Games with fairies

"Senior Brother Li, Sister Yuechan, then I'm leaving."

The flying boat is suspended above the sea of ​​clouds, and below is a remote town, which is the hometown of Guan Xiaoshun, a boy from the border town.

The mountain village where Guan Xiaoshun's family is located is even more remote and difficult to navigate in the mountains.

Originally, after Li Muyang and Ning Wan'er discussed, they decided to use a flying boat to personally deliver Guan Xiaoshun to the gate of his village, and send Guan Xiaoshun home under the watchful eyes of the villagers and fellow villagers.

Under the rule of the Demon Refining Sect, even the villagers in the mountains and fields are well aware of the Demon Sect's prestige.

Two direct disciples sent Guan Xiaoshun home with a rare magic weapon like a flying boat. This kind of treatment definitely made him return home in fine clothes and make a big splash.

Li Muyang doesn't like to be in the limelight and has a reserved personality.

But he doesn't mind helping his friends to shine and shine.

But although Guan Xiaoshun was grateful for this kindness, the young man still refused.

"It's too grand, I'm afraid it will scare them."

Guan Xiaoshun scratched his head in embarrassment and said that there was no need to send him back to the village specially. He could just drop him off when passing by the county town near their village and he could go back by himself.

Since the young man refused, Li Muyang no longer persisted.

So when they arrived at this remote black swamp city, the flying boat stopped temporarily. After Guan Xiaoshun said goodbye to everyone sincerely, he flew down in the escape light.

Even if he doesn't have the privilege of being sent back to his hometown as a direct disciple, with Guan Xiaoshun's cultivation at the foundation level, returning to the village at this time can be said to be a glorious honor.

Moreover, Guan Xiaoshun has saved money all year round, has a shrewd business acumen, and has saved a lot of money.

It can be expected that his return to his hometown this time was absolutely glorious and the whole family was happy.

Watching Guan Xiaoshun leave happily, Li Muyang sighed, feeling a little complicated.

Others go home happy and joyful, but he has no home to return to.

Cheap sister Li Yuechan came up to her with a smile and said, "What's wrong? Brother, are you reluctant to let Xiaoshun leave?"

"Sister Ning and I, two charming beauties, are accompanying you. Aren't you happy?"

Li Muyang glanced sideways at his cheap sister and said, "It's beautiful."

He is so big... I can only say that he is still young and has a promising future.

After bidding farewell to Guan Xiaoshun, Li Muyang and others' flying boat set off again.

This Yan Xiaoru's exclusive private flying boat flies extremely fast.

In an instant, the flying boat cut through the sky and disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds, leaving the simple border town boy behind.

Guan Xiaoshun, who was driving the Tuguang Landing, did not enter the city, but walked along the familiar mountain road towards the village.

The small mountain village where he lives is extremely remote, hidden in the vast mountains covered by clouds and mist.

The villagers in the village are also strong hunters who live with wild animals.

Guan Xiaoshun, wearing the white robe of the Demon Refining Sect and flying through the mountains and forests with his escape light, soon returned to the village and caused a sensation in the whole village.

Almost everyone in the village came out, happily and excitedly surrounding the young man who was lucky enough to be selected into the outer sect of the Demon Sect.

"Xiao Shun! What do the big shots in the Demon Sect look like? I heard that those big shots can swallow clouds, spit out mist, burn mountains and boil seas!"

"Xiao Shun! How long can you stay when you come back this time?"

"Brother Xiao Shun! Come to my house for dinner later!"

Familiar villagers surrounded the boy happily. As the only child in the village who stepped out of the mountains and was elected to the Demon Sect, Guan Xiaoshun's return even alarmed the old village chief.

Guan Xiaoshun also smiled and shared his life in the Demon Sect during the past two years with everyone, and answered everyone's questions one by one.

Guan Xiaoshun's house was very lively on this day.

The young man originally brought a lot of things in big and small bags, but Li Muyang saw that he had so much luggage, so he gave him a Qiankun Ring.

When the boy took out something out of thin air, the villagers surrounding Guan Xiaoshun's house screamed one after another.

Guan Xiaoshun happily distributed the gifts he brought to the villagers.

When he left home and went to another county to participate in the selection of disciples of the Demon Sect, the fellow villagers had to chip in for the travel expenses.

The young man kept all these kindnesses in his heart.

Now when I return to my hometown, I have brought many gifts. It may not be expensive, but it must be what these folks need most.

Guan Xiaoshun's parents sat aside with smiles, watching their son proud and happy.

This time the commotion lasted until late at night, and the villagers gradually dispersed.

Guan Xiaoshun lay on his small wooden bed, smelling the familiar smell in the air, and listened to the happy conversation of his parents in the next room. It was only after midnight that the simple border town boy quietly got up.

He quietly opened the door and came outside, taking advantage of the dark night to enter the wild mountains behind the village.

Following a strange river in the mountains that was covered with mud and turned black, Guan Xiaoshun continued to go deep into the mountains.

He did not escape the light, but just stepped on the river with his feet, stepping on the mud step by step into the mountains.

After walking for more than an hour, the young man saw the familiar Black Lake.

A faint white mist floats on the dark lake.

The villagers said that there are terrifying monsters in this black lake, which cannot be approached and will cause you to lose your mind.

But Guan Xiaoshun was not afraid.

He stood by the deserted and silent black lake, rubbed his hands, and shouted into the depths of the mist ahead.

"Senior! Are you still there? I am Guan Xiaoshun, I am back!"

Guan Xiaoshun stood by the lake and shouted for a long time.

However, there was no ripple in the dark lake, and the fog on the lake seemed motionless.

The young man was a little disappointed: "Senior has left already..."

The reason why he mustered up the courage to go outside the mountain to participate in the selection of Demon Sect disciples was because the mysterious senior in the Black Lake said that he had some cultivation qualifications, although he was poor.

But since he has the qualifications to practice, it is enough for the young man.

He doesn't want to be a big shot. Being able to become a disciple of the Demon Sect, even if it's just an outer disciple, is enough for him.

It can be said that it was the senior's casual comment that changed his life.

If he had not resolutely participated in the selection of Demon Sect disciples, he would not have achieved what he is today.

Guan Xiaoshun stood by the lake in despair. After waiting for a long time but there was no movement, he turned around and left.

But the moment he turned around, he saw a pale man standing there.

There was a horrific bone-deep wound on the man's chest, and his beating heart could even be vaguely seen.

The two sides looked at each other, and Guan Xiaoshun was extremely surprised.

"Senior! You didn't leave!"

The joy of regaining something lost made the young man smile brightly.

He jumped over happily and said: "I called you for so long and you didn't respond. I thought you were gone..."

The young man said happily.

The man looked at the white robe on Guan Xiaoshun in surprise, feeling the aura of Guan Xiaoshun as a practitioner.

Said: "This kid... really went to the Demon Refining Sect?"

"Have you become a white-robed disciple?"