There was a road ahead, and the hope of survival was ignited in the hearts of the three of them.

Through the fog, it seems that he has reached another world, and then he has walked forward for half a pillar of incense, and the fog gradually dissipated.

Xia Yulong and the three of them had returned to the backyard of the Qiankun Sect, and King Firefly had burrowed into the dirt under the ancient tree and disappeared.

Knowing that Xia Yulong and the three of them had returned safely, Ji En helped Yao Banxian, who had returned to the light, to run out of the house.

Yao Banxian was so angry that he threw a scroll of paper on Xia Yulong, and said angrily: "You kid, you still know that you come back, do you know that I and your grandfather are looking for you so hard, you don't have to study, what are you doing with two girls to break into the leopard's head shop?" I thought you died on your leopard's head......"

He pointed to the scroll of paper that fell to the ground, and said: "This is the cliff golden text that you silently came out, I have a clumsy mind, and I can't understand it anyway, if you can't understand it, I ...... I won't be blind to death......"

Xia Yulong knelt on his knees and said guiltily: "Grandpa, my grandson knows that I am wrong, and my grandson will never run around in the future, I will just learn my skills with my heart." ”

Lan Xin followed closely and said in a trembling voice: "Grandpa, Xin'er is also at fault, and it is also Xin'er's idea to break into that leopard head shop, don't you blame Brother Yulong for being alone, okay?" ”

"Humph!" Yao Banxian stroked the goatee on his chin, turned his thin body bones, and said in his heart: "You little rabbit cubs, I am so bitter to find you, if you can't come back, I will not be blind, I can return safely from the leopard head shop, even if you kid really have some ability, it seems that you should let go and let you go out to break through, hehe, you should look hungry, hum, don't worry, let you reflect first." ”

Zhang Xian came to Ji'en's side and said, "Grandpa Ji'en, Grandpa Half-Immortal won't be really angry, I look very happy to see him, he turned his body like this, as if he was stealing fun......"

Jien sighed lightly and said with relief: "It's good to come back safely, it's good to come back safely!" ”

Zhang Xian held his stomach and said coquettishly: "Grandpa, I'm hungry, brother and they are also hungry, can you just bear to let them kneel, let's fill our stomachs first and then kneel, if we are really hungry, you can't help it, do you say yes?" ”

Ji En couldn't bear it, he looked at Yao Banxian, and said a few times, but he didn't dare to say half a word.

It turned out that last night, Yao Banxian was at the bedside to comprehend the cliff golden text written by Xia Yulong with his memory......

His mood became more and more irritable, and when he was dying, he actually took all the blame for the chaos of the Three Realms on himself, and after a period of lamentation and sighing, he kowtowed to the scroll of paper and made a fuss, and said with great guilt: "Regret not at the beginning, regret not at the beginning, it's too late to say anything now, I am a sinner in the Three Realms, I am a sinner in the Three Realms......"

After crying for a while, Yao Banxian heard the armillary sphere on the table trembling, he was shocked and horrified, thinking to himself, the armillary sphere has been sleeping for several days, and he is afraid that this day will be a vision again, and then he checked the Taiji diagram on the wall, only to see that Xia Yulong and the three of them and Da Tianer were besieged by a group of hanged ghosts in the leopard's head shop.

Then Xia Yulong and the others got into a rotating secret door, and they could no longer find their trace.

The furious Yao Banxian beat his chest and feet, spurted blood from his mouth, and smashed the Eight Immortals Table and Eight Immortal Chairs in the room.

Ji En rushed over when he heard the voice, Yao Banxian didn't ask about it, reprimanded him viciously, and said, "You waste, aren't you guarding Yulong and them reading?" I can't even look at a few big living people, how can the leopard head shop easily break in, they are the last incense of my Qiankun faction, if something happens, I will never forgive you again in my life, and you are no longer my big brother! ”

At that time, Ji En was busy sorting out the relics of the seven of them to the sky, how could he have the leisure to look at Xia Yulong and them, although he was angry and anxious, and he also felt wronged and aggrieved, but considering that Brother Yao was already a dying person, what was the use of worrying about these with him? In the end, he endured it.

When Yao Banxian's mood calmed down a little, Ji En and Zhan Thirty supported his body bones and rushed to the leopard head shop.

With the collapse of the two nanmu door panels, the door of the leopard head shop, which had stood for hundreds of years, was razed to the ground in the autumn wind.

Seeing waves of dust sweeping in, Yao Banxian was already in despair, his eyes were dark, and he fainted.

The next morning, Yao Banxian woke up slowly, the first thing he did when he got up was to come to the mirror to dress up, he smeared rouge gouache on his face, looked at Jien and Zhan Thirty and smiled: "What's so sad, can't you be as happy as me, give me a smile." His laughter was so desolate and powerless.

Tears rolled in Jien's eyes, he didn't dare to speak, he was afraid that he couldn't help crying as soon as he opened his mouth, he knew that this was the return of Brother Yao before he left.

Yao Banxian seemed to be particularly energetic from morning to evening, and after eating two large bowls of rice in the morning, he wandered around the Qiankun Sect courtyard alone......

Sometimes he cried loudly in front of the small grave of the Seven People of the Heavens, sometimes he looked around in the courtyard and laughed loudly, sometimes he came to Xia Yulong and Zhang Xian's room and groaned in a low voice, sometimes he came to the room where the bad old man once lived to laugh and scold, and sometimes he came to the Yin Yang Palace to kowtow and confess, and every corner of the Qiankun Sect was visited by him.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Yao Banxian ascended to the rooftop, looking at the sunset at the mouth of the bowl, and infinite emotion rose in his heart.

He sighed and said, "Who doesn't miss the beauty of this sunset, but it's almost dusk, I'm afraid I won't see you again tomorrow, here I want to say goodbye to you, it's over, everything is over, everything will be annihilated with my departure......"

The cool evening breeze hit, Yao Banxian shivered on the rooftop, and his gray hair was also blown messy.

Jien stepped forward to help him and said, "Brother, it's cold outside, let's go into the house." ”

Yao Banxian pushed him away and scolded: "Don't worry about me, you will no longer be a member of the Qiankun faction in the future, it was you who killed Yulong and Xian'er, you go wherever you like, I will no longer have you as a brother in the future." ”

With tears in his eyes, Ji En and Zhan Thirty guarded Yao Banxian's side and never left a single step.

The sunset sank into the mountains, the western sky was crimson, the twilight shrouded the whole land, and the ancient town of Longgu was desolate and dilapidated in the flickering light and darkness.

Yao Banxian straightened his unkempt hair, and the person limped down from the rooftop, he sat on the steps at the door of the hall, refusing to enter the house for a long time, he looked out of the house, looking at the street of Longgu Town, it was so long-sighted......

It was already completely dark, Ji En lit the oil lamp for Yao Banxian's house, and under the persuasion of Zhan 30, Yao Banxian returned to the house, and he regarded the golden text written by Xia Yulong as a treasure, and held it tightly in his hand.

Ji En cautiously persuaded: "Brother, you are also tired for a day, rest, I am not going anywhere, I will accompany you here, you still have a lot of things to do tomorrow, listen to me, lie down and rest." ”

Yao Banxian took the paper gold text into his arms, closed his eyes and lay on the bed.

After Zhan Thirty covered him with the quilt, he retreated silently.

Jien sat on the edge of his bed, feeling very sad in his heart, afraid that Brother Yao would not be able to sleep, so he came to the door and sobbed in a low voice.

Yao Banxian opened his eyes and roared angrily: "What is there to cry about, don't let people sleep, hurry up and get out, don't disturb my dreams......"

Before the words fell, the armillary sphere on the table shook, Yao Banxian turned over and got up, chanted a mantra and checked the gossip map on the wall.

I saw that in the gossip picture, Xia Yulong and the three of them followed a firefly, passed through the fog, and came to the backyard of the Qiankun faction.

After this incident, Ji En became cautious, first, he took into account Yao Banxian's body, after all, the relationship between master and servant still has to be exquisite; Second, he was exhausted and didn't want to quarrel any more.

In fact, Yao Banxian's mind was seen through by Zhang Xian at a glance, and after listening to Zhang Xian's words, Yao Banxian's cheeks were slightly hot, he had never done this trick in Zhang Xian.

Yao Banxian sighed lightly, looked at the full moon hanging high, and remembered the scene when he broke into the leopard's head shop at night with the bad old man and Xian'er's father more than ten years ago, and then Xian'er's father and mother disappeared inexplicably, and I don't know whether their couple is dead or alive for more than ten years, and now they want to drive the crane west, but they failed to help Xian'er find their parents.

Zhang Xian lost her father and mother since she was a child, which created her stubborn character, not only did she not take the initiative to admit her mistakes when she did something wrong, but many black cauldrons were carried by Xia Yulong for her, which was caused by Yao Banxian's favor, or related to his education, in short, people who are familiar with the Qiankun faction know that Zhang Xian's character and Yao Banxian's temper are carved out of the same mold.