"How do you know I'm not qualified enough without practice? Senior sister, you might as well tell me and I'll give it a try."

"Without Master's permission, I would not dare to pass it on to you."

"...Okay, I'll go back and tell my uncle."

"Hey." Xu Qingluo smiled: "I'm just afraid of being punished by Master."

"...I always have to try."

"Okay, let's go."

A group of four people got up, buried the bonfire, and then drifted away.

A quarter of an hour later, sixteen middle-aged men arrived and dug up the bonfire that had been buried in the soil.

After observing for a while, continue chasing forward.

They didn't realize that on the mountain peak a mile away, Fa Kong was standing quietly on the top of the mountain looking down.

The purple and gold cassock was fluttering. He looked at these sixteen middle-aged people thoughtfully, his eyes becoming as deep as the sea.

The sixteen middle-aged men were completely unaware and were desperately chasing the four of Xu Qingluo.

Fakong shook his head, disappeared in a flash, and the next moment he was at Ning Zhenzhen's courtyard.

Ning Zhenzhen was practicing his sword, and when he saw Fakong appear, he directly attacked with his sword, and the two of them fought.

More than five hundred people waved and the two stopped fighting.

Ning Zhenzhen stood there without moving, dressed in white clothes like snow, with a jade face that was crystal clear and moist, and her beautiful facial features were like those of a Gushe fairy, without a trace of worldly atmosphere.

She was immersed in her feelings, while Fa Kong looked at her, admiring her beauty, and marveled at the wonder of creation to create such a beautiful face.

After a while, Ning Zhenzhen's bright eyes were clear and she realized that this competition was better than her year of hard training.

The two sat down and talked about the recent situation.

Shenjian Peak seemed to be honest for a while. It seemed to be scared off by the alliance between Jade Butterfly Sect and Da Miaolian Temple and stopped sending experts here.

It was as if nothing happened.

Fa Kong looked at Ning Zhenzhen attentively and shook his head.

Shenjian Peak has not given up. Two elders have sneaked into Tianjing, ready to assassinate her at any time.

Just waiting for an opportunity.

An opportunity for her to be alone, to leave the Jade Butterfly Sect's villa, and to leave Monk Yuande.

Ning Zhen is really helpless.

Divine Sword Peak is indeed tough, and it must kill itself. It will not stop until death. Do you really want to destroy Divine Sword Peak?

The Jade Butterfly Sect cannot do this with its current strength, and the Great Miaolian Temple will not help. They just want to make the Divine Sword Peak retreat, rather than destroy the Divine Sword Peak.

"Then continue killing." Fakong said: "Use the trick and kill these two elders as well."

"That's all." Ning Zhenzhen said: "But they are obviously sure of killing me."

Fakong said: "They got a certain strange thing, and they laughed at the flowers. As soon as the great master smelled it..."

He told the story of the magic of smiling flowers.

Ning Zhenzhen continued to inquire and found out the origin of Xiaomihua. At the same time, she was very curious about Mi Shen Sect.

The Mysterious Sect is actually related to the Divine Sword Peak, and a rare thing like the Laughing Mysterious Flower can be borrowed from the Divine Sword Peak. It is definitely not an ordinary relationship.
Chapter completed!