Chapter nine hundred and thirty second white-haired two-legged beast
Leaving the top of the mountain, Gan Muyun stepped on the snow eagle, followed by various ferocious birds, and headed straight to the north.
Just after flying a few miles, a dazzling light in the sky ahead instantly attracted her attention.
"Zuma!"
When he saw clearly the graceful figure in front of him wearing a wreath on his head and colorful clothes, holding a giant banana fan in his hand, with a black monster lying on his shoulders, and a mighty bird stepping on his feet, Gan Muyun felt happy and couldn't help but blurt out:
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This gorgeous woman with a bumpy figure in front of me, who else could she be if she wasn't Zhuma?
"Sister Bade."
Zhuma didn't seem surprised by Gan Muyun's appearance. Instead, she seemed to be waiting for her here on purpose. The girl's rosy face was filled with a bright smile, and she seemed to be in a happy mood.
"Now that you're here, why don't you go see him?"
Gan Muyun was overjoyed that the good sisters were reunited. He came forward to hold her soft little hand and asked with concern, "Don't you miss him?"
She didn't mention him by name, but Zhuma knew exactly who this "he" was.
"I think about it, how come I don't think about it?" Zhuma smiled sweetly, she was really charming and charming, she didn't look like a twelve-year-old girl. "I think about it every day, so much that I can't even sleep."
"Then why did you..." A strange color flashed in Gan Muyun's clear eyes.
"Sometimes he is bold, but sometimes he is stuck in worldly ethics." Zhuma pouted her cherry lips with some dissatisfaction, "Even if we saw him, he wouldn't dare to do anything to a twelve-year-old girl.
He has obviously grown up."
"Is that why?"
This answer made Gan Muyun dumbfounded, "Then do you plan to keep avoiding him like this?"
"If we have been together for a long time, it is inevitable that he will treat him as his sister." Zhuma made an astonishing comment in an understatement, "It is better to wait until three to five years to meet again. By then... hum!"
Looking at the angry and arrogant expression on her face, Gan Muyun was speechless for a while, and then he suppressed a smile and said, "Did you come up with this yourself?"
"Thanks to Lao Hei for reminding me." Zhuma reached out and touched the dark armadillo on his shoulder.
Gan Muyun: "..."
She raised her eyes and saw that the armadillo, which was usually so arrogant and always pulling as hard as two hundred and fifty, was pretending to sleep with its eyes closed in a guilty conscience.
If it weren't for the small dark eyelids trembling slightly, she would have almost been deceived.
"Sister Bande, where are you going?" Zhuma didn't seem to realize anything was wrong, but asked enthusiastically.
"Miss Yin Ning'er from Piaohua Palace was kidnapped by Beidou." Gan Muyun answered truthfully, "I am planning to take the spirit bird to find her whereabouts."
"Senior Sister Yin? Then I can't stay out of it." Zhuma's eyes lit up, he stepped forward and took her arm, shook it slightly, and said affectionately, "Shall we go together?"
"You really don't need to go back to Qingfeng Mountain?" Gan Muyun confirmed again and again.
"I won't go back." Zhuma puffed up her proud chest and replied firmly, "In order to be with him, I endured these three years!"
Looking at the serious expression on her face, Gan Muyun felt a little funny, but he couldn't laugh out loud. For some reason, his nose was sore.
"Okay! Maybe we sisters haven't had a heart-to-heart talk for a long time." She held Zhuma's hand tightly and said slowly, word by word, "Let's go together!"
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"So, has it been confirmed that Miss Ning will take over as the new head of the Wen Dao Academy?"
In the sky hundreds of miles north of Qingfeng Mountain, four figures, one man, three women, with fluttering clothes, were walking in the air. The speaker was wearing white clothes and a white skirt, with a graceful figure. His charming face was slightly white, and there was a faint trace between his eyebrows.
With a hint of haggardness.
"Yes, all the elders in the academy, including Elder Yan, unanimously approved Sister Ning, a direct disciple of the Sage Wen Dao, to take over as the master of the academy."
Zhong Wen walked side by side with her, nodded when he heard the words, and replied, "Now that she has understood the Tao, she has entered the realm of the Taoist Spiritual Master, and her attainments in divine literature are also outstanding. Her future achievements are limitless. I think those elders have taken a fancy to her."
This is why I agreed so simply."
"Perhaps Miss Ning has amazing potential, but the reason why these old foxes elected her as the leader is probably because of you." Shangguan Junyi shook his head, not agreeing with his point of view.
"Me?" Zhong Wen pointed at himself, looking confused, "Why?"
"What do you think?" Shangguan Junyiqiong wrinkled her nose slightly and snorted angrily.
"Jun, Sister Jun Yi thinks too much." Zhong Wen seemed to realize something, his expression froze, he laughed, and said with a flattering smile.
"Whether I'm overthinking it or not, you know it yourself." Shangguan Junyi rolled her eyes at him angrily, and the charming charm she unconsciously exuded when her expression changed made him feel uneasy and unable to control himself.
Zhong Wen chuckled, stepped forward and gently held her smooth catkin, and whispered softly in her ear.
I don’t know what he said, but after a while, Shangguan Junyi could no longer keep a straight face and couldn’t help but laugh out loud. The atmosphere between the two suddenly became charming and warm, and soon
They talked and laughed.
From the beginning to the end, Huangshan girl Shen Xiaowan did not say a word. She just strode beside the two of them carrying the Haotian Hammer that was larger than herself, without any sense of presence at all.
There are thousands of light bulbs in the world, but she is probably the dimmest.
Another person traveling with me is the former saint of the "Dark Temple" and now the beautiful novelist Feng Qingyu.
It turned out that after leaving the top of the "Wendao Academy", Lin Zhiyun, Liu Qiqi and others followed Nangong Ling's instructions and each embarked on a journey to find the Stranger Valley.
Zhong Wen planned to return to Qingfeng Mountain to put into practice the method of sanctification in the "Sutra of Ascension of the Sun and Moon", preparing in advance for the possible fierce battle and taking precautions.
Shangguan Junyi was injured by the Beidou illusion in a previous battle, and his spirit has not recovered yet. He needs to return to Qingfeng Mountain to recuperate with medicine.
The reason why Shen Xiaowan is brought along is because the method in the "Sun and Moon Sublimation Sutra" requires the assistance of a large number of spiritual weapons, and requires a "coolie" who is proficient in the art of weapon refining.
As for Feng Qingyu, he was simply homeless and had nowhere to go. He regarded Zhong Wen as his only support. Wherever he went, he would follow him, not daring to be separated for a moment.
After walking like this for a while, the rolling hills in the distance came into view faintly.
"Sister Qinglian is left alone in the sect with no one to accompany her. She must be very bored."
As he was about to return home, Zhong Wen felt some anticipation in his heart and said with a smile, "I'll see you later. I'm afraid I'll have to complain again, but I don't know her..."
The conversation stopped abruptly midway through.
His smile froze on his face, and his expression suddenly became extremely unnatural.
"What's wrong?" Seeing his sudden change of expression, Shangguan Junyi couldn't help but asked with concern.
"Sister Qinglian, she..."
Zhong Wen's voice was a little anxious and worried, "Not on the mountain."
"No?" Shangguan Junyi was also surprised. She quickly released her consciousness and looked around, "She is pregnant, how could she leave the sect alone?"
However, the results of the investigation were just as Zhong Wen said, Ye Qinglian's aura could not be sensed at all within the entire mountain range.
"I gonna go see!"
Zhong Wen said something hastily, and then the dragon shadow flashed under his feet, and the whole person gradually disappeared on the spot.
Almost at the same moment, he had appeared at the main entrance of Piaohua Palace on the top of the mountain.
The scene in front of him made his heart skip a beat, his head buzzed, and his whole body fell into chaos instantly.
Bloodstains!
Messy bloodstains!
A heart-wrenching feeling gripped him fiercely. At that moment, the violent suffocation almost made him unable to breathe.
"Sister Qinglian!"
He shouted loudly and stepped into the courtyard with great anxiety.
What came into view were giant eagles, white tigers and bald eagles lying on the ground with their bodies covered with scars and dying.
Seeing that there was no trace of Ye Qinglian in the blood-stained yard, Zhong Wen breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously, then walked forward quickly, took out three Shengsheng Creation Pills without hesitation, and put them into the mouths of the three spiritual beasts. .
"You, you're back!"
Among the three spiritual beasts, only the white tiger had not yet completely fainted, and still retained a trace of consciousness. He could see Zhong Wen's face clearly, and his dim pupils suddenly shot out a light of joy.
"Who did it?" Zhong Wen's voice was extremely cold, as if he had used all his strength to suppress the anger in his heart, "Where is Sister Qinglian?"
"Yes, it's a white-haired two-legged beast with golden eyes. Even if all of us put together, it's no match for it."
After taking the elixir, Bai Hu's energy gradually recovered, and he struggled to answer, "The female beast who was pregnant with her cubs was also captured by him."
"It's him!"
Realizing the identity of the person who had committed the crime, Zhong Wen's eyes widened immediately, anger surged up, and his whole body began to tremble violently.
He has white fur and golden pupils, and is far more powerful than the giant eagle and white tiger.
Except for Ye Jiangnan, I don’t think about anyone else.
"It also painted something on the wall."
At this moment, the white tiger suddenly stretched out his paw and pointed at the west wall of the yard, "But I can't understand it."
Zhong Wen quickly turned around and looked closely, only to see a letter on the wall.