Xianjun, please calm down

Master Qingyang went on a tour.

Venerable Chong Yuan sat on the main seat of the main hall, with the Fengyun sword across his knees, quite bored.

He remembered that when he was not dismissed as the head of the sect, he had a lot of sect affairs every day, and his senior disciples were usually very busy. Why was he so quiet behind the main peak?

All the peaks are very calm, don't the elders of the towns have any affairs for the main peak to decide?Look down on his old man?snort.

He stood up angrily, and said to Qin Yifan who was standing beside him: "I have returned to the cave, if you have anything to do, you can go find me."

Qin Yifan hurriedly bowed and said, "Yes, Master."

Venerable Chongyuan held the sword, turned around and strode away.

He did not return to the Valley of Gods, but returned to the cave where he was at the main peak. It was the cave where the suzerains lived. However, Master Qingyang liked the Qingwa small courtyard and did not live here. Since he took over as the suzerain, this cave has been It has been empty all the time. This time Venerable Chongyuan is temporarily sitting on the main peak and needs to come and go frequently, which is not conducive to the fellow disciples in the Valley of Cultivation God, so he moved here temporarily.

The cave was somewhat empty, with only a stone bed and a stone table. Venerable Chongyuan entered the cave, walked to the table and sat down, and said to Feng Yunjian melancholy: "Tell me, is it that our era has passed? ?”

Fengyunjian remained silent.

Venerable Chongyuan sighed and said, "Actually, I already knew it. From the day I entered the Valley of Cultivation Gods, I knew that my era has passed, and you haven't been out of your scabbard for too many years."

Fengyunjian was as quiet as a chicken.

Venerable Chongyuan said again: "I don't know when there will be another Mahayana cultivator in the cultivation world. Han Yang is my disciple, and he will never fight with me..."

He counted with his fingers, and pondered: "Now there are only those fit venerables who cultivate the world, and they are cheaper than their own. Even if someone has cultivated Mahayana, they can't do it casually... Maybe, after Xuanyang Zong Wenshan Those of them who are promising to have cultivated Mahayana can use Hanyang's old Liangzi as an excuse to fight... oh..."

He lightly patted the blade of the sword twice, and said melancholy: "You tell me, when will you be able to fight..."

Feng Yunjian's sword was like autumn water, and there was no response.

Venerable Chongyuan sighed again, and said: "It seems that you don't plan to come out. You said that you don't want to become a sword spirit, but you want to use it as a weapon. But now, we are so cold at the top, you don't even have a chance to fight!" Not at all, isn't it just a display when you use it as a weapon?"

An imperceptible light flashed across Fengyun Sword.

It's a pity that Venerable Chongyuan was melancholy. He raised his eyes slightly to look at the luminous pearl on the wall of the cave, but didn't look down at his sword. Feelings, as a teacher, it is natural to count what you say.

But you see, Qingyang has gone out to travel now, and he doesn't know when he will be back, leaving the boring job of suzerain to my old man.

Not to mention Han Yang, he has a Taoist companion, and he has long forgotten me as a master. The two Taoist couples are living their own lives in Qingyu Peak, and they can't think of me at all.

I am acting as suzerain temporarily, but the elders of the peaks are afraid of me like a tiger, and they dare not even come to find me for sect affairs. I can't retreat, and no one talks. "

The gloomy light of Fengyun Sword revived.

The more Venerable Chongyuan talked, the more desolate he felt, and he couldn't help sighing again: "Originally, I have you, which is enough. Although you are just a flying sword, I have always regarded you as a confidant in life. It's good for you to talk.

But, alas, even you don't want to pay attention to me now, you can clearly transform into a sword spirit, but you told me that it was just a dream.

In order to hide from me, you probably have destroyed your spiritual consciousness. It’s fine if you don’t have spiritual consciousness, but you obviously have spiritual consciousness, and you ruined it in order not to talk to me. Am I annoyed by everyone now? ?I don't care about other people's likes and dislikes, but you...how can you hate me? "

Fengyunjian... Tie Mian couldn't see any expression.

Venerable Chongyuan touched the sword and said sadly: "I have thought more than once that it would be great if you could have a sword spirit. You are the person who understands me best in this world. Let's look at the world side by side. Landscape, will not be separated for a moment...

That day when I saw your human form for the first time, I felt very intimate and familiar. You don’t know how happy I am, and I wanted to dress you up and take you to meet my apprentice, thinking that our cave will not be the same in the future. I was left alone, I thought a lot, and before I could tell you, you plotted against me, you actually plotted against me! "

He gently ran his fingers along the silver sword tassel, and said in a low voice: "Why do you think you are angry? Just because of the matter of becoming a Taoist couple? But I am not worried about mistakes, I am a human. It's a sword, we formed a Taoist couple contract, can Tao admit it that day?

No one has done this before, and there is no precedent. I'm worried, can't I?

After all, your temper is just like mine when I was young. You are too impatient, and you can't wait for someone to finish talking and you will turn your face. This is not good. You see, I have changed a lot now. "

He sighed again, and said in a low voice: "Fengyun, I miss you, but you don't want to see me, you cruel sword... Is it possible that I will be the only old man nagging in the cave in the future? ? It feels so pitiful."

A mist suddenly rose from Fengyun Sword.

Venerable Chongyuan was stunned. He watched helplessly as the long sword on the stone table was covered by thick fog, and then...the silver-haired man who had met once sat naked on the stone table.

Venerable Chongyuan was stunned for a moment, and his first reaction was:

He reached out and lifted the man down and put him on his lap.

Fengyun was obviously stunned for a moment, and said coldly: "What are you doing?"

Venerable Chongyuan said truthfully: "It's cool on the stone table."

Feng Yun was taken aback again, but quickly sneered and said, "Can I still be afraid of the cold?"

Venerable Chongyuan said frankly: "I think you are cold."

After saying this, he realized with ecstasy: "You came out! You liar! Didn't you say that I was dreaming?"

Fengyun's face froze, and he said in a deep voice, "You are dreaming right now."

Venerable Chongyuan smiled and said, "Okay, then I must not wake up."

Fengyun was silent for a while, and put his hands on his shoulders to get off the ground.

Venerable Chongyuan stopped him and said, "Where are you going?"

Fengyun said: "Not going anywhere."

Venerable Chongyuan said: "You don't have shoes, the ground is cold."

Fengyun said: "We're not Taoist couples, what's the proper way to hug each other?"

Venerable Chongyuan immediately said: "Then let's try to see if we can form a Taoist couple."

Fengyun glanced at him, then lowered his eyelashes and said: "You don't have to do this, I know that you human beings need to be in love with each other to form Taoist couples, if you want me to talk with you, I'll just come out to accompany you, don't always say Poor yourself, let alone say that I hate you."

Venerable Chongyuan stretched out his hand and turned his face, looked into his eyes and said, "I'm not joking, and I didn't say that to keep you. These days, I've been thinking about how I saw you that day... Hanyang knot I have a Taoist couple, Qingyang also has a sweetheart, I think good things are coming soon, I have never thought of getting a Taoist couple, but if it is with you... it will be very good..."

He talked a lot, recalled what he said just now, and asked worriedly: "Can you understand?"

Fengyun broke away from his hand, turned his head away and said, "En."

Venerable Chongyuan said happily: "You really understand me best, no matter what the hell I say, you can understand it."

Fengyun rolled his eyes at him, his long silver hair covered half of his face, so he couldn't see his expression clearly.

Venerable Chongyuan supported his back with one hand, passed through his knees with the other, and stood up holding him.

Fengyun was startled for a moment, almost sending out sword energy, and said in surprise: "What are you doing?!"

Venerable Chongyuan strode to the bed and put him down, "I'll find clothes for you."

Fengyun immediately frowned and said, "I don't want to wrap it up."

Venerable Chongyuan thought about it carefully, frowned and said: "But I am acting as suzerain now, and I can't stay in the cave all the time. Do you want to go out with me like this?"

Fengyun looked sullen.

Venerable Chongyuan coaxed: "I'll find you a light robe first, and you can wear it for a few days. After a while, I'll go to the Lingbao Sect to make you a robe of Liuyun brocade. The brocade of Liuyun is as light as nothing. You won't feel cramped."

He said, slapped his forehead, and said with a smile: "How could I have forgotten, Hanyang has Liuyun robes, let's go, let's go to Qingyu Peak!"

He took off his robe, wrapped him up, and wanted to carry him away, but Fengyun didn't cooperate, he just said: "Don't wrap me in someone else's cloth, use your own!"

Venerable Chongyuan wondered: "I don't have the robe of Liuyun."

Feng Yun said anxiously: "You can use coarse cloth to wrap it, but don't use other people's, even your apprentice."

Venerable Chongyuan said: "How could I wrap you in coarse cloth... Bah, how could I wear coarse clothes for you? Wear mine, and I will make new ones for you later."

As he said, he rummaged through the storage rings, trying to find the best and lightest one.

Fengyun said: "I don't want new ones, I want yours. It won't work without your breath."

Venerable Chongyuan found a slightly more suitable one, and said with a light smile, "Okay, whatever, as long as you don't go out naked."

Fengyun muttered: "I'm not really stupid..."

Venerable Chongyuan took out another pair of Qingyun shoes, put them on his feet with his own hands, and said: "You must know that being a man is different from making a sword, and you must never expose your body to outsiders, except for me. "

He put on Fengyun's shoes, pulled him off the ground, and put the clothes he found just now on him.

Fengyun endured the discomfort and let him play around.

After dressing the man, Venerable Chongyuan began to tie his hair again, but thinking that he hated restraint, he just gathered his long hair behind him and tied it loosely with a headband to make him feel as comfortable as possible.

When everything was done, Fengyun raised his sleeve and smelled it, then nodded his head lightly.

He raised his head and said, "Do I have to finish the Taoist couple contract before I can hug you?"

Venerable Chongyuan stepped forward to hug him and said, "No, you can hug him as you like."

Fengyun finally cheered up.

Then, a strange thing happened in the cultivation world: a strange person suddenly appeared beside the Mahayana cultivator Chongyuan.

But this person is someone close to Venerable Chongyuan, no matter how strange it is, others dare not look at it, and dare not ask...

He is taciturn and only communicates with Venerable Chongyuan, never talking to others. From the day he appeared, he has been inseparable from Venerable Chongyuan, and the two are almost inseparable.

No one knows his origin, and no one has seen him make a move, and no one can see his cultivation level. However, masters generally like to play with masters. Seeing the sharp aura of that person, everyone guessed, After all, it is almost the same as Venerable Chongyuan.

Ah, Gui Yuanzong is really getting more and more annoying. The top masters of the cultivation world are all gathered there, but how can other sects live.