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Chapter Two Hundred and Thirteen: The Cultivator

Chapter 2003: The Cultivation Man

Taoist Priest Qingyun gently pressed Yang Xiao's body and smiled gently, "Child, lie down and just talk to your mother like this."

Yang Xiao’s heart was warm, and Yang Xiao’s care and love for Taoist Qingyun slowly turned into nature from the fact that he could not bear it. Because he knew that if he showed any resistance, it would be like bringing a lot of harm to Taoist Qingyun’s kind motherly heart.

Alas, I hope I can repay him one day. Yang Xiao accepted it calmly while thinking like this.

"You old man pig is no longer in danger now, and you can't use it anymore, so I'll come back and take a look." Taoist Qingyun sat down on the edge of the bed and said softly.

"Yeah," Yang Xiao nodded. This morning, King Long's final counterattack failed, and Mr. Zhu's position as prince was as stable as Mount Tai. Taoist Qingyun was originally a man of birth, but now he had no need to stay. If it weren't for Yang Xiao, she would probably have been ready to go back to Zhongnan Mountain with Qing'er.

"Child, you may have to rest for a while when you are injured this time," said Taoist Qingyun. "My mother's Zhongnan Mountain is quiet and elegant, and it is a good place to recover from injuries."

Yang Xiao nodded. It turned out that his body was like a calf, but he couldn't even resist the cold. It seemed that he was really seriously injured. If Master Qingyun hadn't spent his time again, he would have been lying on the bed and dying.

Besides, Taoist Master Qingyun had long hoped that he could stay with her in Zhongnan Mountain for some time. He did not recognize her at the beginning, and he felt very uneasy when he went there without any reputation, but now it is reasonable.

"Mom" Yang laughed and nodded and smiled hoarsely, "When Sister Xiaoxiao is fine this time, I will go to Zhongnan Mountain to raise it for a while and see the living environment where my mother is."

"Good Mother promises you." Taoist Priest Qingyun stroked Yang Xiao's bald head with relief and said with a smile, "That's also my mother's daughter-in-law. I didn't expect that my children could get married."

Speaking of the marriage between Yang Xiao and Qin Xiaoxiao, Yang Xiao smiled awkwardly and said, "Mom, you won't blame me for taking my own actions, right?"

"How could I blame you?" Taoist Master Qingyun angrily said, "My son is a kind person, and she is also a master of fate."

Just as Yang Xiao and Taoist Master Qingyun were chatting, a loud sound rang out of the wing room.

"It's fate - of course it's fate, hahahaha-"

As soon as he finished speaking, a Taoist priest with fairy spirit and Taoist priest turned from outside.

This person disdained that it was Yuan Tiangang who had been healing Qin Xiaoxiao until now.

Yuan Tiangang is still in a blue-clothed and soapy white, with one hand whisk and the other hand stroking his beard, and his expression is peaceful and elegant.

Seeing that his expression was calm, Yang Xiao knew that Sister Xiao Xiao had overcome the difficulties and couldn't help but feel happy.

"Sir Yuan, you - you - sit there casually," Yang Xiao smiled hoarsely.

"Oh, why don't you call me Yuan Niu's nose? Hahaha." Yuan Tiangang joked with Yang Xiao for a rare time. Then he sat on a small stool brought by Taoist Priest Qingyun from next to him.

"Senior Brother - How is that girl now?" Master Qingyun started busy holding the teacup.

"Life is no longer in hindrance, and you can rest for a while, but the jade Yin-Yang Pendant--Oh," Yuan Tiangang sighed when he said this, and his originally relaxed mood suddenly became heavier.

Yang Xiao is a time traveler, and his thinking concepts are naturally different from those of Yuan Tiangang and others. This jade pendant may be a treasure to them, but for him, in addition to bringing himself to the Great Sui Dynasty, it only serves as a moisturizing and marrow-cleaning function (of course, as the identity of His Royal Highness Changsun of the Great Sui Dynasty, Yang Xiao has not yet felt immersed in it), but for someone who can save himself deeply, its use value is far greater than its own value.

"Senior Brother - are you saying that the jade Yin-Yang Pendant is broken?" Master Qingyun was also surprised. Half of the jade pendant he had worn for nearly twenty years. How could it make sense if it was just a few words.

"Well, I don't know how it turned into a white light and then scattered into pieces." Yuan Tiangang shook his head and sighed, then touched a handful of broken jade that was as pale as gray as white as it was in his arms.

Yang Xiao just glanced at it and didn't look at it anymore. A jade pendant would break, not to mention that it has fulfilled the mission of history, so what's the pity?

Seeing Yang Xiao's indifferent look, Yuan Tiangang became curious and couldn't help asking: "Yang Xiao, don't you feel sad?"

"Heart-sad?" Yang Xiaobiao gave him a blank look and teased, "No matter how much you feel sorry for, it is a dead thing. How can it be compared with Sister Xiao Xiao's life?"

Taoist Qingyun couldn't help but look at Yuan Tiangang in surprise at these shocking remarks.

To be honest, Qin Xiaoxiao was like an ant in the eyes of these masters. If he knew that the jade pendant would be broken into pieces after saving Qin Xiaoxiao, Yuan Tiangang would probably not tell the treatment method, which means that he would rather Qin Xiaoxiao be injured than the jade pendant turned into nothingness.

This is not to say that they are not compassionate enough, just because those two pieces are too important.

Seeing their surprised expressions, Yang Xiao felt impatient. This is the difference between the times, these "experts" praised by everyone outside have not yet escaped from the inferior nature of men and women.

Yang Xiao didn't care whether they could digest it or not, and once again gave them a sentence to be cited as "monsters".

"There is no distinction between men and women in this world. The only difference is their responsibilities and positions. Sister Xiao Xiao is great in my opinion. She could escape in the fallen canyon that day, but she chose to stay. When Liu Zhen came to the door to seek evil, she could sacrifice her life for her relatives. She is so affectionate and righteous, even if I exchange my whole life for my life, I am willing."

As soon as he finished speaking, three sighs rang inside and outside the room at the same time.

The two sounds inside the house were naturally Yuan Tiangang and Taoist Qingyun, but the sound outside the door was Miss Qing'er who was about to come in to find something.

At this time, Miss Qing'er had already heard it and she burst into tears. When she recalled the situation when she was in the canyon that day, her eyes looking at Yang Xiao were filled with tenderness.

Monk Hua said that others have feelings and righteousness, but he himself was the same. He was like this to those who had nothing to do with the fallen valley that day, let alone Sister Xiao Xiao, who is now in love with him.

"Oh—" Yuan Tiangang sighed, "Yang Xiao, when you fell from the sky, I saw your extraordinaryness. I didn't expect that after so many days, I still couldn't understand it."

"Whether or not, this kind of immortal creature has his own fate," Yuan Tiangang said seriously, "Oh--I am just uneasy. This kind of immortal creature is ultimately ruined by my hands."

"Immortality?" Yang Xiao was a little curious when he saw Yuan Tiangang so highly praised.

Yuan Tiangang looked at him, picked up the tea on the table, took a sip, and sighed: "When the jade pendant turned into white light today, I remembered the origin of this thing when my master mentioned it. He said at that time that this piece of jade was left by a legendary cultivator. I heard that there was also a magical book of heaven."
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