Nine Yuan Continent.Fangjia Town.

Although this town is called Fangjia Town, not all the people in the town have the surname Fang. It is only named this way because it is close to the Fang family, has received favors from the Fang family, and is grateful to the Fang family.

Fangjia Town is the only place to go to the Fangjia. Because the Fangjia has attracted much attention recently, this ordinary town has also risen with the tide. There are a lot of people and business is booming. It is commonplace for monks who were rarely seen in the past.

So when he saw two immortal figures appearing in the store, he still remained extremely calm.

"Being a top player or staying in a hotel? No spirit stones, only gold and silver. Stones don't count."

The two people standing in front of the waiter.One person is white all over, his face is cold and reticent, and the other is holding a whisk in his hand and laughing all day long, just like Maitreya Buddha.The demeanor of the whole body is as if afraid that others will not know that they are immortal cultivators.

Among them, the one who laughed harmlessly to humans and animals seemed to have some connections with people, so he answered immediately.

"Stay at the hotel."

Although the waiter in the shop listened to what he said, he couldn't help but drift to another monk who didn't speak out of the corner of his eye.

Yo, with the demeanor of this whole body, I don't know if I thought it was the legendary real Xuan Chen who came in person.

But he just thought about it...

What kind of person is Master Xuan Chen? If he appears, there will be a crowd of welcomes in Fangjia Town, and why would he suddenly appear here to stay at the hotel.

Xiao Er laughed at his whimsy from the bottom of his heart, then came back to his senses, waved the towel in his hand, bent down, and led the two to the guest room on the second floor.

"Please come in."

After leading people into the room, Xiaoer turned around and left. He didn't hear that "whimsical" name was called out immediately after he left.

"Junior Brother Xuan Chen."

As soon as Yu Qing opened his mouth, he thought that all the monks lived here, so he waved his finger and added a silencing spell.

"Junior Brother Xuanchen. It has been several weeks since you left Tianxuan. It's already at the gate. Why don't you come to Fang's house first?"

If they were flying in the sky, they would probably be able to reach Fang's house within two days from Tianxuanzong, but Xuan Chen chose to travel a long distance, which made Yu Qing miserable.

So now he really regrets it.

When I ran into Xuan Chen in the Zongnei, why did he make a fuss about going to Fang's house together.If he hadn't followed Xuan Chen, he might have arrived at Fang's house a long time ago, where he could have eaten delicacies from mountains and seas.

"It's just to attend the banquet, why live there." Xuan Chen passed by Yu Qing, went to the bedside and meditated.

Yu Qing sat on the stool, propped his chin and looked up at Xuan Chen.

He didn't believe this, Xuan Chen must have other secrets, but if he didn't tell, how could he know.

Can only guess.

"Did something happen to Junior Brother that hindered his cultivation?"

“…”

"The spiritual power around you is not as concentrated as before, like a plate of loose sand, and... what happened to your sword? Why haven't I seen you use it for a long time."

Xuan Chen lowered his eyebrows and shook his head slightly.

"nothing."

"It's just cracked."

Cracked...that's all, cracked...cracked? !

Yu Qing slammed the whisk on the table, stood up, his eyes were as big as a copper bell, and his volume increased four or five times.

"The sword is broken?!"

The sword of a sword cultivator is usually the natal sword refined by oneself. If there is a problem with the sword, it is impossible for the person to be free. .

How come Xuan Chen said it so lightly.

Yu Qing managed to calm down and asked seriously.

"Is it because of resisting the catastrophe last time?"

Xuan Chen paused, then nodded.

"Yes and no."

Tianlei did not hurt the sword body.

However, the sword heart and the Dao heart are together, and if his Dao heart is damaged, the sword body will certainly not be intact.

He had expected this.

It's just that I didn't expect that those cracks were getting deeper and deeper, and recently it has reached the point where Wangming Sword cannot be used.

"Don't worry, it's fine."

Seeing what Xuan Chen said, the anxiety in Yu Qing's heart gradually calmed down.

He trusted Xuan Chen very much.

Even if the entire Tianxuanzong people are not measured, then Xuan Chen is definitely the one who has the measure.

Since Xuan Chen is so calm, it shouldn't be a big deal.

It was like clearing his mind, Xuan Chen had already entered meditation.

Yu Qing waited for him for a long time, but didn't see him get out of meditation, so he felt a little bored.

On the way out, Xuan Chen was either cultivating, or kept his face cold and didn't say a word.

He suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Ji Pei, and he didn't know how his nephew Ji Pei, who was as unruly as him, put up with such a boring person, he might as well be his apprentice, he can eat and have fun, and never get bored.

Yu Qing thought about it again, and felt that he was still not suitable for leading disciples... Unlike Xuan Chen, he could care about last Ji Pei in everything.

Yu Qing was not of An Sheng's temperament, so he walked out of the room after sitting for a while.

Under the inn, someone happened to be talking about a book.He stopped for a while, thinking it was quite interesting.

Because of the way the man told the story, Yu Qing couldn't help but think of the sect's janitor disciple.

"Tianxuanzong was born as a sword cultivator one day, and crossed the realm of refining the void for a hundred years. The demons are frightened when they hear the news, and dare not be enemies."

"But you don't know, the relationship between him and his apprentice..."

I heard about Tianxuanzong.Yu Qing found an empty table, took a cup of tea and sipped slowly while listening.

I know, of course I know, it can't be better, it's as good as a person.

"It's because of infidelity."

A sip of water spewed out, and the cup knocked on the table. Because of the noisy environment, the storyteller couldn't hear such a small movement at all, and continued talking.

"I haven't been close to women for decades, and I only guard this apprentice. I heard that his apprentice looks like a good girl... This pair of mandarin ducks suffers from human relations in the world, and has been..."

Yu Qing stood up with an ugly face and interrupted him violently.

"nonsense!!"

Under what circumstances in the world of cultivating immortals, can they be both master and apprentice and lovers?

Only the stove.

It doesn't matter if it is the prejudice of the world, even now, such cognition still exists.Yu Qing would of course be angry if someone made up his junior brother and nephew in this way.

Seeing the appearance of the elegant man on the second floor pulling up his sleeves to hit someone, the storyteller backed away in horror.

The monks listening to the book felt that Yu Qing was making a fuss.

"Just listen and laugh."

"The storyteller said today that this natural sword cultivator is not good with his apprentice, but tomorrow he can say that his apprentice is a spy of the Demon Realm. We are all used to it. He just has a style that is unconstrained."

"..." Yu Qing was confused, just in time to see Xuan Chen who had been meditating in the room coming out, and immediately walked up to him.

"Senior brother."

Xuan Chen seemed to be distracted, and he turned his head after a while.

"Did you hear that?"

Xuan Chen nodded lightly.

"It's too much, you dare to tarnish the reputation of your master and apprentice! I have to teach him a lesson!"

Xuan Chen stroked the Wangming Sword in his hand, and said coldly.

"It's just mortals adding oil and vinegar."

Yu Qing was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Xuan Chen to be so indifferent.

But it is.

What was he doing with a storyteller so seriously, as if to convince himself, or to suppress the immoral thoughts in his heart, Yu Qing changed the subject.

"Why did you come out suddenly?"

Xuan Chen pursed his lips, his cold eyes were like the surface of clear ice cones, reflecting the sun's light, carrying colorful emotions that made it hard to understand.

"It's nothing."

.....................................

Passing by the inn, Ji Pei took Fang Muqing's small arm with one hand and hid in the alley.

He pursed his lips tightly.

"Brother Ji, why are we hiding here?" Fang Muqing asked puzzled.

Last time he was in the tunnel to hide from bad guys, he could understand.Why in broad daylight, we have to hide when we go out to buy candied haws.

"Eat your candied haws. Don't talk."

"Oh." Fang Muqing nestled quietly beside Ji Pei.

How could Fang Muqing know how regretful Ji Pei is now.In such a short period of time, he was caught by someone.

Ji Pei frowned when he thought of the ordinary look that made his heart beat faster.

This time it was really his mistake.

How did he know that Xuan Chen would appear so quietly and so close to the Fang family, and he didn't even notify the Fang family in advance.

He didn't wear a mask, Xuan Chen must have sensed the imprint of spiritual consciousness he left on his body, so he suddenly walked to the window and looked down at him.

.....

Isn't this the same as telling Xuan Chen clearly that I just didn't stay in Tianxuanzong obediently?

Although he has never been obedient.

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