The Nine Gods Sects are cold.

Although most places have been restored to their original appearance under the arrangement of several elders, some damaged buildings still cannot be restored for the time being and will take time.

Seeing Heng Wuji coming back, the elders immediately met him.

"Master Heng, are you okay?"

"We are all worried about where you have been going these days."

"What should be done about the bodies of Xiao Caner and the Queen Mother?"

Heng Wuji waved his hand:

"I'm fine."

"I'll visit my granddaughter's Chunyang Sect."

"Twist it directly into the forbidden area."

After saying that, he left casually, with a fairy-like scent.

Heng Wuji called a few young disciples and hurriedly walked towards the back mountain.

The disciples didn't know what was going on, and they were all nervous.

When he arrived at the back mountain, Heng Wuji brought his disciples to the bottom of the crane-top immortal trees, and then pointed at the crane-top fruits: "Pick them all for me, and all are ready!"

The disciples looked at each other and were a little confused.

"Sect Master, have you taken it all?"

Heng Wuji had never had such a request before. At most, he would pick it off and send it to Xiao Can'er. The rest would be kept for Xiao Can'er to pick some of it when he came.

Heng Wuji glared at his eyes: "What, don't I understand enough?"

"Yes!" The disciples immediately climbed up the tree and quickly picked it.

Heng Wuji stood under the tree and looked at the disciples picking fruits with a serious face.

Soon, the fruits of several crane-headed fairy trees were picked up. Heng Wuji hurried down the mountain with two large baskets of crane-headed fruits.

On the way, I met several elders.

After all, Heng Wuji is the leader, and there are many things in the sect now. Since he is back, he is not seriously injured and should take charge of the overall situation.

But unexpectedly, he went straight to the back mountain to pick fruits?

So the elders found it very strange, come and take a look.

"You can handle the affairs in the teaching for the time being. I have other more important things now." Heng Wuji's old face was very serious.

"Sect Master, what else is more important than the affairs of the church?"

The elders were puzzled.

Heng Wuji picked up the fruit basket in his hand with great confidence: "I want to give my granddaughter a crane fruit, she likes to eat this thing."

Elders:...

After saying that, Heng Wuji left ruthlessly.

He hurried back to Chunyang Sect. He wanted to go in and give it to Xiao Liang'er in person, but he couldn't bear to see him.

Just so happened that he saw a familiar person coming out.

"Please stay with Master Xuan!"

Heng Wuji shouted with shamelessness.

Xuan Junlin stopped and looked at the sound. An old man with a white-haired man was carrying a fruit basket in one hand. The basket was a red crane-top fruit. He looked like an old man selling fruits on the street. How could he look like the head of the Nine Gods Sect?

"Master Heng, is there anything wrong?"

After all, he is Xiao Liang'er's grandfather. As a junior, Xuan Junlin still needs etiquette.

Although this old man did too much before.

Heng Wuji put the fruit basket on Xuan Junlin's hand, his expression very awkward, "Don't Liang'er likes to eat this crane-top fruit? I've picked it for her, and you can send it for me."

It turned out that I had picked the fruit and wanted to please Xiao Liang'er?

Xuan Junlin couldn't help laughing.

However, looking at Heng Wuji's serious look, he couldn't refuse. He nodded: "Yes, okay."

"Then I'll leave first." Heng Wuji looked at the gate of Chunyang Sect reluctantly. His granddaughter was inside now, but his old face could not meet him.

"President Heng, the Fourth Prince is awake. Don't you go and see?"

Xuan Junlin could see Heng Wuji's reluctance, so he found a reason for him.

Hearing this reason, Heng Wuji's eyes lit up: "Is that so? Then I must go and have a look!"

As he said that, Heng Wuji walked into the gate of Chunyang Sect in a blatant manner.

Xuan Junlin came to the main peak with Heng Wuji's heart.

At this time, there was a faint sandalwood floating on the main peak. Xiao Liang'er was seriously looking at the burning sandalwood, thinking about what fragrance would be better to change next time.

When autumn comes, a little bit of fragrance makes you feel warm.

"Liang'er, someone asked me to bring you some food." Xuan Junlin entered the door and placed the fruit basket on the table and said to the beauty who was lying on the window looking at the sandalwood.

Xiao Liang'er's lazy side eyes, her beautiful and charming side face was covered with a layer of white veil under the faint sunlight of the window, beautiful and elegant.

She saw the crane top fruit.

Isn’t this a special product of the Nine Gods Sect? Xiaolong is still processing and cultivating now.

"Who asked you to bring it?" Xiao Liang'er got up and walked to the table.

"An old man." Xuan Junlin smiled.

Old man? Isn’t that Heng Wuji?

Xiao Liang'er sighed. Heng Wuji was really asking for trouble. He used to target her indiscriminately, but now he is here to please her again.

"Why are you going to take it?" Xiao Liang'er pretended to be unhappy.

"That's better to fall down." Xuan Junlin immediately picked up the two fruit baskets, walked outside, and pretended to fall down.

Xiao Liang'er stepped forward and grabbed Xuan Junlin's arm: "Xuan Junlin, you dare!"

How dare Xuan Junlin?

This crane top fruit is so delicious that Xiao Liang'er will not throw it away just to fill her mouth.

I hate Heng Wuji and don’t conflict with enjoying food.

Xiao Liang'er snorted, grabbed the crane-headed fruit and put it back on the table.

She took a few to clean it, and it was fragrant and sweet when she sipped it.

She thought about keeping some, and using it for Tingfeng to make jam, and then she could eat pastries in the future.

"I will go back to Dongzhou tomorrow."

Xuan Junlin sat down next to Xiao Liang'er, gently combed her long hair, and her tone was gentle.

"Okay, Dongzhou needs a good layout. There are many monks in Xizhou. In the past, they will inevitably seize a lot of resources. It should be preserved for Dongzhou, and it must be preserved."

Xiao Liang'er replied.

"Well, I will handle it and come back as soon as possible. If you miss me, go back to Dongzhou to find me."

"I won't miss you."

"Then I'll come back to find you, forcing you to think about it."

As the two of them talked, they couldn't help laughing.

Xuan Junlin suddenly hugged Xiao Liang'er and sighed, feeling a little inexplicably melancholy: "Liang'er, I find that I can't live without you for a moment, what should I do?"

"A big man is so fucked?" Xiao Liang'er teased.

"Well, I'm just fucked with you!" Xuan Junlin broke through Xiao Liang'er's little head and pecked at the pink lips.

Xiao Liang'er covered her mouth: "What are you doing? Don't always take advantage of me!"

Xuan Junlin smiled softly, but for some reason, there was a hint of undetectable worry in his laughter.

In the past two days, the ancient spirit girl zither seemed to have begun to get restless, which made Xuan Junlin inexplicably think of the mysterious man in the Peiling Mountains of Cangqing Sect. He was a little worried, could that mysterious man also come to Chunyang Sect?
Chapter completed!