Lingxiao City, three miles north of the city, there is a lake from the top of the snow peak of the Tianshan Mountains where the ice and snow melt, about ten miles in a radius, the water surface is calm, it is called Ping Lake.

Lingxiao City could not accommodate tens of thousands of cultivators at once, and many small sect disciples or families who could not afford to pay for the room would set up a canvas tent in the open area east of Pinghu.

At this moment, on the shore of Pinghu Lake, there are already many cultivators here to enjoy the moon and chat, which is quite elegant.

Xu Xiaoya was playing with a little mountain turtle that she had just caught, and from time to time she stuffed the turtle's head into its little turtle shell with her hands, and she was happy to do it again and again.

Not far away, Xu Da idler held a bamboo pole curtain and the nine-tailed sky fox civet stood side by side facing the calm lake, the waves in front of him reflected the stars of the nine days, faintly emitting a faint silver light, coupled with the large climate temperature difference near the Tianshan Mountains, there was a faint layer of night fog, which added to the beauty.

For a long, long time.

"Ahem......" Maybe the night wind was too cold, and Xu Daxian coughed a few times.

The little fox broke the silence and said, "It's only been a hundred years, how can you grow old like this?"

Xu Tiandi's eyes widened, with a wry smile on his face, and said, "I'm just a mortal after all, how can I compare with you." ”

The little fox turned its head slightly and looked at him. Under the moonlight, in front of the blue waves, the fair and beautiful cheeks are even more moving.

She sighed slightly and said, "If you want to live longer, wouldn't it be easy?"

Xu Tiandi's face was full of vicissitudes, and he pondered for a long time before he said slowly: "What is the use of cultivation for me?

The little fox was silent and did not refute, agreeing with Xu Tiandi's words in his heart.

I am profound, but how have I lived in the past thousand years, especially in the past hundred years?

Seeing that she was silent, Xu Tiandi turned his head to look at him and said, "The Xuanling Qiankun bracelet on Yun Xiaoxie's wrist, I remember it is your magic weapon." ”

The little fox was stunned for a moment, and said strangely: "Have you seen him?"

Xu Tiandi smiled bitterly: "Not only have I seen it, hey, it is also thanks to ancient treasures such as the Xuanling Qiankun Bracelet that his life was saved." ”

The little fox said movingly, "What? what's going on?"

"You don't know?"

Xu Tiandi was a little stunned.

The little fox said: "I have been in the Ten Thousand Fox Ancient Cave of Qilin Mountain for the past ten days, and I just came to this Lingxiao City. ”

"That's it. ”

Xu Tiandi suddenly told Xiao Lixi what happened in Shitai City half a month ago. The little fox frowned closer and closer as he listened, and his long hair fluttered slowly, which was very strange.

After a while, the little fox said: "Infinite evil qi? Not even the Xuanling Qiankun Bracelet has been suppressed? Could it be the earthly vein evil qi and yin qi collected by the Nine Shadows Soul Array created by the ghost king Xue Tian thousands of years ago?"

Xu Tiandi nodded slightly, and said: "I think so too, to be able to ingest such a huge amount of evil qi in an instant, there is only the Nine Ghost Soul Strange Array that has been lost for thousands of years, but I have always wondered that Yun Xiaoyi cannot absorb the evil qi collected in the Nine Ghost Soul Array, could it be that the Xuanling Qiankun Bracelet has other powerful functions?"

"Hmph. ”

The little fox suddenly snorted coldly, and said slowly: "It's not the Xuanling Qiankun bracelet, it's the short stick stuck in his waist." ”

"Divine Wooden Stick?" Xu Tiandi raised his eyebrows, then shook his head and said: "The Divine Wooden Stick is the essence of heaven and earth, which has the power to suppress evil qi, but it has no ability to devour evil qi. ”

The little fox said lightly: "Old friend, don't you see it with your experience, his divine wooden stick aura is suppressed by a yin and evil qi, which can match the divine wooden stick aura, and can also urge the evil qi absorbed by the Nine Shadows Wraiths Array? ”

Xu Tiandi is really a peerless master who is not in the world, and his cultivation is not high, but he is well-versed in the past and the present, and his chest is full of everything, and after being mentioned by the little fox like this, his face suddenly sank, and his eyes flashed.

Word by word: "Netherworld ......"

The little fox nodded slightly, and said, "It's the Netherworld, I was also quite shocked at the time, why is the ghost king Xue Tian's Netherworld on him." You and I both know that the Netherworld was an indispensable divine object for the arrangement of the Eight Fierce Trapped Heaven Arrays in ancient times, especially when it fell into the hands of the Ghost King Xue Tian thousands of years ago, it absorbed countless evil qi Yin Spirits, and its power was doubled. Only the supreme essence of the Divine Wood Stick can suppress the evil qi within it. With this magic weapon to accompany him day and night, this son will definitely become a demon in the future. ”

Silence, silence again.

The night breeze blew across the lake, creating faint ripples, and the moonlight shrouded in a silvery-white glow.

Xu Tiandi sighed, there was a hint of confusion, and said, "Maybe not." ”

The little fox raised his eyebrows, and said in surprise: "You have a very high opinion of him, with his current Taoism, he can't suppress the evil qi that is gradually entering the body." ”

Xu Tiandi shook his head, suddenly became a little mysterious, and said lightly: "You don't know a lot of things, I spent a few days with him a while ago, through my secret observation, he is not only cultivating the Yin and Yang Qiankun Dao of the Shushan Sect now, but also secretly cultivating the fifth volume of the Book of Heaven and the eighth volume of the Book of Heaven, especially the eighth volume of the Book of Heaven. ”

"Ahh

Rao is a little fox's thousands of years of Taoism, his heart is like a rock, and his face has changed greatly at this moment, and he can't help but exclaim.

Immediately, she lowered her voice and said, "Old friend, you can't be joking, the fifth volume of the Book of Heaven and the eighth volume of the Book of Heaven? ”

"The wraiths were feathered two months ago. ”

"Ah......h

Another exclamation.

"Even the predecessors of the wraiths have been feathered, is there really no immortality in the world?"

The feathering of the Divine Turtle Ghost Spirit brought to the little fox seemed to be even greater than Yun Xiaoxie's cultivation of the two Heavenly Books alone, and she was also in the same vein of the demon clan, so she naturally knew how long the Divine Turtle in Dongting Lake in Xiangxi had been flexible.

For more than 18,000 years, he is one of the oldest demons in the world.

Unexpectedly, it did not escape the suffering of reincarnation.

The fairy trail is ethereal, and no one can see it.

The red dust is rolling, who doesn't want to live forever?

Immortals, yes, no?

Even if the Great Dao is ruthless, how can it stop sentient beings from wishing not to live reincarnation?

Ascend the vast sea of clouds, near the nine secluded places. Or ask for eternal life, or be free from heaven and earth.

What is immortality?

A puff of green smoke between heaven and earth.

Late at night, Lingxiao City, Yunxiao Inn.

Yun Xiaoxiao acted evilly, and he had a full meal stupidly, but his condition still did not improve.

Song Yourong was talking to him in the house, most of the time she was talking alone, and Yun Xiaoxiao just smiled stupidly.

At this moment, Song Yourong was sitting on the stool, talking with each other, but Yun Xiaoxiao was standing behind her stupidly and fiddling with her hair, and finally a few words popped out of her mouth, all of which were "bad woman", "rock sugar gourd", "heart magic war" and the like.

Song Yourong looked sad, pulled Yun Xiaoxie over, with a sad face, and said: "Xiaoxie, when the heart magic war is over, let's go back to Mount Emei, the master of the Shushan faction is like a cloud, and he will definitely be able to cure you." ”

Yun Xiaoxiao smiled stupidly, and then ran behind Song Yourong to fiddle with her hair.

Not long after, the door was pushed open, and Yun Xiaodemon walked in, and when he saw Song Yourong talking to his younger brother here, he sighed slightly in his heart.

Immediately, she frowned, stepped forward and pulled her younger brother, and said, "Little evil, don't mess around." ”

Yun Xiaoxie snorted, his eyes rolled wildly, and then he didn't know what happy things he thought of, he grinned again, stretched out his finger and pointed at Song Yourong, clapped his hands and shouted, "Bad woman!

Song Yourong's expression froze, and then he smiled bitterly, secretly saying that Xiaoxiao was really sick, and he actually said that he was a bad woman.

She stood up and said, "I'm not a bad ......."

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly froze, and pulled some hair from behind her on her chest with her hand, and was stunned to find that her hair was braided into nearly a hundred small braids by Yun Xiaoxie at some point, which was quite weird.

Yun Xiaodemon said: "Senior Sister Yourong, Xiaoxie's head has not been good recently, don't worry about him." ”

Song Yourong didn't answer, strode to the bronze mirror in front of the bed, looked at himself in the mirror, and then looked at Yun Xiaoxie beside him, clapping his hands excitedly and shouting, "Bad woman, bad woman......"

How smart she was, she lost her voice and said, "I know who the bad woman in the mouth of the little evil isle refers to!"

Yun Xiaoxie's face changed, and he said, "Who is it?"

Song Yourong shook his head and said, "It's definitely not Yang Zhaodi, it's Shi Shaobei, a wonderful fairy of the Dementor Sect!"

Shi Shaobei's appearance and dress are really eye-catching, barefoot and barefoot, dressed in red, and the most special thing is that her hair is combed into hundreds of extremely thin braids.

Song Yourong saw Yun Xiaoxiao looking at herself with a beautiful face, and she asked softly, "Xiaoxie, is the bad woman Shi Shaobei?"

Yun Xiaoxiao waved his hand and shouted, "Bad woman!"

Song Yourong and Yun Xiaoyou looked at each other, and then, Yun Xiaoyou said, "What does a bad woman look like?"

Yun Xiaoxie seemed to understand her words, strode forward, pointed at Song Yourong's hair with his finger, and then pointed at Song Yourong's feet, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and pulled Song Yourong to the bed and sat down, before Song Yourong could react, Yun Xiaoxie had already reached out and took off Song Yourong's shoes.

Song Yourong exclaimed for a while, the so-called daughter's family has three subordinates and four virtues, where can other men see her little feet?

It's just that although Yun Xiaoye is demented, his Taoism is increasing day by day, and his actions are also extremely fast.

In this way, Song Yourong and Yun Xiaoyou both understood that the bad woman that Yun Xiaoxiao repeatedly chanted in his mouth, Bacheng was a wonderful fairy Shi Shaobei.

Outside the door, Yang Zhaodi, who was dressed in a water green shirt, hesitated, and under the moonlight, the face of this beautiful girl turned a little pale.

Even though she didn't have the slightest affection for Yun Xiaoxie, it was an indisputable fact that Yun Xiaoxie saved her life.

Listening to the voice of the voice in Yun Xiaoye's house, she showed a wry smile on her face, and finally didn't have the courage to take that step.

Not long after, Song Yourong and Yun Xiaoyou both walked out with solemn faces, and Yang Zhaodi dodged and hid in the shadows as if she was a thief.

This is an independent small courtyard, with a total of four wings, after Yun Xiaoyou and Song Yourong came out of Yun Xiaoxie's room, they walked to the next room.

Yang Zhaodi saw it in her eyes, shook her head slightly, and prepared to go back.

But at this moment, Yun Xiaoxie's door slowly opened again, and in the moonlight, she clearly saw that the young man who walked out was the nightmare that had been lingering in her mind for more than ten days.

I saw Yun Xiaoxiao stupidly walking around the yard, but he didn't find it, then scratched his head and walked out of the yard slowly.

"Why didn't anyone look at him?"

Yang Zhaodi's heart moved, the disciples of the Shushan Sect of the Secret Dao were really careless, Yun Xiaoxiao became such a stupid appearance, and there was no one to take care of at the door, what if he got lost again?

At that moment, she walked out of the dark shadows and slowly followed behind Yun Xiaoxie.