Rise of Qinglian

There is a giant city that stands on the plain. A large number of monks are expanding the city. Teams of monks are patrolling at high altitudes. A team of monks are setting up formations around the giant city.

In a quiet courtyard, there is a three-story blue attic. Next to the attic is a blue stone pavilion. A young woman with a delicate face in a green skirt is sitting in the stone pavilion, looking towards the blue attic from time to time.

In the green attic, a beautiful woman in a silver dress with a cold face and Xiaoyao Sword Master were sitting at the tea table. On the table were a steaming pot of spiritual tea and snacks. The spiritual tea placed in front of them was cold. The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Xiaoyao Sword Master wanted to say something, but seeing the indifference on the face of the beautiful woman in silver dress, he swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

"What? When you get here, you have nothing to say? Did I treat you badly, or did that vixen not let you have contact with me? If you care about that vixen so much, there is no need to contact me, which will make everyone uncomfortable. "

The beautiful woman in silver dress said with a cold face. From her tone, she knew Xiaoyao Sword Master.

Sword Master Xiaoyao smiled bitterly and explained: "Siruo, you still haven't changed after so many years."

"Don't call me Siruo, call me Mrs. Lin. If you call me Siruo, I feel disgusted. Go find your Rou'er. I've always been like this. I, Lin Siruo, am not her Ye Rou'er. I can't be gentle. If you don't If you like her, you can go to Nanhai to find her. I have my hands and feet on you, and I’m not stopping you."

The beautiful woman in silver dress said with a cold face. From her tone, she had a history with Sword Master Xiaoyao.

"Si Ruo, it's been more than two hundred years, and you still refuse to forgive me? She and I haven't seen each other for more than two hundred years. We are not what you thought, so why don't you believe me!"

Sword Master Xiaoyao said with a wry smile, his tone full of helplessness.

Lin Siruo gave Xiaoyao Sword Lord a roll of his eyes and said with a cold face: "Huh, if you men's words are to be believed, our human race will not multiply so fast. Whether you find her or not is your business and has nothing to do with me. Listen to Lin Senior sister said, you are here to talk to me on behalf of the Taiyi Immortal Sect. If you have anything to say, say it quickly, and if you have anything to say, say it quickly. I hate other people’s nagging the most."

Xiaoyao Sword Master smiled bitterly, sighed softly, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Back then, Fairy Ye and I really didn't have anything..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Siruo: "If we are talking about personal matters, please go back! When talking about business matters, hurry up and stop nagging with me."

Xiaoyao Sword Master took out a string of blue storage beads, put them on the table, and said: "These things are beneficial to your cultivation, please accept them!"

Lin Siruo picked up the blue storage bead, threw it to Xiaoyao Sword Master, and said with a cold face: "Who do you think I am? I don't need your charity. I give it to whomever you like. I don't need it, since you don't have it." We have business to discuss, so please come back! Don’t disturb my practice if you have nothing to do.”

Xiaoyao Sword Master sighed, picked up the blue storage bead, and walked out.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, you came out so soon? You also know Senior Sister Lin's temper. Please be more considerate."

The young woman in the green skirt said with a smile.

Xiaoyao Sword Master nodded, took out a string of blue storage beads, handed it to the young woman in the green skirt, and said sincerely: "Mrs. Li, please help me give this string of storage beads to Si Ruo, I gave it to her She doesn’t want anything.”

"You also know Senior Sister Lin's temper. I will try my best! Fellow Daoist Ye, don't be discouraged. I believe Senior Sister Lin will forgive you sooner or later."

"I hope so! Her temper is still the same after all these years. I won't disturb your rest. I'll take my leave."

Just as Xiaoyao Sword Master walked away, the young woman in a green skirt walked into the green pavilion with her hind legs.

Seeing the storage bead string in the hands of the young woman in the green skirt, Lin Siruo's face suddenly turned cold. She frowned and said, "Junior sister Li, why do you want to accept his things? It's like I'm begging from him. If you let me That vixen knows it and makes irresponsible remarks, huh, I don't need their pity."

The young woman in the green skirt smiled bitterly and sighed: "Senior Sister Lin, even if Fellow Daoist Ye has all kinds of faults, you should not only think about yourself, but also think about Meier's future. Meier is about to give birth to a baby and needs a lot of resources for cultivating immortals."

"I will take good care of Meier myself, Junior Sister Li. Let me remind you again, you are not allowed to tell anyone about Meier's relationship with me, otherwise we won't even be sisters. I can raise my own daughter by myself. .”

Lin Siruo said with a cold face.

"You also know that Mei'er is your daughter. Since you know that she is your daughter, why would you send her on a dangerous mission?"

"It's not Tang Yunshang yet. How much thought and time did I spend to help Mei'er become the senior sister of Wanhua Palace? Tang Yunshang relied on the favor of the palace master to arbitrarily arrange for her own people and use her position to serve her family. Forget about making profits, she dared to deal with Meier and find all kinds of excuses to smear Meier. If I let Meier stay at the helm, she would definitely smear Meier again. Although attacking that stronghold is dangerous, the success rate is still The bigger one, when Mei'er performs meritorious service, I can move her to the rear to guard the supplies."

Tang Yunshang in Lin Siruo's mouth is a descendant of the Tang family in Sichuan and Chongqing, and Tang Yunshang is the backer of the Tang family.

"Who knows that she is Tianlinggen and the Palace Master's close disciple? She is very likely to be the next Palace Master. You'd better not go against her, otherwise she will be in trouble when she becomes the Palace Master."

Lin Siruo disapproved and said, "We'll wait until she becomes the palace master. Since she's not the palace master, she has no right to tell me what to do. I don't allow anyone to harm Mei'er."

A strong vibration sounded from her arms. Lin Siruo took out a cyan lotus mirror and inserted a spell into it. Liu Meier's face appeared on the mirror.

"Master, my disciple is back and I am here to report back to you."

Liu Meier smiled sweetly and said.

Lin Siruo said with a cold face, "Just come back. I'll come to my master's residence right away. I have something to ask you."

"Yes, master."

Not long after, Liu Meier appeared in front of Lin Siruo.

Lin Siruo looked Liu Meier up and down, frowned slightly, and said, "Why does your body smell like Baihua Cream? Are you injured? Let me take a look quickly."

Liu Meier quickly turned around and took off her shirt.

"Take a Qinglu Pill first, so as not to leave any scars."

Lin Siruo took out a cyan porcelain bottle and threw it to Liu Meier.

Liu Meier thanked her, poured out a green pill and took it.

"Who did it? What happened? Tell me in detail."

Lin Siruo asked with a gloomy face.

Liu Mei'er told everything about what happened. Of course, she didn't say anything about her teasing Wang Qingshan.

"You don't behave well at your daughter's house. If this matter gets spread, what's the point?"

Lin Siruo scolded with a frown.

Liu Meier did not dare to talk back and looked like a good baby. Lin Siruo believed that a strict teacher produced a good disciple, so he was very strict with Liu Meier. Liu Meier was respectful and afraid of Lin Siruo.