You are already cultivating immortality, who would fight with you alone?

"You will definitely be happy!" Fu Xin said this with a mysterious look.

He lowered his voice and said, "But you have to promise your disciple that you won't do anything impulsive!"

His tone was full of solemnity and seriousness, as if this matter was very important. "Otherwise, I will not take you there no matter what!"

Hearing this, Bian Xing frowned, put one arm under his armpit, rubbed his chin with the other hand, and a hint of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

Curiously asked: "What's so mysterious?"

His eyes were fixed on Fu Xin, trying to find some clues from his expression.

Fu Xin took a deep breath, then replied with a serious face: "Something to relieve your lovesickness!"

His voice was low and firm, as if conveying an important message.

However, Bian Xing suddenly glared at him and said coldly: "Fu Xin... Don't think that you can be so presumptuous just because I love you!"

There was a flash of anger in his eyes, and he was obviously very sensitive about the topic.

In an instant, a powerful aura emanated from Bian Xing, and Fu Xin was enveloped by an invisible pressure.

Suddenly he felt a chill on his back, and cold sweat kept pouring down. He covered his neck and said in pain, "Elder... I... can't breathe!"

Fu Xin's face was pale and he had difficulty breathing, as if he was under tremendous pressure.

Only then did Bian Xing realize his own loss of composure. He quickly restrained his breath, and the anger on his face gradually disappeared.

He sighed deeply, and then said in a gentle but warning tone: "Give me an explanation... If you joke about your aunt's affairs... Don't blame me for being ruthless to you!"

His eyes were fixed on Fu Xin, waiting for his explanation.

When Fu Xin heard Bian Xing start to call himself "this elder", he knew that this matter had always been his Achilles' heel.

Even if Wuji talked about this matter, Bian Xing would not give him a good look.

"Didn't you say that Master's aunt loves strange stones the most?" Fu Xin said in a low voice.

Bian Xing frowned, "So what?"

"Disciple originally wanted to buy a rare stone to give to you, but..." Fu Xin hesitated to speak.

"But what?" Bian Xing asked impatiently.

Fu Xin did not explain too much, but grabbed Bian Xing's sleeve and ran quickly, saying as he ran: "It's hard to explain, you will know when you go there!"

Although Bian Xing was extremely reluctant, Fu Xin was the disciple who understood him the most in the entire holy land.

Since I have nothing to do at the moment, what's the harm in going with him?

Soon, the two came to a stone shop.

Fu Xin and Bian Xing quietly squatted in the corner.

Bian Xing looked at Fu Xin awkwardly and complained in a low voice: "This elder is a well-known figure in Qiyang Continent after all! How can you be so sneaky?!"

"Shh!"

Fu Xin quickly raised his finger to his lips and asked anxiously in a low voice, "Did you bring the portrait of Master's aunt?"

Bian Xing hesitated for a moment, nodded, then took out the portrait from the storage ring and unfolded it.

He asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

When he looked up again, he saw Fu Xin pointing in a direction with a strange expression, and Bian Xing looked in that direction.

next moment!

Bian Xing's whole body trembled, and he became stunned.

His eyes were fixed on the woman who was wiping the rare stones in the rare stone shop, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

“Qing…Qingxi?!!”

Bian Xing stood up and shouted subconsciously.

This shout immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Fu Xin quickly pulled him down, and they both squatted down again.

“Is… is… Qingxi?!”

Bian Xing's pupils trembled, his face was full of confusion, and his body was shaking slightly, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

Fu Xin, who was standing by, lowered his voice anxiously and exclaimed, "Elder! You'll scare people like this!"

He tried to awaken Bian Xing's reason and tell him not to get too excited.

However, Bian Xing did not seem to be fully awake at this time. He muttered to himself while frantically tidying up his messy hair.

“Yes… yes… don’t scare me…” he said while trying to make himself look neater.

Finally, Bian Xing stood up, his hands trembling, and he kept smoothing his clothes.

At the same time, he looked at Fu Xin anxiously and asked, "Take a quick look...Take a quick look at this elder's appearance to see if it is considered to be trimmed?"

Fu Xin shook his head helplessly and sighed inwardly.

He looked at Bian Xing carefully and saw that the hairpin casually inserted on her head was crooked and her hair looked a little messy.

Coupled with his haggard face with dark circles under his eyes and a beard that had not been trimmed for a long time, he looked very sloppy.

Despite this, Fu Xin still tried to answer tactfully: "Well... it's not bad."

After all, as the founding elder of the number one force in Qi Yang Continent, Bian Xing's status and position are very high.

Under Wuji's strong request, the clothes he wore and the accessories he wore were all top-notch spiritual treasures, which could demonstrate the majesty of the holy land.

"It's okay, what do you mean by still considered?" Bian Xing shouted anxiously.

Fu Xin was startled and said quickly: "Elder, calm down, that's not what I meant!"

"It's just that... although you look a little unkempt, you have the bearing of a powerful person..."

He carefully observed Bian Xing's expression and continued, "So, from a certain perspective, it should... not be too bad!"

Hearing this, Bian Xing felt relieved and nodded with satisfaction to show his approval.

"That's good...that's good, she likes my majestic aura..." He took a deep breath, his eyes firm.

Then, Bian Xing no longer hesitated, his figure flashed, and he disappeared from the spot in an instant.

When he appeared again, he was already in the Strange Stone Shop.

Fu Xin, who stayed where he was, looked at the scene in the Strange Stone Shop and subconsciously raised a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth.

"As expected of Mr. Liu... it's simply... flawless!"

He muttered under his breath, a sly gleam in his eyes.