Chapter Eighty-Four: The Yan Family in the Clouds

Ye Wuyue quickly turned around and saw the Duobao Pavilion across the street.

"Brother Zimu, the name and plaque of Duozhen Building are very similar to those of Duobao Pavilion."

Hearing Ye Wuyue say this, Bai Zimu smiled dumbly, "This is natural, because Duozhen Lou Duobao Pavilion is originally a family, and it is run by the second son of the Yan family in Yunzhong. ”

"The Yan family in the clouds?" What the hell is this? How she hadn't heard it.

Seeing Ye Wuyue's confused face, Bai Zimu smiled, "Let's go, let's go in first, sit and wait for the food, and I'll slowly tell you about the pattern of the mainland." ”

Ye Wuyue nodded, knowing that Bai Zimu was going to tell her the news that it was difficult to buy. walked to the box booked by Bai Zimu, and he spoke eloquently.

"The Yun Zhong Yan family is an ancient family in the Xuantian Continent. In fact, the immortal cultivation sect is not only well-known in the world, except for Weiyang Palace and Xiliang Mountain, such as the Yunzhong Yan family, the Shenshuize Ouyang family, and the wasteland ancient family are all very ancient and powerful families, but they do not need to absorb talents from the people, and it is precisely because of this that there are no rumors about them in the market. As for the other small sects, they are all invincible to Weiyang Palace, so don't care. ”

"What about Mingzong?" Ye Wuyue remembered Du Sheng in the trial tower, didn't he say that he was the grandson of Elder Mingzong.

"Mingzong?" Bai Zimu seemed to think for a while, "Mingzong is the head of the fish, but it definitely can't shake the light of the dragon." Why did Yue'er's sister suddenly remember to ask him? But what's the trouble? ”

"Brother, we met a person from Mingzong in the trial tower, so I don't want to be angry."

Bai Junxue said a lot of things with a small mouth, which roughly means how angry Du Sheng is.

Bai Zimu was noncommittal to her words.

"Brother Zimu, does that mean that the people of Xiliang Mountain, the people of the Yan family in Yunzhong, the people of the Ouyang family of Shenshuize, and the people of the Ancient Family of the Wasteland must be careful not to offend, so don't worry about the rest?"

Listening to Ye Wuyue's words, Bai Zimu shook his head with a smile.

"That's not necessary, the sect in the Xuantian Continent that needs our Weiyang Palace disciples to be careful doesn't exist yet! Even if it's these three ancient families. Bai Zimu smiled slightly, as if with contempt, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

Haha, proud enough! I like it!

Ye Wuyue gave Bai Zimu a thumbs up in his heart. In my heart, I felt that I had come to participate in this Taixue Ceremony. No, before I knew it, I was on the thigh of a giant Mac.

If you become a disciple of Weiyang Palace, you can look at the world, where can you find this kind of pride!

Just next door to Bai Zimu's box, a man dressed in crimson and gold shrugged his shoulders dissatisfied.

"Listen, look at what kind of arrogance you people in Weiyang Palace have become!" Yan Chonglou looked at his white-clothed friend sitting opposite, and couldn't wait to snatch the top cold fragrant tea he was tainting.

Although he doesn't care much about everything in the Yan family, in the end, with the surname Yan, there is still a little unhappiness in his heart when he is said like this.

"What? Did he say something wrong? Dongli Weiyang Pin glanced at Yan Chonglou with a mouthful of incense, and bent his lower lip slightly proudly as he was angry like a fighting.

"Careless in making friends, careless in making friends!!"

Looking at Yan Chonglou's exaggerated appearance of beating his chest, Dongli Weiyang muttered lightly, "Since you have said so, then I will take three more of the cold incense in your treasure room." ”

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Alas, alas, no, no! If you want anything else, I'll give it to you. It's the one-year-old tribute palace one or two top red robes, I will give you ten catties, but you leave me the cold incense. It was the old man in our family who repeatedly asked me to take it home, and it was his birthday gift. How can you take me here! ”

Rao is Yan Chonglou snorted and cried, and he didn't dare to step forward to pull Dongli Weiyang.

Speaking of which, he has known Dongli Weiyang since he was seven years old. The two have been intersecting for thirteen years, but he has never been able to get close to Dongli Weiyang an inch, and if he gets closer, he will be rebounded by the power in his body. I remember when I was fifteen years old, I didn't believe in evil and bumped into it, but I was stunned by the power and suffered internal injuries and didn't get out of bed for a month, which was still deliberately suppressed by Dongli Weiyang when he saw him bump into him.

This is not a cleanliness habit of leaving Weiyang, to be precise, it is a disease.

An instinctive physical defense against distrust of others.

Even this instinct is not under his own control.

"The medicinal properties of ten cold incense flowers are far from enough for Yan Qingshan to impact the distraction period, and his qualifications will stop at the half-step distraction period. You still persuade him not to act rashly, so that he can use the existing Shouyuan to consolidate the Yan family's power more. ”

Yan Chonglou smiled bitterly.

"He has to listen to what I said, and now my eldest brother is coaxed to think about cultivating every moment of every day and wanting to reach the distraction period. Whoever says anything else is in a hurry. I, I don't want anything else now, I just want to satisfy the old man and make my mother feel better. ”

Looking at the bitterness in Yan Chonglou's eyes, Dongli Weiyang didn't say anything.

Although he and Yan Chonglou are friends, Yan Qingshan is just a slave in front of him, and it is a bit embarrassing to deal with slaves.

What's more, in his opinion, Yan Chonglou can only become a fish that gets water if he breaks away from the Yan family.

After all, several generations of the Yan family will not be able to escape that identity even in the future and beyond.

As far as he was concerned, when his true wish was fulfilled, he would have to confront the Yan family first, and at that time, he didn't want his little friend to be a member of his enemy team.

"Okay, let's go, for your pity, you can keep the cold fragrance for yourself."

Raising his hand, Dongli Weiyang turned around and walked out of the box.

When they walked to the box where they were, they saw the door open, and they looked inside for some reason.

And at this moment, Ye Wuyue, who seemed to feel something, also looked up.

Hey? Was it her delusion? How did it feel as if someone had just walked by the door and glanced at her, as if I had seen him myself, but why couldn't I remember his face no matter how I thought about it? It seems that there is only a vague white in my memory.

"By the way, Sister Yue'er and Xue'er, the energy stones you two picked up in the trial tower should be kept alive." Bai Zimu suddenly said this.

"Power stones? Is it this little stone? Ye Wuyue took out his own colorful little stone, and Bai Junxue also took out his own red little stone.

Bai Zimu showed a clear expression when he saw Bai Junxue's energy stone.

Sure enough, my sister's power stone was red. As her sister has always shown, she is several times stronger than her peers (except for a peer who has no moon in the night), and her father occasionally plays a set of marksmanship in front of her, and the next day she can draw it in a similar way, and her talent in martial arts is not not high.

It's just that he doesn't understand the power stone of Sister Yue'er.