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"The mountains are the same, but the wine is different."

Xiaobai didn't feel embarrassed, his eyes seemed a little drunk, his watery eyes slanted towards Zhou Ji, his lotus arms were slightly raised, and his jade fingers hooked lightly, signaling Zhou Ji to fetch another pot of wine.

Zhou Ji laughed dumbfoundedly, took out a bottle of spirits from the void, and handed it over.

Xiaobai rolled her eyes, and raised a smug smile towards Biguio, rarely revealing a hint of playfulness of a little girl. Biguio looked at the scene in front of her helplessly, and raised her forehead and said, "This is Qingyun Mountain after all, you are not afraid of being bullied like this." Did the disciples of Qingyunmen find out?"

so?

How is this?

Obviously Baguio was talking about drinking, Zhou Ji always felt that there was something weird, turned his eyes to Xiaobai beside him, the smell of wine lingering in his nose seemed to evoke heartstrings, Zhou Ji subconsciously touched his nose, gently He coughed and said with a smile, "Few people come to the back mountain of Dazhufeng, even the disciples of Dazhufeng would not come to such a place, otherwise, how did Xiaofan get the soul-eating stick?"

Zhang Xiaofan nodded in agreement, and explained, "Yao'er, it's true what the senior said, usually master and senior brothers will only cultivate in the front mountain of the Big Bamboo Peak, and only new disciples will go to the back mountain to cut bamboo."

"Zhang Xiaofan, where are you standing?" Two against two turned three against one in a blink of an eye, Baguio took Zhang Xiaofan's arm, dragged back a few steps, pouted angrily.

Zhang Xiaofan is simple but not stupid, he quickly comforted Bi Yao in a low voice, Zhou Ji and Xiao Bai beside him couldn't help laughing out loud, Xiao Hui didn't know what to do, he could only bounce around among the four of them, imitating their It looks like a squeak~ laugh.

Seeing that it was getting late, Zhang Xiaofan left Baguio here temporarily after talking and joking, and walked towards the front mountain of Big Bamboo Peak by himself.

Baguio was worried about his safety, afraid that these so-called 'righteous people' would hurt Zhang Xiaofan again, originally wanted to go with Zhang Xiaofan, but considering her own identity, she had to give up this plan.

He could only stay with Zhou Ji and Xiao Bai, watching Zhang Xiaofan disappear into the forest alone.

Before you know it, it is dusk, the setting sun falls into the sea of ​​clouds in the west, and the afterglow of the sunset glow in the sky is brilliant.

On the Big Bamboo Peak, the back mountain is a whole piece of bamboo forest. Near the Jingshou Hall of the main hall of the main peak is the residence of the disciples of the Big Bamboo Peak.

A wisp of cooking smoke curled up, accompanied by a few cheerful dog barks, and the aroma of the food spread throughout the Jingshou hall in a short time.

Gently sniffing his nose, Tian Buyi put down the book he was holding upside down in his hand, and couldn't stop looking out of the window. Suru, who was not far away, noticed Tian Buyi's actions, and said with a casual smile, "Today's dinner is better It’s a little earlier on weekdays, but Lao Liu’s cooking skills seem to have improved a lot? Just smelling the aroma makes people salivate, this skill is almost catching up with Lao Qi’s, right?”

As soon as the words finished, Suru realized that she had said something wrong, and quickly glanced at Tian Buyi quietly.

Tian Buyi was silent for a moment, closed the scroll, turned his head and said, "What's the use of improving your cooking skills? If you have this kind of thought, it's better to think about how to achieve enlightenment in cultivation."

Seeing that Tian Buyi was not really angry, Suru sighed softly, but was also relieved.

Ten years have passed in a blink of an eye, Zhang Xiaofan is still a taboo of Dazhufeng, Tian Buyi never allows others to mention this name in front of him, but Suru also understands that Tian Buyi has forgiven Zhang Xiaofan long ago, just because he wants to save face by dying. character, would never admit it.

On the mountain road leading to the main peak, Song Daren, Du Bishu, He Dazhi and others looked suspiciously at the distant cooking smoke, and looked at each other for a while.

"Sixth Junior Brother, who is cooking dinner?" He Dazhi asked Du Bishu, looking in the direction of the kitchen.

Du Bishu scratched his head, also confused, "Maybe it's the fifth senior brother?"

"Fifth Junior Brother can have this ability?" He Dazhi asked back, and everyone immediately burst into laughter.

"Never mind him, go and have a look and you'll know."

Together, they walked towards the kitchen. Rhubarb, who was the first to spot everyone, wagged his tail and let out a cheerful cry. Seeing the little gray monkey riding on Rhubarb's back, everyone paused. figure.

Walking to the front of the kitchen, in front of the smoky stove, a hazy figure was busy up and down, as if he heard the cry of rhubarb, Zhang Xiaofan closed the steamer and turned to look at the door, and immediately, like Du Bishu and Song Daren, stood in a daze in place.

"Old Seven"

"Brother."

It was getting late and the sun was setting.

Tian Buyi and Suru walked into the dining room, and saw that the table was full of sumptuous dishes, which looked incomparably exquisite, making one's index finger move.

"What day is it today? You have prepared so many dishes?" Suru and Tian Buyi came to the table, looked at the silent crowd, with a trace of doubt in his heart, glanced at the bowls and chopsticks in front of the six disciples, but On the bottom side, next to the sixth disciple Du Bishu, there is a seventh pair of bowls and chopsticks.

Tian Buyi also noticed the extra pair of bowls and chopsticks, stroked his beard, looked at Suru and said, "Did Linger come back from Longshou Peak?"

Suru shook her head in astonishment, and asked in surprise, "Did she never tell me?"

"No, Master, Master Wife." Du Bishu stood up abruptly, and the bench was pulled harshly on the ground, which immediately caught the eyes of Suru and Tian Buyi.

"Actually." Facing Ueda's hard-to-stern gaze, Du Bishu's feet softened, and he shrugged his shoulders reluctantly, too frightened to speak any more.

Seeing his appearance, Song Daren stood up together with several other disciples, Chaotian Buyi and Suru bowed deeply.

"What's wrong with you guys?" Suru and Tian Buyi looked at each other, vaguely realizing something.

"Master and wife"

Outside the dining hall, a familiar figure walked slowly and knelt down.

Seeing Zhang Xiaofan kneeling outside the door, Tian Buyi showed an incomparably complicated expression. He finally understood why Lao Liu's cooking skills, which he hadn't improved in decades, would suddenly produce so many dishes, and he also understood what his audience was saying. Why did the six disciples stand up and bow to him.

This ceremony is an admission of mistake and a plea for mercy.

To admit a mistake is to admit a mistake for their junior brother, and to intercede is to intercede for their junior brother.

The clenched fist slowly loosened, Tian Buyi closed his eyes slightly, and sighed softly.

The fifth protector of the Ghost King Sect broke into the Qingyun Sect. As a stand between the Righteous Way and the Demon Cult, he should have taken down the other party on the spot, and even killed him!

But after all, it was ten years of upbringing. The massacre in Caomiao Village was complicated and complicated. Zhang Xiaofan was just a victim from the beginning to the end. Tian Buyi hated the evil but knew right from wrong. After so long, he had long since forgiven the youngest in his heart. The poorest disciple.

"Xiaofan. Is that you? Xiaofan" Suru next to him was not as calm as Tian Buyi, watching him walk around the long table towards Zhang Xiaofan, tears of pity filled his moist eyes .

"Master, it's Xiaofan, it's Xiaofan." Zhang Xiaofan's choked voice couldn't help trembling, recalling how Master and Master took care of him in the past, he only felt gratitude and guilt in his heart, Tian Buyi and Suru treated him as their own, And in his heart, he had already regarded the two of them as his parents.

Tian Buyi frowned slightly, and reprimanded, "What do you mean when you don't eat or sleep, and cry and cry? Why don't you sit down and eat!"

"Yes, yes, eat, Xiaofan, get up quickly, if you have anything to say, wait until the meal is over." Suru wiped her tears and helped Zhang Xiaofan up, and Du Bishu pulled Zhang Xiaofan several times, before he came to his senses and responded again and again." Yes', and then sat next to Du Bishu, the same seat that he sat in that year.

At the same time, on Huqi Mountain thousands of miles away, Wan Qian stood side by side with Mr. Ghost, looking up at the ancient bronze tripod hanging upside down in the void.

Directly below Fulongding, the pool of blood that was still tumbling half a year ago is now dry to the bottom, and the Kui cattle, yellow birds, gluttons, and black snakes in the pool are all gone. Income it.

Because it is constantly absorbing the almost endless spiritual power from the four beasts, the original simple and deep appearance of the Fulong Cauldron has begun to slowly change. At a glance, it is covered with black evil spirit and blood red blood energy. The pattern of the four beasts on the inscription flickers on and off like a living thing, struggling continuously, as if we can still hear bursts of hissing and whining echoing in the empty and dark cave for a long time.

In the middle of the four beasts, the giant inscription symbolizing Fulong Ding itself is also slowly distorted and deformed, the lines are drawn into a painting, and as the patterns of the four beasts are completely dimmed, a pair of gods with closed eyes appear in the giant cauldron .

The expression became more ferocious, and the statue became more vivid. With his eyes closed, he seemed to be greedily absorbing power, and he was about to come alive at any time.

"When the four spirits gather together, the chaos will be opened. The 'Four Spirits Blood Formation' has been completed, and the Fulong Ding has also collected the spiritual power of the four spirits. Only when the suzerain reopens the 'Sura Gate', you can control the supreme power of heaven and earth." Divine power, you are invincible." Mr. Gui resisted the urge to kneel and prostrate, frantically glanced at the ferocious statue that emerged from the cauldron, and said to everyone.

"Invincible again!!"

Thousands of people stared at their eyes, stepped forward half a step, and the gravel under their feet rolled down to the bottom of the cave more than ten meters deep, stained with filth, and finally swallowed by the pool of blood.

Ten thousand people stared at the Fulongding cauldron in midair, how could they care about a piece of gravel under their feet, at this moment he couldn't hide the excitement on his face, he suddenly looked up to the sky, but he burst out laughing.

The laughter was loud and wild, full of arrogance and unruly, as if he had ruled the world, maybe it was against the red light in the cave, his eyes and pupils were no longer as deep as the obsidian in the past, but covered with dense bloodshot, Even in the eyes of the god statue in the tripod, there is no violation of harmony.

"Lord Shura" saw thousands of people's pupils fully occupied by bloodshot eyes, Mr. Ghost yelled this strange word softly, then knelt down slowly, spread his hands and prostrated himself on the ground.

Since joining the Ghost King Sect, Mr. Ghost's status has always been above the four guardians. Although he is always respectful to thousands of people, he has never received such a great gift.

Seeing Mr. Ghost throwing his body to the ground and performing such a grand ceremony, thousands of people were puzzled in their hearts. When they turned to look at him, there was a sudden loud noise behind them.

"boom!"

As if a terrifying demon was awakened from sleep, the Fulong Cauldron exploded with a bang!

The stone walls on all four sides of the cave made cracking sounds at the same time, and countless huge rock blocks collapsed and fell one after another, shaking the mountains for a while, and changing the color of the situation.

Being in the deepest part of Huqi Mountain, Wan Wan often didn't know what happened to the outside world, but when he turned around to look at the exploded Fulong Cauldron, he found that the closed-eyed god statue in the cauldron had already floated above his body. behind.

The two stood facing each other, only five steps apart.

Thousands of people jumped in their hearts, suddenly feeling extremely dangerous. At this time, the phantom of the god image reflected in his eyes also quietly and slowly opened his eyes.

What kind of eyes are those?

Full of tyranny and evil spirit, crazy killing intent completely filled the mind, in a trance, thousands of people felt that the eyes of the blood-red phantom in front of them were very similar, as if they were looking at themselves in a mirror.

Uncontrollably, or instinctively, Ten Thousand People took a step forward, and the phantom of the God Statue shattered, turning into dense blood threads that stagnated in the air. Before Ten Thousand People could react, all of them poured into his body in vivo.

"Welcome Shura..."

Not far behind, Mr. Ghost raised his hands frantically and shouted loudly to the sky, but before he could say the word 'adult', he saw ten thousand people who had their backs to him standing in front of him.

A red light flashed, and the heart-piercing pain interrupted Mr. Ghost's next words. Amidst the horror and unbelievable despair, a sharp blade-like blood thorn pierced his back, pierced his heart, and tore his heart apart. Cracked his body, the sharp blade broke out, and sank deep into the hard ground, cracking all the surrounding rocks.

And the blood thorn itself stretched out along the breach like a living thing, devouring all the flesh and blood of Mr. Ghost in an instant, leaving only white bones.

The person who wanted to revive Shura was the first to become Shura's sacrifice.

Looking down at the remaining body on the ground, Wan Wan walked out. The blood energy of Mr. Devouring Ghost did not satisfy him. Instead, it seemed to arouse his bloodthirsty instinct. The two guards in the pool cave, bathed in blood, walked straight out of the cave.

(Thanks to 'Yuan Hao' for the reward of 400 coins.)

(A digression: I was almost scammed by the Internet today. I bought a box of calcium tablets online two days ago, and it was about to arrive today, but I suddenly received a call from a courier in the afternoon, saying that the courier lost my package. I lost it, and the courier company wanted to pay me 300 yuan. My first reaction was not to believe it, but the other party accurately stated the courier tracking number and the things I bought, and said that they would transfer the money to me directly from Alipay. mentality, I believed it on the spot.)

(After a while, Alipay didn’t receive the compensation, and she said she wanted me to download a certain software. Only then did I realize that I contacted the outlet and the courier to confirm that there was no missing item. The call I just received was actually a scam call.)

(A whole afternoon, the early warning hotline of the Guojia Anti-Fraud Center called me more than a dozen calls, basically one call every once in a while. Repeatedly whipping the corpse is almost dead.)