Quick travel: The sand sculpture host took down the villain

"Why haven't the marchers come yet? How long will it take for them to arrive?"

"Is it almost there? We should be at the street ahead."

"That's good. We have been waiting for several hours and we can finally see him."

People around were chattering and making noise, and the weather seemed to be getting colder again. The hot breath condensed into white mist and slowly dissipated.

Xu Jinxiao stood in the crowd, his right hand and Chu Junhe's hand tightly clasped together, seemingly unintentionally looking at the scene in front of him, feeling happy in his heart.

He couldn't help but glance at Chu Junhe quietly from the corner of his eye. He was a little taller than Chu Junhe, and he could clearly see Chu Junhe's long eyelashes hanging down, shining in the sun, and his cold white cheeks were covered with a warm halo. .

The more Xu Jinxiao watched, the more she liked it. She couldn't help but wonder how there could be such a good-looking person.

Chu Junhe, with his slender eyes, stood quietly in the crowd, letting the young people around him look at him.

People around them were laughing and laughing, but the two stood quietly, with no one taking the initiative to speak.

After a while, a strange yet melodious sound of music came from not far away, and the two of them looked at it curiously.

I saw a three-meter-tall orange pottery statue first appearing in the field of vision. It was carried by four strong men below. There were several people playing different instruments around it. At the front were two people dancing.

These people, all dressed in uniform orange, paraded slowly through the streets.

Xu Jinxiao and Xu Jinxiao were both tall and had long legs, so they could easily see all the scenes. There were many people around them who tried to stretch their necks to take a look.

The moment the statue appeared, the crowd burst into loud cheers, and as they passed, people carrying flowers on the street threw petals out of their baskets.

For a moment, it was like a rain of orange petals, scattering one after another.

"Wow! Here it comes, it's the statue of the God of Autumn!"

"Hurry up and make a wish! God of Autumn will definitely bless us!"

Xu Jinxiao watched with interest. When he heard this, he couldn't help but look at Chu Junhe.

Make a wish?

Most of the people around him closed their eyes and quietly made wishes. He couldn't help but smile and also made a wish.

What wish? That will definitely be with my wife forever.

Seeing this, Chu Junhe quietly closed his eyes. The next second, he suddenly felt ridiculous that he, the strongest venerable in the Immortal Sect, would actually make a wish to a statue.

He shook his head and slowly opened his eyes. He didn't need to make a wish to anyone, and no one had the strength to help him.

Xu Jinxiao came over and leaned close to him, "Master, what wish did you just make?"

He lightly opened his thin lips and said calmly: "It's nothing."

Xu Jinxiao stood up straight in disappointment, unable to help but wonder, what on earth had his wife wished for?

When the statue of the Autumn God passes by, there is a bustle of people and the rich fragrance of flowers spreads.

The parade slowly passed in front of them, and people quickly dispersed to go to other places to play.

Xu Jinxiao also took Chu Junhe for a stroll. In the afternoon, there was a lantern riddle guessing stall, and if you won, you would get a beautiful maple leaf lantern.

Chu Junhe glanced at it inadvertently. The red maple leaf lantern must be a perfect match for the young man next to him. If he could get it...

"Master, come over and take a look!"

Xu Jinxiao was keenly aware of his stay and immediately took the initiative to propose.

The two rushed over, and Xu Jinxiao took it directly with one operation, "Master, I'll give it to you."

Chu Junhe looked at the handsome young man in red, holding a maple leaf lantern, looking at him with a bright smile,

Chu Junhe looked deeply at the scene in front of him, as if he wanted to carve the scene in front of him deep into his memory.

After a moment, he reached out to hold the young man's hand and pushed it back, "It's more appropriate if you hold it."

Xu Jinxiao was stunned for a moment, but he took it back obediently.

Night fell quickly, and the entire city was lit up with orange lanterns, and every corner was shrouded in a warm yellow halo. Walking in it was like walking in a vast ocean of orange.

The two of them were walking hand in hand on the street together, and unknowingly they came to a bridge. The river below was full of river lanterns, with different shapes and colors, floating slowly along the gentle river water.

Xu Jinxiao stood by the bridge and watched quietly, and Chu Junhe beside him did the same.

The two admired it for a moment, then continued walking. Unknowingly, they came to a sparsely populated place, where a huge tree was entangled with countless red ribbons hanging on it.

"You two, buy a ribbon and tie it to the tree to pray for blessings. It's very effective."

A man trotted towards them, holding a bundle of ribbons in his hand.

Xu Jinxiao immediately bought two. Looking at the ribbons in his hands, he thought to himself, hope it can really bring blessings.

In the dead of night, the two returned to the inn and continued their journey early the next morning.

Soon we arrived at Yougu Waterfall. As a treasure place for water spirit root cultivation, Yougu Waterfall needs to pass a test and not everyone can enter.

However, Xu Jinxiao's late-stage Jindan strength was naturally so easy that he walked in without any obstacles.

Suddenly, the rich water spirit power enveloped the two of them. Several people were already practicing at this time, but people all lived in peace with each other. This was the hidden rule of the treasured cultivation place.

The towering waterfall in front of me is as blue as a wash, as if it is flying down from the sky, falling into a huge pool below, splashing huge water splashes, the pool is deep and bottomless, I don’t know how deep it is, and it is filled with a biting chill. .

Xu Jinxia came to the side of the pond in a big way, and the others couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

After all, the closer the waterfall gets, the colder it becomes, but the water spiritual power becomes stronger. If you want to practice efficiently, you must be strong.

Xu Jinxiao came to sit on the ground by the pond, and Chu Junhe followed him.

"Master, even though we are traveling, our strength must not fall behind. Let's practice together!"

Xu Jinxiao said and patted the place beside him.

Chu Junhe pursed his lips silently and sat next to him silently.

After practicing for a few days, his spiritual power became a little thinner, and most of it was absorbed by him, before he set off for other places.

Next, he would either go to the holy land to practice or go to the secret realm to kill monsters and steal treasures to improve his strength. Half a month passed before he knew it.

The two hurried to the sect. After returning to the sect, they ran into Qin Yun'er, and a lightning flashed in his mind.

Oops! I forgot about the heroine being attacked by a female disciple!

Since he is no longer in the sect, has the previous matter been resolved?

Qin Yun'er took the initiative to walk towards him, her beautiful eyes full of doubts, "Elder brother, where have you been? I haven't seen you for so long."

"Ahem, I went out to practice with Master. By the way, how did the powder from before turn out?"

Qin Yun'er smiled and said, "She has been punished. She said that she bought the powder because she couldn't think of it."

Xu Jinxiao breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, but what she said was probably an excuse. You should be more careful with her in the future."

Qin Yun'er smiled and nodded, "I know the senior brother."

"Then I'll go first."

Xu Jinxiao said that he was about to leave with Chu Junhe, but Qin Yun'er blocked his way and raised her innocent face, "Elder brother, I have some questions about cultivation that I need to ask you for advice. Are you free now? ?”

Xu Jinxiao looked at Chu Junhe in embarrassment. The latter's face was expressionless and showed no emotion.