I heard that you are my son's father

Lingjue said in the middle: "There is a shady market at the border of the cultivation world. Evil cultivators like to gather most. They occasionally have evil inventions, which are despised by the righteous way, but there are many strange things. The Lord wants to help him repair them. Soul consciousness, I can only go there to have a look."

"Yes, I see." Qi Yan broke the spirit, removed the fan covering his face, and opened his eyes to see Lu Qingyu approaching in front of him.

After the fan was removed, the face that came closer turned red, and Lu Qingyu sat down again and again: "I thought you were asleep, and I was just trying to help you take the fan away."

"Not asleep, but..." He turned his face and saw that the two seemed to be asleep.

Lu Qingyu also saw it, and raised his hand to his lips.

He didn't speak anymore, moved to the side, patted the board of the boat, and signaled the person in front of him to rest for a while.

Lu Qingyu went over with a blushing face, and lay down quietly with him.

The boat pushed away the blue waves, and the lotus leaves dropped crystal water drops.

At dusk, the people became less and less, and they ate the pastries and cooked food they brought by lighting candle lamps on the grass, and watched the stars together.

This day's tour was very enjoyable, but Mo Quan didn't play well, he was always wondering why his family Ah Hao always sat with Lu Huaran, so when eating and watching the stars at night, whenever he saw them next to each other, he had to leave They used to sit in the middle to separate people.

Lin Jianyue has seen a lot, and she already knew it in her heart, but she didn't point it out, she just said to Mo Quan: "Even if the two of them really have something, so what, why are you so on guard?"

Lu Huaran took advantage of the situation to probe: "What, I'm not good enough for your sister?"

Mo Quanyou scratched his head: "That's not true, there is nothing that is worthy or unworthy, just..."

My younger sister is getting older, and she will marry someone sooner or later. If she is marrying someone she knows, it stands to reason that she should be at ease.

But why does this feel uncomfortable in my heart, as if my cabbage is about to be kicked away.

He sighed several times, and finally he could only admit it: "Whatever, even if you are really together, I have nothing to interfere with, but...you are not allowed to stab yourself like that again."

Lu Huaran smiled and said, "I won't hurt myself again." He has someone he loves in his heart, and he is willing to love himself and the world for her.

After returning, Lu Qingyu looked through the ancient books left by his master, and also found the border of the cultivation world where he might go to repair his soul consciousness. There are evil cultivators who can make a magic talisman called "Mountain and Sea Level". In the absence of all things, although human soul consciousness is not comparable to mountains and seas, the principle should be the same.

It’s just that there are rounds and gaps in the world, and this kind of extreme magic talisman will disturb the order of all walks of life when it spreads. Circulation is here.

He has that sword, and a mortal body can go to the border of the realm of cultivation, but this talisman is not easy to make, and the price is not low. According to the records in the book, a talisman costs about [-] spirit stones, which can be exchanged for the money of the human world. That's a few million taels of gold.

And he got a talisman for every bite, and hundreds of talismans for large and small gaps.

This is simply a sky-high price. He will not be able to earn so much money in this life, the next life, and three lives.

He paced back and forth in the room, thinking in his heart that the only way to borrow money was to ask for a banquet, but he had already owed him a mountain of gold for Lin Jianyue's affairs before, and this hasn't been settled yet. He didn't even pay for the Three Lives Three Worlds?

That person is not a fool. Would he still borrow it if he knew he couldn't make it?

"Let's try it." It's just recorded in ancient books, the real magic talisman might not be so expensive, so he first borrowed one and bought it for a try.

So he went to his room when it was just dark and the banquet was still up.

Qi Yan also happened to find out the information about "Shan Hai Ping", so he decided to take Ah Qing to have a look. Seeing him coming in, he was about to tell him this, but the other party had already said, "Can you lend me some money?" ?”

How much should I borrow? Let’s borrow 100 million first. No, it’s a bit too much. Let’s say [-]. He was hesitating, praying for the banquet without thinking: “No.”

"Huh?" Lu Qingyu was startled.

I can't give you money, that's humiliating you, said secretly at the banquet, with a very solemn expression.

Little Golden Hammer: "My lord, I have told you so many things, but you never really did what I said once. Why do you remember this sentence so clearly!"

"Okay, I see." Since this is the case, there is no need to say more, Lu Qingyu turned around in frustration.

"Wait a minute, pack up and take you to a place tomorrow."

"I..." Lu Qingyu thought to himself that it's fine if you don't borrow money, then I'll go to the market first, maybe I can get lucky, but of course he has to answer if he wants to take himself out. Let his business be the most important.

He reluctantly nodded. This time, he didn't pack his things carefully last time. He simply prepared some daily necessities, and just wanted to go and return quickly.

But he still brought some umbrellas and food for his "princess" to cool off from the sun. The bench was not easy to hold, so he carried a small stool on his back.

The next day, he was waiting for the banquet downstairs with big bags and small bags. When the banquet saw the stool behind him, he was silent for a while, and said slowly: "I have a bed in my Qiankun bag. If you are tired, we will take it halfway. Move the bed out and lie down."

Lu Qingyu imagined the scene of a bed on the side of the road, then shook his head: "If not, I'd better bring a stool."

"Actually, you don't need to bring anything, the journey will be fast." Qi Yan put down all his things and put his arm around his waist, "Close your eyes."

He obediently closed his eyes, the wind whistling in his ears, and his eyes gradually blurred. When he opened his eyes again, the clouds in the sky shimmered slightly, the mountains and forests were covered with layers of white mist, and the green grass under his feet was slightly greener than usual, but still A faint trace of fresh air floated, as if shrouded in tulle.

Looking around, everything seems to have wisps of white mist floating, which can be seen clearly, but with a little bit of hazy alienation, all floating, without the fireworks seen in daily life.

Some memories suddenly appeared in his mind, and he was startled: "This is the cultivation world."

"Correct."

"What did you bring me here for?"

"I'll take you to find something, but there are mixed fish and dragons there, and there are not too many rules to talk about. You have to be careful."

There is a requirement in the market that the buyer must use it personally, and everything will be stamped with the buyer's seal during the transaction.

He can pay, but Ah Qing has to come to press the seal in person, otherwise he doesn't need to bring him.

Lu Qingyu nodded: "I'm not afraid."

Qi Yan smiled and took his hand: "You don't know, when you are nervous, you like to shake hands."

The hand in the palm clenched again, and was slowly spread out by the warm palm, and said: "No matter how nervous you are, you can pull me."

"I..." Lu Qingyu bit her lip, and said in a voice that only she could hear, "I'm making you more nervous."

The place where they settled is close to the border area. There are not many cultivators here. After entering the market, the sky suddenly changes, and there is always a cloud of cloud when it does not rain. The whole street is mainly gray and black. The door lintels, the gray flags, and the people walking too lazy to stroll, are all floating, as if they were haunted in broad daylight.

If you want to buy something, you can get an auction house. There are many large and small auction houses here, but the high-level talisman "Shan Haiping" is only available in the largest auction house in the middle, "Bright and Upright".

Lu Qingyu looked at the building with a pitch-black exterior: "How dare they name it?"

After entering the building, there are quite a lot of demons and ghosts gathered inside... some are in white clothes, some have not yet fully transformed into human shapes, dragging their long tails, not walking well, just crawling on the wall, some are a Like a skeleton, after walking a few steps, you have to lean over to pick up the fallen bones.

Lu Qingyu can probably tell which race is based on the shape of the clothes. Those who don't change form are mostly monster races, skeletons and others are ghost races, those in white clothes are mostly immortals, and those wrapped in black are mostly demon races.

Looking at it, why does it seem that only Xianmen and Mozu have relatively normal appearances?

Fortunately, when he looked around, his "princess" was also normal.

He also discovered that when the monsters saw the banquet, they would be taken aback for a moment, then shivered and wanted to salute, and then the banquet shook their heads at them, or there might be something in a secret word, and they all respected them, but stopped saluting , and don't talk to him, just like a stranger.

Qi Yan looked at the auction listing and found that the talisman was on the next day, but it was not in vain if it came early. If you can get a number plate first, you will have the priority to bid on the next day.

There is a guest room in the building, he asked for the best room, and waited for one night, it's not safe here, he can't live separately from Ah Qing.

This row of guest rooms was quickly filled with people. When the lights were turned on, the whole floor was bustling with activity. Some people spoke loudly and did not avoid people: "It's really unlucky that I didn't get that hair tonic in a photo today."

"I wanted to take the slimming pill, but it's gone." Someone echoed.

"Hey, don't grab the two-wheeled vehicle from me tomorrow, everyone."

Lu Qingyu: "..."

Little Golden Hammer: "..."

How can it think that everyone's bidding is very high?

Is it necessary for you to shoot these things in the black/market, why not open a supermarket.

"Everyone here has long hair, and there are very few people who don't grow hair. Of course, you can't buy hair tonic in the cultivation world, so you can only buy it here. Everyone has more or less flying tools. Those who can't fly have to go to the I bought a car here." Qi Yan explained to Little Golden Hammer.

"What about the slimming pill?"

"This... I don't know, why do you want slimming pills? Isn't it the same for fat and thin?" Qi Yan was also puzzled.

But Little Golden Hammer understood: "No, no, many people want to be thinner."

"why?"

"I don't know either. Many people in my world say that thinner looks better."

Qi Yan glanced at Lu Qingyu, and said in his heart, "Who said that, I wish he could be fatter."

Lu Qingyu also happened to look over, no matter how slow his reaction was, he knew that this was the domain market over there, and he looked over with flattery: "Are you... helping me find "Shan Haiping"? "

"Do you know "Shan Haiping"? "The banquet was a bit unexpected.

"Yes, I found it in Master's books." Lu Qingyu's tone was unstable, and he clenched his hands again.

There was a sudden warmth in Qi Yan's arms, and the Taoist priest threw himself into his arms, hugging him tightly, his voice trembling slightly: "Thank you."

The bell rang, this hug caught Qi Yan off guard, he just felt that he should not be so close to him now, but it was not easy to push him away, with his hands hanging, neither hugging nor not hugging, hesitating, Finally stroked his hair: "It's just a little effort, you don't have to thank me."

The man in his arms raised his head: "So you will still be so kind to me, won't you?"

Qi Yan thought, I have never changed to you, what has changed is only the issue of keeping a distance from you.

But the sentence that I can't worry about him is still sincere.

He said: "I will always be so sincere to you."

The man in his arms laughed, cupped his face, and kissed him lightly on the cheek.

Qi Yan's eyes changed slightly: "You are..."

It shouldn't be at this time.

He didn't finish the question, but he took a few steps back when he was hugged, just sitting on the chair, and the person in his arms straddled his lap, still holding his face: "I am willing."

The banquet did not understand: "What?"

"Anything."

"Will what?"

"whatever."

"What can I do?"

Lu Qingyu: "..."

He backed away slowly with a blushing face, stood up, no, no, too impulsive, too unreserved: "It's nothing."

"what exactly is it?"

"It's nothing."

Banquet: "..."

Lu Qingyu pursed his lips, moved a chair and sat next to him, staring uncomfortably at the melon seeds on the table, to relieve the embarrassment just now: "Do you eat melon seeds?"

"Well, eat."

"Okay." He hurriedly carried the plate over, and peeled off the shells one by one.

Seeing the banquet: "No, no need, I will do it myself."

"What if I knock your tooth out?"

"what?"

"I love doing these things."

Is there anyone who likes to peel melon seeds? I'll see you later in the banquet.

Something is wrong, everything Ah Qing has been doing lately is not right, does the loss of soul consciousness affect the mind?

Little Golden Hammer hesitated for a while, and said, "Why do I feel that he is showing his favor to you?"

"Why are you showing me your favor?"

"Maybe he... likes you again."

"Impossible, how could I quit the engagement if I like it?"

"This...maybe you fell in love again after you divorced?"

"Then why didn't he mention the marriage and continue?"

"I can't figure it out either." Little Golden Hammer was defeated. The Daoist Priest's mind was hard to guess, and it wasn't the first day he knew it, but he saw the dawn of the unfinished task, maybe the Daoist Priest tried harder. The two of them worked hard to be together again.

Little Golden Hammer regained his confidence.

"The so-called no reward for no merit, since we are no longer Taoist couples, I'd better not accept his overtures." Qi Yan thought again.

Little Golden Hammer: "..."

So he plucked the melon seeds from the fan bone of the banquet: "Eat it yourself, don't peel it for me."

Lu Qingyu paused with his hands: "I...I washed my hands."

"That's not what I mean, I don't eat what you peeled."

"For...why?"

"I do not want to eat."

Lu Qingyu's heart was half cold, and he didn't peel off a melon seed in his hand. After a long time, he put it back on the plate and let out a sigh of relief: "Then do you want to wash up? I'll put the water on for you."

"I will do it myself."

"Then... good." Lu Qingyu lowered his eyebrows, "You wash."

After Qiyan walked into the screen, he felt melancholy and opened the door to breathe.

While sighing, he saw a peach blossom demon approaching, he raised his sleeve to block the door: "Your lord is taking a bath."

"Oh, I'm not looking for the lord, Taoist priest, this is for you, please speak well of me in front of the lord." The peach blossom demon handed over a glistening peach branch, stuffed it into his hand and ran away.

Lu Qingyu was at a loss with the peach blossom branch, and before he moved, another pen monster came and handed him a Langhao brush: "Say more kind words, thank you!"

After a while, a bone, a fish, a painting, and... a head, a weight, and a tail of an unknown monster were all stuffed into his arms, all of which they thought were the most precious. s things.

He carried this pile of objects into the house, just as the banquet had been washed, so he stared blankly at these things for a while.

Why did Ah Qing send me a bunch of weird things again?

Ah Qing: I don’t want to either, why do your monsters send you weird things?

Although he didn't want to accept it, but it was stuffed into his arms after all, so he had to do his duty one by one, recalling what those demons said: "The peach blossom demon wishes you good luck, the cat demon wishes you plenty of luck every year, and the scale demon wishes you good luck every year." May you be fair and just... this..."

He stared at the antler, gritted his teeth and said, "The deer demon wishes you seven times a night."

Banquet: "Why do you do seven times in one night?"

Lu Qingyu: "I..."

"What?"

"I also do not understand."

"Oh."

Banquet pushed these things to the other side: "The monster race comes from all things, and their life temperaments are different. You don't have to care about what they say."

Lu Qingyu lowered his head: "Why do they ask me to pass the message for them?"

"You are the one I brought, and they want to curry favor with you." The tricks of these little demons can be seen at a glance.

"I'm your man?" Lu Qingyu automatically discarded the two words, slightly bent the corners of his mouth, and blushed.

After washing, they were still lying side by side on the bed as before. Lu Qingyu twisted his clothes on his chest with his fingers, wanting to talk to the people around him. He glanced at him several times secretly, but he was embarrassed to disturb him when he saw his eyes closed.

While hesitating, his hands were pulled up, palms pressed against each other, and a sense of warmth poured in. This feeling was familiar, and it was the banquet that infused him with some spiritual power.

"Ordinary people can't bear the aura of the cultivation world, and they will feel torn apart."

"I'm fine, no discomfort."

"Well, I know, you are not an ordinary person, but to be on the safe side, it's better to give some." After praying for the spiritual power, he put his hand back on his heart, "Why don't you sleep all this time? It's because you are not used to it." the environment here?"

"No, it's fine." Lying next to you is fine.

"Then... have something on your mind?"

"Well...not at all." This thought was embarrassed to say.

Qi Yan turned to look at him sideways: "Did you come to the cultivation world and inevitably think of things from your childhood?"

"I..." This is the memory before he was three years old, but Lu Qingyu spent nearly 700 years when he was three years old. The memory should be vague, but it is also profound. He actually thought of that time when he came to the cultivation world.

"Do you want to visit the Demon Race and the Fairy Gate?" Qi Yan asked again.

He shook his head and didn't want to mention it, but when his sweetheart asked, he said frankly: "I have stayed in Xianmen for 700 years, confined to a room, and I haven't seen outsiders for 700 years. It was a time when the sun never came. As for the demons... ...the demonic energy tortured me so much that I didn't want to see them."

"Okay." Qi Yan patted him, "Then we won't go."

Lu Qingyu's mind was confused, he hesitated to speak, since he brought it up, he always wanted to ask something, why not just ask, he said: "Do you know where my parents' graves are?"

"Would you like to see your parents?"

"I... I didn't want to see it either, I just thought I should pay respects politely."

Qi Yan was a little surprised. He always thought that Ah Qing hated his parents, but in fact, if he could look back, he would hope that his parents were still alive.

Which child really does not desire to be cared for by his parents.

However, he could only sigh, and grabbed him when the hand was about to tighten again: "They don't have graves."

Back then, both sides were hurt, and they both perished, scattered in the world.

The eyes of the people around him darkened: "I just asked casually."

Qi Yan thought for a while: "But I heard that they once lived in the human world, a paradise, maybe we can find it after we go back."

"It's fine, don't look for it, what are you looking for it for?" Lu Qingyu turned sideways, "It's late, go to sleep." Then he stopped talking and remained motionless, as if he was really asleep.

Qi Yan patted his shoulder lightly, and the body under his palm shrank slightly.

Qi Yan kept patting him slowly, and after a long time, he finally heard steady breathing.

The next day, he asked for a private room on the second floor, with curtains hanging all around, so he could see the outside, but outsiders could not see the inside. The waiter withdrew after serving the tea, and the two heard the sound of the hammer rising and falling. The hand warmer bag and heightening shoes were taken away, and then an earring was added.

The two of them drank tea and heard the waiter holding the brocade box: "Don't look at this earring, it's just one earring, it belonged to Qing Han, the Demon Lord back then."

The two looked at each other and put down the cup.

Someone shouted: "If you say it's the Demon Lord, is it the Demon Lord's?"

"The items auctioned in this building are guaranteed to be authentic, but any fakes cannot enter the "bright and aboveboard" building. On the day when the fairy and the demon's child were full moon, the immortal gave the demon the earrings, named Bimuzhu. The demon had never worn it and put it in the baby's arms Many people have seen it, but later generations can only find one of them. "

Qi Yan lifted the curtain lightly, and through the gap, he saw that the jade earring was in the shape of a red drop, transparent and bright red, like a drop of ethereal blood.

It was a jade bead gifted by Ah Qing's father and stuffed into his arms by his mother. It was his full moon gift. Everything in the world will inevitably be incomplete. This full moon gift was originally a pair, but now there is only one left.

He asked softly, "Do you want it?"

"No, I don't want to."

Looking out again after praying for the banquet, the waiter said: "The starting price is one hundred thousand spirit stones."

"So expensive?" Lu Qingyu was taken aback, with a little disappointment in his eyes.

As soon as the words fell outside, someone held up a sign in the private room opposite, and a voice came out: "My master paid 20 yuan, you don't have to argue with my master."

There was a rustling of whispers all around.

"Hey, are you richer than me?" Qi Yan shook his fan and said behind the curtain, "50."

There was another gasp in the presence.

Lu Qingyu was surprised: "You want to buy it? I...I didn't think..."

"I just can't stand people showing off in front of me." Qi Yan pressed his hand, and when he heard the other side increase to one hundred, he increased it to two hundred.

It seems that the opposite side is bound to get this earring, five hundred at a time.

Qi Yan sneered, at this time, instead of fighting for money with the other party, he just hooked him away and offered five hundred and one.

The opposite party gritted his teeth and said eight hundred, and he said eight hundred and one.

The people in the field watched the two fight back and forth, and the other side reported to the back, the voice was already gnashing their teeth, and finally at the time of [-], they lost the battle and their teeth creaked.

The brocade box was brought in, and the banquet was gently pushed in front of Lu Qingyu: "I just can't see someone comparing money with me. I don't really want this item, so I'll give it to you."

Lu Qingyu held the earring in the palm of his hand, the rosy jade was like a beautiful flower petal dyed with blood in his pale palm, his eyes were full of light: "Thank you."

"No need." Qi Yan thought inexplicably, if this jade pendant was worn on his ear, it would definitely be charming.

The next thing to be auctioned is the "Shan Hai Ping" magic talisman. This one is not very useful, and most of them are sold together with ten pieces. The starting price is a million spirit stones. Although it is precious, very few people can afford it.

I need to buy a hundred tickets for the banquet, but no one around said anything when the price was quoted, everyone knew that he was rich, so let him take care of it.

But there are also those who can fight. The private room next door learned his method just now, adding one by one, insisting on competing with him.

At this time, praying for the banquet can only make the other party unable to increase it, and directly increase it ten times.

The next door fell silent, and there was also the sound of gnashing teeth.

The talisman was delivered, and the two of them had already got what they wanted to buy, so there was no need to keep it, and they got up and left.

When going downstairs, Lu Qingyu felt very sorry: "You have spent too much for me today, I..."

This is not three lives and three lives, and I will not finish ten lives and ten lives.

The fan at the banquet blocked his mouth, and didn't let him continue, thinking that I can only spend money for you, and there is nothing else I can do.

The main hall was still in the auction venue, so they had to leave early and had to go out through the back door. As soon as they left, they heard someone call them back: "Ah Qing."

When the two turned their heads, Lu Qingyu recognized that this was Qingshun, the protector of the Demon Race. The other party kept saying that he was his uncle, and there were several Demon Race behind him. The second time, it was called Ling Chou.

Demons like to wear black clothes, and this group of people looks very gloomy when they get together.

Qingshun walked over with a smile: "Ah Qing, you're here, are you going back to the Demon Race with uncle?"

Lu Qingyu stepped back and shook his head.

The answer was as expected. The auction was noisy, and many people would come down after a while. He decided to make a long story short and stop making rounds: "I would like to exchange other things for earrings with you. What do you want?"

"It turns out that they just bid for earrings with us." Qi Yan said, unfortunately, so much money was raised in vain.

"I don't want anything, what do you want?"

"Uncle is going to take it back and bury it in a good life. It can also be regarded as making a tomb for your mother, and leaving it as a memory."

Lu Qingyu said: "It's more thoughtful to stay by my side, why should I bury it in the soil?"

"Oh, yes, your mother is also my sister, I miss you so much, Ah Qing, you leave it to me, let me keep it in mind, okay?"

Qi Yan felt that these words were different, and interjected: "I don't know how many relatives you have separated, why don't you want to leave it to her son?"

Qingshun didn't want to cause trouble, and originally planned to pretend that he didn't see the Yaozun, but the other party said something, so he couldn't just pretend to be blind, so he had to politely salute: "I haven't seen the Yaozun, please forgive me for being rude. "

"Heh." Qi Yan sneered.

Qingshun's complexion changed, and he was terrified, but he thought that the Yaozun would never trouble him here, and his fear gradually eased, but he thought that he would definitely help Ah Qing. With him around, the earrings would not come, Immediately, he turned to Lu Qingyu again: "This... each ethnic group has its own position, but sometimes in their duties, it is inevitable to take the overall situation into consideration."

What he said was to remind Lu Qingyu that Qiyan was against his identity, and he would not protect him all the time. He also wanted to make Qiyan feel suspicious of Lu Qingyu's identity. As long as the Yao Zun didn't care, it would be very easy for him to take Ah Qing back now Son.

After hearing what he said, Qi Yan gathered the people around him: "If you don't talk about the past, let's go."

Qingshun rolled his eyes, and a group of demons wanted to stop them. He turned his head back and waved them back. He was about to move forward, but saw a white patch rushing towards him, and a group of immortal disciples also chased after them. Approaching, the leader first said in amazement: "Ah Qing, I didn't expect to meet you here."

Qi Yan: "You know each other again?"

You have more connections than a local like me.

Lu Qingyu was more surprised than the other party: "Elder brother?"

"This is your senior brother from the Yuzong sect?" Qi Yan understood, Kong Nanfei said that both of their senior brothers were sent by Yuanzhao Xianzun to make up the numbers.

Qi Wuchen coughed lightly: "I'm actually... a disciple of Immortal Venerable Yuanzhao."

Lu Qingyu was no longer surprised, Kong Nanfei was the spiritual pet of the Immortal Venerable Yuanzhao, so it was no surprise that this was a disciple of the Immortal Venerable, he even wondered, could the master not be an ordinary person?

"Master, he is a casual cultivator." Qi Wuchen seemed to see what he was thinking.

"Where is Master?" Lu Qingyu asked quickly.

The other party shook his head: "He is still recovering from his illness. I don't know where he is. After Master left, Master called us back, and I have never seen him."

Lu Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief, at least the master is still there.

Qi Wuchen looked back, the venue was coming to an end, and there would be more people in a while, so he cut to the chase: "Ah Qing, brother, I would like to exchange other things with you for the talisman. What do you want?"

No way, again, it turned out that they just bid for the magic talisman and raised so much money for nothing, praying for a feast and frowning.

Lu Qingyu said: "I don't want anything, what do you want to use it for?"

"The spiritual grass planted by the master is dead, and only this talisman can be used to repair and revive it."

The banquet said: "This talisman is here to save your junior brother. Is your junior brother's life not as good as a blade of grass?"

Qi Wuchen originally wanted to pretend to be blind and pretend he didn't see Yaozun, but now listening to him, he couldn't pretend, so he had to salute.

But his immortal sect has always relied on all kinds of things, so he just said a few polite words, looked at Lu Qingyu again, and stretched out his hand to him: "Ah Qing, this talisman can still be made, why don't you give it to senior brother first?"

"It will take a hundred years to collect these one hundred talismans. Your junior brother can't wait." Qi Yan blocked his hand, and then hugged the people around him tightly, "Let's go."

"Don't go." A group of Xianmen disciples pulled out their swords, turned around and waved their sleeves, and they staggered back.

The two walked out hand in hand, and all the black and white behind them caught up.

Before Qi Yan turned back this time, the two parties bumped into each other and quarreled with each other for a few words, then the quarrel became more and more intense, and then they started fighting.

The two watched with great interest for a while, and then heard the demon say, "Ah Qing is my nephew, who would dare to snatch it?"

"Ah Qing is my junior brother."

"Does my brother have any nephews?"

"Then... I watched Ah Qing grow up, did your uncle take care of him?"

"You Xianmen deceit too much!"

"You demons are looking for trouble!"

"Uh..." By the time the two sides got into a fight, the two had already left the realm of comprehension by wind. During the period, Qi Yan took Lu Qingyu to visit several beautiful places, and then leisurely returned to the human world.

After returning to Xian Yuzong, Qi Yan specially reminded Lu Qingyu: "This earring may have something very important left by your mother, but I don't think the demons dare to snatch it, and they don't dare to hurt you. They want to stay by your side , you should be safe too, so you just keep it."

Lu Qingyu also guessed, nodded, put the earring in his sleeve, thought for a while, took it out again, and put it in his arms.

Qi Yan joked: "You may be taken away by taking off your clothes and taking a bath like this."

"What should I do?"

"If you wear it on your ear, it will be inseparable."

"This...is not pretty." He turned around.

Qi Yan laughed out loud behind him, it was fun to tease him.

But he still has business to talk about, so he took a few steps to catch up with the other party: "The talisman must be used as soon as possible, lest your senior brother come over and snatch it."

Lu Qingyu was embarrassed: "I still have to find out how to use it."

"Okay, you go and check." Qi Yan knew how to use it, but maybe the other party didn't want him to help, so he didn't say much.

Lu Qingyu searched the ancient books, and it was not difficult to find out how to use it. The person who received the talisman took off his clothes and sat quietly, and someone else introduced the talisman. The higher the spiritual power of the person who introduced the talisman, the better, so that the talisman could be introduced into the correct position.

It seems that only Qiyan can help him.

If you want to take off your clothes, you have to sit in front of him, he will introduce the talisman from various positions, and then he will touch all positions...

His face was flushed, and he hesitated downstairs for a long time holding the talisman before moving upstairs and knocking softly on the door.

Seeing the talisman, Qi Yan knew his intention: "It will take some time for these one hundred pieces, you should make preparations first, you can't leave my room these days."

"need a few days?"

"At least seven days."

"Okay, it's up to you."

"Then shall we start now?" At the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, the night was clear, the moon was lightly hanging, and the juniors and brothers were all asleep.

"Do you want to rest first?"

"My usual retreat is ten years or more, you don't have to worry." Qi Yan pulled him to the side of the bed, was about to pick out his belt, thought it was not suitable, turned around, "You do it yourself."

Lu Qingyu blushed even more, slowly took off his clothes, and replied softly.

Qi Yan turned around and saw that his clothes were neatly folded at the head of the bed, while the man was lying quietly under the quilt.

This scene...

He coughed lightly: "You can't cover it."

The quilt was lifted a little bit, then again, and then bit by bit, all of them were lifted, and the light-white hands tightly grasped the quilt beside him, and the red quilt looked like a white flower blooming.

Qi Yan sat by the bed, staring at the talisman in his hand: "You can't lie down, sit up and meditate."

The person on the bed slowly got up, moved in a direction, faced inward, and sat cross-legged in meditation.

There was a warm touch on the shoulder, extremely gentle, the hand first pressed it on the shoulder, then slowly lifted it, brushed his long hair to the front, and then stroked it to the shoulder, staying in one place for a while, and then pointed .

The gentle feeling disappeared, and he suddenly felt like an awl piercing into him. There was a piercing pain, and just as he was about to make a sound, a candied fruit was stuffed into his mouth, and a soft voice came from his ear: "The introduction of the magic talisman will hurt, I'll take it easy, you bear it." Hold on, okay?"

With sweetness in his mouth, he nodded: "It's okay, I'm not afraid of pain."

Qi Yan then introduced the next talisman, and then gently stroked his trembling shoulders, wiping the fine sweat off his forehead.

A hundred talismans, every time is a heart-pounding pain, but compared to the pain of those demon pills devouring the soul consciousness, this is much better.

Lu Qingyu closed his eyes and was drowsy. Then he remembered the days when he was swallowed by inner alchemy. If he was under the waves of the abyss, the feeling of suffocation swept over his whole body. .

He trembled again, and immediately there was another candied fruit in his mouth. It was as if he poked his head out of the abyss, with the scent of birds and flowers above his head, the warmth of warmth, and a little dazzling sunlight falling on the water.

Gentle hands touched his face again, and wiped away a few tears for him: "Good boy, you'll be better soon."

"I'm really not afraid of pain," he said.

The voice didn't reply, and the talisman had already been drawn to the abdomen.

Then slowly spread to all parts of the body.

At dusk on the seventh day, I whispered in my ear, "It's done."

He couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed.

Qi Yan hugged him, wiped his sweat off, and dressed him. He dragged him in a daze, and Qi Yan sat by the bed to accompany him.

It was not until the next day that he fully woke up, his body was still weak, and the person next to him fell asleep, and he wanted to let go of his hand, but as soon as he moved, the person woke up.

The morning sun shines through the window lattice, and the floating dust swims under the light. After awakening from the banquet, Qi Yan smiled at him: "You are hungry, you have to eat liquid food first, Wan Xiaoyuan is ready."

He asked cautiously, "Will I live a long life?"

"As long as you pay attention to it on a daily basis, of course you can live a long life. Don't care about your body."

"I will pay attention, go to bed early and get up early, eat well, and drink plenty of hot water." He said seriously.

"Well, that's right." Qi Yan stroked his hair.

He was silent for a while, and asked softly: "No matter how long my life is, it will only last a hundred years. For your monster clan, is it just a moment in the ocean?"

"That's not to say, demons live for tens of thousands of years, and spend most of them in cultivation, which is boring and tasteless. It may not be comparable to dozens of years in the human world."

The person on the bed frowned.

For decades in the world, among all living beings, luckily we meet each other.