Binghe Immortal Venerable is to say his last goodbye to his yesterday, to be precise, those yesterdays related to Zhang Xuansu in his long life. It's not goodbye, it's "I don't want to see you again".

It stands to reason that the love is so deep, and there is a longing for reincarnation, it should not be "missing", it should not be a dull face like night. Qin Jing didn't understand, but how could Binghe Immortal Venerable not understand what he was doing, he was not only saying his final goodbye to Zhang Xuansu, but also telling Qin Jing in this way-Little rabbit is obedient, come to my arms, don't have any worries, I don't love you because you are Zhang Xuansu's reincarnation, I only love you.

Although Qin Jing didn't understand what he meant, he also knew that the Glacier Immortal Venerable was coming at her, not at Zhang Xuansu, so the Glacier Immortal Venerable's purpose was still achieved. Fill Qin Jing with a glass of Dan Peony juice, seeing that it was late and cold, and the little rabbit didn't feel any artistic conception, it was like poetry, so Binghe Immortal Venerable sent her back to sleep.

The little rabbit is now sent by Yuan Hao Zhenjun in Jijun Peak, with the beautiful name of "asking for advice from your little uncle", but in fact, he is secretly preparing to hold a wedding for these two people at any time, and it must be carried out according to the worldly marriage, because it is lively, and the monk's double cultivation ceremony is cold. Back to Junfeng, Uncle Xiao was waiting for her outside, there was a faint heat wafting in front of the palace, but it was the sweetness of sugar water and the sweetness of longan red dates.

"If it's too late, the soup from the kitchen will be cold." Shen Changjun didn't stop the little rabbit from going to see the Ice River Immortal Venerable, the reason for this is more complicated.

Just drank a belly of Dan peony juice, and wanted to drink longan red date syrup, Qin Jing felt that he had to drink it like this all the time. There must be two more catties of meat on the waist. But Uncle Yin Yin came, and she was embarrassed to refuse, her tide letter was already late, and if the cold weather in winter didn't serve these days carefully, I don't know how much I would suffer in the future. Uncle Xiao was full of thoughts, and he had to drink it with a long meat: "Uncle Xiao, why did you still ask me to go to see Binghe Immortal Venerable." ”

Qin Xiaotu's words were full of "Actually, you don't care about me at all, how can I allow me to see him".

Seeing the little rabbit drinking dry sugar water, Shen Changjun threw the stove into her arms and asked her to hold it, and then said to Qin Jing: "You don't go." He will come too. And, Ah Jing, instead of not asking you to see him, it is better to ask you to see him. Everything is clear. If the things of the past life are not clear. Sooner or later, you'll fall into it again. Only if you know everything, you will not tell him to cheat. ”

As the only bystander who watched little by little how Yue Binghe coaxed Zhang Xuansu into hands. Shen Changjun naturally knew how to deal with it. He didn't ask Qin Jing to go, Yue Binghe could behave in a thousand ways, disguise himself as a pitiful admirer, and sooner or later he would use all kinds of faces, making Qin Jing feel compassionate. And a bastard like Yue Binghe only needs a little sympathy to hold on.

Shen Changjun didn't want it at all, between him and the little rabbit, there would always be a Yue Binghe who jumped out from time to time to perform "affectionate and unrepentant", which was disgusting to think about.

"Well, yes, I'm actually quite curious." But after today, she probably won't have to be curious. Binghe Immortal Venerable may not be a scumbag, but he may not be a lover with excellent quality, and he himself admits Zhang Xuansu's death

He's going to be partly responsible. asked Qin Jing to say that she neither liked the lover who died for her, nor the lover who wanted her to die, the former was abusive, and the latter was fatal.

When the Ice River Immortal Venerable made an appointment with Qin Jing again, of course Qin Jing didn't want to go to the appointment again, but as Shen Changjun expected, if she didn't go, the Ice River Immortal Venerable would also come. Qin Jing said to Binghe Immortal Venerable, "I want to practice swords, I don't have time", Binghe Immortal Venerable took the initiative to step forward and said that he could spar, and Xianzun personally guided him, how could Qin Jing not be moved. If Qin Jing sets up a formation in the afternoon, Binghe Immortal Venerable will also give him some pointers, his attainments in the formation are quite good, if it is an alchemy at night, Binghe Immortal Venerable will not be cold, and he will teach one or two hands from time to time, which is enough for Qin Jing to ponder for half a month - no way, he lives too long, he has too many hobbies, and everything will not be his fault.

In this way, Binghe Immortal Venerable couldn't get rid of it, no matter what Qin Jing did, he could be righteous and strict in the name of "teaching", sticking to Qin Jing tightly. He wasn't afraid of sticking too tightly to Qin Jing, because he always had a way to brush up Qin Jing's favor again, and so on and so forth. Qin Jing was really tired, but he couldn't get rid of people, so in the end he could only let him come, let him go, and he was just a backdrop, and there was an identical one everywhere.

It wasn't until the spring was in full bloom that Qin Jing was allowed by Yuan Hao Zhenjun to go down the mountain to continue her experience, so that she could get rid of the tail of the super big name of Binghe Immortal Venerable. Because Long Cheng couldn't go down the mountain at this time, Qin Jing only took Xia Liang with him, it is said that the True Dragon Clan will need at least three or five years to get through the growth period, and they will always be in a coma until they grow up in the future.

Before going down the mountain, Qin Jing also received a task sent by the sect - to guard the capital of Chu State, because Ying Kuang had promised to take the city seal of Chu State without fighting, so Chu State is still very good to guard, Qin Jing only needs to be a mascot.

As soon as Xia Liang heard that he had gone to the Chu State, he began to talk about the Chu State endlessly, saying that the Chu State did not have a secret realm, but there were many powerful relics of the predecessors. It is said that in ancient times, the predecessors of the Chu State were as powerful as not wanting money, perhaps because they had overdrawn the earth spirit masters, and the current Chu State had long been reduced to a third-rate, and there were few high-level monks.

Qin Jing has read little of the legends of these ancient powers, but Xia Liang has a few treasures: "You don't even know this, you are still from Chu State, and you still live in Qingyun Ancient City." ”

"I live in the countryside, it's not even a county seat, the Qingyun Ancient City you said is 108,000 miles away from my home." In fact, it's not so far, it's just that Qingyun Ancient City is the capital of Qin Jing's state, and the small mountain village where Qin Jing was born is as far away from the county seat as if it is separated by 100,000 mountains.

"There have been sixteen saints in Qingyun Ancient City, you should have heard of it, Qingyun Sixteen Saints." Xia Liang didn't believe it, Qin Jing didn't even know this.

As a result, Qin Jing just didn't know: "Uncle Xiao told me about the ancient times, but I didn't talk about it so ancient, I just finished reading the legendary stories of ancient times." ”

Xia Liang: "Don't you read the script of the play, the Sixteen Saints of Qingyun are full of 10,000 performances on the stage." ”

Qin Jing: "Are you talking about the "Qingyun Sacred Biography" written by my ancestor?" It turns out that there are only sixteen saints, and when I read them, I thought there were at least hundred. ”

Xia Liang, who was silently shot, replied to Qin Jing weakly: "I forgot that you still have an article that has been passed down to the world, the first sixteen articles in the "Legend of Qingyun Liesheng" are about the sixteen saints of Qingyun, and the next forty or so articles are written about more than forty other saints. Don't you know how much your ancestor can write, almost all the saints in the world have asked him to write it all over again, and he doesn't write much about the true monarchs who have ascended, but the words of the Heavenly Master of Scattered Wealth are enough for people to talk about. Speaking of which, do you know who Qingying Zhenjun is? It's a pity that your ancestor soared too fast, and he originally promised to write another script for Qingying Zhenjun. ”

Qin Jing: If I'm not mistaken, Qingying Zhenjun is the little uncle.

However, Uncle Xiao didn't like to be caught up with Qingying Zhenjun, so he still pretended not to know: "I don't know, you know, when I started, my ancestor had been ascending for many years. ”

Miss Xia Liang, who grew up watching Xu Yu Zhenjun's words, was very disappointed, and thought she could inquire about it: "Eh, Ah Jing, let's all be so good, why don't you burn incense and bow down, and help me ask if the biography of your ancestor Qingying Zhenjun has been written." ”

Ah, is this trying to kill her by Uncle Xiaoshi? No, no, no, Uncle Xiao will not kill her, at most she will be locked up in a small black house for the rest of her life.

"Please, A-Jing, ask, ask."

"Well, it's not to bother, what if the master is in retreat and cultivating."

"If you can't receive prayers from juniors in retreat, Ah Jing ......" Xia Liang pulled Qin Jing's sleeve and began to be coquettish.

Qin Jing coughed lightly, Xia Liang was obviously older than her two lifetimes, but the girl was so seamless: "Okay, okay, I can't burn it." ”

True love fans and brain-dead fans are terrible creatures.

After landing in the capital of Chu State, the true love fan who was suspected of being a brainless fan urged Qin Jing to burn incense and pray, and when Qin Jing's incense was halfway burned, the voice of Xu Zhenjun came from the dark air: "Hmm, Qin Jing? ”

"Yes, Master, I'm Qin Jing."

"Oh, when will you get married to Ah Zhan, have you set a good date?"

"Nope." Yuan Hao Zhenjun is really as he said, "When you are big, you should be Bing, and you burn incense every three or five days."

"Hurry up, don't you...... Come in and let me see. "Xu Zhen Jun is now a Su Zhen Immortal, compared to back then, his natural skills are much deeper, and when he saw Qin Jing's face, he felt that something was wrong. He is in the Xuan Realm, even if the True Immortal Realm is lower than the Immortal Venerable Realm, but what the Glacier Immortal Venerable can't see after cultivating, Xu Xuan Zhenjun can still see it.

Yi Yan approached the faint green smoke, Xu Yu Zhenjun's eyes were all over her, Qin Jing didn't feel it at first, and gradually Xu Yu Zhenjun looked at it for a long time, and his heart was a little hairy: "Master, what's wrong?" ”

"It's okay, come back to see you." The true immortal said that he was about to pinch the smoke ball.

Qin Jing hurriedly asked Xia Liang about the biography, and when Xu Zhen Immortal heard this, his face was immediately full of contemplation and turned into joy hehe: "Oh, you also like to read the script written by the ancestor, okay, the ancestor will also bring you the script when he comes to see you." ”

After finishing speaking, the smoke ball dispersed, Qin Jing fell into a daze, and Xia Liang's mind was blank.

Qin Jing was stunned: It is not easy for the immortals to go out of the Xuan Realm, there are many obstacles, except for the Immortal Venerable, it is easier for the Immortal Venerable to come out, and the Immortal Venerable can not go out of the Xuan Realm. After the ascension of the True Immortal, she never had the idea of going out of the Xuan Realm, why did she suddenly say that she wanted to come out of the Xuan Realm to see her as soon as she burned incense, it was really strange!

Xia Liang's blank is: Ah, the eternal pit can finally be filled, so happy! (To be continued......)