When he came, he was surrounded by thousands of troops.
But when we left, everything was peaceful...all the bodies had been disposed of.
In the huge deserted palace, only the monks stayed.
Led by Ren Shou, Zheng Zheng and others, everyone walked towards the crack in the different dimensions in turn.
Then there are the disciples of various sects and casual cultivators...
The Shushan disciples stayed at the end.
Su Heqing led nineteen Xieji Sect disciples and got very close to several of the rogue cultivators... Obviously, these rogue cultivators were the Xieji Sect disciples who were captured alive.
These people have now been banned by Soho Qing.
When some casual cultivators asked, Su Heqing told the truth directly, saying that these people pretending to be casual cultivators were actually disciples of the Holy Ji Sect. What they did was rush into the ruins with the intention of killing them and others. Now,
They caught a few alive and brought them back to the sect for confrontation!
As soon as these words came out.
It involves the internal affairs of the sect, especially as a casual cultivator with no backer.
Naturally, no one wants to care about such nonsense.
After a long time, all the sects left. Su Heqing looked at Fang Zheng and said with the heart of equanimity in his heart: "Brother, I'm leaving now."
Fang Zheng said seriously: "Well, be careful along the way."
The two people's eyes met, and nothing could be said.
But at this moment, Yun Zhiqing suddenly walked towards Su Heqing.
Fang Zheng was startled, with a look of astonishment on his face...
However, the Lord of the Shu Mountain Peak suddenly approached, and Liu Shang and others hurriedly put themselves on guard.
Yun Zhiqing ignored him, just walked up to Su Heqing and said seriously: "Su Heqing?"
"Well...it's...it's me."
Su Heqing responded somewhat bewilderedly, with an inexplicable look of panic appearing in his eyes.
"Don't be in a hurry to go down the mountain later. Let's sit down at Jiumai Peak."
Yun Zhiqing said: "You and I have a long history. Now that you have come to Shushan, you don't even go to Jiumai Peak. It's a bit rude."
As soon as these words came out.
Everyone is confused.
Xue Zhixia looked at Su Heqing in surprise and asked, "During your stay in Shu Mountain, you didn't live with us at Xuantian Peak. Didn't you always live at Jiumai Peak?"
Su Heqing: "…………………………………………"
Fang Zheng: "…………………………………………"
Fang Zheng couldn't help but cover his face with his hands. It was over. He was caught and raped by his master.
"Have you always lived in Jiumai Peak?"
Yun Zhiqing looked at Su Heqing curiously, and immediately realized something was wrong.
You Qi looked at Su Heqing's pretty face and suddenly blushed, her lips pursed, but she couldn't say anything. She stood there at a loss, without even the slightest hint of the majestic posture of the evil sect saint, looking like a shy daughter.
Home.
Yun Zhiqing seemed to realize something, and she no longer struggled with the issue. She said, "Before leaving, come to Jiumai Peak for a light meal. Fang Zheng's cooking is delicious."
"Yes."
Su Heqing looked at Yun Zhiqing's eyes and immediately felt extremely grateful, and said: "I have arranged these disciples and will immediately go to Jiumai Peak to visit them."
"Okay, I'll ask Fang Zheng to prepare a meal for you tonight."
Yun Zhiqing said and walked back to Fang Zheng.
And Yao Jinxin looked at the dignified Saint of Xieji Sect, her sister Qing'er, no, she should be called sister Xiaoqing. She saw that sister Xiaoqing had no initiative at all when facing Yun Zhiqing, she only nodded in response.
With such a sweet and well-behaved look, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, she really deserves to be a lady.
Even without doing anything, he has already completely taken the initiative.
"Axin, let's go."
Yun Zhiqing looked back at Yao Jinxin and said.
"well."
Yao Jinxin responded and followed him in a hurry.
Yun Zhiqing said curiously: "Ah Xin, why are you so weird?"
Yao Jinxin replied: "Have I not always been obedient?"
Yun Zhiqing: "…………………………………………"
Xuanji smiled and was speechless throughout the whole process, watching everyone disappear into the cracks in different dimensions little by little.
It wasn't until most of the Shushan disciples entered and only Fang Zheng and others were left, that he said: "Fang Zheng, come here."
Fang Zheng was startled and glanced at Yun Zhiqing. Yun Zhiqing nodded and said she was waiting for him.
Fang Zheng walked over.
Xuanji walked a few steps outside, quietly handed Fang Zheng a package, and said: "After all, there were so many disciples just now. As a leader, I can't be too partial... take this storage bag."
Fang Zheng said: "Well, Headmaster, I have no shortage of talents and treasures."
"There is a flying sword inside. It was the flying sword I made when I killed the Emperor Huang."
Xuanji said: "The Desolate Emperor is dead, and the Desolate Sacred Bones have been destroyed. I can no longer use this thing... Well, you seem to hate these Desolate people deeply, and this flying sword is condensed from countless refined salts, and is made of the spirit of transformation."
It is made by refining it with strength. Although the refining was a little hasty, I have tinkered with it in the past few days. Due to the material, it is only at the level of a medium-grade spiritual weapon. Its lethality to monks is very general, but because it is refined salt
It is concentrated to the extreme. It is very lethal to desert people and will almost kill you if you touch it. Take it."
Fang Zheng's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said in surprise: "Thank you, Master!"
"Well, this sword is made of refined salt, and its body is like jade. I named it Xianyu Feijian, but the word "Xian" is not elegant after all, so I chose its homophony and called it Xianyu Feijian, Linyuan Xianyu,
Not bad at all!”
The expression on Fang Zheng's face suddenly stiffened.
"And there is a price for giving you the Xianyu Feijian."
Xuanji said: "During this period, I killed several deserters and experimented with their bodies. I found that refined salt is indeed extremely lethal to them... Therefore, I give you this flying sword, but you also need to pay
Give me a lot of refined salt. From now on, the disciples who stay in Shushan may have to carry two swords on their hands. One sword is used to deal with attacks from monks and humans, while the other sword is specially used to deal with deserters. But this
I need your help!"
"Don't worry, Headmaster, I have an irreversible friendship with Emperor Naxia. You can have as much refined salt as you want."
Fang Zheng no longer worries about names... as long as there are treasures, names are just clouds.
But when he took the storage bag, he couldn't help but tilted his head. Two swords?
It's weird, it feels so visual.
He didn't think too much, and his spiritual consciousness penetrated... Sure enough, he saw a pure white flying sword floating there quietly.
And its shape is very similar to the shape of the chalk flying sword.
It seems that when he was refining, he had thought about giving the flying sword to himself, so the shape was arranged in advance.
In another corner, there is a pile of black bones.
"The sacred bones of the wilderness cannot even be broken by the power of transforming into gods with one blow."
Xuanji explained: "This thing is a sacred object made from heaven and earth. When this desolate god died, his strength was probably as high as the sky. And after his death, he was blessed by the great luck of heaven and earth and became a holy bone.
Bones are extremely magical. No matter what kind of spiritual energy, or even the essence condensed by spiritual energy, once it touches these things, it will be forcibly transformed into spiritual energy... If this thing is transformed into a flying sword, it can break all kinds of magic.
If it is integrated into a protective magic weapon, it will be invulnerable to all disasters, but how to use it, I won't be able to use it, it depends on you."
"Then integrate it into the protective magic weapon."
Fang Zheng decided without hesitation.
"It's up to you. I'll give you the stuff and you decide how to use it."
Xuanji sighed quietly and said: "I only have one request. I won't be able to see you and Ah Xin's happy day, but if you two really become a couple in the future, remember to come here and offer me a cup of hot tea.
, I feel relieved.”
"Master, don't worry, it's just the Soul-Calling Flower. We have mastered the cultivation method. When the time comes, you will cultivate it here and we will cultivate it there. With double growth, the number of Soul-Calling Flowers will not be too short."
Fang Zheng smiled and said, "I think you can go back in a few years at most."
"Well, I hope so."
Xuanji smiled and said: "Then you must remember to ask Lao Zhou for advice. He is very good at growing flowers, and he is basically the one who handles the spirit-calling flowers. When the time comes, let him go to Jiumai Peak to be a flower farmer and work with Li Yun.
Let’s have a companion...otherwise Li Yun will be very lonely."
"I see."
"You go ahead. During the period when I can't go back, the Shushan Sect will be left to you."
Xuanji looked at the desolate palace that was deserted at this time. Only Fangzheng, Yun Zhiqing and others were still in the desolate palace. The disciples from Shushan could not enter until the people from all the sects left.
It is conceivable that he will spend a long time here alone.
"Just in time, I can take advantage of this period of time to build up the Shushan Sect."
Xuanji smiled and said: "Brick by brick, I built them all with my own hands... Shushan Mountain here is of extraordinary significance to me, no less than you establishing Mingzong. Fangzheng, you and I are indeed the masters of the resurgence destined by Shushan Mountain.
Again, if you don’t let Shushan down, Shushan will never let you down.”
Fang Zheng understood the meaning of Xuanji, and it was to comfort him not to worry about the Yuanxing plane.
At this moment, a strange idea appeared in Fang Zheng's mind...
Now the wilderness is no longer a threat.
Maybe, he can really try and let Shushan disciples enter Yuanxing?