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The white clouds are leisurely, floating on the mountains, the breeze blows, and it is indescribably leisurely.

The towering Qingyun Mountain is still the Qingyun Mountain, straight into the clouds, majestic, and the Caomiao Village under the mountain is still the Caomiao Village, because some people stubbornly maintain its original state, and it has been the same for decades.

One person, one village.

The grass was green, the breeze was blowing, and nothing had changed, as if nothing could change it.

Twenty years ago, the fate of the world could not be fought in the war, and neither could the catastrophe that preceded it.

The three words of Caomiao Village are a kind of sustenance, which is deeply imprinted in his heart.

Looking at the sunset and moonrise, Zhang Xiaofan's thoughts finally recovered from the ethereal past, he was not lonely, not sad, just smiled at the breeze and the moon, and then turned around and lit the oil lamp to prepare for today's dinner.

With his current cultivation, it doesn't matter if he doesn't eat for a few months, but he insists on three meals a day like an ordinary villager.

Life needs a sense of ritual, and only this can make him feel at ease and prove that he has not been forgotten by the world.

In a short time, a light smoke rose from the crooked chimneys of the humble wooden house, and there was an enticing aroma in the wooden house.

The three-eyed little gray monkey creaked up and down, already impatient.

A plate of green vegetables and tofu, a bowl of meat and bones, a bowl of rice, and a pot of wine.

One person and one monkey have a tacit understanding, green vegetables, tofu and rice belong to the man, and meat and bones and wine belong to the monkey.

"Go, bring me two bowls and chopsticks."

In the dim light, with a clear and pleasant voice, a woman suddenly walked in, sat down directly on the edge of the table, and skillfully instructed the man, as if this scene had happened countless times.

"Oh." The man replied with a blank voice, then obediently got up and walked to the kitchen.

The woman held her cheek with one hand, tilted her head to look at his back, smiled and sighed secretly, a pretty face that seduced her soul, her eyes were beautiful, and she seemed to have a thousand feelings and grievances, and she couldn't finish telling it.

She was dressed in a water-green dress, with a golden bell ringing on her waist when she swayed, and a simple but flexible sad flower on the tips of her fingers, lining her refined quality, touching the beauty of the heart, making the whole room bright and colorful.

"It's obviously the simplest dish, why can you always make a different taste?" The woman in the green shirt took the first bite and was amazed.

The ordinary-looking man smiled slightly and said, "You forgot, I was originally a cook." ”

After a pause, he added another sentence and said seriously: "If I hadn't embarked on this path of cultivation, I think I would have become a famous chef." ”

The woman was stunned for a moment, and then said quietly: "You don't like to cook, but you can't forget Caomiao Village, Dazhufeng, and the past!" ”

In the face of these implied accusations and annoyance, Zhang Xiaofan's expression was still so gentle and light, he glanced at her and said with a smile: "You came this time, I'm afraid it's not as simple as a meal, right?" ”

"It's okay, who's coming to you for this elm pimple?" The woman in the green shirt snorted and said, "My father wants to borrow your face to invite your brother for a while." ”

"Brother?"

Zhang Xiaofan stood stunned, a word that he often remembered but felt very unfamiliar, evoking his memories like a tide.

Twenty years!

"I ...... I don't know where he is. After a moment, Zhang Xiaofan shook his head.

"Looks like you really don't know anything." The green-shirted woman also shook her head lightly and sighed: "He is back, he appeared in Xiaochi Town more than three months ago, and now there are two realms of righteousness and demons, and the cultivators of the whole world are looking for him, especially the monks of Tianyin Temple, who are almost crazy." ”

Syllable!

The chopsticks fell to the ground, making a crisp sound in the silent wooden house, Zhang Xiaofan was completely stunned, and his fingers were trembling slightly.

"It's back......"

Time is long, and in a blink of an eye, I don't know how many years have passed, and the one who has always been tall and majestic in his memory, like a mountain, has returned his only relative in this world.

Zhang Xiaofan had mixed feelings in his heart, and it was difficult to speak, and he forgot for a while that there was another person in the house.

"Smack!"

There was another sound of chopsticks colliding, but instead of falling to the ground, it was slapped on the table by the woman.

Zhang Xiaofan woke up and looked at her in amazement, "Why don't you eat it?" ”

The woman's face was expressionless: "I'm full!" ”

"Didn't you eat much?" Zhang Xiaofan glanced at the rice bowl.

The woman said lightly: "I have eaten a lot of gas, you can't see it." ”

Zhang Xiaofan was speechless, and he didn't understand why he annoyed this aunt again.

The woman in the green dress stroked her forehead and sighed, "Although you and Fa Xin are brothers, I don't look like you no matter how I look at it. ”

Zhang Xiaofan nodded, and agreed as a matter of course: "The eldest brother is unparalleled in talent and admiration in the world, and I am naturally dull and incomparable." ”

This time it was the woman's turn to be speechless, and she said quietly for a while: "I'm not talking about this, as a holy monk of Tianyin Temple, he dares to risk the world's disapproval for Lu Xueqi, and what about you?" He is no longer a disciple of Qingyun, but he still guards the boundary of righteousness and demons? ”

Unconsciously, her eyes were filled with mist, and the biggest pain in loving someone is to see each other but not be able to stay together.

"Baguio ......"

Zhang Xiaofan raised his feet, his arms trembled, as if he wanted to walk over and hold her in his arms, but in the end, he ...... He took them all back, and his face was full of helplessness: "After all, I am from Qingyunmen, and your father Ghost King is ambitious, and now he has unified the entire Demon Gate to move on the right path, and the war is about to break out, how will you and I deal with ourselves at that time?" ”

Since Qin Changfeng slashed the Beast King left, this world has once again returned to the situation of fighting between the two realms of righteousness and demons, and the Ghost King has even killed the four ancient beasts as he wishes to open a complete Four Spirit Blood Array, and the entire world has been changing a year ago, and the undercurrent is turbulent.

The Righteous Path Cultivators were particularly worried, because the Immortal Sword had already been stolen by Qin Changfeng, which meant that they had no strength to compete with the ancient power of the Four Spirit Blood Array.

Even though due to Qin Changfeng's reasons, Qingyunmen Dao Xuan's mind was not eroded by the Zhu Immortal Sword and he was still the leader of the Dao, even though Tianyin Temple gradually rose through the holy law left by him, but compared to the Four Spirit Blood Array, the Eight Desolation Xuanhuo Great Array and the Zhu Immortal Sword Array, it was still as small as dust.

In the absence of a fundamental breakthrough in the path of cultivation, manpower cannot erase this gap with the great power of heaven and earth.

"What if one day I'm no longer the daughter of the Ghost King?"

Baguio got up and snuggled up at the door, the moonlight outside the window and the lights in the house shone on his body, and his skin under the moonlight was like the beginning of snow, clear and beautiful, like a fairy.

Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help but look stupid for a while......

Fate is really irreversible sometimes, although because of Qin Changfeng's arrival, the time of intersection between them has been pushed back by more than ten years, but in the years after Qin Changfeng left, they still met.

And this relationship is still a little bumpy.

"Uncle Zhang, we are on the orders of the head of the sect and the ancestor to ask you to come out of the mountain for the common people in the world!"

The sudden sound outside the door woke the two of them up at the same time, and when they looked up, they saw several young men and women wearing Qingyunmen costumes kneeling outside the door.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaofan didn't say anything, a red-clothed girl who was about sixteen or seventeen years old among several Qingyun's latest generation disciples said loudly: "The younger generation also knows that Uncle Zhang has been living in seclusion for many years and does not ask about the world, but now the Demon Dao is rampant, and the Ghost King Sect is about to sweep the world, the situation is already precarious, and you are the only one who can save the danger today!" ”

Zhang Xiaofan saw that he looked at her vaguely familiar face, and asked in a somewhat hoarse voice, "What's your name?" ”

The girl's eyebrows were picturesque, and she said respectfully: "Back to Uncle Zhang, disciple Qi Xiaoxuan." ”

"Senior Sister and Senior Brother Qi's daughter?"

Zhang Xiaofan's expression changed instantly, and then he waved his hand calmly, and said, "Let's go, I am no longer a disciple of Qingyun, nor is I your Uncle Zhang." ”

"Uncle Shi......" Several young disciples of Qingyunmen looked unwilling, and still wanted to advise, for the grievances of the year, the elders in the sect were secretive, so they only heard about it slightly, but they took it for granted that since everyone was fine, it should be just a small grievance, and it should have passed.

"Hey! I can't imagine that you still have a day when salted fish turns into a fragrant dumpling, so let's do it today, I'll come back tomorrow night, remember to prepare two more good dishes. ”

Baguio Yue smiled, the moonlight was like water, gently sprinkled on her shoulders and face, reflecting the touching beauty.

The male disciples of several Qingyun Sects outside the door were stunned, even the female disciples including Qi Xiaoxuan couldn't help but be amazed by this beauty, they thought back to the elders in the sect, and found that almost no one could compare with them.

Maybe...... Only the legendary immortal Uncle Lu, who is fascinated by the holy monks of Buddhism, can compete for glory.

Baguio raised his head, secretly satisfied, and stepped out of the threshold leisurely with his hands behind his back, and was about to leave.

At this time, several Qingyun disciples finally came back to their senses, and one of the male disciples who looked older suddenly shrank his pupils, and then shouted in horror: "It's you, the demon girl Baguio of the Ghost King Sect!" ”

Obviously, he had seen this beloved daughter of the ghost king on some occasion, which everyone in the monastic world knows today.

"What?"

The rest of the people were shocked, and the sound of the sword sounding and the sword unsheathed immediately became heard.

"Where is the witch!"

"Say, what is the purpose of your coming here, do you want to be unfavorable to my Uncle Zhang?"

"No need to talk nonsense, at this moment, the daughter of the ghost king must have an ulterior purpose when she comes to the foot of Qingyun Mountain, Senior Sister Qi, you hurry back to Shimen to report the news, we will drag her first......"

In the face of the accusations and shouts of the Qingyun juniors, Baguio didn't say a word, nor did he move, just turned his head to look at Zhang Xiaofan and chuckled, his eyes blinked lightly, as if to say that you look at it.

"She's here to find me, and it has nothing to do with Qingyunmen or the Righteous Demon, so hurry back to Qingyun." Zhang Xiaofan explained, in fact, he didn't want to explain more, but he also knew how jealous and hateful the fledgling righteous path disciple was, he also came over like this back then, and the first time he met Baguio, he was very unhappy because of the dispute between good and evil.

"Uncle Zhang, he is a demon witch, how can you ......?"

"Enough! There is no Uncle Zhang here, and there is no righteous path and demon path, everyone will let me go! ”

Zhang Xiaofan waved out his palm, and everyone felt that a strong palm wind was facing them, and it seemed to be like a stormy wave, so that these boats had no ability to resist, and they were directly swept away hundreds of zhang, until they landed safely except for Caomiao Village.

Silence under the night sky!

Even Baguio was surprised, he only knew that Zhang Xiaofan had obtained most of the inheritance of the Dharma Heart of the first person in the world twenty years ago, although he had never done it, but now his cultivation must be extremely high, but he didn't expect it to be so high, even she was blown away with a palm like those juniors of Qingyunmen......

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