The old man stared at their backs for a long time.
They clearly look very young, why, why do they make him feel that way
Is it the Phoenix, coming again
After walking out of the Demon King's Temple, Qiao Xiyin looked full of vicissitudes of life, "I have only experienced a few worlds, and I don't want to be an ancestor."
In her memory, she is still the sixteen-year-old girl.
Why are the descendants of the Qiao family so old
How many years has passed since she fell off the cliff in this world? The devil has become a legend.
He Yunchao lowered his head to kiss her and comforted her, "In my heart, you will always be twenty-eight."
Qiao Xiyin, who was not comforted at all, felt even sadder.
She is actually only 28 years old in other people's hearts. Doesn't she look like a 28-year-old girl at first glance
Too much
Inside the inn, several people were still chatting.
Ren Luo, who was completely isolated by the topic, bit her lip and sat aside, neither staying nor leaving. She even had a tantrum once and told these people that she was going up, but she didn't expect that they had no intention of keeping her, and waved her hands lightly to let her go. She was so angry that she couldn't let it go.
Aren't these people his father's disciples? Don't they know how to respect her? Do they regard her as the eldest lady of the Unsen Sect
However, she didn't know that something even more shocking was yet to come.
"Let me tell you, there aren't any good things in the Demon King's Tomb. Even if there are, it's because the Demons' cultivation techniques are of no use to us."
The woman in black's words were agreed by both of them.
"Hey, hey, I think senior brother can definitely be invincible." Halfway through his words, the scholar's smile froze at the corner of his mouth, and he stared at the approaching young man in disbelief, "Big, big, big, big, big brother."
The person who walked over with a faint smile on his face was none other than their senior brother He Yunchao who had returned to his room early.
He held a little girl in his arms, and she held him around his neck. The little girl looked to be sixteen or seventeen years old, with red lips and white teeth, and her eyes were curved into crescent moons, which were a bit brighter than the stars that day. She was a rare beauty in the world. When the two of them walked over, the monks passing by had to look at them several times, unable to believe what they saw.
With a "pop" sound, the teacup in Ren Luo's hand broke into pieces.
Then the young man nodded, put the little girl down, took her hand and walked towards them, "Why don't you go and rest?"
His attitude toward them actually became much kinder.
The scholar's jaw is about to drop. Who is this little girl who appears out of nowhere? She even bows down to a high-altitude flower like the senior brother.
"I, we will go then." The woman in black silently swallowed the question she wanted to ask.
Someone was the first to say sharply, "Brother, who is she?"
Her expression was truly ferocious. The little girl He Yunchao was holding seemed to be frightened and hid behind him. He squeezed her fingertips comfortingly, and then said softly, "A sister."
He wanted to speak directly, but Qiao Xiyin kept grabbing his sleeve, presumably out of fun again.
She wanted to tease Ren Luo, but He Yunchao didn't care. If she wants to play, let her.
Who makes her current appearance so deceptive
"Brother He," standing behind him, Qiao Xiyin revealed half of her face and whispered, "This sister is so fierce."
Ren Luo's face suddenly turned pale.
The woman in black almost laughed out loud. The little girl He Yunchao brought back was quite cute.
The hidden smile was particularly harsh, as if a sharp blade was used to lift the human skin mask off her face. Ren Luo forced a smile and pretended to be friendly, "I'm sorry, I didn't calm down just now. Little sister, my name is Ren Luo, what's your name?"
The little girl was still hiding behind He Yunchao, not looking at her. Like a young bird, timid and timid.
Even though she had held He Yunchao for such a long time, she didn't see any impatience from this god-like elder brother. She just said lightly, "This is Xiao Qiao. She will follow us before sending her home."
Scholars are the ones who are most attuned to the situation. After hearing this, they said "oh" and said with a smile, "We will definitely take good care of her. Of course, we must rely on senior brother to protect her."
The big man wanted to glare at him and make fun of the elder brother, but he saw He Yunchao with a faint smile in his eyes. He was obviously in a good mood, and he suddenly had nothing to say.
Well, people can also go out of their way, and Senior Brother can indeed make fun of him.
"Go to bed early, we have to get up early tomorrow."
After saying this, He Yunchao took Qiao Xiyin upstairs.
As soon as the door was closed, the timidity on the little girl's face disappeared, replaced by a smile with unknown meaning: "Elder brother, the peach blossoms are blooming."
Quanbao disappeared after she appeared. He Yunchao could easily guess her previous form. Of course, he knew in his heart that she could not have missed the way he and Ren Luo got along, so he simply blocked her mouth and stopped her from talking anymore. .
"Qiaoqiao," he gently stroked the back of her neck, his voice as low as wine, "If you're jealous, just bully me more. I won't resist."
Qiao Xiyin ""
Please give me some face.
The fuss lasted until midnight, thinking that the skeleton of this body was only sixteen years old and had not grown, so he did not do anything more outrageous. He just stared at certain places and said in a rather sad tone, "Qiao Qiao should grow up quickly."
I don’t know what it is that I want to grow up.
Qiao Xiyin picked up a pillow and threw it in his face.
Don't think that she can't pluck out his fox fur now that he's not like a fox.
Speaking of which, she really wanted to take the fox out. But being restrained by his body, he couldn't use his magic power before. Now that he has recovered, he can't open the spiritual spring space, so he has no choice but to give up.
But Qiao Xiyin is very optimistic. If she goes by age, she will obtain the spiritual spring space soon, and she is not anxious at all.
The consequence of not taking a break on time was that Qiao Xiyin once again became one with the bed.
The instigator was full of energy and came to lift her quilt early in the morning. "Qiao Bao, get up and dig the grave."
Qiao Xiyin turned over and said in a soft voice, "If you move again, you will really be buried in that tomb."
The four of them were waiting on the first floor. Most of the breakfast was on the table, but the people waiting for them arrived late.
Ren Luo's eyes were almost red, why was she hugging her again
Doesn’t she have legs? Why can’t she walk on her own
Qiao Xiyin yawned, climbed out of He Yunchao's arms after he sat down, sat on the bench next to him, and greeted everyone with a smile, "Good morning, brothers and sisters."
The little girl's sweet voice warms people's hearts as much as the sunshine. Compared to yesterday's timidity, they seemed to know that they were not evil people, and their attitude was much bolder and friendlier.
The woman in black was so excited that she served her porridge and brought her cakes. She saw the veins on He Yun's forehead and wanted to silence him.
Seeing He Yunchao being left out, Ren Luo knew the opportunity was coming and quickly said, "Senior brother, you haven't eaten anything, let me serve you the porridge."
The little girl opposite suddenly held the bowl and lowered her head in grievance, "Brother He, I can't eat anymore, but it's not good to waste food."
There was still half a bowl of white porridge in her bowl.
Ren Luo was stunned. Her eyes were red. I'm afraid she wasn't a porcelain doll.
Then she saw He Yunchao reaching out to rub her head and coaxing softly, "It's okay, give it to me."
Ren Luo ""
He just ignored her.
A hint of cunning flashed across Qiao Xiyin's eyes.
Ren Luo was stunned and rubbed her eyes. Qiao Xiyin seemed to be still the same as before. But she couldn't help but think about other aspects in her heart. Could it be that she did it on purpose
She suddenly restrained herself.
At dawn, a group of people went up the mountain.
With the spirit beast around, climbing over mountains and ridges will be much easier. However, in just a few hours, and seemingly without much energy, we arrived at the legendary and forbidding Duanqing Cliff.
Qiao Xiyin took a deep breath, as if she couldn't believe that what she saw before her eyes was the Duanqing Cliff where she was buried.
When she was forced into a desperate situation, this place was still deep in the mountains and wild valleys, inaccessible to people. The strong wind and flying sand are constantly blowing on Duanqing Cliff. There are only rugged rocks but no greenery.
Nowadays, the place is covered with a layer of fresh green, and pine trees grow among the clouds and mist. It is like a sacred place where Taoist immortals cultivate themselves in the legend, and there is no trace of danger.
In front of the cliff, a crowd of people gathered in a dark crowd.
"I heard that this is the place where the demon king once died for his love. The demon king cut off his nine tails here. Look at my feet. Is there any blood of the demon king?"
"Are you kidding? Will the Demon King bleed?"
Qiao Xiyin touched the sharp-edged rock beside her hand and thought to herself, I will.
The blood, like humans, is the brightest red.
She suddenly didn't want to listen anymore, turned around and threw herself into He Yunchao's arms, hiding her face.
Ren Luo just came back from nearby and saw this scene.
The little girl's shoulders were trembling slightly, and she didn't know what she was crying for. The young man comforted her in a good-natured voice, and was too gentle to be true.
Immortal cultivators have good hearing, which is not a good thing at this time. She clearly heard the conversation between the two
"Brother He, the Demon King is so pitiful. Is the blood he bleeds also red?"
"Don't forget, the Demon King is also a mortal, I guess."
"They were so beautiful back then, why do people in the fairy world want to beat up mandarin ducks?"
"At least they still have each other's company. They live together and die together and sleep together."
Ren Luo ""
Is there something wrong with this little girl’s mind? She is actually sympathizing with two people who are said to have died. I don’t know if the legend is true.
How is this innocent and harmless? It’s just a great white lotus in full bloom.
She really didn't want to hear any more and left unhappily. As soon as she left, Qiao Xiyin stuck her head out and wiped the non-existent tears on her face, "Oh, I'm so sad. I feel like the trees here are living better than us."
He Yunchao lowered his head to kiss the corners of her eyes, "Didn't we say we are companions in life and death? We are two people. Sister Xiao Qiao, you admit that we are the couple of gods and gods."
Qiao Xiyin ""