At this time, Lingxiao City was as lively as ever.

Qi Ya led Di Jiao to a private school through the streets and alleys. The students were having morning classes at the moment, and the sound of reading could be heard from the courtyard.

Di Jiao stood at the entrance of the private school, staring blankly at a maple tree in the courtyard for a long time before walking in.

Han Zixin was teaching the students when he suddenly felt something and looked out of the window. When his eyes touched the red figure, he felt stuck and didn't move a single bit.

It wasn't until Di Jiao waved at him and pointed to the food cup in Qi Ya's hand that Han Zixin put down his book and rushed out as if he had just woken up from a dream.

When had the students seen such an excited Mr. Han, they crowded to the window to look out curiously.It doesn't matter if you look at it, a group of pushing and shoving little monkeys were immediately shocked into idiots with their mouths wide open, because Mr. Han, who is usually calm and stable like a mountain, is like a coquettish child at this moment Like, holding tightly to a young man in red in the courtyard, he laughed as if he was about to cry.

Di Jiao let him hug him for a while, then smiled and patted him on the back, and said, "Okay, okay, didn't I come to see you? Brother Qi also brought your favorite Yunxiao dumplings , you go to the lecture first, and come over to eat as soon as you are done."

Only then did Han Zixin come back rationally, and quickly let go of Di Jiao, suppressing the momentary bewilderment and panic.He didn't even greet Qi Ya because he was too embarrassed.Just staring at the ground, he nodded restrainedly, "Yeah."

"Then let's go to the backyard first." Di Jiao waved at him with a smile, and walked to the backyard with Qi Ya.

When the two walked away, Han Zixin raised his head, looked at their backs, and clenched his hands hidden in the sleeves of his wide robe.

Qi Ya seems to come here often, and is familiar with everything in the backyard.After entering the main room, he took out the bowls and chopsticks, first set aside a bowl of dumpling and handed it to Di Jiao.

"He probably will take a while, you eat something first. Don't starve yourself."

Di Jiao shook her head, said: "Let's wait a little longer, he should—" Before he could finish speaking, a dumpling had already been stuffed into his mouth.

Qi Ya took back the spoon without saying a word, and fed another one.

Di Jiao quickly took the spoon and said, "I'll do it myself!"

Qi Ya chuckled lightly: "Didn't you often ask me to feed you when you were young?"

"At that time, I couldn't even hold a spoon steadily!" Di Jiao argued.

Qi Ya leaned against the table, supported him with one hand and watched him eat, then smiled again, and said: "It would be great if I couldn't hold it steady all the time."

Di Jiao raised her eyelids to look at him, and smiled slightly.Qi Ya, it is inconvenient to mention some things, as long as everyone knows it in their hearts.

Di Jiao ate a bowl of dumpling, and Han Zixin also came over.He seemed to be running, and he was still panting when he entered the door.

When Qi Ya saw him like this, he laughed at him for "disregarding his righteous career and misleading his disciples".

Han Zixin said, "How can you two be so leisurely? Didn't Lingxiao Pavilion receive any news?"

"What news?" Qi Ya wondered.

"Changsheng Ding, it is said that the Changsheng Ding is in the Songxiao Cuiyun in the Northern Territory! Haven't you heard of it?!"

This time, Qi Ya was really shocked.

And Di Jiao frowned into a pimple.

The news of the last longevity tripod was only revealed in autumn, and it was not in the pines and emerald clouds, but in the Feitian Qianchi Waterfall.It's only early summer, is the news that Han Zixin said reliable?

However, judging by the posture of Cang Linxue and those elders today, I am afraid that the news has reached the Ling Xiao Pavilion, but he and Qi Ya don't know about it.

"Eternal Life Cauldron is originally a sacred object of my High Heaven Pavilion," Qi Ya gritted his teeth and held back after saying this half sentence.

All three people present understood that the second half of the sentence involved the death of the fairy master He Xiaofeng, and because he was persecuted by the witch clan and exploded to death, the death was extremely tragic, Qi Ya didn't want to mention it.

"The Witch Clan is hateful!" Qi Ya held back for a long time, and finally squeezed out this sentence from between his teeth.

"If the Eternal Life Cauldron is really in Songcui Gate, then the power of the witch clan may have infiltrated it." In the end, Han Zixin was calmer. He looked at the two people in front of him and said: "The Eternal Life Cauldron must be recovered. If you need me Wherever you go, just come and find me. The vengeance of the former master must be taken back from the Wu Clan no matter what."

Di Jiao kept watching Han Zixin, seeing his eyes burning with anger, she suddenly said, "You don't want to go north by yourself, do you?"

"Senior Brother Han?!" Qi Ya became anxious when he heard that, "You can't go by yourself. Since the fall of the Youluo Sect in the Northern Territory, various sects have been raging, and now there are disputes everywhere. It is too dangerous to go alone. One more point, That sea of ​​clouds is the territory of the Dragon Clan, without the gate post documents, how can you cross it alone?!"

Han Zixin pursed his lips, remained silent, and only took a deep look at Di Jiao.

But Di Jiao grabbed Qi Ya, dragged him back into the chair, took a clean new bowl, filled it with dumplings, and pushed it to Han Zixin, "Two senior brothers, don't be in a hurry, this matter is not urgent at this moment. Senior brother Han first Let's eat! Brother Qi...you can drink soup."

Han and Qi looked at Di Jiao thoughtfully.

Di Jiao rubbed her face, and said: "Master's revenge must be avenged, and the Changsheng Ding must also be taken back. There must be arrangements for this matter in Lingxiao Pavilion, we will play by ear."

The topic stops here.

The room was silent for a moment, except for the slight sound of the collision of spoons and crocks.

This silence seemed to be a tacit understanding between the three of them.It's as if they all know that talking about some topics in the open will only increase embarrassment, but it is better to be tacit.

But some people can't bear it after all--

"He, didn't even you tell him?" Han Zixin put down the spoon, looked at Di Jiao and asked.

Di Jiao smiled and nodded, Qi Ya suddenly thumped the dining table angrily, turned around and went out.

Han Zixin said: "Thinking about it, I was also worried about you. On the day the maple tree altar exploded, you passed out from crying, and you didn't wake up until seven days into a coma."

"I remember." Di Jiao lowered her eyelids, "I still remember, if Master hadn't pushed me away that day, I'm afraid I would have escaped death."

Han Zixin's hand hidden in his sleeve clenched into a fist again, this time even half of his body trembled.

Only his eyes tightly locked on Di Jiao were allowed to show unspeakable emotions.Even so, the moment Di Jiao raised his eyelids, he could only lower them to cover them, restraining himself from revealing anything.

In this compartment, the brothers and sisters complained to each other.

Inside Lingxiao Golden Roof Hall, Cang Linxue came out from the conference hall, saw that the canna clump by the door had opened and broke it casually, turned around and said to the young disciple who followed: "Go and invite the young master to have lunch."

The little disciple responded and went to spread the word.

Cang Linxue just sat down in the dining room when she heard babies crying in the distance.The voice was loud and high-pitched, and it sounded like Cang Xuancan was crying.He sighed, recalling Di Jiao's change in the morning, and got up involuntarily to welcome him out.

However, until the little disciple sent Cang Xuancan to his arms, he did not see Di Jiao.After questioning, she found out that Di Jiao left the child and Qi Ya to go out of the hall to relax.

Cang Linxue's expression darkened immediately, until she sat down at the dining table again with the child in her arms, her expression did not slow down.

The younger disciples tremblingly followed him in to serve him, only to see that the pavilion master fed the young master, but he put down his chopsticks after only two mouthfuls.The little disciples were about to ask if they wanted to add more dishes or remove the dishes, when their pavilion master spoke——

"Send someone to check and see where he has gone."

This is not the first time Cang Linxue has done this, and naturally there are people who specialize in this matter. It can even be said that the people who specialize in this matter have already gained experience in the past few years.

Therefore, it didn't take long for Cang Linxue to receive her reward.

At that time, he was teasing Xuan Can with that canna, and coaxed in a low voice: "Is it fragrant? Is it as fragrant as Daddy?"

Cang Xuancan's little fat claw was grabbing his fist, and the little disciple who returned came in.

"Checked it out?"

"Check, I found it." The little disciple swallowed nervously, and said bravely, "Young master and third uncle didn't go anywhere after they left the palace, so, they just went to private schools."

'Snapped'!

The canna was folded into two sections in Cang Linxue's hands, and the flower touched Cang Xuancan's face, the child was stunned for a moment, and immediately burst into tears.

The disciples wanted to persuade them, but before they had time to think of words, the crying was already ten feet away.

The disciples looked at the door in bewilderment, and someone asked, "I seemed to see the real fire of the pavilion master Tianling just now, was it my eyes?" '

The rest: I don't know, the Pavilion Master left too fast...

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