Chapter 23, Little Cicada

There are not many things that Xia Jing wants to do, but it is not in the Fuguang Sect, let alone what Jade Cicada imagined.

"Practice." He said to the jade cicada.

Entering the Fuguang Sect, in addition to plotting for the identity of Qingxia's disciple, he just practiced with peace of mind.

Jade Cicada sneered: "You think I look like a fool? ”

You are indeed a suspicious fool. Xia Jing muttered in his heart.

"How the hell did you confuse Aunt Qingxia!" The jade cicada squinted her eyes slightly, and the majestic sword intent pierced Xia Jing's heart through the woods in the night.

He stabbed into the air, and the young man in front of him was like an empty shell without a soul, which surprised him and made him wary.

"You should ask Qingxia." Xia Jing frowned.

Compared with the jade cicada saying some meaningless words here, he wanted to go back to the fire, and wait for Yun Yiyi to look at Shui Xin's appearance of secretly swallowing saliva.

"Why do you call my aunt by her name!"

Xia Jing stabbed him with words: "I'm Qingxia's Taoist couple, what's wrong with calling Xia'er, little cicada?" ”

The palm of the jade cicada's back trembled, and at that moment, the spiritual power of the riot almost broke the entire forest behind him.

He suppressed the surging blood and tried his best to maintain his image as a superior person, but his brain had become a pot of boiling oil.

What is Xia'er, is this a title that he can listen to and dare to hear!

What is the little cicada! His jade cicada crisscrosses the world, he is the strong man of Shangyuan Sect and Demon Dao, and when he sees him, he has to salute respectfully and call him a real jade cicada!

The yellow-mouthed child in front of him actually called him a little cicada? What a shame!

The sword intent surging with his thoughts, the murderous intent hidden, cutting off the vitality of the surrounding trees, the emerald green and full leaves dried up in an instant, and when the wind blew, it fell like a corpse.

Jade Cicada's heart flashed in his heart with eighteen ways to cook the young man, but he couldn't and didn't dare.

The boy is the Taoist companion of Aunt Qingxia.

At the apprenticeship ceremony, Aunt Qingxia's gust of wind easily suppressed his cicada song.

Aunt Qingxia is already so strong, how strong is Jiuyao? The young man was not affected by his sword intent, and he must have a secret treasure given by Jiuyao!

He thought of the battle two hundred years ago, Jiuyao didn't use the sword at first, and only used magic to make him stumble, advance and retreat, and later saw that he was superb in swordsmanship, so he threw out a red sword.

The sword only made two and a half moves.

The leaves fell faster, and in the heart of the jade cicada, he quietly ascended to the sky, and the astonishing pleasure at the apprenticeship ceremony disappeared without a trace, and a fire burned in his heart.

This fire has nothing to do with Xia Jing, nor does it have anything to do with Aunt Qingxia and Jiuyao Zhenren, what annoys him can only be himself, his own weakness.

He took a deep breath and suppressed this fire, just as he suppressed the fire that was defeated by Jiuyao two hundred years ago, and he buried this fire inch by inch into the bottom of his heart, a hundred zhang, ten thousand zhang, until the center of the earth, crushed this fire into liquid, turned into magma, gushed in the ground, and burned forever.

He looked at Xia Jing again, and the flames in his eyes fell, and the flames were brewing in his heart.

He thought, no matter what, now Xia Jing is the Taoist companion of Aunt Qingxia, who taught him swordsmanship when he was a child, and Jiuyao let him go two hundred years ago, and there was also the threat of his aunt.

He also thought that his aunt's cultivation was peerless, and he must have his own plans to accept Xia Jing.

Xia Jing is the widow of Jiuyao, a Jiuyao who has soared, where is the kindness of Qingxia's aunt who gets along day and night? Xia Jing will definitely abandon the darkness and become a member of the Fuguang Sect.

With the talent of a young man, he may be able to become the next Jiuyao real person, and no matter how bad he is, he can also become the next senior brother in charge.

Aunt Qingxia has been sitting on Qinglan Peak for hundreds of years, and she has hardly been out of the mountain, and now she has received the summer scenery and has movement, which is not a good thing.

"I'll keep an eye on you." Jade Cicada warns Xia Jing.

Xia Jing didn't respond, the gaze of the jade cicada is not a bad thing, it is still a good thing.

The leaves stopped, and the frozen night flowed again, and the wind blew through the hems of their clothes.

"Wait." He stopped the jade cicada who was about to turn into sword light.

Jade Cicada looked at him.

The boy stretched out a hand, palm spread flat, fingertips facing him, the same as it had been a month before.

A month ago, the boy asked for that little sword, and now, what does the boy want?

"Congratulatory gift." Xia Jingdao.

"What?" Jade Cicada thought it was an auditory hallucination.

"The congratulatory gift for me and Qingxia to become a Taoist couple, Izumoko has already given it." Xia Jing shook his palms.

He has never been a generous person, and the jade cicada has annoyed him so many times, and he has to annoy the jade cicada.

"What did Izumoko give?"

"Crimson Bed."

The jade cicada's fingers twitched suddenly, the scarlet jade bed was the most famous double cultivation weapon in the Scarlet Cloud Temple, how could he not know.

Izumoko actually sent out such a thing, and sure enough, the heart is not right!

He wiped his waist, and his divine sense rummaged through the Qiankun bag for a while.

Sword? Either it's too low-level to take it, or it's too high-level, and this kid is cheap.

Pills? He didn't have the elixir to nourish the Qi Realm.

Exercises and jade slips? Aunt Qingxia's side is more complete than he is here.

was struggling, and suddenly saw something that was useless, but still precious, just what he wanted, he took it out and threw it to Xia Jing.

A black light flashed under the moon, and the jade cicada escaped into the jade cicada peak.

In the forest, the half-bald trees swayed, shaking off the moonlight from the sky and sprinkling it on the ground covered with dead leaves.

Xia Jing held the jade box thrown by the jade cicada, the jade box was arm-long and forearm-wide, and it was shining in the moonlight, and it was not ordinary at first glance.

He said that he was a congratulatory gift, just to have a pull with the jade cicada, as a retaliation, but he didn't expect that the jade cicada really gave a congratulatory gift, and it was a gift that looked very good.

Could it be that this Jade Cicada Peak Peak Lord, who likes to pretend to be cool, is even better than he imagined?

He opened the jade box and saw a misty.

The misty is a three-piece long dress.

"Moonwield?" He looked in the direction where the jade cicada had left, and was surprised.

If the silk dress is something that ordinary female nuns dream of, then the moon silk dress is a treasure that makes all female nuns crazy.

The silk dress is made of silkworm silk, and the moon silk dress is a high-level monk whose spiritual power is close to the moon ring, which is woven by collecting the moon flower, which is time-consuming and laborious, and also delays the practice.

In the Shangyuan Sect, the favorite disciples and inner door elders of the various peak masters have heavenly silk long skirts and long robes, but there are only a few people who have moon silk clothes.

I didn't expect the jade cicada to have a moon silk coat in her hand, and there were three of them.

Xia Jing gently brushed the light fabric with his fingertips, and the soft and slightly cold touch came, like a ball of moonlight.

This is a new dress that has just been woven, the breath of the moon is strong, and the type of moon used in each piece is different, a full moon, a half moon, and a young moon.

Where did the jade cicada get these, and which one was it going to give it to? Xia Jing thought gossipingly.

Closing the jade box and closing the misty moonlight inside, he walked towards the small courtyard.

He's been gone for quite some time.