I became the black moonlight [Quick travel]

"Isn't there only one?" Su Yu sneered, pulling the corner of his lips, "Our master specially got it from Moyuan to coax my little lover."

"Your head Qin is really in a good mood. When he entered the Demon Abyss, he should have been cultivating in the Transcending Tribulation Period." Ji Xun lowered his head, his half-length bangs brushing down to cover the emotions in his eyes, and the moon left the tree biting. Soul, Demon Abyss is a forbidden place in the realm of comprehension, even if one is able to enter it with the power of transforming gods, the spirit and soul will be scattered. Only the cultivators in the transcending tribulation stage still have one-third of the strength to resist the boundless evil spirit.

"That's right, he is the only one in the entire cultivation world who has reached the stage of crossing the catastrophe. Because of that broken tree, he lost one of his three souls, and his cultivation has also fallen to the stage of transforming gods."

No wonder Qin Xiu didn't cross the tribulation for a long time, Ji Xun probably understood a little bit, it's ridiculous that the other party has a new love long ago, and he still clings to the memories of his youth.

"Today is the fifteenth day of the lunar month again. It's rare that Qin Xiu didn't come, but you came." Su Yu looked at the night sky for a while, and didn't know what he thought of. He closed his eyes and said softly, "You shouldn't come back, Xiuzhen The world has long since changed.”

"What do you mean?" Ji Xun suspects that Su Yu has seen his true identity, but Su Yu's cultivation is still stagnant in the middle stage of Jindan, and it is impossible to break his "masquerade".

"It's nothing, the guest rooms of the Xiaoyao School are still available, you go and pick one you like." Su Yu raised his eyebrows, narrowed his slender eyes, and leaned against the pillars in the courtyard corridor with his hands on the flute. .

"Okay," Ji Xun's voice was brisk, and there was no extra expression on his face. He just took out a pot of pear blossom wine from the Qiankun bag on his waist, and handed it to Su Yu, "I am a wild monk, named He Wuming, and I admire Qin Qin. I have been a cultivator for a long time, and after listening to the words of fellow Taoist, I admire the deep affection of cultivator Qin, I am afraid that Mr. Luoyue is an extraordinary person."

"It's amazing, it's amazing." Su Yu took the jug with his eyes closed, took a sip, and raised the corner of his mouth, "Affectionate? It's good that he is really affectionate."

Ji Xun stopped talking, and walked out of the yard along the route in his mind. Now that it was only Xu time, there were not many disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect along the way, only a few gray-clothed servants holding bronze gongs.

"Hey, wait a minute." Ji Xun casually pulled over a servant who was beating the gong. That servant was a third-class disciple, with big eyes rolling around, showing some vigilance.

"What are you doing?" The gray-clothed boy spoke with a local accent, and stared at Ji Xun with cat-like eyes without blinking.

"Do you know the young head of the Xiaoyao Sect more than 1000 years ago?" After thinking for a while, Ji Xun asked again, "Why do you play gongs?" It is to inform everyone with a psychic stone.

"Shh! Do you want to kill me?" The boy in gray clothes who had a good-looking face immediately became fierce and said in a low voice, "Our Xiaoyao Sect is not allowed to mention that character. This is something that the entire cultivation world knows. Are you asking me now, are you trying to kill me?"

Ji Xun was inexplicably stared at by him, just about to speak, but was interrupted by the young man, the boy in gray looked around, pulled Ji Xun and said, "Don't mention that person when you meet other people, If you meet a disciple with a bad heart, he will sue you to Sect Leader Qin with one sentence, and Sect Leader Qin will strip you alive!"

"Qin Xiu really hates the character you mentioned?"

"It's not just hatred, it's disgusting to the core. We can't even mention that character. As for me beating the gong, it's because the sect stipulates that every disciple goes to sleep at Xu time, and the sound of the gong is to remind them." The old man seemed to have listened to his words, the young man felt relieved, beat the gong and left.

The young man heard from an elder in the faction that there used to be a boy who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth, and didn't know where he got the news. All the things left by Master Ji, Master Qin, who happened to be missing for a long time, came back, and apart from anything else, he crushed that disciple to ashes on the spot.

"As I said, no one in the faction is allowed to mention that name and what happened back then. If you commit the crime again, you will end up like him!" These were the original words of Sect Leader Qin at the time. Ji Shao's head has become a big taboo in the Xiaoyao faction.

Ji Xun and the gray-clothed boy turned their backs, and now it is midsummer in the realm of comprehension, but his body can't stop getting cold. The Xiaoyao faction has changed, Su Yu has changed, and Qin Xiu seems to have changed, so he returns to the What is the meaning of this cultivation world?

Ji Xun was immersed in his own world, and didn't notice the movement in the sky. When he heard the sound of breaking through the sky and looked up, he saw a young man in white coming here with a sword.

The young man in white has a baby face, immature, with innocence and innocence. There is a person standing behind him. Ji Xun can only see the long silver hair of that person fluttering in the wind, but because the person lowers his head, he looks I don't know his appearance.

"Master." The long sword of the young man in white stopped a few steps away from Ji Xun, bowed to salute the silver-haired youth behind him, "Is this what the master said?"

"Hmm." The silver-haired young man paced from the shadows in a low voice, approaching Ji Xun step by step, and his figure also raised step by step, making him a head taller than Ji Xun.

Ji Xun was short of breath, and the silver-haired youth was Qin Xiu. The difference from a thousand years ago was that Qin Xiu's original long, crow-colored hair had turned into silver-white, and his dark-colored pupils had also turned into a deep blue. This is what Qin Xiu gave him. It felt very strange and dangerous. Before his brain could react, his body quickly turned around and wanted to leave.

"Where are you going?" Qin Xiu's tone was light, his voice as cold as bone.

Qin Xiu's appearance remained unchanged for 1000 years, and his eyes looked at Ji Xun's direction with a dull look, as if he was blind.

Ji Xun stared at Qin Xiu's eyes unconsciously, and found that there was a faint blue halo in Qin Xiu's eyes again,

"Master..." Seeing that Qin Xiu had been staring at the stranger, the young man in white couldn't hold back his words.

"You're here, so stay here first." Qin Xiu lowered his eyes, pursed his thin lips slightly, and stood rigidly in place without moving.

"Master, didn't you say that..." The young man in white stepped forward to help Qin Xiu, but was rejected again as expected.

"It's nothing." Qin Xiu finally made a move, but he just turned around and left, "Luoyue, let's go."

"Hey!" Luoyue was obviously in a good mood, her voice raised a tune, and before she left, she didn't forget to look Ji Xun up and down, with some dissatisfaction in her eyes.