While others are serious about cultivating immortality, I will send their idiots to heaven.

"Whoa, whoa, five senior brothers!"

"I finally met you."

"Where have you been? I sent you a message, but why didn't you reply to me?!"

After confirming that the person in front of him was not an illusion caused by the lost formation, Zhao Muyang couldn't help but get excited.

While wiping his tears, he rushed into Feng Ye's arms, hugged the handsome uncle's waist and cried loudly.

Feng Ye is also a man of temperament.

He really regarded Zhao Muyang as his son and brother.

When he saw his intact junior brother, Feng Ye also showed his emotions and wiped away tears.

Seeing this scene, Song Zhi pursed his lips and finally gave up the idea of ​​disturbing him.

It is not a sin for a man to cry.

Let's wait until they finish expressing their feelings.

Song Zhi rolled his eyes in the sky and looked Feng Ye up and down with his eyes.

When she saw the broad sword Feng Ye carried behind her back, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

Xuanyuan Sword!

The first divine sword in ancient times.

Created by the first generation of human emperors in the mortal world.

It was later adopted as the royal sword by successive emperors and has been passed down to this day.

in novels.

This divine sword finally abandoned Feng Ye and took the initiative to fall into the arms of the male protagonist Gu Zichen, willingly using it for him.

The color of Xuanyuan Sword is simple and old.

He looks unremarkable and has no dazzling features, but in his heart he has the virtue of rebellion and betrayal of his master.

That is to say, Feng Ye didn't know the inside story, so he regarded it as a treasure.

If it were placed in Song Zhi's hands, she would fold it immediately!

If it can't be used by her, then it can't live to serve Gu Zichen!

*

"My little girl Song Zhi."

"I have met the fifth senior brother and the three seniors."

Song Zhi deliberately waited for Zhao Muyang and Feng Ye to finish crying before he stepped forward leisurely and bowed his hands to the four male cultivators in the golden elixir stage.

She has a bright appearance, clear eyes, and a sharp smile in the corner of her mouth, which perfectly fits Feng Ye's imagination of Song Zhi.

At this time, he saw Song Zhi bowing obediently, with a friendly smile on his face.

Feng Ye's attention immediately shifted away from Zhao Muyang.

He pushed away Zhao Muyang, who was crying, and wiped his face with his palm. The handsome face with tear stains suddenly regained its previous look.

Facing Song Zhi's smiling eyes, Feng Ye scratched his head, his old face turned red, and he actually felt a little ashamed.

"Ahem, I made my junior sister laugh."

"Actually, your fifth senior brother and I are not usually like this."

Feng Ye straightened his back and tried to regain his dignity in the teasing eyes of Qian Jialiang and the other two men.

Song Zhi smiled, already thinking about Feng Ye's character.

"Senior brother is a kind-hearted person. Zhizhi likes him very much. There is no such thing as a joke."

"I just don't know why the fifth senior brother and three seniors are here?"

Of course Song Zhi knew that the four Feng Ye had been following them since they started from Deadwood City.

But technically speaking, she couldn't speak out.

She had just completed Foundation Establishment, and in Feng Ye's eyes, she was on a different level from the four of them.

According to common sense, it is impossible for her to find out the existence of the Golden Core cultivator.

*

With Song Zhi's warning in advance, Zhao Muyang cleverly concealed the presence of the Mysterious Formation, and then raised his eyes to glance at Feng Ye and the four in confusion.

Feng Ye was still immersed in the surprise that his junior sister had a crush on him.

When he met the inquiring eyes of the boy and girl, he suddenly woke up, and his bronzed face turned red in a flash.

this and that.

How should he explain the reason to his junior brothers and sisters?

Feng Ye scratched his head and ears, with a confused look on his face.

This funny look successfully amused the trio on the side.

"My name is Duanmu Hui, and I am a close friend of your fifth senior brother." "Come on, here is the small earth-level sword formation that I have come up with in my daily life. It is more than enough to deal with the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment, so it can be used as a meeting gift for you two. "

"Hahaha."

Duanmuhui was very interested in Song Zhi.

The main reason was that Song Zhi had previously fought against the sword formation with one hand and was completely unfazed. This really made him happy.

Therefore, when he took the initiative to speak this time, he was sincere and took the lead in throwing out two formations as gifts.

In the world of cultivation, formations are divided into four levels: heaven, earth, black and yellow, from high to low.

Among them, the yellow level is the worst and the easiest to refine.

Xuan level requires special formation manuals and dedicated guidance.

The Earth level must be a serious formation master with rank and inheritance in order to refine it.

On the market, a set of earth-level formations with average effectiveness would cost tens of thousands of mid-grade spiritual stones.

It can be seen from this that Duanmu Hui valued the two juniors, Song Zhi and Zhao Muyang.

*

"Xiaodao thanks Senior Duanmu for the reward."

Although the earth-level formation is worth thousands of gold, to Song Zhi and Zhao Muyang, it is better than nothing.

After all, they now have no shortage of spiritual stones to spend.

As long as they have enough spirit stones, they can buy formations below the heaven level.

The most valuable thing about Duanmu Hui is this heart.

Therefore, Song Zhi and Zhao Muyang both expressed their sincere thanks.

As people get older, they tend to like younger children.

In the same way, when a monk gets older and has a higher level of cultivation, he will also like the juniors who are younger and have excellent qualifications.

Duanmuhui happily stepped aside, and Qian Jialiang, who was wearing a half-mask, and Yan Lin, who looked gentle, also handed over their meeting gifts.

Qian Jialiang was forthright and directly gave Song Zhi and Zhao Muyang a storage bag each.

There was nothing else in the bag, just a lot of medium-grade spiritual stones and some refining ores.

Yanlin's is more unique and special.

What he gave to Zhao Muyang was a Qingluan demon bird egg with a fire attribute.

What was given to Song Zhi was a water-attributed ice snake egg.

The attributes of the two monster eggs correspond to the spiritual roots of Song Zhi and Zhao Muyang respectively. It can be said that they are well-intentioned gifts that reach people's hearts.

"Thank you, senior Qian, and thank you, senior Yan Lin, for the gift!"

Even though they received three gifts for nothing, Song Zhi and Zhao Muyang couldn't help but feel elated despite their wealth.

After being interrupted by the threesome, Feng Ye finally recovered from his embarrassment and returned to his serious demeanor.

*

"Junior sister, I forgot to ask you earlier."

"How did you two escape from danger?"

"If my perception is correct, the heaven-level formation that was suddenly released has now disappeared."

"Does this matter have anything to do with you?"

Feng Ye hit the target as soon as he opened his mouth.

Song Zhi, who wanted to avoid the important and take the easy, was heartbroken. After looking at each other vaguely with Zhao Muyang, she nodded in response with an unchanged expression: "Fifth Senior Brother's perception is correct."

"The heavenly formation has indeed disappeared."

"As for how we got out of trouble..."

"I can't say more about the process. It's a secret between me and my sixth senior brother."

"Senior brother, all you need to know is that all those unscrupulous monks have been killed. Sixth senior brother and I have successfully eliminated one harm to Deadwood City. It can be said that we have accomplished our merits."

Song Zhi knew that the formation could not hide the perceptions of Feng Ye and the four others.

But she was not prepared to make the formation public.

This is her trump card.

The heaven-level mysterious formation is bound to her soul, and others cannot take it away even if they kill her.

But adhering to the principle that Huai Bi was guilty, it was best for her to hide it to avoid unnecessary trouble.

(End of this chapter)