The golden crow egg in Yanggu is only an empty shell, and the real golden crow is Bai Xiaomeow, who almost died in the alley.

But Bai Xiaomeow didn't know about this.

He just thought that he had a chance in his sleep, so there was a red mark on the center of his eyebrows.

And Liu Jingxun is also thinking, is it that in the future, when Jinwu sits in Yanggu, there will be an extra round of big days in the world?

took Bai Xiaomeow to the inn, so there were two more talisman incarnations in the inn. The real Heavenly Soul has already taken Bai Xiaomeow to Jiang Mansion.

The heavenly soul returned to the body, and Bai Xiaomeow was talking to Liu Jingxuan about what he had inquired about.

Bai Xiaomeow said that the cat boss in this city is also a spirit that has opened his mind, and he is two hundred years old.

According to the old cat, there was indeed a female swordsman from Middle-earth who came to Huadu many years ago, and it was not called Huadu at that time.

The woman was indeed seriously injured, entered the Yang family's ancestral land, and was rescued by the Yang family.

Later, in order to repay the favor, the female swordsman carried a sword to protect the second son of the Yang family to ascend the throne, and then there was no news of the female swordsman.

The emperor who was escorted to the throne, according to his generation, should be Yang Hu's great-grandfather, more than 100 years ago.

Liu Jingxun took a sip of wine and asked, "Have you ever heard that after the so-called demon extermination in the past thirty years, is there really a superfluous vision?"

Bai Xiaomeow nodded and said, "Yes, but according to the cat boss, the vision of that day was a jade bamboo growing in the sky above the flower capital, and the sound of the piano did not stop, and the people seemed to be bathed in the sound of the bamboo sea."

Liu Jingxun was stunned, "What? Say the last sentence again."

Bai Xiaomeow didn't know what was going on, but she was still obedient and repeated, "The people seem to be bathed in the sound of the bamboo sea."

Liu Jingxun poured a sip of wine, this is a bit of a joke! Is there such a coincidence in the world? Can you still give me Liu Jingyun to meet?

No, no, it's all in Yuzhuzhou, such a vision, how could the Divine String Sect not know?

The two great heavenly ladies who disappeared a hundred years ago, Lu Qingcheng, the founding patriarch of the Muyu Sect. The Divine String Sect was the sect leader Mu Zhu at the time.

Lu Qingcheng disappeared without a trace, and it is unknown whether he is dead or alive. And Mu Zhu of the Divine String Sect, according to Li Husheng, the soul lamp has been extinguished, and he has indeed been reincarnated.

It's just that Lu Qingcheng's reputation is too great, and Mu Zhu's reputation is not obvious, so very few young monks know that Mu Zhu, who has not been born in the Divine String Sect for a hundred years.

Liu Jingxun patted his head, no matter what, it's better to repair the book and send it to the Divine String Sect, what if? Li Husheng is ready to find his master Yijiazi, and it is good for him to go to Qingxing Mountain to have a look.

Liu Jingxun was speechless, "Obediently, what's going on?"

Take a sip of wine to suppress the shock.

Liu Jingxuan asked again, "What about this flower capital city god?"

Bai Xiaomeow said: "This cat boss doesn't know, he only knows that Lord Chenghuang was promoted from Xiazhou twenty years ago, and he travels day and night with the civil and military judges, and these four chairs seem to be ghost officials who have just taken office."

Liu Jingxuan nodded, didn't continue to ask, but bent down and touched Bai Xiaomeow, and said with a smile: "Bai Xiaodou likes cats, I was not there a few years ago, so I put her in Jingyang Palace, and at that time she had two cats, one called Baitou and the other called Heitou. It's a pity that it was calculated, and both cats died. Later, the Queen Mother gave her a tanuki, and she liked it very much, and not long ago the letter said that she had two more cats."

After a pause, Liu Jingxun smiled and said, "Don't forget, you are also a cat! Jiang Yu, you don't know that girl, she is playing with you."

Ever since Bai Xiaomeow could talk, Jiang Yu didn't seem to like Bai Xiaomeow anymore. Liu Jingxun was also afraid that this cat who had been with him for two years would be sad, so he comforted him.

Bai Xiaomeow jumped on Liu Jingzhuo to fight back, blinked his eyes, and said with a smile: "Master, in fact, since I met Jiang Yu on that Chicheng Mountain, no matter how she treats others, it is very good to Bai Xiaomeow anyway."

Liu Jingxun rubbed his chin and said softly: "The word master, it's always a little awkward, otherwise, change the name?"

Bai Xiaomeow blinked, "Childe? Young Master?"

Liu Jing

Turbidity felt a chill, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, don't change it." I'm going to retreat and recuperate these days, and the source is damaged, which is not trivial, and Jiang Yu will practice the sword later, remember to talk to her."

The sky was slightly bright, and after the girl finished washing, she ran to find the master first, but she heard Bai Xiaomeow say that the master had retreated.

So, Jiang Yu grabbed Bai Xiaomeow's hind legs with a black face, carried him to the yard, and put him on the right board.

The girl bent down and said to Bai Xiaomeow, "Look how diligent I am with my master? You dead cat, you know how to sleep in a day, come, I'll teach you how to practice swords."

Bai Xiaomeow had to squat on the chair, her eyelids fighting.

The sky was bright, Jiang Yu began to practice boxing, and Django had already come with breakfast.

I heard the white cat spit out words and said that Liu Jingxun was in retreat. Django was a little surprised, okay, retreat?

The old man wanted to instruct Jiang Yu boxing, but from the looks of it, it seems that he has no ability to teach it!

The old man was holding a bowl of gruel and was very happy.

This house has been cold for a long time, and finally there is some smoke and fire.

The gruel in the bowl was steaming, and the old man was covered by the mist, only to see two figures in the distance in a daze, and then a wry smile.

In the end, I am old and miss my son.

Django rubbed his eyes, just put his mouth on the edge of the bowl and blew away the heat, but the two figures became clearer.

The old man's arm trembled unconsciously.

The two middle-aged men in front of them got up and walked on their knees.

"Daddy, my son is back."

Django didn't know when the bowl in his hand fell to the ground, he just looked at the two figures kneeling in front of him, opened his mouth, and didn't say anything for a long time.

After calming down for a long time, the old man said hoarsely: "What...... How did you come back?"

Jiang Nianyi and Jiang Nianzhong raised their heads in unison, and the two of them said in unison, "I'm back."

Jiang Nianyi said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty said, let's thank Mr. Liu."

The old man looked at the room where Liu Jingxuan was, and after a long time, he turned his head to look at Bai Xiaomeow, and said in a trembling voice, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yu stopped halfway through her first boxing fight, and she also said, "I also want to know what happened to my master."

Bai Xiaomeow was helpless and glanced at Django.

At such an age, I don't have any eyesight! Can't you see that my master doesn't want Jiang Yu to know what he did?

But there was no way, Jiang Yu had already come with a sword.

Bai Xiaomeow swished away and said, "The master used three sources of true fire to exchange the lives of the two of them."

I thought Jiang Yu would be very angry, but the girl grinned and continued to practice boxing.

It's something my master can do. ……

In the Chenghuang Temple, the scholar was woken up by the old temple blessing and gave a few white steamed buns, saying that if there was no place to live at night, he would come to live another night.

The scholar thanked him again and again, and walked out of the City God Temple with the steamed bun in his arms.

After going out, the scholar suddenly turned around and said with a smile: "In the City God Temple, there should be no unjust, false and wrongful cases, right?"

The old temple was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, the young scholar had already walked away.

The temple blessed by the city god just smiled and shook his head.

He turned his head and glanced in the direction of the Imperial City, and said to himself, "It's a pity that some people died in vain, and the City God can't do anything! When there is an exhaustion of manpower, let alone a ghost."

Although the scholar had already gone away, he had actually heard the words of the old temple.

He took the leftover steamed buns into his arms, grabbed a handful of snow on the side of the road and rubbed his face vigorously, as if he had washed his face.

The face that was originally pale turned red again.

The snow is fluttering, and it seems that this snow has stopped and can sit down.

In today's Huadu City, there are four Liu Jingxun.

The body of the Jiang Mansion, the talisman of the inn, the heavenly soul that looks like a scholar, and the earth soul that seems to have returned to the body, but in fact went to the ancestral land of the Yang family outside the city.

One body and two doppelgangers, both of which are in the realm of fugue, and the benefits are here.

The Xihua Dynasty and the hairpin Snow City came from Ming. Destroying my three origin true fires does have a great impact, and it will be postponed for at least three years to break into the realm of seeking truth.

But in fact, it has no impact on combat power. It's just that it will take a few years to fill in the origin, so as to return Jiang Nianyi and Jiang Nianzhong's lives, anyway, Liu Jingxuan thinks it's worth it.

As for the secrets, there are just a few places.

The scholar transformed by the Heavenly Soul stayed in the City God Temple for a night, and there was no place to go at this time.

Walking around, he "stumbled" into a small alley.

There is a big willow tree at the mouth of the alley, and there are stone tables and chairs under the tree, but it is also covered by snow, and it is impossible to sit if you want to.

The young scholar stopped at the door of a room and raised his hand and knocked on the door. Soon an old figure came to open the door.

The old man was dressed in gray, and when he saw the scholar, his eyes were full of surprise.

Since he had found it, he had come in his true form, so he stopped pretending to be garlic and asked, "How did you find it here?"

Liu Jingxun smiled, stepped into the door, and said to himself: "Huang Xianfeng, you golden cicada is not doing it simply! I've only found you the second day since I arrived."

The old man in gray smiled, "I don't plan to hide much."

Liu Jingxuan sighed and said softly, "Poor Uncle Jiang, I thought that the four godsons were dead. I can't bear to tell him that the godson whom he thought Django was better than his own son is now in that City God Temple, he has become a civil and military judge, and he wanders day and night."

As soon as the words changed, Liu Jingxun looked at the Huang Offering with a smile and asked, "Is the Huang Offering to fill the gap of a mountain monarch, or a river dragon god?"

The gray-clothed old man had a solemn face, and said in a deep voice, "I didn't hurt Django, why did you hold on to me?"

Liu Jingxun just conjured up a pot of wine, took a sip, and said softly, "Some ideas are too bad to speculate on others with great malice, but I have to think so. Do you want to listen to Huang Offering?"

The gray-clothed old man's face was gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Anyway, he couldn't leave, because this small courtyard was already surrounded by sword qi and couldn't get through.

Liu Jingxun pulled a maza, crossed Erlang's legs, and said with a smile: "When I entered the 100,000 Great Mountain, Huang Fengfeng and that hairpin Snow City monk just set off from Yuzhu Continent, right? After I met Django and his daughter at the inn, it was the four good sons who sent me a message, right?"

The young scholar shook his feet, squinted his eyes, and asked, "Then who is this one standing behind the layout?" Hundred Flowers Villa? Hairpin Snow City? Or is it a willow mountain?"

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