The Qingcheng Theory starts tomorrow, and when passing by the martial arts platform, the disciples of the Qingcheng faction have already arranged the venue for tomorrow.

Speaking of which, Yan Hua was the last group of Immortal Sects to come, and before them, there were already many people from other sects who came early.

For this Qingcheng theory, it is all about magic, swordsmanship, and spells, each divided into three days of competition, and I heard that the winner can also get the reward given by the Qingcheng faction - red gold step shake.

However, this step shake is a woman's jewelry, and many male disciples are not uncommon, but if you win this Qingcheng theory, you can win the honor of your sect, it is also a top priority.

But for Yan Hua, what is more important is the jewelry of red gold step.

Ordinary people may not know its origin, but the older immortals know that the red gold step is made of the tail feathers of the ancient giant beast red gold, the wearer can prolong life, if a woman wears it, it can make the skin radiant, it is said that it can also last forever, it is a rare big baby.

If she can win in the Qingcheng Theory this time, Yan Hua really wants to give the red gold step to Gao Qingzhu, she will definitely be happy!

"Brother Yan Hua, let's rest early today, we've been on the road for the past few days, and we've encountered so many strange things, everyone is tired." Ling Xiao said, "Tomorrow is the Qingcheng Theory, and my junior brother and I are the contestants this time, so the Pure Ink Dao people are ......."

Just as he was about to explain the matter of Jingmo clearly, who expected Yan Hua to wave his hand and ask first: "Okay, I know, but I have a request, I wonder if Brother Ling Xiao can agree?" ”

"Request?" Ling Xiao wondered.

Xian Kongqing behind him looked a little unhappy, and stepped forward and said, "My senior brother is injured like this, just tell me if you have anything to say." ”

"Tell you?" Yan Hua raised his eyebrows and said, "You can make a decision?" ”

"Kong Qing, Brother Yan Hua and I, you go back and rest first." Ling Xiao patted Xian Kongqing on the shoulder, but Xian Kongqing looked unhappy, so he could only shut up and retreat to the side, waiting for the two to finish speaking.

Yan Hua saw that he finally got acquainted and walked away, so he continued to speak: "Brother Ling Xiao, I heard that the winner of this year's Qingcheng Theory can get the red gold step shake, haha, it's also ashamed to say it, I have a female fairy in Kunlun who I admire, so I don't know if this step shake can ......."

He deliberately dragged out his voice just to wait for Ling Xiao to promise to give him the prize.

As Yan Hua expected, Ling Xiao's promise was really refreshing: "Naturally, there is no problem, but I can't be sure if I can win, if I can get the help of Shi Xian, the chance of winning will be greater." ”

Unexpectedly, this Ling Xiao was so advanced that he wanted Yan Hua to help them participate in the Qingcheng Theory.

But in order to get the red gold step shake, Yan Hua couldn't refuse, so he could only agree, after all, Ling Xiao was injured, and it was indeed more difficult for the two of them to win, so go and help them yourself, and get the prize quickly.

So he replied decisively: "Yes, but you have to talk about Xian Kongqing's side, I think he has a great opinion of me and Luo Jia." ”

After that, he moved his gaze to Xian Kongqing, who was pouting and kicking the stones on the side, and when he obviously felt that Yan Hua was looking at him, he "cut" and turned his head away, with a dissatisfied face.

Ling Xiao shook his head to himself, he himself was a little helpless about him, a junior brother.

……

The Qingcheng faction has prepared a room for each contestant, and the display is neat and clean, and in general it is quite satisfactory.

Yan Hua carefully placed the sleeping Luo Jia on the couch, and lay down on it to rest for a while, until he was woken up by a rapid knock on the door.

With great reluctance, Yan Hua got up and opened the door.

"Who?"

As soon as the door was opened, there was a young Qingcheng disciple standing in front of him, dressed in green clothes.

Yan Hua didn't know him, but he had seen him.

"You're an apprentice of the Pure Ink Daoist?" Yan Hua recognized him as the disciple who had just followed behind Jingmo.

I saw him shake his head, bend down and explain the purpose of coming this time: "The Pure Ink Dao people are under the master, not the master, and this time I came to find the stone immortal, in fact, it is also the intention of the master." ”

"Oh?" Yan Hua relaxed his posture and leaned his body against the door frame, "What is he looking for me to do?" ”

"Shizun knew that you were from Kunlun, so he wanted to ask something about Kunlun, and he ...... old man."

"Stop." Yan Hua was not polite at all, "This time I came to help Chong Void, but you guys are very quick to investigate, and even I know that I am from Kunlun." ”

The disciple was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the immortal to say such rude words, and only after a pause did he explain: "The immortal aura on the stone immortal is extraordinary, and the old man knows your identity at a glance. ”

Hearing this, Yan Hua's eyes twitched, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

He suddenly sighed silently, this hundred-thousand-year-old immortal is really not simple, but if he is only looking for himself to ask about Kunlun, then why didn't he go and see it himself?

For Jingmo, Yufeng is just a blink of an eye, and it is not a trouble, this time I came to find Yan Hua, I am afraid that things are not so simple.

"Stone Immortal? Stone Immortals? The young disciple pulled Yan Huafei's thoughts back, "I wonder if Shi Xian is willing to go?" Master, he is already waiting. ”

"Go, naturally I want to go."

This time I came to find out something about the Curse Spell, and since it was possible for Jingmo to know, it was impossible for Yan Hua to let go of this opportunity.

It's just that......

Before leaving, Yan Hua glanced at Luo Jia, who was still sleeping on the couch, and felt that he still didn't take him with him, so he left a note, saying that he would go back when he went, but he didn't specify the reason.

……

I followed the Qingcheng disciple in front of me all the way, and I don't know how long I walked, and I came to a garden after turning around.

Yan Hua looked around a few times and found an old man sitting in the pavilion in the center of the pool in front of him, and he recognized him as a Pure Ink Daoist at a glance.

"Shizun is waiting for you there, Shi Xian is invited." The Qingcheng disciple was humble and polite, bowed his head and made a "please" posture.

Yan Hua nodded and smiled in response, and then raised himself into the pavilion from the Jiuqu Bridge on the pool.

"Pure Ink Immortal, I don't know what you want to ask about Kunlun?" Yan Hua asked politely, but his behavior was too polite, and he sat directly opposite Jingmo, staring at him with a smile.

Jingmo's brows furrowed, obviously displeased with his behavior.

He coughed dryly twice, stroked his pure white beard, and said in a slightly dissatisfied tone: "You are a junior, and you don't have half respect for your elders?" ”

Yan Hua was not angry, but lay in front of the table and supported his face with his hands, looked sideways at the beautiful scenery in the garden outside the pavilion, and said with a smile: "Then as an elder, can you have a trace of respect for the juniors?" ”

"Humph! You treat me with disrespect, and you want me to respect you? Jingmo flicked his sleeves and stood up, with anger in his eyes.

Seeing him get up, Yan Hua didn't care, but played with his fingers and said, "Etiquette is just an appearance, the purpose of the Pure Ink Shangxian coming to me today must not be to ask about Kunlun, right?" ”

A strange light flashed in Jingmo's eyes, he didn't expect Yan Hua to guess it, and began to look at him in his heart, but he said in a straight voice: "You are very smart, but the character of no one in this eye has to be changed, otherwise you will suffer a loss one day, don't cry and regret it." ”

"You can rest assured." Yan Hua smiled, "It's impossible for me to cry in my life." ”

Seeing that he was so determined, Jingmo only stayed on Yan Hua for a moment before looking away, and said with a serious face: "Let's get back to business, the purpose of looking for you is that I noticed a trace of demonic energy in you, but today...... But I can't smell it. ”

Hearing this, Yan Hua couldn't help but look stunned, he didn't answer, but kept observing Jingmo's expression and demeanor.

"You don't have to look at me like that, I'm old anyway, and my experience is beyond the imagination of your juniors." Jingmo's tone sounded a little smug, but he quickly covered it up, "Let's talk about it, did you bring any monsters?" What is the purpose of coming to Qingcheng Mountain? ”

Hehe, this old guy really has some skills. Yan Hua thought so in his heart.

I saw that he lowered his eyebrows and suddenly smiled lightly, and his demeanor relaxed: "Jingmo Old Dao, are you afraid that your old eyes are dizzy?" Ah, indeed, they're all so old, it's normal to be wrong. ”

He said that it was an old way, and the anger that Jingmo had just extinguished burned again, but he still tried to keep his calm.

"Just a stone, what evidence do you have to say I'm wrong?!" Jingmo walked to the edge of the pavilion and looked at the pool that was as quiet as the water, and continued in a soothing tone, "In short, if you don't explain the reason for that demonic spirit today, don't blame me for not letting you go." ”

"It's not up to you to decide whether I can go or not, or come and talk to me first-" Yan Hua also got up suddenly, deliberately dragging his voice out, "Something about forbidden arts?" ”

Turning his head suddenly, Jingmo looked at Yan Hua with a shocked expression.

His expression was complicated, and Yan Hua could read some strange emotions in his eyes.

Ling Xiao said that it was all nonsense for Jingmo to use forbidden art for women, but looking at Jingmo's expression at this time, it was obvious that he did know something about forbidden art.

However, as far as Yan Hua was concerned, he didn't know that Ling Xiao was talking nonsense, but by mistake, Jingmo really had something to do with the forbidden technique.

It's just that I don't know if the relationship is big or small.

Suddenly, Jingmo seemed to have changed a person, and the momentum on his original body weakened a lot.

I saw him turn his back and say slowly, "How do you know about the forbidden arts?" I've never talked about it to anyone. ”

"No matter how I know, just tell me what the name of the forbidden art is." Yan Hua walked towards Jingmo and said the second half of the sentence in a slow tone, "Is it called the Curse Spell?" ”

Startled again, Jingmo turned sideways and looked at Yan Hua: "What is the purpose of your coming to the Qingcheng Sect?" Are you so aggressive, do you want to ask for forbidden art from me? ”

"Exactly." Yan Hua replied quite decisively, and he didn't hesitate for a minute.

Jingmo: "I did use the curse spell back then, but at that time I was impetuous and young, and I didn't know what the right path was. Why do you need it today? ”

"Save people." Yan Hua was concise again, but Jingmo didn't understand.

"Saving people? Do you save people with a curse? ”

Yan Hua was silent and did not answer.

Unexpectedly, Jingmo smiled coldly: "It doesn't matter if you come to save people or kill people, but if I don't give it, what can you do to me?" ”

"Then I'll kill you."

This time, the two finally met their eyes.