Taoist couple, seeking revenge.
As soon as these two key words came out, Lin Yao, who was still smiling like a flower just now, froze her face and completely forgot how to answer the words.
After all, no matter what, Shen Qingshu and Qin Ji were also brought by their Qingfeng faction, but the young patriarch in front of him, according to his elder brother's hexagram of avoiding evil, was at least a few realms higher than Shen Qingshu in the out-of-body period, and almost shattered the five emperors' money used for divination.
help?
Or pretend not to know?
Guiltily lowering her eyes, Lin Yao was so nervous that she glanced around from the corner of her eye. Inadvertently, she caught sight of the hand that the young man was holding with another person. She recalled it slowly and asked another question:
Taoist?
Then who is this one that the other party is leading now?
Looking for the dead body of the old love with a new love, this, this, the ancestors have such a good time? !
Pupils trembled, Lin Yao wanted to look away, but couldn't help but glance at it. In the end, Lin Xuan, who was a senior brother, took the initiative to stand up and answered: "I don't know if the Taoist companion of the senior is..."
He has a low level of cultivation, but he is quite talented in the formation and questioning. If he can help out in a friendly manner, it might be a chance for the Qingfeng sect.
Unexpectedly, the other party's answer was beyond everyone's expectations.
With her thin lips slightly parted, Xi Ye spat out a name that has been making waves in the cultivation world recently: "Song He."
--The moment the voice fell, Lin Yao noticed with sharp eyes that the senior's fingertips were mostly covered by his sleeves, and he gently shook the young man beside him as if to comfort him.
This made her more sure of her guess just now.
New love and old love Shurachang, if it can be written into a script, it will be sold like crazy in teahouses in the secular world.
"hiss."
"this......"
The focus of attention was completely off the mark, so that Lin Yao remembered who Song He was when she heard the low gasps from her fellow disciples around her: the proud son of heaven, a wandering soul, and the unlucky guy who was rumored to be captured by a strange fairy.
In other words, the unlucky golden egg.
After all, the Northern Song family is really rich.
But why hasn't she heard that Song He has a Taoist companion, or is it such a powerful person who can shock one side by stomping his feet? Most importantly, corpses? Song He is dead? Because of Shen Qingshu?
So what is the Song family looking for? Has the soul lamp not been extinguished yet?
Eating melons at close range but not understanding, Lin Yao quickly put aside the fear just now, and looked at Xi Ye with curiosity and a deep desire to explore.
"Cough," fearing that his junior sister would be impulsive and ask something that was not shocking and endless, Lin Xuan moved his position calmly, blocking most of the other party, "The disappearance of Song Daoyou has caused a lot of noise in the cultivation world recently. If you have doubts, senior, you might as well ask it yourself."
"Fellow Daoists Qin and Shen are in Majia Village right now."
Xi Ye said lightly, "They have already left."
So I have time to chat here.
With Qin Ji's character, it is absolutely impossible to put Shen Qingshu in danger, but, retreating without fighting, the protagonist Gong is feeling very uncomfortable at this moment.
Yesterday he vowed to stay in Majia Village to slay demons, but he disappeared early this morning. In addition, Xi Ye, a powerful enemy, came to the door. All kinds of "coincidences" were superimposed, and in the eyes of outsiders, the actions of Shen Qingshu and Qin Ji more or less revealed the meaning of fleeing.
The temple of the Qingfeng Sect is small and can't afford to offend a few big Buddhas. Weighing the pros and cons, Lin Xuan took the initiative to change the subject: "The junior is stupid, and I haven't asked the senior's name. Where did I learn from?"
Lin Yao immediately pricked up her ears:
For nearly ten thousand years, there has been no hope of ascending in the cultivation world, and the number of ancestors above the catastrophe stage is pitifully small, and they can be counted with five fingers, but she has been right for a long time and still can't get the number right. Which sect hides the cards so strictly?
Unexpectedly, such a simple question, the young man's answer, once again slanted his sword and shocked the jaws of the audience:
"Liuyun Mountain, Xi Ye."
Lin Yao thought for a moment that something was wrong with her ears.
There is no way, Liuyunshan, Xi Ye, these five words, used to frequently appear in her childhood bedtime stories, the native "Second Generation Xiu", who hasn't heard the name of Yixian?
In just a few breaths of time, those quiet nights, those imaginary monsters, and those fears that scared her straight into her mother's arms seemed to have turned into reality, gathering silently and oppressively behind the young man.
But before Lin Yao nervously grasped her sword, the two hands that were vainly clasped under the cover of her sleeves brought her back to reality again.
Just kidding, in which story will the fairy go down the mountain and raise a little lover?
Taking a ten thousand step back, even if the other party is really a fairy, if the seven emotions and six desires are touched, it means that there is a weakness.
The breeze blew, and as thoughts were sorted out one by one, Lin Yao found that those monsters that scared her to death just now, like a painting with water splashed on it, gradually faded in color, and finally disappeared into nothingness.
The voices of people who disappeared around him also returned to their ears.
"Senior, you were joking. Duplicate names are common in the cultivation world." Being too rational, Lin Xuan directly took Xi Ye's remarks as a joke, but was not affected by it. "Shen Daoyou is a student of the Wuliang Sword Sect. Recently, all major sects have gathered here. Senior, if you want to seek justice, this is a good time."
Even though he knew the news early, Xi Ye still nodded politely: "Thank you."
"Senior, can you see what kind of evil monsters are there in this Majia Village?" Seeing Xi Ye being so talkative, Lin Yao became more courageous, "I searched for a long time, but I didn't find any trace."
"If you're talking about the demon Shen Qingshu is looking for, then it's probably me," Xi Ye responded frankly, "I left a chance earlier that almost killed the young boy."
Looking out following the young man's eyes, Lin Yao finally noticed a certain boy standing far away in the corner, and took a closer look, wasn't it the stone that Shen Qingshu asked around yesterday?
The child obviously knew Xi Ye, and was suddenly stared at by a large group of people, and he didn't show any timidity, but called out politely: "Mr. Xi."
--Compared to the attitude towards Shen Qingshu, it can be described as a world of difference.
The patience for exchanging greetings was about to run out, the steps were paved, and Xi Ye took advantage of the opportunity to get rid of Lin Yao and his party.
Gu Cong touched Ma Shishitou's head with his free hand: "You are clever." He completely forgot that he had eaten vinegar last night.
Keenly aware that the aura between Mr. Xi and Brother Gu is closer than before, Ma Shitou didn't know why, so he just said: "Mr. Xi was injured, he should take a good rest."
"It doesn't matter." Shaking his head, Xi Ye lowered his eyes and asked, "It's you, what do you plan to do?"
There is a real relationship with him, the villain, and before the plot reaches the end, Ma Shitou, and even the entire Majia Village, may not be safe.
In normal times, Ma Shitou would not even have to think about this problem. He had the cheek to ask for some ways of cultivating immortals.
But after last night, he discovered that the so-called fairy head became angry and angry, just like ordinary people, thinking that he was a demon for no reason, and wanted to chop off his arm.
He didn't read much, but he knew that the secular world talked about king's law, but this cultivation world was more like a jungle where wild beasts gathered, showing the jungle of the weak to the fullest.
Ma Shitou suddenly became a little afraid when his wish was shaken for many years.
Leaving the boy in a tangle, Xi Ye didn't mention anything, let alone urge:
Cultivation is like sailing against the current. I don't know how many people dream of moving mountains and filling seas to show their holiness, and then worship in the sect. How many people can really persevere?
"If you want to cure diseases and save lives, I can send you to the city to study medicine." Xi Ye said softly at the end of the road.
"I'll be back tomorrow morning."
Ma Shitou hummed heavily.
Gu Cong, who has always been outgoing, didn't intervene this time, and just quietly accompanied Xi Ye. When the boy went up to the mountain to collect herbs with a bamboo basket on his back as usual, and the young man in white looked over suspiciously, he pursed his lips: "It's nothing."
Just to confirm once again that Xi Ye is a very gentle person.
Even if you bear the title of the villain of the Immortal, look cold, and get along with each other, the prejudice will disappear.
There was only one thing, he couldn't complain: "Song He, how did you become Mr. Taoist companion?"
"Aside from the Taoist couple who are connected by spirit and soul, what else is worth going down the mountain?" Xi Ye deliberately pretended not to understand the other party's words, and explained leisurely, "To be influenced by love, what a script."
Gu Cong muffled: "I will definitely take that body back."
A body that has lost its primordial spirit cannot be allowed to occupy the position of Taoist Xi Ye for nothing.
Two flowers bloom, each representing a branch.
Just as Ma Shitou vaguely glimpsed, in a sense, the realm of comprehension and the secular world have a lot in common. In a few days, the gossip that "Shen Qingshu of the Wuliangjian sect and Qin Ji, a loose cultivator, shouted to catch the thief and murdered Song He, which attracted the latter's Taoist couple to come to the door" spread all over the sects.
"Absurd, absurd." With white beard and hair, the old master of Wuliang Sword Sect raised his hand, stroked his beard, and shook his head, "Qing Shu has always been friends with Song Xiaoyou, how could he do such a treacherous thing?"
"Know people, know face, but don't know heart." The most beloved only son has been missing for more than several months, and the Patriarch of the Song family is suffocating in his heart, and he speaks with a gun and a stick.
The girl in the pink shirt at the side couldn't help but argue for her senior brother: "Since that's the case, dare to ask Senior Song, does Song He really have a Taoist companion?"
The Patriarch of the Song family was dumbfounded for a moment.
"Let me just say, Song He clearly likes..."
"Yao'er!" Interrupting the pink-clothed girl's speech in time, the old suzerain who is also the master of the two people looked solemn and serious, "This rumor is strange, and that person bears the name of Yixian Xiye, and Liuyun Mountain has changed. Taking advantage of all the fellow Taoists gathered here, we should discuss it from a long-term perspective."
Liuyun Mountain was overwhelmed by thunder and calamity. In the stories passed down from generation to generation, it was said that it was related to ascension. Therefore, the higher the cultivation level, the more concerned about it.
But before the other sects and sects spoke their minds, a Taoist boy wearing a taiji bun outside the door suddenly stumbled and ran in, out of breath: "Man! Someone bypassed the mountain protection formation! Come to Haoran Peak!"
Haoran Peak is where the main hall of the Wuliang Sword Sect is located.
"Boom-"
As if responding to the little Taoist boy's gaffe, in an instant, the ground shook, and a big hole was cut out of the old suzerain's head, and a man in white was faintly visible, standing against the wind, with a clear voice, like thunder, piercing through the sky:
"Shen Qingshu."
"get out."
The author has something to say:
Gu Cong: Taoist companion! Taoist! I will definitely snatch Song He's body back.
Xi Ye: Alright, I'll grab it.