Abandoned Immortals

The study opened with a creak, and Yun Tianlan walked in with a sullen face. The elder who was already waiting at the table stood still and bowed, bowing to him.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

"Report to Guzhu, something happened to Elder Bai and his party." The elder's face was also ugly, the plan that was originally foolproof failed for no reason, and the team they sent to encircle and suppress Chen Qiufeng was completely annihilated.

Yun Tianlan walked to the table and sat down. Hearing that he tapped his knuckles on the table, his face was stern, and he pondered for a moment, Fang asked: "Have you checked? Why?"

His expression was cold and solemn, not at all the leisure and gentleness he had when he was laughing and talking with Yu Lian during the day.

The cold and silent atmosphere enveloped the study room, making the elder sweat faintly on his forehead, and his chest was stuffy. He replied cautiously:

"The old man has sent people to search the mountain, and found that the source of karma has been eliminated, and the battle in the forest is horrific, but some traces are quite strange. I am afraid that there is a powerful person who made a move, and it is related to the soul skeleton."

"Related to the soul skeleton?"

Yun Tianlan frowned, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "In today's world, apart from Dao Yanzong, the remaining five sects with secret realms have formed an alliance. They should not interfere in the internal affairs of Yunxi Valley. Could it be... Dao Yan Zong was born again?"

Hearing this, the elder thought about it carefully for a moment, but shook his head: "It's not like the soul skeleton of Dao Yanzong, and there is no puppet charm left in the forest."

The rhythm of five fingers hitting the table couldn't help but speed up, Yun Tianlan's face became more and more gloomy, and after a while, his fingertips paused, and he ordered to the elder: "Research ink."

The elder stepped forward in response, poured some water into the inkstone, took out the ink stick and grinded it finely, Yun Tianlan picked up the pen, hurriedly wrote a letter, folded it and put it in the jade box with the seal, and handed it to the person beside him .

"Send it to Fayin Shenzong quickly, and hand it over to Sect Master Wan."

The elder took the box with both hands, bowed and bowed his head, and left the study quickly.

The door opened and closed, the candlestick on the table swayed in the wind, Yun Tianlan folded his hands under his chin, his sunken eye sockets cast a shadow, covering those lonely eyes.

Behind him, the elongated shadow of the candle light swayed slightly, and the shadow was heavy.

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A little spark is burning in the incense burner, wisps of smoke rise from the burner, and the elegant incense flows slowly.

The two beautiful shadows leaned on each other in the couch, and Yu Lian rested in Que Qingyun's arms for a nap. Que Qingyun's slender fingers really lingered and played with her ears. The woman fiddled wantonly.

Half asleep and half awake, Que Qingyun whispered warmly beside her face: "Then Yun Tianlan is not a fuel-efficient lamp, so you must be more careful."

Yu Lian opened her eyes, her vision was a little hazy, she leaned back in a comfortable position, and asked in a low voice, "How much does Master know about this person?"

"I don't really understand, but I just looked around in the valley and found out some news." Speaking of this, Que Qingyun tilted his eyes slightly, glanced at Yu Lian's tired eyebrows, and replied, "It has something to do with you."

Hearing this, Yu Lian's heart revived, and she raised her eyebrows with interest and asked, "What news?"

Que Qingyun said eloquently: "We stayed in the Xuan Palace for ten days. Nearly a hundred years have passed in the Mortal Realm. The top ten immortal sects were wiped out by the two of you and me, and the Daoyan sect also retreated into the world. Therefore, the Xianzong Alliance has already existed in name only."

Yu Lian leaned on Que Qingyun's shoulder, looked up obliquely, her eyes traced Que Qingyun's delicate side face, long and thick eyelash feathers, with a look of infatuation.

The latter was amused by her stare, and his cheeks were slightly hot, so he gave her a helpless look and motioned her to listen carefully.

Yu Lianxin received the mild "warning", smiled and buried her face in Que Qingyun's neck, her nose fluttered, took a big mouthful of the faint plum fragrance from Que Qingyun's body, and said coquettishly: "Disciple is listening, Master continue."

Que Qingyun rubbed her head, the soft blue hair interspersed between her light white fingers and scattered on the goose yellow brocade pillow.

Then he went on to say: "The remaining sects of the Ten Great Immortal Sects formed another alliance after the Daoyan Sect retired and the Dajue territory was split, and the several alliance sects maintained extremely close ties with each other. "

Yu Lian was puzzled: "If you form an alliance, you can form an alliance, but what does it have to do with your disciples?"

The smile on the corner of Que Qingyun's mouth slowly faded, and a cold light suddenly flashed across his eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "The name of this alliance is Zhanyu."

Yu Lian seldom heard such a cold and stern tone from the master, it can be seen that Que Qingyun was really angry when he said these words.

Cut Jade Alliance.

The intention is obvious, to cut off Yu Lian's heart, so as to prevent the foundation of their sect from being brutally seized by her.

How could Que Qingyun not be angry when he blatantly regarded the two of them as a thorn in the side, a thorn in the flesh, and screamed for beating and killing?

From the very beginning, the ten great immortal sects greedily took possession of things that did not belong to them, and later they even called out to catch the thief, wishing to get rid of their masters and apprentices and hurry up.

"Yun Tianlan's city is extremely deep, and he has to guard against it. Maybe he has already guessed the identity of you and me." Que Qingyun was planning for the worst.

After hearing this, Yu Lian didn't feel annoyed, instead she smiled, turned over, pressed Que Qingyun under her body, cupped Que Qingyun's cheeks, couldn't help but pecked her a few times, and comforted in a low voice:

"Master is not angry, it's just a clown, it's not worthy of Master's anger."

She rubbed Que Qingyun's face, and lightly rubbed the base of Que Qingyun's ear with her index finger, her smile was not at all forced, and she said flatteringly:

"Master only needs to think about his disciples in his heart, don't always think about these bad things. Could it be that the weight of disciples in Master's heart is not as important as that bullshit alliance."

Que Qingyun was still frowning, but was suddenly amused by Yu Lianxin's words, cast a glance at her helplessly, and reprimanded: "The words are vulgar."

Yu Lian didn't care whether she was vulgar or not, she leaned on Que Qingyun's body with a smile, pinched a lock of hair with two fingers, and lightly brushed the man in front of her chin.

"Itch, don't make trouble." Que Qingyun tried to push her hand away, but the latter deftly dodged it, and playfully grabbed her wrist, pressing it on the pillow.

The hand that was holding the hair moved down again, scratching Que Qingyun's throat, and his tone was full of laughter: "Master, you have to promise the disciple first, otherwise the disciple will not stop."

With Yu Lianxin taking the lead, Que Qingyun couldn't hide from both sides, her cold brows were tinged with a tinge of crimson, she had no choice but to follow the other party's nod: "I promise you as a teacher."

As she said that, she was about to get up, but Yu Lian suddenly let go of her beautiful hair, and stretched out her hands to hold Que Qingyun's arms, lest this person seal her acupuncture point by surprise like Xiang Hui.

The brocade quilt slid down, revealing Yu Lian's round shoulders.

Que Qingyun looked at her from bottom to top, with clear eyes. Although there was a bit of helplessness in the expression, it was more pampering and indulgent.

The black hair is intertwined, and a few strands cross the collarbone, and the ambiguous plum marks are looming.

Yu Lian leaned over and bit Que Qingyun's red lips lightly, sucking those thin and beautiful soft lips slightly red and swollen, two different colors of lip balm mixed with each other and blurred.

The long eyelashes drooped, and the tails of the eyes were turned up, covering up the shimmering eyes.

She raised her lips, the corners of her mouth curled up in an extremely enchanting, but also extremely sharp way: "Sect Master Yun is so ignorant of flattery, if you don't give him a big gift, how can he be worthy of his dedication?"

Que Qingyun was so dazed by the kiss that he paused for a moment to understand the deep meaning of this sentence.

She closed her eyes, took the initiative to meet Yu Lian's heart, and replied softly: "It's fine, I hope my apprentice will have a good time."

The smile in Yu Lian's eyes deepened, and she buried it in Que Qingyun's neck and whispered teasingly:

"Master's double meaning."

The author has something to say: My aunt is here, she almost died, and she can’t stand up today

It was a short day, there was no second watch, I fell asleep