031 dust is like water without leaving a trace

On Chushan, in the "Jingling Courtyard" of Yuhua Palace, this is the temporary residence of most of the people who come to help, but a few days have passed, and more and more people have come to help. However, there is no certainty about when the demon gate will attack, which also makes everyone wonder.

Although Nangong Xia was not sure, he knew that the Blood Spirit Sect and the Blood League should not attack the Yuhua Palace. This incident should be more of a joke.

"This sea of clouds is really beautiful." Nangong Xia said lightly. At this time, he was sitting on the edge of the cliff and looking at the sea of clouds in the mountains. As for his successors, he had no intention.

"Brother Nangong, it's really elegant, but there is no wine here, but it's also boring." Another voice came, followed by several people laughing.

"Here you are." Nangong Xiadao, it turned out that the three people behind him were the people Nangong Xia knew in the past few days.

"We came to the front hall with you. I heard that we were going to send some disciples of Yuhua Palace to take us around to enjoy the scenery." It was a monk who spoke. Although he was not very old, he had a rough face and strong limbs. At this time, he strode forward, patted Nangong Xia on the shoulder with one hand, and said at the same time, "Yuhua Palace is really petty. It doesn't offer us wine and meat. When he came to the devil's door, I rushed to kill you and see what kind of birds. The scenery.

Nang Gongxia naturally avoided him easily.

"Master Weiji, you want to eat meat and drink, but you have come to the wrong place." Another Taoist said, he handed the dust from his right hand to his left hand, then took out a pot from his left sleeve and threw it into the hand of the monk. Then he said, "There is nothing here, but there is wine. The wine is not expensive, and it is the same price as gold."

The Weiji monk laughed, took the wine pot and took a big sip.

Nangong Xia looked at the failure and shook his head and smiled secretly, but he didn't know why he took the name of failure. He wanted to know that the failure was Zhou Yi's last gossip, which meant that water and fire were not helped.

"Okay, extraordinary Taoist priest, let's go quickly." Another man said that he was young, his face was childish, and he was a little shy when he spoke.

"Okay, okay, okay, Zhang Xiandi, you are in a hurry. Let's go, let's go, let's go." Nangong Xia took a picture of Shen and went to the main hall of Yuhua Palace with the other two.

Yuhua Palace belongs to the Taoist sect. Naturally, the three heavenly masters offered by the main hall are Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun, Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun and Taiqing Moral Tianzun. There were many people waiting in the Sanqing Palace. Nangong Xia and Zhang Shen entered the Sanqing Palace under the drag of the other two.

At this time, there were many righteous people inside and outside the hall. When these people saw the four people of Nangong Xia rushing so far and avoided it contemptuously, Li Shen looked embarrassed when he saw this, but Nangong Xia looked as usual and did not take this matter in his heart.

Several people looked and found that there was no high-level Yuhua Palace, and in the hall, there were either middle and low-level disciples of small sects, or some scattered practitioners without sects, just like the three people who came here with Nangong Xia, were all people without sects.

"Friends, the attack of the Demon Gate, come to help, and thank you for your great righteousness on behalf of the Jade Palace next time." At this time, a disciple of Yuhua Palace stood in front of Sanqing Taoist and said to everyone. When he spoke, he sent out the words with Taoist force. Obviously, his cultivation was not low.

This disciple Nangong Xia knows each other. It is Song Yuan Song Junping who talked with Zhao's bride Li Yuyun,

Suddenly, there was a silence in the hall, and everyone stopped whispering and turned their heads to look at the disciple of Yuhua Palace.

"We just got the exact news. The demon gate is afraid of my righteous forces, and now it has retreated." As soon as Song Junping finished speaking, there was another noise in the hall.

When these people heard that the demon gate besieged the Yuhua Palace, they hurried to rescue them. They never thought that the demon gate had retreated before they had seen the people in the demon gate, and anyone would feel strange.

Song Junping clapped his hands to calm down the conversation, and then said, "But since you have come to our Yuhua Palace, it is not appropriate to leave, so please stay around for a few more days so that our disciples of Yuhua Palace can lead you to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Chushan Mountain."

Many people in the hall looked surprised, but at this time they only whispered, which would not affect the disciple of the Jade Palace.

"So please divide yourself into arrays. Each group will be assigned a disciple guide by our Yuhua Palace. I don't know if you have any objections." As soon as Song Junping finished speaking, more than a dozen disciples entered the hall from the back door.

Soon after, one disciple of Yuhua Palace went out with these people who came to help. At this time, there are fewer and fewer people left in the hall.

"Sister, what are you doing here?" At this time, Song Junping said to an 11 or 12-year-old girl around him. Although there was blame in his tone, it was extremely insignificant.

When Nangongxia saw the girl, he felt that the girl was very familiar, but he couldn't afford where he had seen her. Soon after, he shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

"As a disciple of Yuhua Palace, I naturally have to do my part." The girl said, and then raised her toes and looked at the few people left in the hall.

"But your injury." Song Junping said, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by another voice.

"How can others get it, but why are we nobody?" It was the Weiji monk who came here with Nangong Xia who spoke.

"Oil, I'll do it." The girl said, she smiled apologetically at several people in the hall, and then said to her brother, "I'm fine at this time."

"All right." Song Junping shook his head and said that he would no longer stop the girl.

"Why are others normal disciples, but we are a yellow-haired girl. What's the use of not drinking and eating meat together? After saying that, the monk looked at Nangong Xia proudly. It turned out that Nangong Xia's expression just now happened to be seen by him.

"Well, then this master, if you can beat me, it's not too late to call me a yellow-haired girl." The girl said that before she finished her words, she took out two short thorns with pale cyan light and attacked the poor monk.

"Don't hurt the other party." Song Junping said, but I don't know whether what he said to the girl or to the Weiji monk.

Song Junping knows that this girl is extremely taboo for others to call her a little girl, yellow-haired girl, etc. The reason is generally known by the disciples of Yuhua Palace. However, not long after I came here, I didn't know the reason.

The Weiji monk said this, but he thought that Nangong Xia knew the girl, so he just wanted to tease Nangong Xia, but he didn't expect that the girl had taken action when she said it, and her cultivation was not low.

Nangong Xia and the other two retreated to the wall and looked at the two fighting in the hall together. They saw that the monk used an extremely heavy Zen stick, which was golden, but it was a rare metal treasure. And the girl's two short thorns are blue-green, which is actually a wooden fairy.

Although it is Jin Kemu, the grade difference between the two is too far. Moreover, the girl has reached the end of integration, and her cultivation is much higher than that of the Weiji monk. Therefore, the Weiji monk failed to support a few moves, so he had to take a few steps back and then shouted, "The girl is powerful. The big monk is not an opponent. I won't call you in the future. Head, call you a big girl."

"You." The girl said angrily that although she still wanted to do it, she had to stop when she saw that the other party had stopped.

"Well, sister, since you want to guide them to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Chu Mountain, how can you play with them here?" Song Junping came to the girl and said to him.

"Then tell me, don't let us call you a girl, and don't let us call you a big girl. Do you want us to call you aunt or aunt?" After saying that, he leaned against Nangong Xia. At this time, he still thought that Nangong Xia knew the girl.

"You can call me Sima Hanling." The girl said, and after saying that, she didn't look around and no longer went to see the undefeated monk.

"He is Sima Hanling. Why did the door want to rebel against her as a little girl?" Nangong Xia said in his heart, of course, this matter cannot be said.

"It turned out to be Miss Sima, and Li Shen was polite." Li Shen, who came with him, didn't want the two to fight again, so he said first.

"It turned out to be Brother Li, and it's polite." Sima Hanling said, and after saying that, he returned the gift.

"Dahe has not yet been helped. Miss Sima is young, but the Taoism is so profound that she admires her very much." Then Weiji said, and then sighed, and then he didn't say more.

"It's polite." Sima Hanling said that although her etiquette was comprehensive, a little anger could still be seen from her face.

"The poor road is extraordinary. I have seen the master apprentice of Yuhua Palace. The extraordinary Taoist priest said, and after saying that, he pulled the Weji to the back and signaled him not to talk nonsense.

"Exordinary Taoist priest." Sima Hanling returned a gift.

When Nangong Xia was about to introduce himself, he saw Sima Hanling and said, "This senior brother is so kind. Have we met somewhere?"

"It turned out that Miss Sima also felt the same way, and she thought it was just her own illusion." Nangong Xiadao, when he heard the other party's words, he became more confused. If only he had this feeling, he could regard it as his own illusion, but at this time, both of them felt the same, and there must be a problem among them.

"Sister, this is the Nangong Xia Nangong brothers, and there is also a scattered scholar." When Song Junping saw Nangong Xia, he stroked his forehead and said, "Look at me, I've been so busy these days that I forgot that the Nangong brothers claim to be your old friends. At this time, you can just get together."

"It turned out to be Nangong's brother. In the past few days, my little sister should take a few people to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Chushan." Sima Hanling said that she didn't want to mention her past, so she didn't hear her brother Song Junping's words. Otherwise, Nangong Xia didn't know Sima Hanling's past, and it must be difficult to justify herself at this time.

At this time, Sima Hanling regarded Nangong Xia as a childhood acquaintance.

"Then I'm sorry to bother Sister Sima." Nangong Xiadao, at this time, he is still recalling when he saw each other along the way, but he thought for a long time, but there was still no result.

"Maybe I saw it in a hurry on the way." Nangong Xiaxin said.

Beyond Chushan, on the shore of Zishui.

"The leader of the alliance, all the disciples who used to brag have left." A man said that it was Wang Qianhua who spoke.

"Well, there is ancient news." Jingyao said that he stood in the south of the Yangtze River at this time, and his eyes were looking at the Yuhua Palace in Chushan.

"Cungu has entered the Yuhua Palace." Wang Qianhua said, and after saying that, he handed it over to Jin Yao's hands.

"This is the success or failure." He took the thing and opened it, looked at it, and then said, "Okay, let's go to the Taiyi Palace of Zhenyin Mountain."

"Father." A crisp voice said, and at the same time, a girl in a crimson shirt came this way.

Wang Qianhua saw this and left.