"Brother and sister, I'm sorry. Little Grape hung her little head and looked sad, she didn't expect her mother to go crazy after seeing outsiders.

"It's not your fault. Mo Yang bent down and rubbed Xiao Grape's head, and said softly, "Your mother is not very emotionally stable, so try not to bring outsiders to see her during this time." Also, don't go to Cheong Shing Street in the future. ”

Ling Xiao stood aside and did not speak.

In fact, Ink Yang could completely use the Divine Search Technique on Liu Fang, so that they could know what happened to Liu Fang immediately.

Moreover, Liu Fang looked like she knew something.

When she was talking crazy, she frequently mentioned the words "tree", "fruit" and "doll".

"Okay, just send it here, go back and take care of your aunt. When he arrived at the gate of the kissing garden, Ink Yang stood still, and saw the little grape hurriedly run home.

Under the setting sun, the young man carried a black sword box, and the crimson glow was draped over him, reflecting the smile on the corner of his mouth becoming more and more gentle, slowly overlapping with the figure of another person.

These two people are really alike.

If it weren't for Ling Xiao's own eyes seeing Bai Shanyue's soul destroyed, she would almost have been sure that Ink Yang was the reincarnation of Bai Shanyue.

"Why don't you use the Divine Search Technique?" Ling Xiao asked in a muffled voice.

Ink Yang looked at her sideways, a pair of blue eyes as clear as glass, shining with starlight.

"Master, I'm a humanitarian. The corners of his mouth were raised, and he said jokingly, but anyone could see the seriousness in his eyes.

Humanitarians......

It is actually impossible to make the high-ranking immortal cultivators treat mortals equally.

Just like a mortal has a pet, I usually pet you for you and even talk to you, but I don't think of you as an equal creature to me in my heart.

As a sword spirit, Ling Xiao is essentially no different from an object. There was once a person who told Baishan Yueming that he wanted the Lingxiao Sword.

That person is a well-known wealthy person in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and his family controls most of the spiritual veins in the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

At that time, he proposed to exchange the twenty-year income of these spiritual veins for the Ling Xiao Sword for one year. Even if the Lingxiao Sword is the only immortal sword in the world that gives birth to a sword spirit, this price is sky-high. Ling Xiao was very moved when he heard this, and persuaded Bai Shanyue to agree to that person.

Bai Shanyue just looked at her quietly, his eyes were too complicated, Ling Xiao didn't understand it very well, and he always felt ...... It was like looking at someone through her.

"Only you can decide where you will be. ”

......

In the end, the deal didn't work out.

Ling Xiao suddenly felt that the memories of the past were quite interesting, and sneered, making Mo Yang a little overwhelmed.

Generally speaking, the master should at least kick himself and say "pretend".

"Don't be stupid and stand there, if I'm not mistaken, you're going to storm the foundation tonight, hurry back to the inn and get ready." ”

Every time a cultivator enters the realm, opportunities and crises coexist, and if he does not advance, he retreats. Therefore, everyone often prepares before breaking the realm, so as not to be interrupted, it doesn't matter if the realm does not rise, it will be a big loss if you go crazy.

When Mo Yang was wondering, Ling Xiao had already gone far away, he scratched his head, looked at the back of the man, unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, and hurriedly followed.

When Ling Xiao Moyang returned to the inn, Bai Xiuxiu and Yu Lingji had been waiting for a long time, and by the way, Li Xuanyuan, the third prince of the Tang Dynasty, was abducted out of the palace.

Bai Xiuxiu and Yu Lingji saw Ling Xiao and them coming back, their expressions flashed slightly, like children who had done something wrong.

As soon as Ling Xiao returned to the room, he sat down first, took a sip of tea, and then looked at Li Xuanyuan, who was standing by the window, and was only pleasing to the eye.

The prince is the prince, and this is magnificent.

completely forgot that Li Si, who he saw during the day, was also a prince.

"Yo, are you still running away from home at such an age?" Ling Xiao laughed, it was dark outside, did Li Xuanyuan want to stay with them in the First Inn?

Li Xuanyuan still insisted on the character of the ruthless little overlord, and his voice was clear: "I heard that you want to visit the National Teacher's Mansion at night?"

Ink Yang set his eyes on Bai Xiuxiu and Yu Lingji, and the two of them quickly lowered their heads, looking weak-hearted. He knew in his heart that these two second-hand goods must have leaked the heavenly opportunity.

In the time they have been in Shengjing, they have already found that the imperial court seems to be dissatisfied with immortal cultivators. Li Xuanyuan is caught in the middle, and it is difficult to be a person.

Talking about the National Teacher's Mansion at night, if he also gets involved......

"Why can you go to the inner courtyard of the palace? can't you go to the National Teacher's Mansion?" Ling Xiao put her legs on the bench, a pair of phoenix eyes burned, quite a feeling, the whole world is her backyard.

"The National Teacher's Mansion is not as simple as imagined. Li Xuanyuan didn't feel that Ling Xiao's posture was frivolous, he was just a little worried, long before Ling Xiao's master and apprentice went to Beijing, he had the intention of going to the National Teacher's Mansion to explore the truth and reality, but he was stopped by the big eunuch beside the imperial grandmother.

The next day, they received an invitation from the National Teacher's Office.

When he entered the mansion in a big way, he saw the rumored immortal fruit tree, which was nothing special except that it was much taller than ordinary trees.

But he faintly felt a little awe of the National Teacher's Mansion.

There are indeed masters in the Shengjing Palace, but the rumors are exaggerated, not the Tribulation Period, but the Mahayana Period. This person was none other than the great eunuch.

When he was young, he felt that the great eunuch beside the imperial grandmother was mysterious, but he didn't expect that he could cultivate to the realm of Mahayana with a broken body.

Eunuch Li only said one sentence: "The third prince should not be overpowered. ”

So, Li Xuanyuan, who insisted on going, slept peacefully in the dormitory for one night.

In front of the masters of the Mahayana period, these fledgling children are like babies, and they have no power to resist.

It is impossible for Liu Jian to be unfavorable to himself, he obstructs himself, only because there are many crises in the National Teacher's Mansion, and he rushes in and is prone to accidents.

"Blame us for coming late, and didn't make it in time to visit the National Teacher's Mansion in an open and honest manner. Ling Xiao spread his hands, quite helpless.

At the beginning, because of Li Guichen, the matter in Kunshan City was delayed for a few days, and so many people died in the end, and now the situation in Shengjing is even more late, step by step.

Everything is in the hands of others, and things must be guided by others.

But she doesn't like to blame others, Turtle Dust is a good person, she knows it.

In the words of Bai Shanyue: Time is also, life is also.

Mo Yang was more sensitive than Ling Xiao, afraid that Li Xuanyuan would think of Li Guichen's matter, so he hurriedly interrupted: "There is nothing wrong with being one step late, although the one who falls first has the advantage, we can observe the situation more clearly, and we will act safely." ”

"If the night visit fails, there is naturally a chance for Qi Wuliang to take the initiative to open the door of the house. "In the drag racing competition three days later, if Tu Qianqiu has an accident, it may be the key to unlocking the key, although this is the next step.

"Hu Ling didn't borrow a few drones from us, no matter how much other country's teacher mansion is a cage, there are always people who want to enter and exit, and if there is anything unusual, Hu Ling will notify us as soon as possible. ”

Under the analysis of Ink Yang, the rest of the people had different expressions, Li Xuanyuan was thoughtful, and the fish spirit was unclear with Bai Xiuxiu, but Ling Xiao was as always.

Ink Yang should be like this, his mind is transparent, and he is like watching fire.