Chapter 860 Brother Jia Leaves First, Kill Statistics
Jia Xiaozi suddenly took out a jade talisman and handed it to Yuan Xiao: "Tangyuan, if you go to the fairy world in the future, please contact me through this jade talisman!"
"Messaging Jade Talisman?" Yuanxiao was surprised. It was the first time she heard about this thing.
"The jade slips commonly used by everyone are disposable consumables. They are gone after being crushed and used. As for this jade slip, it can be stimulated by inputting fairy energy and spiritual energy. The functions of messaging and positioning are similar, but it is This is the difference between a product that can be used repeatedly," Jia Xiaozi explained.
"Thank you, Brother Jia. It can be used repeatedly for a long time. It's such a good treasure. Don't worry, I will definitely have a drink with you when I go to the fairy world in the future." Yuan Xiao agreed.
"Tangyuan, where do you usually live?" Jia Xiaozi asked.
"The Golden Sect of the Song Dynasty." Yuanxiao answered casually.
Jia Xiaozi nodded when he heard this and silently remembered it in his heart.
At midnight, a shining vortex channel suddenly appeared in the air ahead. The butler opened the entrance and exit channel on time. Everyone immediately flew up, flew towards the entrance of the passage, and lined up to leave the Fire Lion Wasteland.
An hour later, the butler closed the secret passage without hesitation. He said he would not wait until late, and he kept his promise, and then began to count the number of people.
After a cup of tea, it was discovered that there were only 600 people, two people missing. The chief steward frowned: "Look at the familiar people around you. Who is not back?"
After another tea session, everyone was sure that Huang Lang and the core elite Huang Bao had not returned.
It doesn't matter if Huang Lang doesn't come back. Huang Bao is the core elite. If he doesn't come back, it will really be a loss. Maybe he missed the time to come back, maybe he was killed by the Fire Lion tribe, no one knows.
The chief steward suppressed the doubts in his mind and said: "It's early in the morning, so I won't say much. Let's rush back to Mission Mountain now. Master Mang will come to Mission Mountain tomorrow morning to preside over this summary meeting and personally appoint the captain of Mission Mountain."
Then the big housekeeper flew at the front, and everyone followed behind, muttering to themselves: What a ridiculous summary meeting, and not a single person from the Fire Lion Tribe was seen. Who can get a kill? Who can be the captain?
It wasn't until the afternoon that everyone returned to Mission Mountain, and then they dispersed and went back to their respective caves, waiting for Master Mang to come to Mission Mountain to hold a meeting in person tomorrow morning.
Yuanxiao was shameless and went to Jia Xiaozi's cave again, saying that the environment here was good and he could sleep soundly here.
Jia Xiaozi has decided to leave here tonight, and naturally he will not argue with Yuan Xiao again. Who knows when the two of them will meet again next time?
Yuanxiao didn't lie, she really slept soundly. Jia Xiaozi couldn't sleep, so he walked out of the back room and stared at the sleeping Yuanxiao carefully. I found that for the first time in my life, I felt a trace of reluctance towards another person. Brotherly love or son-daughter love? Jia Xiaozi himself didn't know, he couldn't explain it at all.
While Yuanxiao was sleeping soundly, Jia Xiaozi started to pack his things. In addition to a few personal items of his own, he only took the trinkets given by Yuanxiao, including wind chimes, paper cranes, potted plants and a few ornaments, as well as the crappy little Bench, give up everything else.
After finishing cleaning up, Jia Xiaozi felt at ease again, so he put his hands on his chin and watched the Lantern Festival silently, and started laughing as he looked at it.
If one day Tang Yuan knows my true identity, will he still call me "Brother Jia" like before? Will you continue to treat me as your brother? Would you still say that my chest muscles are developed? Would you still blame me for wearing such thick clothes? Will you still say that I smell good? Will you still hold my shoulder and call me brother?
Dead glutinous rice balls, broken glutinous rice balls, damaged mouth and weak hands, I will remember you forever!
Taking out a pen and paper, Jia Xiaozi began to leave small notes for Yuanxiao and put them on the table after writing.
Suddenly Yuanxiao turned over and murmured: "Brother Jia, don't be so pretentious, let's have a friendly match. Let's see who can pee the farthest."
Jia Xiaozi almost fell down when he heard this. Who are these people? Why can't he forget the friendly match in his dream? Don't say I'm not your real brother. Even if I were a real brother, I wouldn't pay attention to your ridiculous competition. Tattered glutinous rice balls are indeed thick-skinned!
Jia Xiaozi's face turned red with shame and he couldn't stay any longer. He immediately took out a boundary-breaking shuttle, activated it and disappeared instantly, completely leaving the small world of the demon clan.
Where to go? Should we go directly back to the fairy world, or should we visit the human world for a few days first? Jia Xiaozi stood there and thought for a while.
By the way, let’s go to the Volcano Country’s Volcano Sect first! Tangyuan had said before that the Volcano Sect had two immortal weapons, the Flame Pagoda and the Ice Spirit Cave. Moreover, Tangyuan had passed the Ice Spirit Cave trial, obtained the Xuanbing Ice Seed, and even had a piece of it in his body.
Such a happy decision! First go to the Volcano Sect to have a look, then go to the Golden Sect that Tang Yuan talked about, and then return to the fairy world. With a decision in his mind, Jia Xiaozi immediately flew forward and began to follow the traces of glutinous rice balls!
In the early morning, Yuanxiao finally woke up, feeling refreshed. After calling Brother Jia several times, no one answered. He got up and checked, only to find that Jia Xiaozi was not there.
After opening the small note left on the table, I realized that Jia Xiaozi had left the small world of the demon clan. It turns out that the good brother has left. There is no such thing as a banquet in the world. Fortunately, Yuanxiao is relatively free and easy-going, and is used to being on and off with a lot of friends. The thought of Jia Xiaozi finally leaving Duanxianting makes her happy again.
After carefully checking the things in the cave, I found that most of the original things were there. Only the things I gave to Jia Xiaozi were taken away. I secretly thought that this kid is really affectionate and righteous. At least he knows that things given by others cannot be thrown away.
Brother Jia, see you in the fairyland in the future!
Walking out of the cave, it was bright outside. Many cultivators had come out and were moving outside the cave. Seeing Yuanxiao coming out of Jia Xiaozi's cave early in the morning, there was another round of discussion. Hehe, these two people must have a story! How did the gossip in the world of immortal cultivation come from? That's how it came from!
Yuanxiao flew directly back to the cave he had robbed from Huang Lang before, cleaned up all his things inside, leaving nothing behind except the formation at the door. He decided to live in Jia Xiaozi's cave for the next few days, and even took off the core elite residence sign and hung it directly at the door of Jia Xiaozi's cave.
In his heart, the caves in the entire mission mountain, even the top one on the top of the mountain, could not compare to Jia Xiaozi's exquisite and elegant cave.
At noon, Lord Python and the butler finally arrived, landed directly at the door of the largest cave on the top of the mountain, and began to summon everyone to come. There was a large platform at the door of this cave, which could just accommodate everyone.
The butler announced loudly: "Now, please line up and hand in the jade talismans that record the kills. I will record the number of kills."
Everyone looked at each other, but had to step forward to hand in the jade talismans. The first person 0, the second person 0, the third person 0... until there were more than 20 people in the line, it was still 0.
The butler simply put down the paper and pen, because there was no score to record at all. At this moment, he was confused. Could it be that the trial mission was completed so poorly this time?
Even Lord Python felt that something was wrong, but he was calmer than the butler.
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