The two of them retreated from the realm space, and Tianyue left here with the two living flowers.

Before leaving, I didn't forget to tell Jiang Liu to go to Cheng Yimena.

The red light emitted by the two flowers just now went straight into the sky, dyeing a large area of the sky red, and it looked a little terrifying.

Originally, the Yunxiu Sect had many disciples, but now most of the disciples gathered in the sect. Many disciples have seen everything, and every word you say to me has caused a riot among the disciples.

Fortunately, the high-level leaders of the sect found out in time and quickly notified the Law Enforcement Hall to deal with it. The Law Enforcement Hall has always been extremely majestic among the disciples, and the disciples are all afraid, so it does not cause panic.

Fortunately, this red light was blocked by a layer of white clouds, and only the disciples of Yunxiu on the mountain saw it, and no one under the mountain noticed it. Otherwise, most of the people at the bottom of the mountain who are hungry for profit are clamoring to go up the mountain.

But all of this has nothing to do with the river, and the two flowers have also been handed over, and there is one less concern in my heart. There was a sense of relaxation.

The most important thing now is to go to the senior sister Cheng Yimo and register her name.

Only after registration is completed, can he truly be regarded as a disciple of the Yunxiu Sect.

Now he lives in the westernmost part of the Yunxiu Sect, in a wooden house.

This was originally a deserted house, but before the arrival of the river, some disciples took care of it. And purchased a variety of daily necessities.

This also made Jiang Liu have a little more affection for the Yunxiu faction.

The Yunxiu Sect's disciple's room was in the easternmost part, and the two were far apart.

Senior sister Cheng Yimo is in the "Shuiyunju" not far from the disciple's room, so if Jiang Liu wants to go there, he has to go from the westernmost part of Yunxiu to the easternmost side. When you think about it, it's still a long way.

As for arranging Jiang Liu so far away, it is mainly due to the fact that this Yunxiu disciple is a daughter, and Jiang Liu is a man. It is not very convenient to live and live, which is why Jiang Liu lives here.

Walking on the road, watching the scenery of the Yunxiu School all the way, and greeting the female disciples who came and went.

When those female disciples saw the river, they couldn't stop exclaiming as if they had seen some rare species. This greatly satisfied Jiang Liu's vanity.

Along the way, I was in a good mood and smiling.

In the exclamations of those female disciples, and the whispers of twos and threes, Jiang Liu still came to "Shuiyunju".

Look at the fresh air and quiet environment, it is a very suitable place to live.

When he arrived at the door, he saw two disciples guarding the door. staring at the river unkindly.

Jiang Liu hurriedly stepped forward and informed the two of them of their names.

When one of the disciples heard this, he said, "It's you, Senior Sister has already ordered that I will take you in when you come." ”

Jiang Liu hurriedly thanked him.

In this way, under the guidance of this disciple, he walked into the house and came to a screen.

Jiang Liu stood behind the screen, although he couldn't see it really, but he could vaguely see a woman opposite, with a graceful figure, sitting sideways.

"Senior sister, the river has arrived," the female disciple said respectfully through the screen. Its voice was deliberately lowered, for fear of startling the people inside.

"Let him in," a voice came from behind the screen. This voice was flat with a hint of coldness.

The female disciple turned around and said to Jiang Liu, "Come in, Senior Sister has been waiting for you for a long time." ”

Jiang Liu replied with a smile, "Thank you, senior sister." ”

With that, he crossed the screen and came inside.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw a woman dressed in light blue clothes leaning against the window. Holding a book in his hand, facing the light, he is studying it carefully.

On her front table, she lit a stove of incense, and the smoke was light. Smell it carefully, and there is a faint hint of medicinal fragrance.

Next to the incense burner, there is a piece of jade pendant, the style is simple, the jade is white, and a phoenix is carved on it.

Seeing the river flowing into the house, the woman did not get up. Just pointed to a chair not far away with his left hand, and whispered, "Sit down, I know what you mean, please wait a while." ”

As he spoke, his eyes were still looking at the book, and he did not shift at all.

Jiang Liu saw that she was reading comfortably, and he was embarrassed to disturb. I had to walk softly to the chair, sit down quietly, and wait.

But the river is like this, where is the quiet dwelling Lord. As soon as he sat down, he looked around.

It's a pity to look around and find that there are books here in addition to the bookshelves. It's really boring, and it's not at all as beautiful as the imaginary women's boudoir.

But I saw those books on the shelves, all with signs hanging and written. Obviously, they all have been classified.

I thought in my heart that although it was not an imaginary woman's boudoir, it was not bad.

Seeing that she had been reading, Jiang Liu was inconvenient to disturb, so she had to look around.

The more I went back, the more I realized that this place was really simple to the extreme.

The chaise longue under her could sleep alone.

There is a glass lamp next to him, and a large vat with a painting shaft. There is also a desk in front of her, on which there are some pen, ink, paper and inkstones.

The only thing that stood out from the ordinary was the chair that Jiang Liu sat on.

Cheng Yimo, with the word Yimo in his name, was really born to study, and he is as his name suggests.

After some more time, Jiang Liu finally saw Cheng Yimo turn the book to the last page, and he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

She closed the book and put it on the table. Pick up the ruler on the side and press it against the bottom of the book. Press your finger on it and push it forward gently, and the pages will no longer be wrinkled. It was then placed in the upper left corner of the desk. I didn't want to pay attention to myself at all.

Then, under the gaze of Jiang Liu, he got up. Walk straight up to a bookshelf, reach out and pick up one of the books.

Slowly walk to the table, turn the pages of the book, and write on it.

After a while, I stopped writing after writing. She turned the book, pushed it forward, and under Jiang Liu's gaze, she said to Jiang Liu: "Come and see, there is a mistake in writing." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Liu hurriedly got up from his chair. Walk across the desk and look down.

But I saw that the book read, "Jiang Liu, the nineteenth generation disciple of the Yunxiu faction, studied under Hai Yizhu." ”

Its font is graceful, revealing a sense of bleakness and leisure.

Jiang Liu nodded and said, "There is no mistake. ”

"Okay, since that's right, let's go out," Cheng Yimo said. His tone was flat and his words were concise, as if there was a great magic.

After speaking, ignoring the river flow, the internal force urged, and the handwriting was dried. Picked up the book and put it back in its place, walked in again, took a book from another shelf, and walked back gently.

Jiang Liu walked out of the room with a blank face, and when he came to the screen, he unconsciously looked inside again.

She was gently moving the chair she had just sat in to get it back in place.

After doing all this, I continued to lean against the window, holding the book, and read.

Nothing seems to have happened.

Only Jiang Liu came out inexplicably. I wanted to say something, but I couldn't say anything.