We are cannon fodder, and we are leading the way in cultivating immortals.

Not long after the three people left, several people soon appeared on the scene.

They looked at the messy ground with different expressions.

"Young Master, the thunder catastrophe just now was so powerful that the person who overcame the tribulation here is not known to be a powerful person. He should not be the person you are looking for."

The speaker was an old man in Tsing Yi. He had white hair and a childlike face, kind eyes, and held a whisk in his hand. He had a certain air of immortality.

There was a small mountain-like black python coiled beside the old man. At this moment, its huge head was lying on the ground in surrender, and its scarlet vertical pupils were particularly silent.

A young man dressed in black is sitting on the head of the python. He looks like a boy and a girl, and his color is like jade. His black hair is tied high into a ponytail, and there are many corals and bells hanging on it. If he moves slightly, he will make a crisp sound.

At this moment, he was holding his chin with one hand, his long legs slightly bent, and his narrow eyes half-squinted as he looked into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

If Wen Xiangyi had been present, he would have drawn his sword and cursed Jiufang Burning Light Dog after seeing this young man!

Seeing that the person beside him did not answer, the old man added, "Based on what I saw, maybe one of the elders from Liuxian Palace came here to overcome the tribulation."

"Pfft."

Jiufang Zhuoguang laughed, with a sarcastic look on his face. He looked sideways at the old man next to him, "Old Yun, I think you are really old. You are getting older as you live."

Jiu Fang's mouth was venomous, and his mouth was Liu Yue Han. Old Yun was already used to it, and his expression did not change, "Why did you say this, young master?"

"Why do the people of Liuxian Palace have to come to this wilderness to escape the tribulation?"

Jiufang Zhuoguang patted the python's head casually, and said in a lazy voice, "They have their own tribulation platform, and they don't use the ready-made barriers and formations. Why do they come here to suffer?"

Mr. Yun bowed and said, "What the young master said is that his subordinates were negligent."

Jiufang Zhuoguang glanced at him lightly, then quickly withdrew his gaze, jumped off the python, and continued, "I can feel her breath here."

As he spoke, he casually kicked away a piece of gravel under his feet, raised the corners of his lips, and a hint of coldness appeared in his beautiful eyes, "And those two people."

Mr. Yun's eyes flashed and he took a step forward, "This is the territory of Liuxian City. Human monks generally live in Yao Guangzhi in the east of the city. Maybe they can be found there."

The smile on Jiufang Zhuoguang's lips deepened, "Okay, let's go down and use the soul-seeking talisman to find people. Dig three feet into the ground to find them! Kill the men and keep the women."

Mr. Yun gave him a meaningful look and bowed, "Yes."

……

The three of them returned to the house that Ling Lan had bought as quickly as possible in their lives.

Wen Xiangyi and Jiang Shaobai stayed to pack their things, while Ling Lan went to Qiuniang to discuss the matter of handling the house.

Although it had been half a year since they bought the house, since they spent most of their time outside, all their daily things were stored in storage bags, so it only took them a short time to pack up the incense.

Jiang Shaobai also used the dust-removing technique to clean the entire house inside and out, making it as clean as ever.

Standing on the porch, Wen Xiangyi's eyes slowly swept across the plants and trees in the yard, feeling a little sad for no reason.

The breeze blew the hem of her skirt, and she pushed the broken hair from her forehead and took a long breath, smiling lightly, "To be honest, it took me so long to feel at home here. Now I have to leave." I’m really reluctant to give it up.”

Jiang Shaobai stood beside her, his jade-like cheeks bathed in the warm sunlight, his eyes as light as glass, with a little bit of broken light, especially gentle at this moment.

Hearing the sound, he patted Wen Xiangyi's shoulder gently and showed a light smile, "I once thought about a question, there are three thousand worlds in the sky, where is my home?

People who cultivate immortality pursue the great road and want to ride on the wind and soar up to 90,000 miles away. Most of them spend their whole lives wandering, without a fixed residence, and call themselves home all over the world.

Later I figured it out, my home is where my heart is. "

"My home is where my heart is at peace..."

Wen Xiangyi lowered his eyes and recited silently, and after a long silence, he smiled brightly and said, "Home can have various definitions. Xiaobai, you are right, the place where you feel at ease is home!"

She also patted Jiang Shaobai on the shoulder, "You have to be the one to explain these truths. Brother Lan can't explain them."

Jiang Shaobai looked at her and smiled, "Brother Ling has a free and easy temper. There are some things that don't need to be said. The truth is in your heart."

"Hahahaha, that's true. Let's go find him and make peace."

Wen Xiangyi withdrew his hand, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Ling Lan and Qiuniang walking side by side.

Ling Lan looked at her, clasped her hands on her chest and snorted, "I just left for a while, so you can say bad things about me, right?"

"What did you say? The wind is too strong and I can't hear you!" Xiangyi chuckled and put his hands to his ears with a sly look on his face.

Ling Lan looked at Wen Xiangyi's shameless appearance, shook her head helplessly, and said jokingly, "I advise you to eat more, be careful that the evil wind will blow your little body away."

Wen Xiangyi paused for a moment, then turned his gaze to Qiuniang aside.

Qiuniang was wearing a lake blue gauze skirt today. She was swaying as she walked, like water waves slowly rippling. She was extremely beautiful.

She was still holding a small ball fan, half-covering her lips, and smiled softly at the two bickering people.

Wen Xiangyi said hello to her, remembering how Qiu Niang had taken care of them for so long, and quickly took out a bottle of good elixir from the storage bag and handed it to her, "Ling Lan should have told you. , we are leaving Liuxian City.

Please accept this bottle of elixir. It is a small gesture but not a sign of respect. It is a thank you for taking care of us. "

Qiuniang didn't pick her up. She waved her hand and said with a smile, "You're welcome, fellow Taoist Wen. I can't talk about taking care of him. This is what I should do."

Although she said this, Wen Xiangyi did not take the elixir back, but insisted on handing it to her.

In fact, when Qiu Yuan was looking for someone in Liuxian City a while ago, he went to Xingjutang to ask.

If Qiuniang hadn't been tight-lipped, or had deliberately disclosed their address out of fear of getting into trouble, that bitch Qiu Yuan would have come to her door a long time ago.

Moreover, she had been injured several times before. It was not convenient for Ling Lan and Jiang Shaobai to clean her wounds, so Qiuniang helped her.

Although they didn't take it seriously, Wen Xiangyi had to thank him. He still had to understand the worldly aspects of people. If someone came to ask about their whereabouts after they left, Qiuniang could help conceal it.

Seeing that Wen Xiangyi insisted on giving the elixir to her, Qiuniang didn't show any pretense and accepted it generously.

She slowly shook her light fan and said with a smile, "I'm going to say goodbye. I don't know if I will have the chance to see these three Taoist friends again. I'm really reluctant to leave."

As she spoke, she turned her gaze to Ling Lan beside her. The smile in her beautiful eyes was particularly tender, and there was also some inexplicable emotion. Wen Xiangyi's eyes flickered. She and Jiang Shaobai looked at each other, and both looked at Ling Lan with half-smiles.

Normally, Ling Lan had a high emotional intelligence when he was not being mean. But at this moment, he waved his hands as if he couldn't understand Qiu Niang's eyes, and said with a normal expression, "If nothing else happens, we should never see each other again in this life. I won’t come back to Liuxian City again.”

Oops! What a peerless wooden pile! Wen Xiangyi couldn't help but complain in her heart.

Qiuniang looked startled when she heard this, with a hint of disappointment on her face, "That's it..."

Wen Xiangyi laughed and smoothed things over, "It's not as exaggerated as he said. Except for the bad parts, Liuxian City is pretty good. Maybe we will come back in the future and we will meet again if we are destined to meet again."

"What do you mean, everything is good except for the bad things? Do you want to listen to what you are saying?" The corners of Ling Lan's lips twitched fiercely.

Wen Xiangyi glared at him and said nothing.

Qiuniang looked at Ling Lan again and said, "Fellow Daoist Ling, if it's convenient, can you take a step to speak?"

There were so many people in the Xingju Hall just now that it was inconvenient for her to say something. She originally planned to say it when she was going back and forth to collect the jade slips, but she didn't expect to run into Wen Xiangyi and Jiang Shaobai soon.

Ling Lan was about to refuse, but when she turned her head, she saw that Wen Xiangyi and Jiang Shaobai had already disappeared.

He groaned in his heart, secretly took a deep breath to stabilize his expression, looked at Qiuniang and smiled lightly, "They left, if you have anything to say, just tell them quickly, we are in a hurry."

Qiuniang took out a piece of jade pendant from her storage bag and handed it to Ling Lan, "Fellow Daoist Ling, please accept it."

Ling Lan saw that the jade pendant was of a warm quality, finely carved, and vaguely surrounded by spiritual energy. It was obvious at first glance that it was not ordinary.

He took a step back and distanced himself from Qiuniang, waving his hands repeatedly, "Qiuniang, this jade pendant is too valuable, I can't accept it."

Qiuniang looked at him, her water-cut autumn eyes full of affection, "The jade pendant is the second most important thing, and the heart is the most important."

"Then I can't accept it anymore." The smile in Ling Lan's eyes faded a bit.

"Qiu Niang is a smart person, and I won't hold back on you. You are very good and beautiful, but it is impossible for us."

Qiuniang's body trembled slightly, as if she didn't expect Ling Lan to speak so frankly. She was silent for a moment before she said, "Why?"

Before Ling Lan could answer, she said to herself again, "Is there someone you like?"

Ling Lan was startled for a moment. He originally wanted to refuse on the grounds that he was devoted to the Tao and had no intention of being romantic, but he didn't expect Qiu Niang to actually think of this.

He nodded immediately and said, "Yes, I have someone I like, and I have liked him for a long time. I fell in love with him from the first moment I saw him."

"Is it... Fellow Daoist Wen?" Qiuniang's heart felt sore and her throat felt sore.

Ling Lan hesitated for a moment, shook her head and said, "It's not her."

Qiuniang was stunned, her expression became a little weird, "That's... Fellow Daoist Jiang?!"

Ling Lan's eyes widened, "Don't talk nonsense, that's my good brother!"

He never thought that Qiuniang's thoughts were so avant-garde. Normal logic would be that she would think of other girls. Even if she didn't know the names, she would continue to ask. Why did she think of Jiang Shaobai? !

Qiuniang also realized that her idea was too absurd, waved her hand and explained, "I just said it casually, don't worry about it."

Then she tightened her grip on the jade pendant in her hand, bit her lip, and asked cautiously, "Then what do you like..."

Ling Lan's eyes flashed, and she covered her heart and said with an affectionate expression, "The man I love is the best person in the world. He is dressed in red clothes, has unparalleled handsome features, and has a noble temperament that is natural. Even if he is dressed in gold, silver, and jade, There is no mundane atmosphere at all, and every time I see him, my heart will be moved."

Listening to his description, Qiuniang couldn't help but frown. Why did she feel that Ling Lan was talking about a man? And he looks a lot like himself!

Wen Xiangyi, who was hiding in the distance and eavesdropping, was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing uncontrollably.

Jiang Shaobai next to him looked puzzled, "Brother Ling really likes someone? And he seems to be a man."

He couldn't imagine that Ling Lan had a habit of cutting off his sleeves!

Wen Xiangyi chuckled, "Yes, of course! Not only does he like it, but I also like it! That's the person I hold dear to my heart!"

Jiang Shaobai was stunned for a moment, but soon realized that Wen Xiangyi was joking and should not be taken seriously, or according to her and Ling Lan's usual tone, it was called a joke.

The person Ling Lan mentioned definitely did not exist in reality.

"Then he is..." Qiuniang looked at Ling Lan nervously, her voice trembling inexplicably.

At this moment, Ling Lan's eyes were firm as if she wanted to join the party, "His name is Zhao Gongming. Although he has two children, and although many people love him, he is still the person I love most in my life!"

These words were shocking to Qiuniang and had great impact. Her eyes widened, her mouth opened, and she didn't say a word for a long time.

After being silent for a long time, she suddenly came back to her senses at Ling Lan's soft call. She silently put the jade pendant back and smiled bitterly, "Fellow Daoist Ling is really... an infatuated person."

She didn't know how to describe it, so she could only say the three words "infatuated person".

Ling Lan's expression gradually calmed down. He looked at Qiuniang and said warmly, "Qiuniang, I'm not worth any of your emotions. I hope you will meet someone who treats you sincerely."

Qiuniang's face couldn't hide her disappointment, she still smiled bitterly, "I hope so."

Ling Lan handed the jade slip of the house back to her hand, "Let's meet again later."

Qiuniang took the jade slip and stared at it for a long time. Finally, she whispered the word "take care" and turned around and left quickly.

Ling Lan watched her figure disappear, slowly turned around and looked at the far corner, raising the corners of her lips, "Stop eavesdropping, everyone is gone, come out quickly."

Wen Xiangyi jumped out first, touching the hilt of the Eternal Life Sword with a serious look on his face, "Draw the sword, love rival!"

Ling Lan walked over and pressed her hand, "Who doesn't love the God of Wealth? Okay, okay, I won't snatch it from you!"

Wen Xiangyi coquettishly imitated what Ling Lan had just said, and then looked at him and shook her head and clicked her tongue, "Qiuniang is sincere to you, so it would be better for you to go out and fool others by saying such things. "

Ling Lan said helplessly, "Don't mention being sincere. I'm most afraid of sudden confessions from others. Well, I don't call this fooling you, I call it complete rejection."

Wen Xiangyi smiled and said, "Fortunately, the God of Wealth is not mentioned at all in the setting of this crappy book, otherwise your lies would have been exposed."

Jiang Shaobai next to him looked thoughtful, "I think Qiuniang is a smart person. She should have guessed that Brother Ling told this lie in order to completely reject her, so she didn't bother her too much. "

Then he changed the subject and looked at Ling Lan with raised eyebrows, "But I'm curious, why does Qiu Niang like Brother Ling?"