In the Holy Land of Yaochi, a carriage slowly stopped, and three people walked down from the middle of the mountain, all dressed in white shirts, silent, looking at a majestic vermilion hall on the top of the mountain.

In the distance, the snow-capped mountains are around, surrounded by clouds and mist in the middle of the mountain, and a wet marble staircase rises up, coiling on the mountainside, like a nine-curved sheep's intestines. Further up, the stairs widen, and a six-meter-high pillar gate stretched across the horizon, and the majestic palace was like a temple located in the fairy world, with eaves and tiles, golden and brilliant, hidden in the white mist of the mountains, looming.

Yuehua Palace was in front of him, Qilu's eyes were shocked, and he looked at the pillar pier and high beam gate halfway up his waist, and exclaimed: "What a majestic palace building, Yuehua Palace is worthy of being one of the five strongest sects in Kyushu!"

Yang Jingyu took a deep breath, turned around slightly, looked at the two people behind him, and said solemnly: "That's natural! Shuang'er Lu'er, Yuehua Palace is no better than those three-sect and nine-rate sects, even if it is the most powerful Silla Empire in Kyushu, it must be attached to Yuehua Palace, from this moment on, you two will follow me, don't speak!"

Yang Jingyu tidied up his clothes, pinned the peach fan to the leather, and slowly climbed up the marble staircase with a sense of reverence on his face. The second girl bowed slightly, followed behind, and moved slowly, one left and one right.

About an hour after touching a cup of tea, the three of them stopped in front of the Yuehua Palace. At the same time, two white shadows swept from a distance, landed on the ground, drew their swords, and stopped in front of the door.

These two white shadows are the two women who were tricked by Luo Yu's silkworms.

Seeing that the person who came was a man, the two women looked at it with their eyebrows open, their faces were like frost, and they said undoubtedly: "If you are not from Yuehua Palace, you are forbidden to enter the gate of Yuehua Palace!"

Yang Jingyu glanced at the two of them slightly, their appearance can be said to be as beautiful as a flower, slim and elegant, with a fragrant and elegant temperament, and they do not eat the fireworks of the world, compared with the frost and dew behind them, it is not much worse.

It's just that at this moment, the two daughters are pale, with messy hair and disheveled clothes, as if something unspeakable has happened.

After this incident, we have to start with Luo Yu putting the silkworm on the two of them. In order to get rid of the green silkworms, the two were really frightened enough, so they hurriedly took off their clothes and picked them away with their swords. I didn't want a few people to suddenly come outside the gate, the two of them were shocked and ashamed, hurriedly put on their clothes, and hurried over.

Yang Jingyu's eyebrows frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and still bowed: "The two fairies, Yang Jingyu of the contemptible Silla Empire, have come to visit the Wind Palace Master!"

These two women wanted to be angry, but when they saw Yang Jingyu's demeanor and humility, they immediately lost some of their anger, and said in a deep voice: "Our palace master is in retreat, I don't see outsiders, please go back!"

When the second daughter said this, she looked at the handsome man in front of her, as if she couldn't help it, and said: "Childe, our Yuehua Palace has never received male guests since the founding of the sect!"

Yang Jingyu listened, thought for a while, and suddenly understood what the two meant, so he nodded lightly, his posture was good, his expression was also good, and he said softly: "Yang will naturally not embarrass the two fairies, this is the jade pendant that the Wind Palace Lord has left in the contemptible people, please hand over the two fairies to the Wind Palace Lord for a look, if the Wind Palace Lord does not want to see Yang, Yang will leave!"

Yang Jingyu took out a delicate jade jade pendant from his arms, flashing with scorching brilliance, very beautiful.

The two girls made eye contact for a moment before nodding and taking the jade pendant in Yang Jingyu's hand.

"Wait a minute, the two of us will go and tell the palace master!"

Yang Jingyu's smile was like a spring breeze, if the peach and plum blossoms were dying, there was a glow in the scorching, and he said slightly: "There are two fairies!"

The two raised their heads, and couldn't help but glance at Yang Jingyu more, and there was a little more color in their eyebrows, before they turned around and wanted to fly to Yuqing Palace.

Yang Jingyu's eyebrows stretched slightly, slowly exhaled, and raised his eyes to look at the sky.

The sky of Yaochi is slightly snowy, and the clouds are low in the sky, but the sparse snowflakes are fluttering leisurely, and the smoke clouds in the distance are half, and the red rendering is in the sky. When the snowflakes fall silently, they turn into water droplets, and the smooth marble on the wet ground is silent.

Suddenly, a loud sound of breaking the air sounded, and in the depths of the misty Yuehua Palace, a scattered white dot could be seen with the naked eye, from far to near, surprisingly fast.

Yang Jingyu turned around and looked up, and first saw a three-foot sword with a brilliant turquoise, the sword body was vast and magnificent. The jade feet of a pair of white shoes gently cushioned the sword body, and the entire sole was spotless and brilliant. The man of the sword, the jade hand is the true qi, which is continuously injected into the sword body, and flies with the sword.

Yang Jingyu moved his eyes up curiously, and saw that it was a beautiful girl, with three thousand long hair like a waterfall, pouring down, wiping her forehead and eyebrows, which seemed to be dyed like nature. Autumn water cut pupils, Qiong nose cherry lips, slightly powdered daisy, closed moon shy flowers, dressed in white, wearing a delicate jade flute, peerless.

Yang Jingyu's eyes flashed with amazement, and he couldn't help but praise: "What a fair fairy, a stunning beauty!"

Above, Luo Yu held the sword in both hands, and her eyebrows showed a touch of joy, and her master allowed her to go down the mountain to practice, and she was naturally very happy. Suddenly, he heard an exclamation from below, leaned over slightly, and looked down to see that it was an elegant and handsome man. Luo Yu replied lightly, handed over a smile that was more suffocating than a delicate rose, and with a stroke of his jade hand, he flew towards the sky.

A glimpse of the sky, sent to the end of the world. Yang Jingyu's eyes couldn't help but be stunned, and he suddenly felt that his heartbeat was a little faster than usual. When he came back to his senses, there was no trace of the girl.

Beside them, Qishuang Qilu and the others also looked shocked, the beauty of this woman is better than that of the Nine Heavens Xuannu, a glance is enough to shock the heavens. In the heart of the second daughter, she couldn't help but feel ashamed.

Yang Jingyu retracted his mind and pondered slightly.

After a while, the two people who went to pay their respects had turned back, with a little doubt on their faces, presented the jade pendant, bowed their hands, and said with a pleasant face: "Young Master Yang, the two of us were rude before, please forgive me, please come with us." ”

"Thank you!"

Yang Jingyu returned the salute, and took Qishuang Qilu and the two followed behind the two, and walked towards the Yuqing Palace.

In the Yuqing Palace, the second daughter stopped to introduce Yang Jingyu, and as for Qishuang and Qishuang, they stayed in front of the door.

Yang Jingyu gently brushed the dust on his body, straightened up, and gently stepped into the threshold of Yuqing Hall with his knees raised.

After entering the door, Yang Jingyu felt that the decoration of the hall was gorgeous, and at the feet, the expensive silk carpet stretched out of the empty hall, which was dotted with many inverted bells and vertical flowers, which was very comfortable. A few wide seats are placed in front of the temple door, and teapots and jade cups are placed neatly. The big pillar is painted red, and the column body is carved with tin water to carve the dragon and phoenix to show auspicious clouds and mist, leaning down under an elegant crescent moon, and worshipping it. The top of the cloud-white beam hangs with a tear-clear crystal pearl, ethereal and illusory, like a flower across the clouds, making it impossible to distinguish where is the real scene and where is the reflection.

On the main hall, there is a bottle of exquisite throne, which is made of jade inlaid with gold, which is dazzling and dazzling, and there is a sense of faint fragrance and elegance when you look at it. At this moment, on the throne, there is a graceful and elegant woman, with a white face, green silk and ink dyeing, a flowing skirt, a white dress, a beautiful headdress, and a very beautiful posture. Sitting on the throne, like a young girl, dignified and virtuous, showing off her wisdom.

Don't be fooled by her appearance. Because this person is the master of Yuehua Palace, who is more than three hundred years old. As one of the five most powerful sects in Kyushu, the palace master of Yuehua Palace, his body has reached the peak, and his aura is vast and cold, if she hadn't intentionally put it away, I am afraid that this palace would have fallen into the cold ice.

She has always been so cold to people, indifferent, and even regarded thousands of people as dogs. What a terrible woman is this?

Yang Jingyu only glanced at it, then leaned his legs on the ground and knelt down respectfully. In my heart, I was already shocked, this woman was still so young and so beautiful!

"Yang Jingyu meets my aunt!"

Feng Ruyan nodded lightly, glanced at the well-dressed and personable Yang Jingyu, nodded, and said softly: "Jingyu, get up, my aunt has been separated from you for eighteen years, I really can't imagine that you are so handsome and chic when you grow up!"

"Yes!"

Yang Jingyu felt a ripple in his heart, although the person in front of him was his aunt, he didn't dare to be too casual, and after standing up, he still lowered his eyebrows slightly to show respect.

Seeing this, a trace of appreciation flashed in his eyes, he slowly stood up, walked towards Yang Jingyu, and said, "This palace is in the Yuehua Palace, but I have heard a little about your reputation over the years. Jingyu, use all your strength and let my aunt see, how is your strength?"

How dare Yang Jingyu trespass, and hurriedly arched his hand: "Jingyu doesn't dare!"

Feng Ruyan's face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "If I let you do it, you will do it!"

Yang Jingyu's heart tightened, but his face was normal, and he didn't forget to salute: "In this way, then Jingyu will be offended!"

With that, he propped his hands forward, calmed his mind, and a powerful wave of qi suddenly bloomed from him, rolling up his clothes and making a swish.

Suddenly, blazing balls of light erupted from his hands, smashing into the wind like smoke with the power of splitting mountains and seas.

Feng Ruyan rarely showed a smile on his face, brushed his sleeves and rolled out a palm, and collided with Yang Jingyu's attack, a burst of light was shining, dazzling people's eyes, and rippled away from the center of the two of them. Yang Jingyu's eyebrows tightened, his hands pressed forward several times, and he attacked the wind like smoke again.

Feng Ruyan's face was calm, he withdrew his sleeve robe, revealing his white hands, and then slowly pushed out a palm, Yang Jingyu suddenly felt a powerful force pressing him, as if he was carrying a thousand catties of boulders on his back. After a few breaths, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, his face was pale, and his legs couldn't help but tremble.

"Yes, your Taoism is already the best among the younger generation, and you really didn't disappoint me!"

The wind was like smoke and admired the exit, like a light cloud, and withdrew his hand. Yang Jingyu suddenly felt light, fell to the ground, and gasped for breath.

"Jingyu, what are you doing here?"

The wind turned around like smoke, walked to the throne, and sat down gently, with no waves under his eyes.

Yang Jingyu was extremely weak at this time, how could he still have the strength to speak. Hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and breathed for a moment, before getting up and saying: "Jing Yu came, first, I wanted to see my aunt, and second, I heard that there was a Tianjiao in Yuehua Palace, Jing Yu thought——"

"Want to compete with me?"

The Wind Palace Lord seemed to be smiling, but there was a hint of love in his eyes, and he shook his head lightly and said, "You are not her opponent!"

Yang Jingyu was shocked in his heart, and said confusedly: "As far as I know, the age of Fairy Luo Yu is younger than me, how can my aunt say this?"

Feng Ruyan nodded, and when he thought of Luo Yu, he said patiently: "Luo Yu is indeed only eighteen years old, but Taoism is not just based on age. You are in Kyushu, and you are also a generation of heavenly pride, but compared with Luo Yu's little girl, there is still a little gap. This gap does not mean that your wisdom is poor, but it is related to the aura of heaven and earth. ”

Yang Jingyu heard this, and suddenly realized: "I see, it's Jingyu who is abrupt!"

Feng Ruyan lowered his head and thought for a moment, looked up at Yang Jingyu below, twisted his eyebrows, and suddenly asked, "Is there the whereabouts of the remnant?"

Yang Jingyu's expression was a little gloomy, and he shook his head and said, "The remnants of the Li family are hidden deep enough to be found!"

Feng Ruyan had already guessed it, and poured a cup of tea from the jade pot in front of the case, took a sip on his lips, and said: "This matter is not urgent, I have my own way to lure them out." ”

Yang Jingyu's face was happy, and he said, "Auntie, please speak!"

A meaningful smile appeared on Feng Ruyan's face, and he said slowly: "Jingyu, you need to find the jade toad plant, I have my own arrangements." ”

When Yang Jingyu heard this, his body trembled slightly, his face was a little flustered, and he hurriedly said: "Auntie, I have a good friend, and I have gone to look for the jade toad two days ago!"

Feng Ruyan frowned, he was displeased, and snorted coldly: "Yang Jingyu, in this world, how can there be any confidant, if he finds the jade toad plant, kill him and grab it!"

"But ......"

Yang Jingyu's body trembled, and he wanted to continue to say something, but the wind flew up like smoke, and a cold air forced in front of Yang Jingyu, like falling into an ice cellar, full of piercing ice picks.

"Yang Jingyu, I am your aunt and the palace master of the dignified Yuehua Palace, think about it, do you choose to listen to me, or choose - let me ruin the world of your father and son!"