Song Chensha couldn't refuse Yan Dao's suggestion, which was a temptation.

In the past few days since he came out of the Xiannong Cave Mansion, he had not cultivated, and his Dao heart, which had been calm for a long time, was unexpectedly unstable.

He knew that he had a demon, a new demon.

In the Dan Sect, he experienced his inner demon, and in that pitch-black cave, after realizing the inner demon, his cultivation improved slowly for a while, and soon he overcame the inner demon.

But the world is unpredictable, and the memories that I thought I had forgotten a long time ago were turned out again.

The demon appeared again, this time clearly in front of him, gnawing at his heart, so that he could not calm down.

He knew what Yan Dao meant, for the sake of the Xuanzhen Sect, or for himself.

Walking through the familiar passage, in the surrounding differences or sudden gazes, this time he did not perform the breathing technique, and stood quietly on the land of Xiannong Cave Mansion.

"Seniors, I am ......" Bai Yansong's opening words became more and more proficient, this was the fifth and last day, he was really happy in these four days, he found that he preferred this kind of life to boring cultivation.

In the face of these monks whose cultivation was several levels higher than him, he didn't have a weak heart to be afraid, and in front of these seniors, he actually had a kind of superiority in his heart.

I'm from Xiannong Cave Mansion!

But on this day, as soon as he was in high spirits to make his opening remarks, he was choked up all of a sudden, who did he see? Song Chensha? He's been in since the first day.

How precious is the entry jade talisman of Xiannong Cave Mansion, where can anyone enter it a second time? What's more, none of the heads of the Xuanzhen Sect came in.

On the first day, Bai Yansong didn't have a deep impression of Song Chensha, and many times he didn't even notice Bai Yansong, but it didn't mean that he didn't know the identities of these people who came in.

This is his habit, innate, so when he saw Song Chensha again, he unexpectedly stammered.

Song Chensha smiled faintly and nodded to Bai Yansong, he had long since learned to hide his thoughts.

Bai Yansong quickly regained his composure. The smooth opening rejoicing resumed.

Song Chensha came in again, Bai Yansong explained familiarly, while looking at the last group of people, no matter how you look at it, you feel that the identity of these hundred people today is a little suspicious.

He'd heard what it was like outside, too. As a guide, as a person who is dedicated to the boss, as a monk who carries forward the Xiannong Cave Mansion as a career, he is very dedicated, just looking at how the Xiannong Cave Mansion can share the worries of the boss, from the first day, he has been looking for it purposefully, and the second day he used the boss's reward to start inquiring about things outside.

All the spiritual objects he bought from the Xiannong Cave Mansion supermarket were twenty percent off. The boss said that this is called welfare, and only monks who work for the boss can enjoy it, and he will not sell these things at a higher price, but it does not prevent him from taking them out to bribe the people he likes.

Besides, what he inquired about was known to all. It's not a secret, it's just what people are out there now, what they're doing, don't you say it, and others will say it.

Easily, he knew everything about the outside, even the suspicions among everyone.

Xuanzhenpai? The Xuanzhen sect brought a thousand monks? Recruited a large number of family monks? Bai Yansong smelled something unusual.

He was born and raised in the royal city. The fact that cultivation has not been able to go up is also related to his talent, and it is also related to his temperament, Xiannong Cave Mansion is something that all forces in the Xuanhuang Continent have to fight for, the Xuanzhen faction is so strong at this time, will Wang Cheng give up?

But he didn't worry about it, in his opinion, Xiannong Cave Mansion was solid. The passage of time can definitely make the monks daunted and retreat, and it is useless for the thousands of people of the Xuanzhen Sect to suppress the formation, first of all, they can't enter, and even if they come in, they can't escape the blockage of the formation.

But why did Song Chensha come in for the second time. What purpose does he have? There were others, as if they were all absent-minded.

Bai Yansong explained as usual, but he slipped a few times in the middle, but fortunately, everyone was familiar with his rhetoric, and no one expressed dissatisfaction.

Soon breakfast was over, and it was time for the monks to enter the hotel to be pleasantly surprised by the health system and the large floor-to-ceiling windows, Bai Yansong was a little apprehensive in his heart, and his intuition told him that Song Chensha would definitely find him.

Sure enough, when everyone walked to the upstairs room, Song Chensha walked towards Bai Yansong, everyone's pace slowed down, and his divine sense flew over, and Bai Yansong subconsciously caught up.

"Senior Song." Bai Yansong didn't want to pretend that he didn't know Song Chensha, such a famous person, he couldn't pretend: "Senior Song has entered the Xiannong Cave Mansion for the second time, which shows the attraction of our Xiannong Cave Mansion." ”

Song Chensha smiled, Zhang Xiaohan actually knew how to make good use of people, she was born in that environment, and she was closed and disciplined since she was a child......

"Bai Daoyou, can you take a step to speak?" Song Chensha threw away the distracting thoughts in his heart.

"Ah, good." Bai Yansong was suddenly a little cramped, Bai Yansong talked to him so kindly, which made him have a bad feeling.

"This way, this way, please." Bai Yansong stammered, quickly adjusted, and pointed to a room next to the hall, this room has a formation, and when the door is opened, it will isolate the prying eyes of the divine sense.

The two entered the room, and Song Chensha casually laid down a prohibition, which was a habit, and the monks would do this when they said something, and it was often the cultivation that mastered the process.

There was only a table and a few chairs in the room, and on the wall was a calligraphy and painting, and in the corner of the wall was a lush spiritual plant that could not be named, not like a study or a guest room.

He didn't sit down, he stood in front of Bai Yansong: "Bai Daoyou, please tell Zhang Xiaohan that I, Song Chensha, want to see her." ”

Bai Yansong tried his best to put away the shock in his heart, Zhang Xiaohan? The name of the boss? How did this Song Chensha know.

You must know that Zhang Xiaohan has never introduced her name in front of them, in front of them, she is the boss, Boss Zhang. The reason why Bai Yansong knew Zhang Xiaohan's name was also due to the old master who sent him, and this old master was not among the invitations of Xiannong Cave Mansion this time, which also made Bai Yansong breathe a sigh of relief.

But Song Chensha directly said the name of the boss, and confidently stated that they wanted to meet, so Zhang Xiaohan and Song Chensha are old acquaintances?

The boss is a disciple of the Xuanzhen Sect?

The boss used to be a member of the Immortal Cultivation Sect?

In an instant, Bai Yansong's mind turned several times, denying it? Admit? Bai Yansong showed a confused look on his face: "Senior, what you said is ......"

Song Chensha didn't speak, staring at Bai Yansong.

His eyes were not sharp, his expression was even so modest, and he didn't release any coercion from the Dan Period, he just looked at Bai Yansong so lightly, as if there was still a trace of blame.

Under such a look, Bai Yansong felt that his whole body had been seen through, he couldn't pretend anymore, and coughed lightly: "Well, please wait, senior." ”

Song Chensha smiled slightly, waved his hand to dispel the prohibition, walked out of the door, and suddenly looked forward to it, he stood at the door of the hall, the door of the hotel was facing the mountain, the sun had long been hanging in the air, pouring the sun on the earth, the mortals under the mountain were working in the fields, the children were chasing each other, and then in the distance was a sea of flowers, quiet and lively mixed together.

He had never seen anything like it.

In childhood, the hard work of adults, the sweat shed with their tears, very young children know the difficulty of their parents, so the heartfelt happiness is only when the harvest is due.

But here, the mortals he saw were working willingly, the children were laughing happily, the mortals really didn't have too high requirements, food and clothing were enough, and here, Zhang Xiaohan gave them more than just food and clothing.

Only Zhang Xiaohan would do this, only Zhang Xiaohan would willingly take out her things and give them to others, just like the elixir and nectar when she left Xiannong Cave Mansion, no, no, before this, the skin of the python that she hunted with her own hands for the first time, she always gave the best things to the people around her, who used to be Shizun and herself, and now she is a monk and a mortal in Xiannong Cave Mansion.

The bitterness in his heart was sweet, Song Chensha looked at the work under the mountain stupidly, how much he hoped that time would stay at this moment forever.

"Senpai." There was Bai Yansong's tentative cry behind him, Song Chensha retracted his thoughts, he turned sideways slightly, and Bai Yansong stood behind him respectfully: "Senior, boss, please go up the mountain by yourself." ”

Song Chensha nodded slightly: "I'm tired." ”

Bai Yansong watched Song Chensha's back disappear on the mountain path, the boss and the personal disciple of the head of the Xuanzhen faction actually met, no, no, it was the personal disciple of the head of the Xuanzhen faction who actually knew who the boss was?

It's not for you to ask, it's up to you to pay attention to the rest of the guests.

Song Chensha walked briskly towards the mountain, and just turned the small bend of the mountain road, he suddenly stopped, and on the mountain road in front of him, a girl stood pretty.

Elegant, delicate, and alienated, Song Chensha opened his mouth, but his mouth was full of bitterness: "Little junior sister." ”

Zhang Xiaohan stared at Song Chensha, three or four years, the man who cultivates immortals in this world just doesn't see the old, if he hadn't met for three or four years in his previous life, the appearance of any person would have changed somewhat, high-spirited or vicissitudes, but the person in front of him seemed to have not changed since he met.

"I haven't seen him for many years, but my brother's demeanor is still the same." Zhang Xiaohan said a particularly cheesy opening remark, which is strange to say, I thought that when she saw Song Chensha again, she would be moved, sad, and have some kind of love, but this meeting, except for lamenting the immortality of the man in front of her, she had no other thoughts.

"The little junior sister has grown taller." Song Chensha said softly.

Zhang Xiaohan smiled: "Is the master good?" This sentence is redundant, Yan Dao is good outside, she just thinks she should ask such a sentence. RP