Chapter 53: The Misty Shadow Lake (1st Update)

"Immortality."

Yuwen Ling looked at Yuwen Changsheng with mixed feelings in his heart.

In fact, for Yuwen Changsheng, Yuwen Ling's thoughts have always been quite complex and contradictory, as the head of a clan, there are often situations where he can't make up his mind, and even for the interests of the clan, he didn't give a better answer, so he pushed Yuwen Changsheng into the fire pit and let it happen in the sky.

Yuwen Changsheng and the Murong clan have an insoluble grudge, due to the identity and the concerns of the Yuwen clan, Yuwen Ling has not paid too much for Yuwen Changsheng, or rather, from beginning to end, he is almost watching from the wall, as if it is best for Yuwen Changsheng to solve the matter by himself, don't trouble him, but what he shows on the surface is that Yuwen Changsheng mistakenly thinks how much he cares about himself.

Now facing Yuwen Changsheng, who can defeat Murong Sen alone, Yuwen Ling is really disgusted by his selfish behavior from the beginning to the present, and always feels that he has no face to face Yuwen Changsheng at this time.

But no one else knows about this.

"Changsheng, seeing that you have woken up, my hanging heart can finally sink."

Seeing Yuwen Ling's expression change, Yuwen Changsheng only felt that he had been exhausted and slightly tired due to his recent conflict with the Murong clan.

"Patriarch, the junior didn't visit him for the first time after waking up, which made the patriarch worry that Changsheng did something wrong."

Yuwen Changsheng didn't know Yuwen Ling's true thoughts, and still treated him respectfully.

"Changsheng, this is the pavilion master of our Tianbao Pavilion, Elder Mu."

Mr. Huan stretched out his hand and gestured, and formally introduced Mu Lao for Yuwen Changsheng, although just now before he introduced himself, Yuwen Changsheng had already guessed intuitively and immediately greeted him.

"Changsheng, welcome to the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, you have just woken up, how do you feel about your recovery now?"

Mu Lao put his hands behind his back, stepped out of the door, and came to Yuwen Changsheng.

"The medicinal liquid that Xie Mu prepared for me, and gave me a place to warm my soul, this kindness, the younger generation will definitely repay it."

Yuwen Changsheng was behind Mr. Huan, bowing his head and clasping his fists in greeting.

"Patriarch Yuwen, what you and I said just now, more details in the follow-up will be left for him to discuss in the long run."

Hearing this, Yuwen Ling already understood that Mu Lao wanted to talk to Yuwen Changsheng and Mr. Huan privately as soon as possible, so he was about to leave, and turned sideways to see Yuwen Ling'er beside a pillar behind Yuwen Changsheng's side at this time, and looked closely, but he didn't dare to come forward to disturb.

Looking at Yuwen Ling's strange eyes, Yuwen Changsheng turned his head to look, and he already saw Yuwen Ling'er's figure.

"Ling'er?"

Seeing Yuwen Ling'er behind a big pillar, like a timid child, Yuwen Changsheng walked over quickly.

"Ling'er, when did you come along, I didn't see you for a week on the first floor just now, I thought you had left."

Yuwen Changsheng grabbed Yuwen Ling'er's jade hands and asked in a whisper.

"Brother Changsheng, how could I leave alone without telling you, after leaving your room just now, according to my father's instructions, I and Xiaohuan were waiting for you in the wing room where we were originally staying, if it weren't for the fact that I vaguely heard the sound of Changsheng Brother you talking to others outside, I didn't know that Brother Changsheng you had come up to the top floor, so I followed the sound and tried to walk up to see the situation, but after coming up, it happened that Mu Lao and Dad appeared again, so I..."

Yuwen Ling'er's eyes seemed to have an inexplicable grievance, and her arms shook, as if waiting for Yuwen Changsheng's comfort.

"Young Master Changsheng, Miss Ling'er is really worried about your situation, but she is afraid of disturbing you, so..."

Behind Yuwen Ling'er, Xiaohuan also looked worried about Yuwen Changsheng.

Hearing this, Yuwen Changsheng was full of pity for Yuwen Ling when he was a child.

"Since you have come up, there is no need to hide aside, my Yuwen Changsheng woman is not unsightly, come, come with me."

Before the words fell, Yuwen Changsheng had already taken Yuwen Ling'er's hand and came to the front of Mu Lao and the others.

"Ling'er, didn't I say that you shouldn't walk around in the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion?"

Looking at Yuwen Ling'er's appearance, Yuwen Ling frowned slightly, he knew that most of the people in the Tianbao Pavilion were people from various forces outside Yunxuan Town, and their various interpersonal interests were even more complicated, and if he was not careful, he didn't know if it would affect the assets of the Yuwen clan outside the town.

"Patriarch, if Ling'er can't come up to the top here, then I, Yuwen Changsheng, will leave with her, and I won't let the people I like suffer any grievances."

Hearing this, Yuwen Ling was speechless for a while, he wanted to let his daughter be wronged, he was completely protecting Yuwen Ling'er's safety and the safety of the Yuwen clan, and Yuwen Changsheng said this, as if he was a bad person.

"Hahaha, the young man is really a young man, this Ling'er girl is not only the daughter of the Yuwen patriarch, but also the person you like in Changsheng, how can I let him be wronged in Tianbao Pavilion, from now on, the two of you can enter and leave Tianbao Pavilion at will, without any approval."

Mu Lao stroked his long beard, looked up and smiled.

"The juniors thanked Mu Lao here, that day in the Yuwen clan, the juniors didn't notice that Mu Lao and Mr. Huan were also coming to the scene, a wedding banquet was not eaten, and it was necessary to see the jokes of the juniors, his later generation and Ling'er's wedding banquet must be made up for Mu Lao, and Mu Lao must not be absent when he arrives."

Hearing this, Yuwen Ling'er's eyes were full of shyness, and her cheeks, which were as white as mutton fat, were already as red as fire at this time.

"Brother Changsheng, you... When did I promise to marry you! ”

As soon as he broke free of Yuwen Changsheng's hand holding him, Yuwen Ling'er puffed out her cheeks, turned sideways, twisted slightly, and no longer paid attention to Yuwen Changsheng.

Yuwen Ling on the other side was even more stunned for a long time when he heard this, as if he didn't expect that Yuwen Changsheng had reached the point where he dared to rob his daughter, but at this time, the people from Tianbao Pavilion were beside him, and it was difficult to speak, so he was a child's joke, and smiled awkwardly at Mu Lao and the others.

"Okay, then the old man is waiting to eat your wedding feast."

Mu Lao didn't think it was a big deal, and talked eloquently according to Yuwen Changsheng's words.

After a few people laughed, Yuwen Ling took Yuwen Ling'er to leave first, and Xiaohuan originally wanted to stay in Tianbao Pavilion to serve Yuwen Changsheng, but Yuwen Changsheng asked Xiaohuan to go back to the Yuwen clan with Yuwen Ling'er first, after all, compared to Tianbao Pavilion, thinking of the Huang Tong he met just now, it is safer within the clan.

"Changsheng, come in with me."

After the rest of the people left, Mu Lao turned around and led Yuwen Changsheng into the Huafang full of various medicinal incense, and Mr. Huan followed closely behind.

After the three of them entered the room, Yuwen Changsheng looked around the room for a while, and saw that on the side of the room, there was a copper tripod, and a trace of medicinal fragrance was wafting out of it, and next to it, there were several large tables filled with various unknown books and scrolls, which looked a little messy as they were opened.

Yuwen Changsheng followed Mu Lao to a desk and sat down, and after Huan Xian's life maid made a pot of tea, the three of them didn't have any extra words, and directly entered the topic.

"Changsheng, I believe that you are also an understanding person, since we took you back to Tianbao Pavilion to recuperate, then you should also understand that we have something to ask you for, but our Tianbao Pavilion will not take advantage of you in vain, whether it is you or the Yuwen clan."

"So, Elder Mu, have you and Patriarch Yuwen already negotiated this deal just now?"

Hearing this, Mr. Mu Lao and Mr. Huan both frowned slightly, but they didn't expect Yuwen Changsheng to use such direct words, using the word transaction to express the situation that was happening at the moment, but to put it bluntly, this is indeed a transaction, after all, Tianbao Pavilion will not intersect with other forces for no reason.

This is what the world says, the world is bustling, all for profit, the world is bustling, all for profit.

"From the mouth of the Yuwen patriarch just now, we know that between the Yuwen clan and the Murong clan, originally wanted to use the hands of the Murong clan to solve the incident that happened in the Fog Shadow Lake through the marriage of the two clans."

Hearing the word Fog Shadow Lake again, Yuwen Changsheng was also quite curious, what happened to this Fog Shadow Lake, which caused the Yuwen Clan to unite with the Murong Clan to solve it together.

And in this regard, Mu Lao also told Yuwen Changsheng according to what Yuwen Ling said just now.

"Changsheng, do you know the Yuwen clan's 'Tieyuan Muzhuang'?"

"Tieyuan Muzhuang?"

Hearing this, Yuwen Changsheng put down the teacup in his hand.

"Tieyuan Muzhuang is one of the main sources of income for the Yuwen clan, and I remember that my father said before that the Tieyuan wood produced in the land of Tieyuan Muzhuang is the best auxiliary material for refining."

"That's right, Tie Yuanmu has a lot of benign gains when refining pills, or magic weapons and treasures, but, Changsheng, do you know why Tie Yuanmu has such good characteristics?"

"The younger generation has not studied this in depth, and I ask Elder Mu to tell me."

"The reason is that the soil of Tieyuan Muzhuang has the water from the upper reaches, the Fog Shadow Lake, which is originally due to its special geographical environment, forming a condensation point of the spell source aura, but the spell source aura there is inexplicably mixed with miasma, forming a large area of special mist, spell master cultivators cannot directly absorb into the body, and few people are willing to approach it on weekdays, but when the mist soaks into the lake below, it can unexpectedly become a benign thing."

"After being neutralized by the lake, the Tie Yuan Mu Village, which is located in the underwater flow of the lake, is benefiting from this, and the Tie Yuan Wood cultivated by its soil has good characteristics, which is why recently, for some reason, the water quality of the lake from the Fog Shadow Lake has begun to deteriorate gradually, and there is also a trace of unspecified poisonous gas contained in it, affected by this, the quality of the Tie Yuan Wood has plummeted, and the income of the Yuwen clan has also been greatly affected."

"The cooperation that the old man negotiated with the Yuwen patriarch just now is based on the use of iron yuan wood as the source material for trading, and the two sides take what they need, because of the influence of the mist, it is difficult for ordinary spellcasters to get close, according to the Yuwen patriarch, in addition to the influence of the mist, there seem to be other reasons, causing the Yuwen clan to enter the area to explore the children and guards of the Yuwen clan, there have been casualties of varying degrees."

"This time, our Tianbao Pavilion is responsible for assisting the Yuwen Clan to solve the accident in the Fog Shadow Lake, and in this regard, in the future, the Tieyuan Wood sold by the Yuwen Clan will be sold to my Tianbao Pavilion at a price lower than the market price."

"It turns out that the Yuwen clan still has such a headache, and I haven't heard the patriarch mention it."

After listening to what Elder Mu said, Yuwen Changsheng only felt that as the head of a clan, or even the speaker of a faction, the responsibility he was carrying was far beyond the scope of his current understanding.