Jasper's years, standing in this weedy desolation. Seems a little out of place. Han Qian accompanied Yinling to find a deserted old house that had been possessed by spiders, cobwebs, rats, and dust.

There are fields in front of the house and behind the house, and the silver bell should be self-sufficient. There are clothes to wear, and they are free. Several nearby residents should not suspect that Silver Bell is a soul locking slave. Of course, the most important thing is to have clothes to wear. Even if they doubted that such a free soul slave would probably not want to be provoked. Because behind such soul locking slaves, most of them are nobles.

Han Qian took out a purse from the package, which contained 20 Condor coins. "You take it in case you need it."

"Slaves don't want slaves, slaves and maids can feed themselves." Silver Bell is a good hunter.

Han Qian took her hand, "What if, when the owner of the house comes back and someone asks you for the room fee?" "It's always good just in case.

Yinling thinks about it, or Miss thinks thoughtfully. So, he nodded clearly and held the purse tightly in his hands. Today, it is the second time she has held the Condor Coin in her hand, which is very beautiful.

"When I think of a way, come down the mountain, and you stay here. Don't go anywhere~" Han Qian's admonition is also an order. gave her the Condor coin, she was worried that she would be like some woman who was carried away by love, and ran back to Yu's house to find her scumbag brother.

"Silver Bell doesn't dare." She replied with a bowed head.

Han Qian walked out of the dilapidated house and walked briskly towards the Xiange Mountain not far away. The people here probably don't know that there was originally a little bit of aura under the Xiange Mountain, just a little bit. It's just that later there was the Soul Locking Slave Tower. The aura on the Immortal Song Mountain was closed by the enchantment.

20 A few minutes later, Han Qian walked into the Immortal Song Mountain Enchantment, which only people from the Immortal Pavilion Academy could enter. Regarding the Fairy Pavilion, she had some memories copied to the original host, however, just some.

Look up at this towering mountain, how long will it take to climb?

She let out a long breath and looked at the winding and rugged path. A few sparse fallen leaves paved on the road are quietly placed there.

The senior brothers and sisters on the Immortal Pavilion must have thought that they would not go back, and Ji Mo might be happy in his heart. She thought optimistically; When I go back and see their gloomy faces, maybe I'm in a good mood~

If it is really what they want, what kind of life will they have?

From the moment she entered this forest, Han Qian decided that no matter how hard and difficult it was, she must change her fate. She straightened up and was about to stride forward. This is, only to listen to the roadside to learn about the soo.

She was terrified. On closer inspection, a donkey emerges from the messy grass.

Completely relieved, she felt a little unreasonable. If a person who has not cultivated on such a high mountain climbs it, he must not die of exhaustion? How can you forget such a good thing?

Shangxian Pavilion is a response to the envoy.

The donkey also realized that he stood in a relatively low place, and sat down lightly.

The donkey began to walk on the winding and rugged mountain path without a sound. Han Qian felt that its gait was not steady at all, as if it was a little shaky, and besides, she could vaguely smell something.

After walking for a while, there were no surprises. Han Qian began to be shaken by the rickety donkey steps, shaking began to be a little sleepy, her eyes kept closing, she subconsciously grabbed the donkey again, sobered up and opened her eyes.

I don't know how long I walked in the mountains and forests, but Han Qian only felt that it shook badly. grabbed the hair on the donkey's neck, and before he could open his eyes, he fell down the mountain with the donkey...

The forest, which had been extremely peaceful, was awakened by the sound of rolling down. Flying birds...

A touch of white lies quietly in this forest, like a sleeping elf in the forest. In the forest, the fog is rippling and it is impossible to distinguish the direction, and occasionally a beam of sunlight penetrates the fog and caresses the woodland.

Not far from Bai, sat an old man in gray clothes and a white beard. His cheeks were crimson, and his white hair had a yellow flower. Sitting there frustrated like a child. He looked at the white in front of him, and Jiao Si frowned. Depressed... The body moved, and there was a hiccups.

Han Qian's eyes opened in a daze, and his eyes were full of luxuriant leaves. It hurts... She moved.

"Girl, are you alright?" The white-bearded old man quickly stood up and went to see the girl.

Han Qian was gently helped up by him, "Ah, my feet hurt." "Hanasa found that he couldn't stand.

The white-bearded old man hurriedly helped her to sit down by the big tree, "Does it hurt?" He said as he took two steps back and crouched down.

Han Qian noticed at this time, and she said how could she smell something. It turned out to be the smell of alcohol... The 'donkey' didn't speak just now, she was so excited that she sat up without hesitation.

"You've been drinking?" Han Qian asked.

"Hmm... Not... Not...

Hmm~Drink a little~" He squeaked and didn't dare to look into his shallow eyes.

Han Qian felt that this white-bearded old man was not afraid, but a kind of awe and humility after seeing through the world. He's really sorry for not doing his job well.

She seemed to vaguely remember that this donkey immortal was not carried by everyone, he was only responsible for carrying Ji Mo's disciples.

"Huh~" Han Qian deliberately exaggerated her frown, and the pain from her feet was not as serious as the expression on her face.

The white-bearded old man with yellow flowers on his white head heard Han Qian's voice and hurriedly raised his head, "Does it hurt?" He asked apologetically.

Han Qian bit his lip and nodded pitifully with a look in his eyes.

Grandpa Donkey Fairy patted his head depressedly, and the mountain flower fell, "Hey, I haven't missed anything for decades, today, I am greedy for two glasses of wine given by Yin Xixi's girl." And it turned out to be an accident. He complained to himself.

YIN Hee-hee; The daughter of Earl Yin Mengding of the Yin family, she is innocent and lively, naughty and cute. Top-grade high-grade spiritual root. The spiritual root is 7. I usually like to wear pink clothes.

Han Qian bit his tongue fiercely, and tears rolled down quickly.

"Oh, look at me, I'm drunk and confused. I'll hurry up the mountain and show your master~" Looking at the tears of the girl in front of him, he said anxiously.

Han Qian lowered his head aggrievedly and shook his head, "Master, his old man has never hurt me, and he will definitely blame me for being careless." ”

The old man scratched his snow-white messy hair anxiously, stood up and walked twice. "What then?" After speaking, he half-squatted down again and looked at Han Qian, "Good girl, don't tell Ji Mo about that kid." Otherwise, how long will my old man be ridiculed by him? ”

Han Qian sobbed more and more, "But, the master will scold me~"

The old man was also so depressed that he scratched his messy hair a few more times, thinking about it, he let a little girl be scolded for her own mistakes, as if she was a little unhappy.

"That's... Not so. Girl, if your master scolds, you should bear it for me. Looking back, if you have any difficulties, grandpa will help you, okay? He looked at the girl in front of him sincerely.

Hanqian's eyes flashed, and he smiled and pretended to be calm and nodded, "Hmm." That's what she was waiting for, and she naturally got off the donkey.

"Come, I'll carry you up." After speaking, the donkey fairy grandfather turned back into a donkey.

The cold conspiracy succeeded, and he climbed on the donkey proudly. Perhaps, today's wrestling is worth it.

She couldn't help but smile bitterly in her heart, where is this really just a donkey? It's to see the simplicity of the old man, and he is obviously 'touching porcelain'~