Hangzhou, Qianshui River, drizzle.

In the grass shed along the embankment of the river, Ning Caichen sat cross-legged, staring at the river with deep eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

In the distance, a woman in a coarse cloth dress came slowly holding an oil umbrella.

She was barefoot, walking like a drizzle, elegant and free.

Although her face is not very beautiful, the delicate nature of Zhou's body is perfectly integrated with this world, which makes people addicted to it and can't extricate themselves.

After entering the grass shed, she put away the oil umbrella and was about to speak, when Ning Caichen raised her right hand slightly.

The woman put down her oil umbrella and stood by the grass hut, quietly looking at the wildflowers on the side of the road and in the wind and drizzle.

I don't know how long it took, Ning Caichen let out a long sigh.

"The person who is a confidant dies, and the woman is the one who pleases herself, not to mention that Wu Hongguang is useless for the time being, but he is obsessed with you, and it is also rare and valuable. ”

Speaking of this, Ning Caichen paused slightly, and looked up at the woman who was slightly distracted.

"Light Rong, in fact, you should hate me, if you don't kill me, perhaps, you won't lose a marriage. ”

Yuan lightly brushed the emanation of his sideburns and shook his head gently.

"Mr. said it was funny, how could it be a marriage if I didn't like it? Also, I didn't kill Wu Hongguang. ”

Ning Caichen was slightly stunned and asked, "Is it self-apologizing?"

Yuan shook her head again.

If Wu Hongguang really had the idea of apologizing for her sins, she was a little reluctant in her heart.

Sadly, he was just cornered.

Yuan Qingrong roughly recounted what had happened, and Ning Caichen suddenly smiled.

"In less than half a month, the city god temple in two counties has been turned upside down, and it almost hurt me, this monk is becoming more and more interesting. ”

Yuan Qingrong frowned lightly, and said coldly: "My subordinates think that if this person is not removed, it must be a big trouble." ”

Ning Caichen stood up according to the thatch on the ground, walked out of the shed, and looked up at the rainy sky.

"He is not our confidant, the future is very likely to be a thorn in the eye of a certain powerful person in the Western Heavens, and we, the future is the knot in the heart of the Emperor of Heaven. ”

"The enemy of the enemy is a friend, after Xiao Tao's name disappeared from the book of life and death, your three veins were officially opened, whether you can lead the descendants of the three veins to the heavenly realm to fight depends on your ability. ”

Yuan hummed lightly and said no more.

Ning Caichen turned around and smiled lightly.

"But first you have to avoid the pursuit of the Heavenly Court Supervision Division, the most dangerous place is the safest place. ”

Yuan bowed lightly, then held up the oil umbrella and turned away.

Ning Caichen shouted loudly at Yuan's light and fluttering back: "I have been promoted to the general judgment of Hangzhou, and the next time we meet, I will go directly to the general judgment office." ”

Hangzhou has passed the judgment of six products?

It seems that Mr. is no longer secretive, showing his identity as a monk, and he is going to strut in the powerful court!

Yuan Qingrong thought like this, did not stop at his feet, and walked straight to a foggy scenery in front of him.

At the east gate of Tiantai County, Xiaoqing looked back at the city in the drizzle, a little reluctant.

Ye Cang was already powerless to complain.

The demon immortal who cultivated at the peak of the Tianwu level was stunned and dragged himself to walk around Tiantai County for another morning.

No, the demon doesn't have such a attachment to mortals.

They walked back along the road they had come from, and when they passed the hut in the mountains, the staff was still there.

Xiaoqing bent down to pick it up, took out a handkerchief and wiped it, and threw it to Ye Cang.

"Take off your hat and continue pretending to be your monk. ”

Ye Cang smiled: "I haven't arrived at Bibo Mansion yet, so I can't be in such a hurry." ”

Xiao Qing plucked his eyes and said seriously: "Be careful to sail the 10,000-year-old ship, don't be like me, show your whereabouts in front of the small peach stall." ”

Ye Cang was a little unimpressed.

You leak your whereabouts to death, I will be a fake monk at most if I show my feet, and others will scold me twice.

Seeing this, Xiaoqing said with a straight face: "This is definitely not a trivial matter! Let me ask you, as Xiaoqian's master, can you guide Nie Xiaoqian's cultivation?"

Ye Cang was slightly stunned, he really couldn't understand what the two were inevitably related.

How can this person be like a piece of wood! After Xiao Qing explained the reason, Ye Cang was completely speechless.

It turned out that Xiaoqing meant that it was inconvenient for Ye Cang to wander around with female ghosts, and it was better to stay in Bibo Mansion than to wander around.

As a comfortable nest for demon immortals within a radius of hundreds of miles, Bibo Mansion has also accumulated some exercises suitable for Nie Xiaoqian's practice over the years.

Of course, Ye Cang can only continue to brag as a beloved disciple, and Bai Suzhen can make an exception.

As a result, Ye Cang's senior monk must not collapse!

God is pitiful, Ye Cang never thought of staying in Bibo Mansion for a long time.

As for instructing Nie Xiaoqian to cultivate......

Ye Cang's original intention was to fool a personal bodyguard!

"Why, look at your attitude, it seems that you are not very happy to stay in Bibo Mansion!"

Xiao Qing clenched the Qinghong Sword, and her face was very ugly.

Looking at this posture, if you don't agree, the snake spirit may be desperate.

Ye Cang laughed twice and explained: "How can you not be happy, but most of the people in Bibo Mansion are fairy fairies, and I am a monk to stay inside, is it convenient?"

Why didn't you think of this stubble when you took advantage of me?

Xiaoqing carried the long sword and sighed faintly.

"It's inconvenient and can't be helped, if you're gone, I'll have it again, wouldn't it be even more inconvenient. ”

Ye Cang immediately shuddered, and said, "Back to Bibo Mansion, you have to quickly tell Qiao Na about the situation of the two of us, and she will tell you what to do." ”

Xiaoqing bit her red lip and nodded emphatically.

Back in Bibo Mansion, Xiaoqing went straight to the East Courtyard.

Jiao Na was sitting on the incense collapse to pack her baggage, and when she saw Xiaoqing pushing the door in, she hurriedly greeted her.

"Sister, the matter of Neiying is properly handled, this trip to Tiantai County, even if the master goes in person, it may not be as good as you. ”

Jiaona's words were absolutely heartfelt, without the slightest hint of exaggeration or flattery.

In less than seven days, Xiaoqing not only resolved the wrath of the sky, but also formed a good relationship with the underworld.

In order to express his gratitude, the underworld sent a full ten Nine Yin to Yang flowers!

First of all, this opportunity has never been seen in the hundreds of years since the establishment of Bibo Province.

Secondly, the nine yin to yang flowers are very important to Bibo Mansion.

Master's trip this time was ostensibly an experience, but in fact, it was to collect the spirit grass needed by Xiaoqing and Qiao Na to advance to the tunnel level cultivators.

And even if the demon cultivator takes the Nine Yin to Yang Flower, it is similar to a cow chewing peony, and its effect is far beyond that of Yun Ling Grass.

In this way, two authentic-level monks from Bibo Mansion are just around the corner, and the influence of Bibo Mansion is even more sesame.

Of course, what made Qiao Na even more excited was that she found out the big scourge of Wu Hongguang and pulled out the nails of Bibo Mansion.

Every time she thought that she almost became Wu Hongguang's wife, Jiao Na was afraid.

Xiaoqing knew the weight of the trip to Tiantai County, and waved his hand very casually, which was rare to be modest.

"But as luck would have it, if Master had gone, it would have been even better. ”