There is only one kind of tree at the bottom of the pool, that is, the scorpion tree, Han Zixie is a person who has suffered a loss, and he will not touch the scorpion tree again if he is killed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

So Han Zixie and Beiming Zijue had no choice but to go up to the cliff and go to the mountains and forests above the cliff to pick up firewood.

Han Zixie and Beiming Zijue walked side by side in the woods, picking up fallen branches on the ground as they walked.

"Sister Zijue, you have grown taller. Han Zixi glanced at Beiming Zijue and said with a smile.

"Hmm. Beiming Zijue nodded, her little face was red again, and her heart was sweet.

It turns out that Brother Zixie is also paying attention to me!

"You were very good in last year's competition, and you became one of the top ten immortals in the village. Han Zixie spoke again.

"Brother Zixie is much more powerful than me, I think you are the best!" Hearing Han Zixie's words, Beiming Zijue was very happy in his heart, and at the same time, the whole person relaxed.

"Haha, I have a vision, I think so too. Han Zixie also laughed, he loved to hear this.

"Did you sneak out this time?" Han Zixi squatted down and picked up a branch.

Beiming Zijue nodded lightly and did not speak.

"How old are you this year?" he found that this Northern Stygian Zijue didn't seem to talk much, and basically spoke by himself.

"Uh, Ming... It's thirteen tomorrow!" Beiming Zijue said with some slush.

"Tomorrow, what a coincidence, your birthday is the sixth day of the first month of October!" Han Zixi looked at Beiming Zijue in surprise.

Beiming Zijue still nodded, but a hint of excitement flashed in the corners of her eyes, when she knew that today was Han Zixie's birthday, not to mention how happy and excited she was, the whole person was directly stunned.

"I'm fifteen years old today, two years older than you. Han Zixi sighed in his heart.

"Let's go, the firewood is almost up. Han Zixie also took the firewood in the hand of Beiming Zijue, and then walked towards the cliff with it.

When he walked to the edge of the cliff, Han Zi suddenly spoke.

"I remember before, once when I was about to go down the cliff to Scorpion Pond, I don't know if it was an illusion, I felt that someone pushed me behind me, which caught me off guard and fell straight down, fortunately there was a pool below, otherwise I would have died young, but it still scared me half to death!" Han Zixi said with a sigh.

Hearing Han Zixie's words, Beiming Zijue froze instantly, she only felt that her whole body was hot, her little face was hot all of a sudden, her small mouth pursed, and she didn't dare to look at Han Zixie with some humility.

"Sister Zijue, what's wrong with you?" Han Zixi took two steps forward and found that Beiming Zijue hadn't followed, only to see Beiming Zijue standing in place a little strangely.

"Ahh

"Oh, then let's go down quickly, we can't keep Grandpa Xianyin waiting too long. Han Zixie looked at Beiming Zijue for a moment, shook his head slightly, and then jumped off the cliff.

"Brother Zixie, I'm sorry, Zijue didn't mean to push you!" After seeing Han Zixie jump off the cliff, Beiming Zijue whispered, apologetic.

"Grandpa Xianyin, you've been waiting for a long time. Han Zixi returned to the bottom of the cliff with firewood and saw Xianyin sitting on a stone meditating.

Beiming Zijue followed behind Han Zixie, and then stood aside.

"It doesn't matter. Xianyin opened his eyes with a kind face.

"Then I'll go down to the pool to catch fish!" Han Zixi put the firewood on the ground and removed the broken blade on his body.

"Can you show your knife to grandpa?" Xian Yin looked at Han Zixie's knife, and there was a hint of nostalgia in his eyes.

"Of course you can, but you have to be careful, don't look at this knife is quite tattered, in fact it is extremely heavy and sharp. Han Zixi handed the broken blade in his hand to Xianyin, although he knew that Xianyin's cultivation was unfathomable, he still opened his mouth to remind him.

"Hehe, you go catch fish!" Xian Yin smiled and took the knife in Han Zixie's hand.

Coming to the edge of the waterhole, Han Zixi untied his belt, and then took off his shirt after three strokes and five divisions, revealing his white as jade, solid and elastic muscles, as if each muscle contained extremely strong strength.

"Ahh

Just as Han Zixi took off his clothes, a scream sounded on the side, and he saw Beiming Zijue covering his eyes with his hands, and his little face was as red as a carrot.

"I'm not just going to take off a piece of clothing and be naked, what's your name!" Han Zixi muttered back, and then jumped into the pool with a thud.

"Hahaha!" Sengakure laughed, touched his beard, and shook his head slightly.

Xian Yin stroked the broken blade, looking at the broken blade as if he was looking at an old man he hadn't seen for many years, there was a strong sense of nostalgia in his eyes, and he sighed in his heart, with a complicated face.

Xianyin's abnormality was seen by Beiying Zijue, his big eyes turned slightly, and his face was a little puzzled.

With a bang, Han Zixie came out of the pool, holding a big red fish half a human length in one hand, and smiled.

Night falls, and the night sky is dotted with stars, with the occasional meteor streaked across the night sky.

On the side of the pool, the three of them gathered in front of the fire, and there were two golden big fish on the fire, which were sprinkled with the condiments he had carefully prepared, and bursts of delicious fragrance came out, which couldn't help but make people salivate.

Drops of shiny oil fell into the fire, crackling, Beiming Zijue's little face flushed, her throat kept squirming, and she swallowed saliva.

"Finally, sprinkle salt and chili powder and you're ready to eat!" Han Zixie kept smiling on his face, he was very happy.

"Okay, it's ready to eat" Han Zi took a break, and two pairs of chopsticks appeared in his hand and handed them to Beiming Zijue and Xianyin.

Then he took out a small sword and began to enjoy the delicious food he had carefully made.

"Wow, it's delicious!" Beiming Zijue put a piece of fresh and tender fish meat into his mouth, and then his eyes opened wide, and two purple pupils like jewels shone in the light of the fire, as beautiful as the stars in the night sky.

"By the way, you are the daughter of the Northern Underworld family, you shouldn't have eaten such food!" Han Zixi smiled knowingly and said.

"Nope. Beiming Zijue shook his head, his little face showing happiness.

Xianyin smiled, ate a piece, and looked up at the brightest star in the night sky, as if bursts of words echoed in his ears.

"Master, you must have not eaten my grilled fish for a long time, are you greedy!"

"Master, this is my latest method of grilled fish, you will definitely like it, I'll ask my senior brother to try it too..."

"Grandpa Xianyin, why don't you eat!" Seeing that Xianyin was distracted, Han Zixi asked.

"Eat, I eat, I haven't eaten such fragrant fish in a long time. Xian Yin came back to his senses, and said leisurely, looking at Han Zixie, he was very pleased.

The three of them had a very happy meal this night, and even Beiming Zijue, who usually didn't dare to speak, would occasionally take the initiative to say a few words.

The two big fish, Xianyin and Beiming Zijue, didn't eat much, almost most of them were eaten by Han Zixie alone, and they looked like they couldn't get enough.

"Brother Zixie, this... This is for you, happy birthday!" Beiming Zijue was silent for a while, bit her lip, took out a sachet from her arms and handed it to Han Zixie.

"Give it to me?" Han Zixie looked at Beiming Zijue with some surprise.

Beiming Zijue nodded, and under the light of the fire, she couldn't tell if her face was flushed at the moment.

"Hahaha, thank you for your birthday gift!" Han Zixie happily accepted the gift from Beiming Zijue.

"Well, tomorrow is also your birthday, so I'll give you a congratulatory gift too!" Han Zixie flipped his palm, and a pitch-black shovel appeared in Han Zixie's hand, and then handed it to Beiming Zijue.

This little black shovel was used by going to Baibao Pavilion to prepare the Lingyin Village Dabi when he was in Lingyin Village before, but he didn't use it much, and now that Han Zixi has a broken blade, he can't use it anymore, thinking that since he doesn't use it, he just gives it to Beiming Zijue.

It's just that Beiming Zijue didn't answer, looking at the black and unaesthetic shovel in Han Zixie's hand, she was stunned, and her little face was sluggish.

"What's wrong, don't you like it?" Han Zixi asked suspiciously, seeing that Beiming Zijue didn't answer.

"Hahaha, Zi Xie! How can anyone give someone a congratulatory gift is a shovel! Not to mention that the person is still a girl. Xianyin saw it, but laughed on the side.

"Is there any problem?" Han Zixi wondered.

"The shovel represents the eradication of dissidents, the implication is not good, it is an allusion in the history of Lingyin Village, Zhang Table sent shovel, intended for Du Feng. ”

"In the history of Lingyin Village, there was a monk named Du Feng, who intended to rebel and wanted to seize the position of Lingyin, but the contemporary Lingyin was indecisive, and his subordinates gave him a shovel on his birthday, which means that he was told to eradicate dissidents early!"

"When you were practicing in the Immortal Cultivation Dojo, this was the content of the book!" Xian Yin was a little laughing and crying by Han Zixie, it was obvious that Han Zixi had not read the book seriously before.

But Beiming Zijue knew about this, so when he saw Han Zixi giving himself a shovel, he was messy in the wind again.

"Aha! I, I seem to remember, I'm sorry, Sister Zijue!"

"No... It's okay!"