"Marriage?"

Xiaohuan muttered inwardly and looked at her, and then Zhou Zhou Xian also found out about the situation here, and hurriedly walked back, with a smile on his face, and said, "This fairy, what do you want to see, fortune or marriage?" How do you look at it, look at the face, palmistry or word measurement? ”

Lu Xueqi looked at the old man in front of him and said, "To measure the marriage, just look at my face." ”

Zhou Xian smiled and said, "No problem, no problem, come, fairy, come, please take a seat." Well, let's talk about it first, we are the true inheritance of the ancestors, and our physiognomy is unparalleled, so it costs ten taels of silver to see it once......"

"So expensive?"

Rao is Lu Xueqi was prepared in his heart, but he also had to secretly scold the profiteer.

Zhou Zhou Xian smiled and didn't answer, just like that, he looked like a bit of a superior person.

Lu Xueqi threw the silver to Xiaohuan, and Zhou Xiancai looked at Lu Xueqi's face with a smile, and when he was about to measure the heavenly opportunity, his heart suddenly jumped, as if a crisis surged into his heart.

"This is...."

Zhou Xian's eyes widened, and his eyelids jumped wildly, and at this time, his granddaughter Xiaohuan also took Zhou Xian's hand and shook her head again and again.

"Grandpa, I'm afraid that Sister Fairy has a lot to do with Brother Chen, I am very familiar with this kind of crisis, this is the taste."

Zhou Xian Ning nodded emphatically, turned his head to look at Lu Xueqi, took out the ten taels of silver just now as if he was playing a trick, and said with a smile, "I'm afraid that the fairy is from Qingyun, and he has a lot to do with a person named Chen Jun, I'm afraid I don't dare to count this marriage fate." ”

"I can't be blessed with the silver, even if I take it, I'm afraid I will be scolded by you in the future."

"Old man Zhou, it's good that you know."

The originally bustling street, the surrounding sounds, suddenly quieted down.

Chen Jun stood up from the table in front of him unconsciously, he was only a dozen steps away from Zhou Zhou Xian, but no one found his figure and trace.

"Xiaohuan, you've grown up too."

Listening to the familiar clear voice, Xiaohuan Xunsheng turned his eyes and looked at him.

In a blink of an eye, it seems like ten years have passed!

He was dressed in a plain robe and covered body, with a jasper hairpin tied up his long hair on his head, his face did not change anything, he was vaguely the same as he was back then, but there was a little more power between his eyebrows.

But at this time, when she spoke, her voice was soft, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, as if a wisp of spring breeze had melted some ice and snow, and her eyes looked at her brightly.

On the street, quiet for a moment, Chen Jun looked at Xiaohuan, and when he approached, he saw that Xiaohuan looked more and more charming, soft and colorful, with the vitality and cuteness of a young girl, Zhou Yixian is still the same, but there are a few more wrinkles in the corners of his eyes...

Xiaohuan was stunned for a long time, and suddenly smiled, this smile was like a spring day, and the mountain flowers were brilliant in an instant.

"Brother Chen."

She shouted excitedly and threw herself into Chen Jun's arms.

At the same time, Lu Xueqi glanced at her with a pair of cold eyes, and Chen Jun raised his hands high, indicating that he was innocent, and his face was very helpless.

"How long will I hold it, but it's not the little girl who wants a sugar gourd."

"Ahh

Xiaohuan exclaimed, suddenly realized his state, immediately let go of his hands, took a few steps back, and his face turned red, like a bright big apple, with a little baby fat meat.

The teahouse and wine shop are not the place to talk, and I found a secluded riverside pavilion.

Zhou Zhou Xian made a pot of tea and asked in surprise, "I didn't expect you to come here too?" ”

"Why can't I come, it's just a distraction." Chen Jundao.

"What a distraction, I heard that you are in charge of Qingyun over the years, Qingyun's power is even stronger than before, sect disciples, Qingyun's strength is several times stronger than before, if this momentum can be maintained, your future achievements will not be inferior to Qingye Patriarch."

Chen Jun smiled with tea, "There is still a long way to go." ”

"Although there are many roads, Qingyun Dao Xuan Zhenren has officially passed on the position of head coach to you, if you look at your prestige in Qingyun, and the foundation of power accumulated in the past ten years, there are not many constraints in mind."

Chen Jun said: "Your eyesight is still so poisonous!" ”

"I'll just take it as a compliment." Zhou Zhou Xian laughed, and his eyes fell on Lu Xueqi instead, "You kid is not only successful in cultivation, but also..."

Before the words came out, Lu Xueqi's cold gaze swept over, and immediately made Zhou Zhou Xian swallow his words back.

This woman's murderous aura is like substance, although she will definitely not kill him, but Zhou Zhou Xian still can't help but shrink her neck.

"Grandpa, you deserve it, let you keep your mouth shut."

Xiaohuan was happy to see his grandfather's deflated appearance, and tears were about to burst into laughter....

After the afternoon, Zhou Xianqiang asked for a meal, and the two groups of people went towards their own goals.

"Grandpa, does Brother Chen want to take away the strange treasure in the Death Swamp?"

"That's for sure." Zhou Zhou Xian nodded, stunned, and turned to look back at his granddaughter, "Are you worried about him?" ”

"How can there be~ Grandpa, don't talk nonsense." Xiaohuan's face turned red, and he stomped his feet angrily, glaring at Zhou Xian angrily.

After a long while, Zhou Zhou Xiancai coaxed his granddaughter and said, "Ten years, with his current cultivation, today today, I am afraid that there are not many people who can hurt him?" ”

"Brother Chen, what kind of cultivation is it now?"

Zhou Zhou Xian shook his head, "I don't know, and I can't see it, maybe it's the top of the Shangqing Realm.... Maybe it's too clear. ”

Xiaohuan said happily, "Really, there are really few people who can hurt Brother Chen." ”

"Don't underestimate the people of the world, he can improve in ten years, how can others still stand still?" Zhou Xianyu said, "Not to mention the true people of Dao Xuan in the righteous path, the master Puhong of Tianyin Temple, Yun Yilan, the lord of Incense Valley Valley, and the ten thousand people of the Demon Gate, are the other young people who are the best in the contemporary era that have emerged from the Demon Gate, although they are inferior to him, but they hold the sect artifact, and with the foundation of the Demon Gate, they are not afraid of anyone when they join forces." ”

In the long streets and alleys, Chen Jun and Lu Xueqi held hands and stood side by side, full of tacit understanding.

"Listening to Zhou Xian's meaning, there are a lot of good players in this demon gate?"

"Indeed, we are moving forward, they feel pressure, they can only move forward, in the past ten years, the original four major factions of the Demon Sect, the Immortal Hall have been cut off by us, but the rudder forces in southern Xinjiang have been all divided by the Ghost King Sect, the Hehuan Sect, and even the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and the power has increased greatly after absorption."

"Ten Thousand Poison Gate? Didn't the poison god be killed by Dao Xuan Master? The Ten Thousand Poisons Gate didn't fall apart? ”

"Although the old poison god is dead, there is an apprentice under him who has good qualifications and character, named Qin Wuyan. Over the years, he first stabilized the power of the sect, cut off a group of dissatisfied brothers and elders, and then joined forces to restore the original strength of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect within a few years, and in recent years, the Ten Thousand Poisons Gate has been in the limelight no less than the Ghost King Sect and the Hehuan Sect. ”

Lu Xueqi frowned, "This person's heart and wrists are extraordinary, and in time, he will definitely be the next ghost king." ”

"Now that he is the sect leader of a faction, he is also the leader of the Demon Sect, and he has attracted many young people from the Demon Sect to take refuge, and those who have good deeds call him a poisonous son."

"In addition to Qin Wuyan of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, the Golden Bottle of the Hehuan Sect in the Demon Gate, the means of cultivation are equally extraordinary, and he is in charge of the power of the Hehuan Sect, and his cultivation strength is not inferior to Qin Wuyan, so he is also crowned by the Demon Gate with the title of Miao Gongzi."

Lu Xueqi suddenly quieted down, looking at Chen Jun's face.

"These two are the most outstanding young people in the Demon Gate, but I remember that when you sneaked into the Demon Gate, you once hit the two of them hard, kicked Qin Wuyan's sternum with one kick, and unveiled the golden bottle."

Chen Jun smiled indifferently, "Xueqi has a good memory. ”

"Oh." Lu Xueqi rolled her eyes, and the corners of her mouth showed a little sly smile, "You deliberately said so much, and I accosted you, do you feel very proud in your heart?" ”

Jun Chen: "....."

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!!"

"What do you mean I'm proud of?" Chen Jun said fiercely, "You can make it clear to me, or I will punish you." ”

Lu Xueqi's face was slightly red, and her beautiful eyes were stunned, "You dare?" How did you feel when you first unveiled the golden vase? ”

Chen Jun said: "Of course I don't feel it. ”

"That's pretty much it." Lu Xueqi smiled.

"Childe has no feelings for the bottle, and these words hurt the bottle's longing for the son for ten years."

Under the moonlit night, there were few people on the quiet long street in the middle of the night, and a woman stood on the top of the Hualou, dancing in a goose yellow dress with the wind.

Suddenly, she sighed softly, accompanied by a melancholy mood drifting into the distance, the woman's slender hand gently lifted the veil on her face, her black hair gently fluttered on her shoulders, a pair of eyes were watery, and she smiled affectionately at a glance, and there was a little inexplicable sadness.

Chen Jun glanced at her, but saw that her eyes were as bright as water, shining like stars in the night sky, and the huge moonlight silver plate was hanging behind her, and in an instant it became a foil.

"Jin Bottle, you're coming to me?"

Chen Jun's face was straight, and he returned to the old Qingyun Sect, Qiankun's dictatorial and fierce qi, his eyebrows and eyes swept away, and an invisible fluctuation of palpitations spread all over the long street, and quickly extended to the area where the golden bottle was located.

Lu Xueqi seemed to feel something, no longer in solitude, looking at the golden bottle, her eyes were as clear as water, with faint ripples, and a few strands of black hair, gently shaking in the night breeze, falling on her jade-like cheeks. She frowned slightly, and there seemed to be a flame in her eyes.

"Can't I come?"

In the face of invisible fluctuations enveloping the world with inexplicable qi, Jin Zhu'er smiled bitterly, and there seemed to be a thin anger on his face, but it was just that ten thousand styles, as if the light anger had also turned into a touching beauty, which was lightly written on his cheeks.

She suddenly turned her gaze to another woman.

Dressed in white, as white as the bright moon, with a beautiful face, standing quietly beside him, motionless, the eyes as bright as the stars, looking at her, the hair is soft and floating on the shoulders, and the snow-white skin is ruddy and bright, like an orchid in the deep mountain valley, quietly blooming proudly in the dark night.

In the eyes, that arrogance is actually arrogant, but it is more stubborn.

Just this glance is enough, with a wild roar, the golden bottle shot backwards and left, and the clothes flew in the air, like a witch flying in the sky.

Lu Xueqi turned his head and glanced at him, and then Tianya's long sword roared, bursting out with a grand blue light, shining on the sky, and after a sword roar was furious, Lu Xueqi chased after him.

Chen Jun was slightly stunned, and when he came back to his senses, under the long night, he was the only one left.

"It's kind of bad." He sighed.

Not long after, outside the suburbs of 100,000 mountains, a purple light and blue light intertwined, rushing into the sky, where the light passed, the mountains and rocks collapsed, such as flying sand and stones, the strange sound shook the heavens and the earth, I don't know how many people who were still in a clear dream woke up from the dream, and scolded more than once.

Seeing that the momentum of those monks was far more serious and fierce than the fighting in the suburbs in the previous days, I don't know how many people were panicked and walked away from this land of right and wrong.

At the same time, the demon beasts inside the 100,000 mountains roared continuously, as if they were venting their endless anger at those two people.

Chen Jun stood at the agreed inn and watched the battle qi in the distance, until two hours later, this fluctuation was dissipating.

Lu Xueqi returned to the inn with the Tianya long sword in her hand, her breathing was slightly short, and the hair on her head was a little messy.

She didn't look at Chen Jun, she walked straight into the door, closed the door neither lightly nor heavily, and was neat.

Chen Jun knew very well in his heart that Lu Xueqi was already angry, and this anger was not small.

With his cultivation, he could have easily left the golden bottle, and even severely injured or even killed, it would only take some strength and energy, but he let her go and didn't do anything.

The sky was gray, and it looked very low, and there was a gust of wind that didn't know where it came from, and when it blew through the body, it made people feel cold.

Inside the 100,000 mountains, beside a swamp overgrown with grass, there is a faint path that stretches inward.

Zeng Shushu and a group of Qingyunmen disciples stood at the entrance of the Death Swamp, looking in, only to see that there were vast eyes, there were lush water and grass everywhere, and occasionally a lone tree stood up among them. There was a faint smell of decay in the air, and above the swamp, a gray veil of mist wafted over the place, making it even more mysterious to see only the surrounding places.

Since ancient times, the death swamp in the 100,000 mountains has had a notoriety of "being difficult to get into", and no one knows what evil things are in it.

Zeng Shushu, Zhang Xiaofan and others looked solemn, but then they remembered the people who would come today, and the worries and doubts in their hearts were gone.

Because the person who came was none other than Qingyun Teaching Chen Jun.

Whether it was that faction, the Demon Sect, or the Righteous Path, they would never have thought that the Qingyun Sect would actually take a trip for the Strange Treasure.

Zhang Xiaofan, Zeng Shushu and others are also not clear, but with the real person in charge of the horse and the company, there is naturally no need to worry about the safety along the way.

At noon, the weather in the Swamp of Death changed as it should, and the sky was clear just now, but now it was covered with dark clouds and heavy rain.

It was at this time that Chen Jun and Lu Xueqi finally arrived at the meeting place.

I saw that the sky was all over the ground, the sky and the earth were gray, and the rain gradually became heavier, Chen Jun and Lu Xueqi each came with an umbrella, without asking questions or making eye contact.

"Two, what's wrong?"

Everyone was suspicious, and Zeng Shushu was even more clever and sensitive.

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