The Imperial City of Yudu is not only bustling streets, but also remote and quiet alleys.

There are not many people coming and going in the alleys here, and the only slightly popular place is an ordinary, slightly dilapidated tofu stall.

Although this tofu stall is old and ordinary, it is extremely clean, and there is not a trace of dirt or dust in sight.

An old man in a blue robe tasted a bowl of bean curd soup, and his face showed a look of great satisfaction.

Opposite, a little girl in Tsing Yi tasted a small spoonful of bean curd soup, her eyes bloomed.

She looked at the bowl of bean curd soup curiously, and from time to time she used a spoon to play in the bowl of bean curd soup, as if analyzing how this bowl of bean curd soup was made.

The white cat under the table was unceremonious, and there were already three empty bowls piled up next to it.

"Although this bowl of bean curd soup only costs two copper coins, when I was young, it was a rarity that I couldn't afford. ”

Feng Daoyuan was an ordinary old man at the moment, without a trace of cultivation on his body, his appearance looked a lot older, and his face was wrinkled.

"At that time, this bowl of bean curd soup was what I wanted the most, thinking about it every day and thinking about it every night. It's a pity that the house is surrounded by walls, and I can't find a copper coin after rummaging through the whole family. ”

"The way I looked, my father saw me. ”

Qing'er was stunned for a moment, remembering that before she served the young master, she was just a little beggar living on the street.

"Finally, one day, my father took me to the tofu stall and trembled and found two copper coins. ”

"How happy I was at that time!" Feng Daoyuan suddenly smiled happily, smiling like a child.

"Alas, but how do I know what kind of price my father will have to pay for those two copper coins!" Feng Daoyuan stopped smiling, and the wrinkles on his face deepened a little.

"What happened later?" Qing'er's eyes widened with curiosity.

"Later, I wanted more. Feng Daoyuan asked for the second night of bean curd soup and continued to taste it slowly, "There are many that shock me, and many make me scared." ”

"But I'm luckier than most people in the world, and although it's hard, and the price is getting worse, I've got it, almost everything I wanted. ”

"However, I began to realize that I was losing more and more. No matter how hard I try, I can't keep it. ”

Qing'er blinked, she didn't understand well, she was just curious about what Feng Daoyuan's father had paid at the beginning.

Feng Daoyuan didn't care about Qing'er's reaction, he still said slowly and to himself.

"Finally one day, I started to give up. Give up all the things that are of little use to me, and throw them all away. ”

"After careful calculation, I have spent most of my life for those useless things. ”

"The most ridiculous thing is that the most useless things, the price I paid for them, are the heaviest!"

Feng Daoyuan's eyes flickered, as if he had thought of something, the wrinkles on his face deepened, and a faint aura of twilight slowly emanated from him.

And it all started with this bowl of beans

Flower soup. ”

Feng Daoyuan sighed, looked at the bowl of bean curd soup in front of him in a daze, and fell silent.

Who would have thought that this cultivator who stepped into the "Three Realms of Asking Dao", and was the first cultivator of the Tianxian Sect today, would confide in a little girl on this inconspicuous tofu stall.

Qing'er was ignorant, but she felt that the old man in front of her was suddenly very pitiful.

"Grandpa, if you like to drink, just drink one more bowl!" Qing'er took a bowl of bean curd soup and put it in front of Feng Daoyuan.

Feng Daoyuan came back to his senses and showed a kind smile at Qing'er: "Good boy!"

"Good boy, in this world, what do you want to get?" Feng Daoyuan suddenly swept away the previous decadent aura, and looked at Qing'er with a radiant expression, "As long as it is what you want, this seat can help you get it." ”

Qing'er Qi said: "Why do you want to help me?"

Feng Daoyuan smiled slightly: "Because you just gave me a bowl of the most precious bean curd soup in the world!"

Qing'er widened her watery eyes, and only felt that this old man was a little ridiculous, just for these two copper coins and a bowl of bean curd soup?

"But Qing'er didn't want anything. Qing'er tilted her head and thought about it, shook her head and said.

Feng Dao Yuan's eyes were surprised: "Nothing?"

"Nothing!"

"What about your young master?" Feng Daoyuan laughed.

"The young master is with me every day now, Qing'er is already very satisfied!" Qing'er said with a smile.

"Now that's the case, but what about the future?"

Qing'er was stunned: "Later?"

"Come on, come on, let's say in another place. ”

Feng Daoyuan waved his sleeves, and the two disappeared in an instant, leaving only the stunned crowd and a white cat roaring towards the sky.

Qing'er only felt a blur in front of her, and the next moment, she saw that she was standing in the clouds, and everything in front of her was a sea of rolling clouds.

She looked confused for a while, and the broken memories that had appeared on the Gongsun Martingale Flying Boat resurfaced at this moment.

"The young master of your family is not a peaceful person, as the young master of the Moon God clan, he has obtained the supreme inheritance of the country of light, and he has many secrets, and the fog is heavy, even this seat can't see through it. ”

Feng Daoyuan stood beside Qing'er and said lightly: "Such a person is destined to not be peaceful in his life, if he wants to go down, there will be a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood under his feet!"

"Accompany such a person, child, if you can't help him, you will be a burden to him. ”

Qing'er suddenly felt troubled in her heart, and said a little angrily: "Qing'er is not a burden! Qing'er can help the young master now!"

After finishing speaking, she stretched out her little hand, and in an instant, the Qingtian Divine Sword appeared in her hand, faintly exuding a trace of Qingtian Sword Intent.

Feng Daoyuan looked at the Qingtian Divine Sword in surprise, and his eyes showed admiration: "Good sword, it is really a good sword! Even if it is the first immortal sword in the Heavenly Immortal Sect, it is not as good as this sword in your hand!"

"However, this sword is not yours, and your cultivation is not yours. Feng Daoyuan sighed, "It's all in your mind."

, that girl's!"

Qing'er was shocked and couldn't help but take two steps back. Sister Qing'er's secret, she only told the young master, how did this Feng Daoyuan know?

"That day, in the fifty-eight floors of the 'first floor in the world', after three cups of 'Qi Xian Brew', you fell asleep. Feng Daoyuan's eyes lit up at this moment, "The domineering and arrogant girl who appeared later is the true owner of this Qingtian Divine Sword!"

"Immortal brewing, immortal brewing, that's not ordinary wine!" Feng Daoyuan glanced at Qing'er deeply.

Qing'er's face turned pale at the moment, and she bit her lip and didn't speak.

Feng Daoyuan is right, whether she is cultivating or this divine sword now, it is not her own. She doesn't have cultivation qualifications herself, she's just a mortal.

"That girl, you can wake up at any time, and when you fall asleep, can you still accompany your young master?If you never wake up, what should you do?" Feng Daoyuan's words hit the deepest worry in Qing'er's heart.

Qing'er's face became more and more pale, she raised her head and looked at Feng Daoyuan, and hesitated: "Old man, you ...... Can you help me?"

Feng Daoyuan laughed and said: "This seat has said before, in this world, as long as it is what you want, this seat can help you get it!"

"Old immortal thing, do you want to be nosy?" A faint green shadow suddenly floated out of Qing'er's mind, and a domineering aura suddenly filled the surroundings, and the rolling sea of clouds seemed to be frightened, avoiding these three people from a distance.

Feng Daoyuan took seven steps back in succession, his expression was extremely solemn, his eyes flickered strangely, and he carefully looked at the green shadow.

"Sister Tsing Yi!" Qing'er suddenly said happily.

"Stupid girl, don't be deceived by this old immortal magic stick!" Qingying said coldly, "Don't worry, with this seat, you can always stay by your young master's side." This seat will protect you for the rest of your life!"

Feng Daoyuan said in a deep voice: "Qing'er is a good child, this seat will never lie to her." As for you, who are you from an unknown origin and ill-intentioned? You said that you are protecting Qing'er for one life, what will happen after that life?"

"I need to explain it to you?" As soon as the words fell, the Qingtian Divine Sword came out of its sheath with a bang, and suddenly the green light was sheng, and it slashed towards Feng Daoyuan!

"Don't fight!" Qing'er suddenly panicked.

Feng Daoyuan's expression changed, and seven sword shadows suddenly appeared behind him, spinning endlessly, blocking the Qingtian Divine Sword.

"If you were in your heyday, this seat would never be your opponent!" Feng Daoyuan said in a deep voice, "But now that you are so weak, if you force your fighting method, the consequences will be unpredictable!"

"For the sake of Qing'er, this child will not continue to attack you! But if you want to devour Qing'er's soul, this seat will never allow it!"

Qingying felt the monstrous power of the seven sword shadows, frowned, and withdrew the Qingtian Divine Sword.

She looked at Qing'er, and suddenly her lips moved slightly, and she secretly transmitted a voice towards Feng Daoyuan.

Feng Daoyuan's face suddenly changed, and he looked at Qing'er, a little hesitant.

Qing'er looked at the two curiously, not knowing what they were discussing.

"It's all for Qing'er's good.

If Ying Tiantian really cares about Qing'er, would she still care about such a trivial matter?"

"You are so indecisive, how can you be worthy of being the head of the Heavenly Immortal Sect?" Qingying shouted coldly.

"This matter is quite risky, can't we think of a perfect plan?" said Feng Daoyuan with a frown.

"A foolproof strategy, if there is a perfect strategy, what else will this seat discuss with you?" Qingying sneered.

After pondering for a long time, Feng Daoyuan let out a long sigh: "This can only be the case, I just hope that you don't deceive this seat and do things in secret!"

Qing'er couldn't help but say, "What are you talking about, what do you want Qing'er to do?"

Qingying said lightly: "Let this old man tell you, this seat can't stay out for too long." After saying that, she burrowed into Qing'er's mind and disappeared.

Feng Daoyuan's face was complicated at this moment, and he sighed: "Child, are you willing to go back to the Tianxian Gate with me? ”

Qing'er shook her head firmly: "No, Qing'er wants to accompany the young master!"

"There is an immortal mansion in the Heavenly Immortal Gate that has fallen from the heavenly realm, which can make you and the girl in Tsing Yi separated forever, and you will no longer have to worry about falling asleep!"

Qing'er said happily: "That's great!"

"It's just that you need to practice in the Immortal Mansion for ten years! During the ten years, you can't leave the Immortal Mansion even a single step!" Feng Daoyuan said seriously.

Qing'er was stunned: "Ten years, I haven't seen the young master for ten years?"

For a moment, she was so distraught that she couldn't make a decision at all.

(End of chapter)