My Taoist companion just wants to welcome and refuse

The spiritual energy of Nanfeng's land veins is disordered, and the spirit beasts and demon cultivators in the state are deeply affected. At the slightest, they are irritable and restless, and at worst, they are unstable and crazy.

Xia Qi was always worried about his Taoist companion.

Worry is nothing to worry about. After all, Qing Yan is the leader of the calm and prudent school. After a century of turmoil, he is not a person who is indifferent and needs to be taken care of all the time.

If you show too much concern about this matter and let the other party think about it frequently, it will be a bit disturbing.

Qing Yan was looking for a way in the underground black market recently, and his spiritual sense needed to be vigilant at all times, and extended his investigation, so he didn't separate a strand of it to stay in the mustard seed.The two only chatted briefly when they had free time to comfort their tiredness.

And Xia Qi had been paying attention to Qing Yan's emotional clues during the communication, and found nothing unusual.

At this time, he thought again, his Taoist companion is used to keeping his voice and expression secret, so it is strange to hide...

The pace under his feet couldn't help but speed up a little bit.

On the southwestern outskirts of Jinlian City, Cang Li built a teleportation array leading to the underground black market in a hidden place. Xia Qi greeted Cang Cheng's disciples familiarly along the way——

After the accident in Xiaoshan, the disciples of Cangcheng assisted in the reconstruction of Xiaoshan, got acquainted with the demon hunter, and subverted their cognition about the escape of marriage by the Taoist couple who belonged to their head.

Five years ago, Cangcheng Qingxianzun canceled the joint registration ceremony, and all the monks in Yunzhang secretly lamented Qingxianzun's affectionate mistake in paying.Now they know that the two were separated by accident at the beginning, but after many years of suffering, they still lived up to their original intentions, and they were able to hold swords side by side and face danger together.

All the disciples secretly tore up the ghost story book and sighed that they were right.

Under the inexplicable and enthusiastic guidance of disciple Cang Cheng, Xia Qi walked around the teleportation circle, walked out of the last magic circle, and came to a pile of ruins in the black market.

The flashy dome of the black market disappeared, revealing the original appearance of the cave, which was dark and tall.The cave is humid and hot, and the ruins are filled with fragmented echoes.

In the gloom, Cangcheng's disciples in bright silver clothes were entering and leaving the edge of the ruins, seeming to be counting and exchanging the results of the investigation.

He looked around the field of vision, but he didn't find the familiar dark blue figure. He saw a silver figure guarding the periphery who noticed him and looked over.

Ming Wei gave him a gentle smile: "Master Xia is here to find Master?"

Xia Qi was a little embarrassed, walked over, and replied with a smile: "When did the master come back from the border?"

Xia Qichu arrived in Cangcheng five years ago, and lived in the same peak as the disciple who had just started.Qing Tingyun saw that he was diligent in sword practice, so he asked him to go to class with his disciples.

The lecturer at that time was Ming Wei.Ming Wei is erudite and generous, patiently caring for each disciple, and caring for him, patiently answering many questions.

Mingwei was in charge of sending the demon cultivators of the Spiritual Appreciation Society to Xiaoshan before, but recently Chang Yao took over the resettlement of the demon cultivators. It seems that Mingwei returned to Jinlian City directly from Zhuzhou.

Ming Wei now looks at Xia Qi with a hint of relief in his eyes.

Five years ago, I saw this student who was thin and well-behaved, but with tenacious perseverance and unique insights into the way of swordsmanship, so I knew that the other party was not a thing in the pool, and he only needed to wait for a burst of wind.

I didn't expect that the other party was so capable, not only became the master of Xiaoshan sect, but also became the Taoist partner of Cang Cheng's sect...

It should be such a special person who can make that cold and distant uncle feel the atmosphere of the world. I can't help but marvel at the wonderful marriage.

Ming Wei didn't feel alienated because Xia Qi became the head of the sect, he was still as gentle and friendly as before: "I just arrived this morning, so I came to replace the uncle. You came by accident, the uncle left two hours ago gone."

Xia Qi was taken aback for a moment, but he missed it?But Qing Yan did not return to the house...

His eyes were attracted by the disciples of Cang Li who were scouting around, and he found that they were methodically forming groups of three or five, and set off to the depths of the ruins in different directions.

Ming Wei talked about Cang Cheng's progress from the side: "After several days of searching, we have identified several directions with the aura of magic vines, which must lead to the station. Today, the disciples will split up to investigate."

Xia Qi's gaze rested on the back of disciple Cang Li who was leaving, and he finally noticed something was wrong.

Cang Cheng has been investigating the black market urgently for several days. Today is a critical moment to advance the progress, and it can even be regarded as an important turning point.And the closer you get to Shifang Pavilion, the danger will continue to increase.

Qingyan worked tirelessly for days, never leaving every step, just to guard against accidents that might hurt his disciples...but he left at this critical juncture.

Qing Yan has always cared about his disciples, and if they are properly deployed, how can Ming Wei, who has just returned, rush to take turns as guards without a break?

Xia Qi's heart sank, he was even more worried, but he didn't show it on his face, he just nodded lightly and said: "Now Xiaoshan's pressure on the various forces has eased, and manpower is free. If there is any time to help, sir, at any time Speak."

Saying goodbye to Mingwei, Xia Qi left the black market, hurriedly spread his spiritual consciousness into Jiezi, and tried to ask where Qingyan was.

He just made a sound, and there was a response from the opposite side of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, the voice was still calm and peaceful: "Aqi, I am among the mustard seeds, do you want to come in?"

Xia Qi was taken aback.

The sword spike mustards of the two have been improved and upgraded by Wen Yuxie, and they have been integrated into the infinite space of Qingyan, allowing them to enter the same space from anywhere.

He has never had a chance to try this new function, but... Qingyan has a strict schedule, except for spare time on his affairs, other things that do not follow the plan are counted as waste—even if he is out of Cangcheng, he is extremely busy, and enters During the mustard period, there was only one way to practice swordsmanship in the morning.

At this hour... What is Qing Yan doing in there?

Xia Qi was about to enter the mustard seed in a hurry, but when he thought of something, he retracted his legs again.

The moment a person enters the mustard seed, it is like opening a door of nothingness. Wherever one enters the mustard seed, the door will hang there, and it will disappear after the person comes out.

People in the mustard can perceive the situation around the door, but beware of accidents. Qingyan has instructed not to enter the mustard in dangerous places.

Xia Qi rushed back to the house like a gust of wind, and then hastily re-entered Jiezi.

In mustard seeds, everything is nothingness, and everything can be changed according to the master's will.

Xia Qi made all kinds of guesses at the moment of entering, and when his feet hit the ground, he was caught off guard by the icy snowflakes, and his feet were soft and familiar to the touch.

He looked up in astonishment.

In the mustard seeds, the morning and evening are reversed, the night has come, and the sky is full of white snow.

He was standing in a very familiar small courtyard. The snow in the small courtyard was thick and soft, plum blossoms bloomed quietly, and the fragrance was icy.As far as the eye can see, the residential areas are scattered with lights, it is a quiet and peaceful ordinary night.

If he hadn't noticed the familiar smell on the second floor, he would have almost thought that the mustard seed was a space magic circle, and brought him back to Xiaoshan's own home in an instant.

He hurriedly opened the door and entered the house, shutting out the cold outside, and ran up to the second floor.

The second floor is filled with warm air, but also quietly filled with glazed light.

The candlelight on the table was slightly shaken by the hasty robe wind, and the shadows in the room moved accordingly.The person sitting at the table is wearing a cloak, with warm and peaceful brows and eyes in the downcast eyes.

Sui Sui on his lap was sound asleep, a little bit of powder on his mouth and meat pads was exposed in the snow-white mass.

Qing Yan's eyes moved from the scroll in his hand to his face, the outline of Leng Jun was softened by the candlelight, and a gentle smile appeared in his eyes staring at him.

It made his heart skip a beat.

Qing Yan put down the book, stretched out his hand to him, and said softly, "Ah Qi can rest?"

Xia Qi suddenly felt like returning home through a long, windy and snowy night. At this moment, he felt at ease returning home.

His tense heart relaxed slightly, he put away his black cloak, his eyes were bent, and he took Qing Yan's hand: "I miss Bo Lan."

Afterwards, he was pulled closer by the other party and sat down close to each other.

He stood next to the temperature of the Qing banquet, looked sideways at the tall and straight nose bridge of the other party who was gilded with a layer of gold by the candlelight: "How did Bai Lan transform into the Xiaoshan courtyard?"

In the mustard scene, if there is no special need, it will generally turn into a comfortable and familiar environment.

He thought that the Qing banquet would turn into a peak of stars, after all, that was the home the other party had been with for a hundred years.

The Qingyan lifted the pot, and the warm fruit tea fell into the cup, with a soft smile on his lips: "This is a place you and Sui Sui are familiar with, and it's also a place I like."

In Mustard Seeds, scenery and objects are intertwined with reality, buildings are built, and edible and usable things are deliberately put into Mustard Seeds.

Xia Qi was startled, then laughed: "Bai Lan has always been careful and thoughtful."

The two had spent a warm time at Xiaoshan's house before, he liked it very much, and so did Qing Yan.And the other party even considered that Sui Sui would not adapt to it after a long time in mustard seed, so he chose a comfortable and familiar environment for it.

Staying in a familiar environment is always easy to give rise to a feeling of comfort and laziness. After drinking the fruit tea, he stretched himself out and felt a little sleepy, and leaned into Qing Yan's arms like a boneless one.

Smelling the familiar scent, Sui Sui got up and slowly rubbed against Xia Qi's leg, sniffing him gently. Xia Qi couldn't help touching his snow-white soft head and pinched his little paws.

Qing Yan embraced him, remembered something, and said softly: "Just now, I stopped to send a message. He went to many people to inquire about the Valley of the Miraculous Doctor, and learned yesterday that the people from the Valley of the Miracle had appeared in Nanfeng three years ago. The person said The Valley of Divine Doctors was not destroyed, nor did it move away from Nanfeng, but later, the person disappeared and probably returned to the valley."

Xia Qi was overjoyed. With this, the matter of Bian Qiuguang was settled: "It seems that there is great hope of finding Miracle Doctor Gu."

Qing Yan responded: "There are traces to follow. The former site of the Valley of Miraculous Doctors is located by the East Lake of Jinlian City. When there is spare manpower, we will go to investigate."

Xia Qi breathed a sigh of relief: "It's all going in a good direction..." He held Qing Yan's hand, his Taoist companion had been worrying too much recently, and it must have been a lot of hard work to be able to keep things in order and make no mistakes.

He couldn't help but softly said with some distress, "Is Bai Lan not feeling well today?"

The Qing banquet heard the words.

Xia Qi never tried to be aggressive in front of him, and he would not hide it from Xia Qi, instead he was willing to chat with his Taoist companion.

After a few moments of silence, he sighed almost imperceptibly: "In the past, strange scenes appeared in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and I subconsciously resisted, and the pictures were intermittent. Now that I want to find out, they appear even more unscrupulously."

He stroked Sui Sui, who had turned up his belly on the table, his eyes were calm and slightly absent-minded, while he was thinking, the hand stroking the snow-white fur slowly stopped, and he said slowly, "Ah Qi, I am not the reincarnation of a demon cultivator. When I fell into the scene, my perspective was that of an adult, which proves that this is not a memory from my childhood... I have a lot of speculations. After I leave Nanfeng this time, I will have a good talk with Master."

As for a certain extremely absurd guess with vague signs, he was afraid of scaring Xia Qi, so he didn't say it after all.

Xia Qi's heart tightened.

Qing Yan intends to face and explore her own secrets... She is keen and firm, and she is constantly approaching the answer.

However, those memories are not all good things, and they are forced to fill in their minds. Qing Yan will definitely not be able to turn a blind eye, and his mind will be affected and disturbed to some extent.

But recently, Qingyan has been busy for days, rarely resting, and the aura near the Shifang Pavilion's residence has become more and more chaotic.Today, the other party must have felt bored, and felt that he could not concentrate on monitoring his surroundings. He was afraid that something might be missed, so he came to rest in the mustard seed for a while.

Xia Qi lowered his eyes, leaned on Qing Yan's shoulder, gently twitched each other's fingertips one by one, and comforted him: "The truth will always come to light, but these scenes are a bit disturbing. If Bai Lan is willing, he can explain to me. relieve boredom."

Qing Yan smiled and paused for a few breaths: "It's all scattered pictures, nothing worth noting." He lowered his head to meet the worried gaze of the person in his arms, and added in a deep voice, "There will be something special in the future, I will talk about it." Let Aqi listen."

Sui Sui lay on his stomach for a while, before Qing Yan continued to pet him, he barked softly at Xia Qi helplessly.

Xia Qi dipped his head into the snow-white belly hair and sucked it, then rubbed it a few times in satisfaction, took out the food from the air and put it in a bowl, and asked Zai Zai to have breakfast.

Confused, Sui Sui walked away slowly with his messy hair.

Seeing Qing Yan staring at him with a smile, Xia Qi couldn't help but want Qing Yan to relax and enjoy himself, so he suggested: "How about we go out for a stroll? We didn't go shopping together last time."

Qing Yan thought for a while, then shook his head and refused: "I will go out with Ah Qi next time, I want to rest today."

Xia Qi also realized that the Qing Yan was resting alone in the mustard seed, presumably it was a quiet place to clear his mind and soothe his mind.

Now that his visit is over, although the close time is too short, it is difficult to comfort and miss him, so he has no choice but to get up from the other party's arms: "Ah, then I will..."

The bosom was suddenly empty, Qing Yan raised his eyebrows, and pulled him back into his bosom involuntarily, holding him tightly, leaving no chance of escape.

"Last time, Ah Qi said to sleep together, and now is just right, we all have time. Presumably Ah Qi's injury has healed."

Xia Qi was naturally willing to get close to his Taoist companion, he wondered how the injury would affect their rest together, the two of them used to rest together more often.

Raising his eyes, he smiled meaningfully at Shang Qing Yan's eyes.

The candlelight was dim, and the room was quiet, but the ambiguity and depth in those eyes were exceptionally clear.

Layers of ripples suddenly opened up in the lake of heart, which made him gradually realize something in the silent gaze, his Adam's apple subconsciously moved, and his cheeks burned up helplessly.