"Demon?" shook his head.

"Immortal?" shook his head.

"Demon?" "People!"

In the early morning, before the morning dew dissipated, Ye Wen climbed to the spring of immortality on the top of Wushan Mountain, and saw a sword-wielding man with a full body of Xuanyi and black hair fluttering in the morning breeze, standing on the top of the mountain full of slaughter, and the Xuanyi hunted and hunted. Ye Wen looked vigilantly at the man who appeared on the top of the mountain inexplicably.

"Don't panic, I never kill. The man in the dark clothes turned his head and said with a stiff face, wanting to laugh but seemed to forget how to laugh.

Ye Wen pointed to his head, "I told me here that you are very dangerous, and your murderous aura from such a distance makes my scalp tingle." He pointed to his nose again, "The smell of blood on your body makes you want to gag even if you stand there." ”

The man in Xuanyi glanced at Ye Wen deeply, and solemnly repeated, "I don't kill anyone!"

Ye Wen continued to write the provocation of the principle of death, "Could it be that the seniors made a special trip here to get a scoop of this fountain of immortality in the mouth of the world?"

The man in Xuanyi was indifferent, "In accordance with the agreement made thirty years ago, I am here to pick up people." ”

"The senior estimated that he had found the wrong person, and the younger generation was two years away from reaching the age of the crown. Ye Wen didn't dare to relax.

"Ye Bin is you, you have the smell of him. "It seems that this man in Xuanyi has a great relationship with Ye Bin, is it a secret trick planted by his cheap father?

"My father Ye Bin has been immortal for five years, and I am afraid that he will break the appointment with his predecessors. Ye Wenzhi gave a salute to the junior etiquette.

"Is it dead?" the man in Xuanyi frowned, and the mountain wind around him stopped and then relaxed, "That's it." The long sword in his hand drew a blood-colored rainbow light, and the man stepped on the sword, which was magnificent, and the two iron plates on his chest sounded crisply.

Ye Wen was dumbfounded and watched the legendary immortal step on his sword, and disappeared in an instant. Shaking his head, he picked up a handful of spring water and slapped his face, making sure that this was not a dream. It turns out that there is really a sword flying, not the juggling ability to control the sword at the beginning of the cultivation of qi in the rivers and lakes, and it is about to fall more than a foot above the ground.

"Ha! Chunfeng, I knew you were here!" Qixiu quietly appeared behind Ye Wen and shouted, startling Ye Wen. It seems that he was really shocked by the man in Xuanyi who stepped on the sword, and he didn't notice that someone approached him in his face, perhaps, the Xuanyi Immortal just found out that Qixiu was coming, so he flew away.

"Qixiu, why are you here today, today is not the day we agreed. Ye Wen collected his surprise and turned around and asked. Qixiu is still wearing yesterday's plain white with pink peach blossom pattern long skirt today, and it can be seen that after washing it overnight, the long skirt has not dried thoroughly, and it is a little wet.

"Why did you say he accepted another disciple," Qixiu muttered unhappily, and continued without waiting for Ye Wen to answer, "You said that he has one disciple of yours, why do you accept one?" obviously didn't even say anything to me. The tone was very aggrieved, and the next sentence was inaudible.

Ye Wen rubbed his palms warm, held Qixiu's cold hands, and warmed Qixiu's face again, the mountain top was still a little cold in the early morning. smiled and said, "First of all, I'm not the disciple of him in your mouth, and secondly, although he doesn't say it, he still cares about you very much." ”

"You don't care about me very much. Qixiu was a little happy in her heart, and said in disbelief.

"If he didn't care about you, how could he take another disciple to wash clothes and clean the dead branches and leaves in the courtyard and the branches and roots of the trees that grow on your way up the mountain?" Ye Wen deceived this little girl with a white lie, he really didn't want to let this poor and lovely little Qixiu feel hurt in his heart, just live like this confused and happy for the rest of his life.

Sure enough, the simple Qixiu little girl chose to believe Ye Wen's answer, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Ah, I'm going to buy ingredients, Aunt Mei finally agreed to teach me how to make braised pork!" Qixiu, who put down the top priority in his heart, immediately remembered another big thing, and went down the mountain in a panic. Ye Wen looked at Qixiu, who hurriedly went down the mountain with the corner of his skirt, and shouted, "Slow down, don't hang up your clothes!" Sure enough, Qixiu's screams and the sound of cursing the branches of the trees could be heard in the distance.

"Haha," Ye Wen laughed unceremoniously.

Yesterday I broke the purple sand teapot and two pairs of celadon cups of the treasure of the iron rooster of the inn shopkeeper, so that the iron rooster was paralyzed on the ground with the fragments like a dead son, and looked at Ye Wen with a resentful look in his eyes, Ye Wen secretly scolded his own cheap hand, and untied the bottom half of Wuqi's clothes to the table legs, but the stinky boy ran over the table and broke the iron rooster's baby, and he originally planned not to fetch water, but now he had to promise to send a bucket of water to the inn for free every day before leaving as compensation。 Damn, I didn't knock it over by myself. But the thought of a middle-aged man looking at you with a resentful look makes everyone feel creepy.

"The second floor of the inn, good tea and other good water. Suddenly, there was a faint voice in my ears.

"Damn, are these masters on vacation today? one by two appear in a pile!" Ye Wen stomped his feet angrily, and he was able to transmit sound through Luo Huchen's divine sense to probe the range, and he couldn't afford to provoke him.

There is an inn on the second floor, by the window.

As soon as Ye Wen went up to the second floor, he determined the goal, and a white-bearded old man with a fairy wind and bones sat in front of the window and looked at him with a smile, his eyes were clear, and the word "immortal" was written on his forehead. It was as if all the people around him couldn't see him, as if this second-floor window was missing.

"The old fairy is also here to pick up people?" Ye Wen knew at a glance that the fairy-like white-bearded old man had something to do with the man in Xuanyi who was walking on the sword, and the smiling white-bearded old man also had two iron plaques hanging on his chest, one was engraved with the appearance of a knife, and the other was written with five bronze numbers 10627. If you didn't see the flowers with your own eyes, one piece of the man in the dark clothes on his chest was a sword, and the other was not clear, but he could only vaguely see that it was three numbers.

The white-bearded old man shook his head with a smile, took out an antique teacup out of thin air, and explained, "The best Ming Qian tea in the thirty years of the world's highest peak. He took out a teapot and two tea bowls, both of which were carved with rows of mysterious words, "A thousand-year-old tree, that tree is almost fine, and I cut it down by the old man, and I chose the best place for the festival, and dropped a teacup, a teapot, and two teacups." ”

"Sumeru Ring?" Ye Wen opened his eyes, looked at such an immortal method, and asked in surprise.

"Sumeru ring? No, it's a sleeve. The white-bearded old man explained with a smile.

Ye Wen was helpless, and lifted the bucket of water from his side and put it on the table, "The world calls the ordinary water of the Fountain of Youth." ”

"Ordinary water? No, it's not that simple under this mountain. This water is not so simple. The white-bearded old man stretched out his hand to lift the bucket down and sit down, his right hand probed, and produced a suction force out of thin air, like a long whale sucking water into the air, and slowly the cool spring water became hot and even boiling in the air, and flowed down through the teapot and teacup of the thousand-year-old tree, and then disappeared, slightly, the white-bearded old man carefully took out a few pieces of his cherished tea leaves and put them into the cup, and the hot spring water poured down to brew a yellow soup full of rich tea fragrance, and then closed the lid. Satisfied, he said to Ye Wen, "Only the water that has experienced the dragon's qi can be worthy of my Mingqian tea, which is taken from the highest peak and the most appropriate time to pick, and roasted with the untouched virgin breast of the Snow Lotus Banshee of the Tianshan Mountains, and finally included in the thousand-year-old wood tea cup." The old man's clear eyes stared at the tea he had just brewed, "There is another quarter of an hour, which is the best brewing time, remove the water brewed once or twice, and three times is the really best tea." ”

Looking at the white-bearded old man like an old man carrying his own food, Ye Wen smiled dumbly.

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