Tiansheng 15 years

The mid-spring night is as gentle as cool water waves, and hundreds of Kongming lanterns shine a warm light.In the garden, hundreds of flowers spit out their stamens to bloom with fragrance, and the green grass is woven into a blanket and spread on the ground for people to sit and lie down.

In the garden of Fangzhi Tinglan in Tianxia Yipin Building, a woman in emerald green dress is quietly inviting lanterns to worship the night with her bright and pretty face up.

Zhongji Zhenren said: "No wonder you only sent people home when you heard about your brother's death, but then you went to the restaurant to drink with others." The half-brother was neither born of the same mother nor seen with his own eyes. It's just a stranger, he will feel sad for him, and anyone who thinks about it will feel that he is extremely hypocritical.

Lian Qingyu lowered her head to drink, not wanting to answer such inappropriate words.Among relatives, even if you don't know each other, you should still make a gesture, otherwise others will think you are cold-blooded and ruthless, and worry that you will suffer losses if you associate with them.

The world doesn't like cold-blooded and heartless people, but they don't know that they are also cold-blooded and heartless people.

Qiu Xiyue looked at Master Zhongji and then turned to look at Lian Qingyu, and said: "People cannot be resurrected after death, and Ah Qing can't change anything even if he goes back. It's better to realize the Dao as soon as possible, so as to transcend life and death."

Master Zhongji glanced at him appreciatively, and praised: "Xiaoyue is really good." The voice suddenly changed, and she asked leisurely: "But can you do it yourself?"

Qiu Xiyue smiled foolishly, and said: "The real person knows."

Master Zhongji rested his chin lazily on his hands, and said lazily: "I really feel sad for your father, Mr. Yue Yi. Having such a son on the table is really bad luck for eight lifetimes."

You are right!Qiu Xiyue shrugged and said helplessly, "I can't help it, I'm really not interested in cultivation."

Born less than a hundred years old, I often worry about a thousand years old.The days are short and the nights are long, why not swim by candle!It's time for fun, why wait for Lai here?Fools cherish money, but scoff for future generations.Fairy Prince Joe, it's hard to wait.

"I don't want to work hard for the ascension of nothingness." Qiu Xiyue curled her lips in disdain, obviously not believing it.

Daoist Zhongji said: "The ascension of nothingness? Isn't Lin Zhenjun who ascended ten years after Jingzhou belongs to you?"

Qiu Xiyue puffed up her face unconvinced, and muttered: "I didn't see it, so it doesn't count."

Cultivators are all sharp-eyed, Master Zhongji laughed angrily when he heard this, and she said angrily: "Why, I have to inform you of a small foundation-building period cultivator for such a big matter as ascension." Or, who do you think you are?"

Qiu Xiyue was not angry when Master Zhongji said that, he said with a silly smile: "Who else, of course it is Qiu Xiyue!"

Daoist Zhongji gave him a blank look, and started to drink from his glass.

Qiu Xiyue saw that Daoist Zhongji was sitting alone at a food table drinking, and Liang Feiqin next to him was drinking with a gloomy expression on his face, while Lian Qingyu who was sitting with him had a relaxed expression on his face, seeing him looking over, Blinking playfully, his eyes signaled him to care about the friends around him.

Qiu Xiyue turned sideways slightly, and asked with concern: "Ah Feng, why don't you drink?"

Feng Nie replied coldly: "I don't like it."

Qiu Xiyue continued to ask: "Then Afeng doesn't like to eat, either?"

Feng Nie said: "No."

Qiu Xiyue said: "Then why doesn't Ah Feng eat what's on the table?"

"Not hungry." Feng Nie swept his eyes towards the entrance of the garden, and said to Liang Feiqin, who looked sad and unhappy, "Guard Luo is here. Also, a Jindan Daoist is beside him."

Jindan real person?who?Their Songheyan belonged to other immortal families.Liang Feiqin frowned and thought carefully, his face turned into frost which was rare.

By his side?The real person in Songheyan insisted on his identity, even if he met Luo Yang, he would just nod, not even say hello politely.If you have to go together, generally fellow practitioners will walk far ahead of Luo Yang, and those with lower cultivation levels will lag far behind Luo Yang. In short, few people will Walk side by side with Luo Yang.

When I had nothing to do, I thought about whether they disdain to walk with him because Luo Yang is a guard who looks down on him, or because of the murderous aura unconsciously emanating from Luo Yang's body, they dare not walk with him.

Liang Feiqin once wanted to take a look secretly, but was delayed by various things, so far this idea has not been really implemented.

The Jindan Daoist in Songheyan will not go with Luo Yang, so it should be another family of immortals, but I don’t know if it is from Liangyu State, Guan He State, or other states, or Xius who came from afar from other continents. By.

No, no, it won't be cultivators from other continents. The ten continents are almost vast and boundless, and mortals cannot travel to the continents they are in in their entire lives.Although the cultivator is powerful, the cultivator in the foundation stage only has a lifespan of 200 years. Even if he can fly with a sword or use the teleportation array, it is difficult to visit the entire southern continent within 200 years.

The size of the Ten Continents is almost unimaginable, and the cultivator has not visited all the continents of his own, so how can he set foot in other continents.What's more, the division of the ten continents in the Southern Continent is all due to the dangerous terrain. The continents are either separated by continuous and steep foothills or rivers with turbulent waterways. All may die accidentally.

The purpose of a cultivator is not to travel the mountains and rivers, to travel all over the world. The most important thing for a cultivator is to cultivate. Yu Xingyun, with a single lift of his hand, can destroy the opponent and destroy one side, all the hard work and loneliness are not worth mentioning.There are very few cultivators like Qiu Xiyue who were born in Xianmen and have no aggressiveness to practice hard. After all, the environment affects life. Surrounded by brothers who are diligent in cultivation, it is difficult for ordinary people to be lazy stand up.

Thinking of this, Liang Feiqin looked at Qiu Xiyue, who was mindlessly peeling oranges to eat, and thought to himself: I don't know how his father Yue Yijun educates his children.Could it be that Qiu Xiyue had no intention of practicing because she was too strict?

Qiu Xiyue noticed Liang Feiqin's gaze, he raised his head and looked at Liang Feiqin, then looked down at the peeled oranges in his hands without a trace of orange, and the mentality of protecting food suddenly came up. He ate the whole tangerine in his hand, and said vaguely to Liang Feiqin: "Ah Qin, if you want to eat the tangerine, don't try to think about it."

Liang Feiqin glared at him, and said, "Speak well, I can't even understand what you're talking about." If it wasn't for the presence of Daoist Zhongji, he really wanted Qiu Xiyue to know what Hushi's fate would be, and he would do whatever he wanted. Teach him the etiquette of eating.

It's impolite to talk to people with your mouth full, okay?Qiu Xiyue's performance made Liang Feiqin deeply doubt whether people often rob him of food in Tianyuxue, but when he thinks about Mr. Yueyi who has not been down the mountain for 20 years in order to raise his son himself, this kind of Immediately, the thoughts came and went quickly like summer storms.

Qiu Xiyue quickly moved her mouth, swallowed the orange in her mouth, and picked out a golden and round tangerine from the celadon plate on the food table. While peeling the skin slowly, she said to Liang Feiqin: "It was Ah Qin who talked to me." The timing is wrong, don't you think it's good now, you can hear it clearly."

Liang Feiqin shook the topaz luminous wine glass in his hand, looked at the light gold liquid in the glass, and said flatly: "In this way, it is still my fault."

Qiu Xiyue tilted her head innocently, and said, "No, Ah Qin was right, and I was right too."

Whose fault is that?Liang Feiqin asked with his eyes.

But Qiu Xiyue was born with a lack of brain, he usually couldn't understand his father Yue Yijun's eyes, let alone a friend who he didn't see once a year.

He looked at Liang Feiqin ignorantly, and asked in confusion, "Ah Qin, what are you doing?"

Liang Feiqin shook his head at him with a look of helplessness.

Qiu Xiyue was not very curious, so she turned her attention to the orange in her hand when she saw that Liang Feiqin didn't say anything.Although the tangerines in Shangyi City are not as big as their Tianyuxue ones, they are as small as yellow apricots but very sweet. An adult man can eat them all in one bite. After eating two, he feels so sweet that he gets tired of it, so he puts it down. , and enjoy other lightly sweet fruits instead.

While eating, Qiu Xiyue listened attentively to the conversation between Luo Yang and Daoist Jindan.

The small and broken sounds were automatically blocked, and he heard the real Jindan who was walking with Luo Yang say: "Reverend Lanyin, you should worry too much."

Luo Yang's voice was as indifferent as ever, he would not change himself because of others' denial, he asked in a cold voice, "Didn't you see it?"

"Although Shangyi City has indeed added a lot of evil spirits inside and outside the city, but the Junzitao Ruins say there are demon cemeteries inside, and we can't stop them when they come."

Luo Yang said: "This year is more than previous years."

"Really Lanyin participated in previous years?"

"No."

"That's fine. Daoist Lan Yin thinks too much, don't worry, although our human race doesn't have the innate talent of the monster race, but when we ascended, we were less able to transform into nine thunders than them."

"I didn't think too much about it." Luo Yang paused, and said: "I will ask Daoist Deyou to cancel his quota for entering the ruins and let him return to Songheyan."

"That child will not go back. He will not agree to your illusory worries. Although you are kind, he will not listen to you. Your son is not a three-year-old child, he is a cultivator, he You have the heart of a cultivator. And although the journey to the ruins is dangerous, there is no danger of life, so why should you just annoy him."

Luo Yang said melancholy: "I watched him grow up, I can't let him be in danger and not stop him."

"Dangerous situation? There are dangers everywhere on the path of a cultivator, how long can you protect him, Lan Yin, let go when it's time to let go."

Luo Yang said: "I don't know how long I can protect him, but I really don't want him to participate in this trip to the ruins."

"Lan Yin, you, you usually treat him coldly, but in fact you still care about this young master who has been with you since childhood."

Luo Yang explained lightly: "The peak lord and I have the grace of saving lives and knowing each other. The young master is the son of the peak lord. Protecting him is not only my duty as a guard, but also to repay the peak lord's kindness."

"You are a conscientious person. Well, here we are, you go over, I'll go first, remember to buy me a drink next time we meet, or I'm sorry for my rescue this time."

"Lan Yin knows. Master Mingluo walk slowly."