"Dongyang, do you know about the ancestor of the Wu family?" asked Yuan Mengcong.

"I only heard my grandfather say this once. It seems that he traveled the world at the beginning, and there has been no news since then. What's wrong, Brother Cong?" Wu Dongyang said.

"It's nothing! Last time Grandpa Wu and I mentioned it, I thought you knew. Yuan Mengcong said.

While the two were talking, suddenly four or five people walked up to them with cleaning things and some daily necessities in their hands.

"Hello, I'm here to help you tidy up your house. My name is Jia Yingchun. I don't know what the two of them call them?" said the man in his twenties named Jia Yingchun.

But when Yuan Mengcong saw Jia Yingchun for the first time, he was surprised in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

"Hello, my name is Wu Dongyang, and this is my brother Yuan Mengcong. This time, there is Senior Brother Lao. Wu Dongyang said with a smile.

"Oh! Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, you Gu Yunfeng's disciples are small, but you can't climb high! I'm just a small housekeeper of the Jia family under the mountain. Jia Yingchun said with a smile.

"Could it be that this Gu Yunfeng's house is also a contract system?" Wu Dongyang asked in wonder.

"What? What kind of contracting system?" Jia Yingchun said with some confusion.

"Oh, nothing, he might just be curious. At this time, Yuan Mengcong said.

"Alright, let's clean up first. After Jia Yingchun finished speaking, he walked into the courtyard with the people behind him.

"Brother Cong, what's the situation, can there still be ordinary people coming in here?" Wu Dongyang asked.

"You ask me, who do I ask?" said Yuan Mengcong.

After about half an hour, Jia Yingchun and the others finished cleaning up and said goodbye to Yuan Mengcong.

Before leaving, Jia Yingchun said that he would have time to find him at the foot of the peak in the future, and he invited Yuan Mengcong and the two to drink.

After Jia Yingchun and the others left, Wu Dongyang said, "This person is quite interesting. “

"It's interesting. Dongyang, are you sure this is really the Yunxian Sect?" asked Yuan Mengcong.

"yes! Don't you think that the spiritual power around you fluctuates a lot after entering here? Brother Cong, don't forget! You are a cultivator. You don't even understand this!" Wu Dongyang said.

After listening to what Wu Dongyang said, Yuan Mengcong showed a great embarrassment on his face. Yes! It stands to reason that he is indeed a cultivator. But I'm also a bit too amateurish!

"Okay, Brother Cong, this day is also tired enough, if you come, you can be safe! I'll go back and get a good night's sleep first." It's so tiring. Damn brown bear, it's simply a pervert. After Wu Dongyang finished speaking, he walked towards his courtyard.

Yuan Mengcong saw Wu Dongyang leave, and he also walked into the courtyard. At this time, it was almost evening, and under the light of the setting sun, in the courtyard in front of Yuan Mengcong, there were many unknown flowers on both sides of the path paved with small stones. These flowers are gorgeous and colorful in the sunshine. The breeze is gentle and the flowers are swaying. It gives people an indescribable coziness.

The houses are typical of ancient architecture. Of course, it may be that the Xiuzhen Sect has been adhering to the unique humanistic atmosphere for thousands of years, and Yuan Mengcong at this time doesn't know why.

Yuan Mengcong seems to have a feeling of being in a dream, and there is a sense of déjà vu.

When night fell, the moon was in the sky, and the stars were dotted, Yuan Mengcong was really bored sitting in the house, so he walked to the courtyard and sat on the stone bench in front of the house, on which there were several teacups and a pot of tea.

It looks like someone just put it on the table.

"Isn't there anyone in the junior brother?" At this time, a woman's voice sounded outside Yuan Mengcong's courtyard.

Yuan Mengcong looked a little surprised at this time.

He looked down on the path of the courtyard, and a woman dressed in emerald green with petals like green smoke on her coat, her face in the moonlight gave a sense of otherworldliness. Those watery eyes, crystal clear skin in the tulle, will make people's hearts move unconsciously.

"Qing, Senior Sister Qingyan. Yuan Mengcong said.

At this time, Qingyan had already walked in front of Yuan Mengcong and sat down.

"What, do you feel surprised?" asked Qingyan.

"Meaning, accident. Yuan Mengcong began to stumble when he spoke.

"Hehe, look at your stupidity. Where is that majesty in the morning? Qingyan said.

Of course, Yuan Mengcong knew what Qingyan said about the morning, so he said, "Senior Sister Qingyan, I didn't mean to offend in the morning. Please also forgive Senior Sister Qingyan. “

"It's all over, so don't talk about it. I know you didn't mean to. At this time, Qingyan's cheeks flushed unnaturally after saying this.

Seeing this, Yuan Mengcong said, "Then, that Senior Sister Qingyan, I don't know what happened to the late-night visit?"

Qingyan was obviously a little unhappy after listening to what Yuan Mengcong said, "Can't you come if there's nothing to do?"

"No, it's not, I didn't mean that. It's just that Senior Sister doesn't sleep and comes to me late at night, I'm afraid that others will gossip. Yuan Mengcong said hesitantly.

"I didn't expect you to be quite shy. Qingyan said.

"Senior sister, don't laugh at me. Yuan Mengcong said.

"Don't forget, Senior Sister Liuyun has explained, and I am the supervisor of you and Dongyang. Qingyan said.

"Yes, yes, if there is anything I don't understand in the future, please ask my sister for more advice. Yuan Mengcong said.

"Look, I've been sitting for a long time, can't you pour me a cup of tea and drink?

"Yes, yes, I almost forgot. After Yuan Mengcong finished speaking, he poured two cups of tea, one of which was held up with both hands and put in front of Qingyan.

"Your name is Yuan Mengcong, right?" Qingyan asked.

"Yes, Senior Sister, what's wrong, is there anything wrong?" asked Yuan Mengcong.

"There's nothing wrong with it, it's just that the name is too bland. Qingyan said.

"There is no way to do this, the parents of the body hair and skin, this name was given by the parents, and I can only accept it. Yuan Mengcong said.

When Yuan Mengcong finished saying the word parents, Yuan Mengcong felt that Qingyan's face became a little lost.

"Senior sister, what's wrong with you?" asked Yuan Mengcong.

"It's nothing, in fact, I envy you children with parents, I don't know what my parents look like since I was born. Maybe they've abandoned me a long time ago, maybe they're long gone. Qingyan finished and picked up the teacup. After taking a sip of tea, it was obvious that Qingyan's voice was a little choked, and she deliberately didn't let herself be like this.

"Senior sister, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to. Yuan Mengcong knew that he had said something that Qingyan couldn't talk about in his heart.

"It's okay, it's all over, isn't it? Now that I'm under the care of Senior Sister Liuyun and Master, I still feel very happy. Qingyan said.

Yuan Mengcong didn't know what to say at the moment.

"Do you know why the tea in this pot is hot?" Qingyan asked suddenly.

"I don't know, please talk about it Senior Sister Qingyan. Yuan Mengcong said.

"This tea is produced in the Igawa rice terraces in the north. And this pot is the dragon pot that every courtyard of the Yunxian Sect has. This tea can only be picked once in three years. The Yunxian Sect will go to the tea garden every year to order, and the tea brewed by this dragon pot can ensure that the essence of this tea can be preserved for three years. Until the next harvest season. After all, this tea is not only picked once every three years, but the quantity is not only supplied to the Yunxian Sect. and to provide for the big families in the big cities. That's why the Yunxian Sect Refining Pavilion made this particular Dragon Teng Pot. Qingyan said.

"It's amazing, but when I came in the afternoon, there seemed to be nothing in this pot?" asked Yuan Mengcong.

"This can only mean that your cultivation is too low. Generally, the dragon teapots in the courtyards of the outer disciples are all refined from some low-grade materials. It can only be applied at night, and most people are busy cultivating during the day, who has time to drink tea! But the higher the cultivation, the dragon pot in the courtyard will be able to be used every day. Qingyan said.

"Could it be that if you cultivate high, you can have tea to drink at any time?" Yuan Mengcong said indignantly.

When cultivation reaches a certain realm, even if you look at the flowers blooming and falling in front of the court, feeling the rise and fall of the morning is a kind of cultivation of the mind. They will realize the true meaning of this practice in their minds. Only then can we help them take their cultivation to a higher level. For a practice like yours that is only in the mortal stage, you can't reach that state yet. Qingyan said.

Yuan Mengcong also felt it when he came here, he had obviously entered the second layer of Weaving Dreams in the secular world, and his cultivation should be in the Qi Gathering Period, why did he come here and still be the sixth layer of the mortal body? Yuan Mengcong was also very incomprehensible.

"What do you want?" Qingyan said a little unpleasantly when she saw that Yuan Mengcong didn't listen to herself carefully.

"Oh, Senior Sister, I was just thinking, if only I had the strength of Senior Sister. Yuan Mengcong hurriedly patted his ass and said.

"Hmph, do you think it's so easy to cultivate the truth! In the end, every cultivator just wants to break away from the six realms and become a positive fruit, if one day he can fly to the Immortal Mansion King, then he will be one step closer to the legendary immortal realm. When Qingyan said this, Shui Lingling's big eyes were full of longing.

"Senior Sister Qingyan, is it really that good for Xianfu Jun? Besides, hasn't the Nine Realms disappeared long ago? Do you really have to work hard for a place that doesn't exist?"

"What do you know, although I haven't seen anyone soar to the Immortal Mansion Monarch so far. But the legend that has been handed down is really fascinating!" Qingyan seemed to be immersed in endless reverie.

"Senior sister, senior sister Qingyan. Yuan Mengcong shook his hand in front of Qingyan.

Qingyan instantly reacted and said, "What are you doing?" and then covered the twin peaks here with both hands.

When Qingyan did this action, it felt a little wrong. Quickly put down his hands again, and the flush on his cheeks became even more charming.

"Senior sister, do you want another cup of tea. Yuan Mengcong was also speechless, but he still poured another cup of tea for Qingyan.

"Senior sister, can I ask you a question?" Yuan Mengcong asked at this time.

"What's the problem?" Qingyan said.

"When you took us on a flight today, I noticed that we passed through a lot of city-like places. Moreover, the people who cleaned the house in the afternoon said that they were the family members of the Jia family under the peak. I wonder why there are still ordinary people in the Yunxian Sect! Are they different from the people in the secular world?" Yuan Mengcong asked.

"The question you asked me was actually something I heard from Master when I came to the Yunxian Sect. As early as tens of thousands of years ago, there was no Yunxian Sect here, and it was divided into four kingdoms. Each kingdom has a land area of tens of thousands of miles. Later, because of a legendary ancient war. This place is sealed in an enchantment. After that time, the first generation of the Yunxian Sect's elder bearer, and only a few dozen remaining disciples of the sect accidentally broke into this place. “

"Later, with the strength of being a cultivator, he once again created the Yunxian Sect. Maybe the ancestor at the beginning was afraid of losing. Therefore, he collectively referred to the space of these four realms as the Yunxian Sect. It is also to ensure that this space is not invaded by outsiders. So at that time, the rulers of these four kingdoms were all unanimous. Call this space the Unzen Sect. But they still continue to live in this space in strict accordance with the system of ordinary people. It is said that the rulers of these four kingdoms possess magic weapons that can compete with the Unzen Sect. If the Yunxian Sect interfered with the order of these four realms by force, they would also join forces to fight against the Yunxian Sect. Qingyan said.

"Ah, so that's what happened!, then do you know that other sects are like this?" asked Yuan Mengcong.

"Yes, but this is only limited to a sect that has been passed down for thousands of years. In fact, the so-called sect that has been inherited for thousands of years is not really inherited for thousands of years. It's because the Nine Realms disappeared hundreds of thousands of years ago, and Xianfu Jun was suddenly born. Finally, it's just a division of this space. Qingyan said.

"Ahh

"I don't know much about that. After all, the sect that has been inherited for 10,000 years is not comparable to a sect like ours. Qingyan said.

At this time, Yuan Mengcong really felt that things were getting more and more complicated. What I heard here in Qingyan today is completely different from what Lu Zimo said in the secular world. Could it be that Lu Zimo and Mo Fei are not sects that have been inherited for thousands of years? At this time, a big question appeared in Yuan Mengcong's heart.

"What are you thinking?" Qingyan asked when she saw Yuan Mengcong wandering.

"Oh, sister, it's nothing, it just feels like it's a dream. Yuan Mengcong said.

"By the way, Senior Brother Mengcong, in fact, I came to tell you this time that the Yunxian Sect's once-in-a-decade martial arts trial will start in ten days, and at that time, not only people from ordinary realms can participate in the assessment of peripheral disciples. Moreover, this assessment directly affects a person's future cultivation and development. So I want to tell you that you have to cultivate hard in these ten days!" Qingyan said.

"Senior sister, this is the first time I've come here, and I'm not familiar with life. What am I cultivating!" Yuan Mengcong said bitterly.

"I think you should have your own cultivation secrets! After all, you are always a cultivator with spiritual sense. There's plenty of spiritual power here. Although it is not as good as the spiritual power on the mountain. But it should be enough for you, a mortal person. Qingyan said.

"Senior sister, aren't you laughing at my low strength!" Yuan Mengcong said.

"The cultivation realm is originally based on strength, if you don't want to be ridiculed by me, you can challenge me! I'll take you out of here and go straight to Lingyun Peak. Qingyan said.

"Uh. I'm self-aware. But Senior Sister, I will definitely defeat you one day in the future!" Yuan Mengcong said firmly at this moment.

Well, I'm waiting for the day you challenge me. Qingyan said with a smile.

"Senior Sister Qingyan, can you promise me a question?" Yuan Mengcong said.

"What's the problem? Qingyan said.

"If I defeat you, you will promise to be my woman. Yuan Mengcong said naughtily.

And at this moment, Qingyan was surprisingly not angry because of what Yuan Mengcong said.

"Okay, then I'll wait for your challenge!" After speaking, Qingyan left Yuan Mengcong's courtyard.

The evening breeze blows. Yuan Mengcong actually shuddered.