"This ......"

Ye Xianglun hesitated for a moment, and looked at Sang Zan and Miss Mu at the same time.

"Mr. Ye's coming is enough to represent us, since the immortal is not allowed, then we will wait on the island!" Sang Zan seemed to see Ye Xianglun's embarrassment, and hurriedly took the initiative to say.

"Then bother Brother Sangzan to take care of Miss Mu and Ye Chen!" After speaking, Ye Xianglun bowed to Sangzan.

"What is Mr. Ye doing!" Sang Zan hurriedly helped Ye Xianglun up, "It's so outward!"

Before leaving, Mr. Ye was still not at ease, so he walked to Jiang Liuliu and Jiang Helm, and gave Miss Mu and Ye Chen to Jiang Liuliu again.

Jiang Liuliu readily agreed, and at the same time, he whispered in Ye Xianglun's ear: "My father said that that person's cultivation is at least above a five-star violinist, and my father will never be in this troubled water!"

"What?"

Hearing Jiang Liuliu's words, Ye Xianglun's face was speechless for a long time.

Ye Xianglun may have foreseen that Murong Gongzi's cultivation may be above four stars, but he never expected that he would be a five-star qin master, you know, the five-star qin master is a realm that the sect master of the Qin Sect has not yet reached, Murong Gongzi can reach the five-star realm at a young age, looking at the entire Dongmaru Empire, it is also a rare existence, he has gone through most of the empire, and he has only reached the realm of the great consummation of the two-star qin master, it seems that he still has a long way to go!

"I can't go yet!"

At the urging of the boatman, Ye Xianglun retracted his imagination and boarded the boat with Luzhu Weng.

On the boat, Ye Xianglun saw the expressions of everyone on the river looking at him, and they all showed envious eyes.

With a flick of the oars, the boat quickly arrived at the cargo ship, and after stepping on the cargo ship, the cargo ship set sail again, but the destination was the open fairy island space.

Standing on the bow of the ship, as the cargo ship moved forward, the scene in the fairy island space became wider and wider in Ye Xianglun's eyes, until the bow of the cargo ship sailed into the fairy island space, and the scenery of the fairy island space had all come into Ye Xianglun's eyes.

"Isn't this the style of the royal manor?" Ye Xianglun looked at the layout of the buildings and scenery in front of him, and unconsciously thought of the scene of breaking into the Danyang Royal Manor with Ye Chen in Danyang.

"What is the origin of this Nanjiang Medical Immortal?"

"———— Toot

A horn sounded, pulling Ye Xianglun back to reality from fantasy.

When I looked ahead again, the cargo ship was already docked. After the cargo ship docked, the deck of the cargo ship was just level with the ground in the Xiandao space, and under the greeting of the boatman, the two successfully landed in the Xiandao space.

"May I ask if the two are Mr. Ye Xianglun and Mr. Luzhu Weng?"

As soon as the two of them stepped into the fairy island space, two men who looked like servants came to answer them.

"It's right down there!" Ye Xianglun and Lu Zhuweng bowed down at the same time in response.

"Please come with me!"

Under the guidance of the servants, the two walked along the winding path in the direction of a temple.

Coming to this palace, Ye Xianglun heard the elegant sound of the piano coming from the hall, although it was heard through the window, it could also make people feel the warmth like a spring breeze.

Knocking on the door of the palace, inside the door of the palace, a middle-aged man in his forties was sitting under the long case in the side window and stroking the piano, seeing the two entering, the middle-aged man hurriedly put down the strings on the long case and walked towards the two enthusiastically.

"The two gentlemen have come from afar to work hard all the way, do you want to take a sip of tea to relieve the fatigue?"

"No need!" Ye Xianglun saw that the middle-aged man seemed to have something else to do, so he politely prevaricated.

"In that case, then follow me to the apse, my master should not be able to wait to see the two!"

When the middle-aged man heard the refusal, he did not give in repeatedly, but looked in a hurry, leading the two towards the apse.

Following behind the middle-aged, Ye Xianglun saw that although the middle-aged man was wearing a suit of widows, he walked and was quite vigorous, judging from his bearing and self-cultivation, he was obviously not an ordinary slave, otherwise, he was not qualified to play the piano in the hall.

The three of them walked all the way through the rockery and the corridor, and finally came to the apse.

Entering the round door of the apse, in front of the three of them was a blue lake, and on the shore of the blue lake, there were even small boats docked.

Ye Xianglun and the others, under the guidance of middle age, took a small boat to a hill in the distance.

"My master lives in the courtyard of that hill!" When the boat reached the middle of the lake, the middle-aged man pointed to a small courtyard with a unique shape at the foot of the mountain and said to the two people.

Halfway through, Ye Xianglun proposed to hold the pulp by himself, but was politely rejected by the middle-aged, so the three of them quickly came to the hill under the control of the middle-aged.

Pushing open the gate of the other courtyard, a display of an ordinary farmhouse came into Ye Xianglun's eyes, and in the courtyard, there were even cowsheds and farming tools.

"Could it be that this is the residence of the Nanjiang Medical Immortals?" Ye Xianglun was curious.

"Master, Mr. Ye and Mr. Luzhu Weng are here!" came to the front of the house, and the middle-aged man leaned on the door and shouted quietly.

"Invite them to sit in the main room, and I'll welcome you!" a slightly panicked middle-aged man's voice came from inside the room.

"Yes!"

Immediately, the middle-aged servant invited Ye Xianglun and the others to the tea table in the main house, and as soon as the two sat down, the middle-aged servant brought the two warm tea that was still on the stove.

Taking the tea, Ye Xianglun took a sip slightly, the tea was warm, just right, obviously the owner of the house specially prepared it for the two.

"Under the influence of the old servant, my master suddenly became interested in string rhythm, I heard that Mr. Ye had sold a musical instrument to Mr. Luzhu at a high price in Qiandao Lake, I wonder if I can take it out and let my master observe one or two?"

"It turned out that we were invited here for that strange instrument!" Ye Xianglun suddenly felt in his heart.

After Ye Xianglun heard this, he glanced at Luzhu Weng, who hurriedly understood, took out the bamboo flute from his arms and handed it to the middle-aged slave.

"This ......"

The middle-aged slave took it and glanced at Ye Xianglun with a slight hint, Ye Xianglun hurriedly took the bamboo flute, put it to his mouth, and gently blew it away.

The sound of the bamboo flute sounded, and it was still the song "Smiling Proud Jianghu Song", and after the flute music was played, a cheer came from the side.

Everyone turned their heads to look, but a middle-aged man dressed in a cyan coarse cloth walked out of the side room. Although Ye Xianglun looked at the person who was dressed plainly, he showed a rare nobility between his eyebrows.

"Presumably this is the Old Venerable Nanjiang Medical Immortal?" Ye Xianglun saw the other party enter the main house, and in order to leave a good impression on the other party, he hurriedly got up and saluted.

"Hahahaha......"

Seeing Ye Xianglun and Luzhu Weng bowing down, the two middle-aged men actually looked at each other and laughed.

Ye Xianglun felt strange in his heart, and looked at the two of them with some puzzlement.

"Presumably the two of you are new to the place!" at this time, the middle-aged slave first stopped smiling.

"Ye Mou has heard the name of Nanjiang Medical Immortal for a long time, and he didn't come to visit until today, it's really a sin!" Ye Xianglun hurriedly took the initiative to ask for guilt after hearing the other party's tone.

"The old man Green lives in the Great Zhou, and he has never had the opportunity to enter the Shu Realm to meet the Immortal Venerable, and he deserves death!"

"The two of you have misunderstood!" The owner of the courtyard, a middle-aged man in coarse cloth and green clothes, hurriedly helped the arms of the two and said, "The old man is not a Nanjiang medical immortal, the so-called Nanjiang medical immortal is my servant!"

After speaking, Tsing Yi stretched out his arm and pointed to the middle-aged servant beside him.

"What?".

Ye Xianglun and Luzhu Weng were surprised at the same time. The famous Nanjiang Medical Immortal turned out to be the servant of the master here? Isn't the identity of this master ......

Both of them looked embarrassed at the same time.