Thinking of this, Qingyang was relieved, and then told Yu Mengmiao about that Cao Du in detail. However, Yu Mengmiao doesn't seem to be very interested in these things, although Cao Du and Feng Yan may be her ancestors, but after all, there are several generations in the middle, and they have never dealt with each other, not to mention that now that the two are dead, it is normal for the relationship to be weak.

The dispute between the Seven Great Immortal Gates and the Storm Pavilion over there is still going on, and it seems that there is no possibility of resolving it in a short period of time, but this is all a matter between those high-level officials, and they don't have to worry about it for the time being, and the time will pass unconsciously.

The two seem to have gone back many years ago, when Qingyang was just a teenager with a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, and Yu Mengmiao was just a carefree six or seven-year-old girl who didn't have to worry about anything. The two of them depended on each other and took care of each other, although the days at that time were hard, they were full of sweetness and warmth, there was no intrigue, no deceit, no vicious fighting, no pressure of cultivation, and no need to think about the future.

On the small hill, Qingyang and Yu Mengmiao sat side by side on a stone, no one came to disturb them, and the surroundings gradually quieted down, and silence was better than sound at this time.

Suddenly, Yu Mengmiao's body tilted, and she leaned on Qingyang's shoulder, as if everything was so natural, just like when Yu Mengmiao was tired when she was a child and leaned directly on Qingyang's shoulder to rest, Qingyang's body stiffened slightly, and then gradually relaxed.

There is a saying in the world that men and women do not kiss, although the people who cultivate immortals don't care so much, but after all, they are all adults, and it is somewhat inappropriate to do so. However, looking at Yu Mengmiao's clear gaze, everything was so natural, Qingyang felt that he was thinking too much, Miao Miao obviously regarded himself as his Qingyang brother, just like when he was in Yuling City.

In that case, why would you do such a bad thing? When Yu Mengmiao was young, she was often carried or held by herself, and this kind of thing seemed to be done, as long as she didn't think much about it in her heart, why should she care about the eyes of others?

But this thing is easy to say, but it is not so easy to do, such close contact, smelling the faint fragrance of the girl's body, feeling the girl's question, Qingyang can't calm down. After all, he is a man with strong blood, and he has not been in contact with a woman for more than 30 years, he used to focus on cultivation, and rarely came into contact with female cultivators of the same age, but he can also achieve a pure heart and few desires, but now he is suddenly leaned on by a young woman, how can he not think about it?

Qingyang was thinking wildly, but as everyone knows, the girl in his arms is also beating hard, his heart is full of shyness, and he can't bear the tension all over his body. Yu Mengmiao is also an adult, in her twenties in the prime of life, and she grew up in the Yin-Yang Sect's environment that particularly respects double cultivation, how can she not understand these things? It was all just a deliberate act.

In the first few years of Yu Mengmiao's life, although she lived in poverty, she was happy because she had her parents by her side. But one day, suddenly disaster fell from the sky, and she encountered the darkest day in her life, her parents were killed by bad people, and she was helpless ever since.

Seeing both of his parents who were dependent on him die, this kind of blow is unbearable for adults, let alone a six or seven-year-old girl? That kind of despair, that kind of pain, that kind of heartbreaking, there are simply no words to describe it.

But at this moment, Brother Qingyang fell from the sky, rescued her from the fire pit, and also helped her parents avenge her, and tirelessly enlightened her, helped her cultivate, let her come out of the gloom as soon as possible, and filled in the most missing thing in her life.

Later, she worshiped the Yin-Yang Sect and became a disciple of Brother Jindan, although her master Fairy Breaking Love also took care of her, but she could never replace Brother Qingyang's status in her mind. In Yu Mengmiao's heart, her Qingyang brother is humble, kind, gentle, considerate, heroic, handsome and omnipotent, and seems to gather the advantages of all men in the world, although the Liang family said that Brother Qingyang is dead, she still doesn't believe it.

Sure enough, at the Chaos Demon Valley Trial Conference a few years ago, she saw Brother Qingyang again, and at that moment, she even had the idea of giving up her identity as a disciple of the Yin-Yang Sect and returning to serve Brother Qingyang's side, but it was a pity that the master was too strict, no matter how she resisted, it didn't work, her arms still couldn't twist her thighs, and in the end she could only obediently follow the master back to the Yin-Yang Sect.

But her heart is still sweet, because she knows that her brother Qingyang is still alive, as long as Brother Qingyang is still alive, there is a chance, and sooner or later they can meet again.

Facts have proved that her thoughts are all right, a few years later, the master's supervision is not so strict, so that she has found an opportunity to go out to practice, and in front of the mountain gate of this Shocking Wind Pavilion, she can meet Brother Qingyang again, without the disturbance of outsiders, she can finally complain, and she can finally lean on Brother Qingyang's shoulder quietly again as before.

Today's Yu Mengmiao can't tell what kind of feelings she has for Qingyang's brother, there is longing, attachment, worship, lovesickness, longing, and love, she has surpassed her relatives and friends, and Qingyang has become the most indispensable part of her life.

The Yin Yang Sect, as the number one sect in the Kyushu Continent for cultivating immortals, has few young talents in the sect, but none of them can make Yu Mengmiao look at her, because what she sees in the eyes of those people is only greed, domineering, lust and no one in her eyes.

It was only in Brother Qingyang's body that she could feel that kind of modesty, kindness and concern, which made her a little intoxicated. Even though the two have not seen each other for nearly twenty years, her attachment to Qingyang has not only not weakened in the slightest, but has become stronger.

Time seemed to stand still, and I don't know how long it took, Yu Mengmiao leaned on Qingyang's shoulder, feeling the warmth coming from his shoulder, Yu Mengmiao spoke: "Brother Qingyang, I remember that you are more than thirty years old, right?" Have you ever found a double monk over the years? ”

Qingyang was enjoying this short period of tranquility and warmth, and suddenly heard Yu Mengmiao's question, and was stunned, how could he ask this question? However, he still replied, "I have been concentrating on cultivation all these years, and I haven't thought about this issue for the time being. ”

When the girl in her arms heard this, she seemed to be relieved, and it took a long time to muster up her courage and ask in a low voice: "So Brother Qingyang, do you still remember Miao Miao's original promise?" ”

Promise? What promises? What does this have to do with the question just now? Qingyang was at a loss.