The person who came was Weng Jiu.

Su Yi was not surprised, from the moment he entered Jiuding City, he noticed that the Great Xia soldiers distributed in the city had already recognized his identity.

If Weng Jiu didn't come to see him, it would be strange.

"Fellow Daoist, my family master has already sent someone to clean up the Qingyun Courtyard, just waiting for you to come."

Weng Jiu smiled and said, "In addition, when you settle down, my family master will personally come to visit Daoyou." ”

He looked pleased.

"Qingyun Courtyard?"

Su Yi couldn't help but have a hint of memory and said, "Let's go." ”

Immediately, the group boarded the bronze chariot and went to the Qingyun Courtyard on the shore of the Golden Scale Lake in Qinglongfang with Weng Jiu.

The spring light is just right, the warm breeze is blowing, and the green willows are new flowers.

Qingyun Courtyard has a new look.

Su Yi still remembers that when he left, the weather was cold, the frost killed the grass, and the grass and trees in the courtyard withered, making it a cold and lonely scene.

Now when I come again, I will see flowers and trees, lush forests and bamboos, and ponds and streams like jade belts gurgling, full of spring everywhere.

However, after only looking in the courtyard for a moment, Su Yi's nose twitched slightly, and said, "Someone lived here before?" ”

Weng Jiu couldn't help but be surprised, and said, "How did Daoyou find out?" ”

Su Yi smiled and said, "I just happened to smell a different breath." ”

"I see."

Weng Jiu thought for a while and said, "It's not a secret, a few days ago, Her Royal Highness Qingyuan's mother and her party lived here for a while, but they had already moved out two days ago. ”

After a pause, he continued: "Fellow Daoists, rest assured, everything in Qingyun Courtyard has been replaced. ”

Su Yi didn't care about this, he said with interest: "Can you tell me about Xia Qingyuan's mother?" ”

Weng Jiu hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Fellow Daoist, Xiao Lao doesn't dare to discuss this matter, I can only say that His Royal Highness Qingyuan's mother used to be the lord's favorite woman, but she left Great Xia many years ago. As for other things...... If you are really interested, it is best to ask my master. ”

Su Yi smiled and said, "It's okay." ”

When everything was settled, Weng Jiu hurried away.

Su Yi took out a rattan chair and sat lazily on the side of the courtyard pond.

The pond is rippling, the lotus leaves are floating, and groups of carp swim around, jumping out of the water from time to time, splashing in a circle of ripples.

"I haven't seen them for months, but these fish are hungry and thinner."

Su Yi took some moon crabs as bait and threw them into the pond, which immediately attracted groups of spirit carp to grab them.

"Brother Su, I plan to take Shizun and Qingya to the city for a walk, but are you?"

Hearing the heart, he smiled and spoke.

The girl's eyes are moist, her face is beautiful, and her temperament is simple and beautiful.

"Go ahead."

Su Yi said with little interest.

He has never been interested in shopping, and occasionally he is interested, and he will go to the noisy red dust to take a look.

"Oh, then here we go."

Wen Xinzhao waved his hand.

Soon, he went out with Hanyan Zhenren and Qingya.

Time ticks by.

The shadows of the flowers and trees in the courtyard gradually shifted, and the light and shadow intertwined.

Su Yi was lying in the rattan chair, seemingly asleep, but in fact he was condensing the power of the Great Dao in the Spirit Palace in his body.

Since the way to Great Xia, he has been smelting the five elements, wind and thunder, and yin and yang.

Up to now, the three superb rhymes have been initially blended, and a completely different charm has gradually been revealed.

That is the breath that belongs to the "Yuanshi" Taoism, its quality is dim like chaos, and its rhyme is thick like the mother of all things!

"The spiritual palace is a succession, such as the mother furnace of the human body's avenue, Rong Dao, refining the origin, this is the 'big' of the spiritual path monk, and it is also the beginning of the spiritual path."

"When I truly condense the three superb Dao rhymes into the Origin Dao Meaning, and the power of the Great Dao, can I truly be regarded as a 'spiritual Dao'."

"If I enter the realm like this, within seven days, I will be able to truly condense the Origin Dao Intent, and at that time, my strength will definitely be greatly improved."

"However, the refining of the Daoist meaning of the Yuan Shi requires water grinding......

Su Yi pondered silently.

On the road of the Yuan Dao, the cultivation is the rhyme of the Dao.

And the path of the spiritual path, the path of cultivation!

The polishing and tempering of Taoism is also divided into four stages: subtlety, small success, great success, and consummation.

The stronger the Dao power mastered, the more convenient the sense of the power of heaven and earth during battle, and the control of one's own Dao Law, the more terrifying its power became.

Twilight is approaching.

The sunset is magnificent and gorgeous, and the so-called twilight presents a clear and blended atmosphere at the alternation of day and night.

The appearance of the origin of Taoism has a similar charm.

Suddenly, a figure swept over the wall and into the courtyard.

This is a middle-aged man in a yellow robe, with a face as warm as jade, and a jade fan in his hand.

He is obviously an uninvited character, but he seems to have come to his own courtyard, calm and leisurely.

The middle-aged man in the yellow robe swept his eyes around, and landed on Su Yi, who was sitting on a rattan chair on the side of the pond, and said, "Little guy, are you the only one here?" ”

Su Yi said absentmindedly: "There is also a demon." ”

"Demon?"

The middle-aged man in the yellow robe was surprised, "Where is it, why didn't I see it?" ”

Su Yi said: "Aren't you a demon?" ”

The middle-aged yellow-robed pupils condensed slightly, and said with a smile: "I didn't see it, your little guy's eyesight is vicious!" I heard that Emperor Xia has a distinguished guest who wants to live in this Qingyun courtyard, should he ...... That's you, right? ”

Su Yiwu sat lazily on the rattan chair, didn't even lift his eyelids, and said slowly: "Don't talk nonsense, just say what you mean." ”

The middle-aged man in the yellow robe frowned, and couldn't help but look at Su Yi again.

In the twilight, the boy lay in the rattan chair, as if closing his eyes to recuperate, adding a touch of mystery.

After thinking about it, the middle-aged man in the yellow robe said: "I don't have anything else to do here, I just want to come and see what Emperor Xia's distinguished guests look like, and what kind of cultivation and origin." ”

"yes, I'm still an enemy to kill me."

Su Yi stretched his waist in the rattan chair, slumped up, and said casually, "In this case, I won't embarrass you, leave an arm, and you can leave alive." ”

The middle-aged man in the yellow robe was stunned, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

Immediately, he smiled dumbly, patted the jade fan in his hand, his eyes flashed with a strange purple light, and said, "That...... I'm afraid it depends on whether you have the strength or not. ”

As soon as the voice sounded, each word took on a strange rhythm, like the murmur of a ghostly thing, in the twilight courtyard.

The nearby flowers and trees trembled violently.

In the pond, there are groups of carp swimming in the pond, all of which are frozen in the water, motionless.

The surging air currents in the void seemed to stop at this moment.

An eerie atmosphere of stillness and oppression enveloped the courtyard.

"You see, you can't move now, your soul is lost, your state of mind is robbed, in my eyes, it's no different from a little lamb to be slaughtered."

At the same time, the middle-aged man in the yellow robe smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, I'm not here to kill you, it's just because your attitude was too bad before, so I punished you slightly." ”

As he spoke, his chin was raised, his eyes were full of playfulness, and he said, "Come, kneel down for grandpa first, kowtow three times and listen." ”

Su Yi, who had been standing quietly on the side of the rattan chair, still couldn't hold back at this time and laughed.

The middle-aged man in the yellow robe was stunned, and then his pupils contracted, as if he was greatly frightened, and he lost his voice: "You...... When did you wake up? ”

Su Yi said: "Although the Purple Moon Fox Clan's 'Dementor Spiritual Words' technique is not good, you don't seem to have cultivated to your home, so I have been awake before. ”

Middle-aged man in yellow robe: "......"

His body stiffened, and his face changed completely.

It must be known that with his cultivation at the level of the Spirit Realm, under the sudden use of the secret technique of "Dementoring Spiritual Words", it is enough to catch the people in the same realm off guard.

And to deal with the characters under the spirit realm, it is even more handy, and it has never been lost!

But now, a teenager is just a teenager, but he is not affected at all, how can this not surprise the middle-aged man in the yellow robe?

Swish!

The middle-aged figure in the yellow robe flashed and swept away.

Undoubtedly, he realized that something was wrong and planned to get out as soon as possible!

But the figure was still in mid-air, and an indifferent voice suddenly sounded in his ears:

"What are you doing in a hurry, you can also try my soul technique."

"Duh!"

A Dao sound, like Hong Zhong Da Lu, exploded in the middle-aged soul of the yellow robe.

At this moment, his soul was in severe pain, his eyes turned black, his body staggered, fell from mid-air, and fell to the ground with a pop.

"Not good!"

The middle-aged man in the yellow robe was shocked, and his soul was in a hurry, and he just wanted to struggle.

"Come, kneel down first, I won't let you call grandpa, kowtow three times to listen."

To put it mildly, it seemed to be a divine sound, and the middle-aged man in the yellow robe trembled with convulsions, and his clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

Soon, his eyes were dull and empty, and his expression was confused, like a walking corpse, and he knelt there and kowtowed to the ground.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Kowtowed three times, and the ground made a heart-pounding muffled sound.

And Su Yi had already sat back in the rattan chair, looked at the middle-aged man in the yellow robe indifferently, and said, "What's your name?" ”

The middle-aged man in the yellow robe knelt on the ground, his eyes were empty, and he said with a blank expression: "Pu Huai." ”

"Who sent you?"

"Holy Maiden Pu Surong."

"Who is she?"

"I'm the thirteenth generation saint of the Purple Moon Fox Clan, the sister of the patriarch."

"Why did she let you come here?"

"This place was originally a place for the Holy Maiden prepared by the Xia Emperor, but the Xia Emperor drove the Holy Maiden away two days ago because of a distinguished guest, and I felt uncomfortable, so I came to see who the distinguished guest in the mouth of the Xia Emperor was sacred."

When Su Yi heard this, he finally vaguely understood, "Pu Surong...... Is it Xia Qingyuan's mother? ”

The middle-aged man in the yellow robe said: "Xia Qingyuan? No, the daughter of the saint is called Pu Qingyuan. ”

Su Yi sighed, suddenly remembered something, and said, "Do you recognize Ruohuan?" ”

As early as when he entered the Qingyun Courtyard, he smelled a hint of vague aroma and recognized it as the unique "body fragrance" of the Purple Moon Fox Clan.

At first, he thought that the girl in the yellow dress named "Ruohuan" he had seen in Daqin had appeared here.

But now it seems that it is obviously not the same thing!

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ps: Let everyone wait for a long time, hug~