Jingyang Sect is far away, and it should never go back in the future.

Bidding farewell to the wind and snow and pure white of Magnolia Peak, looking at the green trees and mountains outside, Yu Xiaobai has an illusion of being in a different world. But there is an indescribable sense of relief in my heart.

Tang Diming began to nest in the neck socket of the young man, but a pair of dark eyes never left the man since he knew the identity of Tianjizi.

Tang Diming couldn't even believe that in his previous life, Tianjizi would end like that. But this does not prevent him from worshipping the strong, worshipping the strong, and respecting strength, which is the nature of demon cultivation.

"Can I worship you as a teacher?" The child's sparkling eyes stared at the man, full of admiration and yearning.

Yu Xiaobai, who was flying with the sword, almost threw out the little child in his arms when he heard this--your master, I'm still here! It's good to save some face for the teacher, do you have such an elbow turned out? The young man pursed his lips, holding an extremely serious face, and did not say a word.

Shiyin glanced at the child without being salty, although he didn't say anything, but the disgust was very obvious.

Tang Diming ate the closed door, Yu Xiaobai was happy, he shook the hand holding the child, emphasized his existence in disguise, and said in a good mood: "We might as well go to Kunling first." ”

Kunling, in the memory of the original owner, Kunling is the first immortal city in the cultivation realm, and it is even more famous in the cultivation realm where the famous cultivation families are stationed in the east, west, north and south.

However, because he had not left Yulan Peak for a long time, these common senses had become very faint in the original owner's mind.

However, Tang Diming, who was reborn, was still very familiar, especially the white bone whip of the Bai family, he was very thoughtful.

Ten silver didn't matter, and when he heard the young man mention it, he nodded obediently.

Kunling City is located at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, rich in immortal capital, coupled with the protection and control of the four major families, it is the most stable place in all immortal cities.

There was an air forbidden technique a hundred meters away from Kunling City, but no cultivator who passed through Kunling City was allowed to fly with the sword.

Yu Xiaobai and the man landed a hundred meters away from Kunling City, and the man had already put away his demon appearance, but the black robe remained the same. After landing, the young man no longer held the child, Tang Diming took the young man's hand, and followed the young man with his little short legs.

Kunling City is much more lively than expected. Entering through the vermilion gate is like entering another world, as if the bustle and silence are completely cut off with the gate.

There is no end in sight to the street vendors, and there are even more diverse people walking the streets.

The young man looked curiously at the people and stalls around him, and the man did not urge, but followed the young man slowly into the crowd, and even thoughtfully separated the occasional crowd for the young man.

In fact, the vendors in Xiancheng were more likely to sell magic weapons and pills.

Seeing the bottles and cans in the hands of those vendors, and the spirit stones that the cultivators exchanged with him, the young man's brain froze for two seconds, and then he asked in hindsight: "Senior brother, are we very poor?" "The kind of poverty that is penniless.

"What do you want?" The man raised an eyebrow and asked. Poor? It's true that he's poorer than when he was in the big world, but Tianjizi's resources should be considered top-notch in this small world, right?

Seeing the man's calm appearance, Yu Xiaobai was a little suspicious, and he hesitantly raised his hand and pointed to a white headband in front of him, "That looks pretty good." ”

"......" ten silver.

"......" Tang Diming. His family master was afraid that Mo had never left Yulan Peak, so he took a look at a mortal headband.

"If you're going to have headbands, I've got plenty of them here."

"No, I just like the white one."

"I have a lot of white ones."

The young man shook his head, but his eyes were already taken back from the belt, and he continued with the child. Yu Xiaobai sighed silently in his heart, and said that he was not poor, and he couldn't afford a belt.

The man who "couldn't afford it", a little helpless young man's willfulness, finally turned around and bought the white headband.