When Long Aotian Dressed as a White Lotus

Three days later, in the early morning, Ling Yiyun found time to come to Qing Xuanzong.

According to the date set by Ling Xiao, they will set off from Emperor Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty today and head north to Beimang Mountain.

As soon as Ling Yiyun arrived at Yuehua Peak, he saw the plain white Xueluan standing in the yard, pacing lazily.Seeing him coming, he greeted Ling Yiyun with a beep.

Ling Yiyun stepped forward and smoothed Xueluan's feathers.

At this moment, Ling Xiao, who had already rectified, walked straight out of the cave.He is still dressed in Taoist robes that are as white as snow from head to toe, and in the clear spring breeze, he looks particularly clean and beautiful.

His apprentice followed closely behind.

"Brother." Seeing him, Ling Xiao nodded to him, stepped forward and saluted.

"Assuming you're leaving today, I'll come see you off." Ling Yiyun said, then took out another storage item, Xumi, and handed it to Ling Xiao and said. "Senior Brother, after much deliberation, I still don't trust you. Here are some pills, magic tools and talismans, which can be used to resist if you encounter danger."

Ever since knowing Ling Xiao's gender, Ling Yiyun's attitude towards him has miraculously changed from an admiring junior sister's elder brother to Ling Xiao's old father without any difficulty.

Ling Xiao is also used to it now, so he thanked him when he heard the words, and said politely: "Thank you, brother. It's a long way to go, what do you need from the north, I'll buy it for you?"

Hearing this, Ling Yiyun suddenly remembered something, and said: "Ah, I remember that every year there will be an auction in Beiman Town, where all kinds of rare treasures will be auctioned. Junior sister can go and have a look, if you sell nine Those who transfer to Peiyuan Pill, buy a few for senior brother."

Beiman Town is at the foot of Beiman Mountain, and it is not difficult to buy something for Ling Yiyun there.Ling Xiao agreed without thinking about it.

Ling Yiyun then told him a few more words, and Ling Xiao got impatient, so he responded one by one, put the Xueluan away, and signaled Qin Jiangli to call out the sword.

Ling Yiyun asked: "Don't you ride Xueluan?"

Ling Xiao thought in his heart, such a ostentatious and flashy thing, he is a big man, it is not embarrassing enough to ride it.

He shook his head and said, "No need." Then he mounted Qin Jiangli's sword, bid farewell to Ling Yiyun and left.

The first time was born and the second time was familiar, this time Ling Xiao stepped on Qin Jiangli's sword, it was much safer.They set off from Emperor Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty, and followed Ling Xiao's instructions, heading north all the way.

Although Yujian flying can travel thousands of miles a day, it consumes a lot of spiritual power.Although Ling Xiao didn't care about it himself, he was concerned about Qin Jiangli's body at this time, so he ordered Qin Jiangli to stop at the nearest town just after dusk.

"Rest here overnight before leaving." Ling Xiao ordered him to fall outside the town and said.

Qin Jiangli agreed, and followed Ling Xiao all the way into the town.

Although the town is not very big, it is very lively.Towards dusk, the roadside is still bustling with people, and one after another can be heard shouting and selling.

Qin Jiangli was used to this kind of bustling human fireworks, and Ling Xiao was not very interested in it.He asked Qin Jiangli to keep an eye on the surrounding shops, find an inn, and rest there.

Although cultivators do not need to eat or sleep, they cannot live in the open air, and they need to find a place to sit, meditate and adjust their breathing.Therefore, in ordinary towns and cities, there are often both cultivators and common people, and there is no difference.

Not long after they walked, there was a three-story inn not far in front of them.

Qin Jiangli led Ling Xiao there.

And just when Ling Xiao was about to walk into the inn, a few children ran out laughing.The threshold at the entrance of the inn was high, and the child who ran first turned around and smiled at his companions. When he accidentally got stuck on the door frame, he fell forward and fell straight on Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao stretched out his hand subconsciously, and pinched the child's arm to support him.

The child's center of gravity was unstable, and he was about to fall down, but he was firmly held by someone, and he stood up quickly to thank him.As soon as he raised his head, he saw a female cultivator standing in front of him who looked like a fairy descended from the mortal world. Her face turned red and she stuttered when she spoke.

"Thank you so much, Fairy!" He bowed and saluted, then ran out with his companions across the threshold.

Ling Xiao naturally acted as if nothing had happened at all, and walked straight into the inn.

As for this scene just now, many people in the inn saw it.

There were a few casual cultivators sitting in the inn, drinking and chatting with their feet up in the hall, suddenly seeing such a tall and beautiful female cultivator, they stared straight away and couldn't move their eyes away.

She was followed by a tall, tall and handsome man, who was bumped by the child just now, and there was no fluctuation of spiritual power in her body, and she did not look like a high-ranking monk at all.

But this female cultivator's clothing is extremely luxurious, and her appearance is cold and arrogant. She looks like a snow lotus on the top of a mountain, noble, clean and fragile.

Several casual cultivators exchanged glances and laughed.

Over there, after Ling Xiao and Qin Jiangli entered the inn, they went straight to the counter and asked the waiter, "Two rooms are up."

Hearing the words, the little boy showed embarrassment: "Well, it's a coincidence, guest officer, these days our town coincides with the monks from the four surrounding towns competing in martial arts. Many people have come, and there are not enough rooms in the inn."

Ling Xiao frowned: "What's left?"

The waiter said: "There is only one upper room left, guest officer, do you see...?"

Hearing this, Ling Xiao turned around and wanted to leave: "Then I'll switch to another family."

The waiter hurriedly stopped him: "Hey! Guest officer! There are not many inns in our town! Why don't you book this room first, and then go to another house to see if there are any vacancies?"

This little girl clearly wanted to take advantage of him.If he can't find two vacant rooms elsewhere, he can only come back to live; but if there are vacant rooms in other inns, Ling Xiao will also pay the money here.

Qin Jiang Lizheng wanted to stop him, but he saw that Ling Xiao, who had no sense of money, had put a silver coin on the counter and said, "Then let's settle it first."

The little boy happily took the money.

Qin Jiangli had no choice but to give up, and sighed: "Then, Master might as well rest here for a while, and my apprentice will go and see for Master."

When Ling Xiao heard the words, he agreed, and without waiting for Xiao Er to give him change, he turned around and went to the Datang to find an empty seat and sat down.

Qin Jiangli took the change from behind, gave Xiao Er some tips, and asked him to bring a set of empty teapots, found Ling Xiao's spiritual tea that Ling Xiao usually drank from mustard seeds, and gave it to him. After brewing a pot, he turned and walked out of the shop.

The few casual cultivators watched from the side, the handsome young man was walking around all the time, and he didn't even give him a sideways glance. He must be either her disciple, or just a small follower.

And the lingering fragrance of the spiritual tea, once the spring water is brewed, there will be an elegant fragrance permeating, refreshing, it looks like an excellent tea.

These few people gathered together and whispered a few words, and they all decided that this must be a young lady from a family of immortal cultivators who was like a flower in the mountains, and this time she took a small follower and sneaked out to play.

Originally, these casual cultivators were nothing more than a few rogue-like characters in the cultivation world, and they just said a few nonsense words and let it go.But this time when their monks competed in martial arts, all the monks came from three religions and nine streams, so they got together and didn't know each other very well.

One of them has a higher level of cultivation, and he is complacent, and wants to find an opportunity to show his excellence to this new brother.Hearing the teasing words of several people this time, a terrible idea came to mind.

If he subdued such an arrogant Gaoling flower in front of everyone, wouldn't he feel proud and become the big brother of this group of people?

Thinking like this, he just said the words.

The few people around are all those who are afraid of chaos in the world, and they start to boo at each other when they heard this.In this way, the leader was in a high mood, poured a cup of hot wine into his mouth to strengthen his courage, and walked straight to Ling Xiao.

I don't know who among those few people blew a hooligan whistle, which caused a few people to snicker.

Therefore, Ling Xiao was drooping his eyes, and he had only drank half of the tea in his hand, when he saw a shadow falling in front of him.

As soon as he looked up, he saw an unattractive monk standing there looking straight at him, grinning.

When the monk got closer, he realized how beautiful the female nun in front of him was.The delicately carved facial features like white jade, coupled with that clear and indifferent expression, when she drank tea with her eyes downcast, her slender eyelashes were stained with water vapor.

When she raised her eyes to look at herself, her cold eyes like glass were like treasures frozen on the top of a mountain, but because of the facial features of You Qi in junior high school, they were tinged with charm, and her eyes were like irises frozen in ice flower.

He swallowed inwardly.

If such a beauty is tarnished, how much is it worth boasting and remembering?

Then, the beauty's distant eyebrows frowned.

Ling Xiao saw this man staring at him with a nonchalant smile, and finally sat down in front of him, picked up the teapot on the table, and poured himself a cup of tea.

"Did the fairy come down the mountain alone to see the world?" He asked with a smile.

Ling Xiao watched his movements with a frown, and the spiritual power in his body was so violent that he couldn't suppress it, and wanted to teach this person how to keep a distance from strangers.

But he has no cultivation base, and he can't move at all.

The man took a sip of the tea, only to feel that his mouth was full of fragrance, with some slender bitter taste.He put the teacup on the table, smiled and said to Ling Xiao: "It's rare to see such a good tea paired with a beautiful woman."

Ling Xiao looked around him as if he had seen some weird dirty thing.

The world is so big, there are all kinds of strange people and strange things.

The next moment, he saw the man stand up, leaned forward across the table, and stretched his hand towards his face.

With a clang, Ling Xiao pulled out his Qiushui sword and placed it in front of this man.

"One more step forward, and I will kill you." He warned coldly. "roll."

But I saw this person's movements paused, his expression froze, and then he laughed.

"It really scared me to death." The monk said eccentrically, holding Ling Xiao's sword between his fingers, and pushed his sword away.

"Little beauty, you don't have any spiritual power, who do you want to kill?"