Xiang Que returned to Qingshan Sect. What Qingshan was like more than two months ago is basically what it is now.
At least you can't see any difference from the outside.
When he came to the lake, Xiang Que lay tiredly on a chair with his eyes closed. His injuries were not healed, and he was tired from the journey. He felt very low energy.
A group of disciples stood in a row, looking at Xiang Que who was concentrating with his eyes closed, and they seemed unwilling to disturb him.
Zhang Hengheng whispered to Xiang An: "Tell me, should we bow down now and wish the master a long life, good fortune, good health and so on?"
Xiang An said in surprise: "Did you put honey on your mouth?"
"Look at how tired the master is, shouldn't we care about him?"
Xiang An: "..."
Xiang Que opened his eyes, picked up the cup and pursed his lips, then looked at the lake and asked: "Hetang, have you finished all the things I asked you before I left?"
Hetang squatted on the ground and drew circles without even raising his head.
Xiang Que knew that this female disciple must be reliable in doing things. If she hadn't succeeded, she would have gone to hide somewhere by now.
"This time, Qingyun and Qingyun made arrangements at the same time. What do you think?" Xiang Que turned around and asked.
Xiang An, Zhang Hengheng, Yuan Jue and others looked at him in silence.
Xiang Queleng scolded with his eyes closed: "In two months, apart from making arrangements according to my requirements, don't you have any insights and experiences on your own? Even a pig, being taught by me step by step, should have some insights, right?"
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The disciples continued to be silent. In fact, it was not that they had no understanding, but they did not know how to describe it. Xiang Que said that the teaching was about the layout of the Qingshan Sword Formation, the Qingshan Grand Formation and the Qingyun Mountain Protecting Formation. The essence of it was very profound. You
If they were asked to tell them all, they might not know how to start from the beginning, but it would not mean that they had no understanding at all. The main reason is that they don't know how to speak.
"It's just a pig, it should snort, but you guys farted." Xiang Quenao Guaren was a little hurt, maybe because of the injury, which made him a little irritable at this time.
Zhang Hengheng: "Pfft"
Xiang Que looked at him in shock, raised his fingers tremblingly, and his lips trembled several times. Zhang Hengheng said quickly: "Master, don't be angry, or you'll make yourself angry to death."
"I..." Xiang Que was actually speechless at his words of concern.
Ji Chang said in a low voice: "Junior sister, when you asked me just now, didn't she not reply to you?"
Xiang Que sighed and said, "She has lost one of her concerns. Are you the same as her?"
Yuan Jue thought for a while, shook his head and said: "No, it's different. Junior sister is so smart and has one missing mind. I think we may be missing two or three."
Xiang Que rubbed his increasingly empty head, waved his hand and said, "It's gone, let's go, I want to be quiet for a while, I'm a little tired."
All the disciples immediately ran away. Xiang Que suddenly raised his head and said, "Go and call Zhao Ping over. I have something to tell him."
Zhang Hengheng stopped immediately, turned around in disbelief and said: "Master, are you too arrogant? He is the leader, is it appropriate to speak like this?"
"I'm injured. I can't walk. I asked him to come over. Is there anything wrong..."
After a while, several disciples walked out of the lake. Xiang An couldn't help complaining to him and said: "Are you careless? The master was obviously not in the right state when he came back. It turned out that he was injured. You said you were too, so you can't
Follow his instructions, look at you, a few words almost made him spit out a mouthful of old blood."
Zhang Hengheng squinted his eyes and said, "Then you go and give him a split to make him happy."
"roll!"
After a while, Zhao Ping came over carrying some fresh beef and two jars of wine.
Xiang Que raised his eyelids, his face was tired, his eyes were weathered, and there was no blood on his face. He looked as if Yang Shou was about to die.
Zhao Ping glanced at him and said: "I can see that you are injured, but it is definitely not to the point where you have stepped into the grave with one foot, so you don't need to act like you are dead."
Show me how it looks, it’s unnecessary.”
Xiang Que climbed up with his arms and said: "I mainly want you to feel that it is not easy for me to come back. I really dedicated myself to Qingshan and died."
Zhao Ping simply ignored his cousin, looked at the two large bags of skeletons piled in front of the thatched cottage, frowned and asked: "What are these? Why do I feel that the pressure is very strong, I have a little heart palpitations."
"Look at this rotten cat hiding under the table and shivering. Your feeling is indeed correct." Xiang Que kicked Erhei, who had been huddled under the table since he came back, and then said: "I am
For this thing, I almost threw myself in the East China Sea and never came back. If I hadn't arranged it properly, I'm afraid you would have to arrange my funeral now."
Zhao Ping didn't feel that what he said was bragging at all. The palpitations that the keel brought to him fully demonstrated the importance of this thing.
But Zhao Ping only cares about its use.
Xiang Que stretched out a finger, slowly drew a big cake in front of Zhao Ping, and said: "This is a skeleton. It is the hub needed to connect the two formations between Qingshan and Qingyun. One day
When I use this skeleton to connect the two mountains, no one in the sky or on the earth, in the heaven and the blessed land, can break into the green mountains like Taipingshan Villa."
The same thing was said to Xiang Que and Nan Sijin, and it was also conveyed to Fang Ke.
Neither of them ever doubted the authenticity of Xiang Que's words.
Naturally, Zhao Ping would not doubt it.
"Which party did it?" Zhao Ping skillfully set up the roasting pan and poured the wine.
"Yellow River Valley"
"What result?"
"I almost died in the East China Sea. In the Yellow River Valley, I lost two people who were in the early stages of transcending the tribulation, several people from the Dao Dao and Qitian realms, and one at the Young Master level. I destroyed them." Xiang Que thought for a while and said.
: "But in the short term, or within a hundred years, they should not be suspicious of me. The buckles I made are very perfect, and there should be no mistakes."
Zhao Ping glanced at him indifferently and said, "Before me, it didn't matter if you made them suspicious."
Xiang Que was stunned. This was the third time he heard Zhao Ping say he was leaving, so he asked, "How long do you have until you leave?"
"It all depends on your mood..." Zhao Ping paused, then looked in the direction of Qingyun and said, "Fang Ke is the same, so before the two of us leave, there are two things we must do."
"Then I'm looking forward to it"
"The first thing is that Qingshan and Qingyun must be reunited."
"Go on"
"Second, before Fang Ke and I leave, the two of us have to do something big..."