The only way

Chapter 593

That peach tree, before Lingchu left, had already produced spiritual wisdom. Today, the master mentioned that it must have undergone some changes in these years.

Some expectations arose in Lingchu's heart, but at this moment, she was even more curious about her two senior brothers.

Although Lingchu is not good at boasting, she has no doubt that if the two senior brothers know that she is back, they will definitely come here to see her, just like Aunt Fenghe did.

But up until now, Aunt Feng He has ridiculed the gift giving, but in the end she didn't see half of it.

"Master, where are the senior brother and the second senior brother?" Lingchu asked as soon as he wanted to.

As soon as Zhenjun Duanyi heard this sentence, the smile on his face disappeared immediately, and he said coldly, "Your big brother, if you ask him to take his junior sister to form a golden pill, he can lose people, so what are you doing when you come back? , naturally looking for trouble at the Floating Palace."

Looking for trouble at the floating palace?
Lingchu always knew that his master was straightforward, but he didn't expect to see him for so many years, and he was already so cheerful. Obviously, he didn't intend to hide it at all.

However, Lingchu thought of some gossip that he had heard when he was in Fuyou Palace. The senior brother and the senior sister of Fuyou Palace seemed to have some relationship. I don't know if it can be troublesome, or in other words, is there a mortal story about life and death?

Xu Shi Lingchu had too many expressions on his face, and Zhenjun Duanyi watched the little apprentice's changing expressions with great interest, and smiled again, with smiles in his eyes, "Don't think too much , although the five immortal sects sometimes have disagreements, they have always been in the same spirit for tens of thousands of years. Fuyou Palace has guarded the magic eye for many years. Losing all face and forcing the ancestors of the Fuyou Palace who have not been born for a long time to go to the land of the demons is the limit, as for the so-called troubles of the disciples, it is just some small troubles."

After thinking for a while, I added another sentence, "Floating Palace is responsible for the ineffective supervision of what happened back then, but these are the most that the sect can do. Fuyou Palace can't really have an accident, and it's impossible for it to really happen."

What Zhenjun Duanyi said was actually very straightforward, and there was no whitewashing. Sanqing Daozong can provide shelter for his disciples and be the strongest backing, but at the same time, Sanqing does not have only one disciple, let alone One is only a disciple of the Jindan realm, and he directly fights against Fuyou Palace, who is also a top immortal sect.

This is very realistic, and Lingchu didn't feel any sadness.

To be able to seek trouble from the same top sect for the sake of a disciple of the Golden Core realm, and a disciple who doesn't know what the Golden Core is, is enough to show Sanqing Daozong's intention of protecting and protecting weaknesses.

Zhenjun Duanyi asked the eldest disciple to stay at the Fuyou Palace all the time, it might not be within her ability to support the disciple as much as possible.

Lingchu thinks highly of herself, but never takes herself too seriously.

"I understand, master, the sect has treated us very well, especially you, master, brothers, and master ancestor, you have treated me very well." Lingchu bent his eyes and smiled brightly.

My little disciple was a transparent child, Zhenjun Duanyi's sharp phoenix eyes were slightly soft, and he couldn't help but reached out and touched Lingchu's head.

Zhenjun Duanyi was tall and slender, a full head taller than Lingchu, and it was easy to touch his head.

The soft touch made Duanyi Zhenjun's slightly cold face soften a lot, "As for your second senior brother, a few days ago, your cultivation reached a bottleneck, and you are very aggressive. You are all senior brothers anyway, and you are blessed to share together, right? As a teacher, I will tell your second senior brother that there are many sea beasts in the Fuyou Palace, which are very fierce and rare. Your second senior brother, upon hearing this, went straight to the Fuyou Palace without saying a word. Let's fight sea beasts in the sea area of ​​the Floating Palace, or in other words, when you see the disciples of the Floating Palace, you can learn from each other."

This time, he said it a lot more tactfully, but what he said seemed to be saying that the second senior brother also went to the floating palace to find work?

For a moment, I really didn't know whether to laugh or not.

I didn't see my brother, I was a little regretful, I didn't want to laugh.

Hearing where the two senior brothers were going, he wanted to laugh again.

"Okay, since you're back, it's time for your two senior brothers to come back too. You should go back to your own cave first because the teacher will send a letter. Those who want to come to your cave already know the news of your return. And those friends of yours, I'm afraid they are about to come to your door, you young people go make a fuss on your own."

Zhenjun Duanyi rubbed Lingchu's head again, waved his hand, and let Lingchu go back to his cave first.

As soon as he left the main hall, Lingchu released Qingkong. Qingkong was already on the verge of breaking through, but it was always a little bit short. A few years ago, he devoted himself to cultivating for a period of time when he was in Penglai, the boundless sea, but to no avail.

Now simply put aside the matter of breakthrough first, intend to let nature take its course and wait for the opportunity of breakthrough.

As soon as he got out of the spirit beast bag, Qing Kong's figure turned into half a person's height in mid-air, with wings growing from his ribs, and a gust of wind rose up, and a roar of tigers resounded, and the snow-white clouds floated into the air, and each one stretched out. Wings, a leisurely crane.

Seeing the familiar tigers flying and cranes jumping again, and the clear sky screaming excitedly from the sea of ​​consciousness, Lingchu laughed unconsciously.

Qingkong didn't know why, every time he came back, he had to make a fuss with these cranes before he stopped.

"Don't make trouble for now, let's go back and take a look at Sangzi." Lingchu let the clear sky fly a few times in the air, and then spoke slowly.

"Master, master, we are finally back! I finally don't have to stay in that stuffy and boring bag all the time!" Qingkong's childish voice echoed in the sea of ​​first knowledge, with a light and cheerful tone, like a wild horse running free.

However, although she was very happy, she was still obedient when she heard Lingchu's words, and reluctantly flew down and landed beside Lingchu.

Lingchu stretched out his hand to rub Qingkong's smoother and glossier hair, and squinted his eyes. Sure enough, the fluffy touch is easy to make people feel comfortable.

One person and one tiger walked leisurely all the way, and every time he returned to Taiqing Mountain, Lingchu couldn't help but want to take a closer look.

Green bamboo hut.

The dense bamboo forest in front of the house and behind the house is full of verdant greenery, and the huts located in it are looming.

At this time, a tree that was originally bare behind the house suddenly warmed up like a spring breeze, and the branches were gradually dyed with pink dots, like ink dots, raindrops rippled, and the pink clouds were painted all over the branches like the wind, like The clouds in the sky fell to the ground, and thousands of scorching peach blossoms bloomed in an instant, so numerous that the branches were almost depressed.

At the end of the bamboo forest path, a slender figure stands, looking forward to it.

　Yesterday I heard that some book friends were talking about sweet love, the words were full of little luck, best wishes, wink
　　
　
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