Chapter 186: Kiyama Mist

In some moments, you don't need to shout, and the other person can hear your inner cry from their expressions.

Xue Yao had never seen his mother in his life, he was a child like a root grass who had no mother in other people's mouths, and he was more sensitive than others by nature, and he almost immediately noticed Yin Xuanchen's emotional changes.

He had a bad premonition in his heart, and asked tentatively, "What's wrong with you?"

Yin Xuanchen's heart was full of sympathy, "Are you sure your mission is the same as mine?"

Xue Yao recalled the scene at that time, Chongguangjun had already opened the door and returned to the room first, and did not confirm anything in person.

However, he felt that even if Chongguang-jun heard their conversation, he would not refute Tu Shanling's words.

The way those two people get along is like their peers, he thinks it's like because Chongguangjun listens to Tu Shanling's opinions on an equal footing, and he doesn't think it's like because Chongguangjun seems to be too spoiled by Tu Shanling, as if he was spoiled as a daughter.

And the young man has the most important face, of course, the task determined by Chongguangjun himself is more domineering.

He said proudly: "Of course, otherwise how would I come to Four Seas City." ”

When Yin Xuanchen looked at Xue Yao again, he sympathized with a hint of pity, "The homework completed every day has to be sent by the blue bird to Chongguangjun for correction, and you can't be lazy." Come on, I'll show you the quest. ”

Xue Yao didn't know what kind of task he was going to face, but he was still excited at this time, seeing that Xiaoshanju really felt that everywhere was good, and Chongguangjun's taste was great everywhere.

Yin Xuanchen looked at Xue Yao's back and shook his head.

Song Ningyin, create evil, don't your conscience hurt to such a naΓ―ve child?

Yin Xuanchen: "This is it." ”

This is the orchid room that Song Qian arranged for Yin Xuanchen to study, and the quiet room he used for living and cultivating is not far from here, just around a lake.

Yin Xuanchen nodded to the wall, "Now, this is my task." ”

There is a piece of paper the size of two palms hanging on the wall, and the tasks are written one by one in block letters, which is not dense and does not bother to look at.

Xue Yao was a little disappointed, "That's it!"

Belch!

Yin Xuanchen was shocked, he suddenly felt that what pot with what lid was right, Song Ningyin, that pit goods, should play with a teenager like Xue Yao who has masochistic tendencies.

Without a word, he stretched out his hand and pulled it down, and the piece of paper instantly unfolded, fell to the ground with a thud, and piled up on the ground.

It turned out that the task list was too long, Yin Xuanchen felt that it was inconvenient to look at it, so he folded the excess part and sandwiched it behind.

Xue Yao: "......"

I want to go home, I don't know if it's too late?

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Tu Shanling sat on Song Qian's retreat and shook her legs, the further south, the more brilliant the spring flowers bloomed, and when she passed by Meizhou, she saw a sea of flowers.

At this moment, Song Qian inexplicably felt that even if Tu Shanling became a loving mother, she would not let her children go freely, she was the kind of mother who could stay awake all the time and would not spoil her children.

Tu Shanling is indeed happy because she has educated her juniors, but if she is asked, she will probably not be a loving mother, at most she will become a mother like her Niangtong Yujing.

When Tu Shanling first became a disciple of Dao Ancestor, the following conversation occurred.

She happily returned to Qingqiu and shared the good news with her parents, "Daddy, Auntie, I have become a closed disciple of Dao Ancestor!"

Tong Yujing smiled, his hand naturally rested on Tu Shanyuan's arm, and his body leaned over there slightly, "Look how good you are, Ah Ling can only become a disciple of Dao Ancestor with you." ”

"......" Tu Shanling was very unconvinced, "Qingqiu is good at business, but I haven't been able to learn math well, so what's going on?"

Tongyu Jingban's face straightened, and he looked at Tu Shanling lightly, "That's because you don't work hard." ”

......

The two of them thought about things separately, and let Chop Nian lead them south.

In order to allow Tu Shanling to see the scenery, Song Qian did not use the limit speed, they flew smoothly, and only arrived at Jishan after two hours.

A hundred miles deep into the boundary of the base mountain, the fog gradually thickened.

The whole world seemed to be shrouded in a light gray mist, and it also cast a layer of gloom in people's hearts.

Tu Shanling: "It's more serious than back then." ”

She stretched out her hand towards Song Qian, "Poison Pill." ”

Song Qian reached into his sleeve and took out a box.

After a while, Tu Shanling felt a chill on her neck, looked down, and saw a necklace hanging around her neck.

The necklace pendant is the shape of a key.

Key?

Tu Shanling smiled and asked, "Where is the lock?"

Song Qian lowered his eyes and looked at Tu Shanling.

Tu Shanling's eyes lit up, "You also buried the treasure chest, where is it?" I'm going to open it." ”

Song Qian didn't say a word, and even turned his head.

Tu Shanling tugged at the hem of Song Qian's clothes, "I won't say anything, how can I guess?"

Song Qian's fingers slid across his neck, and there was also a necklace hanging there, "Avoid poison." ”

It's just to avoid drugs!

Tu Shanling suddenly lost interest, and she easily stuffed the necklace pendant into her clothes.

The further you go, the thicker the fog becomes, but it is still less than the level of the year, and it does not affect the vision much, and after the flight altitude is reduced, the fog is lighter, and the miasma in the fog is not one in a hundred, and staying in the fog for a short time will not be affected, nor will it be poisoned.

There were still ten zhang away from Jiaozhang City, and the two of them landed on the ground.

This meant that they had no intention of offending the Immortal Cultivators stationed here.

Tu Shanling: "Qi Yang should go home." At that time, the Jishan Qi clan was sheltered by Ju Sheng, and although the two were located in one west and one south, the relationship has always been very harmonious. It was only later that Ju Sheng rebelled from Qingjingtai, and the Qi family announced that they had severed relations with Ju Sheng. Qi Yang had a falling out with the Shen family, the Qi family doesn't have to worry about Ju Sheng, they should dare to take her in, let's go visit her by the way. ”

Song Qian: "Okay. ”

While they were talking, they came to the gate of the city.

The strange thing is that Jiaozhang, which is a landlord's main city, has no city guards to guard, and pedestrians can enter whenever they want, and no one checks them who seem to be outsiders.

Tu Shanling: "Something happened to the Qi family?"

Song Qian: "I haven't heard of it. ”

The two of them carefully observed the passers-by, their expressions were calm and calm, and they did not look like they had an accident, so they walked unhurriedly towards the city.

The Qi family is located in the center of the city, covering an area not too wide, mainly because the Qi family is not rich in population, their family has few men, and most of the children born are daughters.

They stopped in front of the tall archway and finally knew why there were no city guards to guard them.

Moss grew on the archway, weeds grew here and there were weeds on the roof, and there were mottled traces of sewage on the fence.

Where is this where people still live!

Song Qian's face was pale, and he opened the door of the Qi family with a split palm.

The scene inside the door was even more desolate, the weeds growing in the cracks of the bluestone slabs were all one person tall, and some of the bluestone slabs were cracked or crooked, but there was no yin resentment.

The people of the Qi family moved their families on their own!

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