The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Chapter 152 Return to Your Hometown, You Are the Hope of the Whole Village

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Mo Ying stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the backs of Li Jiaojiao and Jia Yulan, who were inexplicably worried.

Ye Feng stood by his side, shook the banana fan lightly, and said, "With Brother Pingtou here, as long as you don't encounter a powerhouse above the third level of the Yuanyuan Realm, there will be basically no problem, so I can rest assured."

"Uncle Sect Master, I want to go down the mountain to practice." At this time, Huo Yunjie came over with the cold light sword on his back and pleaded.

"You will go to the Divine Wind Sword Sect in ten days. Is it time for you to go out to practice now?" Ye Feng was a little worried.

"Don't worry, Sect Leader, I will go all the way to the south to practice, and I will definitely arrive at the area where the Divine Wind Sword Sect is located on time." Huo Yunjie assured.

"Okay!" Ye Feng nodded.

Not long after, Huo Yunjie took some healing pills, filled a large bottle of spiritual spring water, and flew away from Misty Peak with the cold light sword.

Mo Ying crossed her knees beside the Lingquan, constantly accumulating cultivation, preparing to start attacking the Primordial Gathering Realm after a while.

Qiao Jiaxi was still struggling to carry the boulder on his back, jumping around the top of the mountain, and he had to persevere more than 3,000 times before he could break through the fourth stage of body training.

Because Qiao Jiaxi was carrying a boulder on her back, every time she jumped a dozen times, she was oppressed and sore, and she could continue to practice after a period of rest.

Seeing the disciples who were all working hard to cultivate, Ye Feng looked around again, making sure that no one would come to disturb him for the time being, so he lay down comfortably.

...

On the back of the Iron Claw Dragon Eagle.

Jia Yulan and Li Jiaojiao looked at the mountains and rivers below, and once again experienced the charm of nature.

"Jiaojiao, is your home far away?" Jia Yulan asked.

"More than a hundred miles to the southwest of White Floating City, and the Misty Peak is two hundred miles away, which is quite far," Li Jiaojiao said.

"Two hundred miles... that's quite a long way. How did you get to Misty Peak before?" Jia Yulan was a little curious.

"A few years ago, the old master found me and took me to fly back to Misty Peak with the Xuanye Feijian." Li Jiaojiao couldn't help but look sad when she mentioned the old master.

Jia Yulan noticed Li Jiaojiao's expression and quickly changed the subject: "Speaking of which, you are a girl, why would your family be willing to let you go on the path of cultivation?"

Li Jiaojiao's bright and clear eyes seemed to flicker with brilliance, as if caught in a memory, and said proudly:

"That year, a mad beast appeared near our mountain village, and injured many innocent villagers' lives. Support me to follow the old leader up the mountain to practice."

Hearing that Li Jiaojiao had such an experience, Jia Yulan nodded slightly.

"Senior Sister Jiaojiao, now that you have reached the seventh level of Qi Qi, you will definitely become the pride of the whole village." Jia Yulan clenched his fists and said.

"Yeah." Li Jiaojiao nodded, looking at the mountains more than a hundred miles away, feeling gradually excited.

I haven't been home for three years!

Folks, do you know how I have been in the past three years?

Li Jiaojiao clenched her fists nervously with anticipation.

The little white fox curled up in Li Jiaojiao's arms and fell into a deep sleep. Brother Flathead stood on the back of the iron-clawed dragon eagle, wrapping his arms around his arms. The red embroidered apron and cloak squeaked in the wind.

Jia Yulan glanced out of the corner of his eye and almost burst out laughing.

After half an hour.

Li Jiaojiao pointed to a valley with beautiful mountains and clear waters below, and said excitedly: "Here, this is my hometown, Qingling Village!"

"It's actually located on the edge of the Taiyue Mountains. The people in your village are really big!" Jia Yulan's expression changed slightly.

The Taiyue Mountains run north-south and are located more than a hundred miles west of Baifu City. It is a mountain range larger than the Nanlu Mountains. It is said that there are still demon generals in town, but even Jia Yulan does not know whether it is true or not.

Qingling Village was built on the eastern edge of the Taiyue Mountains, but it has survived to this day. Jia Yulan didn't know whether to call it lucky or thrilling.

At this moment, the head of Qingling Village.

A kind old grandmother was washing clothes by the creek. When she raised her head, she suddenly found a huge eagle descending from the sky.

There were still two pretty big sisters standing on it, and their eyes suddenly went straight.

"Ah, Lord Yama sent a little fairy to collect me!"

After speaking, the old grandmother fell to the ground. After a while, she found that she was still conscious, and immediately stood up, only to find that the two fairy-like sisters were already standing opposite the stream.

"Grandma Wang!"

Li Jiaojiao shouted excitedly and rushed over.

"It turned out to be Jiaojiao!" Grandma Wang's eyes were wet, and she quickly looked up and down Li Jiaojiao, "Oh, I haven't seen her for more than ten years, Jiaojiao is still so young and beautiful, she really deserves to be a fairy!"

Li Jiaojiao's face turned red: "Grandma Wang, you remembered it wrong again. It's only been three years since I went out."

"I'm so confused!" Grandma Wang patted her head, looked at Jia Yulan, and found that she was just like the fairy in legend. She was amazed in her heart, and then she noticed the huge iron-clawed dragon eagle, and her eyes lit up, "Jiaojiao , come back as soon as you come back, how can you bring a rooster so big, enough for the whole village to eat for several days!"

When he heard that he was mistaken for a big rooster, the iron-clawed dragon eagle screamed in anger, attracting the attention of the whole village.

"The beast is coming, take the bow and arrow!"

"Xiao Wu, take my axe!"

The villagers of Qingling Village were all sturdy. Within a short time, they all rushed out carrying "weapons" such as axes, sickles, dung spoons, hoes, etc. Jia Yulan was stunned for a moment.

"Father, mother, folks, it's me!"

Li Jiaojiao waved her hands and shouted, and the hundreds of people who rushed from Qingling Village immediately stopped, staring at Li Jiaojiao, who was wearing a white dress and had an ethereal temperament, all of them were dumbfounded.

"The fairy is back!"

"The only fairy in our village is back!"

"What? Jiaojiao has become a fairy? Hurry up and set up the wine, there is a table for eight people, and I will sit at the table for the children!"

The news spread, and it got more and more outrageous.

The villagers of Qingling Village cheered with axes, dung spoons and hoes, sang and danced, and warmly welcomed Li Jiaojiao to her hometown.

"Jiaojiao, you're back!" A kind woman hugged Li Jiaojiao, and a simple and honest man with dark skin and two rows of big white teeth stood beside him.

These two are Li Jiaojiao's parents.

"Father and mother, this is my teacher...Senior sister, Jia Yulan, this is the little white fox, and that is the flat-headed brother. The biggest one is not a rooster, but our flying spirit beast, the iron-clawed dragon eagle. It's amazing!"

Li Jiaojiao hurriedly introduced the villagers in Qingling Village, deliberately calling the older Jia Yulan a senior sister.

"Quick, give the fairies a seat!" An energetic old man with a cane came over and waved his arms. The villagers immediately followed suit and were very obedient.

"Grandpa Village Chief!" Li Jiaojiao immediately took the old man's hand and led Jia Yulan and his party into the village, sitting in a stone house.

Hundreds of villagers surrounded the outside, looking at the mighty iron-clawed dragon eagle, all of them were amazed, secretly thinking that this was a fairy beast.

However, when they saw the flat-headed brother wearing a red embroidered bellyband, everyone felt that the style of painting collapsed.

"Come on, it's time to start!"

The old village chief stood in front of the stone house with a cane and waved his hands. The villagers quickened their movements, and it didn't take long for many delicious meals to be prepared.

Jia Yulan walked out of the stone house, with fluttering clothes and ethereal air, giving people the feeling of a fairy descending from the earth, and the villagers were all envious.

"What a long table!"

Jia Yulan found that on the stone road in front of the stone house, dozens of log-colored square tables were put together to form a long table tens of meters long, which was filled with dishes. The quality of life in Qinglin Village was quite high. No wonder Li Jiaojiao is so long. Gotta be so smart.

"It's done, everyone, come and see!"

At this moment, several stone masons in the village carried a stone tablet and stood in front of the stone house, attracting everyone's attention.

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