Snow in Changting

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He was puzzled at first, then looked around at the water-sinking faces of everyone present, and realized later that the acting elder must have received the news a long time ago, so there was no need for him to remind him.

Everyone was silent, the words he just said were lost in the sea, which made him feel awkward and embarrassed.

The acting elder has been in charge of Ziyang Palace for more than a hundred years, and the palace is full of his confidantes. He thought that the palace lord would straighten him up sooner or later, but suddenly Kuang Lingyun appeared out of nowhere.

The junior who made a mistake at the beginning reached the sky in one step, and he would never be willing to step on him.

"The person has arrived." In the eerie silence in the hall, the person seated in the first seat slowly opened his eyes, and an unexplained divine light flashed in the chaotic gray pupils, "Let's go, go and meet you, the future of Ziyang Palace, respectful elder .”

When Kuang Lingyun led Teng Xuanqing to arrive, there were already several elders and disciples waiting outside the palace gate, bowing one after another:

"Welcome Elder Zun to take over Ziyang Palace."

Kuang Lingyun stopped in front of the door, her eyes swept away, and she could see the cultivation of the saluting people around her.

The three elders who came to greet them at the door had only just formed alchemy, and the rest were all young disciples who practiced Qi and established a foundation. As for the senior disciples who cultivated body, there was not a single one.

There should be two Yuanying elders and several other Jiedan elders in Ziyang Palace, but they didn't show up either.

Kuang Lingyun didn't say no, all the elders kept their heads buried and didn't dare to get up.

The atmosphere was slightly solemn, Teng Xuanqing also frowned, and gradually felt something strange.

"There are only three alchemy elders in Ziyang Palace?"

Kuang Lingyun squinted her eyes and asked the question knowingly.

Before she came, she guessed that someone in Ziyang Palace would not like her coming.

The leader came to congratulate Elder Jiedan, Pingxuan, who was so shocked by Kuang Lingyun's words that he was sweating profusely. They are not high in cultivation and seniority. They respected the elder and entered the palace. The acting elder and his disciples did not like it, but neither of them dared to offend , so they came out in a hurry, but at this time Kuang Lingyun asked whether the elders in the palace had arrived, and they really didn't know how to answer.

Just when he was tongue-tied and wanted to find a reason to deal with it first, a deep laughter came from behind him:

"Junior Sister Ling Yun, I haven't seen you in a hundred years, and your cultivation has improved again. It's really gratifying!"

Ping Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Kuang Lingyun raised her eyes and saw a group of people walking towards the palace gate. Among them, the speaker was tall and straight, with a bright expression, and he was an old friend.

She squinted her eyes, glanced calmly at the gray-clothed old man walking silently in front of this person, and replied:

"Senior brother Yue Cheng."

Then, she looked at the old man and offered to hand over:

"Elder Yuan Qi is safe and sound."

Yuan Qi's long eyebrows were calm and automatic, and his eyes were slightly opened. His eyes looked cloudy, but they concealed a gleam. His puckered lips moved, and a strange voice came out of his throat, as if he was laughing:

"The old man is in poor health, so he came a little late. I think Nephew Ling Yun won't blame him."

It doesn't matter what the reason is. His attitude at this time is neither humble nor overbearing. It seems that he has given Kuang Lingyun enough respect and face, but he is actually playing a trick on Kuang Lingyun.

How could Kuang Lingyun not know that Yuan Qi had deliberately delayed for some time, but she had to endure such an obvious provocation.

If you can't bear it, you will end up with a narrow-minded and intolerant pretext.

Teng Xuanqing secretly raised his head and glanced at Yuan Qi.

The latter, as if anticipating her gaze in advance, also glanced at her. She felt a chill in her heart for no reason, and hurriedly lowered her head, but her brows were tightened.

This old thing is not a good stubble.

Kuang Lingyun didn't get angry, just nodded calmly, pursed her lips and smiled, and said with concern:

"In this way, the acting elder will have to take care of him carefully."

After saying that, she changed the subject:

"Since the acting elder is sick, there are many trivial matters in the palace, so there is no need to bother the acting elder anymore."

Ping Xuan's heart that had just been let go was raised again at this moment, the acting elder and the respected elder confronted each other head-on, if a conflict really broke out, they would only suffer.

Yuan Qi chuckled, and waved his hands indifferently:

"My nephew is worthy of the Palace Master's attention. It is a good thing for young people to be active. However, my nephew has just come to Ziyang Palace, and I am not very familiar with many things. Afterwards, the old man will ask someone to hand over the roster to my nephew, and I will wait for my nephew to understand. After that, it’s not too late to talk about it.”

From the beginning to the end, he only said "Nephew", and did not change his name to "Elder".

Kuang Lingyun did not argue with him on this matter, only said:

"Then I will have to ask the Acting Elder for advice from now on."

Yuan Qi twitched the corners of his mouth, with a smile that was not a smile, and exchanged a few words with Kuang Lingyun, then turned and left.

Chapter 7

Kuang Lingyun and Teng Xuanqing lived in the main hall. Although Yuan Qi coveted the position of the elder in the past, he was well-measured, and there was no real handle in other people's hands, so the houses behind the main hall were all vacant.

Ziyang Palace is naturally much larger than the bamboo houses in the mountains. As soon as Kuang Lingyun returned to the palace, there were many trivial matters that needed to be dealt with. Teng Xuanqing took the initiative to ask Ying, ran through every room behind the main hall, and picked the best one for Kuang Lingyun. Good bed and mattress, and I live in a slightly smaller room next to it.

Then she chose a secluded and airy room as a study, and moved all the calligraphy and paintings there to tidy up.

While arranging the study, she thought of the painting that was taken away by Kuang Lingyun earlier, feeling inexplicable, and suddenly heard Kuang Lingyun's voice from outside the room:

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