white clothes

"Would you like to have a good sleep?"

The young man's voice was full of worry. He was quite distressed, and he kept talking to himself: "This room is too bad. It is ventilated everywhere. The windows are still hollowed out, and there is not even a thicker quilt."

He seemed to be the real owner of Wenxinfang, criticizing and critical everywhere, showing his dissatisfaction without hesitation in his words, as if Wenxinfang was a shortcoming in his eyes.

Xie Chenyuan thought to himself: If the master finds out, I am afraid that the beard will be raised in anger, after all, Wenxinfang was built by him with all his painstaking efforts.

"Even the bed is cold."

"Xie Chenyuan, when your juniors come back tomorrow, why don't you just tell them to bring some quilts over the stove, this room is too cold to live in."

The heart demon sat beside him, that feeling was very strange, there was obviously no fluctuation of breath and spiritual power, but Xie Chenyuan knew that he was on his left, and Xie Chenyuan, who had never sat so close to anyone, was not used to it, but Not disgusted, he listened to the words of the demon, and remembered that there was a cold branch sparrow that accidentally landed in front of his window. In those days, the chirping bird kept singing, inexplicably similar to the demon at the moment.

"Xie Chenyuan, are you listening to me?" The young man's voice was suspicious.

Xie Chenyuan: "Of course."

"Then go to sleep, I'll watch the snow with you tomorrow." Shen Zong yawned, and he glanced at the wall, it was already 01:30 in the middle of the night.

Before I knew it, time passed so fast.

Xie Chenyuan lay on the cold jade bed with his clothes on, and the gold thread was soft. He closed his eyes, sleeping in an excellent posture, well-behaved, and breathing lightly.

Shen Zong looked at it for a while, then yawned again, feeling that his eyelids kept drooping, and the phone screen was dimly lit. He held on for a while, but finally he was so sleepy that he fell asleep.

After the breath around him disappeared, Xie Chenyuan opened his eyes, his eyes filled with energy, without any trace of sleepiness.

His inner demon is hidden again, at least not in this room.

That's fine too.

The aura flashed slightly, Xie Chenyuan had nothing to do, so he took out the four jade boxes in the Xumi ring, and a carving knife appeared in his palm, recalled his brothers and sisters, and carved on the jade boxes one by one. Find an excuse to give them their names when the time comes.

Wen Han and Luo Sheng have already reached the early stage of alchemy, and if they are lucky, they will be able to enter the Xinwen Tribulation in more than ten years. If these two Youye Epiphyllum are given to them, they can keep them with their strength, but Guan Shanyue and Zhao Chen It's different, these two juniors are the spirit refiners, it's not good to give them You Ye Epiphyllum early.

Then wait for them to build alchemy period before giving it.

After making the decision, Xie Chenyuan began to meditate.

The next day, the core disciples of the inner sect of Dao Dao Sect all knew that their elder brother Wen Xin Jie was not broken.

The path to Sunset Snow Peak is almost deserted, but at this time, the core disciples of the inner sect have leveled the snow to form a path. Occasionally, when they meet familiar people, they will tacitly say haha ​​and walk quickly. In the meantime, there were greetings.

"The front is Brother Chang?"

"Oh, isn't this Zizhao from Xijiange?"

"I remember that your residence doesn't seem to be here, Brother Chang."

"Haha, I've done too many divinations recently, and I'm mentally exhausted. I thought that Luoxue Peak would be a good place to meditate because it's cold for ten miles, so I came here. Zizhao, why did you people who clean Jiange come to Luoxue Peak?"

Most sword cultivators are not good at words, and they are stiff and embarrassed when being questioned at this moment.

Jianxiu named Zizhao's face was flushed, and his tongue was almost tied because he rarely lied: "I heard that the plum blossoms in Luoxue Peak will bloom in the near future, so I just wanted to come and have a look."

The two looked at each other and turned their heads in unison.

This fortune teller/sword repairer is talking nonsense.

There is Yuexia Valley near Shenbu Pavilion, backed by Taiyin Mountain, it is extremely cool and cool, there is no need to go to Luoxue Peak, which cannot be beaten by eight poles, and the fortune tellers are generally weak, and I am afraid that they will be able to reach Luoxue Peak before reaching the mountainside. It's too cold to walk, brother Chang suddenly came here because he heard about the elder brother, the divination master is good at divination, maybe he came here to disturb the elder brother, Zizhao guessed in his heart , his face collapsed tightly.

Little did he know that Chang An on the opposite side thought the same way. Jianxiu was very rough on weekdays, how could he know how to appreciate plum blossoms and watch snow? Moreover, the old plum trees on Luoxue Peak hadn't bloomed for decades, it was really clumsy Excuse.

Think about it, most of the sword cultivators in Xijiange are headed by Wen Han, the second apprentice under Venerable Tianling, and they practice the most orthodox Daomen swordsmanship.

As for Wen Han, recently, because he killed a hydra monster that had dominated the small countries around the southern region for many years, the Lingxiao swordsmanship that he showed has become more and more amazing, which seems to be soaring to the sky.

Some monks have rumored that in more than ten years, Lingxiao Sword Lord Wen Han may replace Shangxie Sword Lord Xie Shenyuan. In addition, the questioning heart has not been broken, and there are many demons in the heart, if it is stimulated again...

At this time, Zizhao from Xijiange appeared near Luoxue Peak, which is worth pondering.

Chang An smiled slightly, took out a folding fan to cover his face, and slapped it gracefully: "Since we meet each other by fate, Zizhao, why don't we have a drink?"

Zizhao let out a cry, he remembered that he hadn't met this senior brother Chang An from Shenbu Pavilion a few times, so drinking together like this is not too familiar.

But if he left with him, the fortune teller would have no time to bother the elder brother. Thinking of this, Zizhao thought it was a good deal.

"Let's go." Chang An put away the folding fan, put his hand on Zizhao's shoulder and led him away from the Luoxue Peak.

As soon as the two left, the rest of the disciples also left one after another.

On Luoxue Peak.

Xie Chenyuan looked at Shizun and Wen Han who came over early in the morning.

"Qingyuan." Venerable Tianling Lu Lou stroked his beard, and said earnestly: "I have been thinking about it all night as a teacher, but I still feel that your inner demon problem needs to be resolved as soon as possible."

Xie Chenyuan nodded: "Master said yes."

Venerable Tianling choked, since you think I'm right, why didn't you tell me the obsession that caused your demons.

"As the saying goes, prescribe the right medicine." Venerable Tianling continued to lobby: "Only by finding the crux of the problem, can you find the right medicine to treat the disease. The same is true for the demons. Qingyuan, maybe you can tell me why your demons arise. .”

Venerable Tianling has almost clarified the problem, he is very puzzled, his lover has everything he wants, his personality is cold and pure, and his spiritual heart is like a mirror, even if he has demons, he shouldn't be unable to break them.

Venerable Tianling, who had been thinking about it all night, was very puzzled.

So he came with his second apprentice.

"Your master seems to care about you very much, so just tell him, maybe he can know how to get rid of the demons." Shen Zong who was at the side also persuaded him. When he woke up in the morning, the first thing he did was to look at Xie Chenyuan and find him After my master and younger brother came, I felt happier than Xie Chenyuan, and there was a faint light at the bottom of a star.

"By the way, remember to ask them for a quilt and a stove, don't forget." Shen Zong poked at the mall, which was still gray, and typed: "The temporary suffering is only temporary, you don't have to worry, in the future the mall Open it, I will support you with krypton gold, and I will give you the best in everything."

Xie Chenyuan moved his eyelashes and looked towards the void on the left.

His inner demon was speaking again that he could not understand, and outsiders could not see it and hear what it said.

"Qingyuan." Venerable Tianling looked at the big apprentice in a daze, with a straight face, and was shocked by Xie Chenyuan's next question when he was about to say something, and even Wen Han raised his head suddenly.

"Master, must the demons be evil?" Xie Chenyuan held the Shangxie sword and asked seriously. He has not noticed the slightest malice from his demons until now, and the Shangxie sword that eliminates demons has never reminded him. Over him, it was more like a breeze, lingering around him, only whispering to him.

"What are you talking about?" Venerable Tianling heard his apprentice's shocking words, and his expression suddenly turned sharp: "The demons are the obstacles of my generation of monks. Throughout the ages, all immortals have come here without breaking the demons."

"Qingyuan, have you been blinded by your inner demon?"

"The heart demon is cunning and treacherous, and it is easy to confuse people's hearts. I think you know it." It was the first time Venerable Tianling was so strict with the big apprentice. He stared at Xie Chenyuan like a torch, and said firmly: "The heart demon must be eliminated."

Xie Chenyuan raised his brows and eyes. Because of his ruthless way of cultivation, his expression fluctuated very little, almost none, like a piece of ice that would never melt.

But Shen Zong knew it was not like this, even if Xie Chenyuan's master scolded him like this, the faint light at the stars never went out.

Wen Han, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke. He looked at Xie Chenyuan steadfastly: "I know that brother has lived in Luoxue Peak for a long time and doesn't care about world affairs. Why don't you kill the demons first this time. There is a secret realm of floating clouds near Tianji City. To open it, when the time comes, senior brother will practice with us and see the various attitudes of monks, it may be of great help to senior brother's state of mind."

Shen Zong originally planned to persuade Xie Chenyuan to get rid of that bad thing, the heart demon first, but after hearing Wen Han's words, he felt that something was wrong, as if he had killed the heart demon first, anyway, the heart demon had already been killed, and Xie Chenyuan would do whatever he wanted.

"Wen Han is right." Venerable Tianling didn't expect his simple and honest second apprentice to be quite smart, so he calmed down a bit: "Qingyuan, this time you have to set a good example for your younger brothers and sisters, and treat them with respect. The heart demon should take the attitude towards the demon cultivator."

"Because sometimes the heart demon is more terrifying than the demon cultivator."

"Now, you are asking the ventricle to reflect on yourself."

After finishing speaking, Venerable Tianling shook his sleeves and left. He was going to find his friend in Medicine Valley, and asked him to prepare some medicines for relieving fire for him to drink.

Wen Han also left not long after.

Luoxue Peak regained its former silence.

"Oh, it's too bad!" An annoyed voice suddenly came from my ear: "I forgot to ask for a quilt stove with them just now. How are you going to spend tonight?"

"The stars and the moon are the lamps, and the heaven and the earth are the quilts, so you can sleep in your dreams." Xie Chenyuan saw that it was still thinking about those things, and his heart sank slightly.

Shen Zong twitched the corners of his mouth, he was a layman, he couldn't understand Xie Chenyuan's state of mind.

"Then are you cold at night?" He zoomed in on the screen, and couldn't help but tapped Xie Chenyuan's cheek lightly. His skin was flawless and perfect, not like a real person, like a little fairy who grew up drinking dew.

If Xie Chenyuan is aware of it, he only needs to watch out for the whim of the demon. He looks out of the window, and there are red plums poking out their heads quietly from the snow, and a little color can overwhelm everything.

"not cold."

For him, the appearance of the inner demon is like a stone in a pool of still water. Since he has it, the snowy nights all year round seem to be no longer so monotonous. What is the coldness of Luoxuefeng? It seems to be forgotten forever in this corner.

He's not afraid of the cold, he just...needs someone to talk to him once in a while.

His inner demons are variables, and his fortune is unknown.

But Xie Chenyuan doesn't hate it now.