After listening to Zhou Xiang's words, Yang Ting saw that he was a little depressed, so she opened her mouth to explain: "The reason why you have such thoughts is also because you have a feeling when you see today's battle situation. In fact, there is a saying called "Zi Fei Yu An Zhi Yu Happiness", in turn it is "Zi Fei Yu An Zhi Yu Suffering", in our eyes, mortals seem to be very happy and free to swim all their lives, but in fact they are the weakest, no matter where the mortals are, almost no one has the ability to resist fate, in the face of natural disasters and man-made disasters in most cases can only be restrained to death, how many of the tens of millions of people can really die in peace? Even if you are the head of a country, I am afraid it is difficult to do what you want. ”

"And immortal cultivators are different, at least we know how to make ourselves stronger, and only when we are strong can we not be swayed by others or the environment, and firmly control our fate in our own hands. Just like the situation we are in now, because our family and sect are not strong enough, and our personal cultivation is too weak, we will fall to the current stage, and in the final analysis, it is a matter of strength. ”

"You should have encountered a demon in your heart now, and you must not slack off. When encountering setbacks, reminiscing about the past or envying others will only consume the Taoist mind and create troubles in vain. Speaking of this, she frowned slightly, and looked at Zhou Xiang with some concern.

After listening to Yang Ting's words, Zhou Xiang was shocked, and after waking up, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. Judging from all the signs, I really almost got into a demon. Yang Ting was right, she was so discouraged by what happened during this period of time that she began to doubt her cultivation path. And the reason why he chose to practice in the first place was that he was not willing to be a mortal and wanted to control his own destiny? Thinking of the remains of his master Li Xuankong still waiting for him to return in the storage ring, Sanqingmen was still waiting for him to return to the sect, his wife Lin Wei who got along with the other world was also looking forward to going back, and Shen Wanqing, who fell in love at first sight, was waiting for him to help her get rid of her Dannu identity, Zhou Xiang suddenly felt strength in his heart.

After regaining his strength, Zhou Xiang looked at Yang Ting gratefully: "Thank you so much today, it was so dangerous just now, I was almost controlled by the demons." But now it's okay, I know what to do next. ”

Hearing this, Yang Ting put her mind at ease and seemed very happy: "You're welcome, I'm relieved to see you now." I originally wanted to complain to you, but in the end, it turned out that I would help you get rid of your demons. But helping others is the foundation of happiness, and now my own knot has been untied!By the way, it's been so long, and I don't know how you came to the right area of the fire, can you tell me about it?"

Zhou Xiang, who was much more relaxed in his heart, smiled slightly, and told his story about his experience, but a lot of things were omitted in the middle. But even so, Yang Ting listened to it like a drunken man.

"Listening to you say this, the ghost clan in the Yellow Springs Realm doesn't like to suck people's souls and kill innocents indiscriminately as the legend says. ”

"Of course, they're all very hospitable! It's just that the Terran monks rarely deal with them, so they just spread false rumors. When you get through this difficult time, I will give you a piece of Juyang Stone, and you will have the opportunity to go to the Yellow Springs Realm to experience it yourself. Zhou Xiang was very dissatisfied with someone saying bad things about the ghost clan, so he strongly recommended Yang Ting to verify it in person, wash away her prejudice against the ghost clan, and even forget their current situation.

"That's good! If you have the opportunity in the future, you have to take me to the ghost world in person, meet those good friends of yours, and talk about it!" Yang Ting was very happy and asked Zhou Xiang to make a request.

"No problem, I promise you, I will definitely take you there when I have the opportunity in the future. Zhou Xiang replied casually. Remembering that he hadn't seen Lin Lu for many years, he really missed it.

"You can't forget it in the future. Yang Ting confirmed it again, only to swear blood by Zhou Xiang patting his chest.

"By the way, haven't asked about your family's situation yet?" Zhou Xiang said.

"Well, in fact, our Yang family is just an ordinary small family in Jinyang District, and there is almost nothing to say. This time I also came out to practice, but I didn't expect to be calculated by the Northern Alliance. Yang Ting put away her smile and replied.

"Do you have any special contact information for your family, do they know your current situation?" asked Zhou Xiang.

Yang Ting smiled and shook her head: "No, even if I know my current situation, I can't save me with the strength of my family, so I can only rely on myself and Boss Zhou!" She stared at Zhou Xiang half-jokingly, her eyes flashed with brilliance, and she hid it well.

"It's still up to everyone! I know my ability, not as powerful as you think. Zhou Xiang smiled modestly.

Just as the two continued to talk, another voice came from outside the tent: "Boss Zhou, captain, are you there?" but Sun Chen came.

Zhou Xiang hurriedly opened the ban and let him in, and Sun Chen looked at the two of them with some ambiguity after coming in: "I'm sorry to disturb the two of you, but just now the Northern Alliance sent a new foundation monk named Sun Yishan to come over and serve as the captain of our remaining dozens of cannon fodder monks, and he ordered all the surviving team leaders to go over for a meeting." ”

After listening to Sun Chen's words, Zhou Xiang and Yang Ting thought for a while, it shouldn't be a big deal. Today's battle of the Northern Alliance suffered heavy casualties, and their original captain Wang Kai also rushed into the Qianqiumen Great Array, the fall is inevitable, and it is reasonable to send a new captain over. Besides, the Northern Alliance retreated fifty miles back and camped, obviously taking a defensive position, and most of the remaining cannon fodder casualties were dispatched, and the most important thing to do was to send patrols and use them as waste, so that the Northern Alliance monks could concentrate on meditation and wait for reinforcements.

Thinking of this, Yang Ting got up and left.

Sun Chen stayed in the tent to chat with Zhou Xiang.

After a while, Yang Ting returned, and sure enough, their surviving cannon fodder monks were sent off the patrol mission, and the Zhou Xiang team needed to be divided into two groups and take turns to be in charge of the southwest direction.

As soon as everyone is combined, there is no need for Yang Ting to distribute. Han Da Han Er and Sun Chen insisted on being in a group, according to them, the combined strength of the three should be about the same as Yang Ting and Zhou Xiang, so it is the most reasonable to divide them. Zhou Xiang doesn't have any opinions, it's naturally good to patrol with big beauties. Yang Ting was silent, but she was very happy in her heart.

The next few days began to be simpler, and Zhou Xiang and Yang Ting would rotate with Sun Chen and them every three days. When they were on patrol, they would tell some gossip and talk about their experiences, and they would meditate and practice on their days off. Over time, I gradually get used to this kind of life, and when someone becomes a part of life, it becomes a habit. Yang Ting became a part of Zhou Xiang's life, and unconsciously left a shadow in the hearts of both parties. These days are also the calmest time for Zhou Xiang since he was caught as cannon fodder.

And so it was a leisurely month.

On this day, it was Zhou Xiang and Yang Ting's turn to patrol, and after they handed over to Sun Chen, they walked along the fixed area to which the team belonged, during this time, the junction between the two sides was very calm, the wind and the sun were beautiful, the climate was pleasant, and standing on the flying sword, it could be seen far away, and everything around them was in full view. Feeling annoyed, the two of them sat on the hill for a while, feeling very comfortable.

When patrolling until the early morning of the third day, Zhou Xiang and the two suddenly noticed something strange in the distance, because there was a monk flying here, and this person Zhou Xiang also knew, it was the foundation building monk who claimed to be a disciple of the Miaoshou Sect.

When Zhou Xiang was thinking about why the other party appeared here, the man flew straight to the front, spreading his hands evenly as he flew, showing Zhou Xiang that he had no malicious intent.

However, Yang Ting still put on a defensive posture.

"Fellow Daoists, don't come to harm, I hope it doesn't disturb your two-person world. The person who came had a round face, but the living had a pointed chin and small eyes, and smiled at Zhou Xiang and spoke. I don't know if this is his true face, anyway, Zhou Xiang's divine sense didn't find anything unusual after sweeping it.

"Where is it!The Daoist friends of the Miaoshou Sect are also considered rare, but I don't know what Your Excellency's intention is here?Is it for the two of us?" Zhou Xiang didn't care at all about the "two-person world" that the visitor said, but Yang Ting was slightly unnatural.

"Fortunately, I am fortunate to be here! I am indeed here to find Taoist friends. Please allow contemptible people to introduce themselves, Miaoshou Zong Ding Naiqiang, in the middle of foundation building, ancestral home in the central district. Dare to ask what you call a friend?"

"Ding Daoyou is polite, in the left district of the water Sanqingmen Zhouxiang, in the middle of the foundation building; this is Yang Ting Daoyou, a monk in the middle of the foundation building in Jinyang District. Zhou Xiang saw that the other party didn't seem to be looking for trouble, and reported his home, so he also took the initiative to tell his name.

"Hehe! Brother Zhou, hello! The so-called Three Treasures Hall has nothing to do, and I came to seek Taoist friends just to make a deal this time. Ding Naiqiang very politely put forward his intentions.

"We are both cannon fodder monks forced by the Northern Alliance, and we don't have anything else except the standard storage bags and life-saving magic weapons, but I don't know what Brother Ding's so-called transaction means?" Zhou Xiang felt strange, as a cannon fodder monk, he had no long things, and his freedom of movement was restricted, so where else could he do any trade.