The night was still calm in the White Sea, the people were sleeping soundly at home, the husbands were working around in the middle of the night, and the fishing boats that went out of the lake to fish in the middle of the night sailed in all directions.

And under these ordinary people, there are the monks who have gathered in the White Sea to prepare to go to Lichuan Mountain tomorrow to kill ghosts.

Master Kuzen chanted Buddha on the top of the building in Annan, and did not move for four days. Zuoqiu Xun refined the immortal soldiers in the inn, and he never moved.

Xu Huaigu was asleep in bed, the black-clothed Taoist priest Mo Rao was planning how to meet the ghosts tomorrow, Yu Qin was worried about Xu Huaigu, and Yi Yun and Aunt Feng hoped that the monks could return as soon as possible, so that their relatives could wake up.

This night, everyone's hearts were full of things and their thoughts were different, and it was not a good night. Finally, the rooster crow gradually sounded everywhere in the White Sea, and the morning glow on the horizon gradually erupted, dispelling the mist at night in White Sea City.

It looks like it's going to be a good day today. Xu Huaigu got up and packed up the things he wanted to bring in the room.

It's said that it's a pack, but it's actually nothing, it's just a sword box and two swords, so he is mainly counting the contents of his package.

In addition to a few pieces of Lingjiang stones that had been kept a long time ago, there was also a small bag of fairy money, and in the corner of the package, after he saw his two flower tokens, one black and one white, some things from the past gradually surfaced again.

The black flower token was taken from Huang Shan's hand, and he still remembered that Huang Shan valued this token very much at that time, and almost didn't even want his life for the token.

But this token was then taken away by Xu Huaigu, although it was not said on the surface, but everyone knew in their hearts that the token was in Xu Huaigu's hands.

For such a long time, Huang Shan had never asked Xu Huaigu about this flower token, but Xu Huaigu knew that Huang Shan had not forgotten, he was just looking to see if Xu Huaigu would take the initiative to return it to him.

In fact, a few days ago, before Zuo Qiuxun gave the magic weapon fan to Huang Shan, Huang Shan had already forgotten the fan, but he never made the words clear.

From this incident, it can be seen that Huang Shan's heart is in her heart, she knows that Huang Shan has everything in mind, and if she doesn't say it, she doesn't forget it, she just doesn't want to say it.

Xu Huaigu remembered that since these days, Huang Shan had fought side by side with them, drinking wine and eating meat together, and had robbed Xingqing Prison, entered the secret realm of Hangzhou, and killed ghosts in Lucheng, and he could be regarded as a brother who was born and died, and he couldn't help but feel a little guilty about his act of taking Huang Shan's token.

Although judging from the experience of Lechuan, this token is very involved, and it is related to the door of life and death in Lechuan and the ferryman on Lechuan, but his conscience told Xu Huaigu that this was not his thing, and he should return it to Huang Shan.

He was reminiscing when there was a sudden knock on the door, and then Huang Shan's voice came: "Xu Huaigu, you are a swordsman, don't you just have two swords to carry on your back, what are you doing for so long?" Why, do you still want to carry a girl up the mountain to relieve your boredom? Hurry up and come out, I got a jar of good wine last night, Zuoqiu Xun drank it and said it was delicious, and I left some for you, which is considered to be practiced for us to go up the mountain. If it doesn't come out again, this wine will be drunk by me and Zuoqiu Xun. Xu Huaigu's heart suddenly moved, and his heart seemed to be very warm, which was a feeling that he had not had since he left Taoist Sun Xiang.

He decided that after the incident with Li Chuanshan, he would return the token to Huang Shan. No matter how big this token is involved, or what kind of power can be obtained by getting it, at this moment, Xu Huaigu doesn't care, these are not as good as Huang Shan's jar of wine.

Xu Huaigu pulled the sword box, carried it on his back at will, and replied loudly: "It's here, don't drink secretly!" Huang Shan laughed, and then walked away.

Xu Huaigu went out and saw Huang Shan and Zuo Qiu Xun standing at the door of the shop, Huang Shan smiled maliciously and threw the half jar of wine in his hand to Xu Huaigu, and said, "Drink, we'll leave after drinking." Xu Huaigu was not very good at drinking, and when he saw that there was still half a jar, he was suddenly a little displeased, and he was also wondering why Huang Shan was so generous today, and such an expensive immortal wine would be divided into half a jar for him.

He picked up the jar and took a sip, and it was indeed a good wine. The wine is clear and sweet, extremely fragrant in the mouth, and has a sweet floral aroma, which is not worse than the immortal drunk.

After Xu Huaigu tasted it, he asked, "It cost a lot of money, right?" Huang Shan smiled and didn't speak, but Zuo Qiu Xun opened his mouth and said: "With his stingy appearance, he must have died poor in his previous life, and he is willing to spend money to buy this kind of wine?" In fact, this wine is the local peach blossom wine of Baihai, and it is also brewed with the secret method of the fairy family, which is considered to be the best fairy wine. Last night, Chen Shaochun sent someone to send some to every team of monks who went up the mountain, otherwise where would they find such a good wine to drink. Xu Huaigu smashed his mouth, then drank the rest of the wine in one gulp, put the wine jar on the ground, and said with a cheerful smile: "The wine is finished, let's go." Just as he was about to leave, three more people came out of the silk shop, it was Yu Qin, Yi Yun and Aunt Feng.

The three of them gave Xu Huaigu some advice, and Xu Huaigu agreed, so they were able to leave.

At this time, it was not early, but fortunately, Xu Huaigu and the three of them were all monks, so their foot strength was also excellent when they walked, and it was only an hour's work to reach the place where an ancient bell hung in the south of Lichuan Mountain, which was the assembly place that Li Siqing and them had agreed with.

When Xu Huaigu arrived, there were already three or four minor monks there, but they were all on their own, unlike Xu Huaigu's side, where the three of them were already a team.

Alone, most of them are the temperament of these wild cultivators. In addition to these wild cultivators, Li Siqing, the flower-clothed sword cultivator who drew his sword at the banquet in Annan Tower, and was unhappy for the sword cultivator, had also arrived.

But today, he changed into a blue and black patterned clothes, with a long sword behind his back, his face was cold, and he had the cold charm of sword cultivation, and he looked quite good.

That Li Siqing was just standing on the side alone, not talking to those wild cultivators. But it's no wonder that he is not Ye Xiu, but a person from Qingfeng Valley in Dongfu Shaozhou, an upright immortal sword cultivator, naturally disdains to be with Ye Xiu, at this time he saw Xu Huaigu and his party coming together, and they looked good, they must also be senior brothers and sisters in the sect, so they were willing to make friends.

He walked up to him and smiled kindly at Xu Huaigu, Xu Huaigu also responded with a smile, and the two seemed to be quite familiar this time.

Xu Huaigu still has a good impression of Li Siqing, in fact, it mainly comes from the fact that he drew his sword for Jian Xiu at the banquet that day.

In Xu Huaigu's view, this is the heart that sword cultivation should have, and it is also the root of sword cultivation. Li Siqing greeted Xu Huaigu and said, "Xu Daoyou, long time no see." Xu Huaigu also responded to him and exchanged a few words.

Then Li Siqing found that there was a good-looking woman in white behind Xu Huaigu, who she had not seen when she went to the banquet last time.

He pointed to Zuo Qiu Xun and asked Xu Huaigu: "Xu Daoyou, who is this, why haven't you seen it last time when you were in Annan Tower?" Xu Huaigu explained: "This is a friend of mine, although he is only a sword cultivator in the Second Realm, but he also wants to come to Lichuan Mountain to have a look, I wonder if Li Daoyou can make it convenient for her to join us?" Li Siqing looked at Zuoqiu Xun, and found that this woman was indeed not very old, only in her early twenties, and compared to her sword cultivation status, her appearance was even more outstanding.

The chin is pointed like a willow leaf, the cheeks are cold, the eyes are narrow, and the sword eyebrows are lying horizontally, which is an excellent sword fairy charm, which falls in the eyes of Li Siqing, who is also a sword cultivator, and is even more like-minded.

It's really a good Peugeot sword cultivation woman, Li Siqing suddenly felt a little moved in her heart. He is nearly thirty years old, and he is already the identity of a sword cultivator in the Five Realms, and he can be regarded as an upper-middle level in Qingfeng Valley, but there are few female monks in Qingfeng Valley, and beautiful female monks are occupied by those with higher talents.

Moreover, at this time, in Li Siqing's opinion, this sword cultivation woman was actually better in appearance than the other sword cultivation women she saw in Qingfeng Valley on weekdays, and her admiration in her heart was stronger.

It's just that he took a good look at the woman and found that the woman really only had the cultivation of the second realm, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

But he thought about it, this woman should have been practicing for a short time, the second realm is actually not bad, and it must be cultivated by a small sect, and when the time comes, with her identity as a disciple of Qingfeng Valley, presumably the sect behind her will definitely be willing to climb the high branch of Qingfeng Valley.

This pursuit should be nine out of ten. Li Siqing was happy in his heart, he didn't expect that this Bai Hai and his party would be able to meet such a beauty, if they could really marry this woman, it would be unexpected.

Zuo Qiu Xun had actually read Li Siqing's mind for seven or eight points, but he didn't think there was anything wrong, after all, most men were like this.

It's just that what she didn't expect was that Li Siqing had already thought so much about just a face.

Now that he has the intention of pursuing, Li Siqing also has an extra heart, and asked Xu Huaigu carefully: "Dare to ask which sect Xu Daoyou is from, and when you pass by another day, you can also visit one or two?" Xu Huaigu hesitated for a moment, and just as he didn't know whether to say it or not, he heard the voice of Zuoqiu Xunxin Lake reminding him: "You just said that the New Rain Sect is from Flying Fish Continent." Xu Huaigu replied with a smile: "We are not natives of Dongfu Yaozhou, but we came from Feiyu Continent, and the sect where we are located is called Xinyu Sect. Li Siqing frowned slightly and thought for a while, it seemed that he didn't know which sect the New Rain Sect was, but he also knew that if this woman was really from Flying Fish Continent, this meeting would probably be the only chance to meet, if he couldn't grasp it well, it was estimated that it would be difficult to meet again in the future.

Li Siqing smiled gently and said: "It turned out to be the New Rain Sect, and I have admired the name of your sect for a long time, but when I saw it today, it was indeed the place where Zhong Min was beautiful." Xu Daoyou was born a graceful and suave person, this female sword cultivator is also a flower and moon appearance, your sect is definitely a treasure of feng shui, and he will definitely visit another day. Xu Huaigu thought about this passage in his heart, but he also felt that Li Siqing was a wonderful person.

In cultivation, people should be most concerned about cultivation, and to evaluate the quality of a sect, it is naturally based on the cultivation of the disciples, and this person is actually determined by the appearance of the person, which is also interesting, this person is estimated to be the person who likes all kinds of things.

Li Siqing asked again: "I don't know the name of this female Taoist friend?" Zuoqiu Xun lowered his head and smiled, and replied: "The surname is Zuoqiu, and the single name is a word." A small name, the cultivation is low, and it is not enough to worry about it. Li Siqing persuaded him: "Daoist friends are wrong. I, Li Siqing, like people with beautiful appearances the most on weekdays, and the reason why I practice is to keep my young appearance for a longer time. To be honest, there are quite a few female monks in Qingfeng Valley, but among the people I have met, I have never seen a Taoist friend with such a flawless appearance, so the name of the Taoist friend, I will write it down anyway. The corners of Zuo Qiuxun's mouth couldn't help but rise, and then he covered his face with his sleeves, as if he was very shy.

Xu Huaigu held back a smile, knowing that Zuo Qiu Xun had started to show his acting skills again, but he took pity on this Li Siqing, and really regarded her as the object of his pursuit, but he was afraid that he would be bitter.

Time passed slowly, and the rest of the people gradually arrived. In the end, with the addition of Zuoqiu Xun, there are a total of eight people in this pair, including two monks from the Five Realms, in addition to Li Siqing, there is also an old Ye Xiu, two monks from the Four Realms, three monks from the Three Realms, and Zuoqiu Xun

"Long insight" of the second realm sword cultivation.