Man comes clean in life without anything, and after death he leaves clean without anything.

Maybe since Chen Han chose to commit suicide here, he didn't care about what would happen to the corpse in his heart, maybe he was exposed to the wilderness, maybe he was in this corner outside the city until he decayed, or maybe he was devoured by wild beasts, he didn't hesitate or hesitate.

Leng Xiao sighed, although Chen Han wanted to take his life several times, but everything was empty when he died, and the past passed away with the wind, so why worry about it anymore.

He hugged Bai Tong's body and returned to the small tea shop again, but saw that the owner of the tea shop was still the old man from the original, and the ups and downs of Jiangxi City were like a wisp of duckweed on the crest of the waves, powerless to resist, but not to sink.

Although the sun was shining, the business of this tea shop was much bleaker than in the past, and there was not a single customer, only the old man wiping the tables and chairs, but no matter how he wiped them, the rough wooden tables and chairs must not reflect the human face.

Hearing that someone came in, the old man slowly turned his head with a touch of haggard on his face, he was just a Qi cultivator, he had been rooted in this Jiangxi City all his life, and now he was half of his body in the ground, but he still had to suffer from this unwarranted disaster.

His eyes were in a trance, as if he hadn't looked at Leng Xiao at all, and he was wiping the chair beside him, not knowing what he was thinking.

Leng Xiao suddenly put down the small half of the spirit crystal, put Bai Tong's body on the corner of the tea shop, and said to the owner of the tea shop: "Boss, this girl is unconscious, you take care of it for a while, don't let people approach, there are some chores below, go and go back!"

The owner of the tea shop glanced at Bai Tong's body, and agreed: "Guest officer, don't worry, the old man will take care of this girl." Now that the rivers and lakes are turbulent, there are not many people who still have the leisure to eat wine and drink tea. ”

Leng Xiao then turned his head and left, he didn't want to stay longer, but from the moment he saw Chen Han's body, he wanted to bury Chen Han, after all, he had an acquaintance, and the grievances and grievances before his death all turned into nothingness with this piece of loess.

The tea shop owner was still sighing softly, picking up the small half of the spirit crystal left by Leng Xiao on the table, and when he was about to put it in his sleeve, he couldn't help but pause, his expression was a little dazed.

He Huo Ran looked up at Leng Xiao's back, and the movements in his hands paused unconsciously, and his eyes were momentary until the figure completely disappeared in his eyes.

In a remote place like Jiangxi City, most of the transactions used were spirit stones, and almost no one used spirit crystals, and in his memory, there was such a person.

"Yes...... It's him!"

The tea shop owner's hands couldn't help but tremble violently, and his body trembled slightly. That small half of the spirit crystal was also a lot of wealth for him, but at this moment, it was as hot as a soldering iron, and he threw it to the ground.

"He's back...... He's back...... This scourge!"

The owner of the tea shop was short of breath and his eyes were panicked, and he immediately wanted to walk out of the tea shop, but when it came to the matter, a trace of hesitation flashed in his mind.

He suddenly turned his head and glanced at Bai Tong's body, and couldn't help but feel a sense of self-shame in his heart, before he raised his gaze and quickly lowered his head, as if he was afraid of abruptly abrupt the fairy.

He gritted his teeth violently, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes: "Since you are following that calamity, you must be his accomplice!"

The owner of the tea shop looked at Bai Tong for a long time, but his eyes only fell on the ground on Bai Tong's side, and he was stunned. He suddenly threw the rag on the table, walked hurriedly, and quickly walked out of the tea shop.

In the stronghold of the Blue Sprint Sect, Qiu Yansheng was bored and sat in it, chatting with the two disciples beside him, as the saying goes, if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, although he is diligent, he is not cultivating all the time.

When practicing, in addition to diligence, qualifications and opportunities are indispensable.

"Senior Brother Qiu, you just let it go, just ask the two of me to do such a trivial matter!"

Qiu Yansheng was holding two jade pieces in his hands, and the aura in his hands flashed, as if he was recording something.

He smiled and said: "The two senior brothers are tormenting the junior brothers, how can they make the two senior brothers work hard in everything!"

The two of them immediately waved their hands again and again, and one of them sighed with emotion in his eyes: "What is Senior Brother Qiu talking about! Senior Brother Qiu has only entered the sect not long ago, and has broken through to Jindan with Senior Brother Chu and Senior Sister Han, with extraordinary qualifications, how can Senior Brother Qiu waste his time on such trivial matters in the future, how can he make Senior Brother Qiu waste his time on such trivial matters!"

As he spoke, he snatched the two jade pieces from Qiu Yansheng's hands, and the other person immediately echoed them, with a hint of flattery and flattery in his eyes.

Qiu Yansheng suddenly laughed, and said: "Who can tell what will happen in the future? Since the two senior brothers are gracious, but the junior brothers are disrespectful, thank you two senior brothers!"

"It's okay! It's just a trivial matter...... Now that we've been assigned here, it's only our duty to do this!"

This person paused for a moment, and said with a smile: "In the future, I will have to bother my junior brother to carry me a lot!"

Qiu Yansheng immediately patted the shoulders of these two people, these two people have twenty-six or seventeen, but now their cultivation is still just building a foundation, and they have not been cultivated for many years, if they have no chance in this life, I am afraid they will have to stop here.

At this moment, there were several dull sounds outside the gate, which seemed to be quite urgent.

Qiu Yansheng couldn't help but walk out of the room, and with a wave of his sleeve, the door opened by itself, but he saw an old man stumbling over, one hand still falling, as if he was about to slap the door, but the door suddenly opened, and his body stumbled and almost fell.

Qiu Yansheng hurriedly stepped up to support the old man, as a qi cultivator, the old man had not fought with anyone for many years, and he was so down, it was really embarrassing.

"Uncle, you came in such a hurry, but there are ghosts and ghosts?" Qiu Yansheng asked.

Since Bai Wei and Mu Xun'an disappeared, these ghosts have no leader, the so-called tiger in the mountain, the monkey is called the king, and all the ghosts that still have wisdom have gathered some little ghosts and started to make trouble everywhere.

The owner of the tea shop suddenly said hurriedly: "Your Excellency, it's not a ghost......

"You old man, since it's not a ghost, what can you do?" Qiu Yansheng couldn't help laughing.

"My lord, listen to the old decay, that is, the old man, the old decay...... The old man saw Leng Xiao......"

Hearing this, Qiu Yansheng instantly restrained his smile: "Leng Xiao, which Leng Xiao?"

The owner of the tea shop suddenly slapped his thigh, and hurriedly said, "Why did the adults say this? Naturally, it is the Leng Xiao who has been wanted by the adults and the Sword Pavilion before!"

Qiu Yansheng's face suddenly became serious, and he looked at the old man's eyes: "What you said is true, but you have seen it with your own eyes?"

Mo said that he didn't believe it, his Blue Scar Sect and the Sword Pavilion searched almost all over the radius of thousands of miles, and they couldn't find any trace of Leng Xiao, even Xie Yunlei personally tracked it, and finally returned in vain.

Asked by Qiu Yansheng, the owner of the tea shop suddenly hesitated, at first he was absent-minded, he really didn't notice Leng Xiao's face, and it was only when he saw that Lingjing that he thought about it.

But when he finally looked at Leng Xiao's back, how familiar he looked, it was clearly the figure in his memory!

"My lord, the old man didn't see that person's face clearly, but looking at that person's back, it must be cold!"

Hearing that the owner of the tea shop was still a little uncertain, Qiu Yansheng couldn't help sighing, but said: "That's it, don't panic, old man, don't worry if he is that person or not, I'd rather believe it than believe it, Qiu Mou wants to see what happens!"

Hearing this, the owner of the tea shop couldn't help but be overjoyed, with a hint of relief on his face, and let out a long breath.

Qiu Yansheng walked out of the stronghold of the Blue Scar Sect with the owner of the tea shop, with a hint of coldness and sighing in his eyes, and he said: "Uncle, remember well, it is not Leng Xiao who does such despicable things, and Leng Xiao is just the victim of it. ”

"It's a despicable person who has taken away Leng Xiao, and this person's name is Mu Xun'an!"

The owner of the tea shop was suddenly shocked, and there were rumors and rumors in the outside world that Mu Xun'an was the younger brother of Mu Xunli, the master of the Sword Pavilion Pavilion, so he would rather take a few steps away than come to the stronghold of the Blue Scar Sect.

Rao is so calculating, his status is low, he doesn't dare to talk about the Sword Pavilion openly, and when he heard Qiu Yansheng say this, he just responded in a row.

Leng Xiao walked out of the city gate, walked in front of Chen Han, and sighed. Since Chen Han chose this place to commit suicide, he buried Chen Han on the spot, which is also the cemetery that Chen Han himself chose.

The aura in his hand was agitated, so he dug a deep pit with his bare hands, and the golden armor dragon sword fell to the place where there was no place to live, and it was inserted directly into the side of his quaint big bell, and it could be seen from afar through the half-open and half-hidden gate of the Yangxin Temple, but he was afraid of another incident, so he didn't take it after all.

At this moment, he could only use his bare hands, but fortunately, this dirt was nothing but mortal, and he turned into a shovel with spiritual energy, and it didn't take long to dig a deep pit large enough to accommodate one person.

The two guards at the gate of Jiangxi City just looked at Leng Xiao coldly, motionless, and there was a faint trace of depression in those cold eyes, obviously not fully recovered.

After digging the deep pit, Leng Xiao prepared to straighten Chen Han's body. Chen Han's body was already stiff at this moment, exposed to the scorching sun, and now he was dead, even if he was a Jindan monk before his death, he couldn't withstand the cruel sun, and his body already had a bit of corruption.

He pushed Chen Han into the deep pit, and the size was just right. saw that when Chen Han fell into the deep pit, a wooden box fell out of his arms.

Leng Xiao picked up the wooden box, there were still mottled blood stains on it, which looked dirty, but he could still vaguely see the five block letters on it: Lu Li Qingguangkou.

This wooden box is a space spiritual treasure, if Leng Xiao can have this thing, he doesn't have to carry a burden. But he leaned over slightly, stretched out his hand and put the wooden box back into Chen Han's arms, and began to fill the loess one by one.

A lifetime comes and goes, and it doesn't take more than a moment.

When the loess was filled, he broke off a branch from the side, took a few clusters of tender green leaves, and inserted it on Chen Han's grave.

As a monk, it is a crisis and blood intertwined, life and death, why bother with so many emotions?

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps behind him, and he could faintly hear human conversations.