The shrinkage character takes effect.

In the distorted space, Xie Yue raised his eyes in astonishment.

Song Xi rubbed her chin in satisfaction, and in order to prevent Xie Yue from resisting, she directly drove the little flying chair and rushed out.

"Brother, you can use the talismans you draw yourself."

Her eyes were full of smiles, she waved her hand calmly, and said seriously: "Those who hold salaries for everyone should not freeze to death in the wind and snow."

"Don't always think about sacrificing yourself."

"Brother, safe journey."

At the last second when Xie Yue was teleported away by the ground-to-inch talisman, he only saw the girl smiling and waving at him. Behind her was the formation flag that rose with the wind and burned fiercely.

and……

The formation was shattered, and the silver clothes rushed out.

Xie Yue anxiously stretched out his hand to say something, and the next second, the scene in front of him flashed, and he had already been teleported away.

He closed his eyes to relieve the physical dizziness caused by the shrinking ground into an inch symbol.

The moment Xie Yue opened his eyes anxiously, wanting to take a look at what was going on around him, he met a group of familiar and unfamiliar heads and elders.

Xie Yue: "..."

The head and elders chattering around in front of the projection: "..."

"Xie Yue's character is really good..."

The head of the Fulu School, Yu He, sighed, and just halfway through the words of praise, he saw the person who praised him suddenly appear in front of him.

"..."

Xie Yue raised his eyebrows.

have to.

These made the direct disciples worry enough that they couldn't get in touch with the head and elders.

One counts as one.

All gathered here.

The tense spirit instantly relaxed, Xie Yue's eyes darkened, and he almost laughed angrily.

How about having a tea party here with these elders? !

But knowing that these old guys are here to escort and watch the fun, Xie Yue doesn't have to worry about Song Xi's life.

His eyes fell on Patriarch Changyi, who was standing in front of a projection magic weapon, who had just zoomed in on Song Xi's image with a "swish".

Xie Yue cleared his throat, and said in a leisurely manner, "Master, what a coincidence."

"..."

Patriarch Changyi coughed lightly, and subconsciously hid behind his back the string of message stones that he had just placed in the palm of his hand happily.

Overturned.

He clearly watched those direct disciples being teleported to the forest outside Yong'an City.

Why is there a fish that slipped through the net and was directly sent to them.

Worst of all, this fish that slipped through the net was still his eldest disciple.

——It's still the one who argues three points unreasonably, who is the most slick.

Situ Yi, the third elder of Yuling Mountain, has always been a typical example of watching the excitement without taking it too seriously. Seeing that it was not his apprentice who suddenly appeared, he immediately touched his chin with a smile, and felt guilty.

Situ Yi turned his head and continued to look at Song Xi who was being chased and beaten by Yin Yi in the projection, and was unilaterally hiding in Tibet.

While watching, don't forget to comment.

"Don't say it, really don't say it."

Situ Yi patted Xie Yue's shoulder familiarly, his mouth was broken: "You little junior sister, this little flying chair flies really fast."

In the projection, although Yin Yi's hand looks cool and full of aura, "swish, swish, swish" palm after palm.

But it was all empty.

"..."

Song Xi was like a slippery loach, he could always find a gap in his moves, and he could even throw two talismans with his backhand.

Xie Yue nodded respectfully, echoing Situ Yi's words, like a good disciple who obediently obeys the preaching.

Immediately, the senior brother of Penglai Island black sesame stuffing took out the communication stone in a blink of an eye.

Send messages to Chu Changheng and Ding Yilan in a smooth manner.

Xie Yue: "Don't worry, your master, Elder Situ San, is watching a play above Yong'an City."

Xie Yue took the time to glance at Situ Yi, who was still amused with his hands on his hips, and the messenger stone in his hand shook.

It was Ding Yilan: "??? Really?"

"Yes, that's right." Xie Yue added fuel to the message without changing his face, "He's right here with his legs crossed, eating melon seeds and sipping tea, watching us work hard down there."

Ding Yilan, who has always been delicate and weak, who talked to Master in a low voice, sent three more question marks: "???"

What followed was a series of invective that could not be made public.

Chu Changheng who received the news also replied quickly: "Please tell Master, I will not return to this sect."

Xie Yue pursed his lips, glanced at Situ Yi who was still watching the projection with great interest, and had no idea that his backyard was on fire, and calmly stuffed the messenger stone into the storage bag.

Ha, deep merit and fame.

***

For Yin Yi, who was able to rush out only after the formation was broken.

The bad news is that all the monks and personal heirs in those caves have successfully escaped, leaving him a fucking old bachelor.

The good news is—the only one left is Song Xi.

The one he hated the most.

While dodging Silver Clothes' attack, Song Xi tried to get closer to Daisy without any trace.

But the Silver Clothes took very strict precautions and didn't give him a chance at all.

Song Xi was thrown out with a shot.

Song Xi was speechless: "..."

To be honest, I just agreed to Daisy out of desperation, but she still hasn't figured out what Daisy wants her to help.

But this doesn't affect her sense of déjà vu to be involved in other people's love stories.

Song Xi clicked his tongue lightly.

——Hiding Daisy and her husband secretly becoming a camp with Daisy.

It's so exciting.

The other side flower on the back of Daisy's neck had already burned her skin, she stretched out her hand numbly to touch it, her fingertips were glaring blood red.

After swallowing several healing elixirs in a row, she finally regained her senses. Daisy struggled to stand up behind the silver coat, and called softly.

"Silver coat."

Yin Yi, who pushed out a palm and missed, was a little irritable, and tilted his head slightly when he heard the sound.

"The question you asked me last time, I wanted to tell you the answer, but you kept avoiding it."

"But now I want to tell you."

Daisy's voice was soft but firm: "Yinyi, I like you."

Yin Yi's back visibly froze.

*****Off-topic*****(does not occupy the number of text)

Regarding the presence or absence of cp:

I have asked everyone in the circle before whether they want CP, and I have read everyone's replies very seriously.

There are many babies who want to see Xixi Dumei, and there are also many babies who want to see Senior Brother, Buddha, Qin Ya or others.

My final thought is that the main text does not intend to set a CP for Xixi, and just let a group of teenagers grow up wantonly, and make troubles everywhere every day.

After all, on the road of mutual support and growth, no matter friendship, love, or family affection, they are all memorable friendships.

But group portraits, Xixi will interact with everyone a lot. Babies who like CP can make candy by themselves. In the end, I will also open a special episode to meet everyone’s needs. Give out candies. Babes who like CP can Leave me a message, which pair of CP would you like to watch:

It can be the CP with Xixi, or the emotional line of the supporting role, or the complete story of any pair of characters in the dungeon.

It's almost purple~

Good night everyone!

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