Is she easy? She!

finally met a living person, and she couldn't let him go and run away like this.

The boy seems to have been poked in the center, yes, he is so weak, he can't help Yokobo when he goes back, and he can't protect his family......

It's better to calm down and learn from a teacher.

This little girl is just a little verbose, but her heart is still very good. chased him for so long along the way, obviously at a much higher level than his cultivation, but he didn't use coercive means against him.

There was also the old man who saved him, when he heard that he was leaving, he only expressed a little regret, but he did not stop him, and they rescued him from the earth and took his life.

He insisted on leaving, but people only said generously that he would have the opportunity to return his life-saving medicinal materials in the future, and he didn't say anything else.

Perhaps this qiē is all fate in the dark.

No matter how anxious he is now, it will not help, it is better to settle down and practice martial arts dual cultivation.

"My name is Luo Chengxi, what about you."

"Scarlet, I am a noble red fox...... Do you agree to stay? ”

Luo Chengxi nodded.

The girl in red started, "That's great, I promise not to bully you in the future, I'm willing to give you the pheasants raised in the valley to eat, do you know how to roast chickens?" You practice for 2 hours a day, the rest of the time, play with me, raise chickens and grow Xuanguo together, you know the endless land, everything is not good, even if the valley is in the eye of Xuanqi, there is a formation, it can't compare to the outside, by the way, how many people are there in your family, how old is your sister who keeps talking, is she beautiful? Do I look beautiful......"

Luo Chengxi had a hunch that his ears would definitely be cocooned in the future.

This girl hasn't talked for tens of thousands of years?

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Louyang country, Ping'an Town.

It is said to be a town, but it is actually not smaller than the average county town, because Ping'an Town is the ancestral home of Luofu.

A thousand years ago, Luofu came out of the ninth-order Xuanzhi, and his status in Louyang was respected, because Louyang was a small subordinate country of the Hualan country, and the ninth-order Xuanzhi was dug up by the Hualan country, and the family moved into the Hualan imperial capital, but the Luo family has always been a native of Ping'an Town, Louyang country.

Therefore, the current lord of Louyang rewarded Ping'an Town to the Luo clan.

It's been going on for thousands of years.

The Luo clan people generally return to Ping'an Town, guard the ancestral house, spread branches and leaves in Ping'an Town, and develop and take root.

In the past thousand years, with the protection of the Luo clan, Ping'an Town has been in good weather, and the territory of Ping'an Town has become larger and larger, more than ten times that of ordinary towns.

Among the nearby ten miles and eight townships, four counties and five cities, Ping'an Town is not famous.

There is an incense temple in Ping'an Town.

Because this incense temple is inaccessible, there are not many people who usually come and go.

Occasionally, in the spring, when the talented people in Ping'an Town hold a spring poetry meeting, they will find such an elegant place to offer some incense money.

Or when the annual mountain god appears, it will be more lively.

In addition, the incense temple is all clear and cold.

On this day, two small sedan chairs went up the mountain, and the hanging horn tassel lamps around the sedan body were written with small Luo characters.

There are four strong sedan chair drivers carrying each small sedan chair, and some sedan chair drivers are still second- and third-order Wu Xuan.

Next to each small sedan chair, there are a lot of maids and mothers-in-law who are waiting, and there are a lot of warblers and swallows, more than the sedan chair driver......

This kind of pomp and circumstance made several little monks of the Xianghuo Temple stop the boxing that they were practicing in their hands, and the masters had already gone out of the temple to greet the distinguished guests.

One of them, a young monk of about fifteen or sixteen years old, was still sitting upright, meditating and cultivating.