"Qingyoumen was originally a small sect of exorcism, built on the halfway side of Qingshan Mountain. Later, due to the large number of talents in the sect, creating many blessings for the people, gradually became a lot of fame, and a large number of apprentices came to visit, and gradually expanded to become what it is now.

At present, we are in the center, and on the east side is the martial arts field, the training ground, and the dormitory and dormitory for all the apprentices. To the south is the dwelling of the elders, the masters, and the head; To the north is the living forest, which is the place where the disciples cultivate; To the west are the Library Pavilion, the Armory Pavilion, the Council Hall, and the Pharmacy Bureau, and there are few people who go there."

Heng Gu and Linghua walked hand in hand, and nodded slowly along with the woman's words.

"Over the years, Qingyoumen has pioneered research and taught its disciples the purification method of collecting demons and exorcizing demons, and its good reputation has become more and more spread among the people, becoming the number one sect today.

There are three elders, one head of the Qingyou Sect, and five heads, and although the number of disciples is huge, there are not many people in high and powerful positions, so the disciples are much freer."

"Speaking of which, Elder Yang...... The Taoist has been in Qingyoumen for many years, why is he still the first one?" Henggu asked as he looked at the surrounding scenery.

Two or three paces away from him, there was a woman in red, her hair combed in a double bun, and a red rope tied between her hair. The top placket is neatly worn separately from the lower skirt, and a gourd is tied around the waist.

She stared at Henggu for a while, and suddenly smiled brightly, revealing her eight teeth: "Yang Shouzao's ambition is not to ascend, but to live in the world. He said that it would be enough to be the first one, so that he could go to the people and have a look."

Heng Gu nodded: "I didn't expect Yang Lao ...... Dao Leader is such an immortal wind Dao bone."

He pointed to the colorful decorations around him: "When we came over, we saw that many people were busy decorating, what are the happy events recently?"

Linghua raised his eyes and saw that the surrounding trees were hung with colorful silk, and the eaves under the green tiles were hung with colorful glass lamps every two steps, which looked crystal clear from a distance, and looked brilliant under the clear blue sky.

But this lamp is incompatible with the architecture of Qingyoumen.

When Shicai and Yang Xichi arrived at Qingyou Gate together, Linghua carefully looked at the pavilions and landscapes of this sect.

If it is said that clothing can express a person's preferences and style; The style of that sect is detailed through the architectural layout and the spiritual outlook of the disciples.

Qingyoumen, live up to its name.

Whether it is the elders' meeting hall or the disciples' learning house, it is made of clay-fired green tiles as the roof and blue bricks as the base.

Although it is not very bright and prosperous, and even looks only a little larger than ordinary houses, simplicity and frugality can be seen everywhere.

The turquoise tiles are connected to the sky, and the green hills surrounded on both sides add a lot of life to this rigid blue, which is more simple and calm than the crystal glass.

Nowadays, this calm is full of jumping and intricate colors.

"Yes, there have been happy events recently. It is the succession ceremony of our acting head." The girl smiled and pointed to a woman with flowers in the pavilion in the distance, "That is our acting head, Xie Qianyun."

Heng Gu's eyesight was excellent, and he could see the woman's face clearly from a distance, and said to himself, "She seems to be a little familiar."

"What?" The girl didn't hear Qinghenggu's words, so she leaned over and asked.

Heng Gu pulled Linghua back two steps as if he were facing a great enemy, pulled the distance out again, and said loudly, "Oh, I mean, where do we live?"

The girl smiled and looked at the two: "Yang Shouzuo is busy with business, and I told Chun'er to take the two of you to visit Qingyoumen, and the two of you won't go shopping anymore?"

Although Heng Gu wanted to look around, he always felt that Chun'er was awkward, so he smiled awkwardly: "Presumably Miss Chun'er is also very busy, let's just take a look for ourselves."

Chun'er nodded as if she understood something: "Chun'er understands, the two of you look at it slowly. But don't go near the Shenglin and the Great Hall, there is a strict guard, and you won't be allowed to go in after you pass."

She pointed to the side of the guide, "The two of you live on the same hill with the first ones, and there are disciples guarding there, so if you forget the way, you can ask them."

She looked at Henggu twice, and then looked at Linghua again: "That Chun'er is one step ahead."

Seeing Chun'er go away, Henggu

shuddered, and led Linghua to find a way to go out at random, and he didn't stop walking as he went.

"Why didn't you help me say a word just now, that Chun'er is so weird, she looked at me several times, goosebumps are about to rise, and you don't help me."

Linghua saw Heng Gu's mouth pouting again, reached out and dragged his chin, tickling like a puppy: "Angry?"

Seeing that there was no one around, Heng Gu put his forehead against Linghua's forehead and shook his body slightly: "Well, I'm angry."

Linghua put down her hand and gently approached Henggu, the young man's neck was in front of her, she took advantage of the situation to close her lips to the Adam's apple that was close at hand, and gently pecked the next bite.

"Don't be angry, okay?"

The delicate touch made Henggu's whole body tremble, and the itchy feeling permeated the whole body. He blushed and said, "Linghua, Linghua......

Linghua's cheeks were also a little warm, she raised her head and looked at Henggu's eyebrows carefully: "Now that you are recruiting a little girl like this, I have to leave some marks on you."

Heng Gu touched his Adam's apple, and stared at Linghua's snow-satin neck: "Then I want it too."

"Speaking of which......" Linghua hurriedly reached out to cover his eyes and coughed twice, "Chun'er was staring at you like this just now."

Heng Gu didn't move, letting Linghua cover his eyes: "This is different, her eyes are like she wants to cut me open, and I panic."

Hearing this, Linghua put down her hand, slowly paced forward and thought: "That's true, it's not that I don't want to help you, but I want to hear what her intentions are for you, if I intervene too soon, I won't see her many attitudes."

Henggu followed her, quietly listening to her.

"Now it seems that she must be beating you, but it is unknown what her intentions are. This Chun'er doesn't know the details, if there is a chance, it is better to ask Yang Xichi. Now I'm in a situation where I'm in the dark again......" Linghua suddenly smiled, "But with you by my side, it's always reassuring."

Henggu took her hand: "I am also relieved to have you by my side."

After smiling at each other, she deliberately asked as if to test the Eternal Age, "Besides, can you see anything else strange?"

"Of course, there is." He confidently turned around and looked at the pavilion that Chun'er had pointed to, and the woman on it was gone, "This acting head of Qingyoumen, I always feel very familiar, as if I have seen her somewhere, but unfortunately I can't remember."

He looked at the colorful silk hanging on the trees beside him: "Also, although I haven't seen many Jianghu sects, I have read a little bit of martial arts scripts, and I haven't heard that the acting head of the sect has to hold a ceremony, so it's strange."

Linghua nodded, "But is there anything else?"

"And ......," Henggu blinked, "and I'd like to hear from you."

Linghua poked his forehead, said, "My heart is uplifted", and continued to say slowly: "According to what Chun'er said, there are many disciples of Qingyoumen, but we have only seen junior disciples who are busy arranging along the way.

The demon army is everywhere, although we have not seen other cities, the scene of Chongjun and Dancheng is our personal experience, it can be seen how serious the situation is now, presumably all the disciples who can be sent by Qingyoumen have gone down the mountain to resist the enemy.

Yang Xichi teleported us over, and hurried away without resting. But what did we see with our own eyes just now, what is the acting head doing?"

Heng Gu clapped his hands: "She's tending to the flowers and plants!"

"The demon army is rampant, and she is still in the mood to enjoy the flowers and grass and organize her own succession ceremony, which is indeed a different character." Linghua looked back at the location of the pavilion coldly, and walked forward without looking back.

In the pavilion.

"Can you see who Yang Xichi brought?" The woman who spoke was dressed in a long akane dress, and her slender fingertips caressed the carefully cared for flowers.

A red-clothed woman walked to the woman's side, and her sticky eyes slowly shifted from the flowers to the woman in the akane clothes: "I see clearly. The man and the woman are a couple, the woman doesn't like to talk, it doesn't seem to be the main thing, the man is reckless, and he is not deeply involved in the world, and it is easy to deal with.

There is also a woman I haven't seen, I heard that I have a headache and has gone to Nanshe to rest, presumably a sick seedling."

Xie Qianyun turned around and put the broken flowers on Chun'er's hair with satisfaction: "That's fine, I don't want anyone to ruin the succession ceremony."

Chun'er touched the delicate flowers and happily flattered, "Tomorrow's succession ceremony will definitely go smoothly!" Now that all the sects have sent people to congratulate Senior Sister, they are just small soldiers, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

Xie Qianyun frowned: "But they are the people brought by Yang Xichi, Yang Xichi is very friendly with several elders, so I can't underestimate anything."

"Senior Sister is afraid that they will become the elders' helpers?" Chun'er waved her hand, "The person surnamed Yang never asked about the affairs of the sect, how the elders opposed the senior sister, he never expressed his position, Chun'er felt that there was no need to worry too much."

"I hope so." Xie Qianyun walked to the window and sat down, looking at the distant mountains outside the window and the green tiles under his eyelids again, his eyes were full of hatred and stubbornness, "Tomorrow, I have the final say here, and it is useless for anyone to oppose it."

"That's right." She looked back and asked, "How is Uncle Shi?"

Chun'er disagreed: "It's still the same, are you going to see him tonight?"

Xie Qianyun sighed: "It's good to go and see him, after all...... Do not snub him, lest he regret it."

A day later, the succession ceremony.

Although Xie Qianyun is the acting head, the pomp and circumstance of the purchase is more grand than the real head succession. Even if it is the cold winter season, the colored silk is pasted with petals as decorations, and the battle is quite large.

When Linghua and Henggu came with Ning Suhe, the representatives of the various sects were already seated in the banquet, and several acquaintances got together, discussing something in a low voice with serious expressions, and the entire meeting hall was filled with a not relaxed atmosphere.

Yang Xichi sat in the first two places, and when he saw them coming, he got up and walked quickly to the door to greet him: "Yesterday, I discussed with the chief *** about the matter of Jiang Caokong, and it was late at night after the discussion, so I really neglected it, and I hope you will forgive me."

Without waiting for Linghua to speak, Heng Gu waved his hand carelessly: "We all understand these truths in a hurry."

Ning Suhe also wanted to say something, but when she saw this scene, she opened her mouth and swallowed it back.

Yang Xichi smiled and led the two of them to the seat behind him. The people of various sects watched quietly as the three of them sat down, and then began to whisper again.

After a moment's while, Chun'er's voice came from outside the hall: "Everyone has been waiting for a long time, the succession ceremony of the acting head will start immediately."

The low voices of the people stopped abruptly, and everyone's eyes were locked on the door of the main hall.

At this moment, it was noon, and the light of the sun was projected to the ground from outside the gate, and the figure of a woman moved to the main entrance, covering the sunlight little by little. Xie Qianyun's slender figure stepped into the hall, ringing and dingling, giving birth to lotus step by step.

She stared at everyone's faces with a spring breeze on her face, and when she saw that the seats of the elders in the upper seat were empty, her smile did not change for half a minute, and she calmly bathed in every gaze and sat on the highest position.