After the meal, the shopkeeper ordered the person to accept the tableware and serve good tea, and the three continued to talk, and dozens of diners dispersed in twos and twos, or went upstairs to rest, or went out to admire the moon, not to mention.

Shangguan Bingyu is outstanding, Bing Xue is smart, and talking to people is very comfortable, and unconsciously, Ling Xuan and Jingchen feel that their relationship with her is one step closer, and they feel much more cordial.

After chatting for a while, Ling Xuan asked, "Shangguan girl is free and easy, upright, and extraordinary, it is really an immortal method, could it be that the girl is also an immortal cultivator?"

Shangguan Bingyu didn't hide it, and said: "Ling Gongzi is polite, when he sees injustice, he draws his sword to help, this is the obligation of my generation of immortal cultivators, how can there be righteousness." ”

Ling Xuan chuckled, his face was originally a little pale, after drinking a glass of spirits, he was slightly reddened, and the dazzling scar on his left cheek was also slightly ruddy, handsome, a trace of childishness and cuteness.

Jingchen asked, "Since the Shangguan donor is a cultivator, I don't know where the teacher is?"

Shangguan Bingyu didn't think about it, blurted out, and said: "The family teacher is a pure person, but a lonely widow in the depths of the Tianshan Mountains, although he is in the Tianshan Mountains, he is not a member of the Heavenly Sword Sect. The little woman is not talented, and she was extradited into the mountains by her family teacher since she was a child to practice immortal law. The little woman is stupid, although she works hard, but she has not learned one or two of the profound immortal methods of the family teacher, and today, it makes the two laugh. ”

Ling Xuan had heard Fang Qin say that loose cultivation, as the name suggests, is those who have not joined any sect to cultivate immortals and cultivate Buddhas, self-contained, unrestrained, and have existed since ancient times. The Shangqing people are the more prestigious among the many scattered cultivators, and the immortal law is broad and profound, the mystery is endless, and the cultivation is even more unfathomable. It's just that he likes to be alone, and his whereabouts are erratic, he is the Heavenly Sword Sect Sect Master Ao Jian Tian, and it takes a chance to see him.

Jingchen naturally knows the Shangqing people and respects him very much. At this time, they were able to meet the disciples of Shangqing Zhenren, and both of them felt very honored, and the last suspicion of Shangguan Bingyu in their hearts also disappeared.

"Amitabha, it turned out to be a high-ranking disciple of the Shangqing people, and the little monk is deeply honored to get to know the Shangguan benefactor!"

Shangguan Bingyu chuckled lightly and said, "The master is polite, it is a great honor for a little woman to get to know the two of them~ Honor!"

At the moment, the two of them no longer had any worries, and talked with Shangguan Bingyu, openly and honestly, without any concealment.

It wasn't until late at night that the three of them went back to the house to rest. After all, Jingchen was young and had never entered the world, so when he talked about it, he told everything about him. In addition to the identity of Red Feather is innate spirit treasure, Ling Xuan also said everything, including the fact that he was a member of the Second Extreme Sect.

The matter of the destruction of the Erji Sect by the Demon Sect, everyone knows that the demons of the Demon Sect have cut down the roots of the Erji Sect and put an end to future troubles. He told Shangguan Bingyu that firstly, he was simple-hearted and did not have the heart to defend against others, and secondly, he trusted her.

As for the innate spirit treasure, Ling Xuan didn't mean to hide it, the reason why he didn't tell Shangguan Bingyu the truth was really helpless. Except for Ling Xuan, anyone who has a relationship with Red Feather doesn't seem to be able to get a good end, Uncle Zhang is like this, and Erji Sect is like this.

After four years of getting along, although Ling Xuan no longer thinks that Red Feather is a fierce bird, he also doesn't think that it is a lucky bird, and he doesn't tell Shangguan Bingyu, in fact, it's for her sake.

Pifu was not guilty, but he was guilty, and Ling Xuan began to understand Fang Qin's words.

The décor of the room is simple and quaint, and there is no luxury in it. Ling Xuan was lying on the bed, the snow-white moonlight shining through the window, faintly shining in the room, reflecting the fluorescence of the room.

Red Feather jumped on the bed, and fell asleep like a child who came home tired of playing.

Ling Xuan looked out the window, in the snow-white moonlight, the beautiful figure like the Nine Heavens Fairy seemed to be right in front of him, dancing with the moonlight, and the bright and sweet smile was heartwarming. But why did he just blink his eyes and everything was gone, why didn't Heaven give him a little more time to see her smile and remember her wrinkled nose when she was naughty?

Ling Xuan sighed faintly, looked at the moonlight, and said to himself: "Master, where are you, are you okay?" Do you still remember the apprentice, do you know that Xiao Xuanzi is worried about every day?"

In his mind, a string of small golden words appeared, and before he knew it, Ling Xuan had entered the state of cultivation of the Black Immortal Duel.

Nothing was said all night.

The next day, in the middle of the day, Ling Xuan woke up quietly, and it happened that the little monk Jingchen came to knock on the door and said, "Senior Brother Ling, have you woken up, we still need to leave." ”

"Senior Brother Jingchen, please come in, I'm already up. ”

Ling Xuan got up, freshened up briefly, and went downstairs with Jingchen, Shangguan Bingyu was already waiting downstairs, and ordered the shopkeeper to prepare a rather sumptuous breakfast.

The three of them were polite for a while, and after breakfast together, Ling Xuan and the others got up to say goodbye. Ling Xuan said: "Miss Shangguan, I still need to rush to Xiaohe Village to get rid of the thousand-year-old fox demon for the villagers, and it is inconvenient to stay for a long time, so I will leave." ”

Shangguan Bingyu was so beautiful that she looked at the two of them with a smile in her eyebrows. After thinking for a moment, she said sweetly: "The family teacher ordered the little girl to go out of the mountain to practice, it has been a few days, although the little woman has traveled everywhere, but she has never seen the appearance of a monster, if the two of them don't dislike it, let the little girl go together, okay?"

In fact, after the three of them talked openly and honestly last night, they had become very familiar with each other, and they had to part in such a hurry at this time, Ling Xuan and the two of them were reluctant, and they only said that they didn't want to miss the future of others, so they said goodbye with tears. Unexpectedly, Shangguan Bingyu volunteered to follow the two of them to remove the demon, with her cultivation, if she went to collect the thousand-year-old fox demon together, it would definitely be like a tiger with wings, and the two of them did not have to bear the pain of parting, which can be described as the best of both worlds.

The two of them were overjoyed at the moment, and said to the dust: "Good, good, the cultivation of the official benefactor, if you help me and the two of you, the thousand-year-old fox demon will definitely be unable to escape, so good, very good!"

Hearing this, Shangguan Bingyu was also overjoyed, and said politely: "Master Jingchen is polite, the little woman has insufficient experience, and her cultivation is shallow, and when she meets the thousand-year-old fox demon, I hope the master will take more care of it." ”

Jingchen's face flushed, and said: "In the name of the master, the little monk is ashamed, if the official donor doesn't mind, then call the little monk Jingchen." ”

Shangguan Bingyu chuckled, and said coquettishly: "In this way, the little woman has the courage to call the master to purify the dust." If the two of you don't dislike it, please call the little girl Bingyu, so the girl is too rusty. ”

The two of them looked embarrassed, and Jingchen was red-faced, and hurriedly folded his hands and said, "Amitabha, no, no!"

Seeing that the two of them were so embarrassed, Shangguan Bingyu couldn't help but laugh, and the flowers suddenly turned colorless. She said: "Two, if I don't move again, I won't be able to get to the next foothold before dark, and I'm afraid I'll have to sleep in the wilderness!"

The two of them were red-faced again, and Ling Xuan hurriedly pulled up the dust and walked out of the door, not daring to look at her again. said: "Senior Brother Jingchen, what Miss Shangguan said is very true, let's hurry up!"

Among the three of them, the magic weapon of dust purification, the pure dust fish, was destroyed by the fox demon, and there was nothing to control the flight; although Ling Xuan had an innate spirit treasure, he did not have any mana to bless it, so Red Feather could not take people to fly; although Shangguan Bingyu had a flying sword, her cultivation was also unfathomable, so she could naturally fly with two people at the same time, but since ancient times, it has been said that men and women do not kiss, and she was teased by her in the Shicai Fulai Inn, but at this time, Ling Xuan and the others never dared to ride a flying sword with her.

Shangguan Bingyu was helpless, so he had to accompany the two of them on foot, Wuliang Mountain is far from here, not to mention hundreds of miles away, such a long journey, for her such a beautiful girl, it is not a small test. The two of them were completely unconscious, talking and laughing all the way, and the three young figures, plus a palm-sized fiery red bird, were happily bouncing on Ling Xuan's shoulders. The three of them and one bird gradually walked out of Bashono Town and disappeared at the end of the winding official road.

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Three days later, the three of them arrived in Xiaohe Village. The village is not large, a low thatched hut sits on a gentle slope, from time to time a few dogs bark from afar, a few buffaloes lie lazily on the gentle slope, chewing endless grass from far and near.

Although it was noon, the sky was cloudy and windy, and it was clear that a violent storm was about to hit this lonely little village.