wait until the fireworks cool off

There seemed to be a look of surprise in the middle, "Did Junior Brother really value Xiao Mo's qualifications?"

Qing Yu asked back: "Brother's own apprentice, why did you ask me?"

Daoist Yan Dao hesitated for a moment, and his tone was a little depressed: "I'm not going to hide this from you, Brother Yu knows that Xiao Mo's talent is excellent, otherwise he wouldn't bring him back to Changliu. It's just that as the head of the sect, I have many things to do. The three shared my worries, but Xiao Mo was still young and stubborn, I never spared time to teach him anything, this master is really not qualified..."

After finishing speaking, he raised his eyes to carefully examine the other person's expression: "Now if the younger brother has the heart, Brother Yu begs the younger brother to accept him as an apprentice and teach him well, and his talent will not be in vain."

"Senior Brother..." Qing Yu was a little surprised, and turned his expression cold and said: "Senior Brother, I shouldn't have declined. But Senior Brother knows that I will no longer accept apprentices in this life, so...it is really difficult to take on this important task. I guide Amo was just on the spur of the moment, if it makes things difficult for senior brother, I will stop interfering."

"No, Junior Brother, don't misunderstand." Seeing Qing Yu's expression changed, Master Yan Dao hastily changed his words: "I just mentioned it, and I didn't intend to force Junior Brother to accept disciples. If Junior Brother doesn't want to, you can still do as you do now. good."

Qing Yu said sadly: "Senior brother, I came here to avoid trouble, and I am grateful to my late master to take me in. I am here today. When my late master died, if there hadn't been internal strife in Changliu, the honor of the Hall of Ecstasy would not have come to me, who was halfway up the mountain. Outsiders. I know that for hundreds of years, there has been a lot of criticism in the Nine Pavilions. Now I have no direct disciples in my lineage, and Yu Changliu has not fulfilled the responsibility of inheritance. If the senior brother has another good choice in mind, I will Let yourself be a virtuous person.”

Master Yan Dao heard it, and knew that his stubborn temper had come up again. He felt quite helpless, and he couldn't help persuading him: "Why did you say that? The transfer of the position was established by the master first, and the elders of Jiuge also agreed. Yes, who dares to say such unreasonable nonsense nowadays? In the battle of the demon gods, the achievements of the younger brother are obvious to all. In terms of knowledge and cultivation, there are few people in Changliu who can compare with the younger brother. Why do you say these things when you are so good?"

Qing Yu lowered his eyes, just silently.

Master Yan Dao saw him startled, and sighed: "Qing Yu, don't be annoyed if I ask you something." He paused, "Are you still not letting go of Ying Yun's matter?"

Qing Yu seemed to be stabbed by that name, and looked up at Master Yan Dao, his eyes gradually lost focus, and strong sadness gathered in his phoenix eyes: "After all, I killed him... I shouldn't let him join the battle in a moment of softness, He should be expelled from Changliu directly, so... at least he can save his life..."

"That's not your fault!" Looking at the gray mist in his eyes, Master Yan Dao was half heartbroken and half angrily said, "That child was confused and delusional for a while, that was just his fate. Why should you blame yourself, Geng Geng Yu Huai for so many years?"

It's been 100 years!

Master Yandao still remembered how high-spirited that child was when he won the leader of the Immortal Sword Conference for the first time, and the elders of Discipline Pavilion and Fengmo Pavilion really fought hard to win him into his command.At that time, he himself asked Qing Yu half-jokingly, whether he planned to let the child inherit the mantle in the future, or let him enter the Jiuge Elder's Home.At that time Qing Yu could only smile knowingly, but the corners of his eyes and brows could not conceal the gratification and pride.

Who would have thought that in just over 100 years, the two masters and apprentices who were the most popular in the past, would be in the field they are today.The child disappeared from the world in a frenzy, and his once such an outstanding junior was just trapped in this palace of ecstasy day after day, degraded and exhausted a little bit.

Is it really God's will, is it good fortune to trick people?

"Qing Yu, Nephew Ying Yun has passed away for 100 years, do you really want to live like this forever?" Thinking of this, Master Yan Dao couldn't help feeling bitter.

"Senior brother, you don't need to persuade me anymore..." Qing Yu closed his eyes, his voice was full of exhaustion: "I'm tired, senior brother, please go back."

Master Yan Dao shook his head, sighed, and left solemnly.

Miaoning Yuanjun

Today, Sheng Xiaomo was very unhappy.

Qing Yu was writing something in front of the desk, and raised his head inadvertently, only to find that Sheng Xiaomo, who was practicing calligraphy at the side, was in a daze absent-mindedly, with his neat little white teeth biting the holder of the brush, biting and loosening, the whole person was listless I'm kidding.

He was a little strange, knowing that although this kid was always called naughty by his seniors, he was always very well-behaved when he was with him, and he was serious about studying and studying, but today he was a little abnormal.

He looked away calmly, continued to do his own thing, looked at Sheng Xiaomo after a while, and found that he didn't continue a word, and was still there in a daze.

"Amo, what's the matter today? Why are you unhappy?" He finally couldn't help asking.

When Sheng Xiaomo was asked by him, he came back to his senses. He curled his lips and looked at Qing Yu with pitiful eyes: "I want to go down the mountain too..."

"Do you want to go down the mountain?" Qing Yu was a little curious, "Has the brother in charge never taken you down the mountain?"

Sheng Xiaomo shook his head, his voice was a little low: "Master took Senior Brother Donghua and Senior Brother Zihua to the Feast of Immortals. Even Zhuran had Senior Brother Moyan take him down the mountain to practice, and they left me alone..."

Senior Brother Donghua and Senior Brother Zihua were fine, but that kid Zhuran was able to follow Senior Brother Moyan down the mountain. Before leaving, he carried a small burden and waved at him vigorously, which made him mad!

After Qing Yu heard this, she couldn't bear it in her heart: "Why didn't the head brother take you down the mountain?"

"Master said I'm still young, and it's too dangerous to go down the mountain. I can't go down until I'm 15 and pass the trial of the Fairy Sword Conference..." Sheng Xiaomo hugged his knees in aggrieved manner, looking at the sky with a bitter expression: "When will I be able to go down the mountain?" When I grow up to 15 years old..."

Qing Yu smiled faintly: "Soon, in two years we will be 15 years old..."

"There are still two years..." Sheng Xiaomo screamed in despair, then resigned himself to his fate and fell to the ground, pretending to be dead.

"You really want to go down the mountain so much?" Qing Yu put away the bamboo slips in front of her, and suddenly looked at him and asked seriously.

Sheng Xiaomo is now very familiar with Qing Yu, so he didn't get up, put his hands behind his head, and nodded to Qing Yu.

"Then how about uncle taking you down the mountain?" Qing Yu said casually.

"Really?" Sheng Xiaomo got up abruptly, staring at Qing Yu, both eyes were bright.

"Shuiyue Valley Miaoning Yuanjun's birthday banquet will be in three days." Qing Yu took out a beautiful red post from the wooden drawer in his left hand, held it in his hand and hesitated repeatedly: "I didn't plan to go, but since you want to go down the mountain Why don't you go with Master Uncle?" There was a smile in the corner of his eyes.

"Okay, okay!" Sheng Xiaomo almost jumped up, he knew that Master Uncle will always be the best person in the world!

"Uncle, who is this Miaoning Yuanjun? Why did she send an invitation to Uncle?" Qing Yu flew into the sky with Sheng Xiaomo Yujian, Sheng Xiaomo asked curiously.

"Miao Ning Yuanjun is the owner of Shuiyue Valley, with superb medical skills, he can be regarded as the top fairy doctor in the fairy world," Qing Yu said unhurriedly, "I have an old friend with her, so I receive invitations every year .”

Sheng Xiaomo nodded, but then asked: "Then why didn't the uncle plan to go?"

"I..." Qing Yu was suddenly stopped by the question, unexpectedly this kid has a really good memory, he actually remembered clearly what he just slipped out of the mouth.

After hesitating for a moment, Qing Yu smiled awkwardly: "It's nothing, it's just a casual remark."

Sheng Xiaomo had good eyesight. Seeing him like this, he raised his eyebrows and stopped asking.

Shuiyue Valley is not too far away from Changliu, because it was the first time for Sheng Xiaomo to go down the mountain, Qing Yu deliberately took him to a nearby town to stay for a day, eating snacks and visiting the night market, having a good time, On the second day, the two of them went to Shuiyue Valley.Yu Jian flew for most of the day, and finally entered the boundary of Shuiyue Valley when the sun was setting.

Shuiyue Valley is located in the humid southeast. Flying over a large swamp wetland that is inaccessible, a huge lake suddenly appears in front of you. The lake is like jasper, surrounded by green hills, and the clouds are disturbing. The scenery is beautiful and charming, and even the air is refreshing. Moist and fresh.

"Wow - what a beautiful scenery!" Sheng Xiaomo was amazed when he saw such a beautiful scenery for the first time.Different from the majestic floating dust and the blessed land of immortals in Changliu Mountain, the beautiful scenery of this mountain and lake looks more graceful and graceful.

The two of them crossed the lake and landed on the top of the highest mountain by the lake. Qing Yu led him along the winding mountain road to a cliff. In front of the cliff was an abyss, and in front of it was a sea of ​​clouds as thick as white catkins.

"Uncle, there is no way." Sheng Xiaomo was a little puzzled.

Qing Yu smiled comfortingly, took out the bamboo flute, and pointed to an inconspicuous bluestone wall on the side of the cliff, a green light hit the stone wall.

After only a while, a clear female voice came from the depths of the sea of ​​clouds: "May I ask who is the distinguished guest?" The voice seemed to come from thousands of miles away, but it seemed to be so close at hand, illusory and shadowy.

"Changliu Mountain Qingyu, congratulations on Miaoning Yuanjun's birthday." Qingyu didn't even move her lips, relying on her immortal power to transmit the sound.

The other party seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then the surprise in his tone could not be concealed: "It's actually Qing Yu Xianzun coming, it's really disappointing to welcome!"

After the words fell, I saw a colorful bridge slowly protruding from the depths of the sea of ​​clouds, stretching all the way to the cliff here.The bridge is only transformed by seven rays of light, without a single stone or tree, just like a rainbow after rain.

Sheng Xiaomo opened his eyes wide.

"Let's go."

Qing Yu was about to get on the bridge, but he hesitated seeing Sheng Xiaomo's expression.

Perhaps this Hongqiao looked a little illusory, making him afraid?

Thinking of this, Qing Yu simply stretched out his hand, indicating that he can hold her.

Sheng Xiaomo hesitated for a moment, but still took his hand.

The two walked slowly up the Hongqiao.

Although this rainbow bridge is transformed by light, it is no different from the bridge made of wood and stone when stepped on.Sheng Xiaomo walked a few steps and felt relieved