The two walked out of the lobby.

The charming and enchanting Sequoia, looking at the well-behaved Xiao Yunchuan, didn't know what to say, so she had to sigh and say, "Your luck, should you say good or bad......"

Xiao Yunchuan lowered his head and said, "I'm causing trouble to my grandmother." ”

Sequoia rolled her eyes and immediately reminded: "Don't call me grandma, you call me old, if there are no outsiders, you still call me Sister Fairy." ”

Xiao Yunchuan was surprised, raised his head and stopped: "It's not good......

The corners of Sequoia's mouth twitched, and she threatened: "Then I don't care about you and Li Muxue." ”

Xiao Yunchuan hurriedly said: "Sister Fairy, don't don't, don't!"

Sequoia smiled and asked Xiao Yunchuan: "Li Muxue is beautiful and fragrant, her appearance is pleasant, and her personality is not bad, it is a match made in heaven with you, you tell me the truth, why don't you want to marry that girl?"

Although he was cursed by the power of the Heavenly Dao, Xiao Yunchuan's heart simply let go of Qu Lanling.

Since he met Qu Lanling, he couldn't pretend to be other women anymore in his heart.

But he couldn't tell Hongshanzi about himself and Qu Lanling, so he could only joke: "The road is difficult, and I don't have time to take care of my children's private affairs." ”

Sequoia laughed and said, "Since you said so, then I'm relieved, I always thought you liked men." ”

Xiao Yunchuan was speechless, "Where do you want to go......"

"You just keep Ziwei Sword Pavilion, get along with Li Muxue first, I know you don't want to, but Zhou Jieyu is not easy to fool, if you go back to the Liyang faction directly, she will definitely go back to trouble you, so I advise you to stay, even if it's for show." ”

Xiao Yunchuan nodded and replied, "I understand." ”

Sequoia stopped, turned back to Xiao Yunchuan and said, "I'll go back to the Liyang faction first, if you have something, you can ask Zhou Jieyu to send me a flying talisman, but if it's not a big deal, it's best not to bother me." ”

Xiao Yunchuan said, "Congratulations to the ancestor." ”

Sequoia looked back and smiled, "I have to call Sister Fairy!"

......

Although Sequoia Zi left, Zhou Jieyu did not continue to make things difficult for Xiao Yunchuan, and it can be seen that this fairy sister still has a bit of a thin face.

After she arranged a house for Xiao Yunchuan, she didn't ask anymore, Xiao Yunchuan was happy and quiet, and he lived without heart and lungs.

The spiritual power of the Ziwei Sword Pavilion is a little richer than that of the Liyang Sect, but unfortunately, the water attribute spiritual power in this place is abundant, and the spiritual power of the wood attribute is slightly worse.

But Xiao Yunchuan doesn't care, someone delivers food and meals every day, and his life is comfortable.

Li Muxue's senior sisters, that is, those noble ladies, how they looked at Xiao Yunchuan, how unpleasant they were, they didn't give him a good look.

But Li Muxue's girl didn't care, she was just a heartless girl, and occasionally came to visit him.

Li Muxue is eighteen years old, and she has been practicing for ten years, but her cultivation has reached the peak of the foundation building period.

If it weren't for her master Zhou Jieyu, let her consolidate her cultivation and then make a breakthrough, maybe this girl would have been a Jindan monk by now.

People are more popular than people, and they are almost twenty-one years old, but they are still the fourth-level cultivation in the Qi refining period.

However, Xiao Yunchuan was still a little lucky, after this period of exhalation, the sea of qi had reached saturation, and he always felt that the breakthrough was close at hand.

At this time, it was already March, and it had been a year since Xiao Yunchuan came to this world.

When he first came to this world, Xiao Yunchuan's body was very thin, but after stepping into the immortal path, he followed the tricks of the "Sword Baby" exercise every day to exhale spiritual power, and his weak body gradually became strong and strong.

Xiao Yunchuan's face was childish at the beginning, but after experiencing so many things, his face was more calm and resolute, and he was no longer the young boy he was at the beginning.

Time has passed, although his appearance and body have gradually changed, he still can't forget the white clothes of Haoqing Sect.

There are beautiful women in the southeast, peerless and independent.

Just now showed a trace of longing for Qu Lanling, the corners of Xiao Yunchuan's mouth flowed a trace of blood, although he stopped his thoughts in time, but the power of the Heavenly Dao still pressed his internal organs into a slight crack.

It was too dangerous, if he was a step too late, his heart would be crushed by the power of the Heavenly Dao, and he would eventually die.

Although he has been forcing himself not to miss Qu Lanling, he has a heart, and Xiao Yunchuan can't control himself at all in this matter.

Dangers like this have happened three times in the past few times.

Once, in the middle of the night, he remembered Qu Lanling in a dream and almost died in bed.

Once, Xiao Yunchuan had nothing to do, sitting in the courtyard of the Liyang faction's house, looking at the bright blue sky, his mind turned a thousand times, and inexplicably recalled Qu Lanling, who almost exploded and died.

Another time, Xiao Yunchuan was holding a rice bowl and eating the food he cooked, when he suddenly remembered Qu Lanling in his heart, and a mouthful of blood sprayed the bowl.

Xiao Yunchuan took a deep breath and wiped the blood foam from the corner of his mouth.

I can't stop thinking about it......

That bad old man told him that to unlock the curse of the power of the Heavenly Dao, he only needed one million merit points, or the Heavenly Artistic Conception to reach the above cultivation.

Xiao Yunchuan clenched his fists and muttered to himself: "Qu Lanling, you wait for me, I will go back to find your ......"

But as soon as this thought appeared, a mouthful of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the blood flowed along the corner of his mouth, flowing on his chest, and on his white clothes, there was blood.

At the same time, there was a knock on the door, and an inquiry: "Xiao Yunchuan, are you there?"

Li Muxue is petite and cute.

Today, she is wearing a pale green long dress, revealing her fair neck and collarbones, a white hairband wraps around her long hair, a strand of green silk hangs down on her chest, and her slightly developed small breasts are waiting to be released.

Li Muxue knocked on the door a few more times, but there was still no response, so she fortunately pushed open the door and walked in directly.

Walking into the room, she saw Xiao Yunchuan covered in blood, trotting two steps over, Li Muxue blinked her big eyes, and asked anxiously: "What's wrong with you? Why did you leave so much blood? Are you okay?"

Xiao Yunchuan smiled bitterly, "It's just that luck has gone a different way, I'm fine." ”

Li Muxue, who was simple-minded, didn't know that Xiao Yunchuan was lying to her, she said innocently: "It's okay if you're okay, my master, let me take you to the hall, she has something to look for you." ”

Xiao Yunchuan struggled to get up, "Wait a minute, I'll change my clothes." ”

"Then I'll wait for you outside the door. ”

After Li Muxue helped Xiao Yunchuan up, she lifted her floor-length skirt, trotted out of the door, and then leaned her back against the gate, waiting for Xiao Yunchuan.