Master, will Brother Daochuan and I really not see each other in the future?" Yan Qingcheng looked at the back of the two of them leaving, and asked Nangong Quan in a low voice.

"Xiao Chengcheng and Na Daochuan have just met, and they are already so worried about him?

"That young man is very good-looking, and if I were a girl, I might have taken a fancy to him. ”

"Oh, no, master. Yan Chengcheng hid his face and said shyly.

"I just felt as if I had met him somewhere, and when I first met him, I had an inexplicable sense of intimacy. Yan Tingcheng tilted her head and thought, but she couldn't remember where that intimacy came from.

If you know why he went up the mountain and why he came to my door, you know where your so-called intimacy comes from.

Nangong Quan just laughed, but didn't make a sound, he said silently in his heart.

Pingli looks unreliable, he is actually as clear as a mirror, he has long known why Daochuan came and why he came to Pine Cliff to peep.

Isn't it to see her? It's just that this stupid girl doesn't understand.

Although he was no longer in the palace, he still heard a little about the General's Gate.

Gu Qingling was the eldest son of the Gu family back then, and he naturally knew about it.

What's more, there is a particularly familiar smell on this Yan Allure City, and there is also a shadow on Gu Qingling.

But he didn't worry about this incident, after all, he had already left the imperial city, and no matter how troubled everything in the world was, it had nothing to do with him.

What he has to do is to protect the peace of the Tianshan faction for Mu Yunfei.

But this did not mean that he would follow Mu Yunqi's instructions, Nangong Quan, like the other two elders, wanted to know what exactly was born fifteen years ago.

Why did Mu Yunfei die under Yu Ziqing's sword.

This is also the reason why they did not interfere with Yu Ziqing's descent from the mountain.

The reason why Mu Yunqi has a deep estrangement from Nangong Quan is because when Yu Ziqing went down the mountain, he was the only elder in the palace.

If Sikong Yi is in retreat to impact the half-step Taihe Immortal, and the second elder Yin Mingyue is not on the mountain, then he is the only one on the mountain, I am afraid that he is really standing by and watching.

And the reason why he didn't stop it, only he knew it in his own heart.

"Master, since I have arrived at Jindan, then I will go back to practice swords with my senior brothers first. Yan Chengcheng poked her head forward, because she was now in deep thought, or he was selling stupid.

"Okay, the master leads the door, the cultivation depends on the individual, you must not let the teacher down!" Nangong Quan smiled and waved his hand.

"Go ahead, let the teacher sleep for a while, my old waist board! I am really old!" he immediately stretched and hammered his waist as if it was really going to break.

Yan Chengcheng jumped down the hill and looked very happy. She has thought about it, and she wants to show off in front of Jinyu when Brother Jinyu comes back!

It's just that she doesn't know that her brother Jinyu is still in Falling Dragon City, and his life and death are uncertain.

Nangong Quan sent

Yan fell down the Tiansong Cliff and sighed, not knowing whether he was lamenting his past or the death of the Taoist master.

Years have passed, things are wrong, and the people he knows are slowly aging.

But none of that mattered, the important thing was that now he was finally able to get some rest.

Nangong Quan did not return to the pine trees on the cliffs, but lay on the grass by the river.

Kunlun Realm is very close to the sky, and the blue sky here is also as clear as a wash.

It had been a long time since he had enjoyed such purity.

"That's good, it seems that I made the right choice back then. Suddenly he grinned.

"Master, master!" the rapid shouts came from far and near.

Nangong Quan lay on the grass sluggishly, not thinking about responding to him at all.

Damn, which bastard boy is coming to disturb the old man's dreams. Nangong Quan scolded angrily in his heart, which was why he didn't want to respond.

It was not easy to send away the abrasive little goblin in Yan Chengcheng, and he wanted another one, he couldn't stand it.

"Master, master!" But Nangong Quan's pretending to be dead was obviously useless, and his voice still stubbornly echoed in his ears.

There is a lot of strength to see people alive and dead to see corpses.

"Damn, who is it, didn't you see the old man resting?" Nangong Quan couldn't help it, sat up from the grass, and happened to see Prince Han not far away, and was not stunned.

Prince Han was also stunned, he didn't know why Nangong Quan suddenly appeared, and there were still some grass clippings on his face, beard and head, looking quite embarrassed.

"Prince Han?" Nangong Quan didn't react for a while, until he remembered that Prince Han had gone down the mountain to run errands.

"Why did you come back so soon?

"Back to the master, something is wrong. Wang Zihan's expression was quite anxious.

"Something big happens, what big deal can it be?" Nangong Quan hasn't taken Prince Han's words to heart, even if the sky falls, it won't press him Nangong Quan first!

So Prince Han sent them to Tiandu City, surveyed the scene, participated in the auction, and then met monsters at the auction, and then got lost with Yan Jinyu, Xu Kun died in the Four Butterflies Dance of the Blue Bone Disc, Yan Jinyu and they chased Ling Yunfeng to Falling Dragon City and so on, and told Nangong Quan everything in detail.

Nangong Quan seemed to be listening to a shocking secret, and his eyes widened more and more.

"Is what you said true? Is this really related to the Rakshasa Hall?"

"Master, what the disciple said is all true, Senior Brother Xu Kun died at the hands of the Blue Bone Disc of the Rakshasa Hall, and Senior Brother Ling Yunfeng was also impersonated by Bai Ruoli of the Rakshasa Hall to kill Li Fei. Prince Han bowed.

"From this point of view, this Rakshasa Hall is really bold, even my Tianshan Sect dares to covet it!" Nangong Quan squinted his old eyes.

"Master, Senior Brother Jinyu, they are very dangerous now, you should think of a way!" Wang Zihan's voice was still anxious.

Nangong Quan thought about it, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the sky, and an ice blue light came out of the Tiansong Cliff and flew towards the Yueqing Palace, Yunqing Palace, and Ziqing Palace.

This is the news that Nangong Quan passed on to them.

"This is too big a matter to be hidden, and I must call a meeting of elders as soon as possible. ”

"Come with me. Nangong Quan beckoned to Prince Han.

Although Prince Han was anxious, he also knew what was right and what was wrong. It was impossible for Nangong Quan to mobilize the disciples of Tianqianmen at will, so he needed to consult with the person he least wanted to see.

Prince Han stepped forward, Nangong Quan grabbed his hand, and in the next second, the shadows of the two of them disappeared on the top of the Tiansong Cliff.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already appeared in a palatial palace. Ziqing Palace, this is the strength of the peak of Xuan Immortal.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is as luxurious as the imperial palace of the Great Xia Dynasty, and Prince Han rarely comes here. But he at least had the qualifications to enter and exit here, and the other outer disciples didn't even have the qualifications to enter the room.

Facing due north is a tall wooden chair, the back of the chair is carved with a dragon, that is Mu Yunqi's seat, there are three long chairs and it is spread out in a semicircle.

At this moment, Mu Yunqi was already sitting there, blowing his beard and glaring, as if he was unwilling to obey Nangong Quan's call.

But he knew that if it weren't for the stakes, Nangong Quan would not have been able to summon them to the meeting in such a hurry. Therefore, as the acting head of the Tianshan faction, he had to take the lead.

The disciples of Tianqianmen were not qualified to attend this meeting, so at this moment, only Nangong Quan and Mu Yunqi were staring at each other in the huge hall, and Prince Han was very embarrassed and buried his head in the ground.

After a few breaths, Elder Sikong Yi rode the wind, walked forward slowly, walked to his seat, and looked at Nangong Quan and his disciples.

"What's the urgency of the Third Elder, calling us over for a meeting at noon?" Sikong Yi seemed to be eating, and he came before he finished the meal, and there was actually a grain of rice on the corner of his mouth.

"What's the matter, I can't call you over to chat if it's okay?" Nangong Quan glanced at him, and angrily stretched out his hand to remind Sikong Yi that there were rice grains at the corner of his mouth.

"Don't worry, it's definitely more important than you eat. But he added that he knew it wasn't the right time to joke.

Mu Yunqi didn't say anything to them, but leaned on the chair. He knew that his relationship with Sikong Yi was not that close.

Mu Yunqi even had a doubt in his heart, but he never dared to ask.

That is, if Yu Ziqing returns to the mountain, will the three of them stand on Mu Yunqi's side without hesitation, or will they choose Yu Ziqing?

This is also the reason why he is eager to obtain the Heavenly Clear Secret, he needs to rely on his strength to deter the three elders and truly unify the Tianshan Sect!

"What about the Second Elder, why hasn't she come yet?" Sikong Yi cleaned the rice grains at the corner of his mouth, stretched his neck and looked around.

Except for the four of them, there is not even a shadow of Yin Mingyue.

"There may be something delayed, just wait!" Mu Yunqi closed his eyes and clapped his hands leisurely, he didn't seem to be in a hurry at all.

In the Yueqing Palace, when Yin Mingyue was fine, he liked to lock himself in the small pavilion on the top of the Yueqing Palace

In the building, they are tinkering with their own wine.

She loves to make wine and she loves to drink.

The disciples of the Yueqing Palace knew this, and they often saw their beautiful master like a fairy, staggering in the Yueqing Palace, so drunk that they didn't even know their own disciples.

This is probably also the reason why Mu Yunfei was angry, he often blamed Mu Yunfei for what kind of elders he was looking for back then.

Alcoholism, alcoholism, impropriety, there are really all kinds of wonders, where do they have the slightest demeanor of an elder.

If it weren't for the fact that they were all the top strength of the Tianshan faction, Mu Yunqi would have wanted to expel them all from the Tianshan faction.

"The night rain and wind listen to the moon and fall in the window, and the lonely lamp shines every year. ”

Yin Mingyue sat in a wine jar full of rooms, and in front of her was a huge wine vat, which was full of fragrant wine. If Li Zongsheng was here, he would be overjoyed to see such a large vat of wine.

Yin Mingyue didn't need a bowl, she stepped forward, and a red and tender lip touched the edge of the tank, which was a whale suck.

If Li Zongsheng saw someone who could drink like this, I was afraid that he would want to kneel down and call her master.

The two of them may really be like a pair of master and apprentice.

This is also the reason why in the eyes of Nangong Quan, Yin Mingyue is not a woman at all.

The dilution of alcohol by immortal cultivators is already higher than that of ordinary people, so Yin Mingyue can indeed be called a thousand cups without getting drunk, but what if it is a tank?

"Who wants to know when the flowers fall and bloom, pick the peach blossoms for wine money. Wine comes to the clothes and stains the flower fairy, and does not laugh at Qinglian strangers. Yin Mingyue took a sip of wine and stared at the sparkling water.

There was only one light on the top floor, and the dim oil lamp hanging in mid-air could not illuminate the room at all. But Yin Mingyue didn't want to light up the room at all, only in this way could she hide the loneliness in her heart.

"I already know what you taught me to brew, but I will only repeat the poems you taught me to read. Yin Mingyue smiled slowly, and she attached half of her son to the wine vat.

"There is a lot of pride, and the Serbian language is full of Mianmian. Just as Yin Mingyue was muttering alone, a woman's voice came from outside the house, and she took over half of Yin Mingyue's recitation.