Stupid beauty doesn't want to be a demon

Yunyan Zongzong lives up to its name, the style of the entire sect is like sitting on the clouds, far away from the dust, and the buildings around are all pure white, which is brighter than the Huanqi Palace, which is also dominated by white. many.

On the attic, there was a jade-white stone table, and sitting beside the table were two people, Wen Chengxian, the lord of the Yunyan Sect, and Qin Zhao, the lord of the Qin Clan.

Qin Zhao, who is not tall, sat crookedly on an elegant golden nanmu chair, with his waist leaning on the waist pillow and one leg crossed over the other. , I don’t remember changing it after talking about it for so long.”

"Why did you change it?" Qin Zhao slung on another leg, as if he was in his own home: "No one dares to find fault with me."

Wen Chengxian sighed again, and exhaled a cloud of white mist: "You... What's going on with the Lingshi mine over there in Nansu?"

"Whoever snatches it first will get it—" Qin Zhao narrowed his eyes, his brows and eyes not yet fully opened looked like a cunning fox cub: "Does uncle want it too? How about giving you [-]%?" ?”

"You want so many spirit stones to make..." A waiter quickly stepped out of the pavilion and whispered something in Wen Chengxian's ear. Wen Chengxian smiled gently: "The guest is here, please hurry up."

After a while, Yu Sheng, who was dressed in a blue robe, walked over under the guidance of a servant. Yu Sheng glanced lightly, and said with a smile: "What a coincidence, Sect Master Qin also came to drink tea."

Qin Zhao rolled his eyelids: "What are you doing here?"

"I just went to Nansu to do some cooking, and I passed by here on the way back, so I wanted to come in for a visit, ah—" Yu Sheng suddenly remembered something: "Speaking of which, my going to Nansu to cook today is related to Qin. It's about the suzerain."

When he said that, it was obvious that he had finished everything, Qin Zhao looked badly: "How much did you grab?"

Yu Sheng smiled slightly: "What did Sect Master Qin say? Each of the three families will divide it into three parts. The Qin family who discovered the Lingshi Mine has contributed [-]% more. Isn't it a perfect thing?"

Qin Zhao ground his molars, but did not refute.

Wen Chengxian pulled out the chair for him, and said politely: "Sect Master Yu, sit down quickly, don't play around with him, the journey is exhausting, why don't Sect Master Yu stay here for a few days?"

Yu Sheng smiled and said, "Sect Master Wen is really polite."

The two pushed and hugged each other, and one smiled more gently than the other. Qin Zhao, who was lying on the side of the table and digging the patterns on the stone table with his nails, finally couldn't take it anymore: "Uncle!"

As soon as the two of them stopped, Yu Sheng hung the hand holding the teacup in the air, and said strangely: "Uncle?"

"Cough...uh..." Wen Chengxian covered his mouth with an unnatural expression: "Yes, it's the child of Junior Sister."

Yu Sheng put on a posture of listening attentively: "It turns out that the previous generation of Yunyanzong married the old suzerain of the Qin family, but the younger generation has not heard much about it."

Wen Chengxian: "Yes, yes, Junior Sister has a distasteful personality, doesn't concentrate on cultivation, and married to the Qin family early, so she was not recorded in the Yunyan Sect's calendar as a model for future generations, so her name has no name." People remember..."

"So that's the case. I didn't expect there to be such a good story between the two sects. Your junior sister is called..."

Wen Chengxian's smile froze.

"It's called Ji Hanyi, what's the matter?!" Qin Zhao straightened his waist suddenly, and looked at Yu Sheng coldly: "You are so full that you inquire about what these people are doing. Are you ready for the crusade against the demons? I heard that you recently I have a lot of free time in the Zongli, and I have taken in two apprentices to take care of me, and you still want to teach other people with your virtue..."

Wen Chengxian turned pale with shock, and quickly covered his mouth: "Ancestor! You are still in good spirits! What's wrong with inheriting it, you have to inherit it from your mother!"

Yu Sheng didn't bother to listen to the two of them singing red face and bad face, when he suddenly sensed something, his complexion changed slightly.

Senior brother's position seems to have moved.

Outside the mountain gate of Huanqi Palace, there were three carriages parked, the curtain of the last carriage was lifted, and the humanoid Mo Yin was sitting in the carriage, with his legs crossed, his face smelly and indifferent.The accompanying coachmen were loading luggage into the carriage, Meng Chaoxing stood in front of the carriage with his hips crossed, and said to Meng Xiangyang and Xi Feiluan who were also standing underneath: "You two really want to go out with me?"

Meng Xiangyang nodded desperately, and said excitedly: "Junior Brother Mo came with us, we must send him off!"

Mo Yin in the carriage snorted coldly.

"Don't look at Junior Brother Mo being so indifferent, he really wants us to send him off, Junior Brother Mo, right?!" Meng Xiangyang turned his head and shouted to Mo Yin.

Mo Yin didn't say a word, and didn't even look at him.

The atmosphere froze for a while, but Meng Xiangyang didn't feel embarrassed, so he climbed into Mo Yin's carriage and waved to Xi Feiluan who was underneath: "Junior brother, come quickly!"

Mo Yin who was pushed into the corner: "..."

Mo Yin has been soaking in the Linghu Lake behind Huanqi Palace Mountain these days. Huanxi Palace allowed him to stay in the sect, borrow the aura of the sect to practice again, and by the way, he also hired a genius doctor for the sect, but he didn't Wish, when the injury was almost healed, he proposed to leave. Yu Sheng was not there. After discussion among several elders, Huanqi Palace gave him some panacea and herbs as compensation, and sent someone to send him back to his residence.

Such a good opportunity was simply sent to Xi Feiluan from heaven to escape.

Xi Feiluan also squeezed into the carriage, thinking nánfēng that when Mo Yin was sent away, he also found an opportunity to slip away halfway.

The carriage wobbled and set off, Xi Feiluan sat by the door, raised the curtain with his hands, and looked back.

The gate of Huanqi Palace is getting farther and smaller, and the trees on both sides of the gate have lost their leaves, leaving only bare branches. It seems that the majestic gate is a bit depressed. I'm sorry for the lush look here before.

Leaving this time is almost a farewell.

Xi Feiluan felt a bit of bitterness in his heart. It turns out that he has been wandering in the world for more than 100 years, and he still regards this place as his home in his heart.

Otherwise, why every time he left, he felt as if something was empty in his heart?

"Junior Brother Lin, what are you looking at?" Meng Xiangyang, who was sitting in the middle, poked his head over.

"Nothing." Xi Feiluan lowered the curtain.

Mo Yin didn't let them go all the way to their residence, the carriage was driving on the official road, and when it was about to turn to the mountain town where Mo Yin lived, Mo Yin in the carriage suddenly said: "Let's go."

The drowsy Meng Xiangyang and Xi Feiluan hadn't reacted yet, a sudden wind rose in the carriage, the door curtain opened, and the carriage gradually slowed down. Meng Xiangyang and Xi Feiluan lay on the door and looked out. In the sky, a silver dragon shadow disappeared behind the clouds .

"Junior Brother Mo is leaving now—" Meng Xiangyang looked at the sky reluctantly, waved his hands vigorously to the outside of the car, and shouted: "Junior Brother Mo—come back often in the future!!!"

Xi Feiluan lowered his eyes.

After he left, would anyone expect him to go back and have a look?

The carriage stopped, and Meng Chaoxing in front jumped down and kicked over.The windshield covering the back of the carriage, and the package containing the medicinal materials disappeared, Meng Chaoxing muttered: "I thought this monster didn't want it..."

Meng Xiangyang poked his head over: "Uncle Meng, shall we go home?"

"Don't go back yet, take the two of you to play."

Meng Xiangyang was pleasantly surprised: "Really?!"

Xi Feiluan: "???"

The carriage turned to the south and drove on an unknown road. After a long time, Xi Feiluan raised the curtain and looked at the increasingly unfamiliar scenery outside, feeling a little confused.

Where is this detour?

Meng Chaoxing was not in the same carriage as them, and Xi Feiluan didn't bother to ask, thinking that they were far away from Huanqi Palace anyway, and he would leave when he found a suitable opportunity.

This delay lasted until the carriage drove into the city gate, the voices outside gradually became lively, Xi Feiluan opened the curtain and took a look, and now he recognized where it was, they had arrived in Qiongdu.

Qiongdu is a very prosperous human capital city, and there is another reason for its prosperity: this is where the imperial city of a certain human country is located.Xi Feiluan only needs to look up, and he can see the faint dragon-shaped purple aura in the blue sky. This is the aura of an emperor, and it belongs to the real dragon emperor sitting in Qiongdu.

Xi Feiluan glanced at the thick purple air, the imperial city should be stable for another hundred years or so.

The carriage traveled northward along the main road in the city. The bustling scene of the imperial city made Xi Feiluan, who seldom travels out, feel a little fresh.

The carriages and horses stopped in front of a human mansion, and Meng Chaoxing opened the door curtain of Xi Feiluan's carriage: "I'll go home first and take a look, and I'll take you around the capital later, shall you come down too?"

Xi Feiluan nodded and got out of the car, thinking that this place seemed to be Meng Chaoxing's home.

The ancestor of Meng Chaoxing was a third-rank official under Renhuang, and his family was well-off. Most of the other dignitaries at the same time had fallen with the change of time and power. These immortals are quite awed.

Just about to walk in with Meng Chaoxing, Xi Feiluan suddenly felt that there was someone missing beside him.

What about Meng Xiangyang?

When he looked back, Meng Xiangyang was huddled in the carriage, looking at him eagerly, and seeing him turn his head: "I, I won't go in... Junior brother, you have fun..."

Meng Chaoxing in front turned his head when he heard the voice: "What's wrong with you?"

In his impression, this disciple's personality was very lively, why did he shrink back suddenly?

"I... nothing... I'm just too embarrassed to meet strangers..."

Xi Feiluan: "..."

Meng Chaoxing: "..." I believe you.

"Come down quickly, your master will trouble me if you run away by yourself later." Meng Chaoxing turned back and dragged Meng Xiangyang out without any explanation.

Seeing Meng Chaoxing's return, the gatekeeper's family hurried back to the mansion to pass the news. The two men were arguing, and the people in the mansion came out to welcome them. Full of joy: "Hey! Look who's back—"

"You haven't entered the house for more than ten years, and you still know how to come back!" The middle-aged woman laughed and scolded: "You still look like that, it's good to be a fairy, and your face is not wrinkled. Do you still recognize your sister and me?"

Meng Chaoxing greeted him, holding the airs of an adult: "Didn't you come back? I also brought two young disciples from other people's family over to play. I have come back often enough. Most people in the sect never come down after going up the mountain." pass!"

"Hey, do you still have a conscience!"

As the woman spoke, she took out her handkerchief and patted him, then secretly wiped her tears. Others comforted him:

"Hey—these immortals want to break the mundane world and cut off the vulgar ideas. It's not easy to come back and have a look. Don't be ashamed on the street. Come on, Chao Xing, come into the mansion to keep warm."

Just as everyone was about to move, someone caught a glimpse of Meng Xiangyang who was dodging behind Xi Feiluan, pointed at him and shouted in surprise: "Second Young Master, why are you back!"

"The second young master is back? Where is the second young master?"

Meng Chaoxing tilted his head: "Are there more people in the mansion?"

Hearing this, Meng Xiangyang slammed his head on Xi Feiluan's back.

Xi Feiluan: "..." He knew it.

No wonder the Meng family in Qiongdu sounded familiar to me last time, and of course it should, since this is also the home address of his Junior Brother Meng.

The crowd dragged Meng Xiangyang out enthusiastically, and Xi Feiluan was squeezed to the side, watching the crowd surround Meng Xiangyang: "Oh, second young master, how long have you been studying with a teacher, why are you so thin?"

"Isn't that right, Huanqi Palace has no oil and water to eat? Didn't I send you a cook to Zongli?"

"It must be practiced with swords! By the way, Chaoxing, how is your nephew doing in Zongli? Did you take him with you?"

Meng Chaoxing looked confused, and said in a surprised voice, "Who? Sister, who do you think he is?"

Meng Xiangyang shrank his head and stood in the crowd without speaking, his ears were red, and he looked very pitiful.

Everyone said in unison: "You dear nephew!"

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