Jiuxiao

"A Yin!" Huang Wenjun turned his head to see him, and strode towards him with joy on his face.

I can’t blame him for being so happy, it’s because since Zhou Yin’s departure, the past few years have been more bitter than happy, but there is no one to tell. Ye Mu can be said, but he wasn’t sent from Jinghai together back then. I can't talk to him about many things.

Zhou Yin was still expressionless and reticent. Seeing that he didn't even raise his eyebrows, Huang Wenjun didn't care. No matter how he looked at him, he felt very kind.

"What did the teacher say to you, do you want you to stay?"

"Ah."

"Then what do you say?"

"Think about it."

Huang Wenjun was speechless. Many people want to enter the Shang Xuanzong but have nowhere to go. This person is good, and he is still thinking about it.

He smiled and said, "Anyway, you're fine now, go and sit at my place!"

Huang Wenjun's residence is not in Tianshu Peak, but in Yaoguang Peak.

Back then, the Jinghai School was merged into Shangxuanzong, and Shangxuanzong allocated resources according to the aptitude and cultivation base of each person. The one who received the best treatment was the original head of the Jinghai School, Lu Yanping. , following Qing Yuan's side all these years can be regarded as a small success.

The rest of the people have different circumstances.

Like Huang Wenjun, he was also assigned to be the chief seat of Yaoguang Peak, but he was not as lucky as Lu Yanping. He became one of the many disciples of Yaoguang Peak. He has been reduced to a status of a third-rate disciple, and it can be seen from following Ye Mu on guard at the foot of the mountain, that he can't even go out to subdue monsters.

As for Liu Xiaowan, the childhood sweetheart of Huang Wenjun back then had a better relationship than anyone else. Others thought that they would become Taoist couples in the future, but after coming to Shangxuanzong, Liu Xiaowan's beauty attracted the attention of many people. There are so many people, there are naturally many more people supporting Liu Xiaowan than when they were in the Jinghai School.The result is that the nephew of Tianxuan Peak Master Qingxuan Zhenren welcomes the beauty back, and Liu Xiaowan, a helpless and helpless cattail grass, would rather cling to the shadow of the strong and be taken as a concubine by others than follow Huang Wenjun. Suffering and suffering together.

In fact, it is reasonable for people to go to high places. It's just that Huang Wenjun has been close to her since childhood. How can he bear this blow? Speaking, his cultivation base is mediocre, so naturally he was pushed out of the circle of core disciples more and more.

On the contrary, He Yun, who was not used to Liu Xiaowan and had a mediocre relationship with Huang Wenjun, was taken by Master Qingying of Yuheng Peak, worshiped under him, and became the peak master's closed disciple.All these years of practicing with all one's heart, without hearing anything outside the window, he has reached the late stage of foundation establishment, and is currently retreating to attack the formation of alchemy, unable to come out.

Speaking of which, Huang Wenjun didn't like He Yun's constant targeting of Liu Xiaowan at first, but now that Liu Xiaowan is gone, they can talk to each other in a friendly manner when they meet.

No one expected that Zhou Yin, who was the last to enter among the four, became the one with the highest cultivation.

Huang Wenjun was full of pain and had no one to tell, and when he finally met Zhou Yin, he naturally poured out his brains, and finally sighed: "It would be great if I left the Jinghai faction like you did back then!"

Zhou Yin said lightly: "You can leave now."

Huang Wenjun choked for a moment, unable to speak for a while.

There may not be a place of honor here, but at least it can provide shelter from the wind and rain. As the largest sect in the world, Shangxuanzong's disciples should be polite when they see them. If he works hard, he will eventually succeed On that day, these were the benefits brought by the golden signboard of Shang Xuanzong, so Huang Wenjun was naturally reluctant to discard it.

Zhou Yin glanced at him, noncommittal.

Although others looked down on him, he never had any intention of plotting against others, which was regarded as quite satisfactory, so Zhou Yin didn't feel bad for him. If he hated him, he wouldn't listen to him talking nonsense here for a long time.

"The woman ran away, you can find her again, her cultivation base is low, start to practice now, with your aptitude, even if you can't get to Yuanying, it should be no problem to form alchemy." Zhou Yin wrote lightly, he thought his words were the best comfort .

As a result, Huang Wenjun listened and became more frowning, "What, I really have no hope of reaching the Nascent Soul?"

Zhou Yin said: "You sit here talking nonsense all day long, let alone Yuanying, there is no hope of forming a pill."

Huang Wenjun smiled wryly, his "comfort" was really ingenious, but the effect was remarkable, and he was indeed not as depressed as before.

Zhou Yin really didn't think that Liu Xiaowan was so attractive, he could fascinate Huang Wenjun like this, or in Zhou Yin's eyes, there were basically no people who could make him feel attractive. As for Zhou Chen, it was more pleasing to the eye when he turned into a hairball.

Although Zhou Yin said to think about it, Qinghe Zhenren didn't treat him badly, and pointed out a good guest house for him to stay temporarily.

A month ago, a Jindan cultivator like Zhou Yin might not be considered a big deal in Shangxuanzong, but recently, due to the frequent appearance of monsters, at the request of Cang and the king, Shangxuanzong sent many middle-level disciples to help subdue the monsters , so that a hollow situation is faintly formed in the door.

Since Zhou Yin has such a relationship with Shang Xuanzong, Qinghe Zhenren can win him over, but it's just a matter of lifting his hands.

Staying here and claiming the name of Shang Xuanzong's disciple will naturally contribute to Shang Xuanzong's efforts, but leaving may not be able to please him, as there are more and more monsters outside, it is difficult to find a quiet place to practice.

After thinking about it, Zhou Yin made a decision.

Huang Wenjun on the other end was still nagging him to stay.

"According to me, don't leave, monsters can appear even in Beidou Mountain, let alone other places, if you stay here, at least there are enough spirit stones..."

There was a crane cry outside, clear and loud, piercing the sky.

With a thought in mind, Zhou Yin got up and walked out.

Huang Wenjun: "Hey, Ah Yin?...Where are you going?"

Outside the courtyard, a crane as tall as a person stood there, tilting its head to look at the people who came out.

Seeing Zhou Yin approaching, it opened its beak, and spit out a red ball, flying towards Zhou Yin.

When the ball fell into the hand, it turned into a letter.

Zhou Yin opened it.

Kiss my darling little Yinyin, how are you, I am your dear little Chenchen!

After ten years of separation, even though I know you are in seclusion, I will be jealous. I don’t know if you miss me every day. I think about you all the time. There are many beauties in the demon clan, but don’t worry, even if there are beauties, I will I will hold on to it firmly, my pure and pure body belongs only to you, no matter how beautiful those women are, I don’t pay attention to them, and neither do men.

There are a lot of monsters out there recently, but I didn't let them out. To be honest, I might as well kiss you more if I have this spare time. Because of this, I can't get away now, but I can come to see you soon. You have to wait for me and be careful yourself.

The corner of Zhou Yin's mouth twitched, and he continued to look down.

Next, Zhou Chen wrote another lengthy article, using tens of thousands of words to describe how he missed him.

The white crane was still standing there, ignoring the surprised Huang Wenjun, looking at Zhou Yin, as if waiting for his reply.

Zhou Yin read it, wrote a reply in the blank space under the original letter, and handed it to Baihe.

The white crane picked up the letter, turned it into a ball, swallowed it, and flew away with a long chant.

Huang Wenjun couldn't close his mouth for a long time: "A Yin, is this your pet?"

Zhou Yin hadn't spoken yet, but saw a red light in the sky, and another person came over driving the flying magic weapon, and it was in front of him in an instant.

Yun Zong was besieged by the wind and dust, and the coldness on his face did not fade.

Looking at it like this, it seems that something happened at the foot of the mountain, but it doesn't look like it.

"If you're free, I'll take you to your current residence to have a look." Yun Zong said to Zhou Yin.

Huang Wenjun immediately said with interest: "Ah Yin, then I will go to practice first, senior brother, please talk slowly."

Zhou Yin followed Yun Zong to the destination only to find that his residence was next to Yun Zong's residence, the two courtyards were connected, and the branches and leaves were surrounded by vines, full of greenery and vitality.

"How is the situation at the bottom of the mountain?" Since he decided to stay, he naturally needed to understand many things.

Yun Zong said coldly: "That defensive formation has been tampered with, so it won't work against monsters."

Zhou Yin asked: "Who deployed this formation?"

Yun Zong said: "Senior Uncle Qingxuan of Tianxuan Peak, Master has already gone to look for him."

Zhou Yin said: "How is his relationship with your master?"

Yun Zong was startled, and said: "He has a good relationship with my master, but he pays a little bit more attention to fame and fortune. He heard that my master got the position of head teacher back then, and he was quite critical, but that's all. What do you mean? ...?"

Zhou Yin smiled: "I mean what you mean, you understand what I'm talking about."

His smile could be called weird, but Yun Zong heaved a sigh of relief, and said lightly: "The hero sees the same thing, and I also think so, but firstly, there is no evidence, and secondly, others don't believe it."

The formation is invalid. If there is no interruption from Zhou Yin, all the disciples at the foot of the mountain will die, and the monsters will go up the mountain without knowing it. Qinghe Zhenren's leadership ability, Shang Xuanzong will inevitably have internal strife.

Yun Zong said again: "Rumors are spreading outside, saying that the monster clan is going to kill all the clans on the mainland in the early days, and regain the power of the past. I have been to the Lianyin Immortal Mansion, so I naturally know that those monsters have nothing to do with Zhou Chen. But it doesn’t mean that other people know, so you’d better keep him from appearing in front of people, I heard from Master that the various sects are now discussing to unite to deal with the Yaozu, even if he is powerful, he can’t stop so many people.”

"He wouldn't do such a stupid thing at a time like this." Zhou Yin said in his heart, that hairball is not what it looks like, and he is the only one who blackmails others, so it's his turn to frame him. I'm afraid he is waiting for the mastermind behind the scenes to be overwhelmed. Qi shows up first.

Zhou Yin asked again: "Do you still have something on your mind?"

Yun Zong said: "No."

Zhou Yin didn't ask: "Oh."

Turn around and walk towards your yard.

Yun Zong said: "Wait."

He took out a hairpin and handed it to him.

The hairpin's body is as elegant as snow, extremely delicate, it is exactly the snow-splashing hairpin that Yun Zong bought at Shenxianji that day.

Zhou Yin was puzzled: "???"

Yun Zong: "See you off."

Zhou Yin: "I don't wear women's things."

Yun Zong: "Then you give it to someone else."

Zhou Yin: "Then transfer it to you."

Yun Zong: "..."

Zhou Yin didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned around and went back to the room, meditating.

It wasn't until Huang Wenjun came to see him the next day that he brought up this gossip with great interest.

Huang Wenjun said: "Don't you know, did Senior Brother Yun come to you yesterday, didn't you show anything unusual? Before, I heard others say how powerful he is, how smart he is at a young age, and now he is in the late stage of Golden Core. His cultivation level, but as far as a man is concerned, he is really unlucky, alas, I really sympathize with him, it is as rough as my fate!"

Zhou Yin: "The corners of your mouth are too high, it doesn't look like sympathy."

Huang Wenjun touched the corner of his mouth quickly: "... Is there any? Tsk tsk, let me tell you, the famous Fairy Bibo is his fiancée!"

Zhou Yin was at a loss: "Who is Fairy Bibo?"

Huang Wenjun paused: "It's not important. What's important is that Fairy Bibo is the beautiful girl that men all over the world dream of. She was betrothed to Senior Brother Yun since she was a child. The two are engaged in marriage."

Zhou Yin said: "All the men in the world, am I not a man?"

The corner of Huang Wenjun's mouth twitched: "You don't count."

Zhou Yin's indifferent reaction couldn't dampen his enthusiasm, "As a result, when Senior Brother Yun was out traveling, Fairy Bibo actually married someone else. Her new husband is the son of the master of Tianyan Sect. Fairy Bibo sent someone here yesterday , and returned all the confidantes that should be engaged. Hey, you said that being a man can do this..."

"How about doing this?" A voice came out.

"I'm ashamed!" Huang Wenjun jumped up at the case, with a hint of schadenfreude: "It's a man, so he should go and snatch that woman back! I heard from my fellow disciples that my brother's face was so ugly after he came back yesterday, and he drank his sorrows with wine." , that's called decadence..."

"Oh, really?"

"That is, as I said..." The words stopped abruptly, and he turned his head stiffly.

Yun Zong showed him a kind smile.

"Junior Brother Huang, are you free?"

"No no..." Huang Wenjun laughed dryly.

"Since you are so free, please go to the back mountain and pick a thousand grasses for me."

Huang Wenjun walked away dejectedly.

Presumably there are too many people talking about this gossip these days, Yun Zong has long since become numb, "I'm here to tell you something, Uncle Qingxuan is dead."

Zhou Yin frowned slightly: "When did it happen?"

Yun Zong sat down on the chair next to him, "This morning."

Zhou Yin said: "Yesterday your master just looked for him."

Yun Zong nodded: "After that, Uncle Qingxuan locked himself in the room and did not allow anyone to disturb him. Today his disciple went to report something, found something unusual, broke in and found him dead."

Zhou Yin said: "Suicide, homicide?"

Yun Zong said: "He killed him."

Zhou Yindan said: "How could a monk in the early Yuan Dynasty die silently?"

Yun Zong suddenly showed a strange expression: "At that time, he was lying on the table, and there was a word written on the table, which was covered by his hand. When the disciples of Tianxuan Peak went in to move the corpse, they found that word."

Zhou Yin asked, "What to write?"

Yun Zong said: "Heng."

Zhou Yin raised his eyebrows.

Yun Zong said: "Among the seven peaks of Shangxuanzong, the Taoist name of Master Qiu Xianyun in Tianquan Peak is Qingheng."

Zhou Yin said, "What about now?"

Yun Zong said: "People from Tianxuan Peak made a fuss in front of Master, demanding justice. Master had no choice but to lock up Master Qiu and wait for disposal."

Although Qifeng always regards the head teacher as his leader, Qifeng's internal affairs are his own, and the head teacher never interferes. Suddenly such a big event happened, and the dragons and dragons of Tianxuan Peak have no leader, it must be like the sky has collapsed.This matter has a lot to do with it. Even if Zhou Yin didn't stay at home, he could imagine what the whole Shangxuanzong was going through.

Zhou Yin pondered for a moment: "How many peak masters are there in Qifeng?"

Yun Zong said: "Apart from the dead Qingxuan, Qingwei who led his disciples out of the mountains to subdue the monsters, there are five more. However, Yaoguang Peak Qingyuan has always been obsessed with cultivation and is basically in seclusion throughout the year. What's the matter?" Things are generally not expected.”

Qiu Xianyun was imprisoned, so there was one less.

Zhou Yin said: "Maybe someone wants to make Shang Xuanzong mess up."

Yun Zong said: "Yes, so I have sent people to strengthen the security at the foot of the mountain."

Zhou Yin said, "What do you want me to do?"

It's easy to talk to a smart person, Yun Zong's stern face softened slightly: "Someone from Tianyan Sect is here, please go to Xuanzong to discuss strategies to deal with monsters. Master asked me to go, and I want to invite you to go with me."

Zhou Yin said: "Could it be that there is no one left in Shangxuanzong?"

Yun Zong said: "Since you have decided to stay, you are a member of Shang Xuanzong. Besides, it is a mess here, and you must not want to stay any longer. I believe that when we come back, the old fox like my master has already dealt with it. As for the last A reason, can I say that it is easier to cooperate with you?"

Zhou Yin raised his eyebrows: "When did I say I wanted to stay?"

Yun Zong suddenly smiled, "We have been together for so long, I still have this tacit understanding."

Zhou Yin glanced at him, "I have a question of interest."

Yun Zong: "Huh?"

Zhou Yin: "Is that splashing snow hairpin meant to give away your ex-fiancée?"

Yun Zong: "..."

Speaking of Zhou Chen's other end, he happily got the reply from Baihe's mouth, and opened it happily.

There were only three words in the reply: Got it.

Zhou Chen: "..."

The maid Liang Jiang was very curious: "My lord, what is written on it?"

"It's nothing." Zhou Chen resisted the desire to vomit blood, put away the letter, walked to the window, and looked out of the window with his hands behind his back, with a tall and handsome figure and a majestic demeanor.

The lord is worthy of being an ancient divine beast, and his behavior and appearance are all elegant and exquisite.Liang Jiang thought in his heart, the worship of Zhou Chen became more and more endless like a surging river.

I will continue to work hard and write a letter that shocks the world and weeps ghosts and gods, and A Yin is moved to tears as soon as he reads it.Zhou Chen thought.

July fourteenth.

Yun Zong and his party set off for Tian Yanzong.

Although the leader is Qingying, the master of Yuheng Peak, other people may not know it, but she knows that Yun Zong is highly valued by Qinghe old Taoists, and she may be the one who will inherit the mantle and inherit the position of head teacher in the future, so Qingying dare not neglect Yun Zong, He discussed with him everywhere and asked for opinions, and Yun Zong would pull the Zhou seal every time. After this, everyone in Xuanzong knew that the head teacher had accepted a new Jindan monk as a disciple, and they also relied heavily on him.

Shangxuanzong is in the east of Canghe, while Tianyanzong is in the middle of Xiling, almost spanning the entire Canghe country. In this way, the journey is extremely long and long, and Nascent Soul monks like Qingying are nothing more than that. Disciples below the term cannot bear such a long period of mana consumption.

"Master, there is an inn in front of us, why don't we go down and have a rest?" the girl said tenderly, she is Qingying's second-generation disciple, named Wan Qingqing, as her name suggests, she is pretty and exquisite, and she is also very much loved by Qingying.

Qingying nodded and made a gesture, the three generations of disciples cheered and all flew towards the inn.

There is a desert area at the border between Canghe and Xiling. This inn is built on the edge of the desert, and it is also on the important passage between Canghe and Xiling merchants to and from the two countries, so the business is very prosperous. The lobby of the building is already bustling, almost full of people.

Among these people, there are many merchants and pawns from all over the world. Naturally, some monks are also mixed in. At first glance, their cultivation bases are uneven.

The owner of the inn is well-informed, so he can tell at a glance that this pedestrian is extraordinary, not to mention Yun Zong Zhou Yin and the others, even a Nascent Soul monk like Qingying, who is nearly a thousand years old, but has a very beautiful appearance. It's only about thirty or so, and it's radiant.

"All immortals, please come inside!" The boss greeted him personally, but he secretly complained in his heart, what day is it today, why are there another group of people here?

"Do you have any vacant rooms here? Let's come to twenty rooms!" Wan Qingqing said, throwing an ingot of gold on the counter of the shopkeeper.

"Hehe, Immortal, Immortal, what a coincidence!" The boss smiled apologetically, wondering why, "Look, there are so many people in this lobby, they all came earlier than you, and there is not even a single vacant room!"

Wan Qingqing was about to say something, but she heard Qingying say: "Forget it, since that's the case, let's stay elsewhere."

After finishing speaking, he wanted to leave, and the innkeeper hurriedly said: "All immortals, wait a minute, the weather outside is not good, and a storm is about to start, why not wait before leaving, there is no other place besides our inn for hundreds of miles around here Already!"

Qingying looked at the crowd and saw that those young disciples with low cultivation levels were all showing signs of fatigue, so she nodded and said to the innkeeper: "Forget it, let's rest here."

The boss was overjoyed, and hurriedly led them to the only empty table, and said with a smile, "We don't charge in the lobby here. If you order tea, you only charge for tea and snacks."

How could one table be enough for everyone to sit? There were seven or eight people sitting at the table, and those male disciples consciously gave up their work to their elders and seniors, while they sat on the floor.

There were 30 people in Shangxuanzong's group, and they knew that they were not easy to mess with at first glance, and they looked at these young and beautiful female cultivators, so they didn't dare to go to seek their own death.

Zhou Yin didn't sit down, and walked to the door.

There is a piece of yellow sand outside, and the sky is blue. It doesn't look like there is a sign of a storm, but if you look closely, there is a faint smear of gray and yellow in the distant sky, which looks chaotic.

"What's wrong?" Yun Zong walked up to him at some point.

"July [-]th, perineum of heaven and earth." Zhou Yin said, "Be careful at night."

The author has something to say:

To set a reminder:

1. Poxue Chai: Everyone still remember, when Zhou Yin went to Lingzhou, in a shop, the shopkeeper tried to sell Poxue Chai to him, but Yun Zong came out and bought it away.This chapter points out the usefulness. He originally gave it to his fiancée as a dowry gift, but his attitude was not positive, and he ran away with others. What a pity.

2. The Lord of the Seven Peaks of Shangxuanzong was also mentioned before, but I think everyone has forgotten it. Here is a summary: Shangxuanzong is the head teacher, Tianshu Peak-Qinghe Zhenren (more tactful, can be a man)

Kaiyang Peak—Tao name Qingwei, real name Ge Yu (on a business trip, was sent out by the head teacher to help Cang and the monarch fight monsters)

Tianquan Peak—Tao name Qingheng, real name Qiu Xianyun (Suspected of killing Qingxuan, temporarily shut down ING)

Tianxuan Peak—Qingxuan (died, cause of death unknown)

Tianji Peak - Qingyan

Yaoguang Peak—Qing Yuan (Cultivation Madness, Master of Huang Wenjun)

Yuhengfeng—Qingying (female, the captain of Tianyanzong who led the team this time)