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When Le Su rushed to the martial arts arena, the flying boat carrying Yang Yuyao and He Qianqing had just landed. Then she saw a strange man stepping off the flying boat side by side with her father, the head of the Lanling Sect. Although it was the first time See, Lesu can still be sure that he is the Qianqing Immortal who visited today.

"Okay, so handsome!" Lesu looked at this strange man in fascination. This Mahayana sage whom even her master admired turned out to be so young and handsome, with a face like a crown jewel and a tall and straight figure. Like pines and cypresses in the mountains, it makes people fascinated. Looking at such a handsome man, Le Su actually had the idea of ​​marrying her.

However, when the two people walked towards Lesu, the people behind them also stepped off the flying boat one after another. In an instant, Lesu's eyes were completely captured by a figure in white holding a flaming red fox.

"Such an appearance actually exists?!" Le Su looked at the young man in white infatuatedly, feeling that the moment this man stepped out of the flying boat, the whole world seemed to be eclipsed. The first impression is the strong impact of colors. Black hair, white clothes, and red fox. These three pure colors make the young man stand out from the crowd, making him extremely eye-catching. Looking carefully, the young man's body is not completely white. The cuffs and hem are dotted with light green, and the robe decorated with white fluff also has exquisite patterns embroidered with silver threads. This makes the young man look like a sunny day after the rain, with a hint of something. Ruo Wu's gentleness. Then take a closer look, the young man lowered his head slightly, his loving eyes with red corners looked at the fox in his arms gently, his white fingers were buried in the fiery red fur, making people want to take the fox away from his arms. Throw it away and replace it.

"Lesu? Lesu, Lesu!" The stunned Lesu was called three times by her father before she woke up. Seeing that her daughter finally no longer looked stupid when facing Yang Yuyao, Lan Lan The leader of the Ling Sect breathed a sigh of relief and began to make introductions. "This is my little girl Lesu. Lesu, this is the Immortal Lord Qianqing He Qianqing and his disciple Yang Yuyao, call someone quickly!" The master of the Lanling Sect shouted the last words to the woman through sound transmission.

"The daughter of the sect leader? No wonder her clothes are so different from others." Yang Yuyao thought to himself. He noticed Lesu as soon as he appeared. After all, in the Lanling Sect, where the disciples' uniforms are mainly aqua blue, he suddenly appeared. A bright red with such high contrast, it’s hard not to notice. Probably only someone with a status like the daughter of the sect leader could be so unique in dressing, different from other disciples. The hairpins and hairpins on this outfit, which prohibits walking, don’t look like everyday wear? It seemed like he was going to attend a banquet at any time.

"Although he is dressed fancyly, his cultivation level is not very high. Is he under pressure?" Yang Yuyao guessed, sensing that Le Su was only in the middle stage of foundation building.

Seeing Yang Yuyao and Le Su sizing each other up, the head of the Lanling Sect was filled with joy. Like many sect leaders, he was eager to invite He Qianqing to join him after learning that He Qianqing had left the Qingfeng Sect. Sect, but this famous Immortal Lord is notoriously insatiable, and it seems that no matter how many benefits are offered, he cannot be tempted to convince him. The sect leader then set his plan on Yang Yuyao.

As famous as He Qianqing's difficulty in persuading him, is naturally his love for his only disciple. The head of the Lanling Sect felt that since He Qianqing would leave the Qingfeng Sect for Yang Yuyao, then if Yang Yuyao wanted to stay, He Qianqing would also He should stay for Yang Yuyao. But having said that, with such a stunning and talented disciple, who wouldn’t hold him dear and dote on him?

His daughter may not be commendable in other aspects, but at least her appearance is first-class. Of course, she cannot be compared with the stunningly beautiful Yang Yuyao, but if Yang Yuyao is interested in her, he will not object to Qianqing Immortal Lord. . Therefore, even if Lesu was unwilling, her father, the head of the Lanling Sect, would force her to give it a try. Fortunately, Lesu changed his attitude after meeting Yang Yuyao.

The head of Lanling Sect, who was secretly enjoying himself, did not notice the flash of coldness in He Qianqing's eyes. The woman's unabashed desire when she looked at Yang Yuyao made He Qianqing feel disgusted, and he deliberately arranged for his daughter to appear. The head of the Lanling Sect made He Qianqing even more disgusted. If he had not agreed to help optimize the Lanling Sect's sect-protecting formation, He Qianqing would have immediately left with Yang Yuyao.

"Immortal Lord, why don't you let the two young people wander around by themselves? My daughter will entertain little fellow Taoist Yang." The head of the Lanling Sect, who was completely unaware that his favorability in He Qianqing's heart had dropped to the lowest point, continued to use a flattering tone. suggested.

"Xiaoyao, what do you think?" He Qianqing naturally wanted to refuse directly, but he still gave the choice to Yang Yuyao.

"Master wants to discuss business with Sect Leader Fang, so naturally I can't follow him. I'll just wait." Yang Yuyao knew that Sect Master Lanling wanted to distract them and wanted to discuss something in detail with He Qianqing alone, so he didn't ask for it. Follow.

"Okay, if anything happens, please contact me." He Qianqing said, gently patting Yang Yuyao's shoulder. Looking at these two people, the head of the Lanling Sect suddenly felt envious. Thinking about his cute daughter, he, as a father, felt that his daughter was not worthy of others. But why doesn't their sect have such well-behaved, sensible and talented disciples?

After He Qianqing followed the head of the Lanling Sect to the meeting hall of the Lanling Sect, Le Su took Yang Yuyao and walked around the sect. After leaving the martial arts field, Yang Yuyao originally thought that there were relatively few people in the Lanling Sect, because there was no one else in the martial arts field except the monks who came to pick them up. After leaving the martial arts field, he found out that the martial arts field was not open at ordinary times. Outside the martial arts arena, they soon saw other Lanling Sect disciples.

Yang Yuyao felt that he should wear a set of aqua blue robes similar to those of Lanling Sect disciples today, so that even if he followed the woman named Lesu, he would not attract so much attention, and other disciples might mistake him for him. He was just a fellow disciple who followed Lesu. But He Qianqing chose this outfit for him, and when he walked with Le Su, he knew at a glance that an outsider was coming to visit. All the people passing by stopped and turned their heads. Their gazes were like needles, making Yang Yuyao feel uncomfortable all over. Yang Yuyao felt as if he had become an exhibit animal in a zoo, surrounded by layers of people pointing and pointing.

"Who is that person following Junior Sister Fang? How can I, X, be such a good-looking person?"

"Don't you know? Immortal Lord Qianqing has come to our sect with his disciples. That person should be Yang Yuyao."

"Yang Yuyao? Didn't you say that Yang Yuyao is dead?"

"Your news is out of date. I heard that he was not dead. He was rescued by Immortal Qianqing. It was just that he disappeared before, so I thought he was dead."

"Tsk, tsk, it looks like he has just recovered from a serious injury. This look on his face...hehehe..."

"I thought that the Qingfeng Sect exaggerated his beauty to please the public, but I didn't expect that he is actually so beautiful!"

"If I sleep with such a beautiful woman every day, I will have no regrets in this life!"

"You want to eat shit, and the toad also wants to eat swan meat?"

The eyes of these people were gradually filled with lust from the initial amazement, like poison that made people feel uncomfortable at the touch, making Yang Yuyao feel uncomfortable all over his body. He pursed his lips tighter and began to recite various formulas and equations in his mind to divert his attention.

Fortunately, regardless of the true nature of these monks, it is obvious that no one dares to take action against the sect master's distinguished guests, which shows the benefits of this outfit, which is very different from the Lanling Sect disciples' uniforms. After all, Yang Yuyao didn't want to have a conflict or fight on someone else's territory.

Lanling Sect is a sect located in the fairy mountain in the middle of the river. Not only is it surrounded by rivers, there are also gurgling and meandering streams everywhere in the sect, which are not frozen even in such a cold weather. According to Lesu, there is a spring on this fairy mountain called the Spring of Youth. The streams they saw flowed from this Spring of Youth. Drinking from this Spring of Youth can extend your life.

Yang Yuyao estimated that even if it had such a life-extending effect, it would probably not be too strong. Otherwise, why would the head of the Lanling Sect, who was only at the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, already have gray hair? As the sect leader, he should be the first to enjoy these natural treasures. However, this stream contains a lot of spiritual power, and drinking it will definitely help your practice. But even with such a treasure land, the highest state of Lanling Sect is only the transformation of gods. It seems that the reason can only be explained by the generally mediocre qualifications of the sect members.

Although the quality of the skills will also determine whether one can successfully advance to a higher realm. But in this world, monks have spent tens of thousands of years summarizing the exercises, arriving at the basic mental methods, and then optimizing and specializing based on them. It can be said that basically as long as you practice diligently according to the formal exercises, you will be successful. The qualifications are pretty good, and they basically have the opportunity to be promoted to the Nascent Soul stage.

Promotion to the stage of becoming a god can be said to be a big threshold, a watershed that tests a monk's qualifications and understanding. Although the world of immortal cultivation in this world is similar to the fantasy novels Yang Yuyao once read, within a sect, monks at the Golden Core stage have the opportunity to serve as elders, while monks at the Nascent Soul stage can establish a sect and become the leader. But this can be said to be the minimum standard.

When other sects are still disciples of Jindan and even Yuanying, one Yuanying becomes the sect leader, and there are only two Yuanying monks in the sect. One is said to be a god but has not been born for a long time. I don’t know if he is still there. The ancestor's sect has such a foundation that even some ordinary cultivation worlds cannot compare with. To be honest, if they hadn't been able to occupy this Feng Shui treasure and develop with the help of the right time and place, it wouldn't really look like a regular sect.

But having said that, these standards are actually established by convention, and no one or organization will require them to be enforced. As long as this sect does not cause trouble, does not practice evil arts, does not collude with other hostile races, and does not invade its own jurisdiction, then other sects will not care. As for the specifics of this sect and how it treats the mortals within its jurisdiction, it depends on the luck of those who want to join the sect and the locals.

Like the Lanling Sect, from what Yang Yuyao observed along the way, he felt that this sect had a way of life that was self-defeating. Although this sect has a large area of ​​jurisdiction, their management method seems to be in charge, but in fact they are not. They basically rely on local autonomy. But even so, they still have to pay protection fees regularly. If something goes wrong, they still need to ask for help. Pay additional fees.

Yang Yuyao didn't know how much of the money the Lanling Sect earned from the jurisdiction was spent on practice, but he could tell that a lot of it was spent on landscape construction within the sect. Not to mention anything else, the interior of Lanling Sect is quite beautiful, and a lot of precious and rare materials are used. The pavilions and pavilions in the sect and even the decorative stone pillars on both sides of the road are embedded with large luminous pearls. Even during the day, Yang Yuyao can imagine that when these luminous pearls light up at night, it will be like his original world festival. The landscape is illuminated to look like a park, creating a beautiful scene with little lights everywhere.

"The face project has been done well." Yang Yuyao sighed in his heart. He didn't know how long He Qianqing would have to chat with the head of the Lanling Sect. He had been shopping with Le Su for almost an hour. In addition to responding to her While asking questions, he had to constantly avoid the woman's approach. Even though his physical strength had improved a lot, he still felt physically and mentally exhausted. Yang Yuyao couldn't help but admire those who could go shopping with their girlfriends for three or four hours. He couldn't imagine how they did it.

As they walked, there were fewer and fewer people around them. When Yang Yuyao guessed whether they were about to reach a place in the sect that was not accessible at will, waves of fragrance filled the air. Tu Shan, who was held in Yang Yuyao's arms, pricked up his ears, sniffed it with his nose, and used a voice transmission to tell Yang Yuyao that this was the fragrance of plum blossoms. Lesu led him forward, and then they arrived at a plum garden in full bloom.

Yang Yuyao didn't know when the plum blossoms bloomed. He just felt that he could see blooming plum blossoms from time to time along the way from Jinyang City, either planted in purple clay pots or inserted in elegant vases. This was the first time I saw a plum tree planted directly on the ground. "Does the flowering period of plum blossoms last that long?" Yang Yuyao, who had never seen plum blossoms in his original world, thought to himself, "But this is the world of immortality, so it is natural to be able to control the time when the flowers bloom, right?"

Looking around, this garden is full of white plum blossoms. The snow-white petals are delicate and thin, blooming in clusters on the simple branches. Unfortunately, there is no snow here, so Yang Yuyao cannot feel "I know it's not snow, but it's just snow." There is a faint fragrance coming." The wonderful scene where the snow and flowers are difficult to distinguish. The fragrance of plum blossoms is so strong here, but not pungent. This makes Yang Yuyao couldn't help but step forward and get closer to observe carefully.

"Yu Yao, what's up? This plum garden is the specialty of our Lanling Sect." Le Su suddenly turned his face towards him and asked. Yang Yu Yao was so shocked that he jumped back instead of being as still as before. Avoid visibly.

"It's beautiful." This jump was a little far, and Yang Yuyao found himself falling between several plum trees. He didn't know how he jumped just now, but he actually avoided these intertwined plum branches. Not a single flower was touched. Le Su looked at the young man who entered among the plum trees. The white plum blossoms and the young man's white clothes contrasted with each other. It was as if the young man was a plum blossom fairy who came from the plum garden in various forms. He just didn't know if this young man was as delicate as petals.

"I really want to keep him here, if I can get the Qianqing Immortal Lord in my pocket too..." Le Su thought wildly and approached Yang Yuyao again.

"Is Yuyao afraid of sister?" Lesu leaned over again, this time almost with her whole body. She calculated the distance and position, and felt that Yang Yuyao should not be able to escape this time. However, when she came back to her senses, she was inexplicably holding Tu Shan, who was also confused, in her arms, and Yang Yuyao was standing not far away, watching her, as if he was standing there.

"Sister Fang always comes over, don't you want to hug my fox?" Yang Yuyao tilted his head slightly, his eyes that were much lighter than ordinary people looked particularly innocent, as if he really thought so. Seeing this, both Lesu and Tushan felt like their hearts were about to melt. However, in fact, Yang Yuyao was already sending messages of help to He Qianqing through voice transmission, and he couldn't stand being pestered by this woman.

"Master, SOS! Help! When can we leave?" Yang Yuyao said through the voice transmission. If the voice transmission could send out emoticons, Yang Yuyao would probably send several crying villain emoticons.

He Qianqing, who received the message from Yang Yuyao, neither knew what SOS was nor what help was. Although he had never heard the words Yang Yuyao said before, He Qianqing could at least judge the general meaning based on the composed words. This time, he couldn't even make a guess about these two people. However, he could still tell that Yang Yuyao was asking him for help. He Qianqing, who had been paying attention to Yang Yuyao with his spiritual consciousness, certainly knew what the woman named Fang Lesu had done along the way. This woman has been harassing Yang Yuyao, but Yang Yuyao cleverly avoided it time and time again.

"No need, I have other things to be busy with." He Qianqing flatly rejected the Lanling Sect leader's proposal to host a banquet for them. "We will leave after optimizing your sect-protecting formation." He Qianqing stood up, His tall stature made him feel oppressive just standing, "But I still have a condition. I want my disciple to go with me."

"Okay, okay..." The leader of the Lanling Sect swallowed, noticing that He Qianqing was in a bad mood, and didn't know how he offended this immortal. However, he really had no reason to refuse the conditions proposed by He Qianqing. Even if the sect-protecting formation was extremely important, it was natural for the master to lead his disciples and teach. If they don't want to expose the details of the sect-protecting formation, unless they have the ability to optimize and maintain it themselves. But if they really had that ability, there would be no need to spend a lot of money to invite He Qianqing to their sect. "At least the sect's formation has been optimized..." He knew that he no longer knew