Chapter 611 Return to Cangyun

Chapter 611 Return to Cangyun

Bingyin year, the fifth day of November, is the winter solstice.

Two years ago, in the Year of Jiazi, the world was bustling with excitement. Swords were flashing on the Duantian Cliff and magical weapons were everywhere. The new generation of cultivators in the world came to the forefront of history, and the older generation of cultivators began to gradually withdraw from the stage of history.

Last year in the Year of Yi Chou, there were constant turmoil in the Middle Earth, and the undercurrent between Cangyun Sect and Xuantian Sect was raging. In order to direct attention to the outside, Xuantian Sect almost started a war between good and evil.

This year's Bingyin year was unusually peaceful. The Demonic Cult withdrew almost all of its tentacles extending to Middle-Earth. Almost overnight, all the Demonic Cult's disciples disappeared in Central-Earth.

Something big happened on the day of the winter solstice. Xuantian Sect announced to the public that Wu Qun, the most senior member of the sect, had passed away seven days ago at the age of 718.

Posts announcing the funeral were taken to various sects in Central-Earth by disciples of the Xuantian Sect. Cangyun Sect received the post at noon that day. Gu Jianchi and Great Elder Yunhe Taoist received the post and expressed their condolences to the disciples of Cangyun Sect who sent the post. After seeing the guests away, it is said that Taoist Yunhe laughed three times, was in a happy mood, and hummed a little tune as he walked.

Gu Jianchi immediately passed the news to his mentor Yu Jizi who was in retreat in the cave. Others did not know Yu Jizi's reaction, but Gu Jianchi who was standing aside could see it clearly.

"One is dead! Finally one is dead! Qiankunzi, let's see how long you can last!"

The death of Wu Quantum is a huge bad news for Xuantian Sect, but it is a huge good news for Cangyun Sect. Among the disciples of Cangyun Sect who are also allies of the righteous way, no one mourns for Wuxian Qun, the once all-powerful senior. , some are just filled with joy.

Without quantum immortality, no one dared to attack Xuantian Sect. But it was different now. Only Qiankunzi was left struggling to support him, and Yujizi basically had no worries.

Qiankunzi is almost 600 years old, too old, but Yujizi is in his prime. He feels that as long as he waits a few more years, and when Qiankunzi is dead, Xuantian Sect will have nothing to be afraid of, and the rest Mu Chenxian is a human being, and other elders such as the Three Monsters of Kunlun and the Twelve Immortals of Xuantian are not of concern.

To subjugate an enemy without fighting is the highest state of the art of war.

This is how Yu Jizi feels now. As long as he survives longer than the enemy, why bother to engage in those crooked ways?

Wuxian is dead, he will be happy again, and he still has to do his best on the surface.

Yu Jizi wrote a memorial letter in his own handwriting, and sent Li Feiyu, the leader of Zhengyang Peak among the Four Meridians, Taoist Yunhai, the leader of Zhaoxia Peak, and Taoist Yunhe, Taoist Qingfeng, the great elders of Samsara Peak, to express his condolences to the Xuantian Sect of Kunlun Mountain. .

Today is the winter solstice, a good day to eat dumplings. Yang Shijiu made a lot of dumplings. In fact, she and Master Zui Taoist couldn't eat them, but it would be different if they had Wangcai, a big foodie, with a small belly. He can eat enough food for three adults without hiccups, so he is definitely a foodie.

As a result, I received a condolence message from the Xuantian Sect at noon. Within an hour, Master Zui, Taoist Yunhe, and Li Feiyu went to the Xuantian Sect to express their condolences to Wu Quantum on behalf of the head Yu Jizi. This made Yang Jiu want to cry. Tears, I was really sad that Master didn’t take a bite of the dumplings I worked so hard to make.

In the afternoon, it actually snowed in Cangyun Mountain. The snow was not heavy, mixed with light rain, and it was cold and cold.

Yang Shijiu cooked a pot of dumplings, put them on a plate and threw them on the table. There were several plates.

She and Wangcai ate one by one, feeling a little depressed in their hearts. This Wu Quantum had been dead for a long time, but he died at this time, causing the master and his old man to rush to the Xuantian Sect thousands of miles away for investigation. , I didn’t even get to eat hot dumplings during the Winter Solstice.

Wangcai doesn't care, as long as there is food, it can eat until the end of the world and the sea is dry. Two years have passed, and it has changed a lot. The light yellow fluff all over its body has begun to recede, revealing bright red fluff that is as bright as fire. It really looks like The development trend of Fire Phoenix Divine Bird.

Just looking at its old man's body shape, everyone immediately gave up the idea. A fire phoenix as fat as a pig? never heard of that.

Wangcai had already finished two plates of dumplings on the table, taking one bite at a time without even chewing. He pecked one dumpling, raised his neck and swallowed it with a slurp.

I don't know how many dumplings I ate. When Wangcai raised his neck again to eat a dumpling, suddenly the dumpling seemed to be stuck in his neck, and he coughed several times.

Yang Jiu hugged Wangcai angrily and lifted it upside down. At this time, the dumpling stuck in his neck fell to the ground with a grunt.

However, Wangcai did not continue to eat. Instead, he stretched his neck and his two big eyes rolled around, as if he felt something.

Just when Yang Jiu was puzzled, Wang Cai suddenly fluttered from Yang Jiu's hand to the ground, flapping his wings and making a loud squeaking sound. He seemed to be very excited, with his round head He hit the door, but with a bang, he was knocked upside down.

Yang Jiu felt that something was wrong with Wangcai today, and just shouted: "Death Wangcai? Are you tired of living? You want to commit suicide..."

Before he finished speaking, a familiar voice came from the yard outside the door.

"Master! Master! I'm back! This new home is nice. It's much better than the old shabby yard. Master, master... little junior sister..."

Yang Jiujiu was shocked and hurriedly opened the door, only to see his senior brother Ye Xiaochuan standing in the wind and snow, covered with dust, shouting.

After two years of not seeing each other, Senior Brother seemed to have grown taller. There was a layer of white snow on his clothes and hair, which seemed a little bleak.

"Senior Brother!"

Yang Shijiu was overjoyed and rushed over to hug Ye Xiaochuan.

Ye Xiaochuan was suddenly hugged by a tall beauty and was startled. Could it be Junior Sister Yang Shijiu? How did she grow up to be a graceful young lady?

He pushed Yang Shijiu away and looked at the tall beauty in front of him wearing the clothes of a female disciple of Cangyun Sect. Although she had changed a lot from two years ago, the chivalrous spirit on her face was not diminished at all.

"Junior Sister?"

Ye Xiaochuan finally confirmed that the beauty in front of him was his Junior Sister. There was nothing to worry about. He opened his arms and gave Yang Shijiu a big hug, eating tofu, taking advantage of her, etc.

Wangcai was furious!

This stinky boy seemed to take advantage of women without seeing him. He squeaked angrily. Ye Xiaochuan had seen Wangcai a long time ago, but now it was most important to have emotional communication with Junior Sister. He was annoyed that Wangcai was noisy and kicked Wangcai away.

After hugging for a while, Yang Shijiu also woke up from her initial joy and felt that her senior brother had an impure heart. A pair of hands touched her from her back to her lower back and tended to extend to her buttocks.

Out of a woman's instinctive reaction, Yang Shijiu kicked out from an incredible angle, and Ye Xiaochuan flew to Wangcai's side.