self-cultivation separation

Xu Qingxiu didn't go directly back to the residence of the Immortal Sect of Yungu in Qianren Peak since he came out of the Ice Xuanzong's residence.

The Magic Artifact Conference was held on Wanling Mountain, and under Wanling Mountain was a small town called Wanling Town.The Magic Artifact Conference held every five years is also an important factor in promoting the economic development of Wanling Town.

During the day, the magic instrument meeting was held on the mountain, and the monks who came to the meeting at night had nothing to do, and many of them would go down the mountain to the town to relax.

He felt bored in his heart, his brothers and sisters had already rested, and wherever he went, he was deserted and alone. A cultivator with excellent eyesight, he could already see the bustling lights in the town when he was walking halfway up the mountain. go.

He was absent-minded and didn't eat anything at the piano appreciation party. When he entered Wanling Town, he looked around and finally chose a wine shop with warm orange lanterns.

It is said to be a wine shop, and it also sells wine and food to satisfy the hunger. Sitting on the second floor, you can also see the bustling market on the street below, bustling with people.There are familiar faces, monks from various sects who came to participate in the meeting; there are also those who bring their families to enjoy themselves, and they are nearby residents.

Xu Qingxiu ordered wine by himself, ordered two side dishes, sat in the window and drank silently, feeling a little softer in his heart.

It was already late at night, and the restaurant was open all night, but there were not many customers.

Gradually, there were fewer pedestrians in the market, and only Xu Qingxiu and a man in black with a bamboo hat covering his face were left in the restaurant as guests.

But there are so many strange people in this world, Xu Qingxiu felt that meeting here is also a fate, so he didn't care whether the other party was a human, a demon or a demon, he smiled at that person, raised his wine glass as a gesture, and then raised his head and drank it down .

The man seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and then followed Xu Qingxiu's example and offered a glass of wine in return.

Xu Qingxiu turned his head to look out of the window, only to see that it was raining outside after a while, and the few remaining hawkers who set up stalls also hurriedly picked up their goods and packed them back home.

When Xu Qingxiu turned around, the only guest had already left.

He suddenly thought of something, and his body froze for no reason.

Sure enough, the sky began to rumble thunder.

Xu Qingxiu hurriedly took out a few broken spirit stones and put them on the table, then turned around and left the wine shop - if he walked fast, he might be able to return to his room before the rain became heavier.

Flying magic weapons are not allowed in Wanling Town. Xu Qingxiu's magic weapon is his portable sword. When he arrived outside the city, he hurriedly took out the sword and sacrificed it to the sky. Lingshan.

When Muling Shen asked him why he was afraid of thunder, he lied and said that he was only afraid of natural thunder.

In fact, he is afraid of any thunder.

The sound of thunder rang right next to his ears, the huge lightning flashed in and out of sight, and the flying sword slanted upwards all the way, and finally fell to the ground as if exhausted.

Xu Qingxiu got up from the ground, hurriedly picked up the sword, and hid under a huge tree nearby.

In an instant, he seemed to have turned back into that immature and weak little child. Facing the overwhelming thunder that hit him, he would only hug his mother's arms and cry loudly.

The man's strong arms were always protecting the two of them, and he kept coaxing: "Qingxiu, don't be afraid, Daddy is here, everything will be fine..."

But the man broke his promise.

The house they were hiding in was quickly reduced to powder under the attack of lightning, and the man tried his best to prop up a transparent protective cover to cover them inside, but the protective cover became smaller and thinner, and soon I can't hold it anymore.

The man lowered his head, stroked his soft hair, and said, "Qingxiu, be good, eat well, and listen to your mother from now on."

Then the tall body got out of the protective cover, and walked towards the sky step by step against the black, purple, silver and white arcs and the rumbling thunder...

In the end, the body was scattered.

"Father..." Xu Qingxiu couldn't help calling out, tears had already covered his entire face unknowingly.

Those pictures that have been forgotten in the depths of memory intentionally or unintentionally appeared clearly in front of him again, and he couldn't tell what day and night, who he was, and where he was.

Then I remembered that my stepmother took him to marry an ordinary businessman in another town in order to make a living, and became the second wife.He is an oil bottle and can eat. He was bullied in the merchant's house, but he never told his mother about it.His mother found out, and cried and asked him why he didn't tell his mother, and he kept silent.

It seems that since his mother remarried, he has never called her mother.

It wasn't until the fairy head of the Yungu Fairy Sect came to the mortal world to accept disciples, fell in love with his talent, and wanted to take him away, that he hugged his mother and cried loudly, but he didn't call out for his mother.

At the end of the memory about the mortal world, it was Elder Qing Lan who came to accept disciples and took him by the hand and dragged him out. While walking, he kept looking back at his mother who was sitting in the room.

His mother also kept looking at him, with tears in her eyes, but she still said softly: "Qingxiu, eat well, and listen to Master from now on."

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The thunder continued, and a bolt of lightning struck, splitting the canopy of the big tree where Xu Qingxiu lived diagonally in half.

He stood up in horror, against the backdrop of the electric light, he could see his face with red eyes filled with tears, and the person standing in front of him.

Dressed in snow and a black cloak, his figure was tall and straight, but his whole body was full of fear.

The crown of the tree was split open, but it was completely frozen in its original place and failed to fall.

Mu Lingchen walked over a few steps, brushed off the leaves stuck to Xu Qingxiu's hair, and wiped off the mud on his face with his hand, then said to Xu Qingxiu who was still in a daze: "I'm passing by on business, why are you here?" ?”

Xu Qingxiu really didn't want to let Mu Lingshen see himself in the most embarrassing state again, but Mu Lingshen's appearance at this time really gave him great comfort.

He almost couldn't help wanting to hug him - when he was young, he had a father and a mother, but now, he has no relatives around him.

He was sorry for his parents and his daughter.

Xu Qingxiu clenched his fists and lowered his head.The five years in the Qiankun Secret Realm were like a dream. Now that the dream was over, he should also recognize the reality. Enough was enough. This was already clear when he left the secret realm.

Going to seek comfort from Mu Sect Master like this again, what does it look like.

Mu Lingshen frowned slightly, took a step forward, lifted his cloak, and covered him in: "I'll take you back."

Xu Qingxiu knew that Xu Lingxiu didn't talk much, but he always said what he said.

Although there was still thunder in the sky, he didn't seem to be so scared after Mu Lingshen appeared, and he was still sniffling at this moment, trying to calmly ask, "Isn't Sect Master Mu still busy?"

Muling Shen gave an "en" and said flatly: "I will send you off soon, in time."

Xu Qingxiu didn't want to refuse.Even if it would hinder Mu Lingshen, he didn't want to refuse.

He wanted to be selfish for a while.

So he nodded, hid in his heavy cloak with peace of mind, and closed his eyes.

Only then did Muling Shen let go of his tightly clenched left fist, drew out a white jade gourd, and took Xu Qingxiu to fly to Qianren Peak where the Yungu Fairy Gate was located.