Three months have passed, and it seems that the impact of the war is getting smaller and smaller, especially in some far-flung places, and if no one knows about such news, then no one really knows.

In the land of the Western Desert, the population here is gradually rare, even the town is a lot less, in the past, there was a city after a hundred miles, along the Golden River up, the city except for a more magnificent Zhao Dynasty has nothing else.

On this day, the streets in the capital of the Zhao Dynasty were very lively, and there were many silk clay pots sold in the market, which were said to have been transported from a very special trade route, and most of the people here were outsiders who came to sell things.

On the street, Su Xian felt a little tired, so he casually found a teahouse to sit down and drank a few cups of tea before he felt a lot more comfortable.

Su Xian took out the few broken silver from the treasure bag, Su Xian couldn't help but sigh, along the way, the money consumed was not small, Su Xian thought it was enough, but he didn't expect to come here, it was not enough.

"We're going to have to be a little bit more strapped for the rest of the day. ”

Su Xian was about to put away the silver taels, but it was only a moment, and the money bag that was still in his hand had disappeared, Su Xian couldn't help but turn his head to look, a young man wearing tattered clothes and a rag hat, it seemed that he should not be very old. Su Xian smiled bitterly, sure enough, there are thieves everywhere.

The young man in tattered clothes ran for a long time, turned several alleys and alleys before stopping, and then gasped: "You can't chase me now, right, but that person doesn't seem to be chasing me?"

Just thinking about it, he was about to see how much money he had, when he suddenly sensed it, and quickly looked up, and he didn't know when a cloaked boy appeared in front of him.

The tattered young man hurriedly stepped back, clutched the money bag tightly in his hand, and said with great caution: "You...... What do you want to do?"

Su Xian looked at the young man in front of him a little speechless, as if the money bag in his hand was his.

"I just want my money back. ”

Su Xian said slowly, the tattered boy was covered by a hat, and he couldn't see the change in his expression clearly.

But in terms of tone, he should also be extremely nervous, thinking that he is a novice.

The tattered boy's voice was very thin, like a girl's voice, which made Su Xian feel very strange.

"This ...... It's my money!"

The tattered boy still said stubbornly, Xu is the first time to be a pickpocket, and in the face of such a situation, he has to be stubborn and can't do anything more.

Su Xian looked at the young man helplessly and said, "I can share some of your money, you just leave me a little." ”

If you run out of money, you can just find a pawnshop to sell something.

At first, when the tattered boy heard this, he was a little moved, but after a while, the boy became more determined and said, "This is my money!"

Su Xian couldn't help but hold his forehead, he didn't expect this guy to be really stubborn!

Immediately, he stretched out his hand gently, and the tattered young man's money bag that was tightly held in his hand seemed to have long legs, and he struggled out and flew directly into Su Xian's hand.

"Hey, my money!"

Seeing that the money bag had fallen into Su Xian's hands, the tattered young man's eyes suddenly turned red, and he simply collapsed on the ground and cried: "Why am I so unlucky, obviously I came to find an immortal, so it became like this!"

Su Xian was so noisy that the roots of his ears hurt a little, "Okay, okay, don't cry, can you get up first?"

Su Xian looked at the little girl helplessly. I think he's a little annoyed. But the tattered boy was still crying.

"It is said that the children of poor families are the most pitiful, but it turns out that it is really true! It's too bullying, what kind of world is this!"

The tattered boy continued to cry and felt that he was particularly aggrieved. Su Xian decided to just let him cry. Maybe you're tired from crying and crying.

After a while, though, the tattered boy stopped crying. He looked up at Su County with some strange eyes.

"Finished crying?"

"Hmph, don't talk to me!"

Su Xian shook his head helplessly, "Why don't you pay attention to the person in front of you?"

The young man said angrily: "Why should I look at you, who are you?"

But suddenly he seemed to realize something, and he looked at Su Xian with wide eyes, "You won't be ...... No, how could it be. ”

Su Xian nodded with a smile, "Guess what!"

The tattered boy's eyes widened in disbelief, "How is it possible! How can a person like you be an immortal!"

Su Xian pursed his lips and rolled his eyes, "Believe it or not, I'll give you all the money, you can be self-reliant!"

As he spoke, Su Xian turned around and was about to leave, when he suddenly remembered something. He turned to look at the tattered boy and said, "You want to see the immortals, or what are you looking for the immortals?"

The tattered boy put away his money bag and dusted off his body.

"What's your business!"

"I'm just curious, let's go!"

Watching the young man in a cloak and a rag hat slowly walk away, the tattered boy fell into deep thought.

"How could he be an immortal? so young......

......

Su Xian was about to start leaving this place, In the past six months, Su Xian didn't know where he should go, just walked like this.

The memories in his mind sometimes appear and disappear, like real and fake, thinking of this, Su Xian couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

"I thought I could live a carefree life, looking for something dispensable, but there are always things that will make you have no time to react, and one after another......"

Su Xian planned to continue walking forward until he found the answer, and as he walked, he suddenly felt that the tattered boy before was really a little girl.

"What do you want these things for? Dispensable......"

Su Xian smiled bitterly, shook his head helplessly, and prepared to continue walking.

"Hey, you wait!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice appeared behind Su Xian.

Su Xian couldn't help but look back and found that it was the tattered boy who stole her money bag before.

Su Xian was very strange, why did he catch up with him when he gave him the money? I saw that the tattered young man puffed out his mouth, and then walked towards him with his eyes unspent.

Seeing such a look, Su Xian couldn't help but step back, feeling that there was something wrong with this guy.

"What are you doing here?

The tattered young man looked at Su Xian with a strange look, "You tell me if you are an immortal or not?"

Su Xian was stunned for a moment and then shrugged his shoulders, "No!"

"I don't believe it, so how did you get my money bag back?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Xian waved his hand and said, "First of all, that's my front desk, not yours, secondly, this is not a spell that has to be used by immortals, understand?"

"I don't understand!"

“......”

Su Xian shook his head helplessly, and said a little impatiently: "If you have anything, just say it, I still have urgent matters." ”

The young man who picked up the rags didn't say painting, and Su Xian felt bored, so he turned around and left.

Seeing this situation, he couldn't go up, Lianlian hurriedly stopped Cang, and then spoke extremely fast.

"My name is Liu Ye, I am a prince, I want to come out to find the immortals, but a year has passed, but now I don't see the current shadow, only you are barely a newcomer, so can you take me to find the newcomer?

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Xian was stunned for a moment.

"What's the use of having someone, will he teach you spells? As far as I can see, your current qualifications are mediocre, and you don't have a chance to climb the Great Dao. ”

"You are lying, back then, my father and the emperor specially sent people to check my physical condition, and everyone said that I was a supreme thief, how could you become a person with mediocre qualifications who had no chance to climb the avenue?"

As soon as Su Xian finished speaking, the tattered young man hurriedly denied it, and shouted directly at Su Xian, as if he felt that what he said was not enjoyable, and then weakly added a sentence.

"Liar!"

Hearing this, Su Xian fell silent, turned around and left without saying more, and when the young man saw this, he hurriedly went up to stop him and roared: "Didn't you say that I would leave, I am really a liar!"

Su Xian looked a little impatient, and he said calmly: "What is the so-called immortal in your eyes? Is it the kind of person who flies to the sky and is omnipotent, wandering around the rivers and lakes every day? Or is it that the ancestors you think have been in the deep mountains and old forests, or do you have to win fame and fortune?"

The tattered boy scratched his head, not understanding what Su Xian meant.

"Of course I know that it is impossible for an immortal to be so conspicuous, but how can I be called an immortal?"

Su Xian didn't want to answer, but somehow, suddenly some words came to his mouth and wanted to say it.

"Small hidden in the city, big hidden in the forest, this is what you say in the world, but in my opinion, the so-called newcomer must be righteous and immortal in order to be righteous, the so-called righteous self, in fact, is to seek a clear conscience, worthy of the world, worthy of oneself, as for how to live forever, this is the next thing. How old are you, and how much do you know about the so-called immortals? Even I don't know how to find immortals, not to mention that you are still a mortal. ”

The tattered boy was confused when he heard this, and Su Xian felt that it was not interesting when he saw this, he only felt that he had talked too much, but he didn't know why, and his words suddenly increased again.

"So you're really not an immortal, so what's the matter with the fact that you were able to take my money bag out of thin air?"

The tattered boy asked, puzzled.

Su Xian shook his head and said with a smile: "Presumably, the master invited by your father should not know what a cultivator is, right?"

"Cultivator?"

Su Xian smiled and nodded, "Exactly!"

The tattered boy seemed to be thinking, and Su Xian felt that it was time to go.

Brought to the rag, and when he reacted, he looked up sharply only to find that the man in front of him in the cloak had left, and he was a little stunned for a while.

"Why did you leave?"

He silently took out the money bag from his arms, the slender hand that did not look like a man, and gently stroked the money bag, no one knew what he was thinking.