The fairy is fierce

"Mother, what do you think Xiao Zuo is doing at this time?"

"Shut up.

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"Hey, I haven't spoken for several days. Don't you think you're panicking? It's said that you have been sitting alone on the mountain for thousands of years and never get up. Why are your buttocks still so upturned? You are not sitting flat at all..."

"Who said I can't get up? As a martial arts cultivator, I can't focus on practicing Qi and forget about fighting skills. Every three days, I will compete and practice to avoid being raw."

"Who are you sparring with?"

"weapon."

"Oh... I'll give you a beating every three days. Your guy is pretty resistant to beatings..."

…

In the Divine Fire Cave, boundless flames with phoenix fire as the source of fire covered the sky and the earth, turning the entire world into a sea of ​​fire.

In the deepest part of the sea of ​​fire, a golden flame floated in the sky. It seemed as steady and peaceful as a candle flame, but its scorching temperature made this place a forbidden place for living beings where even the monks at the top of the mountain did not dare to stay for a long time.

And just below the flames, a large black basalt shield was suspended in the air, like a black platform.

A woman in a golden dragon scale dress sat cross-legged on a giant shield, her eyes closed and her concentration unsmiling.

Beside the woman, the Shui Mei beauty with narrow shoulders and round hips was walking in circles around the edge of the giant shield, opening and closing her arms. She seemed to have been sitting for a long time. She stood up to move her neck bones, and occasionally glanced at the periphery of the sea of ​​​​fire. .

On the edge far away from the two of them, there is a small place protected by the formation. Jiang Yi and Leng Zhu meditate inside, but every quarter of an hour they have to run out to rest for a long time; they can vaguely see each other, but No words.

Of course, Tang Jingxun didn't have much to say to Jiang Yi. After all, she was born as a commoner, and Jiang Yi was a princess of a country. She always felt downcast and a little reserved when they were together. Talking to the dead woman was much more natural, and she felt like she was talking to her. She acts like a girl, saying what she wants to say.

After spinning around on the shield twice, Tang Jingxuan sat down behind Old Ancestor Shangguan again, leaning on Old Ancestor Shangguan as a backrest, raised his hand, and used the flame to shape the dumpling with a slightly unfamiliar touch. Kneading it in the palm of his hand, he said:

"I heard from Qingwan that Xiao Zuo lost contact in the desert. Is everything going to be okay?"

"Lingye is reliable and can survive any situation; as long as it is a fatal situation, Lord Peach Blossom, that old witch, can get through it."

"Oh... is Lord Peach Blossom reliable?"

"As long as the first few of the Ten Sword Emperors don't take action, she can survive."

"Why did you call her an old witch? Is she a monster?"

"Because she's more annoying than you."

"...?"

Tang Jingxuan's expression condensed, he turned around and poked Shangguan Patriarch's lower back with his finger:

"Why are you talking to me? I still treat you as my own sister. It's really heartless...I won't talk to you in the future. It's boring."

After saying that, he closed his eyes and looked like he didn't want to talk to Patriarch Shangguan anymore.

Shangguan Patriarch was silent for a moment. Perhaps he felt that what he just said was indeed too strong, so he spoke again:

"Okay. Something happened to Zuo Lingquan, so don't call me good sister."?

This can be said to be the right medicine for the situation, extremely precise.

Tang Jingxun moved his lips, as if he wanted to curse, but in the end he bumped Shangguan Patriarch lightly with his shoulder and said softly:

"You are just a joke, but you still take it seriously. No wonder you have been an old girl for three thousand years..."

Ancestor Shangguan did not respond to this, and continued to meditate attentively, waiting for Tang Jingxuan to say that he was tired and would stop.

But not long after he stopped speaking, Shangguan Ancestor felt something. He opened his eyes, and then a golden shadow floated out of his body, and in an instant he arrived at the main peak of the barren mountain outside the Shenhuo Cave.

Not long after the time passed, the terrace on the barren mountain had not changed much. There was still no one on the Qianzhang Covered Bridge, and the disciples were all repairing the sect outside.

Ancestor Shangguan was suspended in the air, and in a blink of an eye he looked at the ancestral home of his enemy on the mountainside. He saw a gorgeous ferry docked outside the ancestral home, with some monks waiting on and off the ferry.

At the gate of the house, the current head of the Chou family, Qiu Fengqing, the sword-wielding elder on Jingting Terrace, was speaking with a cheerful face:

"Niuniu, you are in a hurry to go back in just a few days. Dad has just made an agreement with Zie Yuelin. The new ferry will be built next year. He specially asked the master of Fulong Mountain to arrange the formation. He will never be attacked by the demon clan again. Beat it down..."

"No need. The three elders of Juejianya were killed by demon clan lords, their heads were thrown into the downtown area, and they left a message to humiliate grandpa. The whole Huajunzhou was in an uproar. How can there be no reason not to repay such a shame and humiliation..."

"Revenge must be avenged, but how can you go to the west without a ferry? Unless the boat is built..."

"The master sect will send people to help Juejianya. We will set off next spring and I will be the ferry boat for the master sect."

"well……"

…

Ancestor Shangguan looked at the father and daughter. Although he said nothing, there was a hint of sigh in his eyes.

Yuyaozhou is located in the east of the world, with the population concentrated in the south, far away from the main battlefield of immortals and demons. It can be said to be the most peaceful place in the entire Nine Continents.

But peace does not mean ease. The Nine Sects Alliance is in the rear area and rushes to Huajun and Nanyu Continents with strong financial and material resources. Basically, all the immortal materials produced by each sect are sold there.

At the level of the entire world, every force has its own position and responsibilities. The Nine Sects are equivalent to the granary. If they were gone, Huajun Continent, which is vast in land and resources, might not have much influence. Nanyu Continent would definitely collapse, and it would be regarded as a foreign portal.

The same is true for the nine major sects. Each of the nine sects has its own responsibilities, and one move affects the whole body. If anyone is missing, the impact will be far-reaching.

Jinglu Terrace is similar to Yunshuijiantan, a semi-family sect, and the sect disciples only recognize the direct lineage of the ancestors.

Qiu Fengqing is the successor of the Lord of Huangshan. If the Lord of Huangshan dies unexpectedly, he must take the position and shoulder the responsibility. Only if he takes over can he convince the people, so he must stay in the sect at all times and establish the prestige that a sect leader should have.

His natural position destined Qiu Fengqing not to run around, and he must be conscientious in his position; but Qiu Fengqing's first wife is the eldest daughter of Juejianya in Huajunzhou. ,-*' ^ '~*-.,_,.-*~ ~*-.,_,.-*~' ^ '*-,

Juejianya is one of the main sects in Huajunzhou. Its duty is to go to the front battlefield to kill demons. After giving birth to a daughter, Qiu Fengqing's first wife heard that something happened in the west, so she went back, but she never came back.

Because of this incident, the relationship between the daughter and Qiu Fengqing completely froze. She did not blame Qiu Fengqing for not going with her mother to slay demons, but for not stopping her mother.

Qiu Fengqing did not stop his wife from leaving at that time, because that was what his wife should do.

There was no place for his wife in Jinglu Terrace. Here she could only be an elder lady who supported her husband and taught her daughters. Only on the front battlefield of immortals and demons, his wife was a sword fairy who burned her blood for the righteous path!

Qiu Fengqing and his first wife, who had practiced for hundreds of years, sought this. He could not force his first wife to be tied to this small place because of selfish desires, and live a life of idleness with only cultivation!

Qiu Fengqing and his wife could understand each other, and their daughter could understand their ambitions, but they could not accept it because people only have one father and one mother after all. What would she do without her mother?

So Qiu Fengqing's daughter left and took the same path as her mother, which was both revenge and proof of his heart.

Qiu Fengqing did not stop his wife, nor could he stop his daughter.

The road of cultivation is long and arduous. This journey may take as short as a dozen years or as long as hundreds of years. Qiu Fengqing himself does not know when he will see his daughter next time, or whether he can see her again. He can only say good things to let his daughter stay for a while longer.

But things that should be done must be done. Staying for one or two more days will not change anything.

The ferry outside the ancestral home finally set sail according to the scheduled itinerary and headed for Dengchao Port in the north. Qiu Fengqing, who looked middle-aged and almost as lonely as Lao Lu, was left alone. He stood alone outside the gate of the ancestral home, looking at the wanderer who was leaving, and he did not come back to his senses for a long time.

After watching the whole process, the ancestor Shangguan raised his eyes and looked at the overseas in the south. It was a wild land, where she was born.

Children travel far away, parents say goodbye, and there is no future. The scene looks sad, but it is quite happy when you think about it carefully; because at least someone is thinking about them behind them. If they can't walk anymore, they can turn back and return to the harbor of home.

Since the day when Shangguan Laozu stepped out of the house, no one worried about her anymore, and there was no way back; although she had traveled all over the nine continents and experienced the world, there were still some things that she had not experienced...

Practicing is like floating on the sea, drifting with the flow, drifting unsteadily, either looking for opportunities or on the way to looking for opportunities; this is reflected vividly in Xie Qiutao.

In the gradually crumbling world, Xie Qiutao, wearing a straw raincoat, walked alone in the vast land. Her small and lonely back, coupled with the environment of the sky collapsing and the earth sinking, made people worry about the safety of this little girl.

Fortunately, Xie Qiutao was not alone at this time, and there was a bird to accompany her.

Tuanzi wore a small hat made of leaves and squatted under Xie Qiutao's hat. On his back was a wooden sword carved by Xie Qiutao. It was very delicate and could be pulled out of the scabbard. It was hung on his body with a small rope. He pretended to be a bird sword cultivator, opened his beak, and waited for Xie Qiutao to pick the melon seeds.

Xie Qiutao picked melon seeds in her hand, her eyes wandering over the rugged land, her mouth unable to stop, humming along with Tuanzi's tune:

"Gujijigujiji..."

Tuanzi opened his beak and waited, but saw Xie Qiutao pick a melon seed and throw it into his mouth, pick another one and throw it into his mouth again; after going back and forth several times, Tuanzi got a little annoyed:

"Jiji?"

"Oh..."

Xie Qiutao finally reacted, fed the melon seeds to Tuanzi, and asked:

"Is there really a treasure here? The feng shui is so bad, I don't think it is."

Tuanzi doesn't know feng shui, but as it grows up, it slowly senses the laws of the operation of heaven and earth, and can tell at a glance what is normal and what is wrong.

Hearing Xie Qiutao's words, Tuanzi made a few "chi chi..." sounds, as if to say:

"If you don't think it's like it, then it means you've found the place; when you hide something, would you hide it in a place where others can see it?"

Xie Qiutao said this not because she didn't trust Tuanzi's ability, but because she doubted Tuanzi's understanding of treasures.

In Xie Qiutao's view, treasures are priceless treasures such as lost divine weapons and heavenly fire divine stones, which are the kind that will make you worry-free if you pick them up; and Tuanzi's understanding of big treasures seems to be something that you can eat all you want.

These few days, Xie Qiutao followed Tuanzi's guidance and wandered around the mountains. He didn't know how far he had walked. He also found things during this time, but without exception, they were all big mushrooms and big fruits.

This side of the world is about to collapse, and the ecosystem is collapsing from the bottom. It can no longer support the reproduction of large monsters. The spiritual herbs that can be found are also of very low grade, and most of them are not very good.

Out of trust in Tuanzi, Xie Qiutou initially thought she had made a mistake; but after taking a bite of the big mushroom and successfully seeing dancing figures in her eyes, she was sure that it was just an ordinary seven-colored mushroom, which was useless except for its delicious taste, so she fed it all to Tuanzi.

After going back and forth several times, Xie Qiutao felt that it would be better to continue going back into the sand to dig up the equipment left behind from the fight, so she said:

"How about we go back? Mr. Zuo and the others may have come back and are waiting on the mountain."

Tuanzi missed her nanny very much, but when she came out to hang out, she wanted to be loyal and said that she would take Xie Qiutao to find good things. If her trip was in vain, she would be embarrassed to ask for food in the future. It looked around over its shoulders and pointed to another place:

"grumble"

Xie Qiutao was a little helpless, and continued to walk towards the pointed mountain col with the mentality of giving it a try.

Aftershocks could be felt from time to time in the collapsed cave, and heavy rains continued to fall, causing landslides and mudslides everywhere in the mountain col. The bottom of the mountain col was washed away by raging torrents, exposing rocks on both sides, making it almost impossible to walk.

Xie Qiutao couldn't fly, so he walked very hard. He almost clung to the cracks in the rocks and climbed all the way to the depths.

After climbing like this for several miles without seeing anything, Xie Qiutao thought he would return empty-handed. But when he passed the foot of a mountain, Tuanzi suddenly became serious and pointed at a crack in the mountain wall.

Xie Qiutao carefully climbed nearby and took a look into the crack. The crack should be a mountain rock torn apart by the power of heaven and earth. Not long after it appeared, there was nothing unusual about the stone, but there seemed to be something deep in the crack. The lightning flashed, but it was faintly visible. Tortoiseshell texture.

Xie Qiutao took out a dagger and carefully cut open the rock, only to see that deep in the crack was a hole as big as a head. There lay a pale golden turtle, only the size of a palm, with its limbs and head retracted into the shell. It looked very... pretty.

"Eh?"

Xie Qiutao's eyes suddenly lit up, full of surprises and surprises.

The legend of the turtle in the stone has been around for a long time. It is said that it appears in the stubborn rocks in the deep mountains and old forests. When water flows over the stone, it will appear from the belly of the stone. When the water recedes, it disappears without a trace. It is very mysterious.

Xie Qiutao knew that such a thing existed in the world, but this was the first time he had seen it. She has been studying turtles since she was a child. When she looked at the turtle shell, she saw that this one was not a descendant of Xuanwu, but it was definitely of great origin. The turtle shell had a light golden color, much like the legendary Dragon Zi Bixi, also known as the Dragon Turtle. ; But the dragon has a promiscuous nature and has too many descendants. It is not clear which descendant it belongs to.

However, no matter what kind of dragon turtle it is, it will basically be able to identify the heavenly materials and earthly treasures with its clairvoyance, and will be attracted to strange objects. Wherever it appears, there will either be a saint coming to the world, or there will be rare heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

Xie Qiutao is not greedy, and knows the truth of giving up when you are ready. She wanted to wrap up the little dragon turtle that was still sleeping and put it away, but she saw the eyes of Tuanzi next to her shining brightly, "Chi Chi Chi...", as if to say:

"A turtle this big can make soup and its shell can be boiled into turtle paste..."

No matter how much Xie Qiutao doted on Tuanzi, there was no way he would stew this rare spiritual beast, so he quickly advised:

"You can't eat this thing. Look at how well-behaved it is. As practitioners, we should commit less murderous crimes and eat vegetarian food as much as possible."

"grumble?"

Tuanzi was a little confused and thought to himself: Birds are birds of prey, so they are vegetarians? Why didn’t I see you say that when I was eating dried fish?

But seeing that Xie Qiutao couldn't put it down, smiling so hard that he wanted to kiss it twice, Tuanzi didn't care anymore, and turned to look deep into the crevices of the stone, as if he was sensing it.

Xie Qiutao actually wanted to get the benefits and leave quickly, but Tuanzi had no intention of leaving, so she continued to dig in to see what else was in the mountain.

Chacha

After a few cuts, the original crack was cut into a gap that could be squeezed through, and it became wider and wider as it went in.

Xie Qiutao squeezed in for a while and was shocked to find that there was a large hollow hole at the bottom of the mountain.

The large hole seemed to have been carved out by something with supernatural power. The stone wall was as smooth as a mirror, and it was about as high as a three-story building. The entrance was unknown, and it led diagonally to the ground, carrying a faint fragrance.

Xie Qiutao looked a little confused and was about to walk in. Tuanzi on her shoulders noticed something and suddenly covered her mouth with his small wings. ? !

Xie Qiutao reacted very quickly. He quickly held his breath and listened carefully, only to find that from deep underground, he heard:

"Bah, bah..."

It sounded like an iron saw was being used to cut something...

I went to bed early today, so I wrote a few hundred words less. It was also two chapters combined into one.