Going to the capital of Dali, because there were still four days left before the departure, and the schedule was not too rushed, the three of them, the master and the apprentice, were also happy and relaxed, so they chose to travel by airboat.

The moment Rong Yu took out the flying boat, Ye Zhiqiu knew that in the past 20 years, the other party had not missed the promotion of cultivation because of his heart in the cold sky lake. At least he could see that the conditions for traveling had improved a lot.

Earlier, he was still thinking that if what Rong Yu took out was the one in his memory that had its walls demolished and its door destroyed, how should the three of them allocate their accommodations? For some people, his frugal thoughts are all overwhelmed.

Since there are two more cabins, Ye Zhiqiu has no intention of sleeping with Rong Yu on the same bed. Although the other party is convincing, with the two people's current cultivation base, it is not a bad idea to meditate and adjust breath along the way, but Ye Zhiqiu also agrees. From the relationship during this period of time, it can be seen that Rong Yu is a little addicted to it except for the first taste of love, but no matter whether it is personal practice or double cultivation, this person can always clearly distinguish between private affairs and personal affairs, without any delay, on the contrary, it is himself more difficult to extricate themselves.

Perhaps feelings can also arouse people's competitive spirit. Even Ye Zhiqiu, who never likes to compare, has a faint rivalry with his lover. I am sorry for my half-immortal body, which is far superior to everyone in the mortal world, but what is the use of being able to control the seven-star array disk, exploring the mysteries in it, and understanding the revelation of the heavens are the most important.

As for how he put that clingy Mr. Haosheng in the next room, he was willing to do so. Naturally, he wanted to find a new hobby for this man. Hobbies are personal but how can one achieve them. Regaining the fun of alchemy is the right way. For example, what he thought was a comprehensive arrangement at the moment was to give Rong Yu a more clingy son, so that this alchemy fanatic who enjoyed family happiness earlier could devote himself to cultivating an heir who loved alchemy.

As a ferret who only knows how to eat, would Xue Po like alchemy?

This is not something he needs to consider as the master, there is only one order - let Rong Yu gain happiness in teaching alchemy, if he really can't show that he likes alchemy, then act coquettishly and make him happy.

But he himself stays behind closed doors during the day, goes to the deck at night to astrology and observe the moon, and arranges the inheritance obtained in the illusion according to the direction of the stars. It was a pleasure to meet and talk again. Earlier, I was a little worried that the change of identity would affect their relationship, but now it seems that as a teacher, they are all proud, respectful and humble. It's still the junior brother from before, and the other party's concern and condolences are also genuine.

Until that day, they exchanged a few words normally, and passed by Rong Yu's door when returning to the cabin, the two people in the cabin obviously had nothing to hide, or were talking and laughing happily, forgetting to set up a barrier, Xue Po As soon as his father called him, Rong Yu also smiled happily, which surprised Ye Zhiqiu outside the door, while Jiang Chu beside him was puzzled.

"Father, you see I can run after my tail."

Hearing the noise of children playing inside, Jiang Chu's pupils trembled, and he looked at Ye Zhiqiu who was staring at the cabin door and said via voice transmission: "Master, did you recognize a foster son? Why do you still have a tail?"

"Heh, huh, your master, just, sometimes you like small animals, squirrels and so on, and it's normal to talk together." Ye Zhiqiu planned to make it up with a few casual sentences, so maybe he wanted to talk about his father's love in detail Flooding, recognized a ferret-shaped demon as his son.

"Master, will you tell the story of father and son in private?" Jiang Chu's expression was even more bewildered. He has experienced too many shocks in these years, and it's nothing more than accepting that Master Gao Leng fell in love with the young disciple. Having an extra mistress, it is better to be acquainted than to be a stranger, but now the master, who has no shortage of love, is able to play a one-man show of fatherly kindness and filial piety again, can there be more exciting|exciting?

"No, it's just..." Ye Zhiqiu hadn't finished speaking when he saw the door of the cabin open, and a little doll who looked like himself and had hair like a feather ran out from inside, and he didn't pay attention to his eyes. , opened his arms and hugged him, and called out loudly: "Father."

"Ha, haha," Ye Zhiqiu rubbed the top of Xue Po's hair that hid his ears twice with a dry laugh, glanced at Jiang Chu's face that was so stiff that it was about to shatter, and said, "He's barking."

Unexpectedly, the moment Xue Po sensed the aura in his palm, he let go of his hand and avoided it. He bowed to Jiang Chu very obediently and politely, and said, "My father has a bad memory, and he often doesn't remember me like this. My son is gone, senior brother Jiang, father sent you in to talk."

Ye Zhiqiu will never forget the scene of Jiang Chu passing by him and carefully glanced at his stomach. At that moment, he clearly realized that the strong and arrogant image he had established in the other party's heart in the early years was completely disintegrated.

As soon as the door of the cabin was closed, his cold eyes pierced Xue Po like dense pine needles, and imitating Rong Yu's way, he lifted the guy's back collar and slipped back to his residence.

Putting up a sound-proof barrier, he threw this furry boy who didn't know how to live or die, who didn't know how to give his master a face, on the seat, while he folded his arms and looked down from a high position. Xue Po choked back.

I saw Xue Po turned to kneeling, and said sincerely: "These bad things are all done by my father. He said that you only know how to talk and laugh with others, but you leave the serious Taoist couple aside to take care of your children. It's time to remind you." After a while, you have a son, so you can take care of yourself."

This was the first time that Ye Zhiqiu had seen someone turn his back on him so thoroughly, and he really confessed to the perpetrator without receiving any punishment.

"Finish?" Ye Zhiqiu didn't wait for an answer, and put his hand on Xue Po's forehead. In a flash of inspiration, there was only a ferret with teeth and claws left. , punish you for a month like this."

The ghost of Xue Po's mouth is deceiving, it's not that he is so defensive, he can't listen to other people's rumors about Rong Yu, but if the words come from Rong Yu's mouth, except for himself, this kind of thing will never exceed ten words.

When I came to the capital of Dali, it was just in time for the funeral of the first emperor. The crowds were bustling with people on the street. Regardless of whether he was sincere for the country or he was in the way of the law, they were all dressed in plain clothes, kneeling along the street and crying. In the land, people call the emperor a father, and if you think about it, Qinghui should also love the people like a son.

However, the three of them, master and apprentice, today can be regarded as a strange scene against the crowd, but this time it was not Ye Zhiqiu who proposed to enter through the main gate, but Jiang Chu, who was more worldly and sophisticated than the two of them, reminded that the emperor and the courtier Well, if they make such a fuss and mobilize the crowd, they won't have to be used to make a name for themselves.

Naturally, he is not afraid of fighting or killing, but Jiang Chu is aware of his master's temper, but he found a good reason. He only said that he came as the former national teacher, and then flew away vigorously, so that he could compare this with the mortal emperor's family. The karmic retribution is broken and clean.

After entering the palace gate, Ye Zhiqiu revisited his old place, and some memories came back clearly, such as the discussion from far away from the palace gate, saying that Rong Yu has colorful hair, which is not too strange, but today, the guards guarding Naturally, the group has changed, but the fun of whispering about the national teacher is still unabated, only this time, what they said is that this immortal is an immortal, and how many years have passed, it is still exactly the same as the portrait painted a year ago.

"What did you remember, you seem a little happy?" Rong Yu asked Ye Zhiqiu, looking at Ye Zhiqiu's expressionless face.

"On this kind of day, if you say I'm happy, it's not that you're punishing me with beheading," Ye Zhiqiu said as a joke, but everyone in the palace is really gloomy. If he can make people look happy, it's inevitable It was too abrupt, "I have a new understanding of your age."

Jiang Chu was used to being cold-faced, so he corrected him expressionlessly at this moment: "No matter how cultivated the master is, even a single retreat may experience a lifetime. The year and month of the teacher's name."

Just now Ye Zhiqiu could say that he was happy in his heart but his face did not change. Now, after hearing Jiang Chu's praise for Rong Yu, he directly covered half of his face with his sleeve.

The master thinks that a big wedding is to find a spacious place. Looking up at the sky, the ceremony will be more grand. The disciples think that boasting people is boasting age. The longer you live, the older you are, the more your master has boundless magic power. Cultivation is advanced.

Seeing Rong Yu's already cold face, it was even worse at this moment, Ye Zhiqiu smoothed things over before he could speak, and said: "Jiang Chu is praising your youthful appearance, and everyone else thinks you are a fairy and a human being. You can't tell what it looks like."

Does he know how dissatisfied this person is with the age issue recently? Since he is regarded as the same generation as him, this person does not think that Ye Zhiqiu is older, but his mentality is getting younger and younger, and he is also to blame Some time ago, I couldn't help but say that the master is also a grandfather.

All jokes are jokes, after all, business matters, the three of them also went to their former residence first, and only did it after dark. Ye Zhiqiu originally wanted to help Rong Yu, but was forced to go with Jiang Chu Squat on the roof.

At this moment, the two on the roof had found a good place to watch in the front row. Before anyone started to make a move, Ye Zhiqiu could only shake a pot of spiritual tea and toss the spiritual fruit brought by Jiang Chuna to do nothing. Looking up at the full moon in the sky, I wonder if it is a fairy palace or an osmanthus tree in the middle of the moon.

There was a "creak" sound of teeth biting the spiritual fruit in his ear, Ye Zhiqiu took a sip of spiritual tea, turned his head to look at Jiang Chu who was enjoying eating the fruit, and said: "Climb high, eat fruit, I have heard nursery rhymes about little monkeys."

"Zhiqiu, you can't help me, and you're not happy." Seeing him throwing up the fruit, Jiang Chu caught it before it fell, took a bite, ate it with relish, and said, "This spirit The pulse is also aura, it has been buried here for so long, it has already been fused, people have slept for a long time, and suddenly they are moved to a nest, it is inevitable that they will get up a little bit."

"The legendary stories you tell are easier to understand than the alchemy you teach." Ye Zhiqiu glanced at the half-bitten spiritual fruit as he spoke.

Jiang Chudao: "There are not many records about this in the books. It is not difficult to bury a spiritual vein, but when it can be recovered, it becomes more and more difficult as the years go by. A six-year-old one like this requires as much energy as Moving mountains and seas, if the master does things personally, there will be very few times when he will explain clearly, but if you get close, you are really not helping, and you may be injured."

"That's it." Ye Zhiqiu really didn't know much about this matter, but it sounded reasonable. If it was that easy, those big and small sects wouldn't have to choose the location of the spiritual veins to establish a sect. I am grateful to Jiang Chu for telling me, "I didn't eat the fruit because I didn't have time to clean my hands."

"Ah?" Jiang Chu was still thinking about more anecdotes about the spiritual veins, and when he realized the meaning of his words, he immediately glanced at the half-eaten fruit, which was indeed covered with some mud , "I didn't say it earlier, how old are you, and you still play with mud, I ate it all."

"It doesn't matter, little monkeys don't eat fruit and don't wash it, they never get sick." Ye Zhiqiu's persuasive tone and demeanor resembled a caring elder, and it was really kind in Jiang Chu's eyes.

Suddenly there was a wave of spiritual energy, Ye Zhiqiu and Jiang Chu looked at the roof of the tile-roofed house almost at the same time, but it was a tall young man in a bright yellow shroud on the left lapel standing in the wind.

The man turned to look at Ye Zhiqiu, and respectfully saluted a disciple. Ye Zhiqiu was about to stand up and return the salute when Jiang Chu pressed his shoulders and reminded him, "That's your former senior brother. Nod your head." that is."

"Will he wear this suit to greet me, will my life be lost?" Ye Zhiqiu said to Jiang Chu via voice transmission, and nodded to Li Qinghui according to the ceremony, "In other words, he just crawled out of the coffin."

"Hey, this is my suggestion. When the time comes to fly away together, it will be another legend of soaring in the daytime." Jiang Chu's tone was a little smug.

"It's no wonder you don't want to get too involved in karma. His outfit is too tight. These old people are so serious." Ye Zhiqiu glanced at Li Qinghui's face again, but the face of a middle-aged woman appeared in his memory, and suddenly Sighing again, he said, "Birth, old age, sickness, death, love and parting, you can't ask for it, and you can't let it go."

"Where did you hear that?" Jiang Chu's eyes lit up with curiosity.

"I think you should be able to meet someone who can say these words in your lifetime. When you see someone with no hair and many ring scars on the top of his head, ask what it means." Ye Zhiqiu said with a pretentious expression.

"You clearly know that I am the most..." Jiang Chu was a little annoyed.

"It's best to listen to people's gossip. This is not gossip. I'm afraid of making random explanations and misleading your children. After all, I am responsible for you if I say a casual sentence in this generation." Ye Zhiqiu saw that he was still in a hurry, and immediately pointed to the middle of the courtyard. A white figure suddenly appeared, and said solemnly, "Master is here, don't hurry to enlightenment, don't say I didn't remind you, he doesn't like students to focus on things other than alchemy."

"You even went to repair the formation yourself, so you have the nerve to say me." Jiang Chu muttered.

Ye Zhiqiu was reminded only by this reminder. Fortunately, Li Qinghui returned to the sect after going through the vicissitudes of life, otherwise it would be really unfortunate for the sect. No one can inherit the first seat of Yunzhong Peak, but there is one sentence he did not give to this sect so far. The unloved human beings know clearly that the one who made the master angry and beaten may be the master, but the one Jiang Chu made the master angry and beaten can only be Jiang Chu himself.

At this moment, the full moon is in the sky, the galaxy is shining brightly, and the night breeze is cool. A figure in white clothes is floating above the lotus pond. Such a fairy appearance should be indifferent and arrogant to all things, but after seeing clearly that there should be lotus leaves on the water surface where the flowers should be swaying, the corners of her lips are slightly hooked, and the eyes are shining with a gleam of warmth.

The mind is moving, the wind is surging, the palm of the white-clothed fairy is facing the earth, the wind rising from the ground gradually turns into a cyclone, like a dragon and snake walking on the ground, the power is astonishing, I saw him raise his hand slightly, and the hurricane rose instantly, and the sky and the earth The color changes, and everyone in the phantom formation feels the ground shaking.

The whirlwind blows up the sand and dust, and spreads from the center of the lake to the four directions of the magic circle. Everything it goes turns into nothingness, and the wind master is completely hidden in the wind. Looking at it from a distance, it looks like a moonlight White hibiscus in bloom.

Suddenly there was a roar like a dragon's roar and a tiger's roar, Ye Zhiqiu, who was in the distance safely with his sword, frowned, his eyes were still fixed on Rong Yu in the center of the hurricane, and he only asked the people around him, saying : "This spirit vein has been buried for a long time, but what kind of monster will it produce?"

"How does a dead thing turn into a living being? It's just a few days before you left Hantian Lake. There were a lot of rumors about strange beasts in the Paradise of the Paradise." Jiang Chu looked at Ye Zhiqiu's eagerness to try, and he didn't have time to think about the movement of the sword finger driving the spirit sword There were more rumors, so he quickly turned a chain of spiritual power to bind the Suxue sword under his feet, frowned and stopped and said: "You must not go forward, let alone whether there is any ghost you mentioned, it is the master who draws the spirit veins." The wind will hurt you."

How can Ye Zhiqiu care so much? With his current eyesight, there is clearly something alive on the ground that breaks out of the ground. It opens and closes like a mouth that is hunting for food. It is impossible for him to sit idly by after breaking the ice with the Demonic Dragon.

The moment Suxue was bound, he seemed like a dreamer who was awakened in an instant. With his semi-immortal body, why does he need a spirit sword to float in the air now? Three feet, is no longer within the range that Jiang Chu can easily control. With a loud cry of concern, this light-as-swallow man stepped on the phantom of a lotus flower and quickly approached the edge of the hurricane.

In such a blink of an eye, the hearts of the two senior brothers hung in their throats, and they just said, luckily, he didn't get closer, and saw him waving his arms, as if he had drawn a formation out of thin air on the flying sand and rocks, and in an instant , there was not even a phantom left outside the hurricane.

Ye Zhiqiu also entered the center of the storm, only to realize that there was a great momentum outside. In fact, the closer he was to Rong Yu, the calmer he became. He had no intention of disturbing the person who closed his eyes and focused on drawing the spiritual vein at the moment, even if the other party had already noticed his intrusion.

At the moment when the spherical barrier Rong Yu used to shield the storm extended in his direction, Ye Zhiqiu avoided it so that the sharp blade-like whirlwind behind him was only a few millimeters away, obviously out of the tacit understanding between the two of them, The enchantment used to protect the body has returned to its previous state.

Ye Zhiqiu was about to look at the source of the roar, when he heard a voice transmission saying: "It's something you don't like, don't look at it."

Everyone has come here, and now a consensus has been reached, even if it is a strange fish, he also recognizes it, and only replied more seriously than Rong Yu: "You give me more attention."

After saying the cruel words, he bowed his head again, good guy, after that catastrophe, he had already guessed in his heart that the flowers, birds, fish, insects and people would turn into demons, but it was stuck in the cracks in the ground, and the man had exhausted all his strength and couldn't pull it out. What happened to the big caterpillar that came out?

Seeing the caterpillar's mouth full of strange teeth intertwined, when it roared, it opened its mouth wide and could see the contents of its belly clearly, but when it closed its mouth, it was glaring with eyes like a black pool, Ye Zhiqiu believed for a moment, If this eyeball is stabbed, a river may flow out.

It was just such a short period of nausea, he was already sure that he didn't want to see this big caterpillar crawling out, the seven-star formation rotates, the formation is not born out of thin air, it needs spiritual energy to maintain it, Ye Zhiqiu has not yet completely destroyed it through the bottom Tracing back to the source of the phantom array, it was discovered that the reason why Rong Yu only dragged the caterpillar in one direction was because the spiritual vein had already been exhausted in the worm, and the worm was born with a fat body. The body blurred the correct direction of the spiritual vein.

If the worm has passed through the range of the phantom array, extended to the palace, or passed through the market in a larger size, whether it is extracted or let it escape, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Unfortunately, the Ye Zhiqiu that this guy met today is a person who doesn't like bugs very much and has made up his mind to let him be the cornerstone of the imperial city.

Ye Zhiqiu recited the formula, and the lotus flower between his eyebrows shone brightly. He hung one hand on the seven-star array disk, spread his five fingers, and a phantom of the earth under the hurricane emerged impressively. His five fingers cut into the phantom like an awl, and he heard the giant The worm let out a long whistle, and spit out green juice into the sky with a "pop".

The earth boomed loudly, shaking up dust, and this vibration will be stopped at the edge of the phantom formation. The palace guards who watched the night in the palace were all huddled in the open space, waiting for the earthquake to subside, but they could only see one side intact. The red walls and green tiles collapsed.

In the center of the hurricane, the person who was heroic just a moment ago was being picked up by someone by the waist. This posture was very similar to a person who fell into the water.

He didn't intend to be protected by someone, but just when he was about to activate the fairy lotus to protect him, the man who was floating in the sky to control the hurricane suddenly landed beside him, wrapping his arms around his waist like a small animal, Maintaining a posture that made him bow his body, he lifted it to his waist.

This appearance, for Ye Zhiqiu, who is also a man, is really embarrassing. No matter how strong this man is, he can do it well at home, so how can he not pay attention to the influence outside.

From the protruding cracked rock on the ground, Rong Yu led Feng Ling to hover into the air, and pulled out a spirit vein wrapped in green slurry like a dragon's tendon. When the spirit vein was lifted in front of him by the wind, it had shrunk to The size of a nine-section whip, he ignited a spiritual fire in the palm of his hand and burned the green. He held one end and flicked it casually, and immediately there was a crackling sound of spiritual energy bursting.

Ye Zhiqiu couldn't see Rong Yu's expression, he saw Rong Yu waving his whip with great interest, and for some reason he forgot to struggle, his face turned blue and white suddenly, and secretly swallowed.

"Why are you disobedient?" Rong Yu's voice was serious and cold.

"I'm worried about you." Ye Zhiqiu has never been so quiet and honest since his memory was restored, "I'm afraid that you won't be able to handle it alone."

"Think you're not good enough to be a man?" Rong Yu's question seemed to be even colder.

"Why not?" Ye Zhiqiu stared blankly at the spirit vein that was waved like a whip, remembering that the other party even had the evil taste of sticking butterflies on people's foreheads, his body suddenly felt chilly, and he thought for a while, Only then did he realize that the hurricane was about to dissipate, and if he was seen by others, he might not be able to bear this face, so it was rare to be subdued, and said in a good voice, "I will be obedient in the future."

"You did a good job." Rong Yu said.

Ye Zhiqiu suddenly heard this praise, his expression was still a little stiff, and he just said "huh?" rather puzzled.

"Give it to me." Rong Yu sent the spirit vein to Ye Zhiqiu.

But Ye Zhiqiu said "Ah?" with a look of unrequited love, and discussed in a very soft voice: "You will be beaten if you do a good job. It's not good to be seen by others. Let's talk about it when we go home."

"Left hand." Rong Yu said.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Ye Zhiqiu reluctantly stretched out his left hand, turned his head and couldn't bear to look directly, but his waist loosened, and he fell back to the ground together with others, he stood up straight and quickly turned his head to look at his face Yu, only then did he know that he was going to beat someone, he obviously took out the folding fan from his ring, and put the spiritual vein into the hidden spirit shark pearl.

When the strong wind subsided, two hurried disciples rushed over, saluted and pleaded guilty to the two who had survived the hurricane and were still neatly dressed and graceful, especially Jiang Chu, who failed to stop Ye Zhiqiu, couldn't hide his worried expression.

However, Rong Yu only lightly said that it was fine, and only reminded Jiang Chu that those palace people should also come, and the grand occasion of ascension he had prepared could also be arranged.

For a long time, when Ye Zhiqiu was sleeping in the cabin of the airship heading to Xianle City, he still couldn't help laughing because of Jiang Chu's annoyed face that he couldn't see the colorful clouds at night. A good folk legend, but he suddenly became the first emperor Ben Yue, Fortunately, the moon is still round tonight, so it doesn't mean that I have wronged a generation of sages and masters.

"Why does Jiang Chu want to come up with such an idea?" Ye Zhiqiu patted Rong Yu's hand that was stroking his hair and scratching his face away.

"The big movement of taking out the spirit veins, you say, is it to make people think that a disaster is coming from the sky, indicating that the monarch is not good, or it is better for people to say that the blessings of heaven, the dragon veins wake up, and the holy lord Mingjun will be guided by immortals to ascend." Rong Yu turned over and stood up. Looking at his side, looking at his eyebrows, playing with his slender eyelashes again.

Ye Zhiqiu blinked itchyly, and sighed: "People's hearts are really complicated."

"Well, it's very complicated." Rong Yu echoed.

"Actually, if I don't make a move today, you can handle it." Ye Zhiqiu turned sideways, and looked at Rong Yu affectionately, "But I'm just worried. I probably won't be able to rest assured about you for the rest of my life. It's not because of the devil's incident, it's just that I like your selfishness, but you, why are you so cruel to me today."

Rong Yu's hand caressing his back stopped, and he turned the man on his back again, leaned over and pressed him closer, without the slightest bit of shame, and said, "If I'm angry, I'm also angry. Abandon the sword and fly, but I have never been fierce to you, I guess, Zhiqiu, you have misunderstood something, and just for a moment forgot that I speak so coldly."

"I don't." Ye Zhiqiu's ears were slightly hot, and when he was about to push the opponent away, his palm was empty. He thought that this person could still think about hurrying, and let him go for a while, but who knew that Rong Yu didn't get up, but lay down elsewhere.

"Hurry up." Ye Zhiqiu looked a little flustered.

Rong Yu raised his head, agreed with him, and said, "So don't bother tonight."

"Then what are you doing here?" Ye Zhiqiu moved up, but was stabilized by someone's hands again in a blink of an eye, and suddenly there was a rustling of the clothes, and he felt a bit of coolness.

Rong Yu said in a serious tone: "I have wronged you, make up for it."

"There's no grievance, don't you still praise me?" Ye Zhiqiu is aware of this person's dominance in this matter, and he also knows that the compensation is just an excuse, but although the two are already Taoist couples, they have never been like this. The way I used to get along is still too shameful.

"That's better as a reward, or, Zhiqiu, do you want to treat this as your home tonight and give me that spiritual vein?" The person is confused.

The deeper the dew is, the more beautiful the flowers are and the full moon, it is not Chang'e who goes to the moon, but the immortals drink peach blossoms, the rain falls on the branches, tick-tock, when drunk, ruthlessly ask the north wind, do you know, the sound is pitiful.

It was going to take some time to get to the flying boat in Xianle City, but thanks to the spiritual power blessings of Jiang Chu and Li Qinghui, fortunately, it arrived in the sky above Xianle City before noon.

After the two of them landed the flying boat outside the city, they also immediately went outside the cabin to greet the master, but they went back and forth twice, but they still didn't hear the people inside. Standing back on the bow again, he looked like two people sailing on dry land, but they still maintained their identities and were majestic.

In terms of putting on airs, although these two people met for different reasons, they are both good players. As long as they put on airs enough, standing on the deck or standing on the wall, it is a fairy-like scenery. There are occasional fellow Taoists passing by. Everyone would think that there must be a deep meaning to this move, and if they fail to keep this place, they will leave a secret place, which cannot be entered without a boat.

Until, Jiang Chu, who has good eyesight, saw an intelligence agent from his first-grade building was about to pass by, but the eyelids of this person who secretly competed with his brother's strength jumped, and he was defeated, so he had to go alone to invite the teacher again Honor the third time.

In the cabin, Ye Zhiqiu didn't know that Jiang Chu and the others had come to invite him all this time, but he was still sullen, sitting at the table with his hands covering his face.

The sinner who didn't realize that a playful remark would have such an effect did not respond until he had something to say, and quickly explained: "I was just kidding you, how could I not set up an enchantment, I am such a stingy person, would Let others listen?"

"Except for being stingy, there is nothing you can believe." Ye Zhiqiu slapped his hands on the table fiercely. Seemingly heartless and desireless in front of others, with a cold and indifferent demeanor, the more he has a bad heart.

"This is the third time they have come to invite me. If you don't let me see people again, I'm afraid it will really make people guess." Rong Yu persuaded.

Ye Zhiqiu thought for a moment, thinking that this man was useless after all his good words, so he dared to threaten him. Annoyed, he stood up on the table, raised his eyebrows coldly, and said: "You are you, I am me, why am I?" You are not allowed to see anyone anymore."

As soon as the voice fell, the deck under his feet disappeared, and the person landed firmly on the ground in an instant. Fortunately, he stood up earlier.

At this moment, what people can see is that the two are separated by five feet, and Ye Zhiqiu is still giving Rong Yu a look of displeasure.

"It's my fault," but Rong Yu opened the mouth first. In front of the disciples, he can apologize, but his face must be cold, "I spent too much time recovering the spirit veins last night, so I went back to the cabin and rested. I didn't think of removing the enchantment, let you go to rest."

Ok?

This person has learned to lie to outsiders, or the kind of carefully fabricated lies, etc. Rong Yu seemed to only lie in a different way in front of himself in the past, for the small things of affection between Taoist couples.

As soon as this remark came out, let alone Ye Zhiqiu's unpredictable face, even Li Qinghui, who was involved in this matter, hurried forward and said: "Master has been working hard for the disciple, and the disciple feels ashamed, so he returned to the sect." , will definitely concentrate on studying alchemy and repay the great kindness of the master."

Does this work too?

Ye Zhiqiu has accepted Rong Yu's thoughts. Although Li Qinghui should be a person who knows how to repay his kindness, he did not abandon the sect for personal reasons back then. Master painstakingly planted a spiritual vein for him. Jiazi also provided for Li Qinghui alone, and now he has taken a lot of effort to remove the spiritual veins. After a thorough effort, he can be regarded as completely cutting off the cause and effect of ordinary things for this eldest disciple.

It would be difficult for Master to take the initiative to express this grace, but if Master's Taoist companion is unhappy because of this, it will really be able to push the boat along the way, and it will add a new wind to the practice of Li Qinghui, who values ​​true love. .

Ye Zhiqiu wanted to understand this point, but he also knew that this was not the only way to do it. In the end, he felt that it was just a step down to his embarrassment. The reaction of one disciple should be believable.

He also wondered whether he should respond a few more times, so as to confirm the reputation of this master Taoist companion who was already stingy, but he saw Rong Yu blinking at him. This tacit understanding came just as he said it. Quickly flashing to Rong Yu's side, said: "The day of great joy, I don't care about you anymore."

With just this one sentence, the atmosphere that had fallen to the freezing point instantly eased up. The two walked side by side towards the city gate. Ye Zhiqiu handed a forehead wipe to Rong Yu, and said through voice transmission: "Disciples dare not look at your face directly. I haven't really noticed the butterfly mark on your forehead until today, and you don't have to use coercion to bow your head when you enter Xianle City, if you believe that I don't care about the lotus between eyebrows, you don't need to use this."

"You really don't care?" Rong Yu glanced at his eyebrows.

"Apologizing and lying can make a cold face, so don't let people see that you are always clingy, just watch the road carefully," Ye Zhiqiu said seriously without squinting, "I really don't care, in fact, your appearance It doesn't matter much, a person is strong or weak does not depend on what is decorated on the surface. At the age of 13, I may care about my physique. At the age of 16, I was dissatisfied with the color of my skin. But now I am standing by your side. When I return to Yun At Zhongfeng, I actually didn’t care about this.”

"So?" Rong Yu followed his words and looked forward calmly.

"You're pretending to be ignorant with your understanding. You want to use this spirit butterfly to make me happy. I'm already happy watching it. After a while, guests will gather. I think you can just be yourself instead of me." Ye Zhiqiu said .

"Okay." Rong Yu kept his promise, and the promise to Ye Zhiqiu was never delayed for a moment, and the spirit butterfly on his forehead disappeared as soon as he spoke.

"There is something that I can't ask others, so I have to ask you. Jiang Chu should have known about our feelings when he was in the secret realm of Cang Wu, so how did senior brother Li know it? It was Jiang Chu who said it." ?” Ye Zhiqiu had doubts in his heart for a long time. If Jiang Chu said it, it would be unreasonable. Although this person is easy to chat in private, but with the degree of respect for his master, he should not casually talk about the master. Right and wrong.

Rong Yu didn't say anything.

Ye Zhiqiu waited for a while, and then suddenly realized that silence is the best answer, and sighed: "Who is it before returning to Yunzhong Peak that vowed to follow my heart and not announce the matter of the union?"

"These are all family members, no one else knows about it," Rong Yu's face was as cold as frost, but his heart beat suddenly faster, "After all, I have cultivated the Tao, and I have only had a selfish heart for so many years to feel happy thing."

Ye Zhiqiu gave a meaningful "Oh" and said, "Actually, Jiang Chu imitated you by imitating the eighth image. I used to think that he only imitated the outside."

"I don't gossip." Rong Yu corrected.

"So it's only [-]%. If Xue Po can have [-]%, I think he will be more lenient." Ye Zhiqiu patted the spirit pet bag that was shaking restlessly.

"Aren't you going to let him out to watch the ceremony?" Rong Yu asked.

"Let it go?" Ye Zhiqiu's eyes turned cold, and a ray of spiritual light restrained the pet bag, and said, "letting him out will make people think that I really gave birth to a son for you?"

……

The most prestigious auction house in the Taihua Continent had a happy event. Naturally, the entire Xianle City was decorated with lights and festoons, and red silk connected the eaves of various merchants one after another.

The singing and dancing are brisk, the gongs and drums are loud,

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