I heard the voice of the enemy

The streets are bustling, and even though the festival is over, people still have smiles on their faces.

Light-colored flowers are dotted beside the trees on the street. Although the fragrance of the flowers is light, it has a touch of aura.

The soil of secular streets does have its own aura, but it will inevitably be consumed during the growth process, and it is absolutely impossible to have such a spirituality.

Yue Cang's eyes moved slightly, looking at the brighter and brighter street in front of him, and listening to the voices of the people around him, it really faded a lot, as if isolated by something.

"Where is Mr. Xie going to take me?" He said suddenly, but he didn't stop.

Xie Qingwei seemed to expect that he would follow, her expression remained unchanged, and she continued to walk forward.

He didn't speak, but the bright colors in front of him already showed the answer.

If it is an ordinary person, even if he has the identity of a Zhiling merchant, he will definitely not recognize the scenery in front of him; but Yuecang is different.

Isn't the same white corridor similar to the passage in the land of magic cultivation?

It's just that he didn't expect that this immortal cultivator would take such a "mortal" like him directly to this immortal cultivator's place.

"That flower can only grow in our place of immortal cultivation." Xie Qingwei said so, with an indifferent expression that made it hard to tell whether it was true or false.

With the magic energy faded from his body and led by someone with a very high cultivation base, Yue Cang didn't have any accidents from stepping into the passage to walking out.

Even the slightest bit of magic energy and hidden strength has never been checked out.

The coldness in Xianxiu's eyes in front of him faded a bit, and his expression calmed down.

"You're not curious." The scenery in front of him gradually unfolded, and at some point, the immortal cultivator in Tsing Yi had come to his side and stopped, and his tone was even softer.

Logically speaking, Demon Venerable, who shouldn't have been to this place of immortal cultivation, frowned slightly looking at the scenery in front of him.

He should be curious, but he felt a little familiar in his heart.

It is obvious that this place is different from the place of magic cultivation, even if it is full of differences compared with the secular world he is used to, but he does not feel strange at all, and even vaguely knows the direction.

"Then follow me. That's not an easy thing to get."

Xie Qing opened his mouth slightly, and Yue Cang restrained his inner emotions, and followed quickly.

There are many mountain gates in the land of immortal cultivation, and the color of the spiritual plants on the ground is much brighter than that in the common world. The abundant spiritual power spreads between the heaven and the earth. Just a few steps forward, Yue Cang's spiritual sense can detect many people with good cultivation people.

What made him even more curious was that, as a demon cultivator, he should feel uncomfortable with the rich aura of heaven and earth here, but instead he felt extremely comfortable.

It was a comfort that he couldn't feel even in the strongest spirit-gathering formation in the Demon Cultivation Land, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly, even though he knew Xie Qingwei was in front, he didn't have the mood to hide it.

"The aura of heaven and earth has an extraordinary effect on cultivators with better qualifications." Xie Qingwei, who had already noticed something wrong with him, just brushed it off lightly.

He walked forward quickly, and many disciples of immortal cultivation who tried to greet him were completely ignored by him.

The disciples did not show any disappointment, instead they all curiously looked at Yue Cang who was following behind Xie Qingwei.

Curiosity flashed in almost everyone's eyes, secretly wondering what kind of existence could be led inward by the most unkind flower of Gaoling in the world of immortal cultivation.

Yue Cang didn't care about the attitudes of the people around him, on the contrary, he even smiled slightly at many disciples who secretly looked at him.

Xuanyi originally had a serious look on his face, but under this smile, he seemed a little softer.The disciples in the distance could only vaguely see that this person looked very good, with a gentle smile.I couldn't help but be more curious about how such a person would get together with that monk Xie.

What's more, the place where the two of them went is very unspeakable.

Yue Cang saw the weird expressions of the people one by one, but didn't ask any questions, just followed behind Xie Qingwei.

It wasn't until the word "Yuan Dian" was displayed in front of the two that Yue Cang understood the expressions of others.

"Are you two fortune-telling or fate-telling? Fortune-telling... but the marriage you are looking for?" The old man sat cross-legged on the ground in the center of the hall, and he didn't open his eyes when he heard the footsteps, he just opened his mouth and said casually.

There was a bit of cynical teasing in the tone, but Yue Cang watched Xie Qingwei's indifferent face in front of him gradually sinking.

Is this Xie Xianxiu Society the kind of person who can't take jokes?

Yue Cang only had doubts in his heart for a moment, and Xie Qingwei had already walked to the old man's side.

The next moment, Yue Cang looked at the Tsing Yi Xianxiu, who was as cold as snow on the mountain, stretched out his foot and kicked the old man's back.

He said it was him who kicked, but before the toes touched the old man on the ground, the man had already stood up with a grin.

"Xiao Qingwei, it's a little disrespectful for you to do this."

The old man stroked his slender beard and narrowed his eyes with a smile. He carefully sized Tsing Yi Xianxiu, nodded repeatedly, and then glanced at Yue Cang.

It was just this glance, Yue Cang felt as if he was being scrutinized, but the sharp light flashed past, and when he looked over again, the old man had already looked at Xie Qingwei again, as if he didn't care about the slumped face of the immortal, and smiled. looked around him.

"Qingwei dare not." Xie Qingwei spoke like this, his eyes were slightly lowered and his expression was restrained, his tone was not very respectful.

Seeing no other expressions on this person's face, the old man curled his lips, and finally shifted his gaze to Yue Cang's body.

"So, you have something to do?" The old man's smile faded, showing a bit of seriousness.

He is short and a bit fat, but there are a pair of sharp eyes on an old face, even though the vicissitudes of life are deposited in the bottom of the eyes, it is hard to hide his wisdom.

"I'm here to find a flower, named Rose, with the color of bright red."

The old man's strength was hidden, and he didn't show any malice, so he simply treated him as an elder, respectfully and authentically.

Looking at Yue Cang's respectful and humble face at this time, no one would have thought that a man still has the prestige that can stop a child from crying.

But in Yuecang, from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the astonishment flashing in Tsing Yi Xianxiu's eyes and the smile of the old man with his eyes narrowed.

The expression in his eyes moved slightly, but he didn't speak after all.

"This flower is a bit difficult to handle. This kind of flower comes from a different time and space, and I'm afraid it will take several months to send someone to get it..." The old man stroked his beard and frowned, but Yue Cang saw him Fundus calculations.

Although he couldn't understand the meaning of some words in the old man's words, he could clearly see the calculation and the request in his eyes.

"If you have any request, you can say it directly. You must do your best within the scope of your ability." Yue Cang's words were light, but the meaning behind the words was clear and firm.

He never breaks his promises, and he will do his best when things are done.

Seeing the old man's smile deepening, he knew that he was right.

"It's not a big deal." The majesty of the old man faded away in an instant, and there was an inexplicable smile in those small eyes, and the appearance of stroking his beard also lost a little bit of fairy air.

Look where you look like an expert.

The old man looked him and Xie Qingwei back and forth with a smile, with a malicious smile in his eyes.

This look is very similar to Shangguan's iconic smile every time he thinks of a new idea to torment him.

The old man smiled and shifted his gaze from Yue Cang to Xie Qingwei, and then his face was full of smiles.

Yue Cang saw that Xianxiu's face stiffened a little, and the other party pursed his lips, his complexion turned darker.

"My request couldn't be simpler, as long as you stay in my cultivation world for a hundred years is enough. With your qualifications, under Xiao Qingwei's name, it is not a problem to step into the ranks of cultivators within a few years. It is you If you don’t want to practice, you can just learn alchemy and medicine casually.”

When the old man opened his mouth, he seemed to realize that Yue Cang was going to refuse, and he quickly restrained his smile and looked down at his eyes: "You don't have any family matters that you care about in the secular world, but there is only one thing that you care about. A hundred years from now, isn't it?"

Looking at the old man's eyes that have seen through everything, Yue Cang's evasive words in his mind are completely useless.

Looking at Xianxiu's expressionless face, even if he doesn't know his identity as a demon cultivator, he already knows that he is not an ordinary mortal.

"It's not that your concealment skills are too bad, but we people in Yuandian have some unique ways of distinguishing people and things." Knowing the doubts in Yue Cang's mind, the old man giggled, and then returned to joking .

"You don't have to worry too much. I know your identity and I can tell you to invite you to join me. Naturally, I am sure. You just need to think about the answer." The old man said with a smile, then looked at the hall and reminded casually He said, "It's just that what you say in this fate hall will be fulfilled by the laws of heaven and earth. Once you agree, there is absolutely no room for regret."

"However, if you shouldn't, I don't know if you can still get out of here."

The old man added with a smile, after saying this sentence, he sat back to the original place and closed his eyes to rest his mind, and he didn't mean to talk to the two of them.

But the threat in those words was very obvious.

"It's just a rose." But Yue Cang didn't speak yet, but Xie Qingwei spoke first, and the Tsing Yi Xianxiu looked coldly at the old man on the ground, "I would like to see who I brought with me, who dares to make a move."

After speaking, he didn't even look at the old man's expression at all, he glanced at Yue Cang to signal to follow, and was about to step out of the hall without looking back.

Looking at the resolute back of the immortal cultivator, Yue Cang realized that most of the resistance in his heart had dissipated at some point, and he slightly turned his eyes to look at the old man on the ground.

The old man who should have closed his eyes squinted his eyes to peek at Xie Qingwei's back, muttering in his mouth, the action of stroking his beard almost turned into pulling his beard without knowing it.

Realizing that the man really wanted to leave, the old man decisively opened his eyes, his small eyes were wide open, and the look of blowing his beard and staring was obviously short of breath.

The next moment, the anxious old man just happened to turn his gaze back, and happened to meet Yue Cang's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and all expressions froze on his face for a moment.

Very childish.

"It's only a hundred years, so it's okay to stay." Seeing the old man deliberately turned his head and pretended to ignore what happened, Yue Cangyin smiled and spoke slowly, which was considered as a response.

This Yuandian, this old man.

And that Tsing Yi Xianxiu.

He was very curious.

A mere century, but a snap of the fingers.

Yes, what's the matter?