Chapter 152 Returning to Hometown, You Are the Hope of the Village
Mo Ying stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the retreating figures of Li Jiaojiao and Jia Yulan, feeling inexplicably worried.
Ye Feng stood beside him, gently shaking his banana fan, and said: "With Brother Pingtou here, as long as we don't encounter strong people above the third level of the Juyuan Realm, there will basically be no problems, so I can rest assured."
"Uncle Master Master, I want to go down the mountain to practice." At this time, Huo Yunjie came over with the Cold Light Sword on his back and requested.
"I will go to the Kamikaze Sword Sect in ten days. Is it too late for you to go out and practice now?" Ye Feng was a little worried.
"Don't worry, Master, I will train all the way south and arrive at the area where the Kamikaze Sword Sect is on time." Huo Yunjie promised.
"Okay!" Ye Feng nodded.
Not long after, Huo Yunjie took some healing pills, drank a large bottle of spiritual spring water, and flew away from Piaomiao Peak with the Cold Light Sword.
Mo Ying was sitting cross-legged next to the spiritual spring, constantly accumulating cultivation, and preparing to attack the Juyuan Realm in a while.
Qiao Jiaxi was still struggling to carry the boulder and perform frog jumps around the peak. She had to do it more than three thousand times before she could break through the fourth level of body training.
Because Qiao Jiaxi was carrying a huge boulder on her back, every time she jumped more than a dozen times, her whole body ached due to the pressure. She had to rest for a period of time before she could continue her practice.
Looking at the disciples who were practicing hard, Ye Feng looked around again to make sure that no one would come to disturb them for the time being, and lay down comfortably.
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On the back of the iron-clawed dragon eagle.
Jia Yulan and Li Jiaojiao looked at the mountains and rivers below and once again appreciated the charm of nature.
"Jiaojiao, is your home far away?" Jia Yulan asked.
"It's more than a hundred miles southwest of Baifu City and two hundred miles away from Piaomiao Peak, which is quite far away." Li Jiaojiao said.
"Two hundred miles... This is quite far. How did you get to Piaomiao Peak before?" Jia Yulan was a little curious.
"A few years ago, it was the old master who found me and took me to fly back to Piaomiao Peak with the Xuanye Flying Sword." Li Jiaojiao couldn't help but look sad when she mentioned the old master.
Jia Yulan noticed Li Jiaojiao's expression and quickly changed the subject: "Speaking of which, you are a girl, how can your family be willing to let you embark on the path of spiritual practice?"
Li Jiaojiao's bright and clear eyes seemed to be shining with light, as if she was caught in memories, and she said proudly:
"That year, a mad beast appeared near our mountain village, injuring the lives of many innocent villagers. It was the old master who came from the west with a sword and killed the beast. All the villagers worshiped him as a god, so he was very popular.
Support me to follow the old master and go up the mountain to practice."
Hearing that Li Jiaojiao had such an experience, Jia Yulan nodded slightly.
"Sister Jiaojiao, now that you have reached the seventh level of Qi refining, you will definitely become the pride of the whole village." Jia Yulan clenched her fists and said.
"Yes." Li Jiaojiao nodded, looking at the mountains more than a hundred miles away, feeling gradually excited.
I haven’t been home for three years!
Folks, do you know how I have lived in the past three years?
Li Jiaojiao was full of expectations and clenched her fists nervously.
The little white fox curled up in Li Jiaojiao's arms and fell into a deep sleep. The flat-headed brother stood on the back of the iron-clawed dragon eagle, crossing his arms, and his red embroidered bellyband cloak rustled in the wind.
Jia Yulan glanced out of the corner of her eye and almost laughed.
Half an hour later.
Li Jiaojiao pointed to a valley with beautiful mountains and clear waters below, and said excitedly: "Here we are, this is my hometown, Qingling Village!"
"It's actually located on the edge of the Taiyue Mountains. The people in your village are so generous!" Jia Yulan's expression changed slightly.
The Taiyue Mountain Range runs north to south and is located more than a hundred miles west of Baifu City. It is a larger mountain range than the Nanlu Mountains. It is said that there are demon generals stationed there, but even Jia Yulan does not know whether it is true or not.
Qingling Village was built on the eastern edge of the Taiyue Mountains, but it has been preserved to this day. Jia Yulan doesn't know whether it is lucky or thrilling.
At this moment, the head of Qingling Village.
A kind old woman was washing clothes by the stream. She raised her head and suddenly saw a huge eagle descending from the sky, with two pretty girls standing on it. Her eyes immediately widened.
"Ah, the Lord of Hell has sent a little fairy to collect me!"
After saying that, the old lady fell to the ground. After a while, she found that she was still conscious. She immediately stood up and found that the two fairy-like girls were already standing on the opposite side of the stream.
"Grandma Wang!"
Li Jiaojiao shouted excitedly and rushed over.
"It turns out it's Jiaojiao!" Grandma Wang's eyes were moist, and she quickly looked up and down at Li Jiaojiao, "Oh, I haven't seen her for more than ten years, and Jiaojiao is still so young and beautiful. She really deserves to be a fairy!"
Li Jiaojiao's face turned red: "Grandma Wang, you remembered wrong again. It has only been three years since I left home."
"I'm the old fool!" Grandma Wang slapped her head, looked at Jia Yulan, and found that she was just like the fairy in the legend. She was amazed in her heart. Then, she noticed the huge iron-clawed dragon eagle, and her eyes lit up, "Jiaojiao
, just come back when you come back, why did you bring such a big rooster? It is enough to feed the whole village for several days!"
Upon hearing that he was mistaken for a big rooster, the Iron-clawed Dragon Eagle howled in anger, attracting the attention of the whole village.
"The wild beast is coming, get your bow and arrows!"
"Xiao Wu, get my axe!"
The villagers in Qingling Village were very tough. In less than a moment, they all rushed out carrying axes, sickles, manure spoons, hoes and other "weapons". Jia Yulan was stunned for a moment.
"Father, mother, folks, it's me!"
Li Jiaojiao waved her hands and shouted. Hundreds of people rushing towards Qingling Village immediately stopped and looked at Li Jiaojiao, who was wearing a white dress and had an ethereal temperament, with wide eyes. They were all stunned on the spot.
"The fairy is back!"
"The only fairy in our village is back!"
"What? Jiaojiao has become a fairy? Hurry up and put the wine on the table. There are eight people at a table. I will sit at the children's table!"
As the news spread, it became more and more outrageous.
The villagers of Qingling Village held up axes, dung scoops and hoes and cheered, sang and danced, warmly welcoming Li Jiaojiao back to her hometown.
"Jiaojiao, you are finally back!" A kind woman hugged Li Jiaojiao, and beside her stood a dark-skinned and honest man with two rows of big white teeth when he smiled.
These two people are Li Jiaojiao's parents.
"Mom and dad, this is my master... Senior sister, Jia Yulan, this is the little white fox, that is Brother Flathead, and the biggest one is not a rooster, but our flying spiritual beast, the Iron-clawed Dragon Eagle, which is very powerful!"
Li Jiaojiao quickly introduced her to the villagers in Qingling Village, deliberately referring to the older Jia Yulan as her senior sister.
"Quickly, give the fairies a seat!" An energetic old man holding a cane came over and waved his arms. The villagers immediately followed suit and were very obedient.
"Grandpa, village chief!" Li Jiaojiao immediately took the old man's hand, led Jia Yulan and her group into the village, and sat in a stone house.
Hundreds of villagers gathered outside, looking at the mighty iron-clawed dragon eagle. They were all amazed, secretly thinking that this was a fairy beast.
However, when they saw the flat-headed brother wearing a red embroidered bellyband, everyone felt that his painting style had collapsed.
"Hurry up, the banquet is about to begin!"
The old village chief stood in front of the stone house, holding his cane and waving. The villagers moved quickly, and soon many delicious meals were prepared.
Jia Yulan walked out of the stone house, with fluttering clothes and an ethereal temperament, giving people the feeling of a fairy descending to earth. The villagers were all envious.
“What a long table!”
Jia Yulan discovered that on the stone road in front of the stone house, dozens of log-colored square tables were put together to form a long table dozens of meters long, which was filled with dishes. She secretly said that the quality of life in Qinglin Village was quite high. No wonder Li Jiaojiao grew up.
It must be so refreshing.
"It's done, everyone, come and see!"
At this moment, several stonemasons in the village carried a stone tablet and erected it in front of the stone house, attracting everyone's attention.