The night breeze is quiet, the moon and stars are scarce, but the inner hall is very lively.

Qi Changfeng ignored everyone's opposition, he had to hold a reception banquet for Qing and Li Jiang to catch the wind and wash the dust, and he also specially contributed his beloved small kitchen to make a table of delicious dishes.

Mu Dong sat in his seat and muttered: "It's been a few days since I came back, which door is the banquet to be held." ”

On the side, Li Jiang raised his hand to give him a violent shudder: "Eat quietly." ”

Qinghe was happy to eat, and sure enough, his own master was the best, and he knew that he would hold a reception banquet when she woke up.

Shen Xun said on the side: "Don't be happy too early, there must be a demon when something goes wrong." ”

Qinghe turned his head to look at him, and sure enough, he heard Qi Changfeng say in the next second: "Xiaoda, it is urgent to find the whereabouts of the Divine Bead, and there is no delay for a moment, after today, you can set off." ”

Everyone frowned.

Qi Changfeng smiled kindly: "Today I will give you both a farewell and a farewell, and this reception banquet will be regarded as a farewell banquet." ”

Everyone sighed in their hearts.

Qi Changfeng continued: "I'm thinking about you, I'm afraid that you won't be mentally prepared if you say it late, it's just right now, you see how good my master is, I'm afraid there is no master in the world who does it better than me." ”

After speaking, he looked up at the ceiling with emotion on his face.

Everyone: You must have misunderstood the words morning and evening.

Qinghe scolded secretly in her heart: shameless old thief, it turns out that all this is premeditated, but she just sighed that her master is good, it turns out that it is all fake.

Shen Xun had expected it, he was not surprised or complained, and ate quietly.

Suddenly, the hand holding the chopsticks shrank, the pupils shrank sharply, and a strange discomfort welled up in my heart.

This feeling is not unfamiliar to him, but he has not done it for a long time, giving him the illusion that the discomfort has disappeared.

His hands trembled slightly, and Shen Xun quietly left when everyone was immersed in Qi Changfeng's words and couldn't return to his senses for a long time.

Late at night, the dinner was over, everyone went back to their homes, Qinghe looked coldly at Qi Changfeng, who was drunk and drunk by his disciples, and guessed that he must have been so happy because he saved another meal, so that he ended up drunk.

As soon as he turned around, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Mo Junqian, he seemed to have drunk a lot of wine, his body was a little shaky, and he noticed Qinghe's eyes raised his eyelashes to look at her, and he lowered his eyes and left in silence for a moment.

Then Qinghe also left the inner hall, but went in a different direction.

Rev Terrace at night is quiet and quiet, the night wind blows the maple leaves, like a symphony of the night, Qinghe footsteps do not stop, straight to the wandering house to prepare to rest, to start tomorrow to have a good spirit.

Some people sleep peacefully and some people are busy.

That night, a black shadow quietly appeared in the mountain behind Qingyun Sect, he raised his hand and made a strange movement, a black sand swallow slowly formed, sand swallow silently flew into Qingyun Sect, after a pillar of incense, another figure followed Sha Yan.

"Father. ”

Lingyin Danqi knelt on the ground and arched his hand towards the black shadow in front of him.

"Has Shenlu been found?" the voice was soft and sharp, and Lingyin frowned almost imperceptibly.

In the past, my father would not speak like this, but I don't know when it became more and more strange, and he wrapped himself in a black robe, unable to see his face.

"No, the Divine Record is not in the Qingyun Sect, nor is it on those disciples. ”

The black robe moved: "Then forget it, leave the matter of the divine record to me, and your task now is to get the divine bead and hand it over to me after they collect all the divine beads." ”

Lingyin hesitated a little: "However, the power of the Divine Bead is extraordinary, I am afraid of ......"

"Afraid of what?"

"I'm afraid that revealing my identity will be bad for my father. ”

The black robe smiled gloomily: "Don't worry, even if your identity is exposed, your father won't blame you." ”

A light flashed in her palm, and Lingyin looked up, only to see the black-robed man handing her a stone tool, in the shape of a cylinder, with dense charms engraved on it.

Lingyin took it, and the tentacles were cold, only to feel a cold and cold air rushing towards him.

The black-robed man said: "At that time, if you use this thing to store the Divine Bead, no one will find out." ”

Lingyin bit her lip and said, "Father, does the Divine Bead have any effect on your illness?"

The black-robed man's fierce eyes shot at her.

After a moment, he softened his eyes and said softly: "Yin'er, you just have to get the divine bead and give it to your father, and you don't need to know the rest." ”

Seeing Lingyin's hesitation, he coughed softly: "Yin'er, don't you want to get better for your father's illness as soon as possible?"

Her father's illness was really Ji Lingyin's weakness, she looked at her father worriedly, and finally agreed.

The black-robed man nodded with satisfaction, and then swept his robe and disappeared into the night.

*

Early the next morning, before Qinghe could completely wake up from his sleep, he was coaxed out of the gate of Qingyun Sect by his master and his old man.

Qinghe opened her stunned eyes, Li Jiang and the others under the mountain gate were already dressed and waiting for her, but their faces were the same as hers, sleepy-eyed.

Qinghe said to Qi Changfeng expressionlessly: "You have to let me finish breakfast." ”

Also, when did the color of this mountain gate become so bright, has it been renovated?

Qi Changfeng rolled his eyes, how old a person is like an old child, "I gave breakfast to the little one, and I ate the same on the road." ”

He affectionately grabbed Qinghe's hand and said, "Little Er, I miss you for the teacher, come back early, Ang." ”

Without hesitation, he let go of his hand and closed the mountain gate.

There was a "bang", isolating Qinghe from the door.

Qinghe sighed faintly, raised his eyes to look at the sky that was not yet completely bright, and resigned himself to descending the steps step by step.

Stretching out a hand, Qinghe said to Li Jiang, "Breakfast." ”

Li Jiang paused, took out a ball of things wrapped in cloth from the package, opened the cloth and handed it to Qinghe: "Give." ”

Qinghe lowered his eyes and looked at it, his originally blurry eyes were clear, "This is breakfast?"

I saw a few pieces of bread wrapped in the cloth ball, which were hard and broken into several pieces, and a few pieces were black, obviously burned and defective.

Li Jiang nodded: "You read that right. ”

Qinghe waved her hand, but forget it, she definitely couldn't eat this with her picky stomach.

After all, she was still hungry, but Qinghe didn't care, anyway, she had money, so she had a big meal when she arrived in the new realm.

In a relaxed mood, she raised her hand and touched it into her arms, and the next moment she made a "ah" sound, and looked at Li Jiang in horror: "Where is my silver ticket?"

Li Jiang said lightly: "When you were unconscious, the master took it away, and he said that he would help you keep it." ”

"That's right," he pointed to the bright mountain gate behind him, "Re-brushed, use your money." ”

The mountain wind is howling, and Qinghe can't come back to his senses for a long time.

Halfway, she sighed, after all, she still couldn't escape the master's eyes, his old man's behavior with the silver was less disciplined than her.

However, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky, Qi Changfeng never imagined that she still hid a hundred taels of silver tickets in the jade pendant space, which was enough for her to live happily for a while.

She took out the pure white and translucent jade pendant from her neck, which was given to her by Qi Rong, and she still remembered the picture in the room on the second floor of the gambling house that day.

Thinking far away, Qinghe couldn't help but think about Qirong, I don't know what he is doing now, whether he is cooking new tea in the gambling house, or drinking good wine in the tavern, no matter what he does, Qinghe can think of the way he looks when he does these things, it must be lazy and charming, and extravagant.

She thought that if she had found Shenzhu earlier, she would definitely go to Luochuan City to find him, and the two of them would not do anything, just sit together to cook tea and drink, and not get drunk.

The sky is getting brighter, the morning sun is rising, and above Chuhua Mountain, the group is on the journey again.

Only this time it was no longer a horseback, but sitting on the back of a nine-headed fiery phoenix and roaming the sky.

The phoenix roared, resounding throughout Chuhua Mountain.