She's not the devil emperor's nanny!

A few days later, Eleven Swords and Thirteen Swords arrived in Ye City. After a little searching, they found where Ling Xuan was, and then the two stood in front of the gate of Zuixian Tower with black lines on their heads... I have to say, Ling Xuan Xuan's existence repeatedly lowered the lower limit of their cognition.

"Brother Eleven, Master Ling is really...very human." Thirteen Jian held back for a long time, and managed to hold back these words.Ever since they got the golden elixir that Ling Xuan gave them, the two of them really respected Ling Xuan, because in their opinion, the medicinal materials for refining the golden elixir are too precious, but Ling Xuan took it out for them. They pulled out the poison, and Thirteen Swords even felt extremely guilty for the previous contempt.

So when he learned that Ling Xuan had gone to Yecheng, he volunteered to protect him secretly.Because Yecheng seems to be just a secular country now, but two years later, when the Millennium Corpse Cave is opened, it will most likely become a battlefield for many sects of cultivators.

Ling Xuan's cultivation base is too low, it is too dangerous.

Ye Qingyang suddenly opened his eyes in the Drunken Immortal Building, and his spiritual sense swept away. With his cultivation level, he could easily prevent Eleven Swords and Thirteen Swords from discovering him, but he couldn't hide the power of the Wuju Demon Sect from him.

Both Jianzong and Wuji Demon Sect are the masters of a domain. No one can tell which is stronger or weaker, but Jianzong vaguely regards Wuji Demon Sect as an old enemy, and has never forgotten to instill in his disciples the idea of ​​eliminating demons and defending the way.

To eliminate demons and protect the way, who is the devil pointing at?

Ye Qingyang stood up, concealed himself and went up to the roof of the Zuixian Tower, but saw Eleven Sword and Thirteen Sword stopped at the door for a while, then hurriedly hid and left as if afraid of something.

Hearing the sound of the window opening, Ye Qingyang realized that it was Ling Xuan who opened the window.

Is it because of Ling Xuan?Why?He was just in the foundation building stage, and even though the two of them were not as good as Ye Qingyang, it was easy for them to do anything to Ling Xuan.

Then why...

Ye Qingyang frowned slightly, went back to the Zuixian building, walked around the building for almost an hour, and then met Ling Ying who got up early.

"Ye Qingyang?" Ling Ying raised her eyebrows and said, "If you're going to your room, go straight and turn right and go downstairs."

Ye Qingyang said with a blank face, "I'm not lost."

"Uh...Okay, then I'll go first." Ling Ying shook his head helplessly to look for Ling Xuan, but when he found Ling Xuan, when the two of them passed the corridor again, they met Ye Qingyang again.

Ling Xuan was speechless, so he had no choice but to let Ling Ying take Ye Qingyang back to the room.

You can get lost in the Zuixian building, Ye Qingyang's road dementia is not serious.

As the weather has gotten warmer these days, merchants from all over the world have brought their goods and silver to Yecheng, and even the business in Huajie and Liuxiang has improved.And today is a big day for Zuixianlou, Huoyan's Phoenix Fairy Dance is finally going to be on stage, and it was chosen at such a time when businessmen from other places gathered, it was also to make Zuixianlou's name famous.

The Selling Gold Cave was still full of people, and Baixianting was not just talking, at least it took away more than 40% of the guests in Yecheng.But Ling Xuan was not in a hurry, and asked Zhi Ling to set up the stage at the entrance of the Zuixian Building. Anyway, in this era, there is no industry and commerce, no urban management, and no one will control their illegal expansion.

At nightfall, red candles and red lanterns are hung all over the place, and the fire swallow covered with a fiery red veil appears on the stage. The red sleeves are thrown up like a rainbow, like a dream, like a fire, like a cloud. Among them, the fire swallow has a graceful figure, like an agile Huofeng, glamorous and incomparable, has attracted countless guests, and even blocked the road, earning enough attention and limelight.

Ling Xuan could imagine that the boss of the selling gold cave opposite must have an ugly face.

But he doesn't care, he has to learn to be casual and try to let go of his feelings, so why worry about these trivial things?

Eleven Swords and Thirteen Swords hid in the crowd, recorded the scene, and then sent the letter back to Wuji Mountain by Feige.

Ye Qingyang found them, but didn't point out.

At the end of the song, the crowd was full of voices just now, but now there are only a few people left, which is even more lonely.The girls have long been used to it, and only one girl who accompanied the dancer sneaked away in the middle of the night, and asked the girl who lived with her to help her keep it a secret.

Ling Xuan found out and knew that she was out to meet her lover, so he pretended not to notice, and still couldn't sleep well, so he put on his clothes and set up a recliner to enjoy the moon in the yard.

"Brother Ling is really elegant." Ye Qingyang appeared, carrying another reclining chair and a pot of wine in his hand, and sat down next to Ling Xuan.

"You brought wine? Isn't it more elegant?" Ling Xuan smiled slightly, glanced at Ye Qingyang, and didn't stop him.

"Hehe..." Ye Qingyang smiled freely and said, "Sometimes I have to be elegant. After all, sometimes it's weird that I can't get to the place I want to go, so I can only take a rest on the way."

"Damn it! You're lost, please recognize this fact!" Ling Xuan complained, squinting at Ye Qingyang, and couldn't help comparing him with Feng Jueqing.

One became more magical after recovering, while the other was more free and easy.

"Really? Others say that about me, but I don't think I've gone the wrong way?" Ye Qingyang frowned suspiciously, and the way he crossed his chest and thought to himself was a bit funny.

"In your case, you should install a navigation on your body."

"Navigation? What's that?"

"Something that puts your own location on a map, so your Lunatics should be better off."

"Is there such a magic weapon?"

"Uh... there will be in the future."

Ye Qingyang saw that Ling Xuan started to evade his words, so he shrugged his shoulders, looked up at the crescent moon hanging high in the sky, and said, "What do you have to do with that heartless devil emperor?"

Ling Xuan's eyes widened slightly, hesitating for a long time, as if he was struggling.

"I... probably like him."