Beauty crowns the world [Rebirth]

Chapter 5 Thousands of Lights at Night ([-])

For immortal cultivators, mortal food is a low-grade food with a lot of impurities. Few people who have surpassed the Fengchu stage will eat it.

However, although the spiritual rice, spiritual plant, and animal meat in the world of cultivating immortals are helpful for cultivation, they are not as diverse and complete as the ingredients in the human world. In the past, I used to eat three meals a day, afternoon tea and supper, without taking anything less.

Bai Wuxin and Ah Lu knew him well, so they asked Chen Yi to prepare a basket of pastries.

Mung bean cakes, peach blossom cakes, mille-feuille cakes, black sesame cakes, etc. are placed on the first layer, with bright colors and interesting collocations. The missing corner reveals the hollow carved bottom, half covering the crystal clear snacks below.

Soon, the pale red peach blossom cake was squeezed out by the long and white fingers, and the petals were made lifelike, as if they were really a flower in the hand.

Lu Yunshen turned his head to look at him, and took away the food box hanging from the man's arm.

The sunlight blurred and dazzled, refracted on Jiang Qihe's white and simple Hongmeng ring at the root of his index finger, it was astonishingly bright, Lu Yunshen's gaze was drawn away, and it took a while for him to return to this man's face.

Jiang Qihe ate very slowly. He took a small bite first, chewed and swallowed slowly, and then continued.His free hand closed his cuffs lightly, and his posture was extremely elegant, even if he was eating while walking, it was still pleasing to the eye.

When he was about to finish eating the peach blossom crisps, Lu Yunshen bowed his head to choose, and handed over a piece of mille-feuille cake.

"You don't want to eat?" Jiang Qihe asked casually.

Lu Yunshen's eyes flickered, "It's too sweet."

"Oh?" Jiang Qihe raised the corners of his lips, and his final voice rose slightly, "I remember that you Qingzhou people are addicted to sweets?"

Master Lu shook his head: "I'm not from Qingzhou."

Jiang Qihe said "Hey", "Where is that from?"

"I haven't remembered yet." Lu Yunshen lowered his eyes, "I'm not from Qingzhou anyway, and I don't like sweets."

"Okay." Jiang Qihe rubbed the top of the white-haired boy's head with his clean hands, and his tone was a little soft without knowing it, "What do you want to eat later?"

Master Lu frowned, looking bitter and bitter. He thought for a long time, and only said his answer when a group of people met the water mirrors at the entrances of their respective sects, but his tone was helpless, "I don't want to eat sweet and sour Pork ribs, sweet and sour pork, pot-wrapped pork, but you seem to like it very much, ... hey, forget it, I will eat whatever you like."

Jiang Qihe immediately raised his eyebrows, "Then eat sweet and sour pork ribs, sweet and sour pork tenderloin, steamed pork, sweet and sour fish and sweet and sour eggplant."

Lu Yunshen's face turned dark after hearing this, and he raised his eyelids and silently stared at Jiang Qihe.

"Okay, okay." Jiang Qihe admired the man's expression for a while, shrugged his shoulders and moved a few steps away, "I don't eat sweets, I'll eat spicy ones for lunch today, I'll give you two more chicken legs."

Master Lu's face became even more paralyzed. He took a step forward and snatched the piece of thousand-layer cake from Jiang Qihe's hand, threw it into the food box, and then put it in the Hongmeng ring with lightning speed.

"You are not allowed to eat it." Lu Yunshen pretended to be calm.

Jiang Qihe raised his eyebrows and gave a "tsk", patted his hands to shake off the crumbs of pastry that stood between his fingers, and then stepped over, and a violent chestnut hit Lu Yunshen on the head.

"Are you two young or not?" Ah Lu finally couldn't help it anymore, she turned her head and stared at the two elderly people who were seven or eight hundred years old without a word.

"I am willing." Jiang Qihe snorted, flicked his sleeves, walked around Chen Yi and walked to the front.

"Hey—Old Jiang, don't panic Yufeng, give me a ride." Ah Lu shouted, followed Jiang Qihe to rush out of the barrier, and one person and one bird appeared on the trail at the foot of Yufeng Mountain.

The spring in March should have been infinitely bright, but as far as the eye can see, the entire Yufeng Mountain is almost under the heavy lead cloud, making it a bit shorter.

The sky was cloudy, and the wind blowing on the face was like a December north wind, which was bitingly cold.

Ah Lu's figure stagnated in mid-air, turned her head suddenly and fell back to the barrier, and reappeared suddenly, as if to confirm whether what was in front of her was an illusion.

"It's turbidity." Bai Wuxin frowned and stood beside Jiang Qihe, opening and closing his hands in the void, making a preliminary judgment.

"This range is a bit big." Jiang Qihe narrowed his eyes.

Even at the foot of Yufeng Mountain, the terrain is much higher than that of the city, and half of Jiangyang City can be seen, which means that at least half of the city is filled with turbid air.

The situation this time was not as serious as the previous Luoye City, but it was not too good either. The city was filled with gray mist, like a ghost floating in the city.

Jiang Qihe raised his chin: "Go to the City Lord's Mansion."

Bai Wuxin shook his head, disapproving of going there at this time, "The gods should send someone here, and if we go this time, we may run into each other."

The wind fluttered, and the flapping corners of his clothes couldn't be seen clearly in the gray mist. Jiang Qihe moved his hand and snorted coldly, "Am I afraid of God's Capital?"

"You want to intervene in this matter?" Bai Wuxin frowned even deeper.

"How is it possible! Clearing the turbidity is the business of Shendu, and I was stupid to help them." Jiang Qihe gave Bai Wuxin an angry look, "I'm just going to get paid, and by the way, I will talk to someone from Shendu. They were in charge and delivered my things to me."

After talking, Jiang Qihe walked away, followed by Lu Yunshen, dragging Chen Yi by the way.

It was only a blink of an eye from Yufeng Mountain to the City Lord's Mansion, and the defenses of the City Lord's Mansion were useless to Jiang Qihe and the others. After a flash in the air, a group of people landed in front of the main hall.

There was a low voice of conversation coming from inside, Jiang Qihe stopped for a moment, and stretched out his hand to stop Lu Yunshen.

He turned his head sideways and carefully looked at Lu Yunshen's face.

But in just a few days, the boy's jerky eyebrows and eyes gradually matured, and when he wasn't being silly at him, his slightly raised phoenix eyes were sharp and majestic, as if he looked like a superior.

Others are not blind, so it is impossible not to recognize that this is Ku Rong Jian Lu Yunshen.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Jiang Qihe scrutinizing himself seriously, Lu Yun couldn't help but wonder.

"Do you mind being found out and letting others know that you are with me?" Jiang Qihe asked seriously.

Lu Yunshen raised his eyebrows: "When did I hide it?"

"Okay." Jiang Qihe nodded, "Then let's go."

Chen Yige knocked on the door consciously, but Jiang Qihe was pulled behind by Lu Yunshen, blocked by Bai Wuxin, and became the last one.

The person who opened the door was the steward of the city lord's mansion. Seeing them startled, he respectfully invited them in.

There are two gods in the main hall, both of whom are strangers, but judging from their attire, their status is not low, they are both elders.There were four other people, and three of them could be identified as coming from Baishou Mountain, Taohua Township, and Longjin Island.

The remaining one is dressed in a moon-white gown with plum red and evening patterns, the material is luxurious, but there is no accessories on the whole body, and the weapon is not by the side, so no identity can be seen.

It was still Fang Yunzhi who was talking to them, and the city lord himself did not show up.

After a group of people entered, Fang Yunzhi got up and greeted Lu Yunshen and Bai Wuxin, then his eyes fell on Jiang Qihe who entered the door last.

The woman in a crimson robe coughed lightly and said, "Mr. Chunfeng, these people have been waiting for you."

"Oh?" Jiang Qihe twitched his eyebrows slightly, stepped across the threshold, and glanced casually across the faces of the six people.

Except for the person who couldn't identify his identity, the other five stood up and bowed their hands to Jiang Qihe to salute, "Mr. Chunfeng."

"Don't call me, I'm not here to see you." Jiang Qihe narrowed his eyes, bypassed the people who were walking towards him, and came to Fang Yunzhi.

The city lord's daughter naturally knew the purpose of this person, and also knew that Jiang Qihe's relationship with the top ten sects was not very good, so she gestured and said, "Mr. Chunfeng, please wait in the side hall for a while."

The housekeeper immediately turned to lead the way, and Jiang Qihe Shi Shiran followed behind, but he didn't take a few steps when he heard a splashing sound behind him.

One, two, three, four, five, people from Shendu, Baishou Mountain, Taohua Township, and Longjin Island all knelt down.

"Mr. Chunfeng stay here. This matter concerns the common people in the world. Please help Mr. Chunfeng." The oldest of the five said humanely.

"What does the world have to do with me?" Jiang Qihe didn't turn his head.

"Because..." The speaker murmured his lips and cast his eyes on the only person sitting in the field.

The man laughed.

While laughing, he picked up the cup, turned the lid of the tea, and took a sip slowly.

Slowly putting down the teacup, the man took out a scroll from the Hongmeng Ring: "Because you are Jiang Qihe, all the people in the world are related to you."

Jiang Qihe also smiled, stopped in his tracks, and tilted his head, "Yo, this tone, why does it sound like deja vu?"

"This is the first time I met Mr. Chunfeng, but 500 years ago, Mr. Chunfeng once met my elder brother once."

"Oh?" Jiang Qihe lifted his eyelids and turned to face him, so the scroll fell into sight.

I saw snow-blue moon patterns painted on the bottom of the scroll, the shaft wood was dark brown, and a piece of gilt jade pendant on one end, the carved pattern was a round sun.

The sun and the moon are the sky, and brown is the color of the earth.

"No wonder, it turns out that it is the Lianshan family who are in charge of Tianjing." The smile in Jiang Qihe's eyes instantly turned into sarcasm. Once again, what order did Tiandao give?"

"I haven't had time to introduce myself in the future, I'm Lian Shanhe." The man raised the teacup to Jiang Qihe, and saluted casually, "Mr. Chunfeng, do you know the realm of chaos?"

Jiang Qihe rolled his eyes and said, "The place named after Xuyuan and Huangquan is said to have originated from chaos, and the god named "Heaven" split it open and sealed it outside the world, calling it the realm of chaos. But In fact, 'outside the world' is just a rhetoric, and the Chaos Realm is within the Seven States."

Lian Shanhe nodded: "Now the top ten sects have investigated and found out that the reason why the turbidity and turbidity monsters have appeared in the seven states in recent years is because of cracks in the chaotic realm, and the chaotic atmosphere inside leaked out. The ten sects asked this Tianjing, Tiandao gave an answer, this time, only you can still solve it."

Jiang Qihe said "Oh", "That's it."

"Exactly." Lian Shanhe tossed the scroll in the direction of Jiang Qihe, "This is a map expanded from the Heaven Realm. The Chaos Realm is in the far west, adjacent to Huangquan. But now, because of the cracks in the Chaos Realm, Huangquan has been submerged."

Jiang Qihe said "Oh" again, took the scroll and threw it aside without opening it at all.

"Mr. Chunfeng?" Lian Shanhe narrowed his eyes slightly.

"If you want me to go, there's no way." Jiang Qihe raised his chin, speaking bluntly.

The kneeling people stared wide-eyed, with disbelief on their faces.

After a few moments of silence, one of the elders of Shendu kneeled in front of Jiang Qihe, with a sad face and a sad tone: "Mr. Chunfeng, only your own sword technique 'Chunfeng Ci' can break the turbid qi and turbid monsters. Only you alone can quell the chaos in the Chaos Realm!"

Some people started, and the rest naturally followed, babbling on and on, repeating those few words.

Jiang Qihe took a sip of the tea brought by the butler without changing his expression. The tea was newly harvested this year from Mount Lu Yunwu. The soup was clear and mellow.

The green tea soup reflected his eyes, which seemed to be smiling but not smiling. The light amber eyes were shimmering, bright and sharp, stern and chilling.

The wind blew in through the open door, mixed with the unique icy smell of turbid air, the smile on Jiang Qihe's lips gradually widened, and when he raised his head, it looked like an untouchable cold flower blooming on a high cliff.

"Do you know why they sent you here?" Jiang Qihe asked the man kneeling in front of him.

This question was so abrupt that the elder of Shendu didn't know what to say for a moment, "This..."

"Because if I send other old immortals, I might stab them with a single sword." Jiang Qihe said with a smile.

The people who came to Jiangyang City to intercede this time were not known by Jiang Qihe, and the top ten sects also knew that if they sent someone who had forced him once 500 years ago, they would definitely be asking for trouble.

Everyone present knew that just after Jiang Qihe came out of Xuyuan, he smashed the Baiyu Terrace and killed three elders. With the power of Xuyuan in his hands, even Tian Zixu, one of the ten sages, was played with by applauding.

Moreover, beside him, one was Bai Wuxin, who entered Qianji Pavilion and became a top killer, and the other, with white hair and gorgeous eyes, looked like Kurong Sword.

The elders who were kneeling on the ground showed timidity. After looking at each other, one of them boldly said, "Mr. Chunfeng, the joint reward offer for Baishou Mountain, Huayun Valley and Longjin Island has been revoked, and the three sects have expressed their disregard." The previous incident..."

There was a crisp sound when the teacup was placed on the table, Jiang Qihe said: "Did I beg them to cancel it?"

The man shook his head: "No, no."

Jiang Qihe asked again: "Then what does it matter to me whether they withdraw or not?"

"Mr. Chunfeng, you can't be unreasonable." One of the elders of Shendu had a bitter face, "The chaotic realm was broken, and even Huangquan was swallowed up, and soon there will be Chenzhou in the southwest and Liangzhou in the northwest, and countless lives will be devastated." Lord Chunfeng, how innocent are the Seven States and Twelve Mountains? The common people in the world...how innocent!"

"Since you care so much, go and save yourself. Could it be that the ten major sects combined are not as good as Jiang Qihe?" Jiang Qihe raised his legs and shook twice, speaking nonchalantly.

"Heaven sent instructions, you are the only one, Mr. Chunfeng, for the sake of the world..."

Jiang Qihe got impatient hearing these words again, and interrupted him with a wave of his hand, "Come on, stop beeping, go back where you came from."

"Also, please convey a word to Shen Wang for me, just say 'please bring back the things that were taken from me back then'."

After speaking, he put down his legs and got up, walked through the kneeling one, and walked outside.

The people behind the door were still shouting words such as "Mr. Chunfeng, please take a step" and "Mr. Chunfeng, please take a look at all living beings in the world", but Lian Shanhe didn't say a word.

But Jiang Qihe has always hated the Lianshan clan who are in charge of the heavenly realm, Lian Shanhe doesn't speak, he has clear ears.

"Ahe." Lu Yunshen came to Jiang Qihe's side in three steps and two steps, and gently hooked his fingers.

Jiang Qihe's eyes were slightly lowered, his face was so indifferent that he showed no expression.Hearing Lu Yunshen's words, he took a deep breath, then waved his hands: "You don't need to say, I understand what you mean."

Lu Yunshen let out a low "ah", and suddenly turned his head vigilantly as he was walking, and clasped his five fingers into claws behind his back.

The invisible barrier immediately covered the chasing people, but cleverly bypassed Fang Yunzhi and the housekeeper.

"Sorry, Mr. Chunfeng." Fang Yunzhi stood three feet away from Jiang Qihe, apologizing with lowered eyebrows.

"It has nothing to do with you." Jiang Qihe shook his head and whispered.

"Chunfeng Jun is generous." Fang Yun's smile was still apologetic, "Please follow me, the reward we negotiated before has been prepared."

Jiang Qihe nodded: "Thank you."

A group of people followed Fang Yunzhi to the side hall. On the way, Chen Yiduo asked, "Is the city's turbidity handled by the gods?"

"Yes, the gods have sent people to clean up everywhere." Fang Yunzhi said, "Jiangyang City will be clean in about a day."

Chen Yi asked again: "This time the turbidity came so suddenly, almost overnight, did you find out the reason?"

"This...I'm afraid that even if the gods find out, they won't tell me more." Fang Yun lowered her eyes.

"You are the future city lord, so you have the right to be clear about this kind of thing." Jiang Qihe interrupted, "One more thing, although I don't care about this matter, I'm afraid it does have something to do with the Chaos Realm."

"You..." Fang Yunzhi raised her eyes and glanced at him, but after all, she couldn't speak, and only sighed softly.

Millions of gold can fill a room, so Fang Yunzhi couldn't be so direct and rude. The person waiting in the side hall was holding a tray with dozens of silver bills on it, with different denominations, while the other two each Holding a light sword and heavy sword.

"These are 'Duanxue' and 'Chuichen', both made by famous masters, and the Fang family has kept them for more than a hundred years. Anyway, there are only ashes left in the warehouse, so it is better to give them to the two swords, so that these two swords can be seen again One of Fang Yun raised her chin, and the person holding the sword walked in front of Jiang Qihe and Lu Yunshen, she had explained in advance, who used the heavy sword and who used the light sword, the two servants clearly distinguished.

Jiang Qihe glanced at Lu Yunshen, stretched out his hand to take down the epee blowing dust and stuffed it into his hand, then smiled at Fang Yunzhi, "There is no need for the light sword, thank you Miss Fang for the epee."