host country

Yu Xian has not had such a weird dream for a long time.

In the dream, his reason easily compromised, and he was lured by desire to be unscrupulous.

The beautiful woman seemed to be like the sister next door who often met, gentle and close.The slightly frowning crescent eyebrows held a kind of indulgent tolerance.

When Yu Xian woke up from a dream, he felt a sense of loss.

Close your eyes, then open them again.

That greedy mind slowly cooled in the cool night wind.

Yu Xian sat cross-legged on the bamboo raft, completely puzzled.

——Pindao has been upright since he left the mountain, why was he pushed such a white fairy in his dream.

Could it be someone's plan?

He wanted to ask Qingqingzi for a question, but it was not something he could talk about.

Yu Xian looked up at the sky, got up and sat cross-legged, and slowly adjusted his breath.

When the east was slightly bright, Qingqingzi came lightly and landed on the bamboo raft.

Yu Xian's lips moved, but he didn't speak after all.

He looked at the newborn dazzling sun, and inexplicably had an idea in his heart.

When the sun goes down, it will be another night...

Yu Xian stood up, bowed to Qing Qingzi, and asked, "Is Qing Qingzi hungry, this disciple will prepare some food."

Qingqingzi shook his head, "I'm not hungry, you don't have to pay attention to me."

Yu Xian remembered that the fairy said she was not hungry last time, and finally ate the pork she sent, and immediately did not take this sentence seriously.

As soon as the technique of "spring grows and all things grow" is activated, the aquatic plants near the bamboo raft immediately start to grow crazily. After a while, the aquatic plants formed a net and dragged several huge fresh fish onto the bamboo raft.

Yu Xian always eats so-so by himself, but now there is a giant serving him, so he can't be careless.

He searched for a long time, but couldn't find any useful utensils.

In the end, he had no choice but to open his mouth and let out a puff of white air, and took out the Shijue copper stove that he had snatched from Jia Xu.

This copper stove is engraved with Zhang Liang's ambush from ten sides. If you are trapped in it, you will have no way to go to the sky and no way to enter the earth.

It's a pity that Yu Xian couldn't find a way to refine it, so it's not useful for the time being.

But the main body of this copper furnace can solve the urgent need.

Yu Xian took the copper stove in one hand and poured half of the water in Luoshui, then pulled the water plants and washed them carefully.

When the washing is finished, use a spell to draw clean water from the center of the river and boil it.

Sitting at the end of the bamboo raft again, he ripped open the belly of those fresh fish and cleaned the internal organs inside.

Qingqingzi watched for a while, and asked curiously, "Don't you scrape fish scales?"

With that said, he handed over the sword in his hand.

"Do you need it?"

Yu Xian's hands trembled, some couldn't believe it, and some were eager to try.

"is it okay?"

If Yu Xian said he didn't want to touch a treasure of this level, it must be a fake.

"Don't hurt yourself."

Qingqingzi's expression was rarely serious.

Now Yu Xian had no more scruples, and reached out to take the sword.

Holding it in my hand, it was surprisingly light.

Yu Xian drew his sword out of its sheath, looking at the material that shone with silver light, he felt inexplicably familiar.

This feels somewhat similar to the Silver Gourd.

The body of the silver gourd was manifested from Lei Zu's lungs, so maybe the Immortal Killing Sword is also such a divine object.

Yu Xian danced the Sword of Killing Immortal in his hand.

Qingqingzi asked, "Do you feel a little lighter?"

Yu Xian waved it casually, and said honestly, "That's right, I feel a little weak."

Qingqingzi explained, "It seems that your nature is not bad. The more murderous you are, the heavier and more powerful this sword will be."

Yu Xian was really envious after hearing this.

Doesn't this mean that as the anger value increases, the sword will become stronger and stronger?

Looking at it this way, my mountain-moving stick that consumes energy and energy and becomes weaker and weaker is really incomparable.

Yu Xian used the sword to gesticulate on Yu's body twice, and asked embarrassingly, "Isn't it too sacrilegious to do such a thing with such a precious sword?"

Qingqingzi laughed and said in a cold tone.

"This sword may be a treasure to you, but it is a bondage to me."

"I, Qingqingzi, am just a sword bearer."

The more Yu Xian listened, the more confused he became.

Qing Qingzi didn't want to talk more, glanced at Yu Xian, frowned and asked, "Do you still need it?"

Yu Xian heard that there was such a reason, how dare he use it indiscriminately.

He hurriedly handed the sword back to Qingqingzi, and asked with some unwillingness, "Why is this sword bound?"

Qingqingzi didn't answer, but took the sword.

Standing in front of him and looking slowly.

Qingqingzi watched, and after a while, he suddenly asked, "Did you hear that?"

"What?" Yu Xian was a little confused.

Look around, but don't know what Qingqingzi said.

Qingqingzi flicked the sword lightly with her jade-like fingertips, and said calmly.

"It let me cut out with a sword."

"Hold me again and tell me it's not the time yet."

Yu Xian became more and more confused.

He thought for a while and asked, "Then, does Fairy Qing know who she is going to kill?"

Qingqingzi shook his head, "You will know when the time comes."

After finishing speaking, Qingqingzi shook the precious sword and put it back into the scabbard.

Yu Xian also experienced spirituality from the Yishan Stick, so he was not particularly surprised about this, but it was inevitable that he had more guesses.

Since Qing Qingzi cared so much about fish scales, Yu Xian simply used some means to peel off the fish skin bit by bit, then threw it into the copper stove and boiled it slowly.

When the fragrance escaped, Yu Xian remembered that the salt hadn't been sprinkled yet, so he hurriedly took out a paper bag and threw a few coarse grains of salt into it.

Yu Xian made a casual move, and two lotus leaves floated from a distance.

Yu Xian scooped up the fish soup and fish meat with lotus leaves, and still asked Qing Qingzi to use it first.

Qingqingzi thought for a while, but did not refuse.

On this day, the bamboo raft just floated on Luoshui.

There was no abnormal phenomenon in Luoyang City, and the few Confucian disciples who were riding in the small boat wisely hid far away.

At night, Yu Xian looked at Qing Qingzi eagerly.

Qingqingzi was a little strange, but she still drifted away, looking for a suitable place to sharpen her sword.

Yu Xian meditated for a while, still laying down a vigilant formation, and his consciousness slowly fell into a deep sleep.

Yu Xian seemed to be sitting on a cloud, with the burnt ruins of Luoyang city under his feet.

There are occasional flashing lights in Luoyang city.

Those are poor people who have nowhere to escape and live in the city.

The inside and outside of the city are deserted and desolate, and from time to time, there are wild wolves howling.

Under the moonlight, a long silvery river came from the west, twisted several times on the plain, and merged into the Yellow River.

After a while, in Luoshui, sparkling, a beautiful woman slowly rose from the water.

When Yu Xian saw the gentle appearance that seemed to be angry and half smiling, he was stunned at first, thinking about the tenderness last night, but couldn't help but feel a little dry in his throat.

However, reason still made him ask what he had been thinking about for a day.

"Goddess of Luoshui, what do you want?"