Zhong Yue originally thought that he would let the rest of the eight phoenixes send him to the thirteen bridges of the Bianhe River, but thinking that the rest of the young ladies had no grievances with him, and the well water in the clouds before did not violate the river water, so he didn't provoke it, in case he really provoked the rest of the young ladies, it would not be good to make Yao Ningzhi's interpersonal relationship in the Cloud Palace embarrassing, so Zhong Yue gave up this idea of pulling the wind, and asked Cao Ling and that Zhang Caifeng to send him back to Bianhe.

"Why don't you let me send you back?" Yao Ningren was also very curious, why did Zhong Yue make such a request, and he had to ask Cao Ling and Zhang Caifeng to send him back

Zhong Yue stood on the high platform of the Cloud Palace, looking at the scenery of a corner of Yunmeng Mountain, "You are a saint, you are about to be crowned, and there are many affairs in the Cloud Palace." ”

"I don't care. ”

Zhong Yue chuckled, "But Old Lady Yun cares. ”

"If you let the master hear this name, you will be beaten out of your nose. ”

“……”

"Then why did you let Cao Ling and Caifeng send you back?

Zhong Yue looked serious, "It's not special." ”

"Really?"

"You have to believe me. ”

Yao Ningzhi looked at Zhong Yue's sincere appearance, his face immediately turned red, and he turned around and left, "If there is fate, you and I will see you after we become holy in the future." ”

"Then there will be a date later. ”

Zhong Yue didn't promise anything. On the other side of his hometown, he has already promised too many things, and he is not qualified to promise the rest of the things or people.

With that, he walked straight towards the two fairies waiting outside the Cloud Palace. The reason why I asked the fairy of the Cloud Palace to escort me back was mainly because the mountains and rivers here were far away, and it was troublesome to go by myself, and I would wait until I returned to the relatively familiar Bianhe Thirteen Bridges before making plans.

Yao Ningzhi looked at the back of the person who simply turned around and left after dropping a few words, and muttered through gritted teeth: "This bastard said to leave, this is a long time ago......

"Let's go, two fairies. ”

Cao Ling didn't say a word, she witnessed Zhong Yue's methods with her own eyes, and that kind of weirdness was really incredible. For the unknown, they tend to be more afraid. Even more terrifying than those elders of the Law Book Realm.

Zhang Caifeng handed a long gift box to Zhong Yue, "The master said thank you for the painting that Zhong enshrined, and you don't have to be rude, this painting is a return gift from the Cloud Palace." I still remember when I threw the silk under Qinghui, Zhang Caifeng didn't expect that he would be arrogant and rude to a person who was so deeply hidden.

"For the original rudeness, please forgive me. ”

"It doesn't matter. ”

Zhong Yue sat on top of the fire phoenix and said with a smile: "When you come back, thank the palace master for me, let's go." ”

Cao Ling's face was a little sallow, and it was obvious that there was a loss of qi and blood.

Flying up to the clouds, there were only two people left on this fire phoenix, Zhong Yue and Cao Ling, this Cao Fairy finally couldn't help it, so he asked, "What do you want?"

Sitting on Yao Ningzhi's ice phoenix, the butt is not cold, sitting on this fire phoenix, this butt is not hot, Zhong Yue thought about it, probably not because he has good resistance, it is very likely that this ink rhyme evolved into a phoenix It has no temperature in itself.

"You can't be a saint anymore. ”

"Are you humiliating me?"

Zhong Yue turned his head, looked at Cao Ling's sallow face, and said, "Then do you feel ashamed?"

"You ......"

"I have a suggestion, do you want to listen to it?"

Cao Ling said indifferently: "Don't listen." You helped Senior Sister Yao to snatch the position of saintess, and now you have succeeded, isn't it enough to humiliate me once?"

"People must learn to endure the calm of the moment. All these years, didn't you always know that she was at the Qinghui Thirteenth Bridge?"

Cao Ling's eyes flickered and fell silent.

Yao Ningzhi's matter in the Qinghui Thirteenth Bridge seems to be like the old yellow calendar that has been sealed in the Cloud Palace for a long time, and some people mentioned it more than ten years ago, but then slowly, everyone stopped mentioning it, because there was no need to mention it, and even Yun Ni left this apprentice behind. Now it is coming back strongly, as if it is a dream.

"So what?"

"The way of calligraphy and painting, no matter what, I think it is still quiet, no matter what, finding a suitable place for yourself is the most important thing. ”

Cao Ling frowned, "What do you mean by that?"

"You, go and teach Qinghui Painting. ”

Cao Ling's eyes widened, and he said angrily: "You let me be a Cloud Palace Nine Phoenix Immortal to teach such a small painting building?"

"Alas, if you don't want to, I'll let Caifeng go later. Zhong Yue looked at Zhang Caifeng, who was following behind him, and he didn't look anxious at all.

Cao Ling was annoyed, and she was also very conflicted about Zhong Yue's suggestion.

"Why don't you go yourself?"

"I'm going to find my way. ”

Cao Ling looked at Zhong Yue's appearance and said, "Where is that going?"

"It's not very clear at the moment. If so, then I will make the decision, let you stay in Qinghui as a fasting master, and let Caifeng go back later. Look at your face, sallow and sallow, let Caifeng carry me later. ”

"Why did you let me go?"

Zhong Yue looked indifferent, "You can choose not to go." ”

Hearing this answer, Cao Ling almost wanted to slap him, "Then I choose not to go." ”

"Well, whatever you want. ”

The wind blew through Zhong Yue's short hair, and now after condensing ink into the Dao, Zhong Yue could feel the ink rhyme of heaven and earth, like a small tactile molecule released by him, making him more sensitive and concrete to this world.

If Zhong Yue's observation of things was superficial before, then now he can at least get into the wood.

It was almost time to reach Bianhe, Zhong Yue stood up, ready to change to Caifeng's back, Cao Ling suddenly said, "I'll go, but you have to tell me why." ”

"Because you're excellent. ”

Cao Ling was annoyed, "If you do this again, I will really turn around and leave." ”

"Then I'll choose Caifeng. ”

"Senior Sister Zhang won't listen to your nonsense!"

Zhong Yue chuckled and said, "Who knows? Anyway, if you stay in Qinghui, you won't be able to come back." ”

"You are really hateful!"

Zhong Yue nodded and said, "Yao Ningzhi also said so." ”

"She drove me here, didn't she?"

"She doesn't want you to go wild on her turf. ”

Cao Ling stared at Zhong Yue, "Are you talking about it?"

"Hmm. ”

Cao Ling pursed his lips and said, "Then I agreed." ”

In this way, Cao Ling was fooled by Zhong Yue to the Qinghui Thirteenth Bridge in a daze, and succeeded Yao Ningzhi as the master of the painting building......

When I arrived at the Thirteenth Bridge of the Bianhe River from Yunmeng Mountain, it was already night.

Under the bright moon, the thirteen bridges of the Bianhe River are like a silver treasure belt, and the thirteen jade belts on the top shine in the moonlight.

There is a phoenix to come.

The ink light rhymes, Zhong Yue rides the phoenix back, and the two sides of the Thirteen Bridges all go out to look at each other, which is extremely shocking.

In one night, the Zhong consultant of Qinghui Thirteen Bridges brought two phoenixes.

It's a dead life!