Too Reckless

The latest website: "Mother-in-law, what do you think Xiao Zuo is doing at this time?"

"To shut up."

"Hey~ I haven't spoken for a few days, don't you think you're panicking? You've been sitting alone on the mountain for thousands of years, and you don't usually get up.

"Who said that the deity can't get up? As a martial artist, you can't focus on practicing Qi and forget to fight the art. Every three days, the deity will learn and practice, so as not to give birth."

"Who are you fighting with?"

"weapon."

"Oh... beating once in three days, your guy is quite resistant to beating..."

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Divine Fire Cave Heaven, the boundless flames with phoenix fire as the source of fire, covering the sky and the earth, turning the whole world into a sea of ​​fire.

In the deepest part of the sea of ​​​​fire, a golden flame floated in the air, seemingly stable and peaceful like a candle, and the scorching temperature made this place a forbidden place for living beings that even the monks on the mountain did not dare to stay for a long time.

And just below the flame, a black basalt shield was suspended in mid-air, like a black platform.

A woman in a long dress with golden dragon scales sat cross-legged on the giant shield, her eyes closed, and she did not smile.

On the woman's side, the Shuimei beauty with narrow shoulders and round hips walked in a circle around the edge of the giant shield. Her arms were open and closed, she seemed to have been sitting for a long time. .

On the edge of the area far away from the two, there is also a small field sheltered by the formation. Jiang Yi and Leng Zhu are meditating in it, but every quarter of an hour they have to run out to rest for a long time; they can see each other vaguely, but Can't speak.

Of course, Tang Jingxun didn't have much to say to Jiang Yi. After all, she was born in the grass, and Jiang Yi was a princess of a country. When they were together, they always felt bowed and restrained; Like her own sister, want to say something.

After turning around on the shield for two times, Tang Jingxuan sat down on the back of the old ancestor of Shangguan, leaned on the old ancestor of Shangguan as a backrest, raised his hand, and squeezed the shape of the dumpling with flames slightly rusty. Kneading it in the palm of his hand, he said:

"Listen to Qing Wan, Xiao Zuo lost contact in the desert, will it be okay?"

"Ling Ye can be depended on, he can hold out for a while in any event; as long as it is a mortal situation, the old witch of Venerable Peach Blossom can rush over."

"Oh... is Venerable Peach Blossom reliable?"

"As long as the first few of the Ten Sword Sovereigns don't take action, she can keep it."

"Why do you call her an old witch? She's a monster?"

"Because she's more annoying than you."

"...?"

Tang Jing's expression froze, turned around, and poked the back of Shangguan's ancestor with his finger:

"Why did you talk to you? It's really unconscionable for me to treat you as my own sister... I won't talk to you in the future, it's boring."

After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to deal with the ancestors of Shangguan.

The ancestor of Shangguan was silent for a moment, probably because he felt that the words just now were indeed too heavy, and then he said:

"Okay. If something happens to Zuo Lingquan, don't call me good sister."

?

This can be said to be the right medicine, and it is extremely accurate.

Tang Jingshen's lips moved, and it looked like she wanted to curse, but in the end she lightly bumped Shangguan's ancestor with her shoulder and said softly:

"You are just a joke with you, take it seriously, no wonder you have been a three-thousand-year-old girl..."

The ancestor of Shangguan did not respond to this, and continued to meditate, waiting for Tang Jingxun to say that he was tired and calm down.

But it didn't take long for him to stop talking, the ancestor of Shangguan felt it, opened his eyes, and then a golden phantom floated out of the body, and in a flash, he came to the main peak of the barren mountain outside the Shenhuo Cave.

Not long after the time passed, the Barren Mountain Jing Terrace had not changed much, and there were still no people on the Qianzhang Covered Bridge, and the disciples were repairing the sect outside.

The ancestor of Shangguan was suspended in the air, and he looked at the ancestral house of the Qiu family on the mountainside, but saw a gorgeous ferry moored outside the ancestral house, and some monks were waiting on the ferry.

At the gate of the house, the current owner of the Qiu family, Qiu Fengqing, the elder who was shocked with the sword on the terrace, was talking amicably:

"Niuniu, I'm in a hurry to go back in just a few days. Dad just negotiated with Cover Yuelin, and the new ferry will be built next year. I specially invite Fulongshan to teach the sword and arrange the formation. It will never be used by the demon clan again. down..."

"No need. The three elders of Juejianya were headed by the demon clan and their heads were thrown in the downtown area. They left handwriting to humiliate their grandfather. The whole Huajunzhou was in an uproar. Such a shame and shame, there is no reason not to report it..."

"Vengeance will definitely be avenged, but how can you go west without a ferry, or wait for the ship to be built..."

"The Shimen sent people to help Juejianya. I will set off next spring and I will be the Shimen ferry."

"Ugh……"

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Ancestor Shangguan looked at the father and daughter. Although he didn't say anything, there was a sigh in his eyes.

Yuyaozhou is located in the east of the world, the population is concentrated in the south, far away from the main battlefield of the fairy and the devil, it can be said to be the most peaceful place in the entire Jiuzhou.

But peace doesn't mean it's easy. The Nine Sects Alliance is in the rear, rushing to help Huajun and Nanyu continents with tyrannical financial and material resources. The materials produced by each sect are basically sold there.

At the level of the entire world, each force has its own position and responsibilities, and the nine sects are equivalent to the granary. If it is gone, Huajun Continent, which is vast and rich, may not have much influence, and Nanyu Continent will absolutely collapse, which is regarded as an alien portal.

The same is true of the nine major sects. Each of the nine sects has their own responsibilities, and it affects the whole body. Whoever lacks it will have a far-reaching impact.

Jing Terrace is similar to Yunshui Jiantan. It is a half-family sect, and the disciples of the sect only recognize the ancestors.

Qiu Fengqing was the successor of the Lord of the Barren Mountain. If the Lord of the Barren Mountain passed away unexpectedly, he would have to take the lead, and only if he succeeded could he be able to convince the public, so he had to stay in the sect at all times and set up a sect who should be at the helm. some prestige.

Due to her natural position, Qiu Fengqing is destined not to run around and must perform her duties in her own position; but Qiu Fengqing's wife is the eldest lady of Juejianya in Huajunzhou.

Juejianya is one of the main sects of Huajunzhou, and its duty is to kill demons on the frontal battlefield. After giving birth to her daughter, Qiu Fengqing's wife heard that something happened to the west, so she went back, but this time, she never went back. return.

Because of this, the relationship between her daughter and Qiu Fengqing has completely froze - she is not complaining that Qiu Fengqing did not go with her mother to kill demons and demons, but that Qiu Fengqing did not stop her mother.

Qiu Fengqing did not stop his wife who left at that time, because that was what his wife should do.

Jing Terrace has no place for his wife. Here, he can only be the elder wife of the husband and the goddaughter. Only in the frontal battlefield of the fairy and the devil, his wife is the sword fairy who burns up the blood for the righteous path!

Qiu Fengqing and his wife, who have been practicing for hundreds of years, are looking for this. You can't forcibly tie his wife to this place because of selfish desires, and be an idler who has no cultivation base but lives his whole life!

Qiu Fengqing's husband and wife can understand each other, and their daughter can understand their aspirations, but they can't accept it - because after all, there is only one father and one mother, what will happen if the mother loses her?

So Qiu Fengqing's daughter left and embarked on the same path as her mother, which was both revenge and proof of the truth.

Qiu Fengqing did not stop his wife, nor could he stop his daughter.

Cultivation is a long road. This journey can be as short as ten years or as long as hundreds of years. Qiu Fengqing does not know when he will see his daughter next time, or whether he will see him again; he can only say Do your best to let your daughter stay for a while longer.

But the things that should be done should always be done. If you stay for one or two more days, nothing will change.

The ferry boat outside the ancestral house finally set sail according to the scheduled itinerary and sailed to the northern tide port, leaving the middle-aged appearance alone, but looking almost as lonely as Lao Lu, Qiu Fengqing, standing alone outside the gate of the ancestral house, looking at him. With the wanderer who has gone away, he has not returned to his senses for a long time.

After watching the whole process, the ancestor of Shangguan raised his eyes and looked overseas to the south - that is the wild land, where she was born.

The children leave, the parents say goodbye, and the goodbye is indefinite. The scene looks sad, but when you think about it, it is very happy; because at least someone is thinking about it behind your back and can't walk, so you can turn back and re-enter the harbor of home.

Since the day Shangguan ancestor stepped out of the house, there is no one behind her who worries about her, and there is no way to turn back; although he has traveled all over Jiuzhou and experienced world events, after all, there are some things that he has never experienced...

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Cultivation is like duckweed in the sea, drifting with the current and erratic, not looking for opportunities, or on the way to find opportunities; this is reflected in Xie Qiutao most vividly.

In the gradually crumbling world, Xie Qiutao, wearing a mink robe, walks alone in the vast land, with a small and lonely back, coupled with the collapsed environment, just looking at it makes people worry about the safety of this little girl.

Fortunately, Xie Qiutao was not alone at this time, there was a bird with him.

Tuanzi carried a small bamboo hat made of leaves, crouched under Xie Qiutao's hat, and on his back was a wooden sword carved by Xie Qiutao. As a bird clan swordsman, he opened his bird's beak and waited for Xie Qiutao to poke the seeds.

Xie Qiutao was poking around with the sunflower seeds in his hand, his eyes wandering across the rugged earth, his mouth that couldn't stop, hummed in the tune of a dumpling:

"Gujiji~gujiji..."

Tuanzi waited with his bird's beak open, but saw Xie Qiutao pluck a melon seed, and threw it into his own mouth, then plucked another one, and threw it into his own mouth; after going back and forth a few times, the dumpling was a little annoyed:

"Chichi?"

"Oh……"

Xie Qiutao then reacted, fed the melon seeds to the dumplings, and asked:

"There are really big treasures in this place? Feng Shui is so bad, I don't think so."

Danzi doesn't know Feng Shui, but as it grows up, it gradually perceives the laws of the movement of the heavens and the earth, and what is normal and what is wrong can be seen at a glance.

Hearing Xie Qiutao's words, the dumpling said "jiji..." a few times, as if saying:

"If you don't think so, it means you have found a place; if you hide things, will you hide them where others can see them?"

Xie Qiutao said this not because he didn't trust Danzi's ability, but because he doubted Danzi's understanding of the baby.

From Xie Qiutao's point of view, treasures are priceless treasures such as the fallen soldiers and the gods of fire, and they can be found without worry.

In the past few days, Xie Qiutao has been walking around the mountains according to the instructions of the dumpling.

The world here is about to collapse, and the ecosystem begins to collapse from the bottom. It is no longer able to support the reproduction of large monsters. The spiritual grasses that can be found are also of low grade, and most of them are not good.

Because of her trust in the dumplings, Xie Qiutao thought she had misunderstood her at first; after nibbling on the big mushrooms and succeeding in the dancing villain, she was sure that they were ordinary colorful mushrooms, except for their delicious taste, they were useless, and they were all fed to the dumplings. .

After doing this back and forth a few times, Xie Qiutao felt that it would be better to continue to return to the sand to dig up the equipment left over from the fight, so he said:

"Why don't we go back? Zuo Gongzi and the others may have already returned and are waiting on the mountain."

The dumplings really missed the nanny, but when they came out to hang out, they had to show loyalty and said that they would take Xie Qiutao to find good things. It looked around over its shoulder and pointed to another place:

"Gee~"

Xie Qiutao was a little helpless, and with the mentality of giving it a try, he continued to walk towards the mountain he pointed to.

Aftershocks can be felt from time to time in the collapsed cave, and the torrential rains continue to fall, causing landslides and mudslides everywhere in the cols.

Xie Qiutao couldn't fly, and walked very hard, almost clutching the gaps in the rocks, climbing all the way to the depths.

After climbing like this for a few miles without seeing anything, Xie Qiutao thought that he would return empty-handed again, but when he passed a foot of a mountain, Tuanzi suddenly became serious and pointed to a crack on the mountain wall.

Xie Qiutao carefully climbed to the vicinity and took a look at the crack - the crack should be the rock being torn apart by the power of heaven and earth. Not long after it appeared, there was nothing unusual about the stone, but deep in the crack, there seemed to be something, and the lightning flashed just, faintly You can see the tortoise shell pattern.

Xie Qiutao took out a dagger and carefully cut through the rock, but found a hole the size of a head in the depths of the crack. Inside was a pale golden turtle, only the size of a slap, with all four limbs and heads retracted into the turtle shell, which looked very pretty.

"Eh?"

Xie Qiutao's eyes suddenly lit up, full of surprises and surprises.

The legend of the tortoise in the stone has long existed. It is said that they all appear in the stubborn rocks in the deep mountains and old forests. When the water flows over the stones, they will appear from the belly of the stones; when the water recedes, they disappear without a trace, which is very mysterious.

Xie Qiutao knew that there was such a thing in the world, but it was the first time he had seen it. She has studied turtles since she was a child. Looking at the turtle shell, she can see that this turtle is not a descendant of Xuanwu, but it is definitely not small. The turtle shell can be pale gold, which is very similar to the rumored dragon child, also known as the dragon turtle. However, the dragon is promiscuous and has too many descendants, and it is not clear which descendant it belongs to.

However, no matter what kind of dragon turtle it is, it will basically recognize the heavenly eyesight of heavenly treasures, and will be attracted by strange things. Wherever they haunt, there are either saints who have come into the world, or there are rare heavenly materials and earth treasures.

Xie Qiutao is not greedy, she knows the principle of taking it as soon as she sees it, and wants to wrap up the little dragon turtle that is still sleeping, but sees the eyes of the group next to it shining, "jijiji...", as if saying:

"Such a big one, you can make soup, and boil the turtle shell into turtle paste..."

No matter how much Xie Qiutao loves dumplings, it is impossible to stew this rare spirit beast, so he quickly persuaded:

"You can't eat this thing, you can see how good it is. Let's cultivate people, do less murder, and try to be vegetarian."

"grumble?"

The dumpling was a little dazed, and secretly said: Birds are birds of prey, are they vegetarian? Why didn't you say that when you were eating dried fish?

But seeing Xie Qiutao in love with her, her eyes crooked with laughter, and wishing she could kiss her twice, the dumpling didn't care, and turned to look deep into the stone crevice, as if feeling it.

Xie Qiutao actually thought of the benefits and left quickly, but the dumpling didn't mean to leave, so she continued to dig in to see what else was in the mountain.

Cha Cha-

After a few knives, the original crack was cut into a gap that could be squeezed through, and the further inward it became, the wider it was.

Xie Qiutao squeezed in for a while~www.wuxiaspot.com~ was stunned to find that there was a large hollow below the mountain.

The big hole seemed to be excavated by something with magical power. The stone wall was as smooth as a mirror, and it was about three stories high. The entrance was unknown where it was, and it slanted straight to the ground, with a faint fragrance.

Xie Qiutao was a little dazed, and was about to go in, when the dumpling on her shoulder noticed something, and suddenly covered her mouth with her small wings.

? !

Xie Qiutao responded quickly, quickly held his breath and listened carefully, only to realize that deep underground, came:

"呲, 呲..."

Sounds like an iron saw, sawing something...

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I went to bed earlier today, so I wrote a few hundred words less, and it was also two chapters, combined into one chapter.

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