In the autumn of the 26th year of Changping, Jiang Guo, a heavy rain swept across the world.

It has been six months since Lin Ganxiao died.

Six months passed by in a hurry, as if in a blink of an eye.

In a mountainous area hundreds of miles away from Langya City, there is a dilapidated Taoist temple, trembling under the heavy rain.

All the young men who returned from the Tianqie Wasteland were in the dilapidated Taoist temple.

Tang Wenliu set up a fire, and the dry food purchased along the way was placed one by one. He and Zhuo Bingchun sat together, looking at the teenagers. The teenagers felt relieved and had a sense of joy of returning home, but there was also a hint of heavyness.

Because they were more or less seriously injured, the journey back was quite slow. Until now, there were still people whose injuries had not improved. Among them, Li Mengzhou was the most injured. He was the worst and lay in the carriage. He even had little time to get off the carriage.

Several carriages were parked outside the Taoist temple, and the horses pulling the carriage were placed under the eaves of the Taoist temple to shelter from the Taoist temple. The carriage where Li Mengzhou was located was also very close to the Taoist temple. His injuries were so serious that it was difficult to move out of the carriage.

It's just barely saving his life.

Chen Zidu left the team halfway and returned to Tianhu Taoist Sect. Other disciples from other places who practiced the mountain gate also left on the way. All those who gathered in the Taoist temple were practitioners in the capital.

Guihai Duankong stayed in the Tianqi Wasteland, and Fang Xue also returned to the Western Jin Jian Pavilion. The strong practitioners who were re-arranged in the Lihua Academy and the Western Jin Jian Pavilion have also gone to the Tianqi Wasteland. By then, Guihai Duankong can come back.

And the wood will continue to stay there.

The purpose of her guarding the Tianqi Wasteland was to wait for the opportunity to kill Lin Ganxiao. However, she used to think that Lin Ganxiao was in the wasteland. Although she has successfully killed Lin Ganxiao, the responsibility of guarding the Tianqi Wasteland is still there, and that is a guard without any selfishness.

And at that moment, Mu Jiran also broke the barriers of the five realms. It was safer to have her guard the Tianqi Wasteland than before.

Tang Wenliu distributed the roasted lamb legs to the teenagers, and each of them also had a cake. Tang Wenliu continued to boil soup. He was once plundered by Lin Ganxiao's Qihai Lingyuan and was seriously injured. However, after all, he was a god general who had been through many battles. Although he had not completely recovered, he was no longer a big deal.

As long as the Qihai Lingyuan is not completely plundered, it can be replied. For example, although the Qihai Lingyuan is basically plundered, its foundation is not damaged, and there is still hope of reply, but the reply time will be very long, but Shen Qiubai and the others do not take that long.

Just because the practitioners are not independent in resuming Qihai Lingyuan, it is difficult for people outside the mountain to provide a steady stream of Qihai Lingyuan since they want to nurture the practitioners, because it requires the practitioners to voluntarily work hard to restore Qihai Lingyuan. Moreover, the stronger the cultivation of people outside the mountain, the more Qihai Lingyuan they need. Then the level of the practitioners who need to nurture must also be very high, and it is not enough to nurture one or two, which is very unrealistic in itself.

Before the Demon-Demon Period, some monks from the Five Realms of Mountains did this, but the result was not satisfactory.

Otherwise, the people outside the mountain will be truly invincible.

Jiang Zihua walked out of the Taoist temple with half a piece of roasted lamb legs and a piece of dough cake. He threw the roasted lamb legs and dough cakes directly into the carriage, then jumped up and got onto the carriage, muttering in his mouth, "It's raining so heavily, and the smell of mud everywhere. When he returns to the Sword Courtyard, he must take a good shower."

Li Mengzhou lay in the carriage, staring at him.

Jiang Zihua: "⊙0⊙..."

He chuckled and said, "Sorry, I didn't expect to throw it so accurately."

Half a piece of roasted lamb leg hit Li Mengzhou's chest, greasy. If he hadn't been wearing a black robe, the oil stain would have become very obvious, and the dough piece was directly attached to his forehead.

Jiang Zihua took the roasted lamb legs and noodles from Li Mengzhou's body, said, "This is roasted by General Tang himself. He is on the frontier all year round. How to fill his stomach is the top priority. Although he can eat it even raw meat, the barbecue technique is good and fragrant. Come and try it."

Li Mengzhou had no appetite, mainly because he didn't want to be fed by Jiang Zihua. He was thinking about serious problems all the way. If he had been practicing very quickly, because the breath of Old Long was restraining the restriction in the sea of ​​Qi, then Old Long's aura was pulled out by Lin Ganxiao, and the restriction in the sea of ​​Qi would completely suppress his talent, and his cultivation speed would inevitably be much slower.

But his injuries were serious and he could never verify it.

He was already standing very close to the peak of the fourth realm. Although he was still far away from the threshold of the fifth realm, he was at least qualified to move forward, but he stopped here, which was quite troubled.

He could only hope that even if his talent was suppressed, he would not become too slow, otherwise his original plan would have changed greatly.

“It tastes really good.”

Li Mengzhou came to his senses and saw Jiang Zihua, who came to deliver food to him, was holding the half of the lamb leg that should have belonged to him and was having fun. He couldn't help but roll his eyes and said, "To put it, what do you think of Tao Ye?"

Jiang Zihua's movement of gnawing on the lamb legs was slightly paused, and his whole body seemed to be depressed in an instant, and glared at Li Mengzhou with some anger.

It is worth mentioning that a small episode happened when they were about to leave in Tianqi Wasteland.

At that time, Li Mengzhou was protected by Zhuo Bingchun and lay half-dead in the snow, while Tao Ye walked over with a little twisted look.

Just as Li Mengzhou frowned tightly and wanted to say something, he saw Tao Ye directly passing by him and standing in front of Jiang Zihua.

"Thank you for Senior Brother Jiang before."

Jiang Zihua also looked at Tao Ye who was shy in front of him in a daze, not very clear about what was going on, but he soon thought that in the world of formation techniques, he had rescued Tao Ye, so he drove away the strange feeling in his heart, and said casually: "It's just a simple task, as long as junior sister Tao Ye is fine."

Tao Ye has always been very bold. Even though he was a little shy at the moment, he still said something amazing, "I think Senior Brother Jiang was very handsome at that time. Such a terrifying mountain outsider was killed by Senior Brother Jiang's sword. I almost thought I was going to die there. The so-called life-saving grace should be promised, so I will be my wife for Senior Brother Jiang."

She admires young cultivators, and Jiang Zihua is naturally among them. However, before, her eyes were first on Li Mengzhou, and she naturally ignored others. Now she suddenly felt that compared to the very indifferent Li Mengzhou, Jiang Zihua looked more perfect.

When he heard what Tao Ye said about Jiang Zihua was so scared that he was speechless. Although he envied the scene of Tao Ye pestering Li Mengzhou in the past, he felt that he was much more handsome than Li Mengzhou, but he was not popular with girls. However, when this happened, Jiang Zihua was only panic.

He already knew very well that he and Lu Jiuge were unlikely, and Tao Ye was indeed very cute, but he really didn't have that kind of thought about Tao Ye. He waved his hand and said stutteringly: "Junior Sister Tao, you are thinking too much. That's what your Senior Brother Li asked me to save you. You have to thank him, it has nothing to do with me!"

Tao Ye looked slightly stunned, but he just glanced at Li Mengzhou who was lying on the ground half dead, and continued to look at Jiang Zihua in a vague way and said, "Then I don't care. Anyway, what I saw was that you appeared and saved me, I have to repay you and I must be your wife!"

Jiang Zihua was obviously not stubborn Tao Ye. He kept explaining, and Tao Ye pressed him step by step, and he could only wail and flee in the panic.

Now when Jiang Zihua thinks of this picture, he still gets goosebumps. He looks at Li Mengzhou who is gloating in the carriage and says angrily: "It's all your fault!"

Tao Ye naturally returned to Cangnan Mountain on the way, but before separation, he was determined to be a wife for Jiang Zihua, but Jiang Zihua didn't believe in these things at all. After all, Tao Ye had done all the things he did to Li Mengzhou, saying that he was moved quickly, he said that he was in love with others.

"It's a good thing if a girl likes you. Just have fun secretly, pretentiously."

Li Mengzhou ignored Jiang Zihua, slowly gnawed the cake and waved his hand to drive the guests.

In the Taoist temple, Ouyang Shengxue handed the baked hot bread to Xiao Zhinan, sat down beside her, and asked, "Home sister's injury is healed?"

Xiao Zhinan looked at the heavy rain outside the Taoist temple and said lightly: "I am often injured. Although I was seriously injured this time, it healed quickly."

Ouyang Shengxue nodded and said, "That's good."

He wanted to start a topic, but he didn't know what to say, and he ended up just silent.

Shen Qiubai, Zhong Xiyan and Yang Zhao sat together, eating roasted lamb legs silently. A lot of things happened during the journey to the Tianqi Wasteland, and they also needed to digest them.

Bei Zangfeng leaned on the wooden frame under the eaves of the Taoist temple, holding a book in his hand. Xie Chunfeng stared at his figure, looked back at Xie Ning, and said calmly: "After going back, I must practice well. I cannot protect you for the rest of my life."

Xie Ning nodded silently. His eyes were on the carriage outside the Taoist temple. He had witnessed the scene of Li Mengzhou pulling his sword to Lin Gan laugh, which made him feel the huge gap between him and Li Mengzhou. He thought that if he didn't work hard, it might be really hard to raise his head.

Tang Wenliu's face was still a little pale. He was actually very injured. Even though his injuries improved significantly, it was unlikely to recover completely within a year or two. After all, he was the God of War in Jiang. He could continue to make soup like nothing happened.

Zhuo Bingchun was observing every teenager. He chuckled and said, "Through this incident, maybe they can all grow a lot."

Tang Wenliu said: "Young people always have to go through some storms and live in a greenhouse forever and be praised. In fact, they are all illusions. The world is very big. The so-called genius, if you are not careful, you will easily be surpassed. Practice is life, you are always moving forward and you must never stop."
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