Bai Ya did things very simply, since he had agreed to take a hand, he immediately let go of the worry of going to Lingxi Palace late, and quickly swept to the northwest corner of the peak, while carefully searching the surroundings, in case he missed the woodcutter brother in the young woman's mouth. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There was just one thing that made him a little depressed, he wanted to wake up the Daoying Peach Doll to help, but found that the little thing was sleeping heavily in the jade coffin, and he couldn't wake up at all, so he had no choice but to give up.

Approaching the northwest corner of the peak, White Cliff soon found traces of trees being cut down nearby, and immediately followed the trail.

"Found it!" Seeing a woodcutter sitting under a tree with his ankles covered in the distance, Bai Ya was overjoyed and hurriedly rushed over.

"This big brother...... But do you need help?" as soon as he spoke, he suddenly realized that he had forgotten to ask the young woman, the name of her eldest woodcutter, so he had to ask with a smile.

"Well, the foot is broken, maybe the little brother will help someone?" the woodcutter looked up and chuckled at the White Cliff.

This man was about thirty or forty years old, with fair skin and no wrinkles, but his temples were a little pale and his eyes had a hint of vicissitudes. Bai Ya listened to him and found that he had an elegant bearing and seemed to be well educated, not like a woodcutter, but like a private school gentleman.

However, this is not surprising, although the development of people's intelligence in the Shenzhou world is not as good as that of the later generations of Baiya, it is also much better than the real feudal society.

Most people in the world can read and hyphenate and can do the most basic number crunching. The liberal arts are almost up to the standard of junior high school students, and the sciences are also at the level of the sixth grade of elementary school.

There are hundreds of schools of thought in this world, and there is the suppression of the Xianwu Sect, and the royal family and the court will not have to be afraid of internal and external conspiracies unless they die and are changed by the unbearable Xianwu Sect.

Therefore, they do not care about the opening of the people's wisdom by the hundreds of schools, and the overall quality of the people has been improved, which is more conducive to the development of productive forces. Only in this way can the surrounding wilderness be better exploited to resist the invasion of neighboring countries.

This is not the case for ordinary people, not to mention the relatives and descendants of the Qingcheng warriors, who do not have the pressure of life from the outside world and have more time and wealth to spend on learning cultural knowledge.

Although the person in front of him is only a woodcutter, he may be an elegant man who is rich and rich.

"Okay!" Bai Ya picked up the axe that the woodcutter had thrown aside, stuck it in his waist, and picked up the woodcutter with one hand.

"Little brother is a disciple of Qingcheng?" the woodcutter looked at him twice and asked with a smile.

"Yes, I saw an eldest sister at the melon shed on the mountainside, and I came to you as she was entrusted. I didn't think something happened to you, but fortunately, the hour was still early, and if it was sunset, it would be troublesome. Bai Ya nodded in response.

"Hehe, there are a lot of tigers, leopards and jackals in this mountain, and it is indeed dangerous to drag it until night. The woodcutter smiled indifferently, "It's troublesome little brother, I don't know if the little brother may help bring the bundle of firewood, the firewood at home is exhausted, if there is no firewood to burn today, it will be frozen at night." ”

"Oh...... Okay!" Bai Ya looked at the pile of firewood and couldn't help frowning.

This pile of firewood is at least as tall as a person, which is quite cumbersome, but he remembered that there was quite a lot of space for his divine hidden ring, so he didn't care. He first helped the woodcutter aside, and then planned to include the pile of firewood into the divine hidden ring.

"Huh?" It's just that he tried a few times, and suddenly found that the Divine Hidden Ring with a huge space could only put down less than half of the firewood, and there was a large bundle of firewood piled on the ground.

"If you can't take it, then forget it, I'll come back tomorrow. The woodcutter smiled and said understandingly.

"Okay!" Bai Ya's eyes flashed, nodded, turned around and picked up the woodcutter again, and walked towards the way he came.

"Doesn't the little brother have any homework today?" After being idle all the way, the woodcutter chatted with Bai Ya.

"Well, I was free today, I was going to go to Lingxi Palace, but I didn't notice it for a while, but I got lost in the mountains. Bai Ya took his troubles as a joke and told the woodcutter that he didn't feel embarrassed at all.

"The little brother is very sincere, isn't he afraid of being laughed at?" the woodcutter chuckled.

"What's so funny about taking a fork in the road, not to mention that the eldest brother is older than a certain person, just smile and smile!" Bai Ya said without mind.

The world of China has not experienced the Internet era of information explosion in his previous life, and people in this world still pay more attention to face, and pay attention to family ugliness and not publicity.

Therefore, Bai Ya's character is extraordinarily realistic, and even some shameless and lazy behaviors seem extremely natural to him.

The woodcutter glanced at him thoughtfully, and then talked and laughed freely, chatting about the folk anecdotes of the mountainous area, and consciously or unconsciously avoiding some of the temptations of the White Cliff.

Bai Ya was also a little wary of the young woman before and the woodcutter now, and tentatively asked a few words about their identities, which senior's relatives they were, and so on. But seeing that the woodcutter always diverted the topic, he didn't ask any more questions later.

He had seen the woodcutter's swollen ankle and felt that he was not cheating.

The most important thing is that since this place is still in Qingcheng Mountain, he is not afraid of being calculated. People don't want to reveal their identities, so at most they don't ask, just send them home, and they have nothing to do with it in the future.

"Big brother!"

The two walked for a while, and finally returned to the melon shed where the young woman was.

"The bones should be fine, just a little bruised, just rub some ointment. The middle-aged woodcutter smiled and waved his hand at the young woman.

"Eldest sister, fortunately, I am not dishonored!" Bai Ya took Chai He out of the Divine Hidden Ring and piled it aside, hugged her fist, turned around and left.

"How?" said the woodcutter, who had injured his ankle, and asked the young woman with a smile.

"The heart is quite good, and there is no pretentiousness of most juniors. Among the people you and I have tried, there don't seem to be too many juniors who can help you back all the way regardless of the gap between immortals and mortals. The young woman smiled and nodded.

"Hehe, this son was able to sacrifice his life and forget death for the people of a county before, and it seems that he has not changed his original intention when he becomes an adult, but he is a material that can be created under the way of heaven. The woodcutter's eyes were deep, and when he looked up, he still seemed to be able to see the white cliffs in the distance.

"Hey, it's just a bit of Ma Daha, he helped you back, but he forgot to ask the location of the concubine's Lingxi Palace, and even forgot to return your axe. The young woman covered her mouth and smiled, "If not...... Hey, he's going to ......."

"Hehe, look away!" The woodcutter looked at the young woman and sighed, "Jingluo that kid mentioned that this son seems to be fierce, but in fact, he is as careful as a hair, he doesn't ask you about the location ......of Lingxi Palace, naturally because he has to come back."

The woodcutter was right, half an hour later, Bai Ya really returned to the melon shed, brought back all the firewood that had been left in the mountain, and cut some more.

"How embarrassing is this, isn't it delaying the young man's time!" the young woman looked apologetic and handed a bowl of water to Bai Ya, who was sweating profusely.

"Big brother's legs and feet are inconvenient, and it is inevitable to go to the mountains and forests again, anyway, it will only take a while, it is better to run again. Bai Ya drank the water in one gulp, only to feel refreshed, immediately wiped his sweat, and said unwillingly, "It's just that this firewood is a little heavy, I don't know what kind of branches of the tree are, otherwise I can bring back more." ”

"Wood is like sin, and he is like sin, except for the heart, but it is not human to bear. The young woman smiled and nodded, and said meaningfully, "You can afford most of the bundles of firewood, which is already stronger than most people in the world." ”

"Oh......" Bai Ya was stunned by her, and immediately remembered something, and hurriedly asked, "Eldest sister, it's not too early, maybe tell a certain Lingxi Palace where it is?"

"Lingxi Palace...... the young woman said, but she didn't make any sound in her mouth, as if it had suddenly become a silent movie.

Bai Ya was in a trance for a while, and he saw that all the scenery quickly retreated from his side, spiraling and condensing with the young woman as the center, and soon turned into a small black dot.

"Ah~~" Bai Ya shouted, opened his eyes suddenly, and jumped up.

He looked around for a moment, and realized that he had just fallen asleep against a rock.

"When did I fall asleep, was I dreaming just now?" Bai Ya scratched his head, looking at the beach next to the mountain rocks, and blushed a little.

When he woke up, the scene in his dream was a little blurry, and he only remembered that he seemed to have seen a man and a woman in his dream, and he couldn't remember other conversations and things.

"Oh no, the sun is about to go down, we have to hurry to Lingxi Palace!" he looked up at a reddish burning cloud in the sky, his face changed slightly, and he hurried along the mountain road.

This time, he didn't come out again, and finally arrived at Lingxi Palace before dark.

Jingluo Zhenren is still like that, but his figure seems to have been a little fat again, and there are some old age spots on his round face.

Bai Ya looked at it and sighed, Liu Yu had told him once before, Jingluo Zhenren's longevity was not much, probably only twenty or thirty years left, and there was no hope of advancement.

Although the innate martial artist has improved his physique, the longevity is not unlimited, and the innate martial artist at the beginning level only has a longevity of more than two hundred years.

Jingluo Zhenren is a little stronger than the beginner innate level, but it is not much stronger, and now it is more than two hundred and fifty years old. If it weren't for the wealth of his family and the frequent use of natural treasures, he would not have survived now.

As for the primary congenital level and above, not to mention Bai Ya, even Liu Yu doesn't have much of a concept. Just like he said, the Supreme Elder, the ancestor of the ancestors, God knows how long he has lived, at least four hundred years old, he can be called old and immortal.

In a sense, this kind of person is no longer a human, but an immortal, at least an earth immortal. It's no wonder that the Divine World Legend Martial Arts Grandmaster was able to shatter the void and advance to the Immortal Realm, they had this ability at all.

Perhaps in the eyes of those immortals, these warriors are secular people, the foundation and successor of the Heavenly Dao.

"Boy Baiya, meet the ancestor!" This time he came over, Baiya didn't dare to be rude to Jingluo Zhenren again, and made a bow.

The Jishou ceremony is one of the "nine worships", and Jingluo, as the patriarch of the White Cliff, can bear it. But in fact, Bai Ya can also bow to the president, he just came late, so he hurriedly bowed and blocked Jingluo's mouth.

"Hey, you lazy boy, why do you have to bow this time?" Jingluo Zhenren looked in a very good mood, smiling and squeezing Bai Ya.

"Isn't it too late...... Bai Ya muttered in a low voice, lowering his eyebrows and pretending to be submissive.