I raise pigs in Xianxia World

Chapter 20
There were three uncles and grandparents here, and all the disciples felt very at ease, and immediately started discussing.

"Around Dingzhou City, the only ones capable of fighting us are the Iron Sword Sect and the Red Lotus Sect. If nothing else, it must be their fault!"

Nanzhen Lingyu is vast and boundless, with countless monks, cities and sects, and Dingzhou City is just a small city among them.

Around Dingzhou City, there are several sects of equal size. Among them, the Donglai Sect, the Iron Sword Sect, and the Honglian Sect have been three pillars for many years. Not many.

In the final analysis, it was because he was afraid of falling into the trap and being surrounded by the other two sects.

"It's probably those guys from Iron Sword Gate. We smashed their place two days ago!" Someone gritted his teeth and said.

Facing the discussions, Zhao Huaiqing, the leader of Chaoyang Peak, coughed twice, and everyone fell silent instantly.

The third uncle's voice was hoarse, and he said quietly: "This matter is serious, and the sect will definitely find out the truth. The most important thing right now is not to discuss it here, but to go back to the sect first."

As the existence with the highest seniority and the highest combat power present, the third uncle is bound to lead everyone.

Hearing the third uncle's words, the disciples nodded in agreement.

The disciple who was driving the flying boat was only slightly injured. Looking at the flying boat beside him, it was already covered with scars. He sighed and said, "The flying boat was affected by the battle and it is difficult to take off."

The third uncle said: "It's okay, I brought the flying treasure."

After finishing speaking, the third uncle and grandpa took out a blank piece of paper from his pocket and threw it out, and recited the formula silently.

The white paper folds itself in the air, forming the shape of a paper crane, which is lifelike.

Then it continued to grow bigger, enough to carry everyone on board.

A few well-meaning disciples dug and buried the remaining limbs and arms of those fellow disciples, letting them rest in peace.

A group of disciples walked slowly onto the paper crane's back.

During this time, the third uncle took out the bronze mirror and reflected the surrounding conditions into the bronze mirror one by one.

This attack and killing incident was a major event for Donglaizong. After returning home, he had to study the situation carefully.

The third uncle sighed, and took away the complete corpses of the two disciples using the precious storage treasure.

Although many disciples die unexpectedly every year, every time it happens, it is unavoidable to be regrettable.

The world of monks is so cruel.

By the way, Wu Xiu's body was taken away.

Seeing everyone getting on the paper cranes, the third uncle said to the bronze mirror: "This is the situation, we are going back to the city."

……

Along the way, the paper cranes flew in the air, with the third uncle sitting in front, flying smoothly.

After a great battle, everyone was heavy-hearted, extremely tired, and silent.

The third uncle asked Lin Qingyi and Han Linger about the specific situation. When asked about the battle with Wu Xiu, Zhao Tianyuan interjected and said, "It's all thanks to Senior Sister Lin". Transfer all the credit to Lin Qingyi.

The disciples present suddenly realized "Oh", and kept praising Senior Sister Lin for her might!
Fortunately, Senior Sister Lin was here, otherwise they would have been taken care of by dogs.

Lin Qingyi was ice-snow smart, so he naturally knew that Zhao Tianyuan didn't want to reveal his and Zhu Wudi's secrets, so he acquiesced.

Soon, the paper cranes carried everyone back to Donglaizong.

Donglaizong Mountain.

The patriarch, Taoist Ziyun, looked like a middle-aged man in his 40s, with a solemn face, dressed in a long robe, and came out to greet everyone in person.

Next to it are the masters of the two peaks.

Zhao Tianyuan looked at this carefully, and found that Qin Yao, the master of Danlu Peak, was actually a child;
It is estimated that he took too much medicine.Zhao Tianyuan guessed.

Today, he has only been in contact with alchemy for a short time, and only knows about ordinary elixirs such as quenching body elixirs, but with his ass, he knows that the higher he goes, the more various elixirs there will be.

And Yu Qiushui, the master of Changqi Peak, is a beautiful young woman with a round face and exquisite eyebrows and eyes. She is wearing a white robe, but she still can't hide her graceful figure. She is protruding forward and backward, and she is more graceful than the one in Dingzhou City. Sister Hua had no choice but to be good.

so good.Zhao Tianyuan choked up.

Strange to say, the peak masters of Donglaizong's three peaks all have their own characteristics.

The third uncle and grandpa is a gray-robed old man, who laughed, "Jie Jie Jie;

Qin Yao of Danlu Peak looks like a child, eccentric;
The owner of Changqi Peak is a round and attractive woman.

Only Taoist Ziyun, who is a fairy, is full of righteousness and looks normal.

Behind these three people, there is a row of well-arranged sect disciples, ready to meet the wounded.

The paper crane fell, and everyone came to the mountain gate.

Taoist Ziyun said in a deep voice:

"Disciples who are slightly injured can heal in peace in their respective peaks; disciples who are seriously injured should go to the medicine hospital for medical treatment."

"This matter, Zongmen will definitely decide for you!"

Taoist Ziyun's words are concise and clear.

All the disciples were grateful and bowed to thank him.

Immediately, the injured disciples were supported one by one and went to seek medical treatment.

Although Zhao Tianyuan's energy and blood were exhausted, he was not seriously injured, just a broken leg. The third uncle and grandpa had already helped him set the bone and took the elixir, all he needed to do was rest.

The golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as your own kennel, so let's go back to the small broken courtyard.Zhao Tianyuan said in his heart.

The world is so big, and only in the small broken courtyard, he feels most at ease.

Anyway, even if you break your leg, it won't delay your practice.

Because Zhu Wudi wasn't seriously injured, after recovering well, the little piggy's strength would definitely rise when he hit the foundation-building realm.

Zhao Tianyuan hugged Zhu Wudi, and was about to jump back to his small courtyard with one leg to recuperate.

At this time, the little loli Han Linger stepped forward and said, "Senior Brother Zhao, it's hard for you to walk, let me help you go back!"

rub!
rub!
rub rub!

Those injured male cultivators who were already lying on the stretchers looked at this side in unison, their eyes were as sharp as knives, as if they wanted to cut Zhao Tianyuan alive.

Strange, what's going on with this guy!

Whether it's the high-ranking Senior Sister Lin, or the beloved Junior Sister Han Ling'er, why do they all seem to have some overlap with him?

He's just a miscellaneous disciple, not the arrogance of the Three Peaks!
Zhao Tianyuan's heart "thumped", because among the many eyes, there was a sharper one, which made him frightened.

Looking away from the corner of the eye, it was Yu Qiushui, the master of Changqi Peak.

Could it be that Master Yufeng thinks I want to poach someone?Zhao Tianyuan said in his heart.

He didn't care about the eyes of these ordinary disciples, but the feeling of being stared at by the peak master was really uncomfortable.

A seriously injured male cultivator climbed off the stretcher, leaned forward and said, "Ahem! Junior Sister Han, I don't need to bother you with this matter, I'll do it!"

"Cough cough!"

Coughing twice in a row, the male cultivator vomited blood, but still insisted on supporting Zhao Tianyuan and sent him back.

Zhao Tianyuan took advantage of the slope to get down the donkey, and put his hands together, only to feel the eyes around him ease.

Da da da.

Zhu Wudi followed behind, and the two of them, one pig, marched hard towards the small broken courtyard.

On the way, Zhao Tianyuan said in a low voice: "Brother, you have vomited two catties of blood, can you walk back by yourself later?"

The male cultivator said viciously: "Even if you passed out on the road, you can't let Junior Sister Han fall into your way!"

Zhao Tianyuan: ...

There are no outsiders in Yizong's senior brothers, so why is this? !

(End of this chapter)