Ding Ding

The fine raindrops sprinkled on the eaves outside the window, and the silver bells hanging on the eaves swayed gently in the wind, making an ethereal and pleasant sound.

Wu Qingwan, wearing a long cloud-white dress, leaned against the back of the window and put her right arm on the windowsill. Because the heavy collar was too full, it slightly changed in shape.

The misty rain in early summer is very beautiful, but Wu Qingwan has no intention of appreciating it at this time. Her eyes as warm as autumn water looked at the distant West behind the rain, with mixed feelings.

After coming out of the Shenhuo Cave Heaven, it took only ten days to complete the calculation. Wu Qingwan's memory is still in the happy atmosphere of the family at the end of the year.

I originally thought I was going to Huajunzhou together, but Wu Qingwanxin was at Zuo Lingquan and didn't feel anything about the journey that would go thousands of miles ahead.

Who would have thought that in just a blink of an eye, he would be separated from Lingquan, and now, it will be a situation where there will be few and many people in the future.

Wu Qingwan has already adapted to her wife's identity. After she recalled her thoughts, longing, worry, and reluctance gradually emerged in her heart... This emotion makes people live like years, and they can't calm down if they want to concentrate and retreat.

In fact, you can't blame others for this, you can only blame yourself for not being thick-skinned enough.

After several people came out of the Shenhuo Cave Heaven, Lingye was about to go overseas as planned and reported to the ancestor Shangguan in advance.

As a result, the ancestor felt that Lingye's Taoism was too high, and there was no sense of urgency for his life to walk together. Lingye was also greedy for male sex and had no intention of practicing, so he asked the two to act separately and arranged a separate job for Lingye to visit several friends in Tiecu Mansion. By the way, he went to the Babian Xuanmen to burn some paper money for the ancestor's leader, "Shangguan Tianba".

The route of travel is not much different from the path from Lingquan to Juejian Cliff, but there are not many places of intersection. The meaning of this move is naturally to let both of them learn to be alone, and they are almost the ancestor of the Jade Steps. They have to bear the burden of the nine sects in the future. It is not okay to be free and careless without caring about the affairs of the sect.

Lingye knew the ancestor's intention and followed this arrangement and wanted to go out alone.

But Jiang Yi was not very good enough to be afraid of dragging Zuo Lingquan back. Originally, Jiang Yi was worried that she would not seduce her man in Lingye, but now Lingye's fox charming son is not following him, so Jiang Yi naturally lost her worries and said very generously that she would accompany Lingye so that Lingye would not be alone on the road alone.

If Jiang Yi doesn't follow him, Wu Qingwan is not embarrassed to go out with Ling Quan to wander, and is afraid that Jiang Yi will not be able to fight Ling Ye alone, so she said that she will accompany Jiang Yi. It's so good now, and it's too late to regret it.

"well……"

After Wu Qingwan was in a state of excitement for a long time, she sighed and raised her hand to close the window.

The place where I am is located is the cabin behind the pleasure boat. The pleasure boat flies in the sky and is waiting for the next cross-sea ferry to arrive, heading to Dengchao Port.

Wu Qingwan got off the bed, opened the sliding door of the cabin, and came to the room outside.

Because I was going to travel far, the room was renovated and asked the master to add some formations. In front of me, there were more ornaments and patterns in the pleasure boat, which looked a little compact than before.

The position of the desk has not changed. Shangguan Lingye was wearing a gorgeous dress and sat on a chair like before. The errand of the Dayan Demon Warriors had been handed over to Situ Zhenhan. Now he is much more idle, with a blue-eyed white cat on his legs, reading the idle books of two villains falling, and the bracelet on his wrist is very eye-catching.

On the coffee table next to the beauty couch, there were several thick stacks of books, all of which were historical allusions and information about sects from all over Huajunzhou. Jiang Yi and Leng Zhu, who were as hot as red skirts, sat on the ground and checked carefully.

"Princess, Qianqiu Yuefu sounds like a romantic occasion, and it is also an immortal sect?"

"How do I know? Ask Lingye."

"Qianqiu Yuefu is good at music, and his path is similar to that of the Xuanwu Platform of Xie Qiutao's ancestors. There are fairies inside, and they are very famous in Huajunzhou."

"Where won't Zuo Lingquan go, right?"

"Let him get around, otherwise he might become a son-in-law outside..."

...

Wu Qingwan sat on the beauty couch, watching the three girls chatting, and sighed secretly. She used to stay on the pleasure boat, but she didn't feel anything, but after a lively New Year's Eve, she always felt empty when she saw such a scene...

Jiang Yi held a golden pen and circled it on the map. She found that Wu Qingwan was a little lonely and asked:

"Auntie, what's wrong with you?"

Wu Qingwan was embarrassed to say that she missed a man, and thought for a while and said softly:

"I miss my mother. I don't know how long it took to go out this time. My mother was waiting at home. Seeing that we were not returning for a long time, I probably would like to say that we are unfilial."

Jiang Yi naturally missed the glorious moment of being the eldest daughter-in-law at home, and nodded:

"It's time to go back after leaving the customs. I feel like I'm going too fast."

Shangguan Lingye glanced at the album and responded:

"My mother said last time that she asked Zuo Lingquan to take the three-month-old Peach Blossom Lord back, otherwise she would not recognize him as her son. Zuo Lingquan did nothing, so how dare she run back."

Wu Qingwan didn't take this seriously at all, just laughed at me, thought for a while and said:

"By the way, what did the Lord Peach Blossom do? I have never seen her after the Lantern Festival."

"Drinking wine in Taohuatan, the ancestor of the immortal family at the level of the Lord has to keep a guardian family and business. He can't expect her to follow us everywhere every day."

Leng Zhu blinked, recalled the situation at the Zuo family, and whispered:

"I think Senior Taohua likes to follow us everywhere. His Taoism is so high, but he can only stay in the house alone to drink wine. It's boring to think about it."

Jiang Yi shook her head: "The ancestor on the top of the mountain has a lofty look, and he has already looked down on the world. How could he start to feel sad when he encounters something like us? Senior Shangguan has been on the mountain for thousands of years, but he has never seen her feel bored."

Shangguan Lingye closed the book and thought about it for a while:

"That's in our eyes, what does Master feel in his heart, and he won't tell us."

“That’s right…”

…—

The other side.

The early summer sun shines on the crystal-clear White Jade Palace Pavilion, and five colorful chains are like a waterfall falling into the sea of ​​clouds, bringing ripples spreading to the horizon.

Inside the palace pavilion, on the lotus platform.

The woman in the golden skirt sat cross-legged between the white mist, and her movements did not change at all from the past thousand years, but the long sword floating beside her disappeared. The golden long sword also turned into a solid fat girl, rolling boredly in front of the lotus platform.

"Great, so boring~"

"We have been here for thousands of years. When will we go out for a walk?"

"Why haven't you 'um um ~' lately?"

...

The words of lyrics echoed in the palace.

The woman in the golden skirt heard it for a long time and was so annoyed that she flicked her fingers and then bounced the Dunshi girl who was lying in front of her into the sea of ​​clouds outside the palace pavilion, and screamed "Ah".

But in a flash, the girl Dunshi ran back from outside, her eyes full of joy:

"God, are you still alive?"

Old Ancestor Shangguan gently spat out a mouthful of white mist, opened Gujing Wubo's eyes, and spoke sternly:

"If you don't have to be quieter, you won't have to come out again in the future."

The little female dragon is a weapon, almost immortal, and does not care about this threat at all. She jumped in front of her and sat down, and said nothing:

"I can't figure it out, but you are lonely. You are so dignified. You are not as lively as before, and you haven't seen you go out."

During this period, Zuo Lingquan and Tang Jingyan were in seclusion. Old Ancestor Shangguan would not be disturbed by the messy stimulation. How could he be lively?

As for going out, it is Shangguan’s turn to go out personally, it may not happen once in a few decades. The years are just a blink of an eye.

The ancestor Shangguan did not respond to the little mother dragon and was about to close his eyes and continue to meditate.

The little female dragon looked really bored, and she leaned her head on the thigh of the ancestor Shangguan. She couldn't see the ancestor's cheeks upwards, but could only see her high chest:

"Today Lingye and Zuo Lingquan and the others went out. Wouldn't you follow me? It's okay anyway. Are we going to be together? In this way, I can beat them up for you every day, and that feels so comfortable."

"I follow you, how can they practice? The road is taken by themselves..."

As soon as the ancestor Shangguan said a few words, his words suddenly stopped, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he looked outside the palace.

Under the scorching sun, a pink petal drifted across the sea of ​​clouds with the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it fell at the gate of the Baiyu Palace Pavilion.

The little mother dragon noticed something strange and quickly turned it over and said unexpectedly:

"Old witch?! What kind of demon wind blows you..."

Bang

A dull sound.

The Lord of Peach Blossom was wearing a dark green spring dress, with a soft temperament. After slapped the smelly dragon on his mouth, he came to the lotus platform:

"Yutang, Zuo Lingquan went to sea today, so why don't you go to see him off?"

The ancestor Shangguan left the Zuo family and naturally returned to the condescending expression of the Lord Taohua:

"What are you here to do?"

The Lord of Peach Blossoms returned to Taohuatan for a few days and had a big drink and had a spring dream. Not long after she woke up, she jumped onto the lotus platform and sat next to her:

"Come on, don't worry. Lingye is fine, but his personality is stable and he can't do anything. Zuo Lingquan has been targeted by the foreigners of Youying long ago, and he has been going anywhere. He has two nymphs who are not responsible for trouble. When he encounters trouble outside, he will be called Tiantian. Have you arranged a Taoist protection for him?"

The old ancestor Shangguan had a plain expression: "A true peak immortal master, his strength is his own Taoist protector. He will never become a strong man who stands alone under the wings of others."

The Lord of Peach Blossom was a little dissatisfied: "You think you are all the same as you, with such good luck, and you can flow out of the sea of ​​fire alone? The wood is so beautiful that it will definitely be destroyed by the wind in the forest. It's not as good as Yuyaozhou outside. If something happens, you can't even think about it. If there is a big or two shortcoming, what should Lingye do?"

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. If you blame the word "luck" all for me, you deserve to be under me for the rest of your life."

The Lord of Peach Blossom doesn't like to listen to this, she snorted:

"I am also the ancestor on the top of the mountain. I am not begging you to come here, I just want to have fun with you. If you don't arrange for the Taoist protector, the deity will arrange it for him, just to let him remember my favor."

The old ancestor Shangguan showed disdain in his eyes: "Who can you ask for help? Even if you go out in person, 80% of it will be something that Zuo Lingquan will save you, and the remaining 20% ​​will be your death. Zuo Lingquan cried bitterly. Isn't this called protecting the Tao, it is called causing trouble."??

This is so poisonous!
To be continued...