"This is the intention of coming..."

Li Xiuyuan sat in the pavilion of the Platinum City Liar Garden, watching the waiter gently fanning himself with a fan, lighting a small stove to boil water, and murmured to himself.

He took Xiao Hei all the way and finally settled in Baijin City, which is dozens of miles away from Taoyuan.

He planned to rest here with Xiao Hei for the night and regain enough energy before setting off.

Although it was not an autumn climb, it gave him a sense of satisfaction from climbing far and high.

Back then, they killed thousands of troops in the city lord's palace with swords in the Liyuan, and finally forced the Queen of Taoyuan to send Li Yun and Dongfang Yu'er to quell the war.

Returning here again, the pear garden is still the same as before.

The owner of Wuyou Garden is still as graceful and charming as ever, and he still kills people.

It is a pity that the owner and princess of Taoyuan have left this place forever, leaving the building empty, leaving the young man alone on the fence.

Even though I photographed all over the railing, no one responded.

The sound of silk and bamboo came from the garden, which was very enjoyable to Xiao Hei's ears. Li Xiuyuan thought to himself that it was an elegant thing to enjoy it while eating.

No matter if it is a mountain or a flowing stream.

Looking at the prosperous pear garden, Xiao Hei couldn't help but ask: "Brother, what's fun here?"

The waiter standing aside was stunned for a moment and looked at Xiao Hei and laughed stupidly. He never expected that the crow's words were even nicer than him.

Li Xiuyuan shook his head, took out ten gold coins and handed them to the clerk.

He said calmly: "According to the portions for two people, I will prepare a few of your signature dishes. No wine is required."

The waiter didn't expect the young man in front of him to be so generous, so he immediately replied: "Don't worry, sir, I'll serve it to you later. I guarantee you'll be satisfied."

Seeing Xiao Hei walking out of the pavilion, Li Xiuyuan poured the spirit tea into the pot, looked at him and smiled lightly: "Brother killed some people here..."

While warming the pot and washing the cups, Li Xiuyuan explained to Xiao Hei everything about his hair growth that year.

He sighed and said: "You also have a sister Xiaoqing. She is the transformed form of Qingluan. She kills everyone here with me. Later, when she left the Shura battlefield, she followed a senior to the Phoenix Valley."

"Is there another sister?"

Xiao Hei nodded, looked at him and said with a smile: "Don't worry, brother, Xiao Hei will accompany you to find my sisters and the others."

Li Xiuyuan smiled and nodded, sighed and said, "You still want to accompany me to another place. We may have to stay there for ten years, or even a hundred years. Will you feel lonely?"

In his opinion, even if he were a mortal like a teacher in the Five Realms, he would not be able to keep Xiao Hei by his side and live a monotonous and boring life.

Perhaps, next time I see the old Taoist priest, I can ask Xiao Hei to find Xiao Long'er and Long Hongchen.

After all, this guy will be a three-legged golden crow in the future?

What really makes Li Xiuyuan happy is that the affairs of the academy, Taoyuan Li Yun and Dongfang Yu'er will all be resolved one by one before he leaves.

As for the marriage between Chu Feng and Princess Qingyue, at least now it seems that Chu Feng will not do something stupid, such as seducing Da Chu's imperial uncle to cause trouble for him.

After solving the problem of Huangfu Xuanming's attempt to seize power, as long as Da Chu doesn't come to trouble him in the future, the worst he can do is never set foot on Da Chu's land again after meeting Chu Feng.

Shura Tianyu was just one of the circles that my husband drew for him in the small bluestone courtyard of Xuantian Temple.

He has seen more of the sky, so how can he miss the scenery in front of him?

Xiao Hei thought for a while, looked at him and shook his head, stretched out his mouth to take a sip of the spiritual tea, and said: "Xiao Hei hasn't thought about it yet. Let's talk about it after we go to that place with my brother."

In his opinion, it is still safe to follow his brother, and he will not even go hungry, let alone be afraid of someone coming to assassinate him.

Just like the killer he met at Luoshui Inn, if it hadn't been for his brother, he would have fallen by the killer's sword.

If it's not fun, the worst possible thing is to fly into the deep mountains and old forests and find a place by yourself.

But Li Xiuyuan thought that when he went back this time, he must go to the top of the Tianshan Mountains to see the temple and the world of the Five Realms.

Go to the grassland to see Yeluqi, and see the grassland that you want to go to but haven’t been to yet.

Will it be the same as the grassland under Tagge Snow Mountain?

"This is the intention of coming..."

Whether you are a monk who has seen heaven and earth, a young man who has seen life and death, or even a national preceptor of the Five Realms Dynasty, you can only see more scenery when you reach a certain height.

Li Xiuyuan was not ecstatic about the cultivation in front of him. Deep in his heart, he felt a sense of expectation for the future, but also a hint of fear.

In the eyes of Chu Feng, Qing Yue and others, treading on the path to heaven is the end and dream of their spiritual practice in this life.

For him and Xiao Hei, it was just the starting point of another journey.

Not a moment later, the knowledgeable waiter had already entered the pavilion carrying Liyuan's signature dishes.

While putting the food on the table, he said: "Master, try these first, there will be more later."

Waving his hand, Li Xiuyuan replied: "Just enough to eat."

Xiao Hei, who was standing on the table, looked at the roast chicken in front of him and held back his words for a long time: "Brother, you seem to be in a good mood today."

In Xiao Hei's opinion, his brother killed so many people here, how could he still have the appetite to eat?

The roast chicken served by the waiter looked delicious. He and his brother had never tasted such delicious food during their journey.

At that moment, I couldn't help but urge: "Brother, hurry up and tear the chicken legs apart and give them to Xiao Hei."

If Li Xiuyuan hadn't spent a lot of time teaching him the rules of life in Shenlong Valley, Xiao Hei would have flown back to the inn with the roast chicken in front of him.

Li Xiuyuan said with a smile: "Of course I am in a good mood. The troubles in the Shura Heaven Realm will be solved. We can go to the Five Realms with peace of mind. How can we not be happy?"

After saying that, he placed the two chicken legs in Xiao Hei's bowl and said quietly: "If you like it, I will pack one and go back to the inn to eat it slowly."

Xiao Hei took a bite of the roast chicken and couldn't help shouting: "Buy two more..."

Li Xiuyuan shook his head, took out the spirit wine, poured two glasses of it, pushed it in front of Xiao Hei and said, "I have something to do tomorrow, so I can only drink one glass today."

Xiao Hei nodded and said, "Well, after finishing the work with my brother, let's go back and drink slowly."

What a joke, Old Man Zhang told him that Tianfeng King City was not far away, and he planned to follow Li Yun or Old Man Zhang for a stroll when he went back.

Maybe he could even take the opportunity to sneak away to the palace to have some food. He would never miss such a thing.

Once Li Xiuyuan starts eating, he won't talk if nothing happens.

The two of them looked at the food and wine in their bowls and quietly enjoyed the food.

Just like Xiao Hei in Shenlong Valley, Long Qingfeng was also not allowed to talk to Xiao Hei and Xiao Hei when they were eating. This good habit was also the reason why Li Xiuyuan liked him.

At this moment, there was a strange cry from a man in the opera garden, which made Li Xiuyuan frown.

"Brother, isn't that pavilion occupied by our elder Chu? Why was it occupied by someone else today... Come on, get that young man out."

Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but sigh, looking at Xiao Hei in front of him, his face slowly changed from spring to winter.

Quietly he said to Xiao Hei: "Xiao Hei, it seems you are right, this is indeed a place that is not worthy of my happiness."

How many years has passed?

At that time, the son of the lord of Platinum City turned into a busker because of his sister Chu Feiyan, and he did not hesitate to kill everyone for a pavilion...

Unexpectedly, these guys will never have long memories. One villain has gone, and another overlord has come.

Xiao Hei shook his head and said softly: "Brother, do you want Xiao Hei to slap him to death?"

"No hurry!" Li Xiudi shook his head and said coldly: "Watch the show first."

After speaking, he looked up and saw a middle-aged man in his forties, six feet tall and with a gloomy face standing under the cloister of the opera garden.

Behind the middle-aged man in a white robe with gold trim, stood two young monks in black shirts.

What is incredible is that such a young monk, who is less than thirty, has the cultivation level of the early stage of Dongtian Realm, while the middle-aged man is obviously at the late stage of Dongtian Realm.

I sighed secretly and thought silently, I'm afraid it's because of this kind of cultivation that I dare to act recklessly in this platinum city, right?

Of course, he did not expect that he would meet Chu Tiangao, the emperor's uncle of Da Chu, here today, otherwise he would never sit quietly in the pavilion so peacefully.

Even Wuyou, the owner of the Liyuan, would never have imagined that the boy today is still the boy he was then.

then……

The emperor's uncle of Dachu, because he was frustrated in staying in the imperial city, traveled all the way to the mountains and rivers, and had already stayed in Baijin City for an autumn.

He plans to wait until next spring to go to the Demon Realm to meet his old friends.

Even if he died, he would never have imagined that he would meet his life-threatening creditor in the pear garden of Platinum City.

The garden owner Wuyou, who was sitting in the private room, frowned, called the waiter, and asked, "Can't you tell that young man? This meal is a treat for our pear garden. Let him move his butt."

The waiter's voice was very low: "That boy is not short of money. He gave me ten gold coins before ordering. I'm afraid it won't be easy to chase people away."

Wuyou couldn't help being stunned when he heard this, thinking that this guy was more generous than Da Chu's imperial uncle, and this was not easy to handle.

After thinking about it, he sighed and said, "Forget it, let them go... let's see the excitement."

The opera house has been lonely for a long time. A woman who doesn't mind watching the excitement is worried about repairing it if it's broken, and she can't spend a lot of money. Why offend these two financial backers?

"Would it be troublesome?" the waiter thought. I haven't received the reward yet?

Wuyou was startled when he heard this, and said casually: "What trouble will there be? Why don't you go to the pavilion and tell the young man what I mean, and see what he says?"

The guy nodded, turned around and walked out.
To be continued...