soul repair

"Master—"

Before he said anything, the white mountain mist in front of him unconsciously entered it.When he turned his head again, the Cen family's boat had already been blocked by the morning mist, and there seemed to be a faint figure of a nearby disciple, and he couldn't see anything clearly, only the moisture in the mountains could be smelled.The mountain fog is really thick, much thicker than that of the Shangqing Palace. Guan Lingdao followed Ji Qingyan without making a sound and flew for about half a stick of incense. .

The landscape of ink and wash mountains, deep and shallow, has a certain depth, just like the paintings handed down from ancient times spread before our eyes.

There are some colors on the mountain, but they are not too deep. It seems that the dyed brush has been diluted with water, and the strokes here and there seem to be chaotic, but the combination makes people feel refreshed and reluctant to look away.It is called Wangnian Mountain and Baihua Terrace, and there are all kinds of flowers and trees. It is said that people don't want to leave after a long time, forget the fleeting years, and wish to live here all their lives.

Guan Lingdao didn't know why, but felt that there were countless soul qi quietly sending to him from all around him, he became suspicious, and quietly looked back at the several potted flowers on the flower stand.Just now, since he went up the mountain, he has felt a little strange. The flowers and trees here seem to be very generous to him. He didn't activate the Soul Melting Formation, but standing here, it seems like someone else is meditating. can be absorbed.

good, very good.The flowers and trees here have lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and they have a strong spirit. They may be born easier to talk than those in other places.Guan Lingdao was overjoyed, but he didn't dare to show any expression, he didn't even have time to say anything, he fell behind everyone and secretly adjusted his breath.

"We've reached the top of the mountain, and Baihua Terrace is below." Shi Knock smiled softly, "A lot of people have arrived, we are a bit late."

Guan Lingdao looked down.

Blocked by layers of tree branches and leaves, the mirror lake reflects the blue sky above the head, and no trace of disorder can be seen.Next to it is a plain white table, each tens of feet long and wide. From a distance, I can only feel that white and blue are connected together. The color is suitable, light and elegant, with white clouds and light mist. Not anyone who wants to go to Baihuatai can go there.The disciples must be no more than thirty years old, and they must be recommended by someone with advanced cultivation, so that they can compete on the Baihuatai.No sect would want its disciples to be humiliated, so it was not certain that no one would recommend the disciples of the sect casually, no matter how cautious they were.

No matter whether you win or lose, no matter what your ranking is, as long as you can go to Baihuatai once, you will be famous in the Southern and Northern Dynasties.On the other hand, those who couldn't make it to Baihuatai could only stand enviously under the stage, looking at the ocean and sighing.

"Master, are you going to the Baihua Terrace this time?" Guan Lingdao asked with a smile as soon as the soles of his feet touched the grass on the ground.What he wants to know is actually Ji Qingyan's age, if he is over thirty, he is not allowed to go to Baihuatai, how old is his master?

Ji Qingyan slowly landed on the grass: "I'm not here this time to go to Baihuatai."

"..." Avoid the important and take the light, saying it is tantamount to not saying it.

There is no place for people to sit around the Baihua Terrace, only ten high platforms have been built, specially for the respected people of the sect to sit.The size of the Shangqing palace is only more than 200 disciples, and it is rare to show up in the Central Plains, and there are no highly respected scattered dust present, so there is nothing for them on these high platforms.Guan Lingdao looked over hastily, and sitting on the high platform in the middle was a man in purple clothes, about thirty years old, with a handsome appearance, and four men in purple clothes stood beside him, their heads bowed, expressionless.

Guan Lingdao lowered his head and whispered, "Is that someone from the Red Sandalwood Palace?"

"That's right." Shi Knocking explained everything in detail, "The sitting man in purple has a purple crown on his head and two hair ties hanging down his waist. It's the attire of a purple-clothed sandalwood master. Standing next to him is a piece of clothing on his left ear. They all wear purple earrings, that is the red sandalwood envoy, the one who went to the Shangqing Palace last time to beg for the soul is the red sandalwood envoy."

Sitting on the high platform next to it was a woman who looked about thirty, with a delicate appearance, and was wearing a white, gray and black Taoist uniform.There were also four or five disciples standing beside her, both male and female, dressed similarly to her.

"Is that Fairy Liaochen from Guixu Shenzong?" Seeing that she was wearing the black and white Taoist uniform of Guixu Shenzong, the woman sitting in the middle was also pretty, but her appearance was a bit ordinary, and she seemed to be sorry for her reputation as the number one beauty in the Southern and Northern Dynasties .

Shi Knock frowned: "It's the first time I go out, and I haven't seen Fairy Chen before."

"Liaochen seldom goes out now, waiting for her master to come out." Ji Qingyan stood in the shade under the tree, "This woman is not her."

If Liaochen didn't come, then the person present was either her senior sister or her senior sister.The Hundred Flowers Terrace must not be considered an important matter to her, so she doesn't need to show her face in person.

Tsing Yi lowered her head, didn't look at it, and didn't make any movement.

Guan Lingdao thought about Tsing Yi's past, and guessed his mood at the moment, but he remained silent.He thought for a long time along the way, but he still didn't know why Tsing Yi followed him to Baihuatai. Tsing Yi was only concerned about Lu Yesheng's whereabouts. Now that the matter was over, why didn't he stay in Shangqing Palace?Here you will meet someone from Guixu Shenzong, won't he be angry at all after seeing him?

Ji Qingyan lowered his head and whispered a few words with Tsing Yi, Tsing Yi left without saying a word.

Again, he lowered his voice from time to time, for fear of being overheard.The purpose of Tsing Yi's entourage seems to be to inquire about news for Ji Qingyan at any time.He was a little confused about this matter, Tsing Yi was the mainstay of the Shangqing Palace, staying here would be more useful than running around with Ji Qingyan, why did he follow Ji Qingyan?

What Sanchen and Ji Qingyan were thinking, he was afraid he would never be able to figure it out.

There were slightly chaotic footsteps not far away, and seven or eight people in blue clothes flew up and landed on the high platform a few meters away from Guan Lingdao.Guan Lingdao recognized these people, and the young man at the head was the future head of the Yun family, Yun Luozhen.Among the disciples who followed him was an unattractive one, Guan Lingdao saw it and shouted: "Yun Luotian, you can't drink me in the brothel, don't forget what you promised me."

The voice of these words was not low, and everyone around looked towards the high platform.Yun Luotian's face was livid, and he couldn't lose face for a while, he gritted his teeth: "Shut up."

Guan Lingdao smiled lightly at Ji Qingyan: "Yun Luotian is most afraid of his elder brother, he probably doesn't know about going to the brothel, so let Yun Luozhen teach him a lesson."

As expected, Yun Luo really looked down and gave Yun Luotian a cold look, not knowing what to say in a low voice.Yun Luotian lowered his head lower and lower, his face turned red and blue, and he didn't dare to reply.Anyway, after being trained, he quietly looked at Guan Lingdao, his eyes were full of hatred for wanting to kill him.

Guan Lingdao also looked at him coldly: "You said you were going to divorce, don't forget."

Yun Luotian snorted contemptuously, pretended not to hear anything, stared straight ahead and ignored him.Seeing him, Guan Lingdao seemed to want to go back on his word. He was already worried about this in his heart, so his face became gloomy, and he almost wanted to ask for clarification.Ji Qingyan held him back secretly: "You guys are just drinking and betting, how can you just quit the marriage, don't mention that day's matter again."

Really playing tricks on him!Guan Lingdao's anger rushed up.He didn't understand the family's rules of withdrawing marriage, but this Yun Luotian did. He knew that he could not withdraw the engagement, but why did he bet with him that day?This kind of person is really shameless and shameless, talking like farting, just like what his elder brother said, he can't wait to be beaten to death.

Well, in fact, he himself is stupid and trusts others.

This is the man Cen Muyi is going to marry. If Guan Lingdao had a biological younger sister, he probably wouldn't let him go easily at this moment.

Not to mention letting him marry.

At this moment, the green clothes fluttered, and a group of people passed by them quickly.Guan Lingdao looked over subconsciously, and a young woman's face hurriedly swept across the crowd.Guan Lingdao didn't see what she looked like, but felt that although she was not as gorgeous as Nanbeichao liked, her temperament was elegant and charming, so she couldn't help but look up.

This is the attire of the Cen family. The Cen family has arrived.Could it be that this woman is——

"Master Ji, you're here one step earlier than me." Suddenly, a man's voice appeared next to him, with some annoyingly familiar smiles, which made people think of a face.

Guan Lingdao turned his head and looked at the man in fine clothes with a smile on his face.

It was Qi Ning again, no matter where they went, Qi Ning would always appear beside them from time to time, and his ghost would never leave.

Speaking of which, this man came from a good background, he was really not ugly, and Guan Lingdao didn't dislike his temperament, but if he was Ji Qingyan, he would also want to teach this man a lesson.

"It turns out to be Young Master Qi, I can meet him everywhere." Guan Lingdao smiled, "It's really a fate."

"If you are destined, you can see it anywhere."

When the woman heard Qi Ning's voice, her footsteps paused obviously, but she didn't look back at him, and followed the rest of the disciples to the high platform next door to Yun's house.

Qi Ning was talking to Ji Qingyan, but his eyes were secretly looking at the woman, Ji Qingyan ignored him without saying a word, he didn't care at all.He stood beside Guan Lingdao with a smile, and bluntly hid in the shade under the tree: "You chose a good place, quiet and clear. I'll stand here with you."

Guan Lingdao said bluntly: "There is only so much shade, I feel crowded, why don't Young Master Qi stand somewhere else?"

Qin Ning didn't care what he was thinking at all, smiled and ignored him, but looked at the high platform not far away from time to time.Guan Lingdao was angry, seeing that he couldn't control himself, he said in a low voice, "Sister Muyi is so beautiful, but it's a pity that I don't want to talk to you."

Only then did Qi Ning turn his head to look at him: "If you talk again, I will beat you to death."

"You kill me if you have the ability." Guan Lingdao's face turned blue, "Have you forgotten my relationship with the Cen family? If you beat me to death, Sister Muyi won't talk to you."

One sentence reminded him of the Mu Hua Dan he found on him back then, Qi Ning turned to look at him, and lowered his voice, "What is your relationship with the Cen family? Why do you call her Sister Muyi?"

"I can call you whatever I want." Guan Lingdao said with a green face, "Anyway, I didn't offend her."

Every sentence made his heart ache, Qi Ning's face turned completely cold, and he put his arms on his shoulders with a gloomy smile: "You are not timid, you wait for me some other day—" before the words finished, a There was a sound of wind, as if his wrist was broken suddenly, Qi Ning cried out in pain and pulled his hand back: "Ji Qingyan, what are you doing!"

"It's about to start, you all be quiet."