"Why?"

Su Mengyu's eyes widened, revealing a reluctant expression.

Ling Xiaoye sighed and said, "In the next two months, I have a hunch that Yuanjing City will not be peaceful, especially our Qinglanmen, there is a high probability that some people will come to patronize it. ”

"Who would make you so scared?"

Su Mengyu asked.

"Some kind of force, I can't tell for a while. Still, you have to listen to me and go to the Netherworld. ”

Ling Xiaoye's expression became serious, like a little old man.

Su Mengyu looked at Ling Xiaoye's face and hesitated for a moment before nodding: "Okay, but I have to bring Xiao Ling'er, as well as Zhuo Miaomiao and a few other female disciples." ”

"There's no problem with this!"

Ling Xiaoye stretched his brows and said softly.

They chatted for a while more until late at night.

Ling Xiaoye finally got up to say goodbye and left Su Mengyu's retreat.

He returned to his lodgings and slept hard.

You must know that although in the outside world, only a month and a half has passed, Ling Xiaoye has been cultivating alone for more than two years in a double different space.

He needed now, a very comfortable feeling, to be worthy of himself.

Soon, as soon as Ling Xiaoye lay down, he immediately fell asleep.

The next day, the sky was slightly brighter.

When Ling Xiaoye woke up, he remembered that he had hardly changed his clothes or taken care of his hair for more than two years.

On a whim, he took out his clothes from the Sumeru ring and took out the spell throwing knife.

He sensed that there was a disciple outside, so he called this disciple in and asked the disciple to find a large wooden basin for him.

This disciple was just about to go to cultivate, but what Ling Xiaoye said, then he had to listen.

After a while, this disciple carried a large wooden basin and placed it in front of Ling Xiaoye.

After this disciple left, Ling Xiaoye rummaged through the Sumeru ring.

In his memory, it seems that he has scavenged some Qiankun bags, which contain a lot of gourds, and the gourds contain clear water.

Anyway, if these things were put inside, they wouldn't be of much use, so Ling Xiaoye simply took out more than half of them and poured them into the big wooden basin.

After releasing the clear water, Ling Xiaoye's mind moved, and his left hand shot out a ball of green luan away from the fire, no more than ten breaths, and the extremely hot blue-purple flame burned the clear water in the big wooden basin.

Putting away from the fire, Ling Xiaoye didn't care about the mist of the water, let alone that the water was still boiling hot, he directly took off the old clothes on his body, and then jumped into the hot water.

In fact, as long as a martial artist reaches the Wheel of Life realm, his body will not ooze too much dirt, and after having the true yuan, he can also shake the dirty things away without bathing at all.

Of course, it's okay to want to take a bath, no one prescribes, d1();

The main thing is that Ling Xiaoye hasn't taken a hot bath like this for a long time to relax himself.

Soaking in the hot water, Ling Xiaoye did not exert any mana, nor did he urge the dantian veins in his body, he completely took a bath with the mentality of an ordinary person and the situation of an ordinary person.

While soaking in the water, he took out the magic throwing knife, first shaved his face, and then cut his long hair slightly shorter.

After doing this, he threw away the knife and rubbed his body with his hands, although he didn't rub any black mud, but it felt quite comfortable.

Just as Ling Xiaoye was washing comfortably, the voices of the disciples suddenly sounded outside the door:

"Guests, don't be impatient. Otherwise, you will wait here, and when we have made an announcement, it will not be too late to go and see the master. ”

Another voice sounded, obviously not from Qinglanmen: "What the hell! Who are we, let us wait for him here! We came to find your master, that is his honor, immediately lead the way, take us to meet your master!"

"I'm afraid it won't work!"

This disciple did not agree to the request of the comer.

"Phew, the broken sect still has to put up a fight, how old are you! We are the royal envoy! Now it's okay, let's not go to your master, tell him to get out of the way and be embarrassed!"

This voice is also unusually strong.

Ling Xiaoye could hear that the person who came might be the person under the prince who regarded Ling Xiaoye as a reserve person said by the senior of the Bounty Alliance.

"Horses, why have you been in charge of pigs for so long, and you can't get up after sleeping so late!"

Another voice, almost roaring.

This sentence made Ling Xiaoye feel a little unhappy with the comer.

I didn't want to help this prince, but now his subordinates have come to their own sect to shout, not taking themselves in their eyes, how can they bear this kind of attitude!

Simply, Ling Xiaoye transmitted a familiar breath and said, "Third Elder, you just say that I am in retreat and do not see any guests. You take care of the rest. ”

After a while, the voice of the third elder sounded in Ling Xiaoye's mind: "Ah, you kid, people are looking for you, not for me!"

"These royal subordinates are quite arrogant, which I don't like, so I don't want to see them, so I'm sorry to trouble you. ”

"Well, who called you the head!"

The third elder was a little unwilling and replied.

However, after a dozen breaths, the three elders greeted several martial artists of the royal family with a smile.

Of course, the third elder said euphemistically, Ling Xiaoye has just retreated, and it is a critical juncture in cultivation, and it is not easy to get out, so please ask a few guests to go back first, what is the matter, d2();

When those people heard the three elders say this, they immediately shouted: "Ha, you Qinglanmen, even the envoy of the Seven Princes, dare to refuse?"

"Forget it, don't talk about it. You Qinglan Men are putting up a shelf, right, then don't blame us for not giving you a good face. ”

"Well, let's go, originally the Seventh Prince wanted to invite your head to the palace to attend a banquet, but it seems that he himself gave up this great opportunity. ”

"Let's go, don't invite, anyway, your Qinglanmen will give us a closed door, then we won't give him an invitation token, he wants to go, but he can't go." Then go back to the Seven Princes, report everything that happened today, and finally, if you want to participate in the hunting festival, dream about it!"

Ling Xiaoye was quietly half-lying in the big wooden basin, listening to the crow-like voices of these people, and suddenly felt funny.

After a while, Ling Xiaoye heard a few sounds of breaking the air, it should be those royal envoys, and flew away.

He was still lying in the big wooden basin, enjoying the comfort of soaking in the hot water.

"Master, you seem to have annoyed those envoys by doing this. ”

"It's okay, what about the royal family, we haven't done anything to hurt the royal family, what are we afraid of!"

Ling Xiaoye replied leisurely, for this kind of invitation with a bad attitude, he was also angry, why bother to ask for it!

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