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Chapter 7 Desire for Yixiao(2/2)

The master said that when the peach grows up, she will become very powerful after eating it. She can go to fight the phoenix with the shrewd woman Shangguan Yutang.

It’s a pity that I waited until the nine sects were rebuilt for many years, and the peaches on the tree were completely mature. She also became the second most popular among the nine sects. No matter how much welfare she wanted for the people, she would add icing on the cake of the prosperous age, and her prestige was no match for the shrewd woman who helped in troubled times.

Why do you have to fight against Shangguan Yutang? Apart from being women, why do you make it bigger? There are many reasons. Anyway, she cannot suffer losses in front of Shangguan Yutang.

But the big peach on the tree really stumped the Peach Blossom Lord.

Knowing that Shangguan Yutang and Zuo Lingquan have a close relationship, she should not give anything in vain. Isn’t it easy to bully the silly Bai Tian?

It would be impossible not to give it to him. The Taohua Lord knew Shangguan Yutang's temper. If her younger generation had the opportunity and fell into Shangguan Yutang's Yutang's palace, whether Shangguan Yutang gave it or not, the original intention would not be because the two had a bad relationship. If she vented her personal grudges with Shangguan Yutang on the younger generation, her nature would have changed.

So I can only find a way to make Zuo Lingquan respect her and put her on the same position as Shangguan Yutang. This opportunity is for her younger generations, not for you Shangguan Yutang for free.

After living for so many years, the Lord of Peach Blossom has seen through the world and can't understand that the friendship between people depends on the accumulation of time, rather than being achieved overnight. One or two sentences can guarantee that you can hand over your back to the other party with confidence.

Once you make friends with others with your purpose, you will definitely not be a true friend. The more carefully you plan, the more dishonest your heart will be.

The easiest way to form friendships with each other is to share weal and woe, but the Taohua Lord, who is the Lord of the Gathering, cannot give up his identity and go with Zuo Lingquan to subdue demons and travel around.

Even if she could let go of her identity, it could only be that she slapped her in front, from the main peak of the barren mountain to the north seaside. Zuo Lingquan carried a basket on his back and picked it up all the way, but he didn't dare to get close, for fear of being killed by the aftermath. Can this settle down the friendship of sharing hardships?

When the Peach Blossom Lord was frowning, a gust of fragrant wind suddenly blew by the pool, and a ball of petals fell under the ancestral tree, gathered into a human form, leaning over and bowing respectfully:

"Meet the ancestor."

When the younger generation came over, the Lord Peach Blossom still did not put away his drunken appearance, but turned his head and asked:

"Hua Zhuan, is there anything wrong?"

"There were some rumors spreading in Jianhuang City, saying that a place where immortals buried their bones were found in the sand sea, which seemed to be the place where the ancient demon Wu Yezi was locked up. The rumors were not true or false, but many people were spreading them."

The peach blossom master frowned slightly and sat up.

Many people who have achieved immortality in contemporary practice, but no one has achieved eternal life.

Many monks are approaching and will find a place to close the barrier of life and death. Failure will naturally become a place to bury bones. There are many opportunities left in it, and some casual cultivators even leave behind their own experience in their practice, so as not to have no one to pass on what they have learned in their lifetime.

Over the past few thousand years, all kinds of remote villages in the nine sects have been almost dug by casual cultivators, and they rarely encounter such good things; Central China is too desolate and sparsely populated, so there are many such rumors, but it is still rare to dig up famous immortal giants in history.

The devil Wu Yezi is a hero who dominated the Central China thousands of years ago. He often came to the south to burn, kill and loot. He was chased and killed by the elders of the Taohua Master Master and escaped into the Zhongzhou Sand Sea, known as the Dead Sea. He disappeared. His more prominent feature is that he brought an immortal sword; because the immortal weapons were too difficult to find, this person was always remembered.

The Lord of Peach Blossom recalled for a moment and said:

"I heard from the teacher that Wu Yezi's sword was given by the black turtle in the north and was born with an immortal weapon; at this level, after the master died, he would run to find it himself when he met the good master, and he might not be inside when he dug a grave. Even if he was inside, he could not compare to the original master, and the immortal sword would not come out even if he didn't look down on it..."

Mrs. Hua Zhu responded: "Yes, but Zuo Lingquan's swordsmanship has the chance to be favored by the fairy sword, and the five elements are watery. Maybe she has the chance to get it..."

The Lord of Peach Blossom thought for a while: "No. Zuo Lingquan has refined the water essence. Shangguan Yutang must have wanted to give his sword to Zuo Lingquan. He will also be the life of being a concubine's sword when he takes the black water. He guided the way, but he found the fairy sword but used it as a concubine..."

“…”

Mrs. Hua Zhu obviously understood the character of the ancestor, and she didn't dare to sigh and said seriously:

"Well... the disciple thinks that the place where Wu Yezi's bone burial has not been discovered yet, and the immortal sword may not be inside, and Zuo Lingquan may not be able to get it inside. The ancestor is so far-sighted, um..."

The Lord of Peach Blossoms drank a little, and thought it was the same, so he fell on the couch again:

"What else can I say to make me happy?"

Mrs. Hua Zhu shook her head quickly and said softly: "Don't the ancestor want to win over Zuo Lingquan? What I mean is that the news tells him in the name of the ancestor to let him go to Zhongzhou to try it; if it becomes naturally the best, it will be a waste of time to remember the ancestor's kindness. If you fail, the ancestor will show your power and help you to relieve the siege. This kindness will be even greater."

The Lord of Peach Blossom considered it and wanted to agree, but suddenly he felt something was wrong:

"This news is so in line with Zuo Lingquan. When I hear it, I think he has a great chance... Zuo Lingquan's chance comes too densely. If you and me are lucky, you and me cannot float away. I remind him that opportunities and danger coexist, and there is no white pie in the sky. When you see that the situation is not good, you will come back. Sometimes the difference between life and death is just to pick up an extra white jade jam."

"yes."

Taohuatan ranks among the nine sects. Not only are peach trees near the sects, but all kinds of immortal facilities are naturally indispensable.

Like other sects, a big city was built on the plain a hundred miles east of Taohuatan, next to it is the Hidden Sin Harbor. Because it is the place of raw materials, the ferry is very dense, and most of the monks are concentrated here.

Shangguan Lingye said that it is not a joke to come shopping to buy clothes. Taohuatan is famous for farming and weaving, and various robes and garments are unique among the nine sects. Female cultivators in the sect basically only wear clothes produced in Taohuatan.

However, fairies gathered to rush to buy, but they were just greedy for Zuo Lingquan's joke. The famous fairy did not run so far by himself. They would deliver goods to their doorsteps or send people to choose, and only the female cultivator who happened to pass by would stroll around the city.

Yuzhilou is an industry of Taohuatan Sect. It only accepts female cultivators of some status. They buy dresses with extremely exquisite workmanship. Although they are gorgeous but not focused on efficacy, and are expensive, the price is sometimes not a disadvantage. As long as they look good and unique, there will always be female cultivators who are not short of money to come to the door.

Wu Qingwan likes beautiful clothes, but she is so reluctant to let her spend a lot of money to buy clothes that are not good to use. She has been following Shangguan Lingye and helping her find out.

Tuanzi also stood at the window, pointing fingers with her wings, and it seemed that she had gone out with Tang Jingyan to buy clothes before.

Shangguan Lingye's expression was no different from the past, but his mind was obviously not on his clothes.

Wu Qingwan knew Shangguan Lingye’s current mood. She refused to let Zuo Lingquan leave last night, because the matter of principle was on her. She drove the person to coax him halfway because someone knocked on the door. That was not too humble. When she entered the door, she would not get up halfway and serve tea and water to others.

But in his heart, there was no intention to stop the two of them. Seeing Shangguan Lingye absent-minded, Wu Qingwan said:

"Did the Empress knock on the door last night?"

Shangguan Lingye knocked on the door, but he didn't want to disturb him, and was angry again, so he deliberately scared the two of them. Seeing Wu Qingwan mention it, she chuckled:

"I knocked it out. I originally wanted to talk to Zuo Lingquan about something, but I realized it was wrong and left."

"Ling Quan originally wanted to go over to find the Empress, but at that time... I was so drunk that I was so confused at that time, so I was just tantrums and rolled around and refused to let him go. He was actually worried that you would come..."

Shangguan Lingye was not angry about this at all. He was just impulsive yesterday and mustered up the courage to come to confess, but he didn't say it. He didn't know how to deal with it after he held it back.

Seeing that Wu Qingwan took the responsibility on her, Shangguan Lingye shook his head and said:

"I'm not someone who he is, what's there to worry about? It's normal for you to be young and can't hold back your alcohol. Don't blame yourself for it."

"I'm just afraid that the Empress will be angry with Ling Quan."

"How could that be? I just fool him to help me with official duties. Sister Qingwan doesn't need to think too much."

Girl...

Wu Qingwan blinked. In the past, Shangguan Lingye occasionally called her Qingwan girl, but it sounded nothing, but today it sounded a little awkward.

Both of them are both in terms of age and cultivation, and Shangguan Lingye is big. Her big place only has her breasts. She can't use this place to rank seniority. She can only smile:

"The Empress looks younger than me, and she calls her girl so weird. Just call me Qingwan just."

Shangguan Lingye smiled pursed his lips and didn't say much.

On the windowsill, Tuanzi couldn't understand the two women talking inexplicably. Based on the principle of less talk and eating more, her eyes moved outside the window and looked at the bustling city.

But at this moment, I suddenly saw a ferry slowly lifting off the air at the end of my sight. At the edge of the deck, a little girl was lying bored on the fence, holding her face with her hands, looking at the gradually smaller city.

"grumble?"

Tuanzi felt it looked familiar, so she tilted her head and looked at it, then raised her wings and pointed.

Shangguan Lingye couldn't understand the bird's singing, so he came to the front and glanced out, but did not find anything worth noting. Finally, he stopped at a shop selling spiritual beast food.

"Do you want to change your taste?"

"Jiji..."

"Okay, go out to buy it for you later?"

"grumble?"

"don't want?"
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