It dawned quickly.

Bi Xia was thinking about going to Tianxuan Immortal Capital, but as soon as the belly of the fish turned white, she pushed the door up the mountain with a pair of ghost eyes.

The mountains are shrouded in mist, and when the wind blows, a faint drop of emerald green can be seen.

By the time Bi Xia finally climbed the mountain and walked through the Forging Heaven Peak Square to the back mountain, his bloodshot eyes had already become wet.

Tuk!

Bi Xia waited quietly outside Xue Wenyao's house, and when a gust of cold wind whistled, both eyes were squinted.

As her fingertips flicked the transparent droplets of water out of the corners of her eyes, the decayed and dilapidated cabin was opened from the inside by a slender bony hand.

As soon as the door opened, Bi Xia bent his waist slightly, and his hands clenched into fists.

"Senior Brother Xue, I'm sorry. ”

Xue Wenyao's gaze passed over Bi Xia's head and landed on the eastern flood.

It's just been the time to get there......

For half a year, this diligent Bixia junior sister has always come to work at the hour.

How can you come at the right time today?

"Our mountain garbage dump was the earliest before you came, but now he will fall behind you. Xue Wenyao's expression was calm, and when he glanced at Bi Xia's dark blue eyes, he had already taken out ten fire stones from the storage bag.

Senior Brother Xue laughed, Bi Xia just wanted to end it as soon as possible. Bi Xia whispered softly, and when he took the fire pattern stone from Xue Wenyao's hand, there was a trace of inexplicability in his heart.

I don't know if she is too careful, and she always feels that Xue Wenyao's words have a deep meaning.

For a while, it is unpredictable.

As soon as Bi Xia arched her hand and turned to leave, Xue Wenyao's subsequent words made her breath tremble.

"Senior Sister Bi Xia, do you know the Luofu Immortal Sect?"

"Luofu Immortal Sect?" Bi Xia groaned lightly, and then said, "Senior Brother Xue said that yesterday evening, I came to the Luofu Immortal Sect of the Tianxuan Dao Sect?"

"Senior sister is really funny, isn't it, I still have a second Luofu Immortal Sect in the Canglang Realm. Xue Wenyao smiled lightly, and said with a warm smile: "Since Senior Sister Bi Xia knows about the Luofu Immortal Sect, do you know an interesting thing?"

Fun Fact?

Bi Xia pursed her lips lightly, and reason told her to turn around and leave, and not to be involved with Xue Wenyao again.

However, every word Xue Wenyao said seemed to have demagogic magic, so that she couldn't take a step forward, and at the same time, she turned around and faced Xue Wenyao again.

Looking at his smiling face, he followed his topic and continued.

"Things that can make Senior Brother Xue find interesting will not be boring to think about. "If you have something to say, let it go if you have a fart!

Bi Xia's heart was inexplicably irritable, but fortunately, Xue Wenyao was also cheerful and crisp.

"One of the people who came from the Luofu Immortal Sect yesterday was the proud daughter of the sky in their sect, known as the Ning Dan period that can be achieved within a hundred years, and the proud daughter of the sky is surnamed Bi Mingyun, she has a blood sister with the same name and surname as you, but it is a faction of Tianjiao, don't you say it's interesting?"

Xue Wenyao hugged his arm with his right hand, and when his fingers moved, the slightly cool air was full of his subdued voice.

And Bi Xia ......

At the moment when his head was buzzing, there were only two words 'Bi Yun', which kept looping in his mind.

Although, since I saw that figure yesterday evening, I guessed that it was the eldest sister Bi Yun.

But...... When she confirmed from others that it was Bi Yun, her heart was like being pierced by thousands of silver needles, and it hurt so much that she couldn't even breathe.

The dense pain, like a mountain of seas, overwhelmed her in an instant.

"Senior Sister Bi Xia, what do you think?" Xue Wenyao looked down at Bi Xia, not seeing the color of her eyes, but he could see her crow-like eyelashes, trembling slightly in the morning breeze.

Bi Xia clenched his hands into fists and said, "What Senior Brother Xue said is really not boring. ”

After saying a word, Bi Xia was silent, and suddenly met Xue Wenyao's gaze, and when he bumped into the bottom of his eyes, the corners of his mouth smiled mockingly.

"The same name is not the same life, a predecessor said this to me before, and now it seems that there is indeed a difference in life. Bi Xia laughed to herself, "After all, she's dead, and it's a thing of the past." And I'm ......"

"And I, but I'm still alive and well, although the Dao Vein qualifications are not as good as her, and I can't become the Tianjiao of the sect, but I will live longer than her, won't I?!"

Throwing down this sentence, Bi Xia stopped looking at Xue Wenyao, took the fire pattern stone and turned around and left.

Three steps away, it is the sound of the wind blowing in the ears, with three points of laughter and seven points of fun in the light fluttering.

"The same name is not the same fate, it is true. ”

*

The fire in the incinerator was raging, and Bi Xia's face was dark and uncertain.

As long as she thinks of the topic she talked about with Xue Wenyao before, she will have a feeling of horror that will hit her whole body, as if she has been targeted by something, which makes her scalp tingle and her spine cold.

Especially when he mentions 'Bi Yun, Bi Xia', there is always a feeling of being peeped at secretly.

Could it be ...... Could it be ...... Xue Wenyao saw through that she borrowed the corpse to return her soul?

No way!!

Bi Xia's breathing was slightly heavy, and her eyes stared coldly at the Xuanjing Gate, as if the fire in the furnace could pass through the door and burn all the ridiculous thoughts in her mind.

But Rao is that she is forced to calm down, and speculation is still in her heart.

This is the realm of cultivation, and everything is possible.

She can be reborn through sacrifice, and even though Xue Wenyao is only in the foundation building period, what if there is another fate?

Bi Xia rubbed her eyebrows, the more she thought about it, the more cold she became, not to mention whether Xue Wenyao knew it, but before she had the strength to compete with Bi Yun, she had to be cautious to prevent her from falling off her vest.

As for Xue Wenyao, it remains to be seen.

......

Ten fire stones, the energy is quickly depleted.

As soon as the time arrived, Bi Xia deducted the fire creststones from the formation control center and sent them to Xue Wenyao, seeing that his expression was calm and not as strange as in the early morning, he quickly withdrew from his cabin and stepped on the winding path leading to Qianshan Square.

She was sweating all over her body, and she had just pinched the 'dust purification trick' to clean up, and on this cobblestone-paved cecal path, she was greeted by a beautiful double ten girl.

Looking at the turquoise clothes and the delicate sect emblem embroidered on the placket, Bi Xia knew that this woman was a handyman maid in the sect.

As for why she came here, could it be that she came to find Xue Wenyao?

When Bi Xia guessed in her heart, the blue-clothed maid had already walked in front of her, and bent down to bow down from a distance of three steps.

"This senior sister, but Senior Sister Bixia of Forging Heaven Peak?"

Huh? Looking for her?!

"What's the matter?" Bi Xia's eyes sank slightly, her social circle was very simple, except for the two little friends, it was Li Yunrong, who often pestered herself, and Qiao Qiyun, who burned garbage together.

Aside from the fellow employers who were training in iron, she didn't know any monks who were staffed by handmaidens.

In the Tianxuan Dao Sect, most of the miscellaneous servants were ordinary mortals who could not cultivate, or those who had no chance to attain the Dao of the Yellow Rank.

The former cannot be cultivated, while the latter can be cultivated to the stage of condensation under the accumulation of pills.

And there are miscellaneous maids who are cultivated as sideways, and only those disciples with status will be assigned.

And the maid in blue clothes has a three-layer cultivation of condensation, such a special identity, but she came to find her, I'm afraid it's not a good thing!

Sure enough—

As if to confirm what Bi Xia thought, the crisp voice of the blue-clothed maid like a lark pierced through the void and fell into Bi Xia's ears word by word.

"Back to Senior Sister, Fairy Bi Yun of Luanmu Pavilion is invited, and I hope that Senior Sister can enjoy the light and get together. ”