You cultivate immortality, I cultivate merit

Chapter 322 You have such a beautiful thought

After Master Qiyuan and his brothers joined in, some people in the group recognized them.

"Hahaha, so you guys are hiding in the deep mountains and forests."

Master Qi Yuan was not a talkative person, but wherever his sword pointed, people fell down.

Only then did Master Qicheng find time to taunt him, "You guys have been abandoned, haven't you?
How dare such a small group of people chase people into the deep mountains? "

While Master Qicheng was speaking, his sword pierced through the neck of the person in front of him. When he withdrew his sword, he saw a shadow emerging from above the person's head.

He sneered and threw out a purification talisman. He wanted to report the news, but it depended on whether his brothers would give him a chance.

More than ten people fell to the ground, and the couple stepped forward to thank Master Qiyuan and his brothers.

Qi Yuan Zhenren asked them: "What are your plans for these people?"

“Seniors, you have something to do, so leave first.

We stay to deal with the dirty stuff, and we’ll watch the clean burn.”

The Qiyuan brothers were very satisfied with the couple's actions, so before leaving, they reminded them: "They came in small numbers this time.

There are at least a hundred of them. Once you have dealt with the situation here, leave immediately."

As Qi Yuan Zhenren and his brothers walked out of the mountain, they naturally heard the loud sound of the exploding talisman behind them.

Master Qicheng transmitted a message to Master Qiyuan: "I don't know which sect these disciples are from. Their explosive talismans are too loud."

Qi Yuan Zhenren said unhappily, "We are using the explosive talismans provided by Shan Zheng. The explosive talismans refined by the outer disciples of Zizai Peak will only make louder sounds than the ones they use."

"Brother, where are we going now?"

"Now that we are here, let's overturn their lair."

"Okay, brother, I think we should do real manly business out there."

Qi Yuan Zhenren glanced at him and said, "Do you want to rip off someone else's lair just like that?"

"No, brother, I don't have such rash ideas. I will follow your arrangements on all these matters."

"Then you should be patient for a few days. Let's find out their situation first."

In the following days, the Qiyuan brothers looked for opportunities to kill people everywhere.

The Palace Master of Tiandao Palace soon received the news and learned that Master Qiyuan’s brothers had returned to seek revenge. He was not surprised at all.

He said to the person who reported the news, “Elite disciples from large sects are never the type to take bullying.

I knew they would come to take back the throne, but I didn't know they would come so soon.

We, the people of Tiandao Palace, must remain friendly with the people of Yunyan Sect.

Pass the order down, and the nearby disciples will rush over to help Master Qiyuan and Master Qicheng deal with all the subsequent matters."

The Qiyuan Zhenren brothers quickly felt the sincerity of the Tiandao Palace, and they were naturally happy to have someone behind them to help them clean up the unnecessary traces.

The reputation of the Qiyuan brothers in the Northern Wilderness also spread, clearing away many obstacles for the Yunyan Sect's disciples to travel to the Northern Wilderness in the future.

The autumn was deep, and a paper bird fell into Xia Yu's hand. He listened to the news carefully.

The paper bird disappeared in the palm of his hand. Xia Yu's expression, alternately happy, proud, and yearning, made Shi Xiaoliu and Shi Zelan curious about the news he had received.

Shi Xiaoliu and Shi Zelan looked at each other and remained silent.

After a long while, Xia Yu said thoughtfully to Shi Xiaoliu and Shi Zelan: "My father and uncle won't be here soon." Shi Xiaoliu asked curiously: "Did your father and uncle send you a message to let you go and meet them?"

Xia Yu smiled and shook his head: "It was not my father and uncle who gave me the news, but my senior brother from the sect who gave me the news.

They say my father and uncle are famous for killing people all over the Northern Wilderness."

Shi Zelan and Shi Xiaoliu exchanged glances. It turned out that Master Qiyuan and Master Qicheng had gone to the Northern Wilderness. No wonder they couldn't come here in a short period of time.

Shi Xiaoliu looked at Xia Yu's expression and said, "Then can you send the message directly to your father and uncle?"

Xia Yu shook her head: "I will wait for my father and uncle to send me a message, and then I won't do anything unnecessary."

Shi Zelan asked Xia Yu curiously, "What did your father and uncle do in the Northern Wasteland?"

Xia Yu’s eyes were filled with pride: “They went to Tiandao Palace to congratulate on behalf of the headmaster.

On the way back, I encountered the enemies of Tiandao Palace, and because of those bastards, I was unable to rush over."

"The Northern Wasteland is much more chaotic than we imagined. No wonder we rarely heard of the Northern Wasteland when we went to the Governor's Hall before."

After hearing what Shi Zelan said, Lord Xia immediately said to her and Shi Xiaoliu, “There are many sects, big and small, in the Northern Wasteland, and no one will obey anyone else’s opinion.

The various sects would make peace and fight with each other, and then make peace again.

After a long time, no one can tell who is a friend and who is an enemy around them. "

Shi Xiaoliu and Shi Zelan looked at Xia Yu with great interest, and Shi Zelan exclaimed: "Xia Yu, you are very knowledgeable.

Tell us about what’s happening outside of Kyushu, so that we don’t get confused about who’s our enemy and who’s our friend after we leave Kyushu.”

"It's easy to tell. Our Yunyan Sect is the righteous one, and those demons are naturally the enemy."

Shi Xiaoliu nodded and said, "Then we have too much to learn. We can't stop practicing for even a day."

After Shi Xiaoliu finished speaking, he flew directly to the rooftop to meditate and practice.

Shi Zelan looked at Xia Yu and said, "I'll go and meditate and practice, too."

After Shi Zelan flew to the roof, he looked at Xia Yu who was standing below. As expected, Xia Yu was so excited that he couldn't concentrate on meditating and practicing.

The first snow of winter fell, and Shi Xiaoliu asked Shi Zelan and Xia Yu if they wanted to go to the bottom of the valley to practice sword fighting.

Shi Zelan and Xia Yu were naturally happy to go there, as there would be no idle people at the bottom of the valley at this time.

The gold mines in the mountains are still guarded by people.

It's just that they seemed to have opened up a new route for travel, and few people pass by the mountain where they live anymore.

Outside the canyon, officers and soldiers were still arranged to guard the intersection, and there was a tea shed and a pavilion.

Shi Xiaoliu and the other two went down to the bottom of the valley and, as usual, set up a concealed space at the entrance and exit of the valley.

The three of them practiced sword fighting in an open area. After a long time, they could see each other's progress, and the cooperation between the three of them was very harmonious.

Xia Yu therefore designed a sword formation, and Shi Xiaoliu and Shi Zelan cooperated with his ideas. Now the three of them are still in the process of training.

The wind was very strong at the bottom of the valley. When they came out of the valley, the three of them had disheveled hair, and the wind blew their hair over their eyes. The three of them looked at each other and laughed.

After the three of them returned to the roof, they looked at the residences of Master Decheng and Master Shanzheng, and then sat down on the edge of the mountain to chat.

"Xiao Liu, Sister Lan, I think my uncle and aunt will wait until my father and uncle come before they come out of seclusion."

Shi Xiaoliu and Shi Zelan looked at him at the same time: "You are thinking so beautifully."