After hearing the news from the stall owner that Qin Xiu was going to marry his apprentice, Ji Xun bought all his portraits and destroyed them all on the way Yujian flew to the Xiaoyao School. What he wanted was the courtyard where he had lived for more than ten years, and along the way, he also changed his face.
"Who are you?" Ji Xun was blocked before he reached his house. Those who blocked Ji Xun were two face-to-face disciples, dressed in the clothes of the Xiaoyao School, who were only fifteen years old.
"I," Ji Xun sneered, he had never seen these two disciples in the Xiaoyao Sect, and he didn't know how to reply.
"Could it be a spy from the demon clan!" The young man on the left said in a dull tone, and unconsciously took a step back.
"Ling Yuming, what are you afraid of? Catch this person and bring him to Elder Lu, and let Elder Lu deal with this person."
"What if he's not," the young man called Ling Yuming said shyly, "with Sect Leader Qin here, how can any Mozu spies dare to come here now."
"Are you two newcomers to the Xiaoyao Sect?" Ji Xun couldn't help asking when he saw that the two similar-looking teenagers had different opinions.
"What's none of your business?" The boy on the right had a hot temper, and his tone was also vicious.
"It's nothing, I just want to ask if the head of Qin you mentioned just now is called Qin Xiu."
"Bah! You madman, how dare you call Master Qin's name directly!" The boy on the right, like gunpowder, rushed forward to beat Ji Xun, but was held back by the boy on the left.
"Ling Sichen, even if he's wrong, you shouldn't fight in private, we,"
"You don't go to practice, what are you doing here?" Ling Yuming was interrupted by a voice before he finished speaking. The person who came was wearing a purple sword cultivator robe, his long hair was tied up with a jade crown, and his slender eyes under his long eyebrows were shining. With a cold meaning, the bridge of the nose is high and the corners of the lips droop slightly, as if born with a serious attitude.
"Elder Su! A strange person suddenly appeared in the yard!" Ling Sichen backed away from Ling Yuming who was holding him, and howled at the top of his voice.
"Strange person?" The man in purple sneered, and teleported directly in front of the three of them, sizing up Ji Xun carefully, his eyes gloomy.
Ji Xun raised his eyebrows, he knew best what the man in purple was. Back then, when he skipped class or stole chickens, he always had a copy of Su Yu, which was in stark contrast to Qin Xiuwen's music. Ji Xun is not as wild as Su Yu; he is as talented as Qin Xiu, and as clever as Wenqu.
Su Yu held the flute against Ji Xun's lips, preventing Ji Xun from speaking, "The head of Qin is getting married in half a month, and the visitor is a guest. It is understandable that the guest is curious and wants to see Mr. Luoyue's yard. You two Back off first."
"Master Luoyue's yard?" Ji Xun flicked the flute on his lips, why did his yard belong to Mr. Luoyue.
"Oh, didn't you come to see Qin Xiu's wedding? Why, you don't know about Luoyue?" Su Yu chuckled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "Luoyue is Qin Xiu's Taoist companion. "
"You don't know Luoyue, do you? She's a beauty. Qin Xiu loves him to the core, and even rewarded him with this courtyard that no one would ever set foot in."
"This yard, I remember, should be the young head of the Xiaoyao Sect. Qin Xiu, an outsider, how can he have the right to dispose of the young head's yard?" Ji Xun couldn't express his inner feelings. Pain, and a little more inexplicable resentment, he has always been an open-minded person with a perverted possessiveness in his bones, he lived in the yard where he lived for more than ten years, from childhood to adulthood, Qin Xiu actually gave it away as soon as he said it.
"Young sect master? Are you kidding me?" Su Yu looked up at the night sky, his eyes darkened, "The young master of the Xiaoyao faction betrayed the cultivation world 1000 years ago, and became a great demon cultivator after crossing the catastrophe."
Ji Xun almost blurted out that he didn't have any, bit the tip of his tongue to stop asking, and changed the subject, "Where is Wen Qu?" Su Yu has changed so much from before that he couldn't figure it out, Wen Qu is his cousin, He has a good temperament and has always been close to him. Ji Xun trusts Wenqu and intends to ask Wenqu how he became a great demon cultivator after crossing the catastrophe.
"Dead, I died a long time ago." Su Yu responded coldly, with no trace of emotion in his voice, "When the young master of the Xiaoyao Sect was crossing the catastrophe, Wen Qu argued with him and was killed by the young master."
"It's impossible!" Ji Xun finally couldn't hold back his mouth. He obviously fell asleep, but when he woke up, he found that he had become a fairy for no reason.
"You're so excited, could it be that you're here?" Su Yu stared at Ji Xun coldly, pointed the flute to the north, and said, "Look at how well the Yueli tree grew."
Ji Xun's eyes followed the flute, and his heart suddenly became colder. The tree Su Yu pointed to had lush branches, and there was a faint silver gleam in the moonlight. The Yueli tree is a tree that big families in the cultivation world are more keen on planting. But it is difficult to feed.
However, Ji Xun's yard has never planted a Yueli tree. Ji Xun doesn't like those things left on the outside. Apart from orchids, there is only one tree in his yard - Changxiangshou.
Changxiangshou was planted by Ji Xun and Qin Xiu when he was 12 years old. Changxiangshou is a better type of ink tree, with high ink production and the best ink quality in the cultivation world. Ji Xun loves to draw talismans It was only then that Changxiangshou was planted, but now there is no trace of Changxiangshou in the entire yard, except for the Yueli tree.
Mr. Luoyue, Yuelishu is also suitable.
"The moon is beautiful and the tree is beautiful, but it still has a legend." Su Yu put the flute to his lips, moved his slender fingers slightly, and the flute made a few short sounds.
"Yueli invites the souls of the dead, and the fifteenth day of the lunar month returns to the deceased." Ji Xun lowered his eyes, and couldn't help looking at the Yueli tree out of the corner of his eyes, "As far as I know, there is only one Yueli tree in the world... .”
When Ji Xun was young, he liked to read the wild records of mountains and rivers. In the book, he mentioned the Yueli tree. The Yueli tree was born in the era of chaos. Good fortune, both good and evil, there is only one tree in the world, and it is suppressed by the gods in the abyss of evil, so it shouldn't appear here.
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"Who are you?" Ji Xun was blocked before he reached his house. Those who blocked Ji Xun were two face-to-face disciples, dressed in the clothes of the Xiaoyao School, who were only fifteen years old.
"I," Ji Xun sneered, he had never seen these two disciples in the Xiaoyao Sect, and he didn't know how to reply.
"Could it be a spy from the demon clan!" The young man on the left said in a dull tone, and unconsciously took a step back.
"Ling Yuming, what are you afraid of? Catch this person and bring him to Elder Lu, and let Elder Lu deal with this person."
"What if he's not," the young man called Ling Yuming said shyly, "with Sect Leader Qin here, how can any Mozu spies dare to come here now."
"Are you two newcomers to the Xiaoyao Sect?" Ji Xun couldn't help asking when he saw that the two similar-looking teenagers had different opinions.
"What's none of your business?" The boy on the right had a hot temper, and his tone was also vicious.
"It's nothing, I just want to ask if the head of Qin you mentioned just now is called Qin Xiu."
"Bah! You madman, how dare you call Master Qin's name directly!" The boy on the right, like gunpowder, rushed forward to beat Ji Xun, but was held back by the boy on the left.
"Ling Sichen, even if he's wrong, you shouldn't fight in private, we,"
"You don't go to practice, what are you doing here?" Ling Yuming was interrupted by a voice before he finished speaking. The person who came was wearing a purple sword cultivator robe, his long hair was tied up with a jade crown, and his slender eyes under his long eyebrows were shining. With a cold meaning, the bridge of the nose is high and the corners of the lips droop slightly, as if born with a serious attitude.
"Elder Su! A strange person suddenly appeared in the yard!" Ling Sichen backed away from Ling Yuming who was holding him, and howled at the top of his voice.
"Strange person?" The man in purple sneered, and teleported directly in front of the three of them, sizing up Ji Xun carefully, his eyes gloomy.
Ji Xun raised his eyebrows, he knew best what the man in purple was. Back then, when he skipped class or stole chickens, he always had a copy of Su Yu, which was in stark contrast to Qin Xiuwen's music. Ji Xun is not as wild as Su Yu; he is as talented as Qin Xiu, and as clever as Wenqu.
Su Yu held the flute against Ji Xun's lips, preventing Ji Xun from speaking, "The head of Qin is getting married in half a month, and the visitor is a guest. It is understandable that the guest is curious and wants to see Mr. Luoyue's yard. You two Back off first."
"Master Luoyue's yard?" Ji Xun flicked the flute on his lips, why did his yard belong to Mr. Luoyue.
"Oh, didn't you come to see Qin Xiu's wedding? Why, you don't know about Luoyue?" Su Yu chuckled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "Luoyue is Qin Xiu's Taoist companion. "
"You don't know Luoyue, do you? She's a beauty. Qin Xiu loves him to the core, and even rewarded him with this courtyard that no one would ever set foot in."
"This yard, I remember, should be the young head of the Xiaoyao Sect. Qin Xiu, an outsider, how can he have the right to dispose of the young head's yard?" Ji Xun couldn't express his inner feelings. Pain, and a little more inexplicable resentment, he has always been an open-minded person with a perverted possessiveness in his bones, he lived in the yard where he lived for more than ten years, from childhood to adulthood, Qin Xiu actually gave it away as soon as he said it.
"Young sect master? Are you kidding me?" Su Yu looked up at the night sky, his eyes darkened, "The young master of the Xiaoyao faction betrayed the cultivation world 1000 years ago, and became a great demon cultivator after crossing the catastrophe."
Ji Xun almost blurted out that he didn't have any, bit the tip of his tongue to stop asking, and changed the subject, "Where is Wen Qu?" Su Yu has changed so much from before that he couldn't figure it out, Wen Qu is his cousin, He has a good temperament and has always been close to him. Ji Xun trusts Wenqu and intends to ask Wenqu how he became a great demon cultivator after crossing the catastrophe.
"Dead, I died a long time ago." Su Yu responded coldly, with no trace of emotion in his voice, "When the young master of the Xiaoyao Sect was crossing the catastrophe, Wen Qu argued with him and was killed by the young master."
"It's impossible!" Ji Xun finally couldn't hold back his mouth. He obviously fell asleep, but when he woke up, he found that he had become a fairy for no reason.
"You're so excited, could it be that you're here?" Su Yu stared at Ji Xun coldly, pointed the flute to the north, and said, "Look at how well the Yueli tree grew."
Ji Xun's eyes followed the flute, and his heart suddenly became colder. The tree Su Yu pointed to had lush branches, and there was a faint silver gleam in the moonlight. The Yueli tree is a tree that big families in the cultivation world are more keen on planting. But it is difficult to feed.
However, Ji Xun's yard has never planted a Yueli tree. Ji Xun doesn't like those things left on the outside. Apart from orchids, there is only one tree in his yard - Changxiangshou.
Changxiangshou was planted by Ji Xun and Qin Xiu when he was 12 years old. Changxiangshou is a better type of ink tree, with high ink production and the best ink quality in the cultivation world. Ji Xun loves to draw talismans It was only then that Changxiangshou was planted, but now there is no trace of Changxiangshou in the entire yard, except for the Yueli tree.
Mr. Luoyue, Yuelishu is also suitable.
"The moon is beautiful and the tree is beautiful, but it still has a legend." Su Yu put the flute to his lips, moved his slender fingers slightly, and the flute made a few short sounds.
"Yueli invites the souls of the dead, and the fifteenth day of the lunar month returns to the deceased." Ji Xun lowered his eyes, and couldn't help looking at the Yueli tree out of the corner of his eyes, "As far as I know, there is only one Yueli tree in the world... .”
When Ji Xun was young, he liked to read the wild records of mountains and rivers. In the book, he mentioned the Yueli tree. The Yueli tree was born in the era of chaos. Good fortune, both good and evil, there is only one tree in the world, and it is suppressed by the gods in the abyss of evil, so it shouldn't appear here.
The author has something to say:
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