Chapter 286: You… when did you come here?

Chapter 286 You. When did you come here?

Qiqiu Hill is only a hundred miles away from Huqi Mountain, so how could the Wan Du Sect be able to do something here without being able to hide from the ghost king's eyeliner? From this point of view, Qin Wuyan must have reached a certain kind of tacit understanding with Wan Wan in private, and Zhou Ji knew Wan Wan in his heart. He would not easily make enemies with himself, but he also understood that he and this ambitious Demon Cult hero were not the same after all.

The mountains and forests are quiet, only the sound of insects is faint.

Zhou Ji walked past Zhang Xiaofan calmly, looked at the thick fog deep in the distant mountains, and sighed, "Let's go."

Zhang Xiaofan came to his senses at this moment, looked at Zhou Ji in awe, and quickly chased after him.

The Baili mountain road can only be reached in half a day for Zhou Ji and the others. After killing the two disciples of the Wandu Sect, the second half of the mountain road has not encountered any obstacles. Fog shrouded the forest, Zhang Xiaofan began to slow down his pace, and looked around vigilantly, for fear that there would be another accident.

Zhou Ji glanced at the secret sentries hidden in the depths of the dense forest, as if ignoring them, until the stone path leading to the Ghost King Sect, two black-robed youths with strange weapons came out of the forest, looked at each other, and dodged Disappeared outside the mountain gate of Ghost King Sect.

"Senior, what's wrong?"

The mountain road is rugged, seeing Zhou Ji stop suddenly, Zhang Xiaofan thought he was in some danger, he held up the fire stick to block in front of him, Zhou Ji shook his head, turned around and glanced at the way up the mountain that had been covered by the mist, chuckled lightly, "This is the Ghost King Sect, don't be so nervous, you will see Yao'er and her parents later, you should put away the magic weapon first."

"She and I haven't yet." Zhang Xiaofan's cheeks were hot from Zhou Ji's teasing, he wanted to bite the bullet and defend himself, but suddenly he seemed to hear something, and looked towards the end of the mountain road with wide eyes.

"Senior, did you hear anything?"

"What? The sound of the acacia bell?" Zhou Ji heard with a smile, waved his long sleeves, and a gust of wind spread in front of him. The clear mist that originally permeated the mountain path scattered to the left and right, and the sun shone through the forest leaves to cast dappled light. At this point, a touch of green skirt is revealed in the depths of the deep and dark mountain road.

Zhang Xiaofan stood in the same place in a daze, above the long ramp, a crisp bell echoed in the forest, the person he was thinking of was like a mountain elf, smiling like a flower, dispelling all the darkness in his heart.

"Little fool, what are you looking at?"

"You and I." Facing this woman who sacrificed her life to block the sword light of Zhu Xian for him, Zhang Xiaofan kept all the words that were filling his heart these days, almost overflowing.

Baguio walked up the **** with gentle steps, and every time he took a step, the acacia bell on his wrist would make a crisp sound, but it was no longer like a melody with a cheerful rhythm as in the past, but a gentle and gentle sound. knocking on the bottom of his heart.

"It looks much clearer than before, and the brows are more depressed."

Baguio's hand is very cold, fingertips touch Zhang Xiaofan's brow, as if about to be scalded.

Makeup can cover up complexion to a certain extent, but it can't hide the weakness of breath, Zhang Xiaofan looked at the weak woman in front of him, and felt more and more distressed, suddenly, he felt an impulse in his heart, he wanted to hug Biguio, hug her Hug tightly in your arms and never separate again.

Opening both arms, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly took a step forward, then, in Bi Yao's watery eyes, paused in place, suddenly withdrew his hands, showing a hint of embarrassment and bewilderment.

poof~

Not far behind, Zhou Ji and Si Teng, who were watching a play on the side of the road, looked at each other and couldn't help laughing out loud. Baguio didn't know why, so she vaguely sensed Zhang Xiaofan's intentions, a soft and sweet smile rose from the corner of her mouth, and she took the initiative to go forward. Hugged in Zhang Xiaofan's arms, his face slowly leaned against his chest, and then he was startled awake by a light cough from behind.

"Mr. Zhou, Miss Si Teng, you guys are here, these little idiots are talking about you every day~"

My own cabbage was a pig in front of him, even if thousands of people are so talented, it will inevitably be a little tasteless, the corner of the mouth slightly curled up, turned to Zhou Ji and Si Teng, strode towards Zhou Ji and Si Teng, and laughed loudly.

"Father~! When did you come here?" Bi Yao jumped out of Zhang Xiaofan's arms like a frightened rabbit, two red glows appeared on his pale face, reminding him of Zhang Xiaofan's weird behavior just now Only then did he come to his senses, he turned his head and gave Zhang Xiaofan a hard look.

"Mr. Wan" Zhang Xiaofan panicked, quickly calmed down, and waited for Zhou Ji and Wan Wan to greet each other before going forward to salute.

Wan Wan nodded slightly, looked up and down at the young man in front of him, and saw that his originally calm mood became ups and downs again, and then said, "My little chi and I are only the daughter of Yao'er. If you betray her, my seat I will never forgive you!"

"Father~" Baguio's eyes flashed a trace of shame, she quickly pulled up Wanqian's arm and acted like a baby, not wanting him to force Zhang Xiaofan to express his opinion in public.

Zhang Xiaofan recalled every day and every scene with Baguio, pursed his lips, and said with a straight face, "Mr. Wan, please rest assured that I, Zhang Xiaofan, will never disappoint Baguio girls in this life."

"Okay!" Wan Wan laughed loudly, and patted Zhang Xiaofan's shoulder vigorously, the sudden force made half of Zhang Xiaofan's body a little numb, but seeing Wan Wan's hearty and heroic smile calmed Zhang Xiaofan I was still a little uneasy.

A group of people passed through the gate of the stone path and entered the residence of the Ghost King Sect. Bi Yao let go of the back of the hand of thousands of people, and leaned in front of Zhang Xiaofan, and introduced the general situation of the residence to him. It is thick and heavy, but when you reach the back mountain, you can see a lush bamboo forest, the bamboo sea rustles softly with the wind, and there is a faint path leading to the depths of the bamboo forest.

Baguio looked back at Zhou Ji and Si Teng, and said with a smile: "In the past few years when master and uncle have left, people often come to clean up the bamboo buildings and small buildings. I also help to take care of the courtyard in my spare time. Master, master When Bo comes back this time, he can stay at any time."

Si Teng nodded slightly, and Zhou Ji, who was walking side by side, smiled and said, "Yaoer has a heart."

"Hee hee~" Baguio shook her braids, smiled triumphantly, and then pulled Zhang Xiaofan to point to the flower garden on the other side, introducing him to his mother's favorite flower garden, although she still looked a bit weak after being overwhelmed , but chattering all the way, accompanied Zhang Xiaofan all the way stop and go, but did not feel tired at all.

Arriving at the Houshan mansion, Baguio hurriedly dragged Zhang Xiaofan to meet his mother, and Zhou Ji also saw two familiar figures walking towards him and Si Teng outside the door, and bowed down to salute.

Zhou Ji didn't have the hypocrisy to step forward to help the two of them and say a few words of modesty, but allowed Liuwei and San'er to salute deeply, and then raised his hands falsely, signaling them to get up.

"This time Xiaobai is out of trouble, and the cold poison in your body has been eliminated. I don't know when you can drink the wedding wine of the two of you? If you really want to thank you, then you and San'er will toast me when you are newly married."

Zhou Ji's voice fell, and suddenly a ray of fragrant wind blew by, and I saw a graceful and beautiful woman walking from the courtyard. Although she was the mother of Liuwei, she looked like a brother or sister, making people unable to see her age. age.

"Mother~" ".Mother~"

Liuwei and San'er quickly saluted, Xiaobai smiled lightly, "Xiao Liu and San'er have already made an appointment for their marriage, and they will wait for the young master and Miss Si Teng to return to the mountain to set a specific date, but this glass of wine is yours I can’t escape even if I want to.”

Before Baguio forcibly cast the infatuation spell, the three souls and seven souls were damaged, so Xiaobai followed thousands of people back to Huqi Mountain to heal Biguio, and now he hasn't seen him for a month, but he looks more cheerful than when he just got out of trouble And free and easy.

Several people chatted for a while, then walked to the courtyard, went to another small garden behind the courtyard, saw Xiao Chi and Biguio who were talking with Zhang Xiaofan.

I haven't seen her for many years, this woman who can be dazed by looking at flowers is as gentle and kind as ever. Xiao Chi often hears Baguio mentioning this young man who also likes to look at flowers, and sometimes even looks at the moon. After the conversation, I feel more and more distressed about this Zhang Xiaofan, who has undergone great changes and has a long-term fate, and repeatedly warned Baguio not to bully Zhang Xiaofan, as if treating him as his own child, which made Biguio a little jealous, but also quite happy .

Time flies, and more than half a month has passed. After these days of recuperation, Baguio's blood lost due to the infatuation curse has gradually recovered. As for the overdraft of the soul, it will take years or even decades to slowly recover. Recovery, there is nothing Mr. Ghost can do about it.

But Xiaobai has heard that there is a kind of ancient wood **** water in the treasure house of the emperor in the depths of the dead swamp in the western wilderness. It takes thousands of years to condense spiritual power to form a drop. origin.

Zhang Xiaofan wanted to go to the Death Swamp to fetch water for Baguio when he heard the words, but Zhou Ji stopped him.

The Treasure House of the Emperor of Heaven will only appear when the Skylight is present. If you rush into Daze rashly, it will be futile.

Zhang Xiaofan had no choice but to suppress this idea for the time being, and at Zhou Ji's suggestion, Wan Wanxiang sent a group of disciples to the outlying town of Death Swamp to wait for the golden light vision to happen.

On the other side, the auspicious day of the zodiac that Mr. Ghost deduces is getting closer and closer. The King of Ghosts began to wear red and colorful candles, and the candles were brilliant.

Although Zhou Ji comprehended the fifth volume of heavenly book prohibition with the Jade Immortal Stone Sword every day these days, he has not formally entered the retreat state, and is just waiting to drink this cup of wedding wine from Liuwei and San'er.

With the crackling of firecrackers, crowds surrounded, Liuwei formally took the red silk from San'er's hand, bowed to heaven and earth in front of the hall, and paid respects to the high hall twice.

Xiaobai's side, there is no doubt that it is Liuwei's mother, and the other seat next to it is Zhou Ji.

Zhou Ji originally wanted to push it to everyone, but Xiao Bai held down his wrist and forced him to sit down. It was the first glass of wine toasted by the two newcomers.

Looking at the two figures of Tang Xia in wedding gowns, husband and wife worshiping each other, a look of envy flashed in Si Teng's eyes.

Turning his eyes and glanced at Zhou Ji, his eyes just met, Zhou Ji gently shook the palm of Xia Si Teng, and said softly: "Let's try later?"

Si Teng's eyes fluttered, and the black and white clear eyes were as bright as water at the moment, trying to restrain the smile from the corner of his mouth, Si Teng's snow-white jade neck was raised slightly like a proud swan, pretending to be indifferent, and said lightly, "Just try it."

I have long been used to Si Teng's arrogance, and Zhou Ji didn't take the initiative to poke it. He gently rubbed his thumb against Rou Yi, and turned his head to look at the newcomer under the hall.

After three prayers, San'er was sent to the bridal chamber, and Liuwei returned to the main hall to accompany the guests. There were nearly a hundred seats in the main hall, front hall, back hall, side hall, and the square outside the hall. The sect has seldom been so lively in hundreds of years. Except for the on-duty and outside disciples, as well as the disciples of each sub-altar, all the members of the main altar of the Ghost King Zong were present.

Xiaobai got drunk again.

Unlike the dullness of venting the disaster of three hundred years last time, this time she drank heartily, even Zhou Ji was forced to drink several jars of strong wine by her, Zhang Xiaofan also drank a lot, and left his teacher behind. The difference between righteousness and evil in the school teachings, after getting along these days, he once again realized that it is a wrong behavior to simply divide good and evil by "righteous way" and "demonism". The division is based on individuals, not camps.

After the day of the big wedding, Zhang Xiaofan seemed to have untied the knot in his heart, and he no longer seemed to be so repulsive to the King of Ghosts, and Zhou Ji also took her and Zhang Xiaofan away from the King of Ghosts temporarily after spending half a year of leisure time with Si Teng.

During the half a year that he stayed in the Ghost King Sect, the rumors about the Zhuxian Stone Sword did not stop, but spread more and more in the world of practice and the secular world. You must know that although this world is an ancient background, the rumors of practitioners The flying speed is much faster than the 800 li rush of mortals. Coupled with the deliberation in the first half of the year, Qingyunmen closed the mountain gate tightly and recruited disciples, and there was no way to deny it.

Although the other news was not as shocking as Qingyunmen's Zhuxian sword being seized, it also shocked countless practitioners.

That is another sect of one of the three major sects of the righteous way. Fenxiang Valley, located in the middle of the Shiwan Dashan, was attacked by demons half a year ago and suffered heavy losses.

The Xuanhuo Altar was lifted, and the Xuanhuo Jian was stolen. Even until now, the fire in the back mountain has not been extinguished, and the boiling and burning pillars of fire can be seen from a long distance away.

Of the three sects, only Tianyin Temple is temporarily safe, but now, like Qingyun and Fenxianggu, they have recruited their disciples and closed the mountain gate tightly.

The reactions of Qingyunmen, Fenxianggu, and Tianyin Temple undoubtedly confirmed the credibility of these rumors. For a time, demons danced wildly in the practice world and the secular world, and the atmosphere was smoky!

In the past, the Righteous Way was powerful, and Qing Yunmen used the Sword of Immortals to intimidate the world. Demons and monsters would take into account the traveling disciples of the Righteous Schools and dare not be too presumptuous. But now that the three schools are closed, many demons have also been tempted from the very beginning. Began to become unscrupulous.

The Ghost King Sect is bound by tens of thousands of people, but it is still stable and peaceful, but the other sects of the Demon Sect and the scattered cultivators of the evil ways are different. Zhou Ji and Zhang Xiaofan walked all the way from Huqi Mountain to Tianyin Temple. Killed hundreds of demons, but after all, these are only temporary solutions, not the root cause. Only when the three sects reopen the mountain gate and send disciples to travel and practice, or cut off the wings of the demon sect to make it as weak as the current righteous way, can the continuation of the current situation be temporarily curbed .

Zhou Ji already has the answer at this moment.

(end of this chapter)

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