Although the three immortal gates and the four great families have always been juxtaposed on the rivers and lakes, in fact, there is a difference in status between the so-called immortal gates and the families.

The first choice for those who are determined to practice and seek the Tao is naturally Tianxuan, Shushan, and Shangyao, but the immortal sect often has relatively strict standards for accepting disciples, and each sect has qualification requirements for a qualified disciple, if it does not meet the requirements, it cannot be entered as a disciple. Yun Jin, the son of the Yun family, was politely rejected by the Tianxuan faction on the grounds that he did not meet the requirements.

And the standard of accepting apprentices of each clan family is much lower than that of Xianmen, even if the qualifications are insufficient in the eyes of Xianmen, if it is due to various reasons such as firm will, diligence, similar temperament, handsome appearance, and even a good relationship with the master, there is a chance to not be included in the sect and get the opportunity to cultivate.

On the whole, compared with Xianmen, the family has more Jianghu atmosphere.

When I entered the gate of the Burial Sword Villa, I was greeted by a jade statue. The person who carved it was holding a scroll, a fairy wind bone, although there was no stone tablet nameplate, but he could also guess that this was the ancestor of the Yun family, Ling Xiaojun.

Tang Sancai stared at the stone statue for a long time, as if he felt that something was wrong, pulled Ah Bao's sleeve, and asked, "Do you think that Ling Xiaojun is really so handsome?" How do I think this statue is carved according to the Immortal King? ”

When Ah Bao heard this, he carefully looked at the statue for a long time, and sure enough, except for the mole in the center of his eyebrows, everything else was the same as the portrait of Changshengjun from appearance to temperament.

Tang Sancai pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "This Yun family blew Ling Xiaojun to the sky, but they can't come up with any real evidence to prove that this person really exists, and now spend a lot of money to build such a white marble statue, and also carve it according to other people's molds, are others stupid?" ”

Po hurriedly pushed her and motioned her to be quiet, don't make trouble. The two of them looked around, but fortunately, everyone's attention was attracted by the scenery in the villa, and no one cared about what she said. Ah Bao glanced at Tang Sancai reproachfully, and the latter flattened his mouth, made a grimace at her, and stuck out his tongue.

After passing through the courtyard, you will see a large garden. The rockery in the courtyard is simple and naïve, and there is a pool of artificially dug lake water at the foot, which has never frozen, and there are even wisps of heat steaming from the lake. There are many white water lilies floating on the water, which complement the surrounding environment covered in snow.

Tang Sancai approached, couldn't help but touch the lake with his hand, and said in surprise: "It's a hot spring!" ”

When everyone heard this, they all came over in surprise, and while looking at this rockery hot spring curiously, they talked about it a lot, and let out exclamations from time to time.

Seeing this, the disciples of the Nayun clan were very proud and said, "This girl is right, this is one of the first hot springs of the Burial Sword Villa. After that, he led everyone to the rockery, and everyone saw that there was a spring under the rockery, which was constantly spitting out steaming water.

When everyone saw it, they couldn't help but be amazed, they couldn't imagine that there would be a hot spring on the top of this snow-capped mountain, and there was more than one.

Several Yun Clan disciples looked at each other, and the smugness on their faces was even worse.

After continuing to wander around the villa for most of the day, I finally arrived at the guest room. The name comes from the fact that there are a few green plums in the courtyard, because it is located on the top of the snow-capped mountain, it is open all year round, and as long as the window is opened in the guest room, there will be the fragrance of green plum flowers.

Among the fourteen people in the group, only Ah Bao and Fu Yinqiu were women, so they were arranged in the same room. After several disciples settled everyone properly, they led Tang Sancai to the other courtyard arranged for the Tang family.

After seeing Tang Sancai leave, Ah Bao carefully looked at the layout of the room.

She and Fu Yinqiu were arranged in the west wing of this small courtyard, the room layout is quite simple and elegant, and the sunlight falls mottled on the couch through the hollow carved windows. On the low table in the center of the couch is a bottle of exquisitely carved incense tower, the top of which is burned with sandalwood, and the fragrant white smoke flows slowly down the lines of the incense tower like flowing water, and the room is filled with an elegant fragrance.

She and Gu Aweng are both rough people, and they have never had the habit of burning incense, and this sandalwood fragrance has only been smelled on Elder Youdao's body, and when she saw this thing at this moment, she only felt very interesting, so she couldn't help but get closer and sniff hard, but she was choked and sneezed.

Fu Yinqiu, who was sorting out his bags on the side, saw it, put down the clothes in his hand, and took a delicate pineapple wooden box from the package and placed it on the square table. Ah Bao looked at it, and it was filled with all kinds of incense bait.

"I think it's because the smell of this sandalwood is pungent, why don't I change it to the spices I made myself, the taste is softer, what does my sister think?" Although she asked for Bao's opinion, she had already taken out an incense bait as she spoke, lifted the lid of the incense burner gracefully, extinguished the half-burned incense bait inside, took it out, and replaced it with her own.

The smell of sandalwood was soon replaced by a sweet aroma of pear blossoms, Fu Yinqiu saw this, looked at Ah Bao, and asked softly, "Senior sister, do you like it?" ”

Po quietly took two steps back into the distance, nodded, and then stopped looking at her and began to pack his luggage. She was all too familiar with the scent of pear blossoms, and the scent of the snitch letter, which she had carefully kept until now, was the same as the smell of the incense.

Fu Yinqiu and Yun Yan are both disciples of Fanxiang Zhenren, who joined the sect earlier than most of the female disciples of the same sect, are diligent in cultivation, have a deep cultivation, and also have some prestige in the sect. Fan Xiang Zhenren has always been very fond of it, and even has the idea of passing on the position of elder to her in the future.

However, after Yun Yan joined the faction, Fu Yinqiu felt that everything he had once held in his hands was quietly passing through his fingers like fine sand at a speed visible to the naked eye. She was born good-looking, tolerant, gifted and intelligent, and cultivated profoundly, so it can be said that she is good in everything, and it is not an exaggeration to be favored by God.

But there is only one thing that she can't compare with Yun Yan no matter what, and that is her background.

The Fu family was originally poor, and his father had some talents, but because he had no background and did not understand the officialdom atmosphere, he repeatedly failed to succeed, and was depressed, so he was forced to turn to some small businesses, and after more than ten years, he had a small success. After marrying a wife, he had two daughters, the eldest daughter was named Yinqiu, and the second daughter was named Yinshuang.

Fu Yinqiu has been extremely disgusted with those high-ranking dignitaries since she was a child, and after joining the family, she wanted to devote herself to cultivation, but found that she still couldn't get rid of the influence of her background and family. At this point, there is no difference between the Immortal Land and the Chaotic World.

Fanxiang Zhenren has always been a well-known eccentric eye in the faction, and he is also unabashed when he treats his disciples differently, so now in front of Yun Yan, who is from a prominent background and has thousands of favors, Fu Yinqiu always feels that he is inexplicably shorter.

And in recent days, the rumor that Yun Yan is expected to inherit the mantle of Fanxiang Zhenren has been very popular in the faction, and the anxiety in Fu Yinqiu's heart has become even more serious.

The previous whistleblower letter came from her.

Yun Yan is very domineering in the faction on weekdays, but she rarely has anything wrong, but she was caught by Fu Yinqiu in bullying Ah Bao, so she pushed the boat down the river and reported Yun Yan's evil deeds to the elders in the name of Ah Bao, which not only successfully punished Yun Yan, but also did not have to drag herself into this muddy water, maintaining her image of being free from the world and independent from the world, which can be described as a good calculation.

It's just that when she writes a whistleblower letter, she uses the flower paper she is used to on weekdays, and accidentally contaminates the smell of incense in the room.

Fu Yinqiu is good at perfumery, and in private she also likes to develop formulas according to her own mind, and now she is burning the incense bait made by herself according to the records of ancient recipes, and deliberately filling in some favorite flavors, in her own words, it is a "unique fragrance in the world".

It was because the smell was so unique that Po only smelled it once on her and remembered it. When she got the whistleblower letter from Youdao Zhenren, she just put it in front of her nose and sniffed it slightly, and she had already guessed the ins and outs of the matter.

At this time, she looked at Fu Yinqiu, who was unaware and was busy with herself, and only felt that this fragrance made her feel a little uncomfortable. After hastily tidying up, he left the room and went outside to relax.