Chapter 208: The Change of Qingyun Peak (I)

In the southwest of southern Xinjiang, a place where mountains are stacked and clouds and mist pass through the peaks,

In the mountains, a towering cloud peak that reaches into the sky welcomes a guest.

"Ling Jiannan, it's you. An old man looked at Ling Jiannan with a cold expression and said, "You still dare to come to Qingyun Peak." ”

Dressed in a green shirt with an angular handsome face, Ling Jiannan put his hands behind his back, looked at the old man with an indifferent expression, and said, "Great Elder, I haven't seen you for a long time, I don't know how you have been doing well over the years, Ling Mou came this time to find my master to catch up with the past." ”

"Hmph......" the Great Elder said coldly, "Master, Senior Brother is no longer your master, and you are no longer a disciple of our Qingyun Peak. ”

Ling Jiannan smiled and said, "The so-called once a teacher, a lifelong teacher, since Ling Jiannan has been taught by the master in charge, even if he is no longer a disciple of Qingyun Peak, I still miss him." ”

The Great Elder snorted coldly and said, "Senior Brother in charge has something important to do, you can see it if you want to, besides, you injured me with the dark sword ten years ago, and now I still want to settle this account with you." ”

Shaking his head, Ling Jiannan chuckled, "Great Elder, it's been ten years, and you still haven't changed like this. ”

After speaking, Ling Jiannan's toes lightly, and his figure quietly floated past the Great Elder like a phantom,

"Great Elder, it's been ten years, not only has your temper not changed, but even your cultivation is still in the realm of the Spirit Sect, Jian Nan is not here to fight with you, because you are no longer qualified to let a martial saint be angry for you. ”

The indifferent tone, the fluttering voice came into the ears of the Great Elder,

"Martial Saint, he ...... That arrogant guy back then turned out to be a martial saint. The Great Elder looked at Ling Jiannan's disappearing figure with a shocked face, and said in disbelief,

With his hands on his back, Ling Jiannan walked to a green bamboo forest with an elegant environment.

Standing quietly in front of the bamboo forest for a while, a slightly cold voice came from the bamboo forest, "I don't know, which acquaintance came to my Qingyun Peak." ”

"Disciple, Ling Jiannan, I will see Master in ten years. Ling Jiannan bent down and said respectfully, "This time, I came here to ask if the master is well."

After the bamboo forest was silent for a while, the voice came out again, "No wonder, I feel that the breath is so familiar, it turned out to be Jiannan you, after ten years, you have become a martial saint, but it is not bad." ”

The person in the bamboo forest is Ling Jiannan's master, the current head of Qingyun Peak,

Ling Yunfeng is a martial saint, but from his tone, the evaluation he gave was only a good one.

On the other hand, Ling Jiannan was not only very humble, not unhappy, on the contrary, he was very happy.

"Come in, I'll introduce you to someone by the way. The voice came out of the bamboo forest again,

Taking steps, Ling Jiannan walked towards the depths of the bamboo forest,

In the bamboo forest, there is no clear road, bamboo grows at will, and the ground is full of withered bamboo leaves, covered with layers of

Although the bamboo forest was large, Ling Jiannan walked steadily and slowly in one direction.

Finally, two bamboo houses, one large and one small, one old and one new, appeared in front of him.

Glancing at the new bamboo house in surprise, Ling Jiannan came to the old bamboo house money, and arched his hand, "Master, disciple Jiannan pays a visit to your old man." ”

"Squeak" sounded softly, the door of the bamboo house opened, and out came a beautiful and arrogant girl figure,

Dressed in a long white dress, the jade face is delicate and beautiful, like a fairy of the Nine Heavens, Ling Ran is peerless, behind the girl, carrying a long sword, her eyes are cold, her expression is calm, but for some reason, it seems that there seems to be some longing in her eyes,

"Senior brother, please come in. The girl in white looked at Ling Jiannan, stretched out her hand like snow, and said clearly,

Ling Jiannan was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise, "Senior brother." ”

Entering the bamboo house, Ling Jiannan saw that a slightly thin but not weak figure was quietly facing away from him,

In front of the figure hung a painting,

In the painting, a man stands with his back to a peak.

On that peak there are many swords,

The whole painting, looking at the peak, exudes a fierce sword aura, but looking at the man, he only feels that all the fierceness in the entire painting has been pressed down by his figure standing on the peak.

The whole painting reveals a trace of strangeness, a trace of contradiction, a hint of elusiveness,

"Master. Glancing at the painting, Ling Jiannan said, "Are you still thinking about this painting?" ”

The emaciated figure slowly turned his head, looked at Ling Jiannan, and said, "Although a painting is a painting, it is not a painting. ”

The one who was called Master by Ling Jiannan was the head of Qingyun Peak, he looked about forty years old, his face was very ordinary, not handsome, but also a little attractive, but the strange thing was that although his hair was black, his eyebrows were white.

The head of Qingyun Peak looked at Ling Jiannan and said, "You are now a martial saint, and ten years ago, you were no longer a disciple of Qingyun Peak, in the future, you don't have to call me master, between us, just call me a fellow Daoist, my name, you haven't forgotten it." ”

"The name of the teacher, how dare the disciple forget, but no matter what, Jiannan was once your disciple, and throughout your life, you are Jiannan's master. Ling Jiannan said seriously,

"Hehe, I didn't expect that I, Xiao Chenzi, would still receive such an apprentice as you. The head of Qingyun Peak sighed and said, "Okay, since you insist, then let it be." ”

Xiao Chenzi glanced at the white-clothed girl standing aside, then looked at Ling Jiannan, and said, "She is a new disciple I accepted a year ago, and like you, she also brought art into the mountain, Xiaoxue, I have come forward to see your former senior brother." ”

The girl nodded, stepped forward and saluted, "Fang Xue has seen Senior Brother"

This girl is Fang Xue,

Nodding, Ling Jiannan looked at Xiao Chenzi and said, "Master, Master, his injury is fine." ”

Xiao Chenzi smiled slightly, and said, "You still remember, hehe, your ancestor's injury has been much better, and after decades of meditation and cultivation, you can recover the peak of hundreds of years ago." ”

"Jiannan can have the achievements of today, and he has the guidance of his old man when he was in retreat and cultivation, so this time, Jiannan is to see that Master is old, and secondly, he wants to do his best to give him some help to his ancestor. Ling Jiannan said sincerely, "The apprentice is now a martial saint, and if you think about it, you can help the ancestor a little bit." ”

Shaking his head, Xiao Chenzi said, "Your filial piety is known by your teacher, and you have also received it on behalf of your ancestor, but you are late, a few months ago, he had already left Qingyun Peak." ”

"Uh-huh. Ling Jiannan was taken aback and said, "Senior Ancestor, his old man has left Qingyun Peak. ”

Nodding, Xiao Chenzi said, "Yes, go find a few old friends from the past." ”

"So that's the case," Ling Jiannan said slowly,

As he spoke, looking at Fang Xue, Ling Jiannan smiled and said, "My junior sister is also a country and a city, and it is a little comparable to Bangqing in Qingyue Mountain back then, but I heard that Bangqing is ...... Alas"

"Bang Qing. Fang Xue's heart moved, her clear eyes blinked slightly, thinking of Yan Yin's mother, who seemed to be called Bang Qing,

"You can't forget that incident back then. Xiao Chenzi sighed, "After all these years, you are still alone, that Bang Qing has already married a wife, why should you never forget it." ”

Shaking his head, Ling Jiannan said, "Master, Jiannan is not obsessed, in the Tangwu Conference that year, I was defeated by Yan Yi's hands, and I was convinced, even if Bang Qing chose him Yan Yi, I, Ling Jiannan, still bless her, but ......"

Sighing, Ling Jiannan said, "I'm a cultivator, and she's also a cultivator, I don't understand why she would fall in love with a martial artist." ”

"Martial artists, cultivators, but they are just seeking the endless power and unknown longevity, between the two, as they seem to be different, their essence is actually the same, but many people can't see this clearly" Looking at Ling Jiannan, Xiao Chenzi said, "Like you, you don't practice the swordsmanship in the sect, but you practice your swordsmanship alone, so you are now a martial saint, not a spirit saint." ”

Listening to the words of the two, Fang Xue felt a little incomprehensible, but looking at Ling Jiannan's gaze, there was a little more strangeness, from Ling Jiannan's words, it seemed that there were some gaps and stories between him and Yan Yin's mother and father,

The two chatted for a while, and then there was a noisy sound outside the bamboo house.

Xiao Chenzi frowned, then looked at Fang Xue and said, "Xiaoxue, you go back to cultivation first." ”

Nodding, Fang Xue bowed and retreated,

Watching Fang Xue leave, Ling Jiannan said, "Her roots and bones are good, and she is a good material for cultivation, but looking at her walking steps, she is a bit like a person." ”

Looking at Xiao Chenzi, he only heard him nod and said, "She is the daughter of Nangong Jian, and she was sent to my Qingyun Peak not long ago and asked me to return to the door." ”

"No wonder "Ling Jian Nandao" Nangong Jian can also be regarded as a master, over the years, the stability of Southern Xinjiang has relied on him, but I heard that his current situation is not very good, and it seems that he is a little on the way to Yanyi. ”

"Hmm" Xiao Chenzi said, "Nangong Jian is cautious and careless, and his actions are also relaxed, which is not comparable to that Yan Yi, but after all, he still lacks a little bit of Yan Yi's grandeur, otherwise, he would not have sent his daughter into my Qingyun Peak." ”

After a pause, Xiao Chenzi said, "Okay, let's not talk about this, let's go out and have a look, a few elders are here, I want to come, I am looking for you and me." ”

Out of the bamboo house, I saw a group of white-bearded old men in fluttering clothes floating in from outside the bamboo forest, and under their feet, there were long swords floating under their feet, carrying their bodies.

"Such a position, but there is something. Xiao Chenzi glanced at the Great Elder in the lead lightly, and said, "Senior Brother, why did you invite so many elders here?" ”

The Great Elder withdrew the long sword under his feet, fell to the ground, and said to Xiao Chenzi, "Senior Brother Leader, let's come, I want to ask the Master to let this Ling Jiannan leave Qingyun Peak, he has been expelled from Qingyun Peak ten years ago, and now although he is a martial saint, he is no longer a disciple of my Qingyun Peak after all, and if he stays in the sect for a long time, it is inevitable that some accidents will happen." ”

"Yes, master, since Ling Jiannan is no longer my disciple of Qingyun Peak, how can this Qingyun Peak let him enter and exit at will. One of the elders spoke aloud,

Although the other people did not speak, they were also on the side of the Great Elder.

Glancing at Ling Jiannan, Xiao Chenzi said lightly, "Jiannan is here, just to see me, you think too much, I know your thoughts, rest assured, although Jiannan is now a martial saint, he is no longer my disciple of Qingyun Peak, I didn't think about passing on the position of head to him, and you don't have to work hard for this." ”

Ling Jiannan was stunned for a moment, then looked at Xiao Chenzi and said, "Master, you have to give up your position as the head of the house." ”

Nodding, Xiao Chenzi said, "I have been sitting in this position for decades, and it is time for the next generation to take over." ”