Yun Xi smiled and said in a shocking voice: "Can this senior be the idol of Master Xianyun, Senior Gu Qingyun?"

"cough!"

Xianyun almost didn't choke to death, glared at her eyes and scolded: "Rareless! How dare you joke about real people? Why don't you give me a greeting?"

Yunxi played with his tongue, and then he greeted him respectfully with his brother Ji Suifeng.

Gu Qingyun was kind to the younger generation and waved his hand and said, "It's very good, there are successors to Yuqing Sect."

This statement is undoubtedly an affirmation of them. After saying that, three more objects popped up with their palms, and they gently lifted them away, and the three objects floated toward the three younger generations.

Ref said lightly: "There are not much good things to send here. All the people who have just been killed have fallen behind, so I will go with you."

Ji Xiuzhu reached out to take it and looked at it carefully. He saw that it was in the shape of a elixir ball, round and full of light. There was a purple halo crawling outside. The halo flowed slowly, flowing with an intoxicating charm. The shape, color and taste were all restrained, almost in line with the Dao.

I couldn't help but say happily: "Xuan Ying Dan! Thank you for your kind gift."

Ji Suifeng and Yunxi took the magic weapon, Taoist robes and a huge pearl, which could be nurtured at least five hundred years old clams. Both of them were overjoyed and thanked them repeatedly.

Jiuming looked at him very jealous, but he felt a little strange. What was it standing here in the end, so he carefully said: "Sir, since the great catastrophe in Jincheng has been over, the young man will go back to the master, please beg..."

"Hmm? I forgot, who is your casual cultivator? Why don't you see him here?"

Jiuming's speech aroused Gu Qingyun's curiosity and looked at Shi Tai.

Shi Tai naturally didn't know the reason, so Ji Suifeng stood up and bowed and said, "I can tell the real person that this monster is the demon servant of my random cultivator Su Fu, please ask me to take care of you."

"Friends of casual cultivators?"

Gu Qingyun was suddenly interested and said with great interest: "What a casual cultivator is asking you to be a friend, so why not talk to me about the person."

Ji Suifeng smiled and said, "This person is calm in the face of danger, is calm in the face of danger, has a firm heart and a good understanding. He is good at acting in a disciplined and lawful manner, and has a far-sighted vision. He is very polite to everyone, but in fact he is indifferent and rejects others' kindness. He has a sensation in his heart, so he can measure the world and save himself..."

Jiuming blinked and thought to himself that as a demon servant under Su Fu, he did not realize that Su Fu was so outstanding? Is it worth Ji Suifeng's evaluation?

In fact, Ji Suifeng has not fully expressed what he thought. Su Fu is a genius, and in his path of cultivation, he is afraid that any genius in the true world will be his second brother, Ji Xiuzhu, a magic genius, who can kill the Yin God's cultivation in the Yuan realm, like grass, can he create a feat like "Dao Soldier"?

If the Taoist soldiers were circulated, people in the world would flock to him. At that time, Su Fu was a master. Unfortunately, he did not have the ability to protect himself at this time. As a friend, how could he spread this secret? He would not covet any of his faults.

Shi Tai suddenly gave a sword tribute to Gu Qingyun and said, "What Junior Brother Suifeng said is true. My disciple has had contact with him. He is a good person. I want to introduce him to the school."

Gu Qingyun became more and more curious. Shi Tai was very thoughtful and very serious about people and things, and would never say good things to anyone easily.

Yunxi said unwillingly, "And there is more, Junior Brother Su saw that I used the binding curse three times, and then he followed suit and broke the demon's dream obstacle. He was shocked at that time."

"Taiqing Zhuanlong Order?"

Xianyun was surprised that as a compound magic, "Taiqing Zhuanlong Ling" is the most difficult to get started, and it can be imitated without relying on the fundamental meaning of the scriptures. This understanding is indeed extremely important.

Almost everyone said how Su Fu was good, and Ji Xiuzhu was a little unhappy. Jincheng was going to deal with the disaster, but it was miraculously retained. There must be the shadow of the casual cultivator. What should the filthy ghost king do? The elders never said that he was not willing to mention it on his own initiative. At this time, he saw that everyone had forgotten all the important things, but instead talked about an unrelated casual cultivator, and said:

"Well! Uncle Master, that filthy ghost king?"

This statement was like a basin of ice water that cooled the hot atmosphere. After a moment of silence, Xianyun said helplessly: "I just neglected it for a moment and let it escape from the induction."

Ji Xiuzhu frowned slightly and said, "When?"

Xianyun thought for a while and said again: "My spiritual consciousness has been covering this city, and the turbid air suddenly disappeared in this world. For a few breaths, I was distracted, but I didn't know where it was going."

Ji Xiuzhu said that he sacrificed so many mortals, but this was the only result? How to deal with the aftermath...

Then his eyes turned cold, and he looked at Jiuming and shouted, "Well, since you are here, is Su Fu also here? I suspect that even if he turned away the turbid air, or the filthy ghost king was attached to him, he wouldn't be honest with me!"

Jiuming was shocked and was about to confess, but his mind changed. If it weren't for Su Fu, how could he do it? This is a major secret. If it weren't for Su Fu, wouldn't it betrayal?

He swallowed his saliva with difficulty and stammered: "The immortal... the immortal has... what evidence does it have? My master... is still outside the city..."

His eyes were spinning randomly, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that there was something wrong. Ji Suifeng couldn't help but curse in his heart: "This demon fruit is a slut, and it's also weird to be afraid of death to such a level. It's better to confess directly than to perform like this."

Ji Xiuzhu smiled coldly, and then he swept across Jiuxian like a knife, and said lightly: "You can stop talking, wait for me to cast spells to draw your soul, take your memory, and see if you can hide it from me."

The latter suddenly had a cold hair and was extremely regretful. He was so determined that these masters were more ruthless than the other. How could he deal with them?

Just as they wanted to explain the truth, there was a sudden movement. Jincheng suddenly burst into loud cheers, and the survivors came out of refuge at the same time, with the joy of surviving the disaster on their faces.

The dark curtains above Jincheng had disappeared, with faint starlight thrown, and the purple and black liquids were no longer sprayed out, and the dyed demons really had no ability, but were not afraid of pain. There were three or five men who could control them, and the city quickly regained its vitality, which was surprising.

After a while, the cheers gradually condensed in the sky and gradually turned into golden light.

They also have eyes. The turbid air in the west of the city has broken the root cause, and it must be that an immortal master took action to stop him. Although he didn't know who he was, he felt extremely grateful in his heart.

That gratitude is integrated with the laws of heaven and turns into the so-called merit. People do not know who will save them, and the laws of heaven do not care about the right and wrong. Don’t forget that Qingzhou has its will, so that they can see the golden light scattered and opened, and three of them come towards their group.

The three parts are consistent in weight, and they are respectively invested into Ji Suifeng, Yunxi and Gu Qingyun.

But the rest went straight to the west of the city until the golden light disappeared without a trace. Everyone realized that Ji Xiuzhu snorted coldly: "It must be that person, and I will verify it."

After saying that, he was about to set off, but his spiritual sense suddenly felt it. He narrowed his eyes and looked behind everyone. Sure enough, he saw a cloud boat swaying and shaking.

The cloud boat was extremely slow. When it landed on the cloud platform, it was clear that the boat was damaged in many places and it was too late to use. I saw the handsome young man sweating on it. Isn’t it Su Fu?

Ji Suifeng was most surprised and asked in confusion: "Su Fu?"

Su Fu came down from the boat, smiled bitterly and bowed to everyone, "Sanren Su Fu, I have seen you seniors, senior brother, thank you for taking care of this monster on my behalf, so I will take him away."

Ji Xiuzhu said in surprise: "You shouldn't be there..."

Facts are better than words. In his spiritual sense, Su Fu was indeed himself, but he was extremely unwilling to accept it and said, "Let me check it out and talk about other things."

"No need, that man is extremely fast and has already left the city."

Gu Qingyun said lightly, then turned to Su Fu, and said with great interest: "Are you the scattered man Su Fu?"

Su Fu hurriedly bowed again and said, "Sanren Su Fu has seen his senior, why do you recognize him?"

Ji Xiuzhu frowned again and looked at Xianyun. The latter nodded and said, "That's true. My spiritual consciousness has never relaxed for a moment. After receiving the golden light, the man went out of the city. He must be a magic weapon for the imperial envoy, and his cultivation is above the Yin Shen Realm. Didn't Su Fu enter Guiyuan?"

Yunxi was in a good business accident. She thought it must be Su Fu's actions, but she didn't expect that it was really not. What was the senior brother hiding?

"What does it matter who it is? The mortals in Jincheng have been saved, and the filthy ghost king has never exploded and disappeared without a trace. I think this is good. If you are not at ease, then stay here to supervise. I am sorry that I will not be with you."

Gu Qingyun said, then turned to Su Fu and said, "You come with me."

Xianyun said respectfully: "Give me a gift to the real person."

Su Fu dared not disobey, so he had no choice but to be wrapped in Gu Qingyun's sword light and left. Shi Tai also saluted Xianyun and others, and then followed Jiuming Yi with him.

Ji Suifeng's face was strange. He knew the whole story and knew that the turbid air must have been done by Su Fu.

Ji Xiuzhu asked quietly: "Third brother, do you know something?"

"Second brother, I can know even if I still don't know what the purpose of you to frame Junior Brother Su if you allow the great disaster in Jincheng."

This statement was dissatisfied with the boss, and obviously Ji Xiuzhu needed an explanation to him.

Zhenren Xianyun smiled and waved his hand and said, "I have a feeling that the filthy ghost king will not appear again. Let's go back to the mountain. Don't be so persistent, who did it? What's the matter?"

Ji Xiuzhu slowly savored the meaning of Yiyun's words and smiled suddenly: "What Uncle Master said is very true, I am persistent. Since I go along, I will take Uncle Master to ride back to the mountain."

Zhenren Xianyun laughed and scolded: "You little sloppy..."

...

Ji Suifeng and the other two went back to the mountain with the leisure clouds, and Su Fu was taken by Gu Qingyun. After walking for about a moment, he suddenly stopped in the air. Below was a thousand miles high, and there was only a small piece of dense forest. Looking down, it was a pleasure, but it made people weak. It was a dark night. What was the scenery?

"Former...sen?"
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