I became the black moonlight [Quick travel]

"Wow!" The big yellow dog who was locked at the door in the alley finally roared unwillingly. Ji Xun couldn't help laughing. When he smiled, Qin Xiu let him go and just looked at Ji Xun quietly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Ji Xun was a little embarrassed by Qin Xiu's look, and he only blamed the big yellow dog, "It's not good for us to occupy other people's territory and do this, why don't we go back and continue?"

Ji Xun's original intention was to make a joke with Qin Xiu, but Qin Xiu looked at him intently, with three hints of playfulness in his eyes, seven points of seriousness, he kissed Ji Xun's forehead, his voice was hoarse and low: " That's fine too."

Ji Xun ran away and died, Qin Xiu not only did not politely reject him, but actually agreed seriously.

After the big yellow dog saw that the two were 'scared' away by it, the nasal voice raised a disdainful tone. It was bored and guarded the door of the house, and only the next door Hua was in its mind: "I miss Ah Hua, but it's a pity that Ah Hua has already There are dogs out there.

"Let's go and listen to books." After leaving the alley, Ji Xun suggested that he only heard storytelling once when he was 16 years old. At that time, besides Qin Xiu, there were two brothers, Rong Lin and Rong Yaoguang.

This time it was the Shangyuan Festival, the storyteller was in the private room on the second floor, the door was wide open, there were many people sitting in the private room on the second floor, and there were many people standing aside because there was no space, and there were actually some people standing Family disciple.

"It is said that the demons fought against the cultivation world a hundred years ago, and the cultivation world suffered heavy losses," said the storyteller, who had gray hair, but a thin and ruddy face, with a hint of immortality.

Ji Xun became interested and jumped directly onto a big tree in the window of the private room on the second floor. This storyteller is quite interesting. It is impossible for a single ordinary person to know about the shitty things about the demons and the world of comprehension.

"Come, sit on my lap." Seeing that Qin Xiu was still standing under the tree, Ji Xun couldn't help being provocative, patted his thigh, and smiled dotingly at Qin Xiu.

"Most of the elite disciples of the masters in the cultivation world have lost more than half of them, especially the Kunlun sect," the storyteller continued. The people sitting there widened their eyes and held their breath unconsciously. Only Ji Xun sat alone. Cheerful on the tree trunk, the storyteller glanced at Ji Xun out of the corner of his eye.

"Is that little friend on the tree also here to listen to my little old man's storytelling?" As soon as the storyteller opened his mouth, all the people in the private room looked out the window in unison.

"Mr.'s words are good, so I'm not consciously attracted here, I want to join in the fun." Seeing that Qin Xiu didn't come, Ji Xun didn't force it, and threw a golden leaf to the storyteller. According to Qin Xiu's usual self-disciplined character, Even if he suddenly became thicker now, he still wouldn't do something out of the ordinary.

The storyteller clamped the gold leaf with his index finger and middle finger, stroked the non-existent beard on his chin, and said, "Thank you, little friend, if you want fine wine or clear tea."

Although the people in the private room were anxious to listen to the book, they were also attracted by the young man sitting on the tree outside the window. The young man was handsome and elegant, wearing a black arrow-sleeved robe, and his left leg was on a tree trunk not far away. , with his right leg hanging down and shaking leisurely.

When he smiled at the storyteller, everyone present felt that the young man was smiling at them. This man was as bright and dazzling as the stars in the night sky behind him.

"I want some wine." Drunken and timid, Ji Xun planned to finish the drink and listen to the book, and return to the Xiaoyao School to deal with the 'shy' Qin Xiu.

"Okay." The storyteller threw a jug of wine towards Ji Xun, and Ji Xun caught it steadily and took a sip.

"Sir!" Suddenly a young man in Yajian slammed the table and stood up, his face flushed, "If the young man on the tree doesn't mind, I can give him the seat."

"Rong Yaochen?" Seeing that the young man looked familiar, Ji Xun asked tentatively.

"You, how do you know my name?" Rong Yaochen is only fifteen, and is still very shy.

"I met you when I was 16, and you still called me Brother Ji." Rong Yaochen and his brother Rong Yaoguang had seven or eight parts of their imagination.

"Brother Ji?" Rong Yaochen pursed his lips, and finally remembered that he wanted to invite Ji Xun to sit in his seat. However, when he saw another man in black clothes jumping up a tree and sitting on the trunk, he was completely hesitant. Take a break.

The person sitting next to Ji Xun had cold eyes. If Ji Xun was said to be as bright as stars, then he was as indifferent and alienated as the bright moon.

"That is Knowing Everything Xuanyan," Qin Xiu sat next to Ji Xun and explained, "He was originally an elder of Xuanji Sect, but later he abandoned his position as an elder and went to the human world to become a storyteller."

"Even though more than half of the elite disciples from various aristocratic families have lost more than half, they are not without gains," Xuan Yan said, regardless of the people who listened to the book in the elegant room, half of their thoughts fell out of the window, and they talked about him.

"The Supreme Demon Race was forced to fall into the Demon Abyss, and the other demon generals, Moxiu, were divided into four factions, entering the Extreme East Demon Realm, the Extreme West Demon Realm, the Extreme South Demon Realm, and the Extreme North Demon Realm."

"So there is still such a thing." Ji Xun frowned, and threw another golden leaf to Xuanyan.

"If you want to know, I'll tell you when I go back." Qin Xiu put his arms around Ji Xun and whispered into Ji Xun's ear.

"No." Ji Xun listened excitedly, and pushed Qin Xiu away, Qin Xiu blocked his sight just now, "It's interesting to hear this."

"Because of the deep enmity between the cultivation world and the demons, every year the cultivation world will send its disciples to experience in the Ten Thousand Demon Cave or the Polar Demon Realm."

"Where is the Ten Thousand Devils' Nest?" Someone suddenly asked in Yajian.

"The Cave of Ten Thousand Demons is a place where some souls stay." Xuanyan pondered for a while, "Most of them are small demons and souls in the late stage of foundation establishment. If you are unlucky, you may encounter the four ghosts in the late stage of Jindan."

"Sir, which four ghosts are they?" The young man who asked the question just now continued to ask.

"Spirits and demons." Hearing Xuanyan's words, Ji Xun unconsciously touched the Qiankun bag hanging on his waist.

"Each of these four ghosts has reached the late stage of Jindan, and with some ghost tricks, there is no late stage of Nascent Soul, and they can only die if they encounter it."

The four ghosts were brought back by Qin Xiu from his experience in the Ten Thousand Devils Cave back then. Ji Xun begged for them after seeing them as fun. Now that I think about it, if what Xuanyan said was true, how could Qin Xiu, who was only at the early stage of Jindan, be able to fight? These four late Jindan ghosts.

"Then where is Moyuan?" This time it was the standing disciples of the aristocratic family who asked the question.

"Moyuan? Little friend, I would like to advise you, that place is a forbidden place, you must never go there, even if you go to the Mahayana stage, there is only one word of death..."

Xuan Yan was still rambling on, Ji Xun was thinking about something in his heart, he couldn't listen anymore, and drank alcohol one gulp after another.

"At that time, I just caught up with their weak period, and took the opportunity to give them a seal." Qin Xiu guessed what Ji Xun was thinking, and explained.

"I always have a feeling," Ji Xun pursed his lips, "You don't seem to belong to us, and one day you will follow nature and leave this world."

"I belong to the Happy School, so I naturally belong to the Happy School." Qin Xiu replied.

"Maybe I'm thinking too much." Ji Xun put down the empty wine jar, told Qin Xiu that he would wait for him to come back, then jumped off the tree and went to nowhere.

When Ji Xun came back, he didn't know what was in his arms, his eyes were shining, and he was smiling brightly.

"Let's go, let's go back." Ji Xun Yujian greeted Qin Xiu to go back to Xiaoyao Sect with him.

"Don't listen to the book anymore?" Qin Xiu smelled the rouge and powder on Ji Xun's body, and his face was a little ugly.

"Don't listen, don't listen," Ji Xun shook his hand, "I'll take you back to do some fun things."

Qin Xiu frowned and followed Ji Xun. He didn't know what Ji Xun was going to do. Yujian flew very fast along the way, looking like he was going through the air.

The two returned to Ji Xun's courtyard in Xiaoyao Mountain within a short while. Ji Xun pushed Qin Xiu into his room like a duck on a shelf, closed the door like a thief, and set up a boundary.

"Quickly, take off your clothes." Seeing that everything was ready, Ji Xun showed a triumphant smile of robbing a civilian man, "Let the uncle have fun."

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