Nice to meet you [Quick Transmigration]

Although the two of them only lived together in this courtyard for a few days, Xia Tian felt very close when he thought that this was the place where Sheng Li grew up. Thinking about how he would take care of Sheng Li if he had met Sheng Li early in the morning, he must make his master live comfortably.

He knew that if he said goodbye today, he might never have the chance to return to this small courtyard again, and he couldn't help but wonder how the other party spent the years when he had never met his owner in this courtyard. All the plants and trees in the courtyard were imprinted in his mind, and he carefully observed the furnishings in the house.

This roll of bed is used by the owner, so it must be taken away; this rough porcelain cup, which the owner used to drink water, must be taken away; this oil lamp was used last night, so it must be taken away...

Sheng Li saw the little fox circling back and forth in the house like it was gathering food in winter, putting whatever was at hand into the storage bag. He had no doubts that if Xia Tian had a space right now, The entire small courtyard will definitely be moved away.

Xia Tian was busy cleaning up by himself, and he refused to let Sheng Li rest. He was afraid that Sheng Li would be hurt by the scene, so he deliberately instructed him to do some tedious and trivial things, such as the beautiful weed growing under the window sill. Sheng Li dug it out bit by bit without hurting its roots, and packed them up bit by bit, and like the books on the desk, the paper was fragile and fragile, and Sheng Li had to wrap the little fox himself before he was willing to put it away.

But he also remembered that his owner's arm was injured, as long as he was doing light work, Sheng Li was not even allowed to move a wooden bench.

He was making such a fuss, but Sheng Li didn't feel noisy at all, on the contrary, he liked it very much. He packed up the books in his hand and handed them to Xia Tian.

The two have already been skin-to-skin as if they were one, but Xia Tian still felt his heart pounding because of the sudden intimacy of his owner. He subconsciously closed his eyes, but he was dissatisfied when he realized that Sheng Li had only touched with a single touch. He frowned fiercely, hooked his hand around the other's neck, raised his head and leaned over to kiss Sheng Li's lips, then couldn't help but smile with his eyes bent.

At this moment, a dull bell that hit people's hearts suddenly rang, Sheng Li was startled, then patted Xia Tian on the back lightly, and said in a low voice: "We should go."

This is the bell of the Lingyang Sect's opening of the Wansha Formation. Sheng Li remembers hearing it all these years when he first arrived at Jianfeng.

It was an uncle from Qifeng who was about to be promoted to an elder. Because he was found to have tortured and killed a powerful mount who came to Lingyang Sect as a guest, he was also found out by the fact that he had tortured and killed spirit beasts for many years. After the pile of soul beast corpses buried in the courtyard, the suzerain angrily reprimanded him as "very evil, like a demon", and finally sent him to the Wansha Formation.

Of course that uncle did not come out of the Wansha Formation again. Sheng Li didn't know the power of the Wansha Formation at that time, but only vaguely understood that if the other party failed to get out of the Wansha Formation, he would never be able to get out.

At that time, He Yi had told Sheng Li and a few new disciples that they must never get close to the Wansha Formation at will. This is a more dangerous existence than the forbidden area in the back mountain.

After many years, I didn't expect that I would bring the little fox in with me.

Xia Tian was not afraid at all, on the contrary, he just felt very at ease by Sheng Li's side, he saw a lingering gloomy look between Sheng Li's brows, so he held his hand and said, "Don't be afraid. "

His demeanor was as gentle as coaxing a child, Sheng Li's heart skipped a beat, he couldn't help laughing and leaned next to him and touched his forehead lightly, "With Xia Xia here, I'm not afraid."

This little fox is his weakness and also his armor.

Everyone in the Lingyang Sect heard the ringing of the bell. This is an important matter for the sect. No matter what the disciples are doing, they must go there immediately. The disciples who were still talking about what happened in the Feixian Pavilion in the morning calmed down and rushed to Wanwan. Sha Zhen, and those monks clamoring for Ling Yangzong to give an explanation were also invited to go forward together.

The Wansha Formation is located on the top of the snowy side of Fulian Mountain, where the snow does not melt all year round. There are no flowers and trees on the top of the peak, only falling snowflakes and hard ice that can be seen everywhere. The temperature here is extremely low. Because monks who are slightly lower stand here, their hands and feet often feel frozen, so the birds and animals on this floating mountain dare not set foot, and the whole peak is terribly quiet, as if there is nothing else in the world.

Therefore, the disciples with low cultivation could only be ranked at the bottom and did not dare to get too close to Xueding, while those with higher cultivation stood further forward. Everyone looked around and saw that Xueding was as rumored. In general, there is only empty snow-white in the room, and I can't help feeling sorry for it.

The suzerain and He Yi stood up on the cloud head with their swords, He Yi said indifferently: "Today, I, He Yi, sacrificed to the mountain in the name of the master of Jianfeng to start the formation, and I came out of Jianfeng to chase away the demon cultivator Sheng Li. If he If he can get out of the Wansha Formation safe and sound, he will have nothing to do with Jianfeng from now on, and Jianfeng's disciples don't have to do the same ceremony when they see him."

His tone was flat, and his voice was not loud, but it spread across the snowtop instantly, and some little beasts nearby with no cultivation level ran away in panic when they heard it.

As soon as this remark came out, many monks from other sects showed serious expressions. He Yi's words were expected by them. Zong Yibi naturally has no advantage at all, which is more important, even outsiders like them know, let alone the master of Jianfeng?

The rest of the disciples of the Lingyang Sect also felt sorry for each other, and no one thought that their fellow disciples would be Demon Cultivators.Some thought that they had bullied and mocked Sheng Li in the past, lest he would retaliate, but then thought about it again, once this Wansha Formation entered, it would not be able to get out, and felt a little secretly happy.

But there were also people who were fighting for Sheng Li's injustice. Standing on the outermost side, a little girl with a double bun put her feet on her feet and looked inside vigorously, with anxious eyes, "Senior Sister, what's going on inside, what's going on inside?" I heard from Second Senior Sister that this place is scary, Senior Brother Sheng really wants to go in?"

This is the little junior sister who received the nine-toothed whitebait from Xia Tian at the foot of Fulian Mountain that day. She was new to the sect, and she had never personally experienced how unkind Sheng Li was said by others. Seeing at the foot of the mountain, Senior Brother Sheng and his Taoist companion are very good-looking. Although Senior Brother Sheng didn't speak, his Taoist companion smiled at him. His Taoist companion looked very kind, so Senior Brother Sheng must be too. nice guy.

The little junior sister is ignorant of the world, and only judges good and evil purely based on her own heart. When she thinks that these two people will enter the extremely terrifying Wansha formation, she can't help but feel worried, her eyes are slightly red, and she said: "Why did Master He do this?" Do it, can I give them the amulet Master gave me?"

Her senior sister hastily covered the little girl's mouth. Senior brother Sheng Li's status is embarrassing right now. The demon cultivator sucked a monk's cultivation base, and finally melted the other's flesh and blood directly, turning even the bones into water, leaving only a piece of human skin.

Therefore, the senior sister is always afraid of Moxiu, she doesn't know how to comfort the junior sister, so she can only whisper: "Don't talk too much."

The little junior sister had no choice but to keep silent, but raised her hand and lightly held the amulet on her chest, secretly praying for the safety of senior brother Sheng and his Taoist companion.

But at this moment, He Yi said again: "But Sheng Li is the only direct disciple I established back then. Although he is no longer a disciple of Jianfeng, he is still my disciple of He Yi."

As soon as this remark came out, it was like a thunderbolt exploding above everyone's heads. The meaning in He Yi's words was very obvious. Even though Sheng Li was no longer a disciple of Jianfeng, he was still the disciple He Yi recognized. Li and his Taoist companions must first weigh whether they have the ability and determination to confront He Yi.

These words almost undoubtedly express He Yi's partiality, but when one thinks about the strength of the Wansha Formation, even if some monks are dissatisfied, it is inconvenient to say more. It is still unknown whether Zhong Zhong will come out safe and sound, so what if He Yi is partial?If these two people were annihilated in ashes in the Wansha Formation, then it would be nothing more than empty talk.

After hearing this, the little junior sister was a little relieved. Hearing what the other party said now, she obviously wanted to protect Senior Brother Sheng and his Taoist companion. She knew that the peak master of Jianfeng was very powerful, and even her master often praised the disciples of Jianfeng He is so talented, if Peak Master He intends to protect him, then no one else will dare to provoke him at will.

After He Yi finished speaking, the suzerain said slowly: "The meaning of Jianfeng is the meaning of Lingyang Sect."

If He Yi's words just now shocked everyone, then the suzerain's words made people suspect that they had misheard. The suzerain's intention clearly meant that even he would support Sheng Li.

Ying Xingwen, who was originally standing respectfully and with his hands down, could no longer hold back his emotions when he heard the words, and suddenly raised his head and widened his eyes to look at the suzerain.

A demon cultivator in Shengli should have been punished and killed by all the monks in the world. Since He Yi is his master, it's fine to defend him a little bit. Why did the suzerain make such a statement in public?

At that moment, Ying Xingwen almost couldn't help wanting to go forward and tell everything he had heard. He didn't understand why Sheng Liming was a demon cultivator. With such a statement, where does he put him as a direct disciple? !

Ying Xingwen clenched his hands beside him so tightly that his nails almost pierced his palms, but the pain reminded him of the horror of the Wansha Formation.

Ying Xingwen chuckled secretly, even if both the master of Jianfeng and the suzerain spoke up to defend it, so what?At that time, I'm afraid that these two people will die inside once they enter!

The suzerain didn't know what he was thinking, he nodded slightly to He Yi, indicating that the other party could start.

He Yi let out a breath of turbid air, raised his hand to sacrifice the spirit sword, held the hilt of the sword and swung it down heavily, saying: "Let's go!"