"Xiaomo, this child..." Duan Qingchen turns his head and looks at Duan Xiaomo sitting beside Ling Chuxi. In his eyes, he is kind, remorseful and guilty. He can't say the words behind.

"Don't worry, Mr. Duan. I believe Xiaomo will get better." Ling Chuxi made a voice to comfort. The old man in front of him was not the majestic patriarch of tianjizong at the moment, but an ordinary grandfather who was worried about his grandson.

"Yes, grandfather, you can rest assured that Xiaomo will get better." Duan Feiyu also spoke to comfort.

……

In this way, Duan Qingchen and several of them stayed in jindanzong for the time being.

In the morning, the warm sunshine spreads all over the earth. In Baihua Valley, the light fog refracts the sunlight, showing a colorful splendor, which looks like a fairyland on earth.

The air was filled with a faint fragrance of flowers. Ling Chuxi, who walked out of the room, took a deep breath, as if every pore of his body was fully relaxed.

The aura of zongmen holy land is more than twice that of the outside world, and Baihua Valley is the place where aura converges. Otherwise, it would not be full of exotic flowers and plants.

Not long after this, Ling Chuxi felt that his spirit of Zhenyuan had increased a lot. It might not be long before he reached the middle of Zhenyuan.

It was still early in the morning, but there was a lot of people in Baihua valley.

The ban of the Fengyan society has been lifted. Su Yizhi sent for many skilled craftsmen from all over the world to repair the zongmen building. After all, even after the collapse of jindanzong for thousands of years, those buildings will inevitably be damaged even if they are kept well. How can we rebuild the ancestral gate.

"If you add a pavilion here, it will be built according to that pavilion. And here, the stone bridge should be repaired, and the glazed tiles are all green. Go up and clean it..." Su Yanhua and Jiang Wuji are escorting master Quan, and they are all the way.

"I'm a mechanism master." Master Quan said weakly, with a sad look on his face. How can we say that the famous mechanism master of yizongmen's holy land has never been called to drink like this, and he has been forced to work as a coolie? I think it's a burst of heartache. However, his strength was not so good, and Ling Chuxi blocked his meridians, so he could only bear the pain. He didn't know what Ling Chuxi wanted to do, and he didn't let him go, but he didn't imprison him, and he didn't treat him badly on food and housing. He was left to this group.

"Mechanism master? Go and clean up the mud in the lake and add some goldfish and Koi Jiang Wuji draws out Su Yanhua's sword and dances beside the master's face.

Seeing Jiang Wuji, it seemed that he didn't have any basic practice. The whole master's scalp was numb and his hair was erect. He was afraid that he might accidentally cut his nose or ears, and even his pants feet could not be pulled back. He jumped into the water and splashed mud all over his face.

Poor master Quan's mouth was shriveled, and his face was full of sorrow, and he wanted to cry without tears.

Su Yanhua several people burst into laughter, also lazy to pay attention to him, swagger to continue to walk forward.

Not far away, Su Yizhi shook his head and returned to jindanzong these days. A group of Su's children were in high spirits, as if jindanzong had been rebuilt and ranked in the top five schools again. All of them were in a bit of a flutter and even slackened their practice. This is not a good omen. It's time to knock again.

"You all come here." Su Yizhi said to Su Yanhua and others.

Soon, Su's children gathered around Su Yizhi, and Ling Chuxi also came.

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