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Chapter 175 Returning to the Sect

half a month later.

The sword cultivator in white held a silver sword in her hand, and the sword wind around her body swept across the stone wall. She slashed at the iron lock, and the next moment, the iron lock broke.

"That's really good." The big demon twisted his wrist and moved his neck, "You, a sword cultivator, must be considered the leader of the Immortal Sect."

Shang Lingxiao looked at him coldly, without saying anything, turned around and walked back to the stream, looking up at the dark clouds and thunder above.

The big demon's face was gloomy, and he couldn't bear to see her look like this, so he said solemnly, "It's rude, but you, the sword spirit, can still speak."

Jiang Su said unceremoniously, "Yes, I will be even more rude, so this demon brother, can you pull off a few more strips of cloth and wear them as pants?"

"..."

"Hmph, the demon doesn't need it."

The next moment, he suddenly transformed into an animal shape, roared up to the sky, stepped back slightly with his legs and exerted all his strength, and jumped up from the stream to face the thunder and lightning.

This is a wolf with black hair.

Shang Lingxiao seized the opportunity, hugged the little cub tightly in his arms, and took the opportunity to jump out of the crack in the ground under the shadow of the black wolf.

Beside the crack in the black abyss, the original killing formation had long since disappeared.

The black wolf spoke human words in his animal form, turned around and looked back at Shang Lingxiao who came out behind him, "Sword Cultivator, this is my gift to you brat. During these days, I will be responsible for storing spirits on behalf of his biological father." , cause and effect are entangled, if he sees me in the future, he will call me foster father. "

Shang Lingxiao lowered his eyes to him and said lightly, "Yeah."

Chances in this world are like this. They are difficult to predict. If cause and effect are intertwined, it cannot be clarified in a few words.

"Little Sword Spirit, what you say is unpleasant, don't say it next time." Hei Lang said.

?

Jiang Suqiang twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a half-smile, "I am a wolf warrior who has a tenth level of super talk."

? Black Wolf didn't understand.

Shang Lingxiao said no more and left with his son. But she did not return to Yaowang Mountain and went all the way west to Jingzhou.

"Ling Xiao, why do we come here?"

Jiang Su avoided the hustle and bustle of mortals, followed closely behind her, and walked into a small restaurant together. The shopkeeper of the restaurant was an aunt who looked forty or fifty years old.

Shang Lingxiao stared straight at the aunt and pointed at the cub in her arms. The aunt instantly understood, "This Immortal Lord must have picked up a cub. It's only just one month old. There were a few in the past few days." The Immortal Lord picked up the cub as his apprentice. The wet nurse I know can still feed the cub. Do I need to help the Immortal Lord to invite her?"

Shang Lingxiao took out a few taels of silver and placed them on the table, nodded, "Yes."

Jiang Su suddenly realized that she was going to take the path of recruiting disciples in the world of cultivation. If she came here to take the baby to find a wet nurse, she would make others think that the baby was an abandoned baby she had picked up. From now on, the baby's identity would be hers. Lord Guanghan's apprentice.

She still wanted to take Zaizi back to Yaowang Mountain, otherwise she wouldn't have fabricated her identity like this.

At this point, the sword cultivator in white carries a basket on her back wherever she goes, which contains the little apprentice she picked up.

Based on her memory, she collected the medicinal materials needed by Yaowang Mountain in each season, wandering around the world of cultivation, and occasionally met disciples of the same sect, and gave them all the medicinal materials she collected.

Inside the teahouse.

"Senior Sister, why don't you return to the sect? When you fell into the dark abyss, the sect leader and Senior Brother Jiang invited your soul lamp and guarded it day and night, fearing that it would go out. Now I heard that you are here While traveling around the world of cultivation, the leader has never let go. Let us meet you and persuade you to go back. "

The sword cultivator's eyes were earnest. When he saw Shang Lingxiao, the tall and tall man actually had tears hanging from the corners of his eyes and choked up, "Senior Sister, back then we, the people from Jianfeng, all wanted to go down to the Black Abyss to look for you. But what could we do?" We are not strong enough, and the crack in the ground looks simple, but we can’t even jump in.”

"Senior Brother Jiang used a semi-immortal level elixir to invite Sword Cultivator Song Weilou from the Hunyuan Sect in Beishan. As a result, this man went to the Black Abyss and only knew that the big demon in the ground had set up a barrier, and he also There is nothing we can do, we thought you would never come out again." Jiang Su looked at this man's hair, bored, holding his chin and pouting to tease the little boy.

Shang Lingxiao listened to what he said quietly, then turned his face towards the sword cultivator, as if showing off his beloved thing, "My little apprentice."

The sword cultivator was startled, and the next moment he hurriedly lowered his head to rummage through his storage bag, and finally took out a wooden box, "Sister, this is the luminous pearl given to me by a mortal when I did a mission earlier. It is given to my nephew. Meeting ceremony.”

Shang Lingxiao accepted it happily, "His name is Shang Feng."

The sword cultivator immediately applauded and praised extremely exaggeratedly, "Oh, you are worthy of being a senior sister. The level of naming is better than that of our leader. When the leader wanted to call me Zhang San, it was Senior Brother Jiang who stopped him. ”

Outlaw?

Jiang Su frowned and thought to himself, "But it seems that Yaowang Mountain has a tradition of picking up children and bringing them back to raise..."

"I will go back, the time has not come yet."

Jian Xiu's eyes dimmed, and he finally returned to Yaowang Mountain by himself.

Jiang Su didn't understand what she was saying at the time, until she saw Shang Lingxiao teach the three-year-old boy swordsmanship...

They are finally going back to Yaowang Mountain.

The first thing Shang Lingxiao did when he returned to Yaowang Mountain was to take his son to the main hall to enter his name.

The leader came upon hearing the news and went straight to the Medicine King List.

"Ling Xiao, you're finally back. Do you know how much I've missed you these past four years? You kid didn't even bother to send me a letter. Are those herbs we want from you?!"

The old man with a white beard wiped away his tears and was about to hug Shang Lingxiao's arm when he remembered her spiritual roots and bent down to pick up the baby on the ground.

"Hey, let's take a look. This is the little apprentice you have accepted. This little face is so tender. Why is he frowning? He is so young. What is his name?"

The little boy didn't live up to his old age at the age of three as Jiang Su wished. He had the gloomy face of Jiang Feng, and there was a ferocious look in his eyes.

He spoke harshly and said harshly, "My name is Shang Feng. Master said that when I can hold a sword, he will take me back to the sect and recognize my ancestor."

Elder Whitebeard sighed, "Let's go, Ling Xiao, follow me."

They went all the way back to the leader's residence.

Take a seat in the main hall.

"Ling Xiao, this child is still young, so there is no need to push him so hard. When I picked you and Jiang Xu back, I didn't just want you to do something for the sect."

The little cub was still being held by the leader, with a cold expression on his face and clutching his small wooden sword tightly.

Seeing the white beard swaying, he suddenly raised his sword and swung it.

The leader was still persuading, "Ling Xiao, it's good if you come back. Without you in Yaowang Mountain, I always feel too lonely. You don't know, Jiang Xu, although he is unfamiliar with you on weekdays, but in order to save you , I forcibly refined five half-immortal elixirs, and lost all my flesh and blood, so I asked half of the powerful men in the world of cultivation to take action."

Whitebeard fell to the ground.

The leader felt his jaw lighten and lowered his head, looking at the little boy with a few strands of his beard still on the wooden sword in his hand.

The leader's body froze for a moment, his eyes were shocked, and the next moment he said sadly, "My beard, ahhhhhh!!"

At the right time, monk Xuanyi stood at the door, his high ponytail drifting past his ears in the breeze.

I'll see if my chapter can come out of the dark room tomorrow... missing it will really affect the entangled reading feeling...