I became the black moonlight [Quick travel]

The skin is really thick, Ji Xun stretched out his hand and squeezed Qin Xiu's face, it felt quite good.

"The sleep I'm talking about is the same as in the Xiaoyao School back then. Simply sleep and do nothing else."

"Zihui Emperor Qi is in your hands, right? Can you tell me that Orchid or Shaji is also a raider?"

Qin Xiu got up and picked up the bronze mirror that Ji Xun had discarded casually, nodded and replied: "She is indeed one of the raiders, and her other identity is the descendant of the surviving disciples of the Yinhun Sect."

Ji Xun has always been smart, Qin Xiu knew the general things with just a few words.

If his analysis is not wrong, 1000 years ago, the black hands wanted to obtain Tianshu's soul for their own selfishness, but Ji Xun disrupted the situation and suffered serious injuries from Soul Eater.

People who have been seriously injured by Soul Eater must lack soul, and there is no possibility of breakthrough or ascension in this life. If possible, they must have borrowed some kind of opportunity to cross time and space, want to get Tianshu's broken soul, and repair their incomplete soul. Then get back to the right way.

"You are really a sweet pastry." Out of the corner of Ji Xun's eyes, he saw an afterimage in the small bronze mirror that seemed to be broken, and Qin Xiu sealed it in again, "You are just with me, I Didn't you earn it?"

"If you make money, don't leave." Qin Xiu re-sealed Luzhu's soul in the bronze mirror. This person will never come out of the bronze mirror again after exhausting his life, just like back then... Xiu's eyes are dim, it seems that Ji Xun hasn't thought about most of the things, even if he can't, he doesn't intend to say it.

"Why don't I go?" Ji Xun snorted deliberately, "Didn't you have that Mr. Luoyue, and cut down my tree to plant his Yueli tree."

Originally, Ji Xun just wanted to make a joke, but he suddenly thought of such a thing, and the more he thought about it, the more depressed he became. His own tree was replaced by another tree, and the owner of the other tree lived in him grandly. small yard.

"I'll explain about Luoyue later," Qin Xiu's expression suddenly became serious. Seeing that Ji Xun was bored, he got up and half-lyed on the bed, crossed his legs, and didn't listen to Qin Xiu's words for a while.

"Yueli is a foreign object that summons souls. To summon souls, you must have the objects of the person who is summoned. All your things were destroyed by a disciple. Only the donkey and that tree remained. I borrowed the vitality of that tree to plant Yueli. Countless Your soul that has been collected from the Extreme West Demon Realm for a hundred years is nothing more than fragments."

"Who is Gu Fang?" Ji Xun suddenly changed the subject.

"A servant of Tianshu Palace."

"A servant has stirred up big storms in our comprehension world. After all, we are the so-called 'watching the sky from the well'." Ji Xun shook his head, closed his eyes, and stopped talking. Qin Xiu also fell silent and put down the copper in his hand. Mirror, the young man in the bronze mirror is no longer known to outsiders, but has become a wisp of soul and remnant soul.

Back then, Luzhu was able to ascend to the fairy world and become a fairy king because of the reincarnation of a good man from the tenth generation. Unfortunately, he obeyed his inner obsession, and worked hand in hand with Gu Fang, framed Fei Xunhuan, Ji Xun, and killed Xiaoyao faction. The head of the wife's travel tour.

Even if Luqian himself suffers in the depths of the Far West Demon Territory, loses his main soul, and still does not know how to repent, and goes to the small world to repair his own soul by sucking other people's souls, for him, it is the best thing to be sealed in the bronze mirror and do nothing. Light punishment is also the most appropriate punishment.

Because of Qin Xiu and Ji Xun's intervention, the incident of the disciples in the capital's mysterious death in the small world has been 'broken'. Qin Xiu got back Yan Li's imprisoned soul, and it was settled with Ji Xun before leaving this small world All things, after they leave, no one in this small world will remember them, only know that the emperor is a woman, and women do not give way to men.

Before leaving, Mo Yuzhen still came to look for Ji Xun. In fact, Mo Yuzhen already knew that Ji Xun was not Meng Lin.

Mo Yuzhen and Meng Lin are not cousins, but real siblings. Meng Ziheng has no sons and no daughters, and he claims that Mo Yulin is his eldest son and the only heir to the palace.

"In fact, there is no fourth concubine in the palace. They are our nanny and servants who have been dressing up since childhood." Mo Yuzhen blinked, with tears streaming down her eyes. , I'm really sure, I don't know who you are, if you want to leave, return my brother to me."

Ji Xun didn't know how to explain to Mo Yuzhen that Mo Yulin didn't exist at all, it was just an identity arranged for him by Lian Zhen Xingjun in this small world, without him there would be no Mo Yulin.

"Let's go." Qin Xiu was invisible, and no one else could see him. He hugged Ji Xun directly, and took Ji Xun through the void. From the moment they left, the whole small world trembled and then returned to normal.

Qin Xiu walked in the tunnel of time and space, and his body appearance changed obviously. He had only walked a dozen steps, and all the three thousand long hair that was originally the color of a crow turned into silvery white, and the color of his eyes also became light, as if he had been caught Covered by a layer of dust, the ordinary clothes in the human world turned into a black robe with mysterious runes painted on it.

"After going back, just use the original appearance, don't need to take those people into consideration." Qin Xiu seemed to know what Ji Xun was doing, and held Ji Xun's hand.

After walking through the not-so-long passage, Ji Xun and Qin Xiu reached the back mountain of the Xiaoyao School, and heard an exclamation.

The man's voice was clear and sweet, and his tone was mostly dependent and worried. Ji Xun shook his hand, but Qin Xiu held it tighter.

"Master..." Luoyue whispered again, the baby's face was a little aggrieved, "I don't know this is..."

"Don't ask too much about things you don't need to worry about." Qin Xiu didn't mean to stay at all, and directly held Ji Xun, looking at Ji Xun with light-colored eyes, "I'll take you to the human world, you haven't been there for many years, right?" , the human world is much more prosperous than before."

"Isn't it good for you to treat your apprentice like this?" Ji Xun thought about Luoyue who was left behind by them, pretending to be considerate.

Qin Xiu stopped, and really accepted Ji Xun's 'suggestion', and said back: "He is my partner, your teacher, and I will see him like me in the future."

"Pfft," Ji Xun choked on his own saliva.

Luoyue stood behind and looked at the two people who were walking away in front, her expression was ugly, don't ask too much about things that don't need to be taken care of, is this saying that he is not qualified to ask questions...

What Qin Xiu said was right. The Human Realm Sect was more prosperous a thousand years ago, and there were quite a lot of people coming and going, but disciples from the Cultivation Realm were rare.

Ji Xun looked familiar at the places Qin Xiu took him past. For example, the teahouse he just passed by seemed to be the one thousands of years ago. Ji Xun took two steps back and took a look at the teahouse. Except for the name change, everything else was different. Same.

What is the name of the teahouse, Ze Yichen?

"Little brother, what you said just now is quite inappropriate." A scholar who came out of the teahouse listened to Ji Xun's words, his eyebrows were raised, and he stopped reciting the book, and directly dragged Ji Xun into the teahouse.

Ji Xun happened to be idle and had nothing to do, so he followed the scholar's wishes and entered the teahouse. The layout of the teahouse had also changed a little. The young storyteller stayed on the first floor, with one book table for each person, drinking tea comfortably, and storytelling was no longer limited. Instead of the royal family, it has become popular.

"Little brother, what you said just now is quite inappropriate. Our teahouse has a history of thousands of years. On a rainy day thousands of years ago, the people who came to the teahouse to listen to books were blocked by the rain. They were waiting for the rain to stop in the teahouse. A young man in a black robe, "

"Oh?" Ji Xun pretended to be interested, not wanting to embarrass the scholar too much.

"The young master wants to ask the storyteller to do some more calculations," the scholar said, "The storyteller originally did not agree to the son's words because he was in a bad mood on a rainy day. Do you know what happened?"

"Has the rain stopped?"

"Yes, yes, little brother, how do you know? Didn't the rain stop suddenly..." Ji Xun interrupted the scholar before he could finish speaking.

"Immortals themselves know some things about the future, how can they ask a storyteller to tell their fortune?" Ji Xun stood up, a little dull, he thought the scholar would say something interesting, "Storytellers always make up some stories."

"What do you know?" The scholar was a little dissatisfied, and opened his voice, "The storyteller is not an ordinary person, he is the most promising Xuanyan of the Xuanji Sect in the cultivation world, and his divination is more accurate than the head of Xuanji! "

Ji Xun stopped walking, sat back on the spot, glanced at Qin Xiu's unchanging clothes and collocations, and suddenly had a bold guess, "Just tell me the origin of the name of this teahouse."

"Oh, in order to commemorate his wife, the immortal bought the name of the teahouse for the teahouse. The immortal and his wife's names each have one character. It is said that even now, the immortal will come back and come here every year to listen to books. What."

"Junze, what do you think of this name?" Ji Xun looked at Qin Xiu. Qin Xiu's name was Junze, and Ji Xun's name was Yunchen.

"Very good." Qin Xiu replied 'shyly' wearing a mask.

The scholar looked at Ji Xun, then at the young man wearing a mask who couldn't see his face clearly, propped his chin, and said with longing in his eyes: "Think about it carefully, that fairy has waited for his wife for thousands of years, and he can only hate me as a man. If I were a woman, I would definitely stalk that immortal."

"Little brother, the clothes of the brother next to you are actually very similar to those of the immortal. You don't know that the appearance of the immortal is astonishing. I can eat three meals a day looking at the portrait of the immortal!"

Following the scholar's instructions, Ji Xun saw a portrait hanging in the hall as expected. In the portrait, the young man with black hair and black clothes, with indifferent eyes, seemed to look at him through thousands of years.

Ji Xun moved his fingers slightly, and the portrait in the hall suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the scholar let out a scream like killing a pig. Ji Xun touched the Qiankun bag on his waist, how could his people be treated like this? How strange and obscene, why not take it home and hang it in the bedroom.

"Let's go." Ji Xun was confident and in a good mood.

"Okay." Qin Xiu took Ji Xun's hand.

The author has something to say: Thank you 520 and 521 little angels uncut jade and the landmines of Ranxi, thank you little angel uncut jade for the grenades and mines the day before yesterday.

Sorry for the late _(:з」∠)_, the wps was updated in the blink of an eye, and the words of the code are gone.

Alright, I'm really going to prepare for the preview exam _(:з」∠)_, stop messing around.