long sleep thinking about leisure

His brows were slightly frowned, and his eyelashes fluttered.The man in the coffin slowly opened his eyes,

In a blur, I saw a hazy scene in front of me, surrounded by clouds and mist, like a fairyland.

He suddenly widened his eyes

This is?

Immortal?

But isn't he already dead?

Why did you wake up here again?

I wanted to get up, but found that my body was extremely stiff,

Unable to move, I had to give up.

Thinking of the young master of the Mohist family who was in good spirits back then,

Now it has come to this end.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help feeling sad, sat up abruptly, ignored the pain, and stepped down from the hanging jade ice coffin to activate my muscles and bones.

I'm afraid everyone in the world thinks he's gone,

Even he himself didn't know why he woke up today, let alone why his body appeared in the hanging jade ice coffin,

Who was the person who saved him?

A series of doubts arise spontaneously in the bottom of my heart.

He helped his forehead, looked around, and had a rough idea,

This place is extremely quiet, and there are hanging jade ice coffins here,

It must be the Heartbroken Cliff of Daming Mountain.

Although I heard my father mention the hanging jade ice coffin before,

But he had never been here before, and he was just amazed.

After walking outside for a long time, it suddenly dawned on me that there is no hole flute,

Xuanquan Waterfall seems to pour from the sky,

I looked again and found that there were no other entrances around.

It seems that apart from Yujian,

There is no other way to get here.

The person who saved him must be a Taoist disciple, and his cultivation level is definitely not low.

For a long time, he stood in front of the waterfall like a stone statue, with one hand behind his back and the other clenched in front of his belly,

A mat of long black hair like ink naturally fell on the white clothes, only a white belt gently tied the front hair behind the head, and the rest was left to fly, skin white as snow, eyebrows like distant mountains, what a casual and sassy girl Gong Zilang,

But there are many complex emotions in the pair of shallow eyes under the eyelashes,

Despair, sadness, self-blame, hatred!

After thinking for a moment, my breathing became more and more heavy,

Can't help but sneer,

The heart said that God has treated him well, so that he can settle his knots.

After recovering, I discovered many strange things,

He was neatly dressed, and the clothes on his body had already been changed.

There is also a ready money bag on the side,

The fatal wound on the heart has long since healed, leaving only a rather hideous scar.

And there is another thing lying in the hanging jade ice coffin—his sword and weaving soul.

That person even left him the Soul Weaving Sword.

I thought this fellow Taoist was really careful.

Gently picked up the Xuanmen fairy sword that accompanied him through life and death, and stared at it intently as if meeting an old friend.

Although time goes by, things change and people change,

But at least some of it hasn't changed.

Immediately, he swung his sword out of its sheath, and a burst of cold light shot into the air,

Yu Jian flew out of Broken Intestine Cliff, and where he was going was already very clear——Wangjing City!

I thought I would never have the chance to set foot on this land again in this life,

How do you think the world is impermanent.

The scene in front of him was both familiar and unfamiliar to him.

Wangjing City is very bustling, passing through the streets, there is a burst of hawking and shouting, and there is an endless stream of people coming and going.

The hanging haired children chased each other.The juggler was surrounded by people.

When people saw a person with a fairy-like appearance, he just walked into the market place like this, and they seemed a little out of place, so they cast their eyes one after another.

Even the woman washing clothes by the moat is farsighted,

He stopped the pounding of clothes in his hands, covered his face and smiled lightly.

Mo Shaoxian used to hide his voice and appearance in the past, and traveled here many times, but now he showed his true colors to others, which caused such a sensation.

I thought that my white clothes were too ostentatious,

Although he was grateful to those who saved him, he didn't know which fellow Taoist had such bad taste.

Sighing slightly, he found a clothes shop and changed into a little more plain clothes.

Wearing an azure shirt, her black hair is not as it was just now, it is only tied up with a black pattern hairband,

Wearing the Soul Weaving Sword on his waist, he really looks quite casual.

After a while, I found a tavern by the street. The tavern has two floors.

The dining place on the first floor and the sleeping place on the second floor.

Although it is not magnificent, the business is surprisingly good. People are drinking and chatting, which is very lively.

Seeing him coming, the waiter in the store hastily greeted him.

"Guest officer, what do you want today?"

"A pot of warm wine, two dishes of vegetarian dishes."

"Okay, wait here first, come right away" After saying that, Xiaoer left in a hurry,

Mo Shaoxian found a place to sit down and took a sip of tea.

"Hey, hey, have you heard that Wei Changmian, the patriarch of Nanxi Wei's family, was seriously injured when he was exorcising demons in Jihua Mountain. So the Wei family posted a notice saying: Those who can subdue the monsters in Jihua Mountain will be included in the roster of the Wei family, and they will share with the Wei family. fellow practitioner."

"really?"

"Of course, I heard that the demons on Jihua Mountain are very different from ordinary monsters. They are extremely demonic and cannot be distinguished. Ordinary people, let alone surrender, will definitely be injured by their demons even if they get a little closer."

Another person took a sip of his wine and said, "It's always those Xuanmen Taoist priests who worry about it, and ordinary people like you and me won't get in the way!"

"That's right, come, come, eat and drink!"

Mo Shaoxian listened to the words of these two people without saying a word, and the veins in the hand holding the pottery cup bulged,

Although his complexion did not change, he was not angry and prestige.

The first meal after his return to the soul was so unpalatable, it was like a stick in his throat.

He tried his best not to think about it, but someone reminded him

That name has long been taboo.

Nanxi City Wei Mansion

"My lord, the news has been distributed according to your instructions."

"Understood, step back!" After saying that, Wei Changmian waved his hand

He only left himself alone in the secret room of the Wei family.

An extremely delicate face was reflected under the white candlelight, but the expression on this face was extremely worried,

Only those brown eyes radiated a fiery light.

She was dressed in white, embroidered with lake blue patterns, her long hair was half tied up with a headband decorated with flowers, and a magnolia flower hairpin was inserted in her hair. She was upright and elegant, like a gentleman.

Ten years, Mo Shaoxian, you are back.

Drink after glass of wine,

He has a very good capacity for alcohol, and he is not drunk at all, so naturally it is difficult to explain the melancholy in his heart.

The remarks just now disturbed him so much that he lost his appetite.

Without moving chopsticks, he walked out of this noisy place.

After leaving the tavern, I realized that it was getting late.

Without staying for a moment, he hurriedly walked in another direction.