There is a grass in front of Xianjun's gate

Hanshu was used to being gentle and indifferent in Tiangong, and occasionally his words were so sharp once or twice, although his attitude was as indifferent as before, it made people feel a little frightened.

The hatred expression on Sihu's face finally faded, he looked up at Hanshu, and after a long time, he said: "I know you found the Soul Gathering Grass, help me gather her soul, and I will help you find Fengqi Where does the grass come from."

"You..." Hanshu seemed to have been pointed at something very unpleasant, and frowned instantly: "This Fengqi grass is originally your Qingqiu Mountain's thing..."

He wanted to argue, but was interrupted by Sihu: "If you don't agree, I will sue the heavenly court and tell the Jade Emperor what you have done."

"Sihu!" Hanshu got annoyed now, and called out Sihu's name in a low voice.

However, Sihu didn't seem to notice, his eyes were fixed on it.

Ye Qinghe heard half understood, and when he was at a loss, he saw Hanshu clenched his fists and said through gritted teeth: "Okay, I promise you, but if it works, you owe me a favor."

"As long as you can save Huo Qianzhi, let alone a share, I will agree to it." Sihu said.

The two reached an agreement in an instant, Ye Qinghe didn't understand at a loss, and was pressing to ask, but Hanshu suddenly took his hand again, and said indifferently: "Let's go."

"What? Why... Teacher, what happened?" Ye Qinghe was full of question marks, wanting to ask clearly, but Hanshu didn't answer, and pulled him directly outside.

The two walked out of the tree hole step by step along the steps, this time Sihu did not follow.

After coming out of the tree hole, they found that Meng Xiaomiao and the others were no longer at the door of the tree hole. Ye Qinghe looked around and was about to discuss with Hanshu, but Hanshu suddenly pulled him along a direction.

I am familiar with the road, as if I have been to Qingqiu many times.

Ye Qinghe had no choice but to step up and follow.

After the two walked along the forest for a certain distance, the dense forest became sparse again, and the small trees disappeared, replaced by big trees with thick trunks and lush branches. These big trees were separated by a long distance , and a wooden house was built on each tree.

Take a closer look, this is actually a group of wooden houses.

From time to time, you can see little white hairballs shuttling back and forth in the tree house.

When Ye Qinghe and Hanshu appeared, those little hairballs disappeared without a trace as if they were frightened.

These foxes are quite alert.

Ye Qinghe had no choice but to hold Hanshu's hand and ask, "Teacher, where are we going?"

Hanshu didn't speak, the two stood beside the treehouse for a while, Jiuci poked his head out from one of the rooms, saw Ye Qinghe and Hanshu coming, and raised his voice to the treehouse behind him: " are friends."

As soon as the words fell, a whole bunch of heads protruded out of the tree house.

Probably because they were in their hometown, these fox demons hadn't completely transformed into bodies, either with beards on their faces, or with ears on top of their heads, some ears were still shaking, coupled with the unique handsome faces of the fox clan, this A large piece looks very pleasing to the eye.

Ye Qinghe is actually an exteriorist, seeing such a scene, he couldn't help but take a second look.

But he didn't want to, in exchange for Hanshu to say lightly: "It looks good?"

Ye Qinghe's back felt cold, and a strange feeling enveloped him. A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he quickly replied: "It's pretty, but not as good-looking as yours."

I don't know why, but after Ye Qinghe said this, he felt that Hanshu's breath had changed.

The frightening feeling of approaching death was gone.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, and followed Hanshu to the tree house where Jiuci was.

When they arrived at the door of the tree house, Jiuci also walked down, and said to Ye Qinghe and Hanshu: "We don't often receive outsiders here, I have already settled down for your students, and there is only one tree house here now, are you willing?" Rest in a room?"

Of course Ye Qinghe was willing, but he didn't dare to nod, so he turned his attention to Hanshu.

Han Shu frowned slightly: "Is there no other place to rest?"

Jiuci shook his head regretfully: "No, the clan just gave birth to two litters of little foxes, why don't you let them make room for you?"

No matter how Hanshu is the fairy king of Tiangong, he doesn't want to compete with the two litters of cubs. Hearing what Jiu Ci said, he dispelled his idea of ​​separating from Ye Qinghe, and reluctantly nodded: "That's good." Bar."

Only then did Jiu Ci take the two of them towards the tree house.

"It's here. Speaking of it, this is the best house in our place except Mr. Fox. There is only one bed, but the little apprentice of Mr. Xian should not need to sleep. He can just sit next to him and practice at night." Even if the misunderstanding in Tiangong had been solved, Jiu Ci's attitude towards Ye Qinghe was still not very good, and he was holding a gun with a stick when he spoke.

However, Ye Qinghe is the happiest thing to be able to rest with Hanshu, he doesn't care what Jiuci said.

Jiuci wanted to provoke Ye Qinghe, but Ye Qinghe didn't take the bait, so she couldn't continue talking, and after giving some precautions, she turned and left.

Han Shu and Ye Qinghe were soon left in the house.

Ye Qinghe still couldn't hold back, and asked the question in his heart: "Teacher, did you just promise that Lord Fox to find some soul-gathering grass for him? When are we going to leave?"

"It's me, not us." Hanshu said lightly, then went to the bed and lay down, quietly watching the scenery outside the window, and didn't speak anymore.

"What?" Ye Qinghe couldn't believe what he heard. He chased to the bed and asked, "Teacher, don't we bring Meng Xiaomiao with them?"

Ye Qinghe thought while talking, Meng Xiaomiao and others really don't have much fighting power, so if you don't bring them, you don't take them.

Who knows, before he could figure it out, he heard Hanshu say: "It's not us, it's me."

The same two sentences, but in a different order, Ye Qinghe finally realized belatedly, his eyes suddenly widened.

It was always Hanshu who asked to act together with him, why this time it turned into leaving him behind and acting alone?

Could it be because of...the words that I said to Lord Hu Sihu in the tree hole before?

Ye Qinghe wanted to ask more clearly, but Hanshu closed his eyes, as if he was inconvenient to disturb.

Naturally, Xianjun does not need to sleep, and so does Hanshu, but although Ye Qinghe knows it in his heart, he has no guts and can't bear to wake Hanshu up. In the end, he only dares to lie carefully beside Hanshu, close his eyes and feel the surrounding human existence.

Ye Qinghe actually still had a lot of things on his mind, and with his sweetheart by his side, logically speaking, he would not fall asleep, but for some reason, he felt very sleepy as soon as he lay down, closed his eyes for a moment, and fell into a deep sleep past.

I even missed dinner at night and someone's departure.