Pinghai Town Beach.

The tide went down, and the girl sat barefoot on the beach, letting the waves wash down to her ankles. With her hands on her knees, she watched as a sea eagle plunged headlong into the water, and a moment later picked up a fish and took off.

The morning sun gradually dissipated and the sea began to brighten.

Suddenly, the girl took out a bamboo flute and put it to her mouth and blew it softly. The melody is gentle and long, like tossing and turning in the night, the tone is high and low, like the falling leaves in the forest, mixed with the sound of rain and wind, which has a unique charm.

After a while, the sound of the flute faded away, and the girl put down the bamboo flute and looked at the sea.

"How do you know I'll be here?" the girl didn't look back, her eyes still on the line between the sea and the sky, as if muttering to herself.

The young man in white who looked like a scholar behind her couldn't help but scratch his head in embarrassment, "I heard from the fisherman that he saw a fairy sitting on the seashore, so he came to take a look. ”

"Lying. The girl glanced back at him, she had been here all morning, not to mention the fishermen, not even a ghost.

The young man smiled helplessly, and suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.

"Did you come to me to say thank you?" asked the girl, "if that's all there is to it, then needless to say, I don't like it." ”

"I just want to say goodbye to you,......" the young man hesitated for a moment before revealing what was on his mind, "I thought you had already left Pinghai." ”

When the girl heard this, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but show a smile: "Almost, if you come later, you really won't be able to see me." ”

She paused, and suddenly turned back to the stunned young man beside her, "Ling Jiang, thank you for me this time." ”

"You're welcome. The boy subconsciously shook his head.

"I'm serious!" the girl said, "Soul Returning Spell, after you opened that blood coffin, I heard the Soul Returning Curse, and that was exactly what I wanted." If I hadn't fallen into the sea with you, I'm afraid I wouldn't have had the opportunity to find it. ”

"I see. Only then did Ling Jiang understand what Mr. Su said at that time, it turned out that this was the case.

No one spoke again, and only the sound of the tide lapping in their ears remained.

"Lingjiang. ”

"Huh?"

"Do you really plan to stay in this town all the time in your life?" Xi Yao still couldn't help but ask again, "This world is very big, even if you can't go too far in your life, if you don't go out for a walk, you will regret it." ”

"Yes...... I don't know where to go. Ling Jiang replied honestly.

Even if Uncle Nine once told him that he was going to Chang'an, what did he do when he went to Chang'an?

If you go all the way to Chang'an, just to live in a different place, it is better to be in this Pinghai Town, plain, not worrying about firewood, rice, oil and salt.

"But ......," the girl frowned, and said helplessly, "but forget it, you have already caused enough enemies in the town, and if you go out, I'm afraid you will have to die faster." ”

"That's just as well. Ling Jiang smiled bitterly.

Not to mention that the two of them forcibly broke into Jiafu, even if they saved Ya'er, they had already offended that businessman from Chang'an, who could come to Pinghai Town from Chang'an to do business, no matter how humble his identity was, he had to have one or two backers behind him.

Pinghai Town is far away in Chang'an, so there is no need for them to make a big move. But if you go to Chang'an by yourself, isn't it a sheep in the mouth of a tiger?

"A mere businessman is nothing. The girl listened to the young man's story, shook her head, and said, "Don't forget, you were on the ghost ship, but you snatched Long Neidan in front of those strangers. This grievance is not something that can be resolved by trying to make a big deal small. ”

Speaking of Long Neidan, Ling Jiang couldn't help but be a little concerned about Da Bai's body, but since Long Neidan was so spirited, there shouldn't be anything wrong.

"Do you mean Shen Pingqiu and Cui Jianyi?" asked Ling Jiang.

The girl shook her head, "That Cui Jianyi seems to want to have a good relationship with you, and he shouldn't turn his face because of a dragon inner pill, as for Shen Pingqiu, it's just a minion, and he can't make any waves." The one you should be most careful about is the woman next to him. Her cultivation is not weak, if she doesn't use the secret magic treasure, her strength should be on par with me. You know, women are the easiest to get revenge. In any case, don't fall into her hands, or you'll ......"

Hearing this, Ling Jiang felt a pang of unease in his heart, this was too difficult.

"How do I feel like I'm trying to persuade you to find a place to hide and spend the rest of your life......?

The girl sighed slightly, slowly stroking the bamboo flute in her hand, Ling Jiang glanced at it, and found that there were many two-inch-long cracks on the bamboo flute, although it was not obvious, but it looked so imperfect.

"This bamboo flute was broken by the Kraken's Eye. The girl explained.

Ling Jiang asked, "The Eye of the Siren?"

The girl nodded and said, "The eyes we saw on the ghost ship at that time were actually just the eyes of the kraken, not the kraken's body. The Kraken dragged you into the sea, probably trying to absorb the essence from you. When I went to the sea to save you, the eye of the Siren entangled me, and I could only use this bamboo flute to help me get out of trouble. ”

"You're a scholar, you should know about the Southern Immortal Heavenly Pool, right?" the girl asked.

"Yes. Ling Jiang nodded, "Dapeng spread its wings, soared up to 90,000 miles, and migrated to the south by sea." ”

"According to legend, in the South Stygian Pool, there is a spirit tree called the Underworld. It is a spiritual tree that can transform into various forms, such as pine and bamboo, and thus hide itself. Countless people have gone to the South Underworld to find the spirits, not to mention Songzhu, even the South Underworld has not stepped in. The girl whispered, "The bamboo flute in my hand is made from one of the branches and leaves of the spirit, because when the branch and leaf are removed, the spirit just transforms into a green bamboo. ”

"Southern Heavenly Pool, does it really exist?" Ling Jiang felt incredible, this was a legendary place, how could it exist in the human world.

"The frog at the bottom of the well, naturally it is impossible to know how high the sky is, if you have been staying in Pinghai Town, you will still be you in a hundred years, but if you are willing to go out for a walk, maybe in a few decades, you will look down on yourself now. Xi Yao said very seriously, not like he was joking.

When she said this, Ling Jiang was really a little moved, and she came up with the idea of going out to see it, but it was just an idea.

The girl slowed down, and then said: "Because this bamboo flute was damaged by the Kraken, it has lost its spirituality, and it can no longer come and go as freely as before, killing people invisibly. ”

Listening to the girl's words, Ling Jiang couldn't help but recall that day on the sea boat, Xi Yao killed five or six mysterious killers in the blink of an eye with only this bamboo flute, and the power of this bamboo flute can be seen.

"Then there's no way to fix it?" Ling Jiang asked.

"Yes. Xi Yao nodded, "But the bell must be tied to the bell, and only the spirit body can restore his spirituality." ”

Xi Yao said, gently put the bamboo flute on the beach, and let the waves wash away.

She slowly stood up and pulled out her small purple sword with a loud voice.

"What are you going to do?" Seeing this, Ling Jiang subconsciously took a half step back.

"Poof...... the girl didn't sneer, "don't worry, I'm not going to cut you." ”

I saw her gently place the small purple sword flat on the beach and step on it barefoot. This scene made Ling Jiang feel a chill in his feet when he looked at it, what if he accidentally cut himself.

But the girl didn't seem to care, she stepped on the spine of the sword, her hands lay flat on her chest, her index fingers intersected, and she muttered something in her mouth.

The purple young general suddenly burst out with a spiritual light, and slowly rose into the air in front of Ling Jiang.

At this moment, the boy was shocked and speechless.

"It turns out that Miss Xi Yao is also a fairy who steps on a flying sword......"

"I'm leaving, goodbye. The girl grinned.

The flying sword hovering in mid-air swept a gust of wind, turning into a purple streamer and shooting straight towards the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the flying sword had disappeared from the young man's sight, the sky was blue, the water was light, but it felt like something was missing.

The young man was just a little lost in his heart, and he accidentally caught a glimpse of the bamboo flute washed by the tide on the beach, and couldn't help but bend down and pick it up.

He shouted at the blue sky, "Miss Xi Yao, you have something left behind......"

The boy's shouts echoed in all directions, but he never saw a purple light and shadow appear in front of him.

"I guess she's flown a long way away, right?" the young man smiled bitterly, gently wiped the seawater from the bamboo flute, and turned around and walked away uncomfortably.

From time to time he glanced back at the shore, and it always seemed as if something had fallen there.