The moon and stars faded, unconsciously, disappeared in the bright sky, the first rays of sunlight in the early morning sprinkled, alarmed many early birds, chirping crisp chirping, not only did not add half a point of noise to this place, but revealed a different kind of tranquility and peace.

But today, this silence did not last long, and it was completely broken by a voice.

"Xiao Daoyou, Song Lin is visiting. ”

At the foot of Jingshui Peak, at this moment, there was a young man dressed in a purple robe, with a jade crown in his hair and a jade jade on his waist, exuding a compelling luxury all over his body.

Even if his appearance is not handsome and extraordinary, under this kind of extravagance, there is a special masculine charm.

At the moment when Song Lin's voice came out, Qiao Yuan, who was meditating on his knees, slowly opened his eyes, his expression was as calm as water, without any emotion, and with a wave of his right hand, he saw a token fly out, opening the formation of Jingshui Peak, and he himself suddenly got up and followed out.

In the main hall, the two of them sat on the left and right sides, Song Lin was not in a hurry to speak, but picked up the tea served by the maid and took a sip gently.

If he didn't speak, Qiao Yuan naturally wouldn't take the initiative to stir up the topic, not to mention, he didn't have a good impression of this Song Lin, if it weren't for courtesy, he would definitely follow last night's example and deliberately not open the formation, so that Song Lin would also wait outside the formation for half a day.

"This person opened the formation as soon as possible and welcomed me in, presumably he didn't know what happened last night, but I actually did it, so I don't need to explain. ”

Song Lin thought secretly in his heart, while drinking tea, he looked at Qiao Yuan's expression with his spare eyes, but on his face, there was no emotion.

A moment later, he had already drunk half of the tea, and then Song Lin smiled slightly, put down the teacup, and spoke softly.

"Xiao Daoyou is not very old, he has already cultivated in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, as the elder of the March Peak of the Yuehe Sect, the formation attainment is even better, such an achievement, Song Mou saw it, and he was also ashamed, as a monk of the same generation, he should really take Daoyou as a model. ”

This sounds like a polite compliment, but in fact, it contains the meaning of temptation and side knocking.

Although Qiao Yuan didn't show his strength last night, he broke through the mountain protection array and resisted the coercion of the ancestor of the Song family, which in itself was a manifestation of his strength.

"The young patriarch is overrated. ”

Qiao Yuan is also very smart, he doesn't talk to him about those twists and turns, he just pretends to be confused, and regards his tentative words as praise.

Song Lin continued to smile on his face, and continued to open his mouth to testify, the flattery in his words, I am afraid that anyone who hears it will suddenly not know why, and in this case, it is very likely that he will lose his words.

But Qiao Yuan kept sneering in his heart, catering on the surface, but he didn't say a single useful word, no matter how he tried to talk, he couldn't get much information.

"This kid has such a strict mouth, it should be hopeless to try to trap him, so I'll ask him directly to see what he says. ”

Song Lin smiled on the surface, but in fact, he was getting angry in his heart, and he had lost his patience, and once he lost his patience at this time, it was basically impossible to ask something useful.

"I don't know who the friend is from March Peak?"

"Under the teacher Ling Ruyuan, I think the young patriarch should be very familiar with it. ”

Qiao Yuan smiled in his heart, knowing that this person had finally lost his patience, so that he could turn against the guest and change his words to himself.

"Elder Ling has a deep relationship with my Song family, and he is naturally familiar with it, but it's just ...... Elder Ling's disciples, Song Mou had also heard of it, and it didn't seem to be ......"

A trace of surprise and doubt flashed in Song Lin's eyes, and he stopped talking, the meaning was very clear, that is, he wanted to say that Ling Ruyuan did not have a disciple like Xiao Yuan.

Qiao Yuan's expression did not show the slightest, before he came, he went to Di Qingzhu to ask about many things, many of which were about Ling Ruyuan.

Ling Ruyuan, as a monk in the late Yuan Infant period, unlike Duan Tiangu, has very few disciples, there is only one true disciple under his seat, that is, Ling Wanchen, but there are eight beginner disciples, Di Qingzhu, Lei Shan and Baili Zhen are all included, and there are even fewer registered disciples.

"The young patriarch is talking about the introductory disciples, in fact, the family master has also accepted a lot of registered disciples, and he is one of them, of course, when the family master is under the bottom, he is still just an unknown little monk who builds the foundation. ”

Qiao Yuan had emotion on his face, as if he had some regret that he could only become Ling Ruyuan's registered disciple.

Song Lin's eyes showed a look of suspicion, he really only knew Ling Ruyuan's introductory disciples, although he knew about the registered disciples, but he didn't know much.

"Such a person can only become Ling Ruyuan's registered disciple? Hmph, could it be that I can't be stupid. ”

He snorted coldly in his heart, he didn't believe Qiao Yuan's words, but he couldn't refute it.

"Xiao Daoyou, I don't know if you came to my Song family this time on behalf of Elder Ling or on behalf of the Yuehe Sect, I don't know what you have to do?"

"Under the tutelage of Elder Ling, from the Yuehe Sect, naturally represents both the family teacher and the sect, as for coming to the Song family this time, one is to visit the young patriarch, and the other is to ...... It was to see Senior Sister Ling and pass on a word on behalf of the family teacher. ”

Qiao Yuan's heart was slightly hot, and he finally got to the point, but he didn't show the slightest hint on the surface, and he couldn't see any clues.

Hearing the words "Senior Sister Ling", Song Lin's expression moved, and his heart was also slightly hot, and he looked at Qiao Yuan with a hint of inquiry.

"This ...... The saintess is in retreat at the God of War Hall, and Song can't make the decision. ”

Through the jade slip information given by Nan Songzi, Qiao Yuan knew that since Ling Wanchen had obtained the bloodline inheritance of the God of War, she had been regarded as a saint by these descendants of the God of War, and her status was so high that no one could match.

And the reason why she left the sect and came to the Song family is said to be because of the Song family's God of War Hall, which is secret, Qiao Yuan naturally does not know, but it can be speculated that this matter must be related to the inheritance of the God of War.

"Oh, I don't know how long Senior Sister Ling has been in retreat, when will she be able to get out?"

Qiao Yuan's eyes flashed a little gloomy, but his expression did not show any abnormality, and he asked naturally.

This matter is not a secret in the Song family, and Song Lin has no intention of concealing it, so he speaks bluntly.

"Counting up, the saint has been in retreat for more than ten years, and as for when she will be able to get out, Song doesn't know. ”

Qiao Yuan was silent, looking at him, his eyes were inquiring, and Qiao Yuan only believed half of his words.

Moreover, he could also see that when Song Lin mentioned Ling Wanchen, there was a significant change in both his tone and demeanor.

As soon as the thought turned in his mind, Qiao Yuan slightly understood this person's thoughts, sighed, and said pretending to be regretful and anxious.

"Alas, the matter explained by the family teacher is more urgent, if it is not conveyed to Senior Sister Ling, I am afraid it will have a great impact on her, or ...... Please ask the young patriarch to help inquire, if it is successful, not only will you be extremely grateful to the young patriarch in the future, but I believe that Senior Sister Ling will also be grateful to you. ”

Speaking of the last sentence, he also deliberately accentuated his tone, causing Song Lin's heart to become even hotter.

To be honest, he felt very satisfied when he saw Ling Wanchen, and having this kind of opportunity at this moment made Ling Wanchen grateful to him, and Song Lin naturally wouldn't miss it.

However, on the surface, he still won't show it too obviously, and his heart is hot, and he must have the instructions he should have.

"Song wants to ask the patriarch about this matter, if he can, Song will be duty-bound. ”

"Thank you so much to the young patriarch. ”

Qiao Yuan showed a heartfelt smile on his face for the first time, and got up and hugged his fist towards Song Lin, at this time, he felt that this person was quite pleasing to the eye.

Subsequently, Song Lin asked some other questions, Qiao Yuan answered true and false, false and true, true and false, and sent him away from Jingshui Peak under his half-believing gaze.

In the days that followed, other members of the Song family came to visit, and most of them had the same purpose as Song Lin, which was to try the main thing, and wanted to find out the real purpose of Qiao Yuan's coming here.

But to the outside world, he only said that he wanted to see Ling Wanchen and pass on a word for Ling Ruyuan, some people in the Song family believed it, and some people didn't believe it, no matter what, Qiao Yuan didn't show any other meaning, and even these days, he didn't even leave Jingshui Peak for half a step, except for meeting the Song family all day long, he was meditating and cultivating in the room.

After a long time, the Song family's attention to him gradually faded, except for the patriarch and a limited number of people, most people slowly forgot that there was still an outsider living in Jingshui Peak.

It wasn't until half a month later that Song Lin visited Qiao Yuan again and informed him that he had sent a message to the War God Hall, and if Ling Wanchen finished his cultivation, he would definitely be able to see it.

Qiao Yuan was very satisfied in his heart, seeing that this Song Lin was more pleasing to the eye, so he chatted with him a few more words, and the topics they talked about were basically around Ling Wanchen.

Song Lin was more interested, and also asked a lot about Ling Wanchen's affairs in the Moon River Sect, looking at it, it was simply an infatuated species.

And although Qiao Yuan had a smile on his face, he was very unhappy in his heart, he experienced Zhan Yao's mood for the first time, sour, very unpleasant.

Half a day later, Song Lin slowly descended the still water peak with a satisfied smile, from today on, he also felt that Qiao Yuan was very pleasing to the eye, and made up his mind that he would come here often in the future to talk to him about Ling Wanchen.

"Click...... Click......"

There was a sudden sound of porcelain breaking in the hall, and I saw Qiao Yuan holding the teacup in his hand, which had been pinched and crushed, and the cold light appeared in his eyes, and there was a sour breath in the air.

In a flash, five months have passed, and it has been nearly half a year since Qiao Yuan came to the Song family, but Ling Wanchen still has no signs of leaving the customs, and even Song Lin is in a hurry.

And Qiao Yuan also took advantage of this time to find out the geographical distribution of the Song family, and knew that the God of War Hall was located on the highest and largest peak among the hundreds of peaks of the Song family.

At this moment, Qiao Yuan stood on the top of Jingshui Peak in the sky, his eyes were far away to the east, and he saw that there were dozens of mountain peaks, but there were only thirteen of them that soared into the sky, overwhelming the world.

Among the thirteen peaks, the middle one was surrounded by the other twelve, tightly surrounded, like a guard.

That mountain is called the God of War Mountain, it is the holy mountain of the Song family, except for the ancestor of the Song family and the patriarch, no one else is allowed to enter, and must not step into it, otherwise it will be dealt with as treason.

Just as Qiao Yuan was staring, halfway up the God of War Mountain, a simple and vicissitudes of the palace, after being silent for many years, suddenly lit up with a light.

With a creak, the heavy door slowly opened, and the daylight frantically squeezed into it, illuminating a gap, and footsteps rang out, slowly, from the depths of the darkness...... Out of a graceful figure.