There are bandits in Zhongshan

The destination is located at Wuquan Mountain at the junction of Jizhou and Jingzhou. The mountain is full of aura and is adjacent to many towns.

Anyway, a cultivator is not afraid of wind and rain, and does not need to eat. It is enough to have a place to breathe out. Choosing a place to stay and having ample aura is more important than anything else.

Wuquan Mountain is only a few miles in size. Zhong Mingzhu heard that more than a dozen sects and aristocratic families dispatched a total of nearly a thousand people, and was worried that this small mountain would not be crowded. Obviously, she was overthinking.

From a distance, it was only a few acres of open space, but when a certain boundary was crossed, the open space suddenly became several hundred acres, and it was no longer an open space. A magnificent manor appeared on it, which was more than enough to accommodate a thousand people .

"This is the magic weapon of the Ye family in Yunzhong, Zhenlongxuan." Ding Lingyun looked at her in a strange way, without concealing his contempt, "You don't know, the initiator of this time is the young master of the Ye family, right?"

"I don't know." Changli followed Lu Wangchen to meet the leaders of the other sects. Zhong Mingzhu could only continue to go to the residence of Tianyi Sect disciples with Ding Lingyun. Yizheng said, "Tiantai Peak has always been closed to news."

Not only is it closed, she doesn't even know who the young master of the Ye family is, and she bets that Chang Li doesn't know either.

She has heard the name Ye Shi in Yunzhong many times.

Yunzhong City is the largest and most prosperous city in the cultivation world. It is located in the middle of Youzhou. I heard that this city was the palace of the cloud god Pingyi in ancient times. It was built on the top of a snow-capped mountain and surrounded by floating clouds. So there is such a name.The original owner of the city was not surnamed Ye. The Ye family became the owner of Yunzhong City more than 1 years ago. Since then, the Ye family has become the number one family in the cultivation world by relying on the Wushuang Xinfa Yangzhao Sutra and the seven spiritual veins in the domain. .

However, this infinite scenery has become what it used to be.

More than 200 years ago, the head of the Ye family was deceived by Qianmianyan to take away three spiritual veins, including the one that produced the highest quality spiritual stones. Kunwu city is beyond.

"Yunzhong City is far away from the southwest, why did Young Master Ye initiate this matter? By the way, what's his name?" Ding Lingyun didn't give her a good face, so she went to Fenghailou to ask, feeling that Ding Lingyun was stingy in her heart.

——Isn’t it just a slam of the sword, my master has no objection!

Fenghailou is a kind person, and he doesn't worship Changli blindly like Ding Lingyun. Even though sometimes he feels that Zhong Mingzhu's behavior is too much, but in his opinion, it's all Tiantai Peak's housework. Turn a blind eye and close it. One eye is fine.Hearing Zhong Mingzhu ask about the young master of the Ye family, he immediately answered the question and told her everything he knew.

The young master of the Ye family is called Ye Chenzhou. He is highly talented and has countless rare and rare treasures. He entered the stage of transforming gods in less than a thousand years, and his cultivation level even surpassed that of the patriarch. However, he was defeated by the demon king Lu Lin more than 300 years ago, and has been living in the East China Sea ever since. Lingdao recuperated, and hurried back after an accident happened at home, because the injury was too serious back then, and now only Yu Yuanying is cultivated. The sect probably wants to avenge their shame.

Why is Kunwu City so lingering, Zhong Mingzhu thinks about this.

She has the feeling that she has a foot in Kunwu City in everything, and she does all big things. The big city lord Lu Lin provokes the Ye family in Yunzhong, and the second city lord Lu Li provokes the Tianyi sect. It can be said that she is very domineering.

"He only has Nascent Soul cultivator left, how can he fight Lu Lin?" She turned to think about this level, she was very puzzled, she couldn't even beat him when he was transformed into a god, so why not go to give away his head now.

"There are so many monsters this time, and the impact is very wide, and some even caused disasters in the world. If it is really related to Lu Lin, it will not only be the grudge between Yunzhong City and Kunwu City, but the whole righteous way will not sit idly by. With the help of the big monster Dongxu, it is hard to escape the blame, and besides——" Fenghailou stopped, and looked at Ding Lingyun in embarrassment.The latter frowned, with an unhappy look in his eyes.

This was a gloomy mood that Zhong Mingzhu had never seen before. Only then did she know that this big-hearted girl would also have gloomy moments. In the past, even if she was angry, it could be attributed to fighting among friends.

"Furthermore..." Ding Lingyun sighed, and decided to continue speaking in person, "The main family of the Ye family is in decline, and the branches and offshoots are all staring at each other. Even if this matter has nothing to do with Lu Lin, it is a great achievement to put down the evil disaster." For one thing, accumulating reputation and repairing with other sects is enough to stabilize the situation in Cloud City."

She traveled thousands of miles to join the Tianyi sect, partly because she was tired of the tense atmosphere in the city, and hated Qianmianyan because of this reason, if the master's family did not decline, her own family would not be involved in many calculations middle.

Zhong Mingzhu thought that Ding Lingyun had told her a long time ago that in this world of comprehension, for the sake of treasures and elixir, it is not uncommon for siblings to fight each other, and this is probably the case in Yunzhongcheng now.

Except for a longer lifespan, this cultivator is really no different from ordinary people, a mocking emotion flashed in her eyes.

That night, Ye Chenzhou hosted a banquet to cleanse Tian Yizong, and Zhong Mingzhu went there excitedly. She listened to Ding Lingyun and Feng Hailou tell the story of Ye in the cloud all afternoon, and she was very interested in the former richest in the cultivation world, and now the second or third richest. The young master is very interested.

Although he was defeated by Mozun, he was once a man of unparalleled beauty. She imagined Ye Chenzhou to be dressed in brocade clothes, eight feet in length, facing the wind from a jade tree, imposing, handsome, with sword eyebrows and star-eyed eyes, just like the prince in the storybook The same as the son.

When she saw the thin man in front of the main seat, she immediately showed a disappointed expression.

Among the men present, Ye Chenzhou was the shortest, with slender arms and legs, and for some reason, he even wore a fox fur coat. It was gorgeous, but the fluffy material made him look even thinner. As for his appearance——

"Why is he wearing a mask?" Zhong Mingzhu asked Ding Lingyun in a low voice, "Is it because he is too ugly? Can he see the way like this?"

It was a mask carved with unique patterns, which covered the upper half of his face, not even his eyes were exposed, and he could only guess his appearance from his chin and lips.The thin jaw shows a firm taste, and the upper lip is thin and well-characterized.

Ding Lingyun kicked her, and said: "I heard that the wound on the face is hard to heal. Also, people with high cultivation bases don't need to rely on the naked eye!"

"Wouldn't you be seen wearing a mask?"

"That's not an ordinary mask, it's a treasure left over from ancient times. Unless the owner takes off the mask himself, no one can see the appearance behind the mask. It is said that there was once an ugly mountain god who didn't want to be seen and ridiculed. created this mask."

"Oh..." Zhong Mingzhu nodded, disapproving in his heart: that mountain god is too cowardly, if it were me, I would arrest all those who dare to laugh at me, and tell them to kneel down and praise me for three days and three nights, it is best to be able to write Write a few beauties, otherwise they will not be allowed to leave.

The courtyard is luxuriously decorated, and the carpets on the table are all rare treasures. Dozens of night pearls one foot in size are used for lighting, and the spirit wine and fruit on the table have been bred for more than a thousand years.

Just looking at it is enough to make people dizzy, but Zhong Mingzhu is not interested. She thinks the expensive food on the table is too bland, so she pushes it away without taking a few bites, and turns to look around indiscriminately.

Changli and the two senior uncles were sitting in the guest seats together. The two senior uncles were talking with Young Master Ye, discussing some cultivation experience, flattering each other, and so on. Only she remained silent, at most when asked To answer, at other times, she looked at Yuzhan on the desk without blinking, and compared to others, her place seemed to be still.

As expected of a master, no matter where he is, he has the determination to treat things as nothing, Zhong Mingzhu chuckled, and then looked at other people.

Apart from the members of the Ye Family and Tianyi Sect, there were also elite disciples from several other sects attending the banquet. Everyone was having a great time drinking and discussing Taoism. Except for Liu Hanyan, whose whole body seemed to be covered with ice, a few of them came The people who spoke to him all went back in despair.

"As expected of a cold name." Zhong Mingzhu jokingly said, he was talking to himself, but Liu Hanyan overheard him, and when she glanced blankly at him, feeling the coldness in his eyes, she laughed. Yingying raised the wine cup to her and mouthed the word "please".

How can you treat me at a banquet.

Seeing this, Ding Lingyun moved his position a little farther away, thinking that this crazy woman dared to mess with Liu Hanyan, so she should not be regarded as a companion.

Seeing this, Zhong Mingzhu smiled even more happily, and almost put the words "I fear the world will not be chaotic" on her face, when she noticed someone walked over to Changli's side.

It was a man, eight feet long, imposing, with a face like a crown jade. He was dressed in an elegant white robe with blue patterns, showing a full sense of immortality.

Zhong Mingzhu sized him up from head to toe, thinking that Xin Daochang looked more like a son of a family, and then he realized that the man looked familiar.

Especially when those eyes were looking at Chang Li intently.

Isn't this Jiang Linzhao, the lord of Chasing Waves!

Zhong Mingzhu clapped her hands, remembering the person she had met once decades ago. At that time, she only remembered that the other party was full of admiration for the string of agates. As for the appearance, she didn't pay much attention to it, so she didn't recognize it immediately.

Zhulang City is at the southernmost point of Jiaozhou, even if Jizhou sinks, it will not be affected there, but City Lord Jiang actually came here in person, could it be——

She watched the man's every move and narrowed her eyes maliciously.

I saw Jiang Linzhao respectfully greeted Changli, toasted, his eyes were full of smiles, and there was also a trace of nervousness, as if he was afraid of being abrupt.

It's too obvious, thinking about it, Zhong Mingzhu glanced at Changli, and then laughed out loud.

It's not that Changli ignored him, he asked a question and answered a sentence, but other than that, there was no resistance, but there was no welcome at all, neither cold nor hot, and no emotion. After drinking, he put down the glass and saw Jiang Linzhao. If he said anything else, he would regain his previous state of concentration.

It doesn't make any difference to her whether it's the handsome City Lord Jiang, a piece of dead wood, or nothing in front of him.

Such blatant disregard made Jiang Linzhao, who was only at a loss for words for a while, completely at a loss as to whether he should continue talking, and finally had to force a smile and bid farewell, in exchange for Changli's "slow walk" without any ups and downs in tone.

It's almost like chasing guests.

Zhong Mingzhu was already lying on the table with a smile. Considering the occasion, she buried her face in her arms and tried to hide her laughter, otherwise she would have rolled under the table with laughter at this moment.

She calculated that Jiang Linzhao drew a portrait when he met Changli, and it may have been 200 years now.

My heart shines on the moon, but the bright moon can't see it, it's so pitiful.

Ding Lingyun saw her lying on the table like a sudden convulsion and her shoulders kept shaking. Others didn't know, but she knew that the guy must be laughing.

"I'm sick again." After giving her a disgusted look, she moved her position further away, as if hiding from the plague.

Fenghailou wants to cry but has no tears.

——Junior Sister Ding, your chair hit me.

When Zhong Mingzhu had laughed enough, he let out a long breath, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and when he raised his head, he found that Changli was looking at her.

Something flashed in those usually calm eyes, which looked a little curious.

Ah, did you laugh too exaggeratedly...

She rubbed her face, looked around with a serious face, and found that everyone was doing their own thing and no one was paying attention to her.

Except for long distance.

So her eyes burst into a smile again, realizing that the banquet was only halfway through at this time, she tapped her fingers on the case a few times and made a plan to sweep the spiritual fruit on the case into the storage ring, she just found an excuse and told Feng Hailou wanted to leave the table first, then he blinked at Changli and got up to leave.

Feng Hailou didn't even have time to react.

Anyway, she is just a mere little cultivator in the foundation building stage, so whether she goes or stays has no effect at all.

But the Nascent Soul stage is different, she thought happily, and her steps became more and more brisk.

After leaving the courtyard where the banquet was held, she jumped onto the flying sword and flew straight away from Zhenlongxuan.

The reason why Wuquan Mountain has this name is because there are five springs in the mountain. The lake that Zhenlongxuan is leaning on is where the five springs meet. , are all disciples of other sects, Zhong Mingzhu found that many of them only practiced qi refining, and it was the first time that he really felt the high threshold of Tianyi sect.

The number of people sent by other sects this time far exceeds that of Tianyi Sect. The largest number is even more than 150 people, but most of them are Qi-refining and foundation-building cultivation bases. Make a judgment.

With my cultivation base, I would be an elite in other places, Zhong Mingzhu thought proudly.

The progress of her cultivation ranks among the best in the entire cultivation world, and according to the current speed, she will be able to form alchemy in more than 100 years, but she is not considered outstanding in the Tianyi School with many elites.

Fenghailou has formed alchemy in the early 100 years, and there are many brothers and sisters who have formed alchemy for less than 200 years, not to mention that she has an unprecedented genius Chang Li beside her.

Changli is 320 years old, most monks at her age are still struggling to pursue alchemy, but she has been born for more than 100 years.

At the thought of Changli, Zhong Mingzhu dispelled the thought of becoming an elite in other sects.

In Tianyi Sect, she will be the direct disciple of Sword Immortal Changli from now on, how majestic.

She walked around the mountain, and finally found a place with a good view near the mountain spring. She was just looking for a place to pass the time, but when she saw the snakehead swimming in the water, she rolled her eyes and moved quickly. Just took out the fishing rod.

Ding Lingyun once saw the fishing rods, brackets, iron pans and other items in her storage ring, as well as a variety of seasonings, and left a four-character comment of "evil tendencies".

To this, Zhong Mingzhu only smiled and said: "You don't understand, and, give me back the orchid cake you were about to stuff into your mouth."

As soon as she threw out the fishing rod, she felt a gust of breeze blowing behind her, she secretly laughed, and when she turned around, she saw the familiar cinnabar.

"Master, you are here." She handed the fishing rod to Changli, "Do you want to eat grilled fish? The snakehead is delicious."

Chang Li glanced at her, did not answer, just took the fishing rod silently, and sat down on the bluestone on the bank.

Obviously, it is possible to grab a few fishing rods directly with force, but that would be too boring, so using fishing rods has become a customary habit.

While Changli was fishing, Zhong Mingzhu took out the lingering fruit from the banquet, sliced ​​it, smeared it with honey, sealed it in a jar, lit a fire and started preparing the seasoning. She was in a great mood, and at the banquet The boredom on the Internet was swept away, and he even hummed a little song when he was happy.

After all, the banquet was too boring, or it was as carefree as it is now.