Calculating the time, it was already time to leave for Tianfeng, but Xingwen didn't know how to communicate with the elders in the door, so he persuaded him to intercede for him and let him and Huang Cheng go all the way by themselves, which was a trial by the way, and I didn't know how the elders of Lanxing Valley discussed with the head of Xuanqing Mountain, but later the ethereal Daozun found Huang Cheng with an extremely strange look and asked Huang Cheng to go with Xingwen aggrieved. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

So in this way, Xingwen and Huang Cheng began to dare to go to Tianfeng on their own, and the hospitality they could offer along the way had almost been exhausted by Xingwen, but Huang Cheng just ignored it, which made him very distressed.

In fact, in the past ten years, Huang Cheng seems to have changed a lot, she used to be a lively and cheerful beautiful girl who is very good at communicating with people, but now she, although her appearance has not changed, her temperament is a little different, she rarely talks to people, it seems that all the time is in cultivation and retreat, only her brother Ling Xiao can often see her, and the one who accompanies her day and night is the little black cat who is not even a weak demon beast.

Huang Cheng is the lady of the sky, no one does not admit this, she used to practice hard to achieve the realm of fetal formation within ten years, so she worked hard to cultivate, and she actually crossed two small realms in ten years, and at this moment she is only one step away from becoming a great consummation.

"I've inquired, there's a drunken guest here, this is one of the most enjoyable places in the cultivation realm, we'll go later." As soon as he entered the city, Xingwen began to take the initiative to introduce everything in the city to Huang Cheng, such a small city, Xingwen usually never comes back, to be so familiar with Huang Cheng's introduction, I'm afraid it still wasted a lot of thought.

Drunk guest heart, an eighty-one-store-high ancient building, hollow out flower windows, elegant and delicate doors, large and small beams, carved dragon carving style, and even other patterns, at a glance, very extraordinary.

"Forty-ninth floor." After entering the drunken guest heart and coming to the lobby, Xingwen said directly, obviously he still has some understanding of this drunken guest heart's consumption method, but this forty-ninth floor, that is, the sky-high price of 500,000 star stones, this kind of consumption, but not ordinary people can afford to squander.

Xingwen and Huang Cheng's identities were noticed by the drunken guests when they first entered the city, so naturally they didn't have to worry about whether they had money or not, so they directly sent a maid to take the two to the forty-ninth floor.

There are a total of eighty-one floors, and each floor only welcomes a group of guests, which is a very famous gold cave in the entire cultivation world, intoxicating the hearts of customers.

Even if Xingwen is the most outstanding disciple of Lanxing Valley, but taking out 500,000 star stones at a time, this is also his limit, the purpose of doing this is just to show in front of Huang Cheng, how could he think that Huang Cheng not only barely goes down the mountain, but even has no understanding of this extremely famous drunken guest, and the drunkard will not mention it when he checks out, so Huang Cheng will not know what the forty-ninth floor represents at all, and even if he knows Huang Cheng, he will not move.

The place of the forty-ninth floor of the drunken guest's heart, sure enough, is worthy of the price of 500,000 times, the luxurious place is splendid, the simple place is elegant and dignified, claiming to be a space, there are mountains and rivers, flowers and grasses, there are all kinds of delicious food, Qihua Yao grass is countless, there are spirit bird performances in some places, the whole space may be based on high-grade star stones, the aura here is very abundant, and it is not a good place to meditate, but few people meditate here, in any case, the cultivation of 500,000 times is too expensive.

"Has my sister ever gone down the mountain before?" After finding the place and sitting down, Xingwen took the initiative to talk to Huang Cheng, as for the little black cat on Huang Cheng's shoulder, he didn't know where to go as soon as he arrived here.

Going down the mountain, for Huang Cheng, is a word she doesn't want to touch, because it will evoke memories that she wants to be dusty, but she can't forget.

"Once." What Huang Cheng tried his best to avoid was mentioned so inadvertently, and Huang Cheng replied absentmindedly.

"Oh, I don't know where my sister went last time I went down the mountain? But I have been to the Dongsheng Continent. Xingwen saw Huang Cheng reply, and hurriedly asked again.

The last time she went down the mountain, that is, the first time Huang Cheng went down the mountain, at that time, she was the elder of a hateful disciple, leading his qi refining trial, and that hateful disciple was a memory she didn't want to mention now.

Once the lid of the bottle of dusty memory is lifted, everything, whether the owner wants it or not, will gush out and come to mind.

Huang Cheng was in the most luxurious resting place in Dujiang City at the moment, but her thoughts inadvertently returned to that night more than ten years ago.

It was also night, and then as a monk of the Divine Sect, there was another disciple, and when she passed through the mortal realm, she ended up sleeping in the wilderness, they were obviously high-ranking people, immortals in the eyes of mortals, as long as they used a little means, they could live in the most luxurious places, but they were willing to sleep in the wilderness and did not do so, or rather, he was willing to do so.

Even if it was something borrowed from mortals, it was quickly returned, not only returned, but also with something worth ten times or a hundred times as a thank you gift, and she still can't forget it, the disciple looked at the tallest building in the city with fanatical eyes, there is no doubt that he wanted to go to that place, not to sleep in the open, but he slept in the open, with her elders of the sect.

He was angry with a mortal shopkeeper, his face was red and his neck was thick when he argued, and he was even sprayed with tea, he didn't make a fuss, all this is not like a monk, the dignity of a monk, he is not allowed to do this, but he is a real disciple of Xuanqing Mountain.

After that, it was even more for a treasure in the eyes of mortals, maybe just the garbage in the monk's mouth, and made a big move, to participate in the ring set up by the humble mortals in the eyes of the monk, if he wanted it, he could obviously get it very easily, very simply, maybe this is unimaginable to other monks, why do these things so boring, but maybe it is because of such boredom that he is so extraordinary.

After that, the situation seemed to have worsened, her disciple, for a small village, hibernate for a long time to investigate, forgetting to die, and went deep into the barren staircase and other places of nine deaths, what she couldn't forget was what he said to her in front of the wheel mirror.

In the Xuanyuan Tomb of the Fallen Dragon Valley, he called the person who almost killed him a brother, laughed heartlessly, and left after returning to Xuanqing, she didn't know what he had experienced, but after she learned of his death, she resolutely went down the mountain and waited in Qingfeng Town for five years, and finally waited for his return, five years have not changed at all, the years have not made him change his appearance, his own righteousness in his heart, help the evil devil in the eyes of the righteous people, everything in the Dong Mansion, she knows best, the tragic death of the same sect, he must not be blamed, but he, in front of the highest power of the sect, did not bow his head, and would rather give up his identity as a monk of the Divine Sect than choose the simplest and most beneficial method - admit the mistake that did not exist.

He used his words and deeds to let her know that the original monk can really live like that, maybe this is the original meaning of cultivation, but it has been forgotten for too long, and no one wants to do this, she firmly believes that his smile can affect the whole world.

"Xiaochen, are you okay?" Huang Cheng thought, his eyes narrowed into a crescent, and the corners of his mouth rose even more.

Today, the two chapters were sent out together.