The white clouds are flying, and they are walking against the wind.

Jiang Huaiqing had no scruples, and flew directly over the building, and the palace buildings below were continuous.

The green silk is fluttering, the face is exquisite, the temperament is cold and charming, and the woman is thrillingly beautiful.

The fragrance entered the tip of his nose with the wind, but Zhong Yan had no intention of appreciating it, and his mind was full of thoughts.

Because as soon as he left the Floating City, he received a text message from Yao Yaoyao, solemnly reminding him to be careful of the Jiang clan.

It probably means that the Jiang people are not so friendly, and even described as 'full of evil'.

For example, the Jiang clan recruited a loose cultivator demon son-in-law five thousand years ago, and used it as a 'fertility tool' to trap him, and it has not appeared since, and it is very likely that he was killed by ingesting Yuanyang and took away the origin.

Finally, Yao Yaoyao invited her to meet and talk in detail, wanting to tell more about the Jiang family's secret insider.

Zhong Yan naturally won't easily listen to one-sided words, it is likely that it is a means for the Yao family to win over, and try to meet in every possible way, so that they can better negotiate conditions and set up bargaining chips.

But what the other party said had a nose and eyes, including the name, physique, and realm of that son-in-law, and it was also a peerless demon who caused a sensation in the mainland at that time, and he was ranked third on the Jindan potential list and was recruited by all forces.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, the Yao family's move hit the nail on the head, planting a seed in Zhong Yan's heart, making him more vigilant against the Jiang family, and giving birth to the idea of seeing Yao Yaoyao.

Jiang Huaiqing grabbed a gourd from his waist, poured a sip of wine and asked, "Why are you absent-minded?" ”

Zhong Yan showed a hint of a smile: "A little nervous." ”

Jiang Huai Qinghu asked: "Nervous? Why? ”

Zhong Yan was silent, secretly checking the other party's goodwill and loyalty.

Jiang Huaiqing said: "You have almost seen the great power of the Jiang clan, and the rest are basically in the long pass, just go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, don't be nervous." ”

Zhong Yan hesitated, a little embarrassed and said, "For some reason, when I saw Sister Qing, I was nervous for no reason, and my heartbeat was a little faster. ”

Jiang Huaiqing grabbed the gourd and was stunned, turned his head to look at it, and couldn't help laughing: "You treat me as a little girl like Jiang Linglong and Jiang Zhiyan?" Will you be seduced by your rhetoric? ”

Zhong Yan saw that her loyalty value rose from 45 to 46, her face was positive, and she looked at each other sincerely: "It is indeed from the heart, I was amazed when I first saw Sister Qing, it was love at first sight, and I was haunted by my dreams, if Sister Qing is also on the fairy list, it will definitely be a well-deserved first!" ”

"......" Jiang Huaiqing turned his face, the corners of his mouth curled, recalling that day when he chose a relative, the other party did secretly pay attention to himself.

Sure enough, women like to listen to compliments, although the rhetoric is cheesy, but it is very useful, and the value of favorability and loyalty has risen a little.

After a while, Jiang Huaiqing turned his head again, as if smiling: "You answered Jiang Zhiyan in public, but you said such things to me, and you still want to marry me?" Want me to be small? ”

"Don't dare." Zhong Yan blinked and continued: "That day, Miss Zhiyu invited all the fairies, I thought it was ......"

Jiang Huaiqing interrupted: "How many are private matters, and there is only one Taoist ceremony for the entire cultivation world, are you really a Jiang woman with a low status and worthless?" ”

Zhong Yan said apologetically: "Forgive me for taking the liberty of being abrupt, and please don't mind my seniors." ”

Jiang Huaiqing was surprised, and the value jumped from 47 to 49.

Zhong Yan changed the topic and asked, "Which ancestor of the Jiang clan is that black-robed senior before?" ”

He noticed that among the many powers, the old woman should be the oldest, and the old man in the black robe has the highest status and power, either with a high rank or a high cultivation.

Jiang Huaiqing said casually: "The ancestor of Qiyun is in the same lineage as Cheng'an Ancestor. ”

Zhong Yan bowed his head, but he heard Jiang Linglong say that Jiang Cheng'an was probably in the early stage of refining the void, "Dare to ask Qi Yun's predecessors how much cultivation is geometric?" ”

Jiang Huaiqing said uncertainly: "There may be a seventh layer of refining void, the peak of the sixth layer forty years ago." ”

Zhong Yan's heart was awe-inspiring, there was no doubt that Jiang Yuanqin's realm must be higher, and he couldn't help asking: "Yuanqin Ancestor won't already be in harmony, right?" ”

"So the secret on your body is afraid that the great man of the Tao will see it?"

"What secrets can I have?"

Jiang Huaiqing pursed his lips and said, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you if I see it, not to mention that there are no Great Dao Realm cultivators in the Xianwu Continent at present." ”

It's no wonder if there isn't...... Zhong Yan muttered in his heart, he had met three.

The Fifth Venerable and Jun Xuanqing must be that the corpse stinky Daoist is in a weak period and may recover at any time.

"If you want to marry me, you can win the battle." Suddenly, Jiang Huaiqing directly grabbed Zhong Yan's back collar and tore the void and drilled in.

Zhong Yan: "...... it! ”

When the two reappeared, they were already in a garden of mountains and greenery.

Zhong Yan's face was pale, his handsome face was bloodstained, his clothes were torn, and the bones all over his body were in pain.

But it was squeezed by nothingness and blown by the wind!

I don't know if it was because of the lesson that Jiang Huaiqing gave me easily, or because there was a sense of temptation, Zhong Yan deliberately suppressed the qi and blood to the extent of refining the body, so he had this miserable appearance.

"The flesh is good." Jiang Huaiqing shook the wine gourd and led the way.

Zhong Yan scolded secretly, let's see, sooner or later, I'll let you try the power of Zhong's thunder stick!

Qionglou Yuyu, the ancient trees are towering to the sky, the clouds are steaming, and the fairy birds and beasts are haunted from time to time.

The grandeur of the Jiang family's ancestral land is more like a fairyland than the fairyland in Zhong Yan's imagination.

He saw a lightning eagle lying on the cliff wall, with its wings spread across more than thirty zhang, and its breath was stronger than Jiang Qiyun!

Jiang Huaiqing stopped and arched his hand and shouted: "Three Protectors." ”

Zhong Yan inquired from Miss Xiaoqian that there were a total of nine Dharma protectors in the Jiang clan, all of whom were foreigners, and he never thought that there were demon beasts among them.

All the way forward.

Jiang Huaiqing was not impatient at all, almost answering all questions, while taking the initiative to point to the buildings and the spiritual plants and beasts he saw.

Soon, Zhong Yan reacted, and for some reason the other party was delaying time.

There is a high probability that it is related to the Scripture Pavilion.

However, Zhong Yan didn't care at all, he didn't hope to find out the secrets of the Jiang clan in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and he didn't have to think about it, he would definitely hide many key classics.

He just wanted to get acquainted with the overall situation of the cultivation world in the Immortal Martial Continent, and by the way, he wanted to check some knowledge that was relatively ordinary to the Jiang family, but it was difficult for him to understand.

Wandered around for half a day.

The two of them walked to a majestic nine-story palace.

Jiang Huaiqing took out a token and pressed it to the groove of the crystal stele at the gate.

Zhong Yan immediately sensed that there was an invisible energy enveloping him, and when he heard the phrase 'let's go', he stepped forward to follow.

Enter the main hall on the first floor.

Zhong Yan raised his head, his heart was shocked, there was a spiral staircase in the center of the hall all the way up, and there was no end in sight!

Because his consciousness is blocked!

The surrounding walls are densely packed with lattices for jade slips and books, and there are rows of neat bookshelves on the ground, making the space unusually wide.

With the naked eye alone, it was found that there were at least 200 monks on the two floors of the Tibetan scriptures, but they were very quiet, except for the slight sound of turning the paper.

Jiang Huaiqing whispered: "The Jiang clan has a total collection of more than 300,000 books, what do you want to see, I will take you there, but my authority can only reach the seventh layer at the highest." ”

That's the foundation...... Zhong Yan admired in his heart, took a slight breath, and asked, "Can I go around casually?" ”

"Yes."

Jiang Huaiqing walked to the jade counter on the left side of the entrance, asked the white-eyed old man for a thick booklet, and returned to hand it over.

Zhong Yan lowered his head and flipped through it, it was the location where all kinds of jade slips and ancient books were stored, specifically down to the number of layers, the number of wall grids or bookshelves, and the serial number.

However, he already had his own plan in mind, and he did not follow the plan.

Instead, start from the first floor, slowly browse through the past, and take down the information you are interested in or don't understand.

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