My Taoist companion just wants to welcome and refuse

There is a warm golden halo flickering past in front of my eyes, vague and unreal, like mist and smoke that cannot be grasped.

Qing Yan involuntarily followed the halo, passing through the whole body with glazed light, and the pearls were lingering.Smiling and talking softly like mischievous wind, playing with the clothes filled with the fragrance of flowers like clouds...

He vaguely remembered where he was going?

After a little thought, his footsteps stopped, and the noise around him retreated slightly to make room for him who stood alone.

A bright white jade plate was presented in front of the eyes, and on the plate, a night pearl half the size of a fist was shining with luster, restrained brilliance, and glowing with fireflies.

That's right, this is the reward he got after winning the trial held by Shan Ling.

The cheers and applause around him were blurry, he picked up the luminous pearl and rubbed it on his fingertips, the moist light of the beads reflected a little bit of starlight on his fingertips, a faint joy arose in his heart.

During flipping, his face was reflected on the smooth and pearly surface.

He met the eyes in the beaded face, the pupils were dark blue in color, with a faint light, like a faint moonlight falling on the sea from the abyss.

The doubts in his heart are fleeting, he only has one thought, to give this bead he loves to the one he loves the most...

He paused for a while while rubbing the beaded face, and slowly frowned.

...to whom?

"Aqi..."

In the chaos of half-dream and half-awake, almost instinctively murmured an answer, and Qing Yan slowly woke up.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the unfamiliar scene with a sense of familiarity is like the morning dew under the morning sun, slowly fading away with reluctance and nostalgia.

He opened his eyes, and saw that the window was slightly open, and the night was thick on the lake, and the misty moonlight came in through the window accompanied by the sound of waves.

The boat to Nanfeng was still sailing smoothly. It was late at night and everything was still.

There was a slow and long breath coming from his side.

Today the ship has passed the border of Nanfeng and entered the range of Nanfeng.

The climate in Nanfeng is as weird as Xiaoshan, but it is two extremes with the severe cold of Xiaoshan. There is no wind or rain, and it is hot and humid.

Xia Qi was so hot that he didn't have much energy all day long, and he couldn't find any entertainment during the long voyage. During the day, he and Fu Wan changed their ways to catch fish from the lake and release them. retreat.At night, you can rest in the slightly lower temperature.

Tonight, Xia Qi came to chat with him for a while, but didn't want to leave, he was forced to lie on the bed together by his Taoist companion, and fell into samadhi together with Xia Qi who was sleeping.

A monk has no dreams, and after entering meditation, he will calm down and hold his breath, and there will be no distracting thoughts to disturb him.

However, since he left the soul refining circle, his soul has been pulled, and whenever he enters meditation, there will always be scattered and blurred scenes in the sea of ​​consciousness.He knew that this was a memory hidden deep in his soul.

However, after the bloody and depressing scene overnight, there was a somewhat nostalgic scene like this one tonight.

Qing Yan closed his eyes for a long time.

When he opened his eyes again, his pupils returned to their usual tranquility.

He lowered his head and looked at the sleeping person who was hugged in his arms from behind.

The person in his arms tied the black silk into a neat ponytail. He was lying on his side and sleeping soundly, revealing his white back of his neck unsuspectingly.

He immersed himself in the clear moonlight all over the sky, and breathed in the warmth of his embrace.He looked at Xia Qi quietly, his heart filled with softness and joy, but it was exactly the same as in his memory, "he" leaned over to caress Ye Mingzhu's affection.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but lower his head, put his lips on the back of his fair neck, and rubbed it lightly, only to realize that his Taoist companion was sweating a fine layer.

He thought of the feeling of wanting to give his favorite Ye Mingzhu to Xia Qi when he was trapped in strange memories just now, and he laughed silently again.

When Xia Qi woke up, he felt that he had slept the most comfortable sleep in recent days, but he didn't wake up in the heat wave.

He got up from Qingyan's bed refreshed, and found that the doors and windows of the room were slightly open, but it was very cool, as if there was an autumn night breeze lingering in the room, and there was even a trace of moisture.

He searched around strangely, only to find several strings of inscriptions carved on the walls and window lattices of the house, and he knew that it was Qing Yan's handwriting when he saw the sharp and elegant strokes.

Xia Qi was amazed, thinking that he should have come to the Qingyan room earlier to rub the bed.

After protruding his consciousness for a while, he found Qingyan, who was outside the house, Xia Qi couldn't help but get dressed neatly, and pushed open the window.

Not far away, Qingyan stood under the morning light, his blue silk was adorned with the morning light, and the blue lake water behind him was covered with golden scales, which complemented the golden lines on the corners of his black robe, quite pleasing to the eye.

There is a cloud mirror hanging in front of Qingyan, and on the other side of the cloud mirror is Qing Shiyu, who has not seen for a long time, stationed in Cangcheng.

Xia Qi didn't bother the conversation between sects, and didn't want to step out of the cool range, so he lay on the window edge like a boneless one.

Before leaving Xiaoshan, Wen Yuxie repaired the pair of sword tassels, and also upgraded the mustard at Qingyan's request, blending into the huge space of Qingyan - two people can enter the same mustard from any place .

He casually pulled out a snow spirit weasel from the mustard seed of the sword ear - Sui Sui was too clingy to him, and he was so sad that he couldn't see him, and he refused to eat.After discussing with Qing Yan, he raised Sui Sui in mustard seeds and brought him out of Xiaoshan.

Xia Qi grabbed a bunch of grapes from the table, distributed a few to Suisui, and took a peek at the majestic figure of his Taoist companion as a recreation, eating with relish.

After a while, the conversation between Qing Yan and Qing Shiyu seemed to be over. Xia Qi saw that Qing Yan drew a magic circle in the air, and crossed from the cloud mirror to Qing Shiyu. He vaguely heard Qing Yan asking Qing Shiyu to try Disassemble together.

He remembered that besides Qing Yan, Cang Li had the deepest knowledge of rune circles, and Qing Shiyu's lineage was also good at rune circles.

Qing Yan put away the cloud mirror, approached, looked at Sui Sui who was buried in eating grapes, and his eyes fell on Xia Qi's cheeks with grapes in their mouths.

Qing Yan slightly bent her lips, and reached out to wipe off the juice from the corners of her lips for her Taoist companion: "Yesterday, I heard that the time for the discussion set by the head is coming soon."

The boat sailing to Nanfeng sailed for ten days, and it happened to enter the boundary of Nanfeng yesterday.The Nanfeng land is densely forested, with many weird plants and beasts, and it is impossible to drive a car. The multi-person Yujian is even more eye-catching.

The three masters left their disciples on standby at the border, and with a few elite disciples, they chose to continue to take the boat and go directly to Jinlian City, the capital of Nanfeng, where the Shifang Pavilion is located, from the vertical and horizontal waterways.

The wind on the lake seemed to be soaked in warm water, it was hot and humid, making Xia Qi uncomfortable, and even missed the cold snow wind of Xiaoshan.

He went to the cabin together with Qing Yan, stepped into a certain unremarkable door, and only when he raised his head did he realize that there was something hidden in it.

The interior of the house is high and open, with an exquisite layout, which is not inferior to any school's meeting place, but outside the window is the clear water and the far shore outside the sailing ship.

It used the space magic circle, the virtual and the real intersect, which is not interesting.

When everyone was present, there was naturally Su Ling.

Whenever one steps into the door of cultivation, not to mention that everyone has a good face and temperament, but they are also washed away by spiritual energy to be different from ordinary people in the world, let alone Jindan cultivators.

Su Ling has a slightly plump figure, always has crooked eyebrows and a kind smile, unlike the former head of the sect Changyao, she is more like a happy and busy neighbor aunt in the market, who can fill the whole body with her own strength. The world is full of fireworks.

She warmly greeted Xia Qi who was on her way, but she saw that Xia Qi was still walking past her without looking at her out of the corner of his eyes, as if he had been on board for ten days.

Su Ling: "..."

Since she learned from Wen Yuxie that Xia Qi was heartbroken after her "death" and suffered a series of accidents, the past five years have been extremely difficult, and she still blames herself for not being able to see her for the last time... ...and instantly understood Xia Qi's mood of chasing after her with his sword drawn.

Thinking about it differently, if her only family member died tragically, and she came a step later, she would be immersed in pain for several years.But a few years later, the dead person reappeared unharmed, and he hesitated to explain the reason for not contacting her for many years...

She had to chop people up brutally.

What's more, although Xia Qi was aggressive, the fierce sword energy didn't hurt her at all, presumably the anger in his chest had nowhere to vent, so he held back and ignored her.

Su Ling felt extremely guilty, and followed Xia Qi's figure with his eyes. Seeing him ignoring Xiaoshan Sect Master's seat and following Cang Cheng Sect Master's seat on the chair in the corner, he couldn't help being stunned.

When she was the head of the sect, she only met Qing Yan a few times. Apart from Yi Heng's wrist and majesty, she was deeply impressed by his cold and steady personality who didn't like to get close.

The relationship between Xiao Qi and Qing Yan seems to be good?How did you get along?

And why do other people look so familiar?

Xia Qi glanced at the fruit plate on the table, took a bunch of grapes and started eating.

He knew that Su Ling was watching him.

Among the crowd, Qing Yan was the first to know that Su Ling was still alive, but it was also when they destroyed the formation at the border of Longzhou, Su Ling was attracted by the noise.

Even Wen Yuxie, who is an apprentice, was kept in the dark for many years just like him.

Su Ling was still alive, he was very happy and heaved a sigh of relief.After Yang Huai died one after another, his life's pain and unwillingness were completely relieved.

Those heartbreaks caused by the tragic death of family members are not a big deal, they have survived anyway.

Su Ling took advantage of the small town's destruction to disappear, there must have been some unavoidable reasons, if the other party didn't mention it, he wouldn't ask ignorantly.

Now he just wants to know the reason why Su Ling hasn't contacted him in the past five years.

Even if the real reason is that he was just a child Su Ling raised to play with when he lived in seclusion, and if the other party wanted to get away, he would mercilessly withdraw from his life, or use death as a way to prevent future troubles... He can accept it of.

Or the other party has a little bit of good intentions, just make up some good reasons to lie to him, and he can take it as the truth——

So that he could continue to firmly believe that Su Ling had saved and rebuilt him back then, and his feelings for Su Ling's family were not underestimated by the other party.

The other party just didn't say anything.

Are you too lazy to make up this?

The more you think, the more angry you are.

Su Ling couldn't get Xia Qi's response, even seeing that Yu Xie had made up his mind not to help her ease the atmosphere, drinking tea on his own, he couldn't help but find something to say: "Hey, Xiao Qi, I asked Shi Yu to give you this Where are you looking for a Taoist companion?"

Xia Qi gritted his teeth when he heard the words, it's okay if he didn't mention it... At the beginning, he was about to merge with Qingyan, so he invited Su Ling to Cangcheng to attend the merger ceremony, and wanted to tell her face to face that his Taoist partner was the best in the world.

Unexpectedly, the other party fled to death.

So Su Ling only got Xia Qi's cold glance.

Su Ling: "..."

What kind of reverse scale has been caressed again!

At this point, Qing Yan noticed that the atmosphere was becoming more and more tense, so he eased it up: "I am A Qi's Taoist companion."

Little did he know that this would undoubtedly add fuel to the fire——

As soon as the words fell, Wen Yuxie and Fu Wan looked up at the same time, staring at Su Ling with satisfaction for a while, then gasped.

Su Ling's face was colorful for a moment, but he hesitated to speak.

She is on the same level as Qing Yan, so she doesn't need to be so respectful, so she looked at him in surprise for a moment, as if she knew him again, and immediately asked Xia Qi: "Send you to Cangcheng for recuperation... How did you confuse the head of the family and go away?" ?”

This opening of Su Ling's mouth can be said to have mastered the kung fu of exasperating people, Xia Qi almost didn't bring it up in one breath.

He finally didn't hold back, and lay down directly on Qing Yan's lap to declare his ownership. The chair blocked Su Ling's sight and covered Xia Qi's upper body, and only let out a cold snort: "My own charm."

Su Ling's eyes widened, and he wanted to say something, but he saw the cold and indifferent Sect Master Cang Li lowered his eyes and bent his lips, touched Xia Qi's hair, and echoed: "Yeah."

Su Ling: "..."

Xia Qi lay restless, deliberately tugged on the sleeve of his Taoist companion, and asked shamelessly, "I want to eat grapes."

Qing Yan was amused in her heart, and cooperated with him to peel one off.He was also afraid that his Taoist companion who was eating while lying down would choke, so he slightly held the back of Xia Qi's head with his other hand, and fed him carefully.

Su Ling: "..."

It's been five years, and the former frail and sickly boy has married and started a business!