On the second day, Si Qinghan stared at Xia Qian, who was less than the height of his waist, and looked down: "Yi Jinmu? Could it be that you are fighting with others in order to get this half of the easy tendon wood? ”

"Yes." Xia Qian, who was already alive, stood there without fear, and said in a firm and affirmative tone.

"It's just an easy tendon wood, it's gone if it's gone, your life is worth more than it, you must not do this next time, understand?" Si Qinghan straightened his face and stood up at her with his hands in his hands.

"I understand." Xia Qianlang said loudly, just a smile in his eyes, since he has known Si Qinghan for so long, it is rare to see him think about her so attentively, and it is really rare to see him with a stern and serious appearance, he has really grown up and become reliable.

"Cultivate well, I'll go back when I go." Si Qinghan saw her nodding obediently, and her face that had been fattened a lot by him was puffed up, looking like a cute little bun, so he couldn't help but knead it a few times, and said softly: "Remember, if a stranger comes in, say it silently three times in your heart, understand?" ”

"Yes." Xia Qian took back control of her little chubby face, indeed, she has eaten a little too much recently, not only her face, arms, and calves are chubby, no wonder he would make such a move, but she is much older than him in her heart, and it is a little difficult to adapt to being treated as a child.

Si Qinghan didn't see the awkwardness in her heart, and was ready to get up and find a better magic weapon than Yi Jinmu for her, at this moment, the fog around Penglai Xianshan dispersed a lot, and a soft and charming voice sounded from mid-air, intimately calling someone's name: "Qinghan~"

Kindness? Xia Qian looked up, only to see a wonderful person falling from the sky, a light blue long skirt, embroidered with light blue peonies on the cuffs, silver threads outlining a prosperous and complex pattern, holding a white transparent soft yarn, the chest is a wide piece of white brocade wrapped in the chest, she slowly fell, a black hair loosely pulled up, inserted a chic hairpin, gestures like the wind blowing willows graceful, a beauty.

The person who came to be familiar was Lin Yao, Xia Qian subconsciously looked at Si Qinghan, when he first came to this world, he was the only one in Penglai Immortal Mountain and felt strange, thinking that Lin Yao might not have cultivated into an immortal and sat down, but now that she appeared, Si Qinghan's face did not welcome him at all.

She looked at Lin Yao on the left and Si Qinghan on the right, at this moment she was sandwiched between the two, and the atmosphere was a little dignified.

Seeing that Si Qinghan didn't speak, Lin Yao didn't even look at it, sighed faintly, noticed the little Xia Qian, and asked out loud, "Is this your new apprentice?" ”

"Yes." Si Qinghan replied, not wanting to say a word.

"What a beautiful female doll, can you show me?" Lin Yao seemed to be accustomed to his indifference, and was not at all annoyed by his cold attitude, but Xia Qian was not calm, scanning their expressions back and forth.

"What are you doing today?" Si Qinghan didn't answer her question directly, his big hand blocked Xia Qian's back, and his eyes suddenly changed to the appearance of another person, full of displeasure and anger that could not be concealed.

"Can't I come to you if I'm fine?" Being stared at by him so fiercely, Lin Yao's heart ached, she knew what she had done before, it was a thorn in his heart, and she couldn't pull it out, and it was getting deeper and deeper

"If you're okay, please go back." Si Qinghan took Xia Qian's little hand and turned around to leave.

"Wait! Chilly. Lin Yao stepped forward quickly, grabbed his wide robe, and a line of tears slid down, like beads with broken threads, the tears were crystal clear, she held back the sadness in her heart, and called out with a pleading voice: "Qinghan, we, really can't go back?" ”

"Since you shot that arrow at Shizun, our love has been completely broken!" Si Qinghan snorted heavily, threw off her robe, turned her head to look at Lin Yao with her fierce eyes, her solemn expression made Lin Yao feel timid, and her heart was sad, she raised her cuffs to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and couldn't help but sobbed quietly, "You know, I was blinded by the villain at that time, and I thought for a while"

"Do you think that the master respects him as a big devil who does not do ten evils and kills people like hemp?" What Lin Yao said undoubtedly provoked the bottom line in Si Qinghan's heart, he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and shouted angrily: "What did you see when I came?!" ”

"But, it's been a thousand years, and you still won't forgive me?!! Lin Yao's tears were like a dam missing a corner, and she suddenly burst into tears, and a pair of misty eyes looked directly at Si Qinghan, and asked loudly.

"A thousand years, a thousand years, ahaha," Si Qinghan seemed to hear a big joke, stretched out his hand to hold his forehead and couldn't stop laughing, I don't know if he was really laughing, he trembled for a while, then raised his head, and looked at Lin Yao with empty eyes, "It's ridiculous - do you think that after a thousand years, I will forget the fact that you killed Shizun him?" ”

"Are you going to never forgive me again?" She asked, almost sadly, as if she had made a decision for herself.

"Yes."

Hearing him say this word cruelly, Lin Yao seemed to hear that her heart was also broken, broken into pieces, sprinkled all over the ground, and her love for him could never be returned.

"Good, good, good." Lin Yao took a few steps back, she couldn't believe that he was really so ruthless to her, she stumbled after being hit hard, fell to the ground, the sharp stone cut through her skin, and a series of blood beads came out, she couldn't bear to cry anymore, as if she had been abandoned by the whole world, tears rained down.

As if sensing the sadness in her heart, the fog of Penglai Xianshan gradually gathered, and thick dark clouds gathered above.

"Let's go." Si Qinghan pulled Xia Qian, who was standing in place, and when he saw her looking at Lin Yao directly, a trace of displeasure rose in his heart, and he reached out to take him into his arms.

"You go back first, I have something to talk to her about alone." Unexpectedly, Xia Qian flashed his outstretched hand sideways, walked up to Lin Yao, and handed over a handkerchief, "Here you go." ”

Is he being despised by her? Si Qinghan looked at his empty hands, and then looked at the picture of the two of them looking at each other and seemed to be harmonious, his heart seemed to be a fire burning, he snorted, and flew away. He didn't notice Xia Qian's tone and attitude towards him at all, he didn't look like a child at all, but spoke to him in the tone of an adult.

"Thank you." Lin Yao took her handkerchief and wiped the tears that remained in the corners of her eyes. Such a beauty, crying pear blossoms with rain, Si Qinghan is really ruthless, throw her here, just now she heard the conversation between the two, just a few words, she knows the estrangement between the two of them in the past thousand years, her current identity is not his master after all, forgive her words are unspeakable, but seeing a pair of mandarin ducks dismantled like this, she saw it in her eyes, and her heart was also sad, so she asked: "Are you okay." ”

"Much better, you're such a good boy." Lin Yao burst into tears and laughed, for some reason, the little girl in front of her gave her a very reassuring feeling, and a very familiar sense of intimacy, maybe it was her illusion.

"Now, good boy, what's your name?"

"Xia Qian." Xia Qian thought about it and replied truthfully.

"Xia Qian, so that's the case," Lin Yao sighed, lowered his eyes, and looked gloomy, "No wonder he will accept you as an apprentice, your name is exactly the same as his, maybe you can redeem the pain he lost" She is not a person who talks a lot, but for thousands of years, she has held too many things in her heart, and Si Qinghan has been treating her indifferently, every time she comes here, he either disappears behind closed doors, or wanders outside, and he doesn't have a chance to see him a few times, even if he does, with a strained face, maybe in his heart, I had already treated her as a stranger.

The past events she talked about, those were all thousands of years ago, the happiest and happiest days of the five of them in the world, every time she talked about Si Qinghan, her expression would become very soft, and when she said that he was injured because of the change in her sect, her expression became sad again, Xia Qian sat aside and listened quietly, nodding and responding from time to time.

After a few hours, Lin Yao ended the topic, stood up a little embarrassed, and nagged in front of a stranger for so long, which damaged her fairy's face, but the other party was a little girl, and most of them didn't understand what she was worried about.

"Thank you for being my listener for so long." Lin Yao smiled apologetically, took out a crystal clear bottle and held it in his hand: "As a thank you, this is a magic weapon that can pour out water at will, if someone hurts you, you can open the cork and drown him." ”

"Thank you," Xia Qian took it with both hands, stroked the bottle, it was extremely smooth and easy to touch, and smiled happily: "Next time, my sister is welcome to come here." ”

"Next time, I may not have a chance." Lin Yao looked at the direction of Si Qinghan's departure, looking into the distance as far as his eyes could, but still couldn't catch his figure, and sighed with a sigh.

"Yes." Xia Qian affirmed.

"Then, I'll borrow your auspicious words." Lin Yao followed her and smiled lightly.

Lin Yao left, Xia Qian returned to the hall, and found that Si Qinghan was also gone, and she was the only one left in this huge Penglai Immortal Mountain, just taking this opportunity, she entered the place where she used to store her magic weapons, and before she had time to tell Si Qinghan that she had such a secret room, she left, and now that she is back, she can't cultivate at home, and Tao Zhi is an extremely terrible opponent, she has to be more guarded.

About three months later, Si Qinghan came back with a box in his hand, which contained a piece of grass and a few fresh leaves, and at a glance, he knew that he had freshly picked it back, and there was still a terrible thunder attribute left on it, "This is your natal magic weapon, the bud of the ancient spirit wood, use your aura to conceive it, and your cultivation will definitely be greatly improved in the future." ”

"Yes." Xia Qian looked at the spirit wood in the box, it was really the best, but this spirit wood needed extremely harsh conditions to grow, and several conditions must be met at the same time, as far as she knew, it was on the edge of a death zone that was forever ravaged by thunder and lightning, in order to grow a spirit tree full of such abundant spiritual energy. Even if Si Qinghan is a mutated thunder spirit root, that place, even a god would not dare to step into it lightly, he actually went to take this ancient spirit wood for her, thinking of this, her heart was slightly sour.