Su Zimo sacrificed his flying sword and carefully helped Linghu up. Then he leaped up, nodded to Xue Yi and others, and said, "Brothers, I'm leaving now."
"Together we will."
Many Qifeng disciples also took out flying swords one after another, followed Su Zimo galloping away, and left Lingfeng.
The little fat man looked hesitant, hesitated a little, and made up his mind to chase after him.
Before long, Su Zimo and others disappeared from the sight of everyone.
On Lingfeng, the disciples of the other three peaks also gradually dispersed.
Although this turmoil has temporarily subsided, everyone knows that the Wufeng Festival at the end of the year will surely cause a magnificent wave!
Who is responsible for the ups and downs will only be known after half a year.
At the same time, in the depths of the clouds, a pair of huge wings cut through the void, disappeared, and fell into the ethereal palace.
If a sect disciple could see this scene, he would recognize that the master of this pair of wings was the sect guardian beast, that terrifying crane!
The huge body of the crane fell into the misty palace, but transformed into a glamorous woman, with red hair curled up high and graceful demeanor.
"Hey!"
In the depths of this room, there was a sound of cranes, and a smaller crane felt the breath of a red-haired beauty, fluttering its wings, and ran over yelling with aggrieved expression.
This crane was the one that blocked Su Zimo and the others at the mountain in front of the Mian Mifeng Peak.
The red-haired beauty shook her head and chuckled, looking at the little crane next to her with a fond look, and said softly: "Why, I was wronged when I was locked up for you?"
"Hey..."
Xiaohe yelled a few times, seeming to be defending something.
The red-haired beauty looked at Xiaohe thoughtfully. After a while, she whispered: "My child, I have always been worried about your future. I can't bear to see you become someone else's beast, enslaved, and lost freedom. But I I also know that if you stay by my side, there will be this day sooner or later, and I will not be able to protect you for the rest of your life."
Xiaohe didn't know why his mother suddenly became so melancholy. He was a little frightened in his heart, and hurriedly moved to the side of the red-haired beautiful woman.
The red-haired beauty smiled and said, "However, these days I have found an interesting person who is quite suitable to be your master. If you follow him, you will definitely not be wronged."
"Hey."
Xiaohe screamed again.
The red-haired beauty rubbed Xiaohe's head and said, "You can't always follow me. I'm old, and you have a long way to go."
Xiaohe's mood fell.
After a while, he couldn't help being curious, and Xiaohe called out again to ask.
The red-haired beautiful woman pursed her lips and said with a smile: "You also recognize this person. Back then, you fought against him on the front wall of the mountain."
"Chirp! Chirp!"
Xiaohe froze for a moment, and suddenly became emotional, his cry was sharp and harsh, and his eyes showed anger and disdain.
"Ha ha."
The red-haired beauty smiled lightly: "He is weaker now, but you may not be his opponent. And this person, uh... there are some secrets in him, and it's hard to tell the future achievements."
"Of course, the most important thing is that you follow him without signing a blood oath, you are still free."
Xiaohe yelled a few times, still seemingly unwilling.
The red-haired beauty nodded and said: "Of course this kind of thing depends on your wishes, I will not force it. I just mean, you might as well contact him, if you really like it, you can stay by his side, if not Like it, just leave."
The small crane whispered softly.
The red-haired beautiful woman said: "Well, of course it's not about you. From now on you go out and play, just don't get into trouble."
Xiaohe turned his eyes, and said in his heart: "Hmph, I hate that person to death, which made me stay for so long. My mother also asked me to follow him, so beautiful! This time I go out, I have to find a chance to retaliate against him! "
Seeing Xiaohe's look, the red-haired beautiful woman didn't know what she was thinking.
The beautiful woman lowered her head and smiled without breaking.
...
In the void not far from the Lingfeng, the first seat of the four peaks was there, and Wenxuan had just arrived after handling the matter of the Lingfeng.
"Wen Xuan, thank you very much, the old man owes you personal love." The old man gave a fist.
Today's matter, as the first seat of Yifeng, there is no need to show up and just leave it to the Law Enforcement Hall for disposal.
The old man was worried about Su Zimo's accident, so he asked Wen Xuan to come forward and settle the matter.
Wen Xuan waved his hand and said, "We don't need to talk about this between us."
After a pause, Wen Xuan sighed: "Actually, I didn't intend to forbid Su Zimo from stepping into the Lingfeng Peak. It's just that this kid had a sober temperament, and he actually said something that would be rebellious, so I made this decision in a fit of anger. I want him to be frustrated."
"Anyway, thank you so much for showing up."
The old man said: "It's just a little bit of talent among the training men. It doesn't matter if he learns or not. As long as he can step into the foundation building and be promoted to the inner disciple, then he will practice the art of fighting and fighting."
"It's just that he fought Feng Haoyu at the end of the year..." Wen Xuan stopped talking.
The old man shook his head and said, "Like you said, if you lose, you lose. It's okay to let him suffer a bit. A bit of suffering in the sect is like losing his life in the future."
Xuan Yi, the first seat of the formation, suddenly said, "Su Zimo is not all to blame for what happened today."
"That Feng Haoyu's scheming is a bit deep." Danfeng's first crane-fat youth said meaningfully.
Wen Xuan frowned, showing displeasure, and shook his head: "Feng Haoyu is just a bit stronger to win, and his temperament is not bad."
The teenager Hefa shrugged and said, "Forget it, when I didn't say it."
Xuan Yi quickly turned off the subject with a smile, and the five chatted casually before they dispersed.
...
As soon as Su Zimo arrived at Qifeng Dongfu, the little fat man chased him up from behind.
"Big brother, wait." The little fat man hurriedly shouted.
Su Zimo looked back at the little fat man who landed, and said with a smile: "Thank you so much today for helping me to say a lot."
"It's okay." The little fat man waved his hand indifferently.
Su Zimo thought of something, and apologized, saying, "What happened today, because you have offended a lot of people because of me, I am afraid it will be difficult to live in Lingfeng in the future."
"Hey! Brother, you have to worry about that. Don't think I am only at the seventh level of Qi condensation, but there is still half a year before the end of the year. I also have the hope of reaching the Great Consummation of Qi condensation. By then, few people can beat me. Who is there? If you don't accept it, you will go to the spirit battle arena." The little fat man said with a relaxed expression.
After speaking, the little fat man sighed again, and said: "Big brother, you finally made an appointment with Feng Haoyu...It's really a bit reckless."
"Oh?" Su Zimo heard that the little fat man seemed to have something in his words.
The little fat man asked: "Brother, do you know the three secret techniques of the Misty Sect?"
"I don't know." Su Zimo shook his head.
The little fat man explained: "The reason why the Misty Sect became one of the five great sects of the Great Zhou Dynasty is based on these three inheritance secrets. Even if you are promoted to the inner disciple, you can't practice, only become the inheritance of the inner disciple. Only disciples are possible."