Purple bamboo forest in the back mountain of Yunhua University

Two days have passed since the thirteen people left, and the autumn rain has not stopped yet. The purple bamboo forest has returned to the same emptiness as before, but the sound of falling leaves in the autumn rain has not stopped.

The autumn rain fell continuously on the bamboo leaves. The bamboo leaves fell to the ground due to gravity, and accumulated a thick layer. They were soaked by the rain and half rotted on the ground. Some fell into the small pit where the lotus was planted.

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The small pit where the lotus was planted has long been filled with stagnant water, almost overflowing. The lotus leaves have dried up, leaving only a mesh-like mesh, which is the veins of the leaf tendons. The lotus root below leaks a faint yellow color in the mud.

White, like a man with a moon-like edge, eager to show off his frosty and snowy wrists.

The person who wanted to poach her to make sweet-scented osmanthus, glutinous rice and lotus root was gone, leaving lotus and lotus root alone. Yu and bamboo wanted to make peace...

Desolation and desolation once again became the only color in this back mountain.

Taoren Mountain Taoren Cave

The man in white clothes had just come back from outside. He was dusty and his hair was slightly damp.

"How?" Everyone in the Taoist Cave gathered around and pulled Qi Hao into the cave.

"Our Thirteenth Family has announced that we will be removed from the list. We followed the advice in our letter and activated the formation to hide ourselves. We are temporarily out of the chaos." Qi Hao was meticulous, so today everyone sent him to observe the situation.

"Yunhua Academy has issued a warrant to search for us throughout the continent, and has sent hundreds of tutors to search for us. It is worth mentioning that the portraits are very beautiful!" Qi Hao knew that everyone was not in a good mood, so he opened the door specially.

It's a little joke. Even if everyone smiles awkwardly, it can relieve their inner depression.

"In addition, the school is prohibited from entering and exiting from now on. Students can only return home after completing their studies." Qi Hao said and sneered, "I think the school is actually doing it under the guise of protecting the safety of the students, but in fact it is worried about the students returning from the school at the end of the year.

When everyone talks about the agreement they made with us, please know that the school is actually sanctimonious!"

After saying that, he found a place to sit cross-legged. Everyone agreed with Qi Hao's idea. After all, the school didn't want to break up with the entire continent.

The thirteen people in the Taoist Cave practiced under the ice spring, fire waterfall and the power of the Five Elements in the cave. In order to avoid exposing their positions, the thirteen people did not dare to use the power of the Five Elements to study the fifth heaven formation, so they had to silently improve their strength.

Since the last time they refined the Xuan Jing Fruit, the thirteen of them have already reached the Golden Core Xuan level. With the accumulation over time, and the abundant immortal energy in this man's cave, they have actually touched the Golden Core level. Not surprisingly, in a few days,

You should be able to break through after that.

Three days later, in the early morning, the thirteen people successfully broke through the golden elixir steps, smiled at each other, and walked outside the cave to look beyond the mountain.

The streets have already been bustling with joy, and the pastry shops buying Mid-Autumn moon cakes are crowded with people. The fragrance of golden osmanthus can be faintly smelled even in Taoren Cave.

Yes, Tianjia also has several large pots of golden osmanthus planted in Shangguanyan. The flowers bloomed two days ago, but unfortunately they were all knocked down by the rain. It has stopped raining these two days, so they must be especially fragrant.

The osmanthus wine in the wine shop is also being purchased fiercely. The apricot flower wine in the purple bamboo forest has always been pure and mellow, but it is a pity that it is buried under the forest and no one cares about it.

It's night, thousands of families are enjoying the moon and having a reunion banquet. I wonder how the parents and families of the thirteen families are doing now. Have they asked the bright moon to send their lovesickness?
Chapter completed!