"Hmm. ”

Xia Zining let out a shy soft sound from her throat.

lowered his head, but Yang Yunfan's face was full of confusion...... The matter of red sleeves has not been told to Qingxue, and there is one more Zining, if Qingxue knows that she still has two confidants, she doesn't know how she will lose her temper.

However, Zining has a deep affection for me, and she must not be able to live up to her!

The man's husband, since he has promised Zining, he must not let her down.

It seems that I really have to find a good time to have a good chat with Qingxue.

However, I'm really afraid that Qingxue will lose her temper!

Yang Yunfan walked all the way, thinking about how to go back and explain his life style to Ye Qingxue, but he found that the time was too short, and he didn't think of a good way, this Pantheon Palace had arrived.

The Pantheon's location was southwest of the Valley of Death, one to the south and one to the north. Last night, the little Taoist priest was anxious to find the wrong direction, found the north, and met Yang Yunfan and others.

The Pantheon is a small Taoist temple, with four or five courtyards before and after, enshrined in the Three Qing Daojun, and some other gods. There are not too many disciples in the door, plus the Guanzhu, a total of more than a dozen.

In the past, there was no one else here, but in the past few days, because of the beginning of the Kunlun Dou Xiantai Great Competition, the disciples of various sects and sects gathered in the Pantheon Palace, and then the disciples of the Kunlun faction led them up the mountain.

In this way, it also made the Pantheon Palace also follow the incense and the voices of the people were boiling.

"Master, we're back!"

As soon as he walked into the Taoist temple, the little Taoist priest hurriedly ran to the main hall to call the master.

......

Inside the main hall.

A middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a white Taoist robe and a beard under his chin was sitting aside, talking to a Taoist priest above, his tone was extremely respectful, and while whispering, he looked at the expression of the Taoist person, for fear that the other party would not be bored.

The Taoist at the top was wearing a golden robe, and there were clouds and dragons flashing on his robe from time to time, floating and shining, very magnificent.

He was tall, with sword eyebrows, a nose like a gall, and some gray hair, especially eyebrows, which were already completely white. However, he looked quite young, in his early thirties at most.

He sat there, his breath was ethereal, the abyss was as vast as a river and sea, and he could be called a generation of grandmasters.

And behind him, there were several young disciples in Taoist robes, the men were handsome, the women were beautiful, standing there, with a slight pride in their expressions.

"Yunlong Daoist, this is a special tea of my Wanshen Palace, which only produces one catty every year, half of which is sent to the Yuxu Palace, and the other half is left to entertain the real people who pass by. The viewer asked him to make a cup of tea and helped the Yunlong Daoist carefully pour it, and then, he raised his palm and motioned for the Yunlong Daoist to taste it.

Chen Guan was polite. ”

Yunlong Daoist doesn't seem to like to speak, and he always speaks coldly, but he is the head of the old Junguan of Qingcheng Mountain, and he is the patriarch-level figure of the Daomen south of the Yangtze River.

Taking a sip of tea, Yunlong Dao Chang showed a hint of enjoyment on his face, bowed his head slightly, and said the word "good".

Hearing Daoist Yunlong's praise, Master Chen Guan of the Pantheon Palace, who was sitting below, suddenly had a red light on his face, and said happily: "If Daoist Yunlong likes it, I will send a disciple of the tea garden to Qingcheng Mountain to help cultivate a few tea trees?"

"Not really. ”

Yunlong Dao Chang waved his hand, but then closed his eyes, as if he was out of the spirit.

This reversal is tantamount to serving tea to the guests, so that Chen Guanzhu will not disturb himself.

Seeing this, the disciples on the side hurriedly stepped forward and made a gesture of invitation to Lord Chen Guan, saying, "Lord Chen Guan, the ancestor has begun to meditate, please feel free." ”

"Retire under the next. ”

Seeing this, of course, Chen Guan Master didn't dare to disturb the Yunlong Dao Leader to close his eyes and clear his cultivation, and hurriedly retreated.

When he came out, he saw his apprentice, the little Taoist, running over happily and shouting, "Master, we're back!"

"Come back, come back, shout so loudly to find death?"

Chen Guan covered the mouth of the little Taoist priest, then made a gesture of boosing, pointed to the inside, and said: "You stinky boy, do you want to kill Master and me? Do you know who is inside? You shouted loudly and shouted at Yunlong Dao Chang Qingxiu, if you are caught by the law enforcement disciples, even the master will not be able to protect you." ”

"Cloud Dragon Dao Chief...... Is it the Yunlong Dao Leader of the Laojun Temple of Qingcheng Mountain?"

When the little Taoist priest heard this name, his eyes instantly widened, and he couldn't help but stretch his neck to look inside, and then whispered: "Master, I heard that Yunlong Dao is almost eighty years old, but he looks like thirty years old, is it true? Also, it is said that his eyebrows are white, and it is because he made a slight mistake in his cultivation that he became like this. Is it true?"

"It's not a big person, but there's a lot of nonsense! Come out with me!"

Lord Chen Guan didn't bother to pay attention to the question of his little apprentice, Yunlong Dao Elder was inside, and he was a person with advanced cultivation, and he was very clear about the movements within a few hundred meters around, not to mention speaking so loudly, even if the mosquitoes flew by, he could distinguish it.

Daoist Yunlong can not care about children talking nonsense, but if he gossips about Daoist Yunlong here, it will really be an old birthday star hanging, and he will have a long life!

......

"Well, this one is here too, and it's a coincidence. ”

After Chen Guan and the little Taoist left, the Yunlong Daoist opened his eyes, and a rare smile appeared on his originally cold face.

Then, he opened his eyes, then stood up, tidied up his robe very seriously, turned around, and said to a few disciples who were standing straight and standing beside him, "You guys, also tidy up your clothes, and go out with me to greet an old friend." Remember, don't talk nonsense later, don't embarrass me Qingcheng Mountain. ”

"Yes, Patriarch!"

Several disciples hurriedly looked at each other's Dao robes nervously to see if they were neat or not, and then very nervously adjusted the Dao crown on their heads.

At the same time, they also had some excitement in their hearts, they didn't know which real person came, and they actually let the patriarch go out to greet him in person?

When they thought of this, their hearts were full of excitement and couldn't help themselves.

is worthy of being an ancestor, this face is really big!

However, when they walked out of the Taoist temple, they saw a group of young people giggling at the entrance of the Taoist temple. They seemed to be saying that some medicinal herbs had been found in the valley ahead, which was very precious.

Hearing these words, the disciples from Qingcheng Mountain couldn't help but sneer in their hearts.

Sure enough, it is a group of soil buns, our Qingcheng Mountain is one of the ancestral gardens of Taoism, what precious medicinal materials are not?

But at this moment, in the surprised eyes of many Qingcheng disciples, the Yunlong Dao people stepped forward with great joy.

He came to a young man, made a joke, and said with a gentle smile: "Yang Xiaoyou, I haven't seen you for half a year, you are still so casual and chic." This girl, the aura on her body is pure and flawless, she should be a disciple of the Shushan Vulture Temple......, right? People don't be romantic, boys. ”