The Dawn Lake is quiet under the night.

Only the incomprehensible words and almost cursed curses kept coming from Zhaixing Tower.

The disciples of the Xuanling Sect hid far away and did not dare to listen at all, but they had already gotten used to it.

After the death of the former sect leader, the old lady often cursed people like this in the building.

She always scolds her daughter-in-law.

"This is my home."

Seser stood by the cliff, listening to the dirty words over there, and sighed.

He Zhan looked at her and said, "It will be better."

Seser turned to look at him and said, "Thank you for coming."

He Zhan said, "It was too late when I heard the news."

Seser smiled and said, "It's not too late to come."

He Zhan didn't say anything.

"I can't leave now."

Seser hugged him, leaned his face in his arms, and said softly: "Go back to Baicheng, I'll wait for you here."

He Zhan thought about it, said ok, and then took out a few pieces of paper from his sleeve and handed it to her.

When Seser thought of some possibility, his expression became a little exciting and said, "I am a girl... I can't practice it, right?"

He Zhan said helplessly: "What are you thinking about? This is the secret recipe for grilled fish."

Hearing this answer, Seser's eyes suddenly lit up and he subconsciously licked his mouth.

He Zhan continued, "I forgot the secret recipe I wrote for Tongyan last time. This one is delicious."

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He Zhan and Seser thought Tongyan was in seclusion in Yunmeng Mountain. Many people also thought so. Only a few people knew that Tongyan had left Yunmeng Mountain, and there were very few people who knew that he was in Qingshan. As for those who knew that he was hiding in Yinfeng, there were only three people and one dog.

The night breeze blows on the face and the sound of pine waves enters my ears. Jing Jiu swept northwards with the cats in the mountains, and soon came to the plain in the middle of the continent.

Until the end, no one came from the Zhongzhou Sect, indicating that Yunmeng closed the mountain. It seems that before the spring rain fell, the world of cultivation would still be as calm as it is now.

If the old lady hadn't been able to survive this year, she would definitely not have chosen to take action now.

"Since you said she was afraid of everything, why did she finally choose to give up after doing so many things?"

This is something that Ada couldn't understand. If it were the old lady, she would die anyway, so she would have to make a big fuss and leave with ease.

Jing Jiu summoned the universe and sat down, flew several feet away from the ground. The fields under the stars were just below, as if they were within reach.

"After those elders died, she could no longer control the whole situation. If she wanted to forcibly suppress it, she would destroy the entire Xuanling Sect."

Jing Jiu looked at the green wheat under his feet and was a little confused about why it had not changed color yet.

When he was a child, he read a lot of poems and songs related to rice flowers and good harvests in books, and there was no common sense about grains.

Ada didn't understand what he said, and said, "If you beat it, just beat it, otherwise you will leave it to your most annoying daughter-in-law?"

Jing Jiu reached out to pick a wheat straw and looked at it in front of his eyes, saying, "She felt that she was from the De family, and the Xuanling Sect belonged to the De family. How could she not feel sorry if it was rotten?"

"The old lady is worried that Seser will be like herself after getting married, so she doesn't want to give her the Xuanling Sect? It's so stupid."

Ada lay on top of Jing Jiu's head, stretched out his right claw and pulled out the wheatgrass in his hand, thinking that in the end everything belonged to the god of death.

Summer flowers will turn into autumn leaves, green seedlings will turn into rotten grass, mothers will get married, it will rain, why bother so much?

But since the Hanging Bell Sect is destined to become someone else's family, why didn't the old lady just smash it?

Jing Jiu said: "She should have thought that it is the best thing for Sesse and He Zhan to be a Taoist partner."

Ada doesn't understand what's good about this.

Jing Jiu said: "The monk has many illegitimate children."

A Da cummed and thought to himself that there were a lot of them.

Jing Jiu said: "Have you seen how many monks' illegitimate sons take their father's surname?"

Ada meowed again, thinking to himself that the monk has no surname, how can he follow him?

"So, Sesse and He Zhan's son will likely have a surname De in the future."

Jing Jiu said: "She has figured out this truth, so why are you fighting for?"

Ada thought to himself what to do after Chen remarries and gives birth to Sese's seventy or eighty or ninety younger brothers?

Jing Jiu said: "Se knows us. This time we have proved that Qingshan will guarantee that Sese will be the sect leader. What else should Jing Shu worry about?"

The morning light gradually appeared in the distance of the wilderness.

The universe flew upwards and came above the clouds. The speed was still not very fast, and it felt more like an ordinary person was walking.

Two days later, Jing Jiu came to a town, went to a clinic, and confirmed the last news from the Xuanling Sect.

Chen regained power, and the old lady rested in Zhaixing Tower because of her unwell.

I think she wouldn't have a day left Xiaolou. Although she hasn't died yet, she is still dead.

Ada looked at Jing Jiu and tried to see some emotion and reminisce on his face, but found that he could not see anything. He couldn't help but ask with his spiritual sense: "Do you have no idea?"

Jing Jiu said: "Death is the worst, and the second bad one is the old."

Ada thought about the old lady with wrinkles on her face and a hunched body, and then she was silent for a moment and meowed softly.

Yes, no one wants to die or grow old, but even I am old, how can these poor humans escape?

It looked at its face on the water and felt a little sad, thinking that it had even turned pale.

Jing Jiu said, "Your beard is originally white."

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This is a field.

Several rivers flow slowly and quietly among them, sometimes intersecting and sometimes separated, just like the things in life.

There are many houses scattered in the fields, and the villages in midsummer are full of cicadas, but they are even more quiet.

Jing Jiu stood under the tree, looked at the distance, and suddenly said, "He probably won't come."

Hearing this sentence, Ada finally relaxed his spirit, and turned around his legs hundreds of times, carrying some green leaf debris, and seemed extremely happy.

After counting breaths, it was a little tired from running and lay on the ground, with its legs facing the sky, revealing its belly.

Jing Jiu thought about it, took out the Han Cicada and threw it beside it.

Han Chan was looking at the stars over there, and suddenly found that he had returned to Chaotian Continent. He didn't know what happened. He was a little confused. It was not until he saw Lord Bai Gui who knew what Jing Jiu wanted to do himself. He quickly turned over and his limbs were facing the sky, and his belly was exposed.

Jing Jiu looked at Chuzi Jian in his arms.

A few years ago, at Guocheng Temple, Liu Shisui gave him several letters, and he also replied to several letters. The other party talked about Buddhism in the letter, and he talked about reincarnation.

Those things seem to have nothing to do with practice, but he believes that with the other party’s cultivation talent and wisdom, he can definitely see what he really wants to say from the lines.

The other party was moved after reading the letter, and then he decided to go to the West Sea to get the Chuzi Sword.

Yes, he already knew that his senior brother was in Guocheng Temple at that time.

Now that Chuzi's sword is in his hands, if the senior brother really wants to turn the sword, he must come to find him.

He went to the Xuanling Sect to agree to kill someone for Seser, and hoped to lure his senior brother out.

Liu Ci would let his senior brother go, but he would definitely die.

By the same token, the person the senior brother hates the most is him. He will find a way to kill himself as long as he has the chance, not to mention that there is a Chuzi sword now.

He stayed in the Hanging Bell Sect for several days, and left for several days. Bu Lao Lin should have been able to find himself. No matter how far away his senior brother is, he should have come, but... he didn't come.

If you don’t have Chuzi Jian, how do you plan to solve your own problems?

Jing Jiu put away the Chuzi sword, then put away the cat and the chilling cicada, and gently tapped the ridge of the fields with his toes, and then he reached more than a hundred feet away.

After more than ten breaths, he passed through the quiet rivers, scattered villages, unknown trees and still green wheat fields, and saw the big city in the distance.

More than ten miles behind, there is a hill with dense woods and annoying hooked weeds.

It is clear that in midsummer, it doesn’t feel hot here, but it’s a little cold, with dew growing on the leaves, and the weeds even covered with a light layer of frost.

Yuan Qijing looked at Jing Jiu walking into Chaoge City with his hands on his back, and confirmed that his master would not appear, so he turned around and left with regret.

The wind and snow fell.

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There is an unusual town in the northwest of Chaotian Continent. Because it is closer to the snowfield, the climate here is like spring in midsummer.
To be continued...