Fast time travel: The heroine and the female supporting role hold the script of the villain

Chapter 145 I, Rich, Immortal Cultivator! (31)

Fatty Wang was not polite either, leaning over without hesitation and whispering a lot in her ear.

Even when it comes to excitement, he can still wave his short arms, and his fat hands are flying up and down in the air with pitted hands on the back.

What the two of them talked about is unknown to outsiders. Ma Yuanshan, who had finally healed the internal injuries caused by the strange beasts in her body, opened her eyes and saw the two of them together. scene.

At this time, Haiyao and Fatty Wang had a slight look of satisfaction between their brows and eyes, they looked like two foxes who just ate something good, and it seemed that what they were discussing was nothing serious .

Ma Yuanshan didn't ask any more winkingly, and the three of them got together again and said something. When the sky was completely bright, the base camp here ushered in a new wave of assistance.

Seeing that the originally majestic beast tide has been beaten back again and again by the human side, and the beast king hidden behind has not made any noise again, they, the first batch of monks who retreated from the front line, can finally leave the fallen land with peace of mind up.

Although they didn't come together when they came, the sects chose the same road with a tacit understanding when they left.The leader of the line of hundreds of people couldn't see the end at a glance, and everyone was silently rushing along the gray gravel road.

After all, almost all the monks are not in their prime at the moment, and in case of any accident on the return journey, this move can always firmly occupy some advantages in terms of numbers.

Fortunately, until Hunxu Town appeared in everyone's sight, the road was uneventful, and the major sects who were completely relieved also chose to rest in the town for a night in tacit understanding.

This time, Jiuxiaozong still booked the most luxurious inn in the town.

Perhaps it was because of accepting Haiyao's love before, no one who didn't have good eyesight dared to make a fuss in the future.

After experiencing such an extremely cruel war, all the disciples of the Nine Heavens Sect gave up their thoughts of wandering outside, so the next morning after Yan Jing consulted the big guys, the mighty team of more than sixty people officially set foot on the road. On the return journey.

I don't know whether it's because of the eagerness to go home or because the monks' own strength has improved to a certain extent in the extreme state of the fallen land, and the time to go back is actually shortened by several days compared to when they came here.

When the group reached the foot of the mountain where the outer gate of Jiuxiaozong was located, they jumped off the flying sword one after another.Yan Jing walked in the forefront, quickly stepped forward and precisely stopped outside the protective formation, picked up the Promise Token that had been hanging around his waist, and gently buckled it on top of the formation.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling golden light flashed in front of everyone, and in the next second, it was as if a hole had been torn open in the guardian formation, and more than sixty people walked in one after another.

However, before they stood still in front of the towering white jade mountain gate, the space not far away was distorted for a moment, and then the thin and somewhat hunched figure of Elder Hong Xi appeared in front of everyone. in front of the eyes.

The old man with the white beard brushed his beard as usual, and there was no superfluous expression on his furrowed face.

Yan Jing stepped forward quickly, and respectfully offered Wujiling: "Elder Hongxi."

Elder Hongxi just casually raised his hand, and the Promise Token slipped into his wide cuff and disappeared: "The beast tide in the Fallen Land is abnormal, the sect has already got the news when you returned. , now the elders have already set off to support with more than a dozen leaders of the Promise Hall and hundreds of Jindan stage disciples, counting the time, it should have already arrived."

"Yan Jing, you did a great job bringing back all these sixty people."

"My disciple is lucky!" Yan Jing cupped his hands in salute, turned his head and glanced at the familiar faces, and said with a serious expression: "Elder Hongxi, this disciple still has something important to report!"

However, at this time, Hongxi seemed to have noticed something, and instead of nodding in agreement, she raised her eyebrows: "Follow me to the Promise Hall first."

After speaking, his figure became blurred until he disappeared in place.

Helpless, everyone could only fly with flying swords one after another with a heart full of curiosity, flashing colorful lights one after another in the air, and headed towards the Promise Hall with the violent sound of breaking through the sky.

When it landed on the Anti-Ling Square in front of the Wuji Hall, Fatty Wang on one side was still rubbing his hands excitedly: "Could it be to reward us 'forerunners' for such a big battle?"

"What you think is quite beautiful." Ma Yuanshan couldn't help but complain.

Regarding this, Haiyao just smiled, and after looking at Yan Jing who turned her head unintentionally, they both looked away casually.

Soon, in the midst of a secret discussion, a dozen or so seats suddenly rose up in front of the Anti-Lingshi Square, and then a dozen or so figures came through the void.

It wasn't until those figures settled down on the chairs that Haiyao saw their faces clearly.

The middle-aged man sitting in the center had a face with Chinese characters and a little blue stubble on his chin. He looked decent and serious. He was the suzerain of the Nine Heavens Sect, the Venerable Zhengde.

And the ones sitting on both sides of him at this moment are naturally the elders of the sect.

Among those elders, she did not see the figure of Elder Wang Xiangxian, Master Wumiao, and guessed that he should have been sent to the fallen place not long ago.

"I have met the suzerain, I have met all the elders!" The sixty or so disciples in the square all bowed their heads respectfully, saluting and saying hello.

As soon as Venerable Zhengde raised his hand, the people standing below were forced to raise their heads again. The man smiled slightly, and his resounding voice immediately resounded over the entire Kangling Square: "You have not lost the Nine Heavens Sect when you are outside. My face is so comforting!"

Elder Hongxi next to him followed up and explained: "Recently, the suzerain has received letters from several other sects one after another, and those letters naturally include praises for our disciples..."

While speaking, the white-bearded old man's gaze fell lightly on Haiyao who was standing at the end of the crowd, but he quickly moved away: "It is the suzerain's decision. , shall be borne by the sect!"

"Alas!"

"Sect Master is wise!"

"Thank you suzerain, thank you elders!"

Before the words were spoken over there, there were cheers one after another in the square, and every monk's face was filled with joy from the bottom of his heart.

You must know that most of the disciples in the sect have no background. Even if they have gained a lot from resisting the beast tide this time, it is still quite painful to lose so many spirit stones at once.

It is undoubtedly a pleasant surprise for them to find it again.

"I hope you will make more progress in your cultivation in the future. You must know that the future of the Nine Heavens Sect still depends on you." Venerable Zhengde injected everyone with a heart booster very professionally, and waved it casually. Waving: "Everyone must be very tired from the long journey, so let's disperse and have a good rest!"

All the disciples responded in unison, and after saluting again, they started to move. They formed a company in twos and threes, boarded the flying sword and left quickly.The air right now is filled with a touch of joy. Not only have they been compensated, the suzerain and the elders have even kindly encouraged them. Is there anything more wonderful than this in the world?

It has to be said that Venerable Zhengde and Elder Hongxi made such an operation, which directly coaxed them into a dizzy state, and they almost didn't know what was going on.

Seeing this, Haiyao curled her lips, turned around and was about to leave here with Ma Yuanshan and Fatty Wang, but at this moment there was a crisp call from behind: "Junior Sister Zhao! Just wait!"

The person who spoke was Lu Zhuxuan, and her words attracted many disciples to stop curiously. She took two steps forward and took Haiyao's hand, and then they walked in front of Venerable Zhengde together: "Master has something to say. I don't know, the disciple almost lost his life in that fallen place, and now he can stand here safely and say hello to Master, thanks to Junior Sister Zhao!"

As she said that, the female cultivator pushed her forward, and her hard work reminded Haiyao of a gold medal she had seen before: "Moreover, Junior Sister Zhao is talented and intelligent. When she left the sect, she was only in the foundation building stage. Now it has successfully formed a pill!"

Venerable Zhengde looked at his beloved disciple's shining eyes begging, and he couldn't continue to pretend to be stupid, so he said with a loving face: "I remember you used to live in the outer gate? You can come later. Go to the Liangyi Hall to get a soul card, and from today onwards, you will be a legitimate inner disciple of the Nine Heavens Sect."

"Thank you, suzerain." Haiyao hugged her hands meaningfully.

Lu Zhuxuan was obviously dissatisfied with this result. Facing her beautiful eyes that revealed a little accusation, Venerable Zhengde coughed twice in a concealed manner: "What other sect letters said is used to maintain Xi You were the one who took out the Kong Lan Jingshi from the Hezhen Spirit Formation? Not only did you break through to the Golden Core Stage at such a young age, but you also possessed an excellent xinxing, which is really rare."

After finishing his words, he raised his eyes and looked at the surrounding elders.

The implied meaning is very obvious. If you can get so many Konglan Jingshi, your family background must be very good. Even if your aptitude is a bit poor, there is no harm in bringing it back to your own mountain to raise it.

What's more, in this way, you can sell the suzerain's face, so immediately several elders showed quite moved expressions.

"There are a lot of elders in our inner sect, do you have someone you really respect?" Venerable Zhengde almost made it clear.

Just when he was confidently waiting for an affirmative answer, he unexpectedly heard a female voice who declined: "Thank you for the praise, the suzerain, but Haiyao knows that her qualifications are extremely mediocre, and now she is lucky to have the opportunity to study in the inner sect. I dare not ask for more."

Ok?
This response really surprised everyone present, and Lu Zhuxuan kept blinking her eyes, but it was a pity that the effect was minimal.

Venerable Zhengde stared at her deeply, and then he didn't force it, but smiled as usual and said, "That's fine."

But what everyone didn't expect was that at this moment, he suddenly changed the subject and looked at Lu Zhuxuan: "But Xiaoxuan just said that she was almost killed in the beast tide, so why? Since there is a Xihe Zhenling Formation , there shouldn’t be much danger.”

After saying that, his slightly sharp eyes glanced at the disciples who were still wandering in the square one by one.

It has to be said that the mind of a high-ranking person is really frighteningly sharp, and he can even detect something unusual in an inconspicuous sentence.

Everyone couldn't help but tremble, and they all showed guilty expressions, their eyes rolled wildly but they didn't dare to look at him, naturally no one dared to tell the truth.No matter what, Wang Xiangxian is a strong man in the Nascent Soul stage, if he really said something quickly, there is no guarantee that he will not be hated afterwards.

The response to Venerable Zhengde was naturally a lonely silence.

When Lu Zhuxuan, one of the parties involved, bit her lower lip and hesitated how to repeat the real situation at that time, Yan Jing, who had been standing by the side without any movement, suddenly made a sound.

"Senior Brother Wang? As one of the only Nascent Soul stage monks who went to the Fallen Land this time, you are also obliged to help Junior Sister Lu recall her memories, so where are you going now?"

In an instant, countless incomprehensible gazes focused on Wang Xiangxian who just turned around and looked at Wang Xiangxian who was about to leave this place.

(End of this chapter)