Wearing cannon fodder makes the master collapse

"This is the wing room. I came from a long way, rest for a night first, and tomorrow I will take you to Qinghe Island outside the Jiye Ruins."

Hua Qu made a "please" gesture very politely.

The residence in the Qianqiu Pavilion is more like a mortise-and-tenon attic. The exterior is painted golden brown, inlaid with indigo-colored carved windows, and covered with red mud tiles. It is mysterious, majestic, and unique.There is a built-in gold silk stove, burning firewood and charcoal to make it warm like spring. It seems that even in the barren northern cold land, Qianqiu Pavilion still lives a luxurious life, which also shows that the status in the northern border is indeed very high.

"Excuse me, this is just a bed"

Hua Qu removed the snow outside and stepped into the room.

"They are all monks from the Immortal Sect, and even real elders can only squeeze in. Please don't mind, I can only wrong Junior Brother Ye."

"It's not enough to be wronged." Ye Lingjiang glanced around and saw nothing belonging to others, "I just don't know who lives here."

"I don't know, Fang Qian's leader's younger brother only explained the situation of the overnight stay, and he only stayed for one night. I hope Junior Brother Ye can understand."

"Where. Thank you, Brother Hua Qu." Ye Lingjiang thanked him, and Hua Qu stepped back and let him go to rest.

Ye Lingjiang felt uncomfortable. He was a person who didn't like to get in touch with strangers, and it was a bit unacceptable to sleep in the same room, so he found a blanket and spread it on the side of the beauty, and wanted to spend the night. Just stay overnight. On the way, I heard from my senior brother that there are many beautiful things in the town outside Qinghezhou, but people are panicking recently, and Lanyue Town is sparsely populated and full of depression.

Not long after the laying was completed, some hurried footsteps sounded outside one after another, interspersed with some noisy and chaotic soft voices, occasionally some figures passed by outside the window, chatting and whispering, he couldn't help but opened the door, saw Some disciples of Qianqiu Pavilion trotted back and forth in a panic.

Ye Lingjiang directly caught one and asked, "What happened?"

The disciple was sweating finely on his head, it must not be a trivial matter to be so nervous in such a cold day.

He looked flustered and apologized, "I'm really sorry for disturbing this senior brother. The elixir refined in the alchemy room is about to be released, but I can't find the purple gold box for it. I've searched all over, but I haven't found it. If it's too late, this pill will be for nothing."

Ye Lingjiang thought in his heart that this needs a special box to store it. It seems that it is a high-quality medicine. Seeing that the disciple is so eager, he didn't ask any more questions and let him continue to search.

However, this purple gold box sounds like a valuable treasure, and it will definitely not be misplaced. So many people are looking for it but can't find it. Could it be that there are internal thieves

Today, the entire Northern Territory is in a state of life and death, so what are you doing stealing these things?

Ye Lingjiang couldn't figure it out after thinking about it, and closed the door to take a rest.

This chill makes people lazy, and they just want to hibernate for a month. After all, the body is the capital of the revolution.

He hugged the spare silk quilt and lay down on the beauty's couch, wrapped himself up tightly, and with the heat from the lava charcoal in the cauldron, he finally warmed up a lot, and the drowsiness soon overwhelmed him. Into the brain, buried the last bit of consciousness.

The outside gradually quieted down. It seemed that they had found something, or had given up. Those who temporarily lived here probably didn't care much about these trivial matters. They just stayed in the room to keep warm. It is bright, but they don't communicate with each other, and they don't know who lives there.

There is no room to turn over on the couch. Ye Lingjiang already suffered from insomnia. Sometimes he can't sleep well without the help of some tranquilizing medicine. He is easily awakened by something. When he is stuck in a movement, he obviously wakes up , most importantly, he seemed to hear a sound.

"Did I bother you?"

A gentle and calm voice sounded nearby. Ye Lingjiang was still a little confused, but he was not frightened. Looking sideways, he saw only the back of a person, wearing an ice-blue robe, and the cuffs were embroidered with silver silk edge flowing clouds. His waist was tied with a blue brocade belt with a wide border of auspicious clouds, and a piece of translucent ancient jade was hanging on it. His jet-black hair was half-up, and a silver ribbon was tied casually. The crystal clear and moist white jade brought out his black hair even more Bright and smooth, like satin, just looking at the dress makes you feel elegant and compelling.

He was taking off the big coat made of white fox fur and putting it aside, just because of this small movement, Ye Lingjiang woke up.

"No..." Ye Lingjiang sat up from there, the quilt slipped from his body to his waist, he felt cold for a moment, and became a little awake.

"It's not easy to fall asleep here, go to bed. I can just meditate and rest." The man turned around, and Wen Er smiled.

Ye Lingjiang felt himself tremble slightly, and opened his mouth slightly in a daze.

"Guixu Elder"

This jade-like gentle face and brilliance, introverted and calm eyes, this handsome, elegant and gentle person is not him, who else?

"I don't know who it is, it was Zhao Yejun's little apprentice."

A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Ye Lingjiang got up quickly.

He never expected to live with such a person, and now he is even more at a loss.

"I can just sleep here, I have already rested just now, you don't need to worry about me."

Ye Lingjiang didn't know what to say, so after thinking about it, it's better to say less.

"I'm going out for a walk"

Before Guixu said anything, he had already quickly ran out.

Looking at Ye Lingjiang's back, he stopped where he was for a moment, but couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth slightly.

The snowy night was silent, no one was outside, only the disciples of Qianqiu Pavilion were patrolling, and they went back to sleep after a while.There are many traps here, so there is no need to send people to guard it. Once a thief falls into the trap, it will be difficult for him to fly out of this intricate Jade Tower and Golden Pavilion even if he has wings.

It was really cold outside, and the blood seemed to stagnate in his body. Snowflakes fell on his face, like tears across his cheeks, and dripped into the snowdrifts on the ground, embracing each other.

Ye Lingjiang looked around, the candles had been extinguished in many places, and it was quiet, only the alchemy room far away was still bright as day, like a bright golden lantern in his eyes.

He bypassed these places and came to the climbing tower overlooking the distance. Looking at the heavy snow flying in the sky and the shadows of mountains and trees, he felt extremely empty.

"The northern border is not like the eastern border. Even a person with a high level of cultivation can't bear the cold like this."

Ye Lingjiang turned his head in shock, Guixu had arrived here at some point.

"If it's me that makes you uncomfortable, ask someone to change the room with me."

He approached from the shadow of the stairs, and the white snow made him even more immortal, without any sense of oppression, on the contrary, he was very close.

Look at him, this is the easy-going boss, think about Chu Yunchuan

Strange, why do you want him

"You misunderstood, I'm just not used to it, it's the same for everyone." He seemed to relax a lot, and continued, "I really can't bear it, let's talk about it when I go back."

Guixu looked at the foggy whiteness behind the person in front of him, and nodded.

Back in the room, Ye Lingjiang's snow-white face was already flushed from the cold, and his lips were a little purple. Guixu saw that he was weak and seemed to be injured, so he moved closer with concern.

"Are you feeling unwell"

Ye Lingjiang slowed down and shook his head, "It's a small matter, it will be fine in a while."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a little temperature rising.

Guixu Jun said, "I am not good at using fire, but the wind can also send the warmth of this cauldron to you."

The temperature of the charcoal fire was swirled around Ye Lingjiang's body by the wind, as if being hugged warmly.

"You are so nice"

Gui Xu smiled and said, "We are all like-minded people, we should help each other."

Ye Lingjiang watched him for a long time unconsciously, and then found himself lost.

Such a perfect person should be the protagonist

"Your master has been fortunate in the last battle at Ji Yexu. He was seriously injured. I heard that he is here now."

Ye Lingjiang immediately lost his mood when he heard this.

"You don't know, I have a very estranged relationship with my master, and I don't know anything about him."

But thinking of Chu Yunchuan's injury in the forbidden area, he changed his attitude and softened up.

"But looking at him alive and well, there seems to be no problem."

Guixu Jundao: "I have heard a little about the matter with your master, and it seems that most of the rumors are not true. Even so, I still hope to persuade him more. Although his Taoism is advanced and his fire method has reached the eighth level, he is so close to human beings. Death is too much."

Ye Lingjiang blurted out and asked, "Almost died as a human being"

Lord Guixu lowered his eyebrows, and said worryingly, "He used one as a hundred to fight against many dangers for the people of these sects in the northern border.

Ye Lingjiang was shocked by these words.

Is he talking about the extremely indifferent Chu Yunchuan he knew?

Suddenly, there were several sharp vibrations outside.

"who is outside"

The two asked in unison.

Suddenly someone outside shouted "there is a thief"

Then it seemed that many people were awakened and went out of the room with a lot of movement.

They walked out the door and saw some people holding lamps and looking in one direction with the lanterns on.

The white hair was whizzing, but it was completely submerged in the darkness.

"The entire Qianqiu Pavilion is full of traps, making it difficult for outsiders to move an inch. It is almost impossible to steal. This must be an inside ghost."

Someone has already come to a conclusion.

Ye Lingjiang looked in that direction, thinking for a moment.

This should have come from the east and fled to the west.

He turned his head to look at the alchemy room again, it was already dark.

He was about to tell Mr. Guixu these clues, and then he saw the most conspicuous person among the group of people.

Chu Yunchuan seemed to sense his gaze, and suddenly looked at him.

Ye Lingjiang felt a little different in his heart because of what Guixu said just now.

And Chu Yunchuan just kept looking at him intently.