Chapter five hundred and eighty fourth fairy in the rain(2/3)
"No need."
Ye Xiaotian waved his hand in front, his eyes widened, and the light and shadow in front of him flickered, finally settling on a middle-aged man lying on a rocking chair holding a long sword and taking a nap with his eyes closed.
"brush."
He flicked his sleeves and robe.
The wind blew by along the walking path of Ehu Lake, and the fallen leaves rustled.
A few clicks.
When they reappeared, the three of them had already fallen in front of Xiao Qixiu.
"Oh."
Xiao Qixiu was so frightened that his whole body trembled.
With a flick of his backhand, the long sword came out of its sheath and made a clanging sound.
"Buzz——"
Ye Xiaotian remained unmoved.
The long sword struck him a foot above his head.
Xiao Qixiu finally saw the person coming, rolled his eyes, and sheathed the spirit sword.
"What's the matter?"
He glanced at the door of Lingfa Pavilion.
The door is locked tightly.
Looking at Ye Xiaotian again, he instantly understood why these people were able to break into the barrier of Lingfa Pavilion without knocking on the door.
"What's wrong? You're in a hurry?" Xiao Qixiu frowned and asked, looking at Zhao Xidong who looked confused and still couldn't figure out the direction.
"It's not too serious, but something happened to your apprentice." Ye Xiaotian said calmly.
Xiao Qixiu's expression changed drastically.
"Isn't it true that nothing happened?"
With a bang, the door of Lingfa Pavilion was directly bounced open by spiritual power.
Xiao Qixiu turned around and shouted angrily outside the door: "What are you doing standing still? Let's go!"
"You wield a sword, can you teleport through my space as fast as I can?"
Ye Xiaotian tilted his head and moved towards himself.
"Come here and set off directly."
"Oh, okay, okay." Xiao Qixiu immediately ran back.
There was a thud.
As soon as the door of Lingfa Pavilion was closed, the four people disappeared.
…
Inside and outside the Eighth Palace, a very far place.
Under the setting sun, the smoke from cooking in remote mountain villages is full of smoke and the smell of fireworks is full.
"Mom, look, that room is on fire again!"
A childish voice came from the path at the head of the village, the voice was milky, and the words were full of surprise.
He pointed with his little finger at the blazing white flames that had sprouted up again in the uninhabited house at the end of the village, as if he had seen a funny artifact, and he was very envious.
"Shh."
Under the child's buttocks is a mountain village woman dressed as a woman.
She was carrying a hoe on one shoulder and a child on the other, and immediately hissed to stop talking nonsense.
"Xiaoyi, that's not called burning. It's where the immortals are. You can't point at it randomly."
"Oh oh."
The child put down his finger, lowered his head curiously and asked, "What is an immortal? The one that can fly?"
"Will do."
The woman glanced at Murao Bai Yanwu with a solemn expression, then looked away at the speed of light.
"Not only can they fly, they can also kill people. So these days, didn't I tell you naughty kids that you can't go there to play?"
"But Ah Wei and the others also went to play, and everything was fine."
"That's the immortal's magnanimity. He doesn't care about you disturbing his practice, otherwise he would have burned you all long ago!" The woman was helpless.
She knew that during the recent period, even if parents repeatedly warned, there would still be children secretly sneaking in to watch.
After all, if the roof is on fire, it will still be a white flame, and it will not harm the spectacular scenery of the house...
Even if she saw it herself, she couldn't help but want to take a few more glances.
"Go tell your Aunt Li and Uncle Zhao later and see if they don't beat your butts to pieces!"
"Hehe, I'm not afraid!"
The child laughed out loud for the first time, "Because I am also an immortal now!"
"Immortal?"
The woman's feet trembled and she hurriedly stopped, "What did you do over there..."
"Oh."
She finally looked up and saw a small green flame suddenly appearing on the child's hand.
The flames had no temperature and would not spread, but they were very gorgeous, even more beautiful than the most expensive fireworks they had ever seen.
"this……"
The woman's pupils trembled, "Where did this flame... come from, you bastard?"
She didn't care about the hoe anymore, threw it away, and hurriedly knocked the child down.
The little kid rolled on the ground and stood up with a smile on his face, his face very bright.
"The spell Grandpa Immortal gave us, he looks so scary, but he has a good heart. I know the cyan flame, Awei is the blue one, and Xiao Hua is..."
"Have you seen that immortal?" The woman's mind was not on the little brat's showing off at all, she was full of shock.
"yes!"
"You, you, you... are fooling around!"
The woman was so angry that her tongue was tied, and it took her a long time to say, "What does he look like?"
The little kid rolled his big eyes and said "Huh": "He has such big dark circles under his eyes, his clothes are so dirty, and he is wearing a straw hat, but the fire can't burn him, just like that house."
He pointed to the thatched house burned by white flames again, and said with a smile: "It's so ugly anyway!"
"Well."
The woman covered the child's unrestrained mouth, picked him up and ran away, forgetting to even pick up the hoe.
"Shut up!"
"If you continue to talk nonsense, believe it or not, I will ask Aunt Li to sew your mouth shut with a needle!"
"Don't believe it, hehe, Xiaoyi is now an immortal!"
The child yelled, and his hand burst into flames again.
"Quickly put it out!"
"Don't show this kind of ability in front of others in the future, understand?"
"Why?" The child was puzzled.
"because……"
The woman paused and suddenly thought of her hoe.
She glanced back, and there seemed to be a figure in the distance who was carrying a hoe loosely, drinking wine and walking in her direction.
As the setting sun shone down, the woman's eyes suddenly turned red.
"Because there is nothing good about immortals!"
Her voice suddenly reached a higher decibel level.
The child seemed to have noticed something was wrong with his mother's mood, and was so frightened that he did not dare to say anything, and even the flame was extinguished.
at this time.
"boom!"
The burning thatched house in the distance exploded from the top with a loud bang, and then a sound and shadow broke out of it, flew into the sky, and disappeared.
To be continued...