After the villain's cultivation base is lost

For a while, Xi Jianglan chased Yutuishan and beat him.

When Yuhu came over, Yutuishan's cheeks were bruised, and he was squatting at the door watching the ants move, as if everything in the world could arouse his curiosity.

Xi Jianglan was sitting cross-legged on the rug to adjust his breath, allowing spiritual power to flow through the meridians that had been stagnant for three months, recovering body consciousness inch by inch.

Yuhu walked over with a brand new rhino horn lamp and put it on the table.

He put down his voice very softly, but Xi Jianglan's phase pattern of "listening to the sound" was too sharp, so he slowly brought his spiritual power into the inner palace and opened his eyes.

Then Yuhu said: "Brother, I went to Lingxi Villa to order a new rhino horn lamp."

The rhinoceros horn lamp that Xi Jianglan set up in Tianyan Academy as Xi Jue back then was permanently blocked and extinguished because of his nonsense.

In the end, Shengjiao's rhino horn lamp was also sealed for ten years.

Xi Jianglan nodded, and flicked a trace of spiritual energy into the lamp with his fingers.

The rhinoceros horn lamp lighted up suddenly, and the word "Ling" was vaguely seen in the wick.

Xi Jianglan's unexpected mood finally improved, but he was still fiddling with the spiritual message on the rhino horn lamp with a gloomy face.

Yutuishan didn't know how to look at people's faces, so he happily poked his head at the door frame and said, "Hey, with the rhino horn lamp, can you report to Shengjiao for safety?"

Yuhu looked at Yudeshan with pity.

Sure enough, Xi Jianglan said angrily again: "How did I tell you at that time?! Thousands of reminders, once the plan is completed, tell him the ins and outs immediately. My ears are not good, and you are also infected?!"

Yutuishan shrank his head from being scolded.

"Three months... It's been three months." Xi Jianglan covered his forehead in pain, "I already have a very bad reputation in his heart. To tell the truth, he thinks it's a fake. Now I've been suspended for three months. I must feel that I am plotting against him on purpose..."

If Xi Jianglan suddenly jumped out happily to find Sheng Jiao, Sheng Jiao would definitely hit him with the Tianyan Pearl.

Isn't this taking the initiative to seek death?

Xi Jianglan had a splitting headache and said to Yuhu, "Ah Yue, is there any news from the Xiezhi Sect?"

"No." Yan Yuhu shook his head, "I only heard about the "Meng Huangliang" incident, Sect Master Sheng went to the Medicine Sect and returned in half a day. "

Xi Jianglan was stunned: "Yaozong?"

Sheng Jiao went to the medicine sect?

Xi Jianglan immediately turned on the rhino horn lamp to find Le Zhengzhen, but this is a new rhino horn lamp, and there is no other person's spiritual power in it except Yuduishan and Yan Yuhu, so there is no sound transmission at all.

Xi Jianglan: "..."

Xi Jianglan fell on his back on the soft floor, wishing he could die.

Yutuishan was spoiled lawlessly by Mrs. Zong since she was a child, and after awakening Xiangwen, she became a little crazy because of the eight years of inhuman torture, and couldn't empathize with anyone at all.

He squatted for a while, guessing that Xi Jianglan would not be angry anymore, and happily moved forward again.

"I stopped the "Abandoned Immortal Bone" in Ekidao and Nine Clouds City, and after a while, I will find an excuse for those monks who urgently need the "Abandoned Immortal Bone" to go to the Zhongzhou family to grab the spiritual power of heaven. "Yu Tuishan's eyebrows were beaming, "Hahaha, the scene will definitely be very lively then!"Fight up fight! "

Xi Jianglan looked at him expressionlessly, and said coldly: "Do you think I want to join in the fun now?"

Yutuishan choked, and said in disbelief, "Are you still angry? It's been half an hour and you still haven't calmed down? What's wrong with you, you're really a dog."

Xi Jianglan: "..."

Xi Jianglan was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled, hooked his fingers towards Yutuishan, and said softly, "Come."

Yutuishan thought that he had calmed down, and approached him with a smile.

Yuhu looked away, as if he couldn't bear to look.

The next moment, there was a "boom".

Yutuishan was directly smashed out by Xi Jianglan's palm, hung on the peach tree in the courtyard in embarrassment, and even shook a few peaches down, and smashed them on Yutuishan's head.

Yutuishan quickly picked up the peach that almost fell to the ground, took a bite without washing it, lay down on the branch in boredom, and was very distressed: "Why is your temper getting worse and worse, who is used to this?"

Xi Jianglan used all the spiritual power he had accumulated with great difficulty on Dayudui Mountain, and sat cross-legged there with a sullen face to adjust his breath again.

Yan Yuhu stood quietly watching him all the time, with a seldom gentle look on his frosty face.

After a while, Xi Jianglan, who had been closing his eyes tightly, suddenly said, "Ah Yue..."

Yan Yuhu: "Huh?"

Xi Jianglan opened his eyes, looked at the bright sunlight outside the window, and said softly: "Tomorrow... let's go back."

Yan Yuhu was silent for a while, then said, "It's not necessary."

Xi Jianglan: "I want to go back and have a look."

Yan Yuhu said: "You don't want to go see Sect Master Sheng first?"

Xi Jianglan: "..."

Xi Jiang twitched the corners of his appendix lips: "Can you not remind me of this?"

A faint smile appeared in Yan Yuhu's eyes.

Xi Jianglan only wanted to escape for a day, and inexplicably remembered Sheng Jiao's words at that time...

"Don't let me see you in the secret realm, or you will know the consequences."

Not only did he go to the secret realm, but he also plotted against Sheng Jiao, and finally escaped with his death for three full months.

Sheng Jiao was afraid that he would eat him alive.

Xi Jianglan shuddered, not daring to think about it.

"We'll talk about it when I come back from Yanwen Mountain."

***

Early the next morning.

Xi Jianglan wore an osmanthus-patterned scarlet robe, a cinnamon branch hair ornament made of gold and jade strung across his forehead, carelessly stroking the storage ring Sheng Jiao gave him between his fingers, and left coldly from the other courtyard.

Yutuishan went out early in the morning and had eight breakfasts, came back with a dog's tail grass in his mouth and ran into him head-on, hurriedly followed: "Ling'er, why are you going?"

Xi Jianglan didn't want to talk to him.

Yutuishan asked Yan Yuhu with a sullen face, "Ah Yue, where are you going?"

Yan Yuhu said indifferently: "Yan Wenshan."

Yutuishan choked for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Oh, oh, it's time to go, it's, it's time."

Xi Jianglan left with a sullen face.

Yutuishan looked at his back eagerly.

It just happened to be this day, and Xi Jiang was so angry that it was rare for Yutuishan to pull out some conscience from his heart and lungs, and felt that he should do something to coax him.

Yutuishan stroked his chin and pondered for a long time, then suddenly stroked his palm.

Have it.

"Come here."

Soon, Ai Qidao's attendants came in a hurry: "Master Yu, what are your orders?"

Yudei Mountain is full of pride: "Two days will be Yan Ling's birthday, go and tell the city lord of Wuyin City here that I will hold an unprecedented birthday banquet for him."

The attendant was taken aback: "Birthday banquet?"

"Yes." Yutuishan became happier the more he thought about it, "Let all the respectable people in Thirteen Prefectures come to celebrate my brother's birthday!"

The attendant said cautiously: "Master Yan...do you agree?"

Yu Tuishan said casually: "You don't need to tell him, I'm going to give him a surprise, and he will be happy then."

Attendant: "..."

"Oh yes!" Yutuishan was still immersed in the joy of coaxing his younger brother, and said flatteredly, "Be sure to invite Xiezhi Zongsheng Sect Master—no matter what method is used."

When Xi Jianglan and Sheng Zongzhu meet again, he will be moved to tears and weep with joy.

Never get mad at him again.

***

As soon as he left the flamboyant mansion in Yutui Mountain, Xi Jianglan turned his head and sneezed.

He frowned slightly, always feeling that someone was harming him behind his back.

Xi Jianglan originally thought that he had to go through the formation to leave Eqidao and go to the Wuyin City, but he didn't expect that the blue sky was as clean as the day he left the mansion, and the sky was blue and white.

There are people coming and going on the long street, and each shadow is clear.

Xi Jianglan was stunned.

Yan Yuhu answered him: "Brother has been in a coma for the past three months, Lord Yu has moved Eqidao to Wuyin City here, and there was still a commotion in the thirteen prefectures at that time, but it has gotten better in the past few days."

Xi Jianglan frowned: "Will the owner of the city without silver here be willing?"

"Master Yu gave the young master of the city lord who was born with no spiritual roots a pair of heavenly marks."

Xi Jianglan understood.

The two left Wuyin City and headed south on a small boat.

The boundary between Zhongzhou and the Northern Territory is a mountain range that stretches for [-] miles, like a giant dragon lying across, separating the two territories.

Xi Jianglan sat alone on the railing of the boat veranda, his legs were hanging outside the wooden railing, and his thin body was crumbling by the strong wind.

He raised his hand to straighten his messy long hair, and the boat passed through a dark cloud that could not be seen, and flew faintly over the mountains and mountains.

Yan Yuhu knocked on the door and said softly, "Senior brother, we're here."

Xi Jianglan was taken aback for a moment, and lowered his eyes to look down.

Yanwen Mountain is verdant and lush, and the slanting wind and drizzle in autumn make the emerald green mountain foggy.

Familiar and unfamiliar.

Xi Jianglan stared blankly for a long while, then suddenly put his hands on his hands, and jumped down from a height of [-] zhang. The crimson figure fell into the boundless landscape painting like a drop of blood.

When Yan Yuhu stopped the boat at the entrance of Yanwen Mountain and saw thousands of steps in the distance, Xi Jianglan was walking up step by step.

He was clearly able to ride up against the wind, but Xi Jianglan didn't use his spiritual power. The cool autumn rain fell on his body, and even his eyelashes were covered with a thin layer of white mist.

Every level of the mountain is strange and familiar.

In the long drizzle, Xi Jiang's clothes flew up, and the storage ring between his fingers collided with the tassel of jade around his waist, like a ring ringing.

In a trance, Xi Jianglan seemed to be stepping up the mountain steps step by step, his slender figure gradually became shorter, and his steps became bigger and bigger, with more and more effort.

Standing in the emerald green mountain, the oriole fluttered its wings so that the rain condensed on the leaves fell rustlingly.

Tick.

On the thousand-layered steps of Yanwen Mountain, a half-grown child dressed in white happily climbed up, panting, a drop of sweat from his forehead slid down the side of his snow-white face, stayed for a moment at the red mole at the end of his eye, and fell off quickly.

"Ayue!"

The ten-year-old child happily waved downwards: "I'm almost there, you're about to lose again!"

In the shade of green trees not far away, a child who was a few years younger than him climbed the steps, his face was as pale as paper, and he said: "Brother, I really... can't run anymore."

Yan Ling laughed at him: "It's useless! I'm leaving first!"

Yan Yue was in a hurry, and hurriedly climbed up with all her hands and feet: "Senior brother, senior brother."

Yan Ling laughed loudly, striding forward with his short legs but trying to support his arrogance as a senior in front of his junior brother who was younger than him. With his sore legs, he finally climbed up the thousands of steps and reached the top of Yanwen Mountain.

"Hahaha." Yan Ling stood on the last step and smiled at him, "Hurry up, mother, if she finds out that I ran out to play again, she will definitely beat me up again. You have to take the blame for me if you lose this time, otherwise I……"

Before the triumphant and ruthless words were finished, a gentle voice from the side said: "Otherwise what?"

Yan Ling didn't react, and said triumphantly: "Otherwise, I'll beat you up and say that you are young and always making me go out to play."

After finishing speaking, Yan Ling's smile froze, her thin body shivered suddenly, and she looked back tremblingly and stiffly.

Mrs. Chao was dressed in white, her black hair was tied into a loose bun, she stared at Yan Ling with an angry smile, and she didn't know how long she had been listening here.

Yan Ling's face turned green, and said dryly, "Mother, why are you here?"

Mrs. Chao said lightly: "I'm not here, where should I be?"

"Jiuzhongtian is a fairy." Yan Ling is used to sweet words, and she froze for a moment and immediately smiled kindly to make her mother happy, "Why do you condescend to come to such a poor place like us. My mother, your hair bun today is so beautiful , that hairpin is also beautiful, with two purple beads on it, especially for your clothes."

Mrs. Chao smiled, stretched out her slender fingers like light white to gently caress Yan Ling's small face, and a scent of medicine came to her face.

Yan Ling smiled obediently at him.

Mrs. Chao grabbed Yan Ling's ears with her fingers, her eyes curved, and her hands were ruthless: "This ugly bun was tied by your father, and the hairpin was also picked by your father. The beauty of your father and son is in the same line. Things can boast flowers."

Yan Ling wailed endlessly: "Mother! Mother, please forgive me, I know I was wrong!"

Mrs. Chao twisted her fingers half a circle again: "You can go out to play by yourself, why do you want to drag Ah Yue?"

Yan Ling was about to cry.

"It hurts, it hurts! Mother, mother, I know I was wrong, and I won't take Ayue with me next time!"

Seeing that the little liar was in tears, Mrs. Chao couldn't bear to let go of her hand and looked at him quietly.

During the time when Mrs. Chao taught Yan Ling a lesson, Yan Yue finally climbed up out of breath, her small face was as pale as paper but she still bowed obediently.

"Mistress."

Madam Chao sighed, and wiped Yan Yue's sweat with a handkerchief: "Where did you go to play?"

Yan Ling winked at Yan Yue from behind.

Yan Yue didn't see it, so she replied obediently: "Go back to Master Madam, brother took me to the top of the mountain over there, and said that he could see Qiqiao City in Zhongzhou."

Chao Madam said softly, "Did you see that?"

"I didn't see it." Yan Yue shook her head, "The fog was a bit thick, so I didn't see anything."

Chao Furen turned her head and glanced at the guilty Yan Ling.

Yan Ling said sullenly: "I, I just want to watch the excitement."

Mrs. Chao sighed helplessly: "You want to go so much?"

Yan Ling watched his mother's face, and said cautiously: "Just, just a little bit, I didn't think too much about it."

Mrs. Chao had nothing to do with him, she smiled and said, "How about we take a boat to Zhongzhou City to watch the Qiqiao Festival later?"

Yan Ling and Yan Yue were taken aback for a moment, and almost jumped up.

"really?!"

Nodding to his wife: "I'm not like you, I only know sweet words."

Yan Ling happily circled around Mrs. Chao and cheered, "Oh, oh, oh, my mother is so kind! My mother is a fairy!"

Mrs. Chao patted him on the head: "Go get ready and change your clothes."

Yan Ling nodded hastily, and dragged Yan Yue to change her clothes happily.

There are mountains in the middle of the southern border of Zhongzhou, and there are more than tens of thousands of peaks. Thousands of years ago, the mountains here were full of spiritual power, and there were many famous sects that were famous all over the world.

But since Tianyan came into the world, the sects on the mountain range have gradually declined, leaving only a bunch of small sects—to put it nicely, they are called sects, but at worst, they are just random cultivators with no future.

Yan Wenshan's disciples withered away, and now only Yan Ling's family and adopted little Yanyue were left on the huge mountain.

Yan Ling quickly changed her clothes, pulled Yan Yue who hadn't fastened her skirts, and jumped to the boat on Yanwen Mountain.

It was left by the school many years ago. It is simple and exquisite, and a strand of spiritual power can support it to fly to Zhongzhou City.

Mrs. Chao and Yan Hanque had been waiting for a long time, Yan Ling jumped up with Yan Yue in her arms, beaming with joy.

"Let's go out!"

The boat took off slowly, crossed the huge mountain range, and arrived at Zhongzhou City in half a day.

Yan Hanque was taciturn, even on the boat, he just meditated and practiced. Yan Ling crawled around beside him, turning a deaf ear to the noise, just pretending that he didn't exist.

Finally, the boat stopped.

When Yan Ling was at a high place, he saw that Zhongzhou City seemed to be more lively than usual, with lights and festoons everywhere, and the fireworks were crackling before nightfall.

Yan Ling jumped down from the boat, took Yan Hanque's hand and ran out with bright eyes.

"Father, what's that?"

"Daddy, daddy, can I buy it and play with it?"

"Dad!"

Yan Hanque glanced down at him, then threw him a spirit stone and let him squander it on his own.

Yan Ling hugged his arm and laughed non-stop, and stopped making trouble and said: "Father, why is this year's Qiqiao different from previous years, and the battle is so big?"

Zhongzhou Long Street was bustling with people, probably seeing the child ask, and a man next to him kindly answered him.

"It's the young master of the Xi family in Zhongzhou City celebrating his birthday."

Yan Ling asked curiously, "The Xi family?"

"Yeah." The man said with a smile, "The Xi family is not a big family, and there are not many Tianyan Xiangwen in Tianyan, so it is stable on weekdays. But this year Xi Jue is 12 years old. The day when Xiangwen was awakened. I heard that young master Xi Jue himself proposed to make a big deal of it, and the Xi family pampered him lawlessly, how could he refuse?"

When Yan Ling heard that it was a family with Tianyan Lingmai, she obediently stopped talking.

Even if he is as heartless as him, he still knows that there is a difference between the Tianyan family and them.

At this moment, the crowd on the long street dispersed to the left and right streets, making way for them.

Yan Ling was squeezed by the crowd and almost fell down. She wanted to poke her head around but couldn't see because of her short stature.

Yan Hanque hugged him silently.

Yan Ling finally saw the excitement.

On the long street, there are several unicorns carrying a delicate and gorgeous caravan, and hanging lanterns are written with the word "Xi" flying around.

A slender hand gently lifted the elegant curtains, revealing a flamboyant little face.

——That's the young master of the Xi family, Xi Jue.

The arrogant little young master has red lips and white teeth. At first glance, he looks like a noble son who can only be raised by You Qiong's heap of jade all year round. He ridiculed and swept away the dense crowd around him, his eyes were full of arrogance.

Yan Ling grabbed Yan Hanque's shoulder and watched happily.

Inadvertently, the playful young master Xi Jue met Yan Ling's defiant eyes.

Yan Ling blinked suspiciously.

Xi Jue withdrew his gaze in disgust, and snorted, "You bumpkin."

Yan Ling saw the shape of his lips sharply, and immediately fell back in anger, almost falling out of Yan Hanque's arms.

A defiant dog dandy!