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    The golden civet's blue eyes widened, and it moved its paws aggrieved and guilty.

    Sa Sa was silent for a moment, then looked at the man who also stared wide-eyed and expressed his grievance, who called her "Little Junior Sister".

    His long hair was not neatly tied behind his head, a dusty long sword hung from his waist, and he held a wine gourd in his left hand.

    It was the second senior brother Sa Sa, sick and drunk.

    Sick of drinking, sick of drinking, sick of drinking, just look at his Taoist name, and you will know that this person is extremely good at drinking.

    Before meeting each other, Sa Sa thought that the second senior brother would be a chivalrous and unrestrained swordsman.

    After meeting, just looking at his appearance, it was also in line with expectations, but

    "Congratulations?" Sa Sa couldn't hold back, and glanced at the spirit flowers that were all over the mountain.

    Sick wine hung the wine gourd on his waist, smiled, and proudly said: "This gift is not bad. I received the news and went to the Colorful Secret Realm. After a lot of effort, I dug these from Jing Ling.  Spirit flower."

    In the colorful secret realm, the clouds are colorful, the rocks are colorful, and the spiritual plant monsters are also colorful.

    Fortunately, no aliens were born in it.  Otherwise, according to the preference of the secret realm, the eyes and hair of the aliens may be colorful.

    "The colorful secret realm is the most beautiful secret realm in the cultivation world." Sick Jiu suggested, "If my junior sister is free, I must go there for a walk."

    Sa Sa nodded blankly.

    As to which secret realm is the most beautiful in the cultivation world, there is no conclusion in the cultivation world.

    But it is full of peak spirit flowers From Sa Sa's point of view, it is not very beautiful.

    Not only is it not beautiful, but it also has some hot eyes.

    Sick wine raised his hand and patted Fu Cang's shoulder again to show his friendliness.

    He didn't ask much, and he seemed to know about the symbiosis contract.

    Fu Cang was a little confused, so he moved his eyelashes in doubt, and said politely: "Second senior brother, hello."

    Sa Sa just remembered, and said with a smile: "I have seen the second senior brother."

    Sick wine smiled: "Hello, brother and sister." He said again, "Brother was too impulsive to shave the kitten. Look, can you stop complaining to master and senior brother?"

    He was still a little jealous of Taoist Qingming and Hanxiao.

    Sa Sa looked at the giant cat with a short hair in the big bowl, and replied sincerely: "Fu Cang and I don't need to talk about it, but Jin Ling can find Master and senior brother by himself. It came out of Liujin Palace."

    Sick wine blinked, as if Sa Sa had never been to other five-element spiritual places except Fengyuedongtian and Liujindian, nor had he been to Liujindian.  I only heard that there is a strange beast among them, oppressing the disciples, lawless.

    Is this the cat?

    Sa Sa went on to add: "Master and senior brother dote on it." There is a reason for the Liujin Palace spirit, and it is because the cat is trying to please and behave in front of the two.

    Sick wine looked at the golden civet with its head drooping.

    Dare love or only cats in the background?

    The golden civet moved its paws aggrievedly, and buried its head even lower.

    It just rolled around in the flowers.  These spirit flowers have tenacious vitality, they can be lifted up after being pressed, and there is no serious problem at all.

    Unexpectedly, a catastrophe came from heaven, and he was caught by sick wine, and a long section of hair was shaved off.

    Since it was born, it has never been wronged like this.

    Sue!  Be sure to sue!

    "How about" Bingjiu was silent for a while, just as he was about to say something, not far away, the air in the space moved slightly.

    Master Sa Sa and Third Senior Sister are back.

    "God." Sa Sa heard her third senior sister gasp, "Is the second senior brother back?"

    Daoist Qingming twitched his eyes, turned his gaze towards Sa Sa, and landed on Sick Wine accurately, and took a deep breath.

    With the master in front, it is natural to go to see him, and the few of them flew forward together, approaching Taoist Qingming and Changfeng.

    But none of them was as fast as the giant cat with the big bowl.

    The big bowl rushed forward with a bang, and soon stopped in front of Taoist Qingming.

    The golden civet stretched out its fluffy golden paws with a short hair, lightly touched Taoist Qingming's outstretched hand, then lowered its head, and did not leave, as if it had been greatly wronged.

    Seeing this, Taoist Qingming didn't understand anything, so he touched the paw of the golden civet cat on the edge of the bowl comfortingly.

    "Master." Bingjiu was stunned for a moment because of Taoist Qingming's sudden return. When he realized that the cat had already arrived in front of his master, he stepped forward bravely and said, "Brother??Find the news that Master is going to fight that person.  "

    Sa Sa nodded: "I don't know what the name of that person is?"

    "The name he used to walk in the world is called Ruo Shui. This is also the name on the Jianzong hunt list and the most wanted list in the cultivation world."

    "We don't know the name in the evil way."

    Sa Sa was taken aback, thinking of the spiritual light of the word Ruo Shui faintly printed on the soul-killing scroll that Qi Kun handed over to the elder of Jian Zong.

    She told Third Senior Sister about it.

    "That man is really good at soul art and weapon refining." Chang Feng frowned and said, "It seems that he has a good relationship with Qi Hua; but if Qi Hua could have expected this situation before January, he would have  Go directly to Shuanghua City to get rid of future troubles."

    In any case, the appointment was made a month ago, and the opponent should not have proposed this fight for Qihua.

    "There is no need for him to risk his life for Qihua."

    Fu Cang suddenly said: "That weak water, is it really dead?"

    Chang Feng's complexion changed slightly, thinking of Qi Kun and Qi Kun's matter.

    Qihua's so-called master can make puppets produce soul fire, just like ordinary people.

    So is the enemy their master killed a real enemy?

    The atmosphere froze for a moment.

    Daoist Qingming came to the mountainside of Jishi Peak with the back collar of his sick wine.

    "If you don't die, kill it again." He said in a deep voice.

    Daoist Qingming is in charge of the big formation at the top of the peak, and on the top of the peak, anyone who wants to know can know everything.

    He obviously didn't let Sa Sa talk about them just now.

    On the other hand, sick wine looked ashamed, glared at the golden civet resentfully, and asked casually: "Who is not dead? What about Qihua?" The story of Qihua has been spread all over the cultivation world, and even monks with a little bit of information can know about it  ,He is also included.

    "Qihua should be dead." Sa Sa pondered for a while, and said seriously.

    Seeing Qihua's reaction, his master should not have used the so-called puppet technique on him.

    However, if the weak water is really not dead, it is likely to be related to Master Qihua.

    Taoist Qingming nodded, as if unwilling to bring up this topic again.

    He turned to Sasha Fucang and said, "You guys are going to the Holy Land of the Qilin Clan next?"

    "Elder Fang Chen said, wait until the Jianzong celebration starts a few days before going." Sa Sa moved her eyelashes, "It's not long anyway."

    The matter of the devilish energy in the holy land has passed for so long, so there is no rush; the sword sect celebration is just around the corner.

    Once they enter the holy land of the Qilin clan, they are likely to stay there for a few years.

    What's more, there is a nightmare in the holy land, which may be related to Fu Cang's father's family, and I don't know how long it will be delayed.

    The 20,000-year celebration of Jianzong only lasted for one month, and they must have missed it when they came back.

    Fang Chen considered it a little harder.

    "There are still a few days before the celebration. Fu Cang and I plan to retreat for a few days to refine weapons." Sa Sa said, this was their previous plan, but it was disturbed by the evil cultivator and Qi Hua.

    Taoist Qingming nodded lightly: "It's good to know what's in your heart." Then, he lightened his eyes slightly, and said to the sick wine, "Don't you want to send flower seeds to each peak?"

    "I'll go right away." Sick Jiu cheered up all of a sudden, "By the way, I even brought a meeting gift for my juniors and younger sisters." (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com
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