Chapter 933 Past Feelings

Hearing Master Jingyi ask what was in his arms, Zhang Xiaohua asked in confusion: "Something? It's nothing? What did the leader say?"

Master Jingyi's consciousness did not leave Zhang Xiaohua, and she said coldly: "Then... take out the things in your arms and let me take a look."

"Yes" Zhang Xiaohua said honestly, and then took out the things in his arms, which were a dagger, a jade box, a waist badge, some odds and ends, and a piece of silk.

Master Jingyi separated a ray of consciousness, covered the jade box, and sneered: "Ren Xiaoyao, what is in this jade box? Is this yours?"

Zhang Xiaohua shook her head after hearing this and said: "My lord, this jade box does not belong to the disciple. It was given to a female disciple named Jingyi from Yixiang Peak by a man named Mo Qingshan. Disciple..."

"Shut up, how can you bring up the name of the leader?" Before Master Jingyi could speak, Xia Qing shouted loudly next to her.

"The name of the leader?" Zhang Xiaohua was stunned and said with a trembling voice: "The leader is Jingyi?"

"Hmph~" Master Jingyi was obviously stunned when she heard Mo Qingshan's name. Zhang Xiaohua did not hear any real anger in this cold snort.

Zhang Xiaohua bowed and said: "Please forgive me, Master, for the short time for me to come to teach incense. I usually come early because I am called by the Master, and I don't know the name of the Master."

"Well, it is not a crime for those who don't know." Master Jingyi waved her hand and said, "Have you seen what is in this jade box?"

Zhang Xiaohua said curiously: "Of course I have seen it, otherwise how could I know that this is for Jing...the leader of the church?"

With that said, he handed over the blood book.

Master Jingyi took the blood book and said without looking at it, "Open the jade box."

After Zhang Xiaohua opened it, Master Jingyi asked, "Do you recognize this thing?"

Zhang Xiaohua shook his head: "I know it's a grass-returning elixir, but I've never heard of it."

"Well, even though you haven't heard of it, you must know that it is a rare thing."

"Of course, the thing that Senior Mo fought so hard to find is of course a treasure." Zhang Xiaohua nodded.

"Then...then you...have no intention of keeping this thing for yourself?"

"Where?" Zhang Xiaohua said righteously: "A gentleman loves money and gets it in the right way.

This is something that is entrusted with the deep love of Senior Mo. The disciple just wants to take it back to Jing... Master, how can you have other ideas? "

"He is lying..." Xia Qing, who was next to him, actually said: "Master, the disciple asked him about his situation outside Huanxu the day before yesterday, but he...he didn't explain anything to the disciple at all."

"Senior Sister Xia, you are unjustly accused." Zhang Xiaohua didn't understand why Xia Qing was in trouble for her, so she just defended: "I was about to report it at that time, but Senior Sister was in a hurry and reported to the leader, so I stopped me. I have no intention of hiding anything from you.”

"Then...Ren Xiaoyao, why didn't you tell me when you saw me just now?"

"Master Cult Master, you...you don't seem to have given the disciple a chance to speak." Zhang Xiaohua said helplessly: "Actually, Master Cult Master, you are too worried. If the disciple wants to take it for himself, he can just tear up the blood book and no one will know. This is Senior Mo’s thing, don’t you think so?”

"Well, that's true." Master Jingyi's tone obviously softened: "Ren Xiaoyao, please take everything back. This jade box and the blood book... I accepted them. You... tell me the situation inside Once again, especially...how to meet Mo...Qingshan..."

Zhang Xiaohua put the things back in her arms and told her story about meeting Mo Qingshan again. Of course, this was definitely not the truth. She just said that she was walking around blindly and saw Mo Qingshan's body. She just got the things and then Either he buried the body or he escaped when he caught up with the shock of the formation...

"Is there nothing else next to Mo Qingshan?" Master Jingyi asked.

Zhang Xiaohua shook her head like a rattle: "No, there are only two things, maybe there are others, but I was a little panicked and didn't pay attention to anything..."

"Well, fortunately, you have a compassionate heart and can bury his body, but...it's just the location..." Master Jingyi was a little sad.

"I have to disappoint the leader. I am a little lost. The vibration of the formation is all chaos. Even if I want to look for it, I can't find it."

"Oh, I'm not looking for it anymore. What if I find it? What if I don't find it?" Master Jingyi said in a low voice.

Then, he stood up and looked at the Huanxu in the distance. He didn't know whether he was looking at the undead of Mo Qingshan or looking for the mysterious "Huan Wuxin". After a long while, he waved his hand and said: "Let's go, first Let’s talk about it after we return to Yixiang Peak.”

For more than one day, everyone followed Master Jingyi to the Yixiang Peak. Zhang Xiaohua didn't know how other people followed Master Jingyi in ordinary times. She only knew that this time everyone rode horses quietly, following them silently all the way. With Master Jingyi.

Master Jingyi also rode a horse and walked ahead, a few feet away from everyone, without looking back or paying attention to the people behind her. Master Jingyi wore a veil, and Zhang Xiaohua did not dare to let go of her spiritual consciousness. She only looked at the rather lonely figure in front of her at the end, feeling a little emotional in her heart. Although as the leader of a sect, he was not only preaching the incense sect. She is a man of inner majesty and a man of his word. He is a well-known figure in the entire world, and is a figure who is obeyed by everyone. But... in her heart, there are also mortal emotions, which may not be flashed on weekdays, but at a certain moment, she was Certain memories and certain things can always touch the tenderness in your heart.

Let’s not talk about anything else. In the past, Master Jingyi and Mo Qingshan went through the three stages of the love test together. Master Jingyi jumped off the cliff to commit suicide for Mo Qingshan. This love was as deep as the sea. How could she not leave a piece of pure land in her heart for Mo Qingshan? Before today, perhaps the space of this pure land had been closed, but in front of the Cao Huandan that Mo Qingshan fought for with his life, the sky that Master Jingyi supported herself collapsed. The earlier memories and the love like the sea were like a tide that submerged it...

Seeing that they had arrived in front of the Yixiang Peak, Zhang Xiaohua saw the Xiubei standing beside the mountain road again. He felt moved. This Xiubei was similar to the stone tablet he had refined before. Mo... Could it be refined in the same way? Of course, this thought only lingered in Zhang Xiaohua's mind and then disappeared. To do such a thing, one must find a dark and windy night.

The disciples of the Ruijin Temple who were guarding the mountain were not the same as when Zhang Xiaohua came. From a distance, they came out of the peak protection formation and stood by the mountain road to welcome Master Jingyi.

Master Jingyi had a blank expression on her face. She rode her horse to the front of the mountain, raised her head to the towering Yixiang Peak, and looked at the respectful disciples of the Ruijin Temple around her. Then she let out a long whistle. This long whistle was like a golden stone splitting the sky, and the sound shook all directions, startling countless immortal birds...

"Master..." The disciples around were all horrified, covering their ears and falling to the ground, all screaming.

Zhang Xiaohua had a surprised look on his face, and also leaned over the back of the four-legged beast to pretend to be attacked, but his eyes secretly watched through Huanhuan's neck.

I saw Master Jingyi howling for half a cup of tea, then she stopped and laughed at the sky again, but there was some sadness and relief in this laughter. Then she floated up and used her light body skills to pounce on the mountain road of Yixiang Peak. After a few leaps, she disappeared, but the laughter followed her to the height of Yixiang Peak.

After a meal, the people lying on the ground got up from the ground with a trace of pain on their faces. Who could say anything? After a while, the disciples of Ruijin Palace continued to patrol, while Xia Qing and others calmed down and climbed the stairs to Moju Palace.

In Moju Palace, everything remained the same. Master Jingyi was still sitting at the top. Although he couldn't see her face and didn't know her mood, Zhang Xiaohua could still easily feel a sense of relaxation from the air of Moju Palace.

On both sides of Master Jingyi, Master Jingfan, Master Xuezhen, Kongque, Chen Chen, Yuyan, and a few people Zhang Xiaohua didn't know well all looked puzzled and kept silent.

Everyone stood still, Zhang Xiaohua was at the end, Xia Qing stepped forward and told everyone what happened in Huanxu. Everyone was surprised and looked at Master Jingyi.

Nun Jingyi sighed and said, "After listening to Xia Qing's report, our sect rushed to the core of Huanxu as soon as possible. Although the formation of Huanxu collapsed and spirit beasts were everywhere, the core formation was still there, and the thunder was still there. There was no big change. That thing should still be there." Seeing everyone breathe a sigh of relief, Nun Jingyi said again, "But... the immortal senior who appeared in Huanxu... according to Xia Qing's description, it should be... the immortal senior Huan..." "Senior Huan???" Those who knew about it in the scene were all shocked and shouted, "How... is this possible?" "Yes," Nun Jingyi was also helpless: "Everyone knows that this Huanxu was changed to Huanxu by our sect leader Yue in memory of Senior Huan. Since the Yue leader believes that Senior Huan has no physiology, then... Senior Huan will never survive, and... it has been so many years, How could there be people who have lived for so many years? Even for the immortals... their lifespan is limited, right?"

Master Jingfan frowned and said, "I also think so, but if it's not Senior Huan, then... who else could be pretending? And the cultivation of the immortals... is so high that he can actually fly in the air. This... this is the cultivation of Senior Huan in the past as recorded in the records."

After pondering for a moment, Peacock said, "Fortunately, no matter what, this person is always the forefather of my Chuanxiang Sect. Although he can't show his true face, he saved Lily first, and then saved Xia Qing and others. Moreover, he can drive the Shaking Mountain Bear. This... seems to be an unexpected magical power."

"Well, the medicinal properties of the Jade Huandan in Lily's body are several times better than the Jade Huandan we are using now. If it weren't for the immortal senior of my Chuanxiang Sect, he would never be able to refine it..." Master Jingyi added.

Zhang Xiaohua stood at the bottom of the hall, looking around and seeing that there was no sign of Meng in the hall. He was concentrating on listening to everyone's speculations about him. At this moment, a faint divine sense suddenly swept over... Then, a sword light shot straight at Zhang Xiaohua

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