"Refund your deal today, I have a gold ingot here, and you can keep it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "Xue Chen took out a gold ingot from his arms, looking at the size of at least three taels, the value of gold is much higher than silver, which provoked Yan Chixia to stare directly into Xue Chen's arms, if he didn't know that Yan Chixia was just envious and had no greed, Xue Chen would have taught him a lesson.

"Donor, now the world is chaotic, etiquette and music are broken, and money is not exposed." Master Bai Yun saw that Xue Chen showed his wealth in front of Yan Chixia without any scruples, and did not forget to remind him, after all, Yan Chixia was a thief who killed people without blinking.

"Thank you, Master, for reminding me, although this brother has an evil appearance, he has the heart of a bodhisattva, but benevolence and righteousness are in his heart, and he has not yet been displayed."

Xue Chen's praise of Yan Chixia only made Master Baiyun smile, and made Shifang inexplicably despise, as for Yan Chixia herself, she was unhappy: What is a bodhisattva's heart, labor and management are a head-killing business, if you say this, who else will give me business? But for the sake of your gold, I will spare you this time.

Yan Chixia didn't care what Xue Chen thought in her heart, and after the four of them had eaten some food, Xue Chen couldn't help but ask, "Does the master know Kunlun?" ”

"Kunlun?" Master Baiyun looked at Xue Chen's appearance, and after a slight sigh, he said, "Of course I know, but I don't know what Kunlun means when the donor asks?" ”

"Don't hide it from the master, and then it's just a river and lake wanderer, and I accidentally got the news of Kunlun Immortal Dao, so I yearned for it, and after seeing the master, I expected to see the master, maybe I knew a thing or two, so I asked abruptly."

Xue Chen didn't rush to Kunlun for the purpose of it, it was mainly for Yan Chixia, that is, the reincarnation of Zhiqiu Yiye, and to save the pair of bodhisattva-minded masters and apprentices, as for the life and death of his grandmother, Xue Chen was in no mood to care, after experiencing so many worlds, he would not do those thankless things.

It's Master Baiyun himself, if it weren't for Grandma taking the initiative to provoke him, he wouldn't have taken the initiative to eliminate Grandma, after all, there are many big demons in this world, and you can't kill them if you want to.

Master Bai Yun did not directly tell Xue Chen about Kunlun, but only said that worshipping the Immortal Dao all depends on fate, and even Yan Chixia on the side heard it in the clouds, and she didn't know why.

After the meal, Xue Chen didn't leave Master Baiyun and his apprentices behind, but just gave them some silver taels, so that they could stay away from Lanruo Temple, and when there were few people in the evening, he was going to ask about the cultivation of the Yuan Shen.

As for Yan Chixia, Xue Chen also talked openly and honestly with him about the deal.

"What, you even want me to take you to the graveyard of that hero." Yan Chixia looked at Xue Chen incredulously, the deeds of that hero have always been a secret in his heart, even his own name is the same hero, how can the people in front of him know.

"You don't care how I know, you just have to take me there, and your benefits will be indispensable when the time comes." Xue Chen saw Yan Chixia's appearance and said dissatisfiedly.

"I'll go, but that's my master, I don't bring ordinary people over, but I see that you have a good face, so I will charge you ten taels of gold." Yan Chixia was making calculations, looking like a businessman who was a philistine.

"You even used Yan Chixia's grave to make money, this is your Yan Chixia's style of acting?" Xue Chen couldn't help but say angrily.

Ten taels of gold Xue Chen didn't care, but he actually made money from dead people, and he was still the eldest brother he respected, how could this not make him angry, if he didn't see that this kid was the reincarnation of Zhiqiu Yiye, he would have killed him directly with one punch.

Seeing the original ordinary Xue Chen's monstrous killing aura, Yan Chixia couldn't help but beat the drum in her heart, secretly saying that this person turned out to be a master, and it was estimated that even she might be invincible.

"Okay, okay, I'm joking, I've always respected Yan Chixia very much, otherwise I wouldn't have used his name, just now it's just a habit, a habit." Zhiqiu Yiye smiled awkwardly.

The place where Yan Chixia was buried was on a barren mountain not far from Lanruo Temple, which had been out of the control of her grandmother, and when Xue Chen came to the grave, those who had not shed tears for decades couldn't help shedding a tear.

"Brother Yan, I didn't expect that you and I would still see each other, but when heaven and man were separated, we couldn't drink and drink."

The weeds in front of the grave were cleaned up very cleanly, and the newly promoted Yan Chixia still came to take care of it often, which also made Xue Chen firm in his idea of bringing him back to Kunlun, maybe in this chaotic world, only there was a pure land.

"Brother Yan, due to the constraints of the conditions, I didn't bring good wine, but now my younger brother is getting better and has brought a lot of good wine, and today I am not drunk with you." Xue Chen ignored Yan Chixia, who was resting on a tree branch not far away, and directly took out the bottles of good wine in the Sumeru ring, these good wines are worth tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, in reality, and they are placed on the grass like this, there are at least thirty bottles, colorful and dazzling.

"I'll go, what kind of monster is that guy, and he can even take things from the air?" Yan Chixia was stunned and looked at Xue Chen, who kept taking out the wine bottle, but he forgot to pay attention to those good wines, and moved to the Sumeru ring instead.

Yan Chixia is also a halfway monk, and his life skills come from different sects, but he mainly cultivates according to the art of Qimen Dunjia, and he himself has been a person in Qimen, and he has followed Lao Yan Chixia for some time, and he is also proficient in Buddhism and magic, so he also has some understanding of Sumeru space, but it is only an understanding, he has never heard of anyone who really has Sumeru space.

Xue Chen's wine is drinking more and more, in Yan Chixia's opinion, it is completely a deadly way to drink, but with Xue Chen's current physique, it is really difficult to get drunk, but tonight, leaning on Yan Chixia's grave, Xue Chen wants to get drunk.

has experienced so many worlds, getting along with different people, but none of them can accompany him, and the years have not left traces on his face, but who can understand the loneliness in his heart?

What does he Xue Chen need?

Eternal life? He has.

What about ideals?

What is the ideal?

What exactly is the ideal?

Is it to live, or is it to simply understand the meaning of the existence of the key, or is it the fact that deep down in my heart I am unwilling to be manipulated by fate?

He Xue Chen couldn't speak, he couldn't see clearly, and he was confused.

But today.

Staying in front of Brother Yan's grave, the loneliness in the depths of his heart completely shattered Xue Chen, and he asked himself again, what did he want?

Is it to keep those you care about?

Just like Brother Yan, who is also a teacher and a friend, a confidant who shares weal and woe, is it so that you don't disappear into your life so completely? But with the gradual improvement of his cultivation, can Xue Chen's state of mind still be able to let others enter at will?

"Brother Yan, tell me what exactly I need." Xue Chen looked up to the sky and roared angrily.

"Senior, if you want me to say, the people who care about you must want you to live well, since the seniors don't know what they want, it's better to choose the simplest one, and simply let the people you care about and love live well."

Yan Chixia is not a fool, his cultivation is high, and his hearing is also excellent, although the two are a little far apart, he has always heard what Xue Chen said to the grave of old Yan Chixia.

My good man, those things actually involved Lao Yan Chixia when she was young, isn't this the young man in front of him at least a hundred years old, you must know that when he met Lao Yan Chixia, the other party was already more than a hundred years old.

If someone else was someone else, they might think that the young man was lying, but the momentum that Xue Chen burst out in the restaurant and the means of the Sumeru Ring made Yan Chixia convinced that maybe this young man was really an old monster.

Seeing that the existence of this suspected senior showed signs of going mad, Yan Chixia didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, he didn't understand how to untie the knot in the senior's heart, he just followed his words.

"The easiest?" Xue Chen's eyes, which were gradually red, regained a trace of clarity, and muttered in a low voice.

"Of course, my ideal is also very simple, that is, to make a lot of money, what to do so complicated, everything must be done step by step, and when I make enough money, I will think about what I need next."

Although Yan Chixia's words were vulgar, they made Xue Chen feel like an electric shock.

Traveling through one world after another, Xue Chen's purpose is to constantly make himself stronger, but why to become stronger, Xue Chen can't say, it is by no means simply afraid of death, with his current means, even in the mythical world, as long as he doesn't jump by himself, there must not be much danger.

And Yan Chixia wants a lot of money, why does he need money, it's just that he doesn't want to starve, he doesn't want to die, he can't afford a coffin, and he doesn't want to be ridiculed.

"So who do I care about?" Xue Chen fell into deep thought again.

Decades of memories kept flashing through Xue Chen's mind, but in the middle of those, a girl's shadow always lingered and refused to disperse.

"Shangguan Feixue?" Xue Chen muttered softly: "It's just that a hundred years have passed, and she is afraid that she will also turn into a pile of loess." ”

"No, Brother Yan can live for more than a hundred years, and she still has ......" Thinking of this, Xue Chen's eyes gradually brightened, his face was happy, and he didn't care about asking Master Baiyun about the cultivation method of the Yuan Shen, he was going to find her and go to Kunlun.

Xue Chen did what he did, started at full speed, and ran towards Kunlun, how fast Xue Chen was at this time, it is no exaggeration to say that even Yan Chixia, who was wearing the Qimen Flying Armor, was more than ten times slower than Xue Chen.

"Damn, seniors are seniors, and the speed is so fast." Yan Chixia was stunned for a moment, the senior who was still beside her just now disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye, how fast should this be speed.

"No, senior, you haven't finished giving the silver taels." Yan Chixia shouted unwillingly at the place where Xue Chen disappeared, but in her heart she was angrily scolding herself for being so untrustworthy when she was old, and she also secretly scolded herself for being troubled and losing hundreds of taels in vain.

However, when Yan Chixia turned around, she saw the dozens of wine bottles left on the ground, as if she had found a treasure: "This wine is from the predecessors of Sumeru, it must not be bad, just this empty bottle is estimated to sell for a dozen taels is not a problem, with the addition of these wines, I am really developed." ”

"Hahaha......"