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Wen Xia covered her mouth and yawned. What did you say?He just made up a pretense to keep Jun Ling Shen behind, but now he really doesn't know what to say.

He stared at Jun Ling's face for a long time, saw that the other party was breathing steadily, and seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, so he lifted a corner of the quilt covering him, and gently moved Jun Ling's unshaven upper body and He was covered in a quilt.

Jun Ling Shen's long eyelashes fluttered slightly, but his eyes were still closed, "Stop talking?"

Wen Xia thought for a while and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Jun Lingchen suddenly stretched out his hand to him, closed his eyes, but covered his right ear with the palm of his hand, gently rubbed the tip of his ear with his fingertips, "It doesn't hurt."

Wen Xia'er yawned again after being touched, feeling more sleepy.But it was very clear in his heart, how could the mottled whip wound on Jun Lingshen's back not hurt?

"Jun Wang." He quietly approached Jun Lingchen's direction, "What should I do to help you?"

Jun Lingshen stroked the hand on his ear, and after a while, said, "Sleep."

Wen Xiaer didn't figure out how to "sleep" to help Jun Lingshen until the moment before he fell asleep, so he could only quietly lean his body to the other party's side, and fell asleep obediently.

He slept until the noon of the next day, but when he woke up, he was still drowsy and drowsy. It seemed that what Jun Lingshen said that he would become lethargic in the near future was true.

Jun Lingshen was not in the room, and the red wedding gown and bloody white shirt that Jun Lingshen threw on the ground last night were nowhere to be seen, so he took out his own set of clothes from the jade cicada and put them on again. Slowly getting up on the bed, he began to look at the room he was in.

The furnishing of this room is not much different from the Suqian Terrace where Jun Lingshen lived in Yuze Mountain. It is usually elegant and quiet, just like Jun Lingshen.

Wen Xiayou walked through a partition to the outer room, and saw that the sky was bright outside the window, so she thought about going out of the room.

Since his resurrection, because of the dark and resentful energy in his body, he has not been able to walk under the sun like an ordinary person.Now that it took a lot of effort to get rid of the curse mark on his body, he must take a few laps in the sun.

When Wen Xia walked to the door, she had already put her hand on the door, but the door was suddenly opened by someone outside, and Jun Ling's face was revealed from behind the door.

He took half a step back into the house, giving way to Jun Lingchen, "Where did you go, Jun Wang?"

Jun Ling stepped into the room, "Talked something with Elder Sister."

Jun Lingshen has a half-sister named "Jun Silian", Wen Xiaer, who knows about it, but has never seen it, so after thinking for a while, he said: "I came to Void Misty as a guest, and I haven't visited your family yet. Are Master Jun and Sister Jun still free now? Can I visit them?"

Although he was brought to Jun's house in a daze by Jun Ling, but now that he is awake, no matter because of etiquette or his selfishness, he should visit Jun Lingchen's family.

Jun Ling pondered and said: "Father has been in seclusion for many years and hasn't come out yet, elder sister should also be unable to get away right now."

Wen Xia was a little disappointed when she heard the words, "Then I'll visit Sister Jun another day."

Jun Ling bowed his head, his eyes swept over him, "You just wanted to go out?"

Wen Xia said: "Yeah, I saw that the sun outside is really nice, so I want to go out for a walk." He covered his mouth and yawned again, "Otherwise, if I stay in the room, I'm going to sleep again... .”

This drowsiness came as soon as he said it, and he really didn't leave any symptoms for him.

Jun Lingshen slightly raised his head to glance at the scene outside the house, and said, "I'll take you there."

Wen Xia immediately shook his head and said: "No, the injury on your back hasn't healed yet, you should stay in the room to recuperate." He paused after speaking, and then continued: "I won't go out for a walk, I will stay in the room Take care of you, if you want to do something and it is inconvenient, just ask me to help you."

Jun Lingchen didn't seem to care about the injury on his back, he had already walked to the door of the room, stretched out his hand to push the two doors wider, and said to him: "The injury is not on the leg, it doesn't matter."

Wen Xia glanced suspiciously at Jun Lingchen's back, and then turned his attention to Jun Lingchen's legs. Looking with his naked eyes, he really couldn't see anything.

But with the experience of last night, he knew that Jun Lingchen was extremely handy in enduring pain. If he hadn't seen Jun Lingchen's blood-stained back last night, he might have been coaxed by the other party.

Wen Xia thought over and over again, but still shook her head, "I won't go out, Jun Wang, and you won't go either, okay?"

He walked up to Jun Lingchen, half-closed a door to block the sunlight pouring in, and said, "You can rest in the room, and I will accompany you."

Half of Jun Lingshen's body was hidden in the gap between the doors, half of which was sunlight, and half was shadow. For a moment, he couldn't see his face clearly. He could only hear Jun Lingshen said: "It will be rainy season in a few days, the sun will Not easy."

"It doesn't matter." Wen Xia said, "It will be the same in the future."

Jun Ling remained silent for a while, then suddenly grabbed his wrist and led him out of the house, "Wait."

Wen Xia staggered a few steps before following Jun Lingchen's pace, and was about to make a sound to stop him, but Jun Lingchen had already brought him under the sunshine.

Warm, other than these two words, he didn't know how to describe this feeling.

It was completely different from the damp cold soaked in the Yinchuan and the coldness when he was surrounded by ghost resentment. The warmth made him feel as if he was about to melt into the world at this moment.

Wen Xia narrowed her eyes and sighed, "It's so comfortable..."

Jun Ling said in a deep voice: "The curse mark on your body will only disappear, you should spend more time in the sun to get rid of the remaining Yin Qi in your body."

Wen Xia smiled contentedly, "Okay, I'll get more sun exposure."

While they were talking, a group of young young disciples came towards them from the front. These disciples were all wearing white and blue wide-sleeved shirts, with swords behind their backs, and their expressions were extremely mature and serious.

I saw them walking up to Jun Lingshen in an orderly manner, and they all bowed together and said, "Young Patriarch."

Jun Ling Shen frowned slightly when he heard the words, but did not answer.Seeing this, one of the disciples raised his head and explained: "It's the eldest lady's order."

Jun Ling said solemnly: "No need."

The disciple's expression suddenly became embarrassing, and the rest of the disciples also looked at each other, unable to maintain their old-fashioned appearance, a little at a loss.

Wen Xia'er, who was on the sidelines, didn't quite understand the twists and turns inside, and didn't know what to say when she wanted to ease the atmosphere. She rolled her eyes, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the things these disciples were carrying on their backs, and hurriedly exclaimed: "What are you carrying on your back?"

These disciples not only carried swords on their backs, but also carried a small bamboo basket.When the disciples heard his question, they all cast their eyes on him.Wen Xia was stunned for a moment, thinking that this reaction was too quick, and then said: "I saw that you are all carrying the same bamboo basket, should there be something in it? I was a little curious, so I blurted out the question. Don't you?" Strange."

The disciple who was choked by Jun Ling's choking voice was the first to react from his embarrassment. He took off the bamboo basket behind his back and handed it to Wen Xiaer, saying: "The tide has risen and receded on the beach recently, and there are many fishes. Shrimp and conch shells were washed ashore, and we all went to pick them up together."

Wen Xia looked down, and saw that the bamboo basket was filled with a lot of seafood as expected, all of them looked crystal clear and dazzled with a layer of water, and there were a few small fish flicking their tails.

He raised his head and said with a smile: "These fish and shrimps are packed in bamboo baskets like this, it doesn't look like they are going to be brought back to be raised. Could it be that they are going to be taken to the kitchen to be burned and eaten?" He hadn't eaten it before, but looking at these fish and shrimps made him feel a bit greedy.

The disciple was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and looked at him in a daze, "My lord, we cultivators generally don't eat after bigu..."

Wen Xia thought to herself that she picked up so much without eating, could it be that she was feeding the birds?

Jun Lingshen suddenly said: "They brought these back to feed the blue birds."

It's really a bird feeder, Wen Xia looked at Jun Lingchen with a little frustration, "What kind of bird does it still eat fish and shrimp?" Wouldn't it be enough for ordinary birds to eat bugs?

Jun Ling said solemnly: "The blue bird."

Wen Xia's mind moved slightly, and she asked tentatively, "...Is it the legendary spirit bird, the blue bird?"

"Almost." Jun Ling paused for a moment, "However, after multiplying to this day, the spiritual power is not as good as what is recorded in the book."

Wen Xia's eyes lit up. Today, the world of cultivating immortals is no longer a grand situation where a thousand years ago, the aura was exuberant, and gods and demons mixed together. The Phoenix lineage has long been extinct because of the exhaustion of spiritual power. He has only seen it in books. Can see the real thing.And this blue bird is said to be the predecessor of the phoenix, and its appearance is not much different. If you can look at this blue bird, wouldn't it be the same as seeing a living phoenix?

Wen Xia became interested, pretended to look over at the disciple holding the bamboo basket, and said modestly: "I have never seen a blue bird when I grow up, and I am very curious. I dare to take a look at the blue bird of my little brother. Is it convenient?"

He felt that his tone was very decent, and his words were quite earnest. Unexpectedly, the little disciple blushed suddenly after hearing this, and opened his mouth to say "you" for a long time without saying a complete sentence. The sword behind him was burning with anger, as if he was going to stab him to death with a sword.

But before he could pull out his sword, Jun Lingshen stopped him, "He's not a disciple of Void and Misty, and he doesn't understand the meaning."

Although Wen Xiaer didn't know that it was a mistake in what he said just now, but hearing the hidden meaning in Jun Lingshen's words, he knew that he must have made a mistake, and hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, I'm new here. If Please don't argue with me if there is any offense."

The disciple pursed his lips and looked extremely aggrieved. He held a basket of fish and shrimp and bowed to Jun Ling, saying: "Disciple, disciple... I hope the young Patriarch can forgive this disciple for his misconduct."

Jun Ling nodded heavily and said, "Go back."

All the disciples got the sound, and then all retreated.

After the people left, Wen Xiayou asked Junling suspiciously: "Which thing I said just now was wrong, why does that little disciple look like he wants to hack me to death?"

Jun Lingshen looked at him indifferently, and said for a while, "There are many rules here."

Wen Xia raised her eyebrows, "So?"

Jun Ling said solemnly: "Speak carefully."

Wen Xia asked, "Could it be that there are more rules than Yu Zeshan?"

Jun Lingshen wrote lightly: "It's a hundred times more."

Wen Xia's eyebrows twitched, and she said, "But I just wanted to see that little disciple's blue bird. Are the rules of your Jun family so strict that you don't even let others see the bird?"

Jun Ling was silent for a while, and said, "Each student of the Jun family has only one blue bird."

"Hmm—" Wen Xia'er dragged out the ending, "So it's very precious?"

Jun Ling nodded deeply.

Wen Xia said again: "Since everyone in Jun's family has them, you must have Mr. Miaoyinqing too, right? They don't show me their birds, but you will definitely show me yours, right?"

Jun Ling said in a deep voice, "I can't see it."

Wen Xia asked, "Why?"

Jun Lingshen turned his head away, and the untied hair behind him slipped to his shoulders at this moment, covering his profile, "Dead."

Wen Xia was slightly taken aback, then realized that she seemed to have mentioned something that shouldn't be mentioned, and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, Jun Wang, I shouldn't have pestered you to mention this matter."

He just wanted to take a look at the little disciple's blue bird, but the other party was so angry that he wanted to confront him with swords, and Jun Lingshen also said that the blue bird was very precious.But Jun Lingshen's blue bird is no longer there, something bad must have happened behind it, it was a bit reckless for him to mention it so bluntly.

He reached out and hooked Jun Ling's drooping hair back behind his back, and said with some guilt: "I don't want to watch birds anymore, let's go somewhere else."

Jun Ling looked down at him and asked, "Where do you want to go?"

Wen Xia thought about it, but still shook her head, "I've never been to your house, I'll go wherever you take me."

Jun Ling nodded deeply and said, "Okay."

Jun Lingchen led him through a long corridor, and when he reached the end of the corridor, he turned to a courtyard. The courtyard was just opposite the main entrance. He and Jun Lingchen walked out of the main entrance all the way. A tall stone monument in thin clouds.When he passed the stone tablet, he raised his head and took a look, only to see that there were five large characters written on the stone tablet with iron and silver hooks, "Empty and Unreal", filled with mist and smoky waves, it really had a unique meaning of ethereal and illusory, It's like being in a phantom mirage.

He walked up to Jun Lingchen, and couldn't help admiring: "Jun Wang, your house is more like a fairyland than Yuze Mountain."

Jun Ling said in a deep voice: "This section of the road is covered by clouds and fog all year round, and the sunlight cannot come in."

The road Jun Ling Shen said was the one they were walking at the moment, and the surroundings were covered with thin clouds and mist, and the surrounding flowers, plants and trees were somewhat obscured.

Wen Xia followed Jun Lingchen closely, and asked again: "Isn't it easy to get lost on this road?"

Jun Ling said in a deep voice: "The disciples in my family have grown up here since they were young, and they will not get lost. If there are visitors, they will send disciples to meet them at the foot of the mountain."

"I see." Wen Xia nodded, and immediately recalled the words engraved on the stone tablet, and asked casually, "Miao Yinqing-jun's 'Miao' is taken from the 'Miao' in the void?"

Jun Ling paused for a moment, and said, "The Taoist title was bestowed by Master himself."

Wen Xia's eyes rolled around, "So the implication is that you are not only Lord Miaoyinqing of Yuze Mountain, but also the prince of Wuyuanmiaojian? Is that what you mean?"

Jun Ling flicked his sleeves, and said softly, "Here we are."

Wen Xia followed Jun Lingshen's gaze, and saw a sea area in front of his eyes. Under the bright golden sunlight, the azure sea water was covered with a layer of fine gold yarn, and there were waves of fine white waves rolling up. To the shore, there was a slow and melodious sound.

Wen Xia looked at the sea area intently, and sighed: "This is the first time I've seen the sea, and we don't have a sea in Mingqiu..."

Jun Ling looked sideways, and gave him a sideways glance.

Wen Xia understood instantly, "The sea in the land of the deep sea cannot be called a sea, it is a dead sea!" How can a sea without even a live fish be called a sea?

Jun Ling clung to him on the issue of sinking in the sea, and led him to turn a corner and walk to another place by the sea. He asked, "Aren't we going to the sea?"

Jun Ling said solemnly: "I'm tired of watching it for a long time."

Wen Xia groaned, Jun Lingchen heard him groan, and said, "I have something else to show you."

Wen Xia'er didn't feel embarrassed when his thoughts were exposed, but he became interested in the things that Jun Lingshen brought him to play with, "What is it?"

Jun Lingshen stopped, turned to him and said, "This thing."

He looked along the path that Jun Lingchen gave up, and saw a swing hanging under a towering old tree. A strip of flowers and plants covered most of it, Jun Lingchen stepped forward, and with a light touch on the swing, the whole swing looked like new in an instant.

Jun Lingshen looked back at him, "Come here."

Wen Xia raised her eyebrows, and muttered, "How old am I, how can I still sit on this..." But there was no hesitation in the steps under her feet, and she walked to the swing in two or three steps.

Jun Lingshen seemed to have heard his mumbling, and asked him, "Don't want to sit?"

Wen Xiayou coughed but didn't answer, grabbed the rope of the swing and sat down, and said, "How far can this swing swing?"

Jun Ling pondered for a moment, then replied: "You can see the sea clearly."

"It's so far away!" Wen Xiaer sat on the swing eager to try, "Push it, push it, I'm ready."

Seeing Jun Ling put his hands on the chair, wanting to activate his spiritual power, Wen Xia quickly said: "Jun Wang, let's sit together." He vacated half of the seat, patted it, "Come and sit."

Jun Ling was silent for a moment, and unexpectedly obeyed his suggestion and sat on the swing, which made him a little surprised, "I thought you couldn't swing..."

Jun Ling said calmly: "This is my swing."

As soon as the words fell, the swing swayed swiftly. Wen Xiaer was still immersed in Jun Lingshen's sentence "This is my swing", her figure swayed for a while before she could sit still, and almost fell from mid-air. Jun Lingshen stretched his arms around his waist and pushed him to the back of the chair behind him, so he was spared.

Jun Ling Shen instructed: "Don't move around, look ahead."

Wen Xia nodded and looked forward obediently.

The swing is blessed with spiritual power, and it swings back and forth very quickly.At this time, the swing had already swung to a very high position, and when he jumped out through the dense forest, Wen Xia saw an endless sea.

The sound of the wind lingered around him, the sea flowed silently under his feet, his hair swayed, and his robe fluttered. He looked down at the entire sea area, taking in all the surrounding scenery in his eyes, and an unspeakable emotion suddenly burst out from the bottom of his heart. The feeling of carefree dripping.

His mind was a little agitated, he grabbed the rope and tilted his head to look at Jun Lingshen beside him, he was surprised to find that Jun Lingshen's eyes did not fall on the heart-stirring scenery in front of him, but looked at him without squinting.So he asked, "Why don't you look down?"

The higher the swing was, the fiercer the wind became. His voice was scattered in the wind, and it was unknown whether Jun Ling Shen heard it or not.Jun Lingshen looked away slightly, opened his lips and whispered something, Wen Xia narrowed his eyes, but couldn't hear clearly, so he raised his voice and asked, "Jun Wang, what did you just say?"

Jun Lingshen leaned over to him, and asked him with his ear: "Do you like it?"

"I like it!" Wen Xia smiled and said, "Jun Wang, I like your swing!" After he finished speaking, he was afraid that Jun Ling would not hear it, so he leaned forward like the other party, and said to Jun Ling Shen: "I really like it, you The swing is very nice. Your house is also very beautiful, I like it very much.”

After he finished speaking this long series of words, he quickly moved away from Jun Lingchen, and the strength of the rope tightened a bit, and the temperature on the tips of his ears began to heat up, even the oncoming wind couldn't take his ear tips away for a while. temperature.

Jun Ling Shen heard the words, looked down at him, and then looked away after a while, and hummed lightly from the tip of his nose.

Wen Xiaer keenly caught Jun Lingshen's response from the sound of the wind, and immediately felt that the tips of her ears were getting hotter. She lowered her head and rubbed the tips of her ears vigorously with her idle hands, but she couldn't reduce the scorching heat.