In the 100th year I traveled

The night was getting dark, and Zhengxiang who was sleeping in the autumn, who had been frightened by tens of thousands of people during the day, quietly opened his eyes by the figure next door.

The black cloak covers the whole body, completely blending into the night. The flying sword is too dazzling to be discarded, and it just keeps moving in the determined direction.

A simple and murderous palace appeared in front of Qi Bai, and he knew that the person he was looking for was inside.

The door was knocked quietly, but the disciples on duty had already fallen into a sound sleep. Only the master of the hall seemed to know the purpose of the visitor and opened the door.

Qi Bai stepped in, and there were various instruments of punishment hanging in the hall. Those with a slightly lower cultivation level might even lose their legs on the spot, and even asking some questions could get the answers they wanted because of excessive fear, and he I don't care at all!

And in the center of this weird hall, a gray-haired old man looked at Qi Bai unkindly.

"I don't know why Nephew Qi Bai is visiting late at night!"

"Uncle Tao Ping." Qi Bai chuckled, "I thought that Uncle Tao really wanted me to come, after all, I have to return some things to you with my own hands."

"I don't remember when I borrowed something from you." Tao Ping sneered disdainfully: "After all, you are a junior, and you don't know how to be polite."

"Master is too polite. Since no one has claimed the lost property, I can only hand it over to the master." Qi Bai calmly took out a bead from his bosom, and held it in a non-fluctuating tone. The things recorded in it come together one by one.

Thirteen years ago, the Nanzhou Taiji Gate was completely wiped out by a demon cultivator. The methods were brutal, the souls of the living were all sacrificed, and none of the witnesses survived.

Twenty-five years ago, there was a turmoil in a dragon vein in the mortal world. When the comprehension world felt the investigation, it was found that a large part of the dragon vein was intercepted, resulting in frequent natural disasters during that time in the mortal world.

Also, 38 years ago, a male cultivator fell in love with a female cultivator and separated him from his Taoist companion. Finally, he killed the female cultivator's Taoist companion and forced her to give birth to a child for himself. After the child was born, The female cultivator destroyed her own soul, and now the child has grown up, named...

"Shut up." The coercion of the Nascent Soul stage was unreservedly released, and Tao Ping asked word by word, "Where did you hear that?"

"Master, don't worry, my nephew hasn't finished talking yet." Qi Bai was unmoved, and pointed to the bead in his hand.

"No need to talk about it." Tao Ping closed his eyes, "These things have nothing to do with me."

"Really, it must be very interesting if I tell the master, or Junior Brother Taoyou, after all, they are too familiar with the master in the story." The coercion of the Nascent Soul Stage doesn't seem to have threatened him at all, " Martial nephew feels that the Xuyang Immortal Gate has been quiet for too long, and it's okay to become lively."

"You are not afraid that I will kill you."

"No, although junior brother Taoyou is a bit stupid, uncle is not stupid."

"Hahaha." Tao Ping laughed out of composure, "I thought you wouldn't be able to make trouble after your master left, but I didn't expect that this is really a great surprise for the old man."

"Master nephew is dull, and he only likes to concentrate on cultivation. These things are left by Master." Qi Bai casually weighed the beads in his hand, and Tao Ping couldn't help looking at the beads, and put forward his proposal grandly. Requirement: "I should have one of the seats for the World Cultivation Ceremony."

"Naturally, nephew Qi Bai has the talent of heaven, if you don't have a place, I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince the public." Tao Ping said each word: "Then I will congratulate my nephew here in advance."

"Senior uncle is indeed a sensible person." Qi Bai said with a smile, "Then I will just wait for the good news from my uncle."

Qi Bai just wanted to leave, but Tao Ping hurriedly asked to stay: "Nephew, that bead."

Qi Bai pushed open the door of the palace, and surrounded himself with a hood, "Let's wait and see the performance of Master after the Cultivation Ceremony!"

The door was slammed shut again, and the instruments of torture hanging in the center of the hall began to vibrate violently, as if venting the owner's emotions.

"You are really a good nephew." Tao You's eyes turned blood red, and he couldn't control his killing intent any longer.

Qi Bai achieved his goal, walked briskly back to the small courtyard, and squeezed Qiu Xing's face hard without disturbing anyone.

"Big brother, I will fulfill your request." Qi Bai smiled morbidly, and bit the ruddy lips of Qiu Xing lightly as if playing a mischief.

Qiu Xing, who felt the touch from the outside world in his sleep, scratched his face subconsciously, and he was the only one left in the room.

On the other side, Qi Bai went back to the room contentedly and had a seat, the bead was randomly placed aside, like a piece of trash that the owner would dismiss.

Qiu Xing was stupefied, and when he just woke up, Qi Bai told him to go to the monks' market down the mountain, saying it was to relieve his boredom.

Qiuxing answered silently. Did he live a bit too depraved recently? He calmly pinched the flesh around his waist. His eight-pack abs had already turned into a six-pack. trend of change.

For the first time, Qi Bai changed the clothes of the true disciples, and put on a simple suit, which lost a bit of fairy spirit and added a bit of vitality that belongs to young people.

Qiuxing silently looked at the blue clothes that Qi Bai had given him, and casually stroked his hair, eh!Still he is more handsome.

"Shall we go?" Qiuxing asked Qi Bai's flying sword and put it on his shoulder.

"Otherwise, who else is there?" Qi Bai asked back.

"Okay!" Qiuxing tears, why does he think this is like a date.

"Let's go." Qi Bai urged the flying sword, forming a light under his feet, and walked out of the mountain gate.

The market at the foot of the mountain was not very far from Xuyang Xianzong, and it was already bustling with activity just after the early morning.

Qiu Xing jumped off the flying sword, and felt a sense of intimacy for no reason when he saw the people coming and going in the market, and he couldn't wait to wander away.

Noisy crowds, all kinds of peddlers, whether it is magic weapon or elixir, as long as you can think of it, you can find it here. The opposite is the problem of quality, but if you are lucky, you can get far more than you pay In return, if you are a little bit lucky, you may lose everything.

There are countless people who come here every year to hunt for treasures, and everyone is looking forward to good luck on their own heads. Autumn Walk is infected by this atmosphere.

"What do you want to buy?" Qiuxing asked curiously, "The herbs that were consumed last time."

"Not in a hurry." Qi Bai shook his head slightly, "Most of them are low-level items here, and I need very little."

"Oh." Qiu Xing didn't care about this.

"Then if you like something, just pick it, I'll pay for the Lingshi." Qi Bai said with a smile, "I'm fully prepared when I come out today, so don't worry about buying it."

Autumn Walk: "..." Damn, such a dazzling light!

Qi Bai: "???" Why did you look at him with strange eyes.

Having said that, Autumn Travel still has a lot of backbone. Although there are many kinds of things in the market, there are very few of them that are really as good as his eyes, and they are just a novelty.

After a while, both hands of Qiuxing were flooded with all kinds of snacks, even Qi Bai was not spared, holding the things that Qiuxing bought with a smile all the way.

"Why not put it in the storage bag." Qiuxing asked vaguely with a hawthorn in his mouth.

"I'm holding something for you to show that I love you." Qi Bai smiled, pretending not to notice the curious and gossiping eyes cast around him.

"Cough, cough, cough..." There was an earth-shattering cough, and Qiu Xing was choked up.

"Stop joking." Qiu Xing patted his chest vigorously, finally regained his steady breathing, and asked aggressively, "Where did you hear that?"

"Hey, isn't that the case? I thought it would satisfy your vanity a lot." Qi Bai changed the topic along the way, but still didn't tell where he heard it from.

"No, it's impossible to have something like vanity in this life." Qiuxing retorted loudly, snatching the thing from Qi Bai's hand, and sure enough, he still held it at ease.

"As long as you're happy." Qi Bai smiled dotingly, "I'll help you if you can't carry it anymore."

"Thank you, no need." Qiuxing refused expressionlessly.

Soon Qiuxing was slapped in the face by reality, and couldn't move in front of an old man's vendor no matter what.

"Choose whatever you want, and I'll pay for it." Qi Bai smiled and took a large pile of snacks in Qiuxing's hands, and put them into the storage bag. Although he wanted to keep holding them, as time went by, , Those snacks and all kinds of novel gadgets have piled up into a hill, and holding them will only hinder the sight.

The old man cast a contemptuous look at Qiu Xing, but he still asked with the demeanor of doing business: "Brother, what do you like, I will show you."

"That sword." Turning a blind eye to the old man's contemptuous eyes, Qiu Xing looked a little nervous, all he saw was the black sword hanging behind the old man.

"Brother, do you have a good eye? I found this from a ruin. It might be an ancient fairy artifact." The old man handed the sword to Qiu Xing. Qiu Xing felt the familiar touch and almost shed tears .

Cheng Ying, you were sealed anyway, but unfortunately no one answered him, the pitch-black sword was just silent, like a mortal thing.

The old man's eyes lit up. He actually picked it up near a ruin, and it seemed to have no merits except that it was extremely hard. Maybe the big guy in front of him could kill him hard.

"How many spirit stones?" Qi Bai asked,

"A middle-grade spirit stone is the same price." The old man was drumming in his heart. In fact, he didn't think anyone would want a low-grade spirit stone. Its brilliance has dissipated, and it has been reduced to the same as scrap iron. Of course, if it is hard, it is also an advantage!

"Okay." Qi Bai casually threw a Lingshi over, then turned to look at the tearful Qiuxing, "Is there anything else you like?"

Qiuxing hugged Chengying, whose sword edge was almost blunted, and shook his head, "It's enough to have this."

Qi Bai took Qiuxing's hand naturally, "Let's go back!"

Qiuxing was stunned for a moment, and held Qi Bai's hand instead, "Anyway, we've had enough shopping, so let's go back."

The shopkeeper behind him showed contemptuous eyes, and even the Lingshi he had just earned became hot. The young people nowadays really don't know how to be careful, and they are crooked and greasy in the hall, and they all want him to show it. The imperial fire fan, the magic weapon of fate, came fiercely.

The parties seem to be unaware of this, one is that they have not been in love for a hundred years, and the other may only be said to be pure possessiveness, the ultimate incongruity but the ultimate harmony.

The author has something to say:

fall!Let's go in autumn, give me a little bit of confidence!Why can't I control my bad taste! QQ

The above is definitely not my fault - it is the last struggle of the stupid author.