Five days later, everyone flew to the Jima Peninsula.

Li Ji was lazy, so he simply asked his disciples to communicate with the Canglang Pavilion's reception disciples cleverly. If he went there himself, it would be a tiring thing, and it would be really troublesome. It would be better to pretend that this misunderstanding was easy. When the disciple handed over the list, he naturally wrote Li Ji's name as Han Ya, so they calmly moved into the ordinary monks' monastery in the Canglang Lower Courtyard.

I have to say that even ordinary temples are far from comparable to Xuanyuan. Overall, Xuanyuan Sword Sect can even be called a sect of asceticism. Most of the top sects in Qingkong are much more luxurious than them, so this treatment makes the disciples very satisfied!

Because the flight speed is too fast and there are still a few days before the exchange meeting, Li Ji brought everyone together and announced neatly - three days to herd the sheep!

This is what low-level disciples like to hear the most. In Xuanyuan, he was already too strict and finally had a chance to go out. If he met an old-fashioned uncle, it would be jealous. Fortunately, this senior brother knew everyone’s thoughts very well. In this way, this senior brother was a little cute in everyone’s eyes!

Li Ji's shepherds was actually to facilitate his actions - he also had to consult the ladders at Canglang's top leaders to discuss the ladder matter! As for the safety of the little chickens, in the Northern Region and in the Jima Peninsula in Canglang, there is no need to worry about this at all.

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After Li Ji's kindness announced his free activities, the Xuanyuan disciples quickly scattered, calling friends and forming gangs. Of course, they also included seven or eight people in the Chonglou gang. Among these twenty-nine disciples, there were also many southerners, and there were even two native natives in Jima, but the Chonglou gang were all northerners, which was also an interesting coincidence.

The scenery of the southern country, the vast sea, the daughter of the southern country who is passionate and bold, everything deeply attracts the newcomers; there are good food, beautiful women, beautiful scenery, and good friends,

The Jima Peninsula is very lively, not far from where they stay, and the monks from Xiaogu Mountain. No matter how far they are, they are from Xuanxuan. The active disciples exchange and discuss with each other. Although the techniques are immature, their courage is also interesting.

At this time, among the monks of various major sects, there was no old fox like Cheng Changcheng Li Ji, who had not had too much contact with the dark side of cultivation, and they could still make different friends here. In decades, after being killed and baptized, they would probably never have this innocent heart again.

In the small town on the South China Sea, Wangjiao Town, they met a new friend, Sister Yu, the owner of the largest restaurant in the town. When they lingered in the beautiful scenery of the town and watched the sea by the railing in the only second-floor restaurant in the town, drinking and chatting, the boss gave them the most precious seafood in the restaurant for free, all of which are spiritual products in the sea, and treasures that they cannot afford with their meager wealth.

Because it was not concealed, the rookies could feel the aura on this elder sister. She was actually a famous monk or a monk with a realm above them.

"Sister, why don't you stay in the cabinet and go further?"

When facing women, Chongying's attitude is completely different from that of men, especially this elder sister seems to have a temperament that makes people feel close to each other.

Sister Yu stroked her hair that was a little messy because of the sea breeze before she stroked her forehead, and smiled slightly.

"My cultivation is just aroused. There are so many people in the northern region that cross the river. What's the pity?"

Seeing that everyone was puzzled, I knew that these young people had limited vision and knowledge and could not see many things.

"I am over 200 years old this year. When I was young, I went through some hardships when I did something wrong. It was a blessing to be moved by my heart. How could I dare to greed for success and further? If I don't go well, I will not even leave for the last few decades!"

The disciples were silent. Even if they had limited knowledge, they knew that once the cultivators had more than 200, their physical functions began to decline, and their impact on the upper realm would basically become delusions, and they would die for a lifetime.

Such a gentle and peaceful woman, with close words and knowledge, is not very broad, but she is much better than rookies. Soon, it makes young people feel admiration, especially the two girls, Chongyan Chongying. Looking at this elder sister, she has no relatives and no return to the road, and is lonely at the beach, as if they are a portrayal of their second half of their lives. Before they know it, their eyes are red...

They also learned the name of this elder sister from the chat - Yu Huizhi.

After both parties became familiar with each other, they would not have so many constraints when speaking, especially for the heavy infant. They were not too light or too heavy in their words, so they asked:

"Sister Yu, you were given a gift for the first time we met. Thank you very much. Are you a sword cultivator who knows me, Xuanyuan?"

In fact, Chongying hadn't said what she really wanted to say in her heart. She had always liked to think about everything, and had already outlined a tragic and romantic love story between a female cultivator like water and a sword cultivator. Finally, she was not stupid and knew that she could not say such a thing.

Sister Yu didn't care, "That's right, it's because you are from Xuanyuan that I occasionally give you delicious food... Why? You guessed it right? It's because I also know a sword cultivator who helped me a lot. Unfortunately, after the separation, I haven't seen each other again in a century. I invited you today, so I'll forget about one of my wishes!"

Chongyan also had a big heart for gossip, "Sister Yu, who is that person? Maybe we know him too!"

She was also a careful person and didn't dare to slap her chest and make a promise to contact others. The old acquaintance a hundred years ago means that this person has been in Xuanyuan for at least a hundred years? At least he is a senior brother of the Han generation. Maybe it's still uncle, how could she dare to participate in it?

Sister Yu's eyes showed memories and smiled. At the age of 200, she could even see Chonghai and other little novices in her heart. You can imagine how graceful this woman was when she was young?

"I have only met the sword cultivator twice, and I only had ten words, but it was not what you two little girls imagined!"

Chongyan Chongying was all red in her skin, but the two were tried and tested and shameless people, just asking questions.

"Sister Yu, to be honest, who is that person?"

Sister Yu looked at the two of them and smiled sly, "A crow in the sky, Li Ji!"

Everyone looked at each other, looking unbelievable. After a long time, Chonglou reacted first and said carefully:

"Sister, are you talking about Li Ji? A crow in Qingkong?"

Sister Yu looked at them with a funny look.
Chapter completed!