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Chapter 256 Look, it's none of my business!

Spring passed and autumn came, and five years passed in a blink of an eye.

For a practitioner, five years is just a blink of an eye, and Jun Buqi felt that he had just slept in.

Just when I wake up, the world outside has changed a lot.

The number of cultivators on Feiyun Island has increased by more than ten thousand, although most of them are just cannon fodder cultivators on the first and second levels of Qi Refining. The qualifications of ordinary people are just like this, and they cannot be forced.

A few special individuals who can cultivate to 30 to 40% are considered to have found a treasure. Especially teenage boys, there are still some leftovers among this group.

For this reason, when Jun Buqi came out of seclusion, there were more than twenty ordinary-looking teenage boys in the Yun clan.

In addition, there were more than thirty children in the past, and now there are eleven or twelve years old. The popularity has increased a lot, and it is no longer as deserted as it was at the beginning.

And those things that once worried Jun Buqi did not happen.

Practicing spiritual practice for all people may sound very impressive.

But in fact, everyone who has seen it feels that it is just like that. What is the use of having tens of thousands of first- and second-level Qi Refining monks who are several times more powerful than ordinary people?

His spiritual consciousness circled the island, and he grasped the basic situation without giving up.

Then he found the little girl sitting in the backyard in a daze.

The little girl she once was is now a graceful figure.

Thirteen-year-old Xiao Luo Xi looked even brighter and more charming, but the little sadness between her brows made Jun Buqi burst out laughing.

Yes! We have reached the age where we are sad for spring and sad for autumn, and the girl is pregnant with spring!

"Are you missing someone?"

"who?"

Jun Buqi's voice startled Xiao Luoxi, and she turned around warily.

Soon, a bright smile filled her little face, "Brother, you are out of seclusion!"

"What were you thinking about just now? So entranced?"

"No, I just feel that my father may, may have..." She frowned again and said: "As the art of entraining air spreads among the people, I gradually realized that there is a difference between ordinary people and monks.

The gap between us turns out to be so huge. My father is just an ordinary person. In such a war..."

Time is the best medicine for healing. This is true. As she grows older, her cultivation level increases, and she understands the world of practice better, Xiao Luoxi gradually realizes that the thoughts in her heart may just be

It's just wishful thinking on her part.

How could ordinary people have any room to resist in front of monks? As the Qi-Entraining Technique became more and more popular on Feiyun Island, Xiao Luoxi's understanding of this became clearer.

Her father is probably dead long ago.

This thought occurred frequently, and she could not hide the sorrow between her brows. It was just because she was sad about her talent, and she was at an age when she was sad for spring and autumn! Can she not think about it too much?

Jun Buqi stretched out his hand and rubbed her little head, and said: "Okay, don't think too much. As the saying goes, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and it will be straight when the boat reaches the bridge. Everything will be fine as it is."

"Brother, did you already know this?"

Being smart, she looked up at Jun Buqi, with mist in her eyes, as if a glimmer of crystal would escape from it with the slightest fluctuation.

Jun Buqi couldn't stop laughing, so he reached out and held her little head in his arms.

A small act of intimacy immediately made her cry.

The little sister's little head only reached his chest, and it wet his clothes in an instant.

When Miao Xiuxiu heard the cry, she flashed out. When she saw this scene, she couldn't help but sigh inwardly, what a scumbag! He wouldn't even let such a little girl go.

As for the word 'scumbag', she had already learned it from Jun Buqi's clone.

"Show! How have you been in recent years?"

Jun Buqi's words served as a reminder to the little girl in her arms who was crying to vent her anger.

But the little girl didn't care and only cared about venting her emotions.

"Master, why did you bully Xiao Luoxi as soon as you came out of seclusion? Xiao Luoxi is so cute, how could you let her go?" Miao Xiuxiu was filled with indignation, but she didn't dare to yell out loud.

She still knows what her identity is.

You have no choice but to give up. Such a soft and cute girl has done nothing wrong. What man would be willing to bully her! Unless he is a pervert with a twisted mentality.

"I can't bear to bully her! But as soon as she saw me, she hugged me excitedly and burst into tears. What can I do? Xiaoluoxi, your sister Xiu will complain on your behalf!"

Xiao Luoxi then raised her head and said, "Sister, I'm fine. I just thought of some sad things and couldn't help but want to cry..."

Jun Buqi spread his hands, as if to say: Look, it's really none of my business!

"By the way, where are the others? Where are Yun Xiao and Feiyang?"

Jun Buqi changed the topic and asked.

"Half a year ago, there was an island south of Chilongze, and it was said that an ancient tomb appeared..."

"Ancient tomb again?"

Why is the plot so familiar? You are still confused.

"Well, it should have been a monk's cave, which later became a tomb. It is said that the area inside is quite large. Someone found some spiritual weapons and magic weapons from it. The quality is quite high."

"Real or false?" Jun Buqi asked doubtfully, "But even so, Feiyang probably wouldn't like those things!"

Yun Feiyang is his clone, how could he put himself in danger? Even though he is just a clone, his mission is only to guard the Yun clan!

"I don't know that." Miao Xiuxiu shook her head, "It's just that Brother Feiyang hasn't come back for more than half a month. The housekeeper was a little worried, so he took Brother Zhao and the others to have a look. They have been there for almost half a month.

Already..."

Yun Buliu nodded slightly and contacted one of the clones in the clan.

Soon, he learned the details.

Half a year ago, a tomb that was said to be an ancient cave appeared on an unknown island in the south. The plot unfolded very similarly to the plot that Zheng Que had planned a few years ago.

However, some people went in to investigate and brought back some spiritual weapons. However, the area inside seemed very large and dangerous, and many people retreated halfway.

After the news spread in Chilongze, more monks rushed away.

Of course, more people go, less people come back, and less people get 'rewards'.

This result is obviously different from Zheng Que's original plan.

As luck would have it, news came out that a monk from the Qingxuan Sect had appeared there. His cultivation was quite strong, and he was indeed worthy of being a monk from a large sect.

It is said that he has a nose and eyes, and is even talked about by others.

After Yun Feiyang heard the news, he decided to go over and take a look. After all, he was just a clone. If something really happened over there, it wouldn't be a big deal.

In fact, when these clones got the news, they always thought that it might be a trap, but who it was meant to trap was unknown.

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