Chapter 127: The end of the song is over, a new journey!
Lingxu Zhenren looked at Murong Yang in front of him, and couldn't help but not wrinkle slightly.
"Oh? Didn't you say that the elders of the Ascension Immortal Hall would reveal your Xiaolin Peak's old background with a group of 'immortal seedlings' on the way back to the Immortal Sect over the years. In a fair playing field, how sure are you that you can beat the other eight peaks? β
Lingxu Zhenren asked.
Murong Yang smiled,
"I am fortunate to have gained, and I have lost my life, if there is fate...... He will come to my door. If you don't have a chance, even if I rob Xiaolin Peak, it will be difficult to have a master-apprentice relationship. β
"Everything is fate, nothing is up to anyone, everything is fate...... Can. β
Murong Yang smiled indifferently, like a wise man who was transcendent from foreign objects.
When the spirit void real person saw this, he didn't believe it at all.
If anyone else said this, he would believe it, but Murong Yang was the only one who ......
He knows too well what kind of virtue this thing is.
The opportunity he asked for with his own handle, but now he gives it up lightly......
As the saying goes, there must be demons when things are impermanent.
"You kid, did you secretly accept a good seedling as an apprentice?"
Murong Yang frowned slightly and asked.
As soon as these words came out, Murong Yang's face changed slightly, and then he hurriedly said, "How can there be so many good seedlings for me to accept, senior brother...... Don't guess. β
"Yes...... Lingxu Zhenren looked suspicious, then coughed lightly, and said, "Having said that, you are the master after all...... The only person who can't let go, as the head of this seat, although he has to have a bowl of water for all peaks, but for Xiaolin Peak, he still has to take care of it. β
"The matter of Xianyuan Mountain is in charge of you and Su Feng, and this matter is decided."
"Go to the Ascension Immortal Hall and find Su Feng...... Let's discuss. β
Lingxu Zhenren said indifferently.
"Senior brother, I'm ......"
Murong Yang originally wanted to say something more, but saw that Lingxu Zhenren's eyes were firm and sharp.
Just one look made him swallow all his words.
In desperation, he could only say 'Senior Brother Xie' and leave.
Looking at Murong Yang's very reluctant back, Lingxu Zhenren's eyes narrowed,
"This kid, there must be something to hide from this seat."
"These days, this seat must always pay attention to Xiaolin Peak, if there are really good seedlings, this seat is happy...... Teach your brother well! β
As he muttered to himself, the corners of the Lingxu real person's mouth rose, revealing a smile.
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Qingyou City, Lin Mansion.
Since yesterday, the original 'three-legged' situation in Qingyou City has been completely broken, the Qinglong Sect has perished, Changtianmen has almost become a vassal, and the Cangyun Chamber of Commerce is dominant!
In this way, Lin Yuan can be regarded as having completed what he has done behind him, and he can rest assured that he can drag his family to the Taichu Immortal Sect.
And the last day of staying in Qingyou City was also dull.
Jiang Youyu relied on the 'method of drawing swords' given by Lu Changsheng to successfully control Xihe Sword, one of the seven emperor swords in the sword raising.
It was a slender soft sword, with a faint pale white glow throughout, like a silver glow shrouded in a layer of bright moon.
At the intersection of the hilt and the blade of the sword, there is a jewel like the moon, which seems to be able to change with the bright moon above the sky, full or missing, containing endless mysteries.
Looking at it from the whole body, Xi and the sword are like a work of art that is extremely gorgeous, elegant and domineering.
The cold light flows around, adding a bit of elegant mystery to it.
I have to say that among the four emperor swords under his control now, only this Xihe sword is the most in line with Jiang Youyu's temperament.
Jiang Youyu also couldn't put it down, like a child who had just gotten his favorite toy, showing it off to everyone in the Lin Mansion.
He even wore it on his body, pretending to 'pass by' Lin Yuan back and forth several times inadvertently, and secretly paid attention to Lin Yuan with the corner of his eye, and there seemed to be a sentence printed on his eager little face - praise me!
This kind of behavior may be too naΓ―ve for a child, but it is just right for Jiang Youyu.
In this regard, Lin Yuan was also very doting and cooperated to satisfy her,
Until sunset, Lin Yuan and his three daughters strolled in the small garden of the Lin Mansion, leaning on the pavilion in the garden, sipping fragrant tea, looking at the afterglow of the sky, and enjoying the last time in Qingyou City.
Although Lin Yuan knew a little about the Taichu Immortal Sect, he didn't know much.
The road ahead is unknown, but it is bound to be the beginning of a new journey, and the heartstrings that have been relaxed for a long time may be tensed again.
The unknown journey, the broader stage, there are worries, but there are more ...... It's anticipation.
And Jiang Youyu's idea is very simple, wherever Lin Yuan goes, she will go.
Whether it is Qingyun City or Qingyou City, the reason why the two Lin mansions are called 'home' is because Lin Yuan is here.
If Lin Yuan went to the Taichu Immortal Sect, then Xiao Lin Feng ...... It's her home.
Gradually, the sun sets, and night falls.
Although Qingyou City is still lively and prosperous, the Lin Mansion is much more deserted.
Everything seemed to be about to end and everyone was going to disperse, and the little maids in the mansion who had been bought back by Lin Yuan before had sad faces, their faces full of worry.
After Lin Yuan left, the Lin Mansion naturally didn't need to be taken care of, and they ...... Naturally, it is inevitable that it will be sold again.
In the next family, I won't meet an old man or lady like Lin Yuan and Jiang Youyu who treat their subordinates well.
However, when they were crying and tidying up, they were stopped by Lin Yuan.
He also said that he and Jiang Youyu may return to Qingyou City in the future, so that they can continue to stay here. Moreover, they have said hello to Lu Fugui, and they can usually go to the Cangyun Chamber of Commerce to make a start, do some things like serving tea and pouring water, serving guests, and earn some silver taels.
Moreover, Jiang Youyu also returned their deeds of sale, if you want to leave the Lin Mansion and do some other things, you can do it.
For such kindness, all the little maids knelt on the ground one after another, grateful.
After arranging it properly, Jiang Youyu began to pack up her things, packing a lot of all kinds of luggage, covering large bags and small bags, as well as many of Lin Yuan's clothes, she also stacked them neatly and wrapped them in bags.
In this regard, Lin Yuan was quite helpless.
Taichu Immortal Sect is one of the top ten immortal sects of the ancient inheritance, Xiao Lin Feng is one of the nine peaks of the inner gate, Murong Yang is the personal brother of the head of the sect, and the current head of the Immortal Sect has walked out from Xiao Lin Feng.
With such an identity, how could Kobayashi's facilities be bad?
In Lin Yuan's opinion, these things that Jiang Youyu packed were completely superfluous.
After all, have you ever seen a flying immortal who is so poor that he doesn't even have a bed quilt at night?
Is it possible, is it possible?
However, looking at Jiang Youyu cleaning up for a while, a layer of sweat appeared on her forehead, Lin Yuan finally decided to respect the fruits of her labor and put all the things she packed into the Sumeru ring.
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Nothing was said all night.
The sunrise is purple and gold, and the light of the morning sun spreads over the earth, heralding the vitality of a new day.
When Lin Yuan got up to go to breakfast, he saw a familiar figure already standing in the courtyard of the Lin Mansion.
Dressed in green clothes, he stood with his hands in his hands, his back to Lin Yuan.
Although he really stood in front of Lin Yuan, he gave people an ethereal sense of mystery, and the whole person seemed to be compatible with heaven and earth, becoming a part of heaven and earth.
Or, the world he is in is a part of his body.
Powerful, vast, mysterious!
Seeing this, Lin Yuan couldn't help but rub his eyes and confirm again and again...... This product is indeed Murong Yang, but it is completely different from the feeling when they met before.
Between the gestures, the breath of the superior is revealed.
If he had such a demeanor and temperament when they first met, Lin Yuan would not call him a 'god stick'.
And just when Lin Yuan was stunned, Murong Yang raised his hand slightly and waved lightly.
A touch of light descended in front of Lin Yuan.