Looking at this bustling city, Shen Xiao couldn't help but feel a little funny.

The reason for his laughter was very simple, he didn't expect that the secular world was so beautiful, and it also made him feel that in fact, in the secular world, it is also very good to live an ordinary life, why do so many people want to cultivate, want to live forever, isn't it good to live like this? Doesn't the world know the loneliness and loneliness of cultivation?

The reason why Shen Xiao thinks this way has a lot to do with the fact that he is an orphan, he has not seen his parents since he was a child, so he naturally envies the joy of family in the world.

But his envy does not mean that he likes it, he still has a firm idea in his heart: strength, strength can prove everything.

Thinking about it, Shen Xiao couldn't help but enter a realm of self-forgetfulness, he had forgotten the world, forgot himself, and forgot everything around him.

On the crowded street, countless people walked past him, he didn't feel their presence, and they didn't seem to notice that Shen Xiao was there.

It was as if he was the only one between heaven and earth.

Baili Zhiruo is strange, what is wrong with Senior Brother, he is obviously by his side, why do I feel that he is far away from me, far away to the sky.

In fact, now Mu Yang's state of mind has entered the realm of Heavenly Dao, and just when he is lamenting the prosperous life of the world, he has entered a realm that he cannot enter at all.

However, as long as he went through this realization, he would only need to absorb a large amount of spiritual energy to replenish his cultivation into the Heavenly Dao realm in the future, because he had already stepped into the Heavenly Dao realm and felt the artistic conception of the Heavenly Dao.

The way of heaven that he perceives is leisurely, chic in the world, and free from his heart.

Suddenly......

"Oh, I don't have eyes."

A voice said displeased.

As soon as this voice sounded, it immediately pulled Shen Xiao back to reality.

Shen Xiao came back to his senses, it turned out that he had accidentally bumped into someone, and the little junior sister was apologizing to others.

Shen Xiao scratched his head and said, "I'm sorry."

Shen Xiao looked at this young man who was hit by himself, and couldn't help but feel amazing, there was such a peerless teenager in the world.

It stands to reason that Shen Xiao is also a handsome young man, but he is not very outstanding, among the people he has seen, Yun Tian of the Divine Monarch Hall is considered a handsome son, but now that he sees the young man in white in front of him, he feels that Yun Tian is nothing more than that, because this young man has something that Yun Tian does not have, that is, a kind of independent temperament.

The young man in white looked at Shen Xiao with a sincere face, not as if he was faking, and said coldly: "Forget it, it's nothing."

As he spoke, the young man in white planned to leave.

The young man in white felt a little guilty in his heart, as if he had hit someone?

That's right, just now he was thinking about things while walking, but he didn't want to hit someone, it turned out that it was really he who hit Shen Xiao, not Shen Xiao who hit him.

No, the kid just now seemed to have realized something, and entered a state of self-forgetfulness.

"Hey?" called the young man in white.

Shen Xiao and Baili Zhi turned around weakly, and they both apologized, what else do they want?

I didn't know that the two of them would be wrong about the young man in white.

I saw that the young man in white was not the cold voice just now, but said with a smile: "It's better to meet by chance than to invite each other, and meeting is fate." In Xiayang...... Yang Shan, I don't know if you two would mind having a drink together?"

Shen Xiao dealt with outsiders for the first time, Baili Zhiruo was a little girl who didn't know the world, she didn't know what attention Yang Shan was paying attention to, she only knew that people were invited, which showed that people could afford it and intended to make friends, and the smile of the young man in white seemed to have a magical power, which made it impossible to refuse, so the two followed Yang Shan to a restaurant, the famous Penglai.

Penglai Restaurant, which is a first-class restaurant in Huaicheng, is full of chivalrous guests and cultivation masters, and it is said that the owner of this Penglai Restaurant is still a hidden master.

And there is a rule in Penglai Restaurant, if anyone dares to do it inside, no matter who it is, they will enter vertically and come out horizontally.

It is said that there was once a Jiangyang thief, the cultivation of the Heavenly Dao Realm, but the existence of the secular is close to the peak, he just does not have the surname evil, and insists on giving it a try to see if what the world says is true or false, so he planned to go to Penglai Restaurant to try a fight, but he did not expect that since he entered Penglai Restaurant, he has not been out, nor has he appeared on the rivers and lakes.

Shen Xiao and the three of them went up to the second floor, found a place by the window, and sat down at a square table.

"I don't know what kind of wine Brother Xiao likes to drink?" Yang Shan asked.

After a short exchange, everyone was no longer stranger at the beginning, but Shen Xiao knew that in addition to the Canglan Sect arresting him, there were also many people from other factions looking for him.

For the sake of safety, he didn't say his real name, but turned Shen Xiao upside down and called him 'Xiao Shen', and Baili Zhiruo called 'Bai Zhiruo', and they had to do it as a last resort.

Shen Xiao also said: "I am not satisfied with Brother Yang, I have never drunk wine, so I can have something to eat."

"What about the white girl?" Yang Shan asked Baili Zhiruo, in fact, he didn't have to ask, because under normal circumstances, women don't drink, not to mention that Baili Zhiruo is just a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl.

Baili Zhiruo said: "Thank you Yang Gongzi, I am also the same as the senior brother, as long as it is something that can fill my stomach."

Yang Shan smiled: "Okay, Xiao Er, come up with all the delicious food"

At this time, the people at the table opposite Shen Xiao began to chatter, and what they said was about Shen Xiao.

"Do you know, I heard that Shen Xiao, a traitor to the Canglan Sect, killed the Qingwen Daoist because he couldn't cultivate and snatched the Nine Holy True Scriptures?"

"Yes, I also heard, the three brothers don't know, it is said that the Nine Holy True Scripture is a legacy of ancient times, and it is the most mysterious and unfathomable exercise among the four major schools today, that is, the universal treasure book of Tiandu Temple is less than one ten-thousandth, it is said that its exercises are superb, and if you practice, you can live forever, and become an immortal, if I am Shen Xiao, I will steal it."

This is talking is a scholar dressed up, it seems that it should be a Taoist, among the four people at their table, he is the oldest, I don't know why he is full of nonsense, as if he has read the Nine Holy True Scriptures, and also compares the wonderful law of Tiandu Temple "Universal Treasure Book" with it, and it is well-founded.

However, no one present knew how powerful the Nine Holy True Scripture was, so some people believed what he said.

And Shen Xiao, who was five meters away from them, heard this, although he felt a little funny, but his heart was a little sour, he couldn't understand that everything was originally just a misunderstanding, why the sad master didn't even listen to his explanation and thought that Qingwen Shizu was killed by him.

Thinking of this, Shen Xiao sighed helplessly...... You must find a way to explain the misunderstanding clearly.

Looking at the sad look that flashed in Shen Xiao's eyes, Baili Zhiruo cast her a 'I believe in you' look, which made Shen Xiao suddenly feel that he was a little sorry for the little junior sister, but he was misunderstood but pulled the little junior sister out and ran around together.

And all the behaviors and expressions of the two of them fell in the eyes of Yang Shan, who was sitting opposite, the corners of his mouth hung up, as if he was very happy, and the three of them continued to listen to the nonsense of the person at the table next door.

"What do you know? It's not what you say it is."

It was a rather handsome man, about twenty-five years old, dressed in jet-black. The sword eyebrows are sharp, blazing, the contours of the face are like knife sharpening, and the lines are so soft that people have a feeling of 'swinging'.

And there seemed to be a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth all the time, like a sneer, and like a mockery.

He is not at the same table with the Tsing Yi Xiangshi, but it is a table next to him, he is alone at the table, and when he heard the statement of the Tsing Yi Xiangshi, he felt a little right, so he made up with the Tsing Yi Xiangshi and talked to him.

The moment he saw the man in ink, Yang Shan felt that his eyes suddenly froze, and he secretly thought: How could it be him? I didn't notice it just now!