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Chapter 138 Spring Outing, Spring Festival

Clouds and mists are shrouded in the sky, and the huge peaks are penetrated directly into the sky. I don’t know how many thousands of feet high, and the clouds and mists are stacked on it. In the cold wind that is still chilly, there are blue waves on the mountain, and pines, cypresses and bamboos show their charm in the clouds and mists.

But here, there is more than one such mountain peak; looking around, there are all such mountain peaks around. Between the peaks, clouds and mist turn into chains, linking the mountain peaks; each mountain is green and dripping, and birds and beasts are singing endlessly.

The lingering clouds and mists make it impossible for those living on the mountain to see the shadows at the foot of the mountain, and there are only vast clouds and mists around them! If Xiao Hao was here, he would definitely yell: What a look of a fairy-like appearance in the world.

And in the clouds, someone was flying. These were five figures, and they were filled with anxiety during the flight; and it was not until a moment when an invisible protective barrier pierced into the five people breathed a sigh of relief.

First, the face of the man changed rapidly, from an old appearance to a middle-aged person; the four people at the back changed instantly, two men and two women, the handsome man and the beautiful hair of the woman, each of whom was a pride of heaven who was many times stronger than ordinary people; any one of them could make people scream.

But at this moment, everyone was full of anger after relegating their tension.

"Master, will you not avenge your revenge for your junior brother? You died so miserably!" The first man stepped on the flying sword and his face was full of anger.

"Oh..." The middle-aged man sighed, his tone filled with fatigue! And in this fatigue, there was even more sorrow, "Qingsong, first of all, we did not find out who killed Qingyun. If the master hadn't used his magical powers to calculate, we wouldn't even know that the bronze tripod was auctioned in Qizhen Pavilion in Qingzhou Prefecture.

Now there is no innate vitality in the world, so we can only temporarily hide in this blessed land of Shushan.

Moreover, you have also seen the combat abilities of those lucky masters! The words and methods are not something we can compare with. If they hadn’t known that they were in the wrong, it was also because of our own lineage. Do you really think that we would leave easily today?”

"Crack!" Some of the four of them gritted their teeth, while others clenched their fists. The junior brother who had just been favored by his master just now died inexplicably, which made these practitioners who had always been arrogant and could not accept it.

But the reality is that 200 years ago, the last trace of innate spiritual energy in the world dissipated and was no longer suitable for practitioners. Now, practitioners can only hide in the mountain gate and rely on the blessed land to find the few innate spiritual energy to survive.

"Master. Are we going to decline like this?" A woman sighed quietly, "If this continues, at most a hundred years, the innate spiritual energy in our blessed land will be exhausted, and then the Shushan lineage will also..."

The woman didn't say it in the end, and no one was willing to mention this heavy topic!

"No!" The middle-aged man looked up at the sky, "A few days ago, news came from Wudang, and the information of the innate Bagua has been displayed. Things will turn backwards, and the hexagrams have been displayed.

It is estimated that this will be the last rejuvenation of the innate spiritual energy, but it will also be our opportunity! And it is precisely because of the rejuvenation that the mystery of the world will be revealed at the last moment; by then, we will all have the opportunity to ascend to the throne of immortality and go beyond.

It won’t take long. We will pick up all the hatred accumulated over the past few hundred years!”

A kind of madness and hideousness flashed in the middle-aged man's firm eyes.

"Zizhu Peak Zizhu Real Person has returned..." A clear voice came from a distance.

"The Sect Master, I live up to my mission. The 5 million fortune coins are five times more than expected." The real person in charge took out a storage ring.

"Yeah!" After the sect leader took the ring, his palm trembled, "Oh, I'm sorry for that child Qingyun. For the sake of the entire sect, we even had to borrow his death to get 5 million lucky coins!"

"Sect Master, I want Qingyun to be alive and willing to be the 5 million fortune coins, which is enough to last for the entire Shushan blessed land for 50 years."

"Well! Be kind to the child's family." The sect leader took a deep breath, held the storage ring, and walked towards the back mountain. There was a ancestral temple in Shushan, and the ancestral temple here worshiped not the ancestors or the gods, but - Shushan!

With a rush, the hill-like fortune coins were poured out, covering the entire ancestral temple in an instant; at that moment, it seemed that the entire Shu Mountain was trembling - it was excited!

Under the complicated etiquette, watching the 5 million fortune coins slowly disappear, feeling the vitality of Shushan rising again, feeling the richer innate vitality around, and feeling the more relaxed and refreshing atmosphere, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. But there was a strong, indelible melancholy!

In the Dharma-Ending Age, the sorrow of practitioners! One by one, the practitioners who once traverse the world can only survive in the blessed world of heaven and earth, waiting for the legendary "return to the light".

Of course, practitioners are not unprepared for this Dharma-Ending Age!

———This is called a division line——

"Chilarious..." The birds didn't know that the young people were worried. Every day, they started to fight for the little bugs before dawn.

"Woo..." Xiao Hao got up from the bed with difficulty and rubbed his eyebrows. Last night, Xiao Hao fell asleep again after the early morning.

Yesterday, 30 boxes of health talismans brought more than 3,000 lucky coins to Xiao Hao. Xiao Hao removed all kinds of expenses and the lucky coins he gave Yun'er. The only one left in his hand was 9,500 lucky coins. Although it looked a lot,... but yesterday night, the lucky spirit snake swallowed more than 300 lucky coins in one bite, allowing Xiao Hao to stand up until the early morning!

But now, Xiao Hao is still a little uncomfortable - he is overeating! This feeling is very unhappy, not because he is overeating in his stomach, but because of the Qiyun Spirit Snake. This mental pressure makes Xiao Hao a little drowsy. Now, the Qiyun Spirit Snake is still lying in the middle of the Sanding Lucky, and only the Book of Heaven is churning happily.

After the group breakfast, Ye Tianlong Palm Courtyard did not leave immediately this time, "Dear geniuses, after my efforts, we will go to Pingyun Peak in Qingzhou Prefecture in two days, which is also a spring festival. Everyone is ready. We will all take a flying boat in three days. After that, we will not return here, but will go directly to Qingzhou Prefecture Holy Court to participate in the assessment.

Here, I wish all the geniuses all the best.”

After Ye Tianlong finished speaking, he left, leaving time to these students who were too energetic. Originally, these people were all geniuses, and they were young, and they were all purple and rising from the east. The Jedi was a typical example of being too energetic and over-win.

"Spring Festival? What is the Spring Festival?" Xiao Hao knew nothing.

"Spring Festival! We are going to Pingyun Peak to hold the Spring Festival!" Unlike Xiao Hao, Kong Jie had already exclaimed. In any case, Kong Jie, as a child of the Kong family and a local family, knows more than Xiao Hao and others.

Moreover, because of Kong Jie's personality and the Kong family, many people also have a good relationship with Kong Jie. At this time, many people turned their heads to look at Kong Jie.

"Young Master Kong, can you please explain what a spring festival is?" A soft and sweet voice sounded, and then a graceful figure slowly walked over. Wherever he passed, he was greeted with envious eyes.

Today, Murong Xiao was wearing a light yellow dress, combined with a waterfall-like hair, and a few jade hairs fell. He looked like a fairy Ling Chen; behind him was wearing a lake-green dress and a maid holding a guqin; simply dressed up, but the teenagers on the scene were staring straight. Many timids were still looking at each other with their eyes slanted.

Because the Chinese piano player is born to play, he is relatively open-minded, unlike Confucianism, which restricts women. This style makes many people secretly swallow their saliva. Even Xiao Hao has a little straight eyes.

"Hmph!" A snorted from behind Xiao Hao. Xiao Hao turned his head and found that a hint of jealousy flashed in Yun'er's eyes!

"Oh..." Immediately, Xiao Hao heard Murong Xiao exclaim in surprise. When he turned around, he found that Murong Xiao was about to fall! And his body had already reached a forty-five-degree angle with the ground! At this time, if no one was saved, he was destined to fall in a very indecent position, which was the pose that he was directly hit...

At that moment, Xiao Hao even captured the horror flashing in the eyes of the young lady... If he pounced on this way, he would really be shameless to see others in the future!

"Standing at attention!" Finally, Xiao Hao reacted quickly enough!

"Swish!" In an instant, I saw Murong Xiao standing upright as if he was a marionette; no, this Jedi is a clip from a zombie movie, which suddenly stood upright with horror music! But finally, I avoided the awkward fall posture.

At this time, Xiao Hao carefully observed the situation just now. It turned out that Murong Xiao passed by Lu Chaoyun just now, but Lu Chaoyun was excited and knocked over the porridge and suddenly flowed to the ground. As a result, Murong Xiao, who had been performing elegantly, stepped on it, so there was no need to say anything later! Even Murong Xiao had a little stain on his neat dress, which looked really uncomfortable. It was like seeing that the bees were not lying on the enchanting peonies, but flies!

"This... I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" At this time, even Lu Chaoyun's thick skin turned red, "You know, I was injured in my arm yesterday and had not recovered yet; I just saw Miss Murong's elegant style and wanted to say hello, but in the end... I'm sorry... I'm so sorry..."

The people around him looked at Lu Chaoyun's face even more strange. This guy...

Even Murong Xiao's gaze at Lu Chaoyun was full of contempt. Even the eyes were dazzling even for others; and as the person involved, Lu Chaoyun was simply ashamed at this moment! No matter whether this matter was a real accident or a fake accident, Lu Chaoyun's fame had completely reached its lowest point.

But Murong Xiao was born in the aristocratic family after all, and he was extraordinary. He smiled elegantly, but his tone and posture were full of indifference. "It doesn't matter, it's just a little accident."

Then Murong Xiao turned around, looked at Xiao Hao, smiled slightly, and leaned gently, "Thank you Mr. Xiao for your righteousness."

"It's just a little effort." Xiao Hao laughed a little unnaturally, but when he saw the mud on Murong Xiao's feet, Xiao Hao pondered for a while, and suddenly said, "It's spotless."

A breeze swept over, hovering around Murong Xiao's body, and then suddenly disappeared. Then all the stains on Murong Xiao's body disappeared.

"Okay!" Mo Xinfang was next to the drummer.

"Miss Murong, please sit here with me, Brother Mo and I will sit together." Xiao Hao stood up at this time.

"Thank you." Murong Xiao smiled brightly at Xiao Hao. At that moment, even Xiao Hao felt a sudden jump in his heart! It was just a vague feeling that although Murong Xiao was beautiful, he always felt a little weird - even when facing Princess Dragon after the perfection back then, Xiao Hao was not like this.

However, despite this, I still came to the position of Mo Xinfang next to me and gave up his position to Murong Xiao.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to transfer, Xiao Hao looked at Yun'er with a smile; if what happened just now had nothing to do with this little girl, there would be a ghost!

"Hehe..." After Yun'er looked at Xiao Hao, she had a cold expression, and suddenly she thawed and smiled brightly; but soon she returned to her cold expression; the meaning seemed to be saying: I'll just smile for you.

"Brother Xiao, good!" After seeing Xiao Hao, Mo Xinfang praised in a voice that only two people could hear, and gave a thumbs up.

"Let's just listen to Brother Kong explain what spring festival is. Please trouble Brother Kong." Xiao Hao changed the topic. (To be continued...)
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