Spring is beautiful, the breeze is warm, and it is a good time of year. The spring scenery is picturesque, the flowers of red are dotted in the turquoise landscape, and a gust of breeze hits, splashing ink to create a beautiful landscape map.

In this sunny and peaceful environment, there was a man who was muttering loudly.

"It's a good Song Liang, I know that you didn't have a good mind and tricked me into going to the place where birds don't in the back mountain. ”

Jiang Xinyue thought that she had waited in the back mountain for two hours and didn't see Chiyun, so she was furious, and she didn't know why Song Liang wanted to arrest her for no reason.

Jiang Xinyue said in her heart: "At this moment, this thin man may be hiding in the dark." I knew his secret, and I guess I was going to get rid of it a long time ago. ”

"Song Liang, come out, don't hide, I know you're here. Jiang Xinyue crossed her hands on her hips, looked fearless, and stood in place and shouted a few words.

After no one responded for a long time, Jiang Xinyue said secretly: "Could it be that I guessed wrong? But why did Song Liang lure me here?"

Jiang Xinyue shook her head, turned her mind away from thinking about it, sang a song in her mouth, and headed in the direction of Chiyun Cave Mansion.

After that, the mountain was full of thorns, and the old roots of the ancient vines were entangled, Jiang Xinyue broke a vine with a black iron rod, and couldn't help but curse "thin man" in her mouth, and then returned to Chiyun Cave with a resentful face.

Jiang Xinyue walked around the entrance of the cave, but she didn't see Song Liang's figure, and went straight into the cave.

Because Chiyun spends most of the year in retreat, this Chiyun Cave is managed by Jiang Xinyue and Song Liang. The furnishings in the Chiyun Cave are simple, the main hall is about 100 square meters, and the height is only 10 meters, it is not said that the fairy is steaming, and there is no magnificence. In the middle is a Ding furnace about two meters high, which Song Liang usually uses to refine medicine. As for what kind of elixir was refined, Jiang Xinyue didn't know. Although she couldn't help but be curious a few times, Jiang Xinyue couldn't help but think about stealing food.

Jiang Xinyue glanced at the Dan furnace and said in surprise: "This thin man is not dizzy, he hasn't even extinguished the fire, and others can't see the shadow." ”

Jiang Xinyue thought that he must be nearby, and she was afraid of disturbing Chiyun's retreat practice, so she shouted in a low voice, "Song Liang......"

Jiang Xinyue's eyes were puzzled, and no one answered after a few times. He was suspicious in his heart and went over to find Song Liang. After searching for a while, the ghost sent the god to the secret room of the Chiyun retreat.

The wind gusted and the gravel was all over the ground, Jiang Xinyue was startled, she never imagined that she would see this scene.

Jiang Xinyue was bold by nature, and she forgot to glance inside curiously, and when she looked at it, she almost didn't make a sound. Rao thought he had experienced the wind and rain, or his heart was pounding in fright. Jiang Xinyue said secretly: "There seems to be a dead person here, it can't be that the old ghost of Chiyun has a short life and dies inside, right?"

After hesitating at the door for a while, Jiang Xinyue stepped into the room with courage. If it weren't for what he saw with his own eyes at this moment, there was an old man lying on the ground with angry eyes and dead eyes, and he couldn't believe that Chiyun, who was imposing in front of the two-headed tanuki that day, would really die tragically in his cave.

Jiang Xinyue thought, "This old ghost is dead, why am I still afraid of him?" Thinking so, Jiang Xinyue was still a little scared in her heart. Fortunately, there was a faint light in this secret room, so he didn't feel so scary.

Closing Chiyun's eyes with her hand, Jiang Xinyue muttered: "Although we don't have a master and apprentice, I am also raised by you, and I shouldn't let you be exposed here." ”

Jiang Xinyue sighed, and found that there were traces of a fight on the ground, as well as a trace of blood, and her heart immediately became vigilant.

Through the faint pearlescent light, Jiang Xinyue saw a black shadow in the corner of the wall. It's like you're sitting there. People are scary, scared to death, Jiang Xinyue picked up a weapon casually and slowly approached the person.

Jiang Xinyue walked up to the man, closed her eyes, and shouted, "Are you a human or a ghost?"

After not seeing the person make a sound for a long time, Jiang Xinyue's breathing became heavier, so she didn't think much about it, grabbed the weapon and hit the man. Only a deep sound was heard, and there was no movement.

Jiang Xinyue exhaled a long breath and patted her chest and abdomen. He said in his heart: "It must be that this person on the ground is fighting with the old ghost of Chiyun, so both of them are dead." "315 Chinese Net

Jiang Xinyue saw that the lights here were dim, and her heart was cold. He hurriedly ran out and fetched a few torches. Sticking the torch on the wall, Jiang Xinyue clearly saw the broken night pearl on the ground, many talisman ashes, and even broken magic weapons.

Jiang Xinyue glanced at Chiyun and shook her head. He didn't have any feelings for Chiyun, and the two didn't spend much time together. From beginning to end, this Chiyun only regarded him as a boy sweeping the furnace, and he had not taught Jiang Xinyue the slightest immortal technique, so Jiang Xinyue had no feelings for him at all. However, this red cloud has the grace of saving Jiang Xinyue's life and nurturing, so Jiang Xinyue sighed for it.

Dragging Chiyun's body out of the room, Jiang Xinyue continued to return to the secret room. Originally, she wanted to directly burn the corpse in the corner, but Jiang Xinyue couldn't help but go over and take a look.

The firelight illuminated the man's face, and Jiang Xinyue exclaimed, "Song Liang......"

Jiang Xinyue sat on the ground with a blank gaze, looking at Song Liang's corpse curled up in the corner of the wall and speechless for a while.

No matter how stupid he was, he could have guessed what the whole thing was all about. Jiang Xinyue said secretly: "No wonder the thin man tricked me into going to the back mountain, it turned out that he wanted to kill the old ghost of Chiyun." It turned out that what I had heard him say earlier was not to kill me, but to kill Chiyun. I don't know what kind of grudge he has with the old ghost of Chiyun?"

Jiang Xinyue thought of everything Song Liang had done, and a burst of remorse rose in her heart. That Song Liang treated him sincerely, and since he picked him up on the side of the road, he settled him in Chiyun Cave and took good care of him. Jiang Xinyue thought that he was in danger in the mountains that day, and Song Liang never left him alone. Thinking of this, Jiang Xinyue couldn't help but feel guilty for her indifferent attitude towards Song Liang on weekdays. He was bent on seeking immortal magic and Taoism, but he ignored Song Liang's kindness to him.

If an ordinary child sees a mentor and friend who has been with him for half a year killing each other and dying in front of him, he will definitely lose his square inch. But Jiang Xinyue has already seen her relatives pass away once, but this time she didn't feel anything, only a trace of discomfort remained.

Jiang Xinyue buried Chiyun and Song Liang on the side of the mountain, standing in front of the graves of the two, he wanted to pretend to cry for a while, but found that he couldn't squeeze out a single tear for half a day. At a young age, his heart is already full of holes, and he has already looked down on life and death in the world, and he doesn't know if this is a blessing or a curse?

A few days later, Jiang Xinyue sat on a stone at the entrance of the Chiyun Cave, and he had been living here for the past few days.

Jiang Xinyue found a book of exercises that could be practiced during the Qi refining period in the Chiyun Cave, called "Zhuxian Hundred Ghost Recipes". Overjoyed, he hurriedly practiced. The so-called cultivation has no years, that's it, five days passed, and Jiang Xinyue woke up from her practice.

Jiang Xinyue muttered, "Although the Spirit Sword Sect tested me as a one-star root bone, I didn't expect my cultivation qualifications to be really so bad. After practicing for five days, not to mention cultivating to the first level of the Qi refining period, I have just been able to skillfully absorb Qi into the body. ”

Cultivating together, it is not enough to have talent, and it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, so the monk needs to find a book of exercises before he can practice. The Qi refining period is the first great realm of cultivation, and the so-called Qi refining, as the name suggests, is to refine the Qi in the body. The monk swallows the essence of the sun and the moon, nourishes the essence and concentrates the mind, and draws qi into the body. At this level of realm, if a person does not have a spiritual root, his body will not be able to withstand the irrigation of spiritual energy at all, and he will explode and die.

Those with excellent talent can often quickly refine their spiritual power and improve their cultivation extremely quickly. But if an inferior root bone like Jiang Xinyue guides the spiritual energy into the body, it will feel that the muscles and veins are blocked, and it will be extremely difficult.

There were two storage bags in front of him, one of the two storage bags in front of him was Song Liang's, and the other naturally belonged to Chiyun.

Looking at the two storage bags, Jiang Xinyue thought, "It is said that this thing is called a storage bag, also known as mustard seed space. This magic weapon can be stored inside, and even the elixir spirit grass can be stored, and it can be operated with only a single movement of the divine mind. This storage bag was made by some master refiners, and the monk could leave his own spiritual imprint on it, as long as he did not die, it would be difficult for others to open it if he did not cultivate far more than the owner of the storage bag. Therefore, all storage bags are the most precious things of monks, and most people will store important things in them. ”

Jiang Xinyue couldn't help but feel hot in his heart, he had always wanted to cultivate. For every cultivator, no one wants to become a monk with great powers, which is also Jiang Xinyue's dream. Although Chiyun died, he left a storage bag, and Jiang Xinyue was looking forward to whether there would be some peerless exercises, elixirs and other things in it. Chiyun had never guided him to embark on the immortal path before his death, and Jiang Xinyue only found a copy of "Hundred Ghost Recipes for Immortals" to practice after his death. At this moment, Jiang Xinyue was fantasizing in her mind that she could get a fortune from heaven.

Jiang Xinyue smiled and thought, "Master, you can go with confidence." I, Jiang Xinyue, will definitely carry forward your magic weapon and Taoism. ”

Both Chiyun and Song Liang have already fallen, and Jiang Xinyue can be regarded as a newcomer to the path of the Immortal Dao, and he can control the power of his spirit, so it should not be difficult for him to open these two storage bags now. Jiang Xinyue concentrated and moved. His spiritual power entered the first storage bag, and a strange color appeared on his face.

Afterwards, Jiang Xinyue couldn't help but slander: "I'm not dazzled, am I?

Jiang Xinyue threw away the storage bag, and with excitement in her heart again, she leaned out and entered the space of another gray storage bag. But the moment his spirit touched the top of the storage bag, the storage bag he held in his hand instantly turned into powder and disappeared.

It is rumored that in addition to leaving a spiritual imprint, the owner of a high-level storage bag can also arrange a layer of prohibition. When all the owner's spirit marks have dissipated, or if none of the owner's spirit marks touch the storage bag, the storage bag will automatically destroy.

Jiang Xinyue was speechless for a long time, and said: "It's really lacking in virtue, and I won't leave anything for the master when I die." ”

The more Jiang Xinyue thought about it, the more angry she became, and she ran to Chiyun's grave and scolded: "You deserve to be single for the rest of your life, and you deserve to die here and no one knows......"