Time Traveling: The Ultimate Cultivation of Immortals

Zixiao City.

"I don't know who is so bold as to dare to move people from the Xie family. They are all relatives of Xie Lan, the great elder of the Zixiao Sect. If they are caught, they will definitely die."

"That's right. It is said that after Elder Xie Lan heard about Xie Yijie's disappearance, he immediately returned to Xie's house and became furious. He said that he must be found and that the whole city offered a reward."

"However, some people saw Xie Yijie disappear and went to the poor street, but the people in the poor street said they didn't see anyone. Let me tell you, if Xie Yijie is not found, this poor street will probably bear the wrath of Elder Xie Lan."

"But this is too innocent, right? Even if Xie Yijie died in the poor street, it doesn't have anything to do with the poor street?"

"Then whose business are you talking about? Anyway, someone has to take care of this matter. It's fine if Xie Yijie doesn't die. If he dies, Poor Street will definitely be implicated."

"Why don't you blame that Xie Yijie for doing all kinds of evil, running to the poor street and letting spirit beasts bite people. If he really died, he should be killed!"

"Keep your voice down, if someone from Xie's family hears it, won't you be able to walk around?"

"I don't know where Xie Yijie is. If he was really killed, it would be a good thing. Tell me, who did such a good thing to eliminate harm for the people?"

"How do I know this? Anyway, as long as Xie Yijie doesn't harm the entire poor street because of Xie Yijie, it's a good thing."

"Okay, okay, I can't tell, you're kind?"

"cut!"

Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing walked into the restaurant, where Xie Yijie was being discussed in full swing, and they deliberately slowed down on the way up the stairs to listen.

The clerk pushed open the door of the private room, flicked the veil, and politely invited the two of them in, "Please, two immortals."

After entering, Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing sat opposite each other, and Lan Chuya asked, "The people of the Xie family have always been so lawless in Zixiao City, covering the sky with one hand?"

The man wiped the table with his hand, and said in a low voice, "This fairy, it's better not to mention Xie's family."

"What you said made me more curious. Tell me, what's going on?" Lan Chuya smiled and took out a quarter of a low-grade spirit stone and put it in front of the buddy.

When the guy saw the Lingshi, his eyes sparkled, he immediately pushed away his concerns, took the Lingshi and put it in his skirt, and patted it.

"The immortals don't know that the biggest family in Zixiao City is not the Xie family, but the Ming family. The Xie family should have been second. This change is due to the cultivation of the great elder Xie Lan.

More than ten years ago, the strongest members of the Ming family already possessed the fifth level of Golden Core cultivation, while Elder Xie Lan was only at the third level of the Golden Core level. At that time, the Xie family was much more low-key than now.

However, things are not static. Later, the strongest member of the Ming family was injured, and his cultivation base has not improved much. This allowed the great elder Xie Lan to overtake him, and he was able to ascend to heaven alone. It’s okay that the Ariake family is holding back, but now…”

The man shook his head when he said this, with a worried expression on his face.

A fellow is also worried about the future of Zixiao City, it really makes people wonder how to feel? !

Lan Chuya smiled and said, "When we came up just now, we heard them say Xie Yijie? Who is this Xie Yijie?"

Of course he knew who Xie Yijie was, and Xie Yijie was killed indirectly by them. If the people in the poor street were angered by Xie Lan, they would be the culprits.

The clerk threw the veil over his shoulders, still lowering his voice, "Xian Shi, Xie Yijie is Xie Lan's grandnephew. Likes, in fact, this is okay, but he doesn't treat people as people at all.

He raised a brown mastiff, which was given to him by Xie Lan. The brown mastiff is so huge that it can eat a ten-year-old child at a time. At first, Xie Yijie fed the brown mastiff with spirit beast meat, but once, The brown mastiff went to kill a child on the street and ate it. After that, he fell in love with cannibalism, and he had to eat tender ones.

From then on, Xie Yijie took the brown mastiff to the poor street from time to time, and let the brown mastiff prey on his own. At least he ate hundreds of children. It is how far you can hide. "

"Hundreds of children?" Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing's eyes widened slightly, both in disbelief.

The guy frowned enough to kill a mosquito, "Yeah, I'm still conservative."

Lan Chuya felt that it was right to kill someone, "Nobody cares?"

"Who dares to care?" The man seemed agitated, and his palms and hands fell several times, "No one in the Xie family can afford to offend, and the Xie family is extremely vengeful. If someone kills their family members, the other party's revenge The whole family must be destroyed, who is willing to lose the lives of the family?"

"That's true." Then if he and Ziqing killed someone, wouldn't they have to pay the entire Xiaoyao Sect? Fortunately, the Xiaoyao Sect has a lot of masters, otherwise it would be hard to feel at ease.

Yun Ziqing patted Lan Chuya's hand, signaling to him that it's time to order food, Lan Chuya nodded, and asked the waiter to serve the food and wine.

The guy still remembered his own job, and after writing down the name of the dish, he hurried downstairs to deliver the dish.

Lan Chuya propped his chin with one hand, and stared straight at Yun Ziqing with a pair of dark eyes, his pupils reflected his unparalleled handsome face, "Ziqing, what do you think?"

Yun Ziqing said concisely, "Solve the matter thoroughly without leaving any hidden dangers."

"It coincides with me, we are indeed a match made in heaven." Lan Chuya put away the seriousness on his face, and a smirk curled up on the corner of his mouth.

The lines on Yun Ziqing's face became softer, "Yes."

……

Jinxia Inn.

After Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing filled their stomachs, they went straight back to the inn, passing by the room of the Kong Brothers, Lan Chuya stopped and knocked on their door.

Confucius went to the door like a whirlwind and opened it, "Where have you been? I have been waiting for you for a long time?"

Lan Chuya glanced inside, "Go in and talk."

"Good good..."

Confucius Bei nodded in agreement, and dragged Lan Chuya quickly into the room, pushed him onto the stool, and poured him tea, absolutely the best service.

Yun Ziqing slowly followed the two into the room, he was too cold, even though Confucius Bei wanted to pull him, he didn't dare to stretch out his hand.

Kong Zinan sat across from Lan Chuya, didn't speak, just looked at him with a pair of eyes full of hope.

Lan Chuya looked at Confucius Bei, "Sit down too." Standing is very stressful.

"it is good."

Lan Chuya coughed, "I've already thought of a way to save your grandfather, as long as Xiao Yan is not in the mansion, the rescue plan can be implemented."

Having said that, the Kong brothers' eyes immediately turned into four small lanterns, "This requires the cooperation of Grandpa Xiao Wang."

Lan Chuya nodded and nodded, without him cooperating inside and outside, even if they rescued Mr. Kong, they would still be in trouble, "You guys send him the letter."

"Okay." Confucius Bei immediately took out the sound transmission talisman to transmit the sound, and the golden butterfly fluttered and quickly disappeared into nothingness.

The room was too quiet, Lan Chuya felt that he should say something, "Just wait for Xiao Zongzhi's reply."

Seeing that the two looked tired, Confucius suggested, "Go back to your room and rest first. Grandpa Xiao Wang will reply later, and I will tell you."

"Alright."

When the two returned to the room, Lan Chuya dragged Yun Ziqing to lie down on the bed. Suddenly he sat up and couldn't help laughing, "Ziqing, although I almost lost my life today, the trophies of the three foundation-building stage monks , It’s gone.”

Yun Ziqing put his arms behind his head, looked at Lan Chuya softly, and raised his sword eyebrow slightly, "Are you going to divide the spoils now?"

Lan Chuya lowered his head, blinked, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Do you want to split?"

Yun Ziqing said, "It's all yours, you don't need to divide it."

Lan Chuya still wants to give everything to Yun Ziqing, "In this way, we will give it to whoever is suitable for it, and we will share the rest equally."

Yun Ziqing smiled slightly, his expression softened, "Just do as you say."

"Yeah." Lan Chuya suddenly thought of something, he didn't have the joy of looking at the spoils, threw it aside, and lay down on the bed again, "Ziqing, why didn't you ask me what I learned from Soul Search?"

"You will tell me." Yun Ziqing's voice hummed like a string on a zither, it was melodious, and it reached Lan Chuya's ears, making his heart twitch.

Lan Chuya turned sideways, stared at Yun Ziqing's jade-like profile, looked at him, his heart was moving, and he kissed, "Then let's sleep first, we are tired from the battle, and we can talk when we wake up."

"Okay." Yun Ziqing also lay down on his side, and Lan Chuya's more and more handsome facial features came into view, which also made his heart beat faster.

The two were fascinated by each other's faces, and finally fainted, and finally fell asleep.

……

Xiao House.

"What's the matter with you two?" At the door of the room, Wu Zonglian leaned on the door frame with folded arms, looked at Yulin, then at Lin Yu, and the more he looked at it, the more something was wrong.

Yulin was that handsome disciple, his heart skipped a beat, he didn't know what was going on, he felt so awkward, especially when he saw Lin Yu.

"Brother, we are still us, it's okay."

Lin Yu stood in the corridor with a blank expression on his face. He was rather cold, and he was also cool in the expensive purple school uniform. Hearing Wu Zonglian's words, his face was dark and heavy, and he left the place without saying a word. When he came back, he heard his seniors say that he and Yulin lived together.

Wu Zonglian looked away from Lin Yu's back, moved to Yulin, and said incredulously, "You two are better than dewy love, and you broke up in just a few days?!"

"Eldest brother, don't be joking, everyone knows my relationship with him, how can it be good?" Cold sweat dripped down Yulin's forehead, he couldn't imagine what it would be like for him to get along with a piece of wood and ice At the scene, he shuddered and got goosebumps all over his body, it was so scary.

Wu Zonglian asked suspiciously, "The two of you both admitted that you were on good terms before, so why aren't you on good terms now?"

Yulin said in horror, "Brother, this is impossible."

God, the breakup is terrible, even the sweet history of the past must be completely erased, it is really hurting the body, heart, and liver, forget it, let's stop rubbing salt on their wounds, "Okay, okay, whatever you say is what you say, I'm leaving first, remember to pack it up, we will return to the main sect tomorrow morning."

"Okay." Yulin felt that everyone from the same sect had become strange, thought about what Wu Zonglian said just now, and shook his head firmly. He would never be on good terms with Lin Yu.

Sun Feizhong heard that the two broke up, and the dark angle in his heart was illuminated again, and he had another chance to pursue Yulin.

Actually... it's a good breakup.

In short, among the fellow sects of the Zixiao Sect who are temporarily staying in Xiao's residence, everyone has become weird, especially the parties Yulin and Lin Yu.