Qi Yan heard these words in his ears, but he just didn't say them.

There is also the last one, that is, Erya's family, but this time Qi Yan's face is a little heavy, and I don't know what they are thinking.

Stepping through the door, what they saw was still the anxious faces of the couple, and like everyone else, Qi Yan first told them the news that the evil cultivator had died.

"Whew~ That's great." Apparently, they are glad that no one in their family died. "In that case, please also ask Shangxian to put Erya down"

Seeing that Qi Yan didn't put the second girl down for a long time, the man was finally willing to ask.

Who knew that Qi Yan sneered. "Now you know you want to have a baby?"

"What does this mean? I, I don't have a sin against you, do I? Because of his identity, the man chose to remain silent after asking, and his waist was about to fall to the ground.

"Don't worry, Erya is your child, I naturally won't do anything to her, I just want to remind you, you are the father of the child, the child is gone, you should go to find it on the sword mountain and the sea of fire, instead of- maybe I'm nosy, think about it yourself-"

After speaking, Qi Yan put Erya on the ground, but Erya turned his little head and asked. "Brother Fairy, are you leaving?"

Qi Yan nodded and touched her head by the way. "Well, my brother still has a job, I'll come to play with you next time~"

Hearing Qi Yan say this, Erya let out a weak "oh", and couldn't help but feel a little lost, at this time, a red dragon doll lit up in front of her, and the child's heart was instantly aroused, and her eyes flashed with essence.

"Here, I've got you." Qi Yan stuffed Xiaolong into Erya's hand and said with a smile. This was originally done by Mu You in a bored and boring manner according to Xiaohong's appearance, but when she had something to do later, she stuffed it to herself, and now it should be nothing to give it to others.

"Brother is the best!!" The second girl held the doll and danced happily.

……

After leaving the village, Qi Yan still thought that he would be able to catch up with the Lantern Festival this time, but God's will made people, and when he took the flying sword out of the storage ring, he was directly dumbfounded.

There were many cracks on the blade of the flying sword, and the moment Qi Yan took it out, it shattered to the ground with a few "clicks", and in his hand, only the hilt of the sword remained.

"W-what's going on?! Why is this all of a sudden?!" He gripped the hilt of his sword, and his jaw was about to drop.

Later, he thought about it again, it was because the sword of Kaitian couldn't withstand it, so this situation happened, so this exercise was really costly.

It's not a big deal if it's just an ordinary forged sword, but now it's a situation - how can I go back without a flying sword!!

originally thought that he could go to the Lantern Festival, but there was such a mistake, which made his face very ugly.

"It seems that I can only run back-" Qi Yan said helplessly, after saying that, he immediately used his demonic energy, and kept running back, the dirt and gravel shuttling between the trees and the ground were crushed by the stepping, and he sighed in his heart, "I don't know how long it will take to go back, and, is it here__"

Walking is much slower than the flying sword, the flying sword only takes half an hour, and the walking, it took Qi Yan a full two hours, although there are also reasons for road idiot, but the main thing is that the walking is too slow, well! Definitely not a road idiot's problem!

"Huh~ I'm finally back, I've been delayed for so much time, and I don't know what time it is-" Qi Yan stood at the gate of the Lixian Sect, sighed, and then looked at the position of the sun through the gap in his fingertips, and then ran in the direction of the worship hall non-stop.

Inside the worship hall, it was still the captured disciple who was guarding, he was lying on the wooden table, breathing loudly, his mouth was open, and his saliva flowed onto the table.

"Ahem!!" Qi Yan coughed out of his throat and almost sent the disciple away.

"I, I didn't sleep!!"

The air suddenly quieted down, and now this scene is really embarrassing, Qi Yan stared at the disciple, and the disciple also stared at Qi Yan, and it was a stalemate for a long time, and only a few more black lines appeared on the disciple's brow.

It can be seen from the blue tendons on his forehead that he now has the heart to kill.

"What is your uncle's cough!! Didn't you see Lao Tzu sleeping!! ”

Qi Yan was stunned at first, looking a little stunned. "You still have a reason to sleep?! Be careful, I report you! ”

As soon as he heard Qi Yan say that he wanted to report himself, his arrogance disappeared, although he was a little unhappy, but in the face of the threat of reporting, he could only give up, if he was known by the elders, he would definitely be punished again. The so-called more is better than less, and if you can endure it, you can endure it!

The disciple let out a "sigh" and sat down on the chair again, scolding and scolding, and he didn't know how many bad things he had said. "What are you doing here?"

From yesterday to today, he came to take the commission alone, and it was difficult to remember him.

"The commission is done, come back and hand it over." Qi Yan spoke lightly, and at the same time, his right hand groped around his waist, and slapped the token scraped from the evil cultivator's body on the table. "Here, evidence!"

The token has been burned by Ziyan, it should be some kind of metal, and it can't be seen to be anything wrong except for some deformation and blackening.

"Huh?! Are you kidding, so fast?!" The disciple's words were full of suspicion, he took the token in his hand and looked at it again, Qi Yan didn't know what he was looking at, there was nothing on it except a Huang character!

About a quarter of an hour later, Qi Yan saw that he was still watching, and he really couldn't bear it anymore, he forced a smile and said, "Can you register?" ”

"What are you anxious about? Wait until I take a closer look—"

Bang!!! Before he could finish speaking, Qi Yan slapped on the table, and there was an instant palm print on the flat tabletop, and flying sawdust could be faintly seen.

"That's still bothering you—hurry up!" Qi Yan is really impatient to wait, time is already tight, I still have to be here to accompany you?!

"Oh? That little guy is in such a hurry? At this time, a swallow lingered over, showing a little ethereal feeling in the closed mourning hall.

Looking back, I saw a tall woman standing behind her, she had a pair of peach blossom eyes, a high nose bridge, thin lips with powder, extremely charming, red and white hair flowing, a phoenix crown on her head, and slowly walked towards the two.

"Elder Ling, are you back?!" When the unlucky disciple saw the woman, it was like seeing a savior, and he couldn't help but cry with joy. "I'm finally ready to get off work, woo~~~"

This woman's name is Lingyu, and she is the elder of the Lixian Sect and the steward of the Worship Hall, but she doesn't want to do the drudgery of the Worship Hall, so she grabbed a handful of them as a coolie in the new students.