"I'm honest, you don't believe it, so you might as well go to Qionghua to take a look."

If Xie Yunshu hadn't thought about taking advantage of Murong Ziying's casting technique and finding someone worth entrusting to help him grow herbs and bury the Yin and Yang Zique, he really wouldn't have gotten involved with the two of them.

It’s not that Murong Ziying’s current casting technique can be more wise than Shushan. Instead, when he enters the sword tomb and practices, he will definitely have the ability to rebuild a magic sword for Xie Yunshu after more than a hundred years of time.

If you want to do it, do your best. How could Xie Yunshu be willing to settle for the second best?

He could wait, so he didn't care about wasting more days with Yuntianhe and others: "The mark on that piece of jade is the symbol of Kunlun Qionghua Sect. It is one of the rare great immortal cultivation sects in the world, and it is more than a thousand miles away from here. It's not that easy for you to go there."

“…Kunlun Qionghua Sect?”

Seeing that Xie Yunshu never mentioned Wang Shu Jian again, Han Lingsha suddenly felt ashamed of misunderstanding a good person, but she could not make the decision for Yun Tianhe. She could only ask in a muffled voice: "Then, what kind of sect do you belong to, Master Xie?"

"Just a small sect that is unknown."

"Can a small sect with unknown reputations have a method to neutralize the cold air of this great sect's sword?"

Han Lingsha is not stupid, but seeing Xie Yunshu keep silent, she is not annoying and talking too much. She looked at the woods by Chaohu Lake and said, "It's getting late. Let's pick up some firewood in Tianhe and prepare to rest."

"But Lingsha, I'm hungry... I'll go and eat the bear?"

Xie Yunshu hadn't eaten the bear paw yet: "I support it, why don't you just kill the monster and roast it?"

“…”

Originally, he thought Xie Yunshu was a serious man, but Han Lingsha never thought that he would be with Yun Tianhe and could only take out the dry food in his bag and distribute it to the two of them, saying, "What are you eating? What are you eating? What are you eating? What are you doing? People in Jianghu walking outside, it's good to have dry food, and you're so picky?"

"Miss Han's words are wrong. The eating habit of sleeping in the open and eating is the most harmful to the body. It's okay for a short time, but it will definitely damage the body over time. If you don't pay attention to conditioning, you will only harm yourself."

Without following Yun Tianhe to pick up the firewood, Xie Yunshu took out three pairs of bowls and chopsticks from the storage berries, and then distributed the roast chicken and steamed buns he bought in advance from Taiping Village to everyone.

The times are hundreds of years apart. The cooking and ingredients at this time are far behind the Song Dynasty hundreds of years later. For Xie Yunshu, it is just a matter of fullness, and there is no such thing as enjoyment.

Immediately afterwards, he opened the Chunyang Miaodao Gourd, poured a bowl of medicinal wine for the three of them, and then said to Han Lingsha: "Young Master Yun is okay, you might as well take a sip to warm your body first."

"Ah, OK..."

Seeing that Xie Yunshu was silent and turned into a sumptuous dinner, Han Lingsha felt more and more missed the magic of immortality, and immediately held the bowl to her mouth and drank a little.

The warm and gentle flowing slurry, as soon as it touches the taste buds, makes people intoxicated and want to savor it carefully. Then the wine falls into the stomach bag along the throat, and the spiritual energy of the spiritual materials of the heaven and earth suddenly turns into the limbs and bones, making people feel very comfortable, as if the spiritual platform is clear. Even the girl can feel her martial arts true energy, and she has made a lot of effort, and she does not see the bitterness of the wine at all.

There are few times when he is so refreshed on weekdays, Han Lingsha couldn't help but breathe and asked: "Does the Immortal Sect drink this kind of good thing every day?"

"That's not, it's just that the materials I use for Yunjian are better... I don't usually give this wine to others, otherwise Yingxue would be unhappy."

"Yingxue?"

"Just a sip of the sword that is greedy for wine, don't pay attention to it."

The opening of the gourd suddenly closed itself. It seemed that even the owner of Xie Yunshu could not even think of touching more today. But Ying Xue said it bluntly that it was transformed by Xie Yunshu's divine thoughts and Qi. In general, it was one. How could he be angry with a spiritual sword?

In general, Yun Tianhe was satisfied with having a meal of meat at night. However, Han Lingsha was originally in a mood to find the trace of the Qingluan Peak Sword Fairy, but she became worried about gains and losses because she met Xie Yunshu.

With the bonfire shining, Han Lingsha's face was a little gloomy and she pondered for a long time before she asked cautiously: "Master Xie, is it really like you said that I can't use common sense to prolong my life?"

"I have never deceived you before."

Han Lingsha asked in an urgent tone: "Even if Qionghua asks for immortality, can't you?"

"With your lifespan, unless you can become an immortal within ten years, there are still some opportunities. However, since the Qionghua School established a sect, no one has achieved the ascension of the celestial immortals."

"Is that..."

Although he was very sorry to seek the method of immortality and lead all his tribe members to get rid of their short-lived fate, Han Lingsha didn't want to give up: "So, besides the Qionghua Sect, are there other sects that have other ways to immortality?"

"Yes, Penglai Sword Hall and Shushan Immortal Sword Sect are the largest immortal cultivation sects in the world. Compared to Qionghua, they are indeed more outstanding in the way of immortality, but they cannot forcefully change the life span defined by the ghost."

Xie Yunshu paused and said, "Actually, you don't have to think too much. As long as you don't continue to do things that reduce your life and harm your good deeds, the descendants of the family will gradually improve after a while. Over time, the fate of premature death will be resolved. It is not beautiful to do it deliberately. Now, it is the most important thing to take care of yourself."

"real?!"

"Um."

It was rare to hear good news from Xie Yunshu's mouth that could make him breathe a sigh of relief, and Han Lingsha couldn't help but feel happy.

But Yun Tianhe was confused when the two of them had a rigorous conversation. He didn't know what they were talking about. He just finished eating and served his father with fragrance. He then smiled with Han Lingsha in a simple way, and fell to the ground and fell asleep.

Xie Yunshu was actually quite envious, with a carefree and simple personality like Yun Tianhe. It’s a pity that he was under the pressure of the demon world to pursue him. After Xie Yunshu fell asleep, he meditated alone, continued to improve his own practice, and waited for the uninvited guests.

The Pure Yang Miaodao Goose seemed to be sensing the changes of grass and trees around it. When a gust of cold wind came, the gourd opened silently, and a loud sword roar suddenly came from inside. Then a shocking ray of white sword shocked the four fields and came out of the sky, "swish" to cut the two wind evil monsters that were originally intended to attack into two pieces, like harvesting grass, and the sound of demonic aura was lost on the spot.

“Huh?”

Just as the Chunyang Miaodao Gourd was thinking about killing the demons, the other side was about to rush to Chenzhou to investigate the innate gossip. The elite disciple of Qionghua Sect, Murong Ziying, also sensed the strong demonic energy, and immediately controlled the five spirits to return to the sect, and set up a layer of sword energy around him to weave a shield to arrive.

The next moment, Murong Ziying waved a circle of swords to block the three wind evil beasts with wings and werewolf-like. Then, countless sword energy gathered into a thousand blade killing body, penetrated the chest, abdomen and back of the monster, and finally cooperated with a magnificent pillar to kill all the three wind evil beasts.

However, Xie Yunshu originally thought that Murong Ziying had killed the monster, so he should nod and say hello and leave directly on the sword.

Who would have thought that Murong Ziying actually put his sword in the box and floated down, walked to Xie Yunshu with a meticulous expression, held his fists and said, "I dare to ask you, are you a tall mountain of Shushan?"

"no."

Xie Yunshu was stunned for a moment, but shook his head for no reason to deny: Ying Xue was unsheathed and did not touch any of Shushan sword-controlling skills. Where did Murong Ziying tell that he was from Shushan?
Chapter completed!