Yun Ximian thought that it was either Mo Xian or Lan Lezhi who came to her, but she didn't expect that it was someone she didn't expect.

"Are you ......" Yun Ximian looked at the familiar face in front of him, and couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.

"It's the Purple Emperor of the Purple Imperial Family, take the liberty to disturb, and please forgive me." Purple Emperor Xuan said politely.

Yun Ximian slapped his forehead and said with a smile: "Look at my memory, it turns out to be the Purple Royal Lord, I don't know what is the matter with you coming to me?" Otherwise, who would come to her for nothing!?

Purple Emperor Xuan didn't say much nonsense, and said directly: "Don't hide it, my son has admired real people for a long time, if real people are free, why don't you come to our Purple Royal as a guest?"

"Ah...... This ......" Yun Ximian hesitated, she was originally going to be a turtle after she went back, but others came to invite her in person, is it unreasonable not to accept it?

"Please rest assured, we will reimburse you for all the expenses you have come." Zihuang Xuan thought she was worried about this, and hurriedly said.

"It's not this, I ......" Yun Ximian opened his mouth, and just as he wanted to explain, he heard Chu Ziqing, who didn't know when he came behind him, interrupted:

"Uncle Shi might as well agree, let Tong Xian deal with the matter of Danyao Peak, presumably the sect master knows that it was the invitation of the Purple Royal Lord, and he won't mind." Chu Ziqing said this as if Yun Ximian was a person who cared a lot about the feelings of the sect, and Yun Ximian was embarrassed when he heard it.

"I have heard that the disciples of Zhongshen Sect are all righteous people, and now when I see it, it is really worthy of its name, and I admire it." Purple Emperor Xuan sighed.

"The Purple Royal Lord has won the award, so I will agree to this invitation, and I will trouble the Purple Royal Lord to take care of it in the next few days." Having said that, Yun Ximian can't say anything if he refuses, anyway, he should relax and travel.

"Nature." Purple Emperor Xuan smiled and nodded.

"Uncle Shi, are you really going?" Tong Xian, who had been unable to interject, asked.

Yun Ximian touched his forehead, mumbled, and said, "Zizhen, you go back first, help me explain to the sect master." Anyway, just going to play for a few days, it shouldn't be a big problem.

"Then uncle, how can you do it alone! I'll go with you. Tong Xian said disapprovingly.

Yun Ximian opened his mouth and was about to speak, but was intercepted by Chu Ziqing again: "No, I can accompany my uncle, and I have to bother my junior brother to say to my master for me."

As soon as he said this, Yun Ximian remembered, looked sideways at Chu Ziqing and asked, "Ziqing, is that what your master asked you to come?" Will Yuhua Zhenren be so kind? Yun Ximian subconsciously ruled out this possibility.

"No, I came by myself, and the master didn't know about it." Chu Ziqing told truthfully.

That should be the suzerain who asked the protagonist to come, and let him keep it secret or something. Yun Ximian didn't really listen to herself, she didn't think that Chu Ziqing would come to see her without accepting anyone's instructions.

"Zizhen, you can go back first, I'll stay outside for a few days and I'll go back, but Danyao Peak needs you to take care of it more." She doesn't usually care about that anyway. Yun Ximian pursed his lips and smiled.

Tong Xian compromised: "Okay, Uncle Shi, you have to come back early."

"Hmm."

The reward for the first place is extremely rich, Yun Ximian picked a few things out, and the rest was all handed over to Tong Xian to take back to the sect for confiscation.

After all, those who live in other people's homes can't contribute nothing, right?

Purple Emperor Xuan quickly took care of everything, and before it was dark, he was ready to set off.

The carriage is exquisitely made, with silver-plated plum blossoms on the carved windows, silver bells hanging from the four corners, on which are the exclusive family crest of the purple royal family, and the lilac tassels under the bells sway in the breeze.

The carriage is pulled by an animal named Hualu Horse, which is almost the same as an ordinary horse, its whole body is snow-like hair, a pair of purple glass charming eyes, gilded horse hooves, compared with horses, its speed is faster, it is a more docile creature among the demon beasts, but it is not easy to capture it.

"Ruohong Zhenren, please." Purple Emperor Xuan turned sideways slightly, letting Yun Ximian go up.

There was also an identical carriage in front, Yun Ximian guessed that it should be Zihuang Xuan himself, but he was not hypocritical, he smiled at Zihuang Xuan and nodded, and climbed the stairs into the carriage.

Chu Ziqing then followed.

Seeing this, Purple Emperor Xuan went back to his carriage and ordered, "Let's go."

"Drive!"

The two carriages followed, one after the other, and went away.

Yun Ximian, who was sitting in the carriage, did not feel any bumps as if he was sitting on the ground, and even the tea on the wooden table did not have a trace of waves.

Chu Ziqing has been cultivating since he got into the car, and a faint purple light surrounded him, which was the thunder spiritual power in the air.

Why do you say that people with single spirit roots are more powerful, this is completely a matter of cultivation speed, single spirit roots only need to absorb one kind of spiritual power, while double spirit roots and multiple spirit roots need to evenly absorb two or more spiritual powers, and in terms of speed, they are naturally not as good as single spirit roots that only need to absorb one kind of spiritual power.

"Thunder Spiritual Root...... Yun Ximian looked at the dots around Chu Ziqing, and couldn't help but come to his senses.

Yun Ximian stretched out her hand, her eyes fell on her fingertips, and she thought silently in her heart, as if she had become magical, and her hand slowly condensed into a crystal clear diamond-shaped ice cube with mist.

Touching the ice cube, there was a cool feeling but not ice, Yun Ximian played with it for a while, and immediately lost interest, leaning on the door frame and falling asleep gently.

Yun Ximian's head was like a chicken pecking rice, and the sound of smashing on the door frame made Chu Ziqing noisy.

"......" Looking at Yun Ximian, who was stupid every day, Chu Ziqing sighed helplessly, hugged the sleepy Yun Ximian, and pillowed his head on his lap.

The head finally stopped shaking uncomfortably, Yun Ximian leaned his head against Chu Ziqing's thigh, and fell asleep with a peaceful breath.

Three thousand ink threads were scattered under Yun Ximian, Chu Ziqing stretched out his hand to comb her messy hair, looked at her sleeping face for a long time, and fell into the atmosphere of cultivation again.

When Yun Ximian woke up, it was already three poles in the morning, and before she could react to where this was, she was supported by one hand and sat up, Yun Ximian looked sideways, Chu Ziqing was still in the carriage.

Chu Ziqing noticed that Yun Ximian was looking at him in a daze, and asked, "Uncle Shi, what's wrong?" ”

"No, what time is it?" Yun Ximian touched her forehead, she had just woken up, her head was still a little dizzy, and she didn't know how long she had been asleep.

"It's almost noon, is Uncle Shi sitting a little stuffy in the carriage?" Chu Ziqing asked with concern.

"It's fine." Yun Ximian got a haircut corner, she thought that her current hairstyle must be unsightly, so she could only spread out her hair and go down......

As if seeing Yun Ximian's entanglement, Chu Ziqing asked, "Uncle Shi, don't you take care of your hair?" Do you want me to help you? ”

"Then it's troublesome Ziqing." Chu Ziqing didn't speak, and Yun Ximian almost forgot that he was still there.

Chu Ziqing sat behind Yun Ximian, his fingers ran through Yun Ximian's hair, easily curled up a spiritual single ponytail, and tied it up with a white ribbon.

"Real person, we're here." There was a sound of Zihuang Xuan outside the carriage, Yun Ximian moved slightly, and just wanted to stand up, Chu Ziqing, who was tying her hair, loosened her hand, and her hair fell down a lot.

"Okay, we'll go down right away." Yun Ximian also knew that he seemed to have done something wrong, and promised Zihuang Xuan on his lips, but he didn't dare to move casually anymore.

Chu Ziqing patted Yun Ximian's head gently, Yun Ximian immediately stiffened his body and didn't dare to move, Chu Ziqing knew that Zihuang Xuan was still waiting outside, and combed his hair neatly with a few strokes.

"Okay, okay?" Yun Ximian, who was afraid that he would move again and then accidentally scatter his hair, asked cautiously.

"Alright." Chu Ziqing let go of his hand and said lightly.

Yun Ximian breathed a sigh of relief, moved his sore neck, got up and walked out.

Chu Ziqing glanced at the Ruoshui Sword that was left in the corner by Yun Ximian, and walked out after Yun Ximian with it.

It is a spectacular retro building, how to say it, it is Chinese style with a little European and American architecture, the whole house looks like the palace of the ancient emperor, and at first glance it looks a bit like a gorgeous castle in Europe, Yun Ximian can't take his eyes off it.

"Let the real person see and laugh, this is made by an insider, it does look a little strange......" Regarding his wife's aesthetics, Zihuang Xuan also expressed his helplessness.

"It's okay, but Madame has her own style." Yun Ximian looked sideways at Purple Emperor Xuan and smiled.

Purple Emperor Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, he was still afraid that Yun Ximian would not be used to it, after all, many people were nagging because of his house.

"Real people, please." Zihuangxuan led the way in front, and Yun Ximian bowed his head and calmly followed.

Walking into a neatly repaired path, even the grass next to the path was meticulous, as if it had been carefully cared for, Yun Ximian couldn't help but take a few more looks, and heard Zihuang Xuan explain: "This is all taken care of by insiders, and she cares about this aspect." ”

Feelings are an obsessive-compulsive disorder, aren't they? Yun Ximian smiled and nodded.

"Father! Brother, he bullied me again...... Who is this? A seven- or eight-year-old girl in a goose yellow dress with two ponytails suddenly ran out of another alley, and her big eyes looked at Yun Ximian's face and were stunned.

"Yu'er, don't be rude, this is Ruohong Zhenren." Purple Emperor Xuan looked at her dotingly, Purple Emperor Yu smiled sweetly, and made a proper salute to Yun Ximian, and said in a soft and glutinous voice: "I've seen a real person." Then in the blink of an eye, he threw himself into the arms of the Purple Emperor Xuan.

"Father, you take care of my brother, he just had to make alchemy, and scared away all the birds I finally caught!" Purple Emperor Yu pouted and complained.

Zihuang Xuan touched her little head and said, "Father will go over to settle accounts with your brother in a while, now I want to take the real person to go around the neighborhood first, Yu'er can go to play with her mother?" ”

Zi Huangyu turned his head dissatisfied, glanced at Yun Ximian's good-looking face, and compromised: "Okay then." ”