Chapter 208: Rendezvous

Lang Yu had red eyes, and said to Qing Ming: "Is it a lie about making Yu, Tianzun just needs to ask Ziwei!"

As he spoke, Lang Yu said to Shao Hao with tears in his eyes: "Shaojun, thank you for taking care of Lang Yu over the years, but now, it is time for Lang Yu to return to Jishan!"

After Lang Yu finished speaking, he left flutteringly.

Ting Lan stood at the door, not knowing what to say. She turned around and looked at Uncle Qingming, who was facing away from her, and then at Shaohao Xianjun, who was facing her, and she really didn't know what to say.

That time in the sea of innocence, the matter clearly surfaced in my mind again.

Uncle Qingming, is it really the mysterious Chengxuan Tianzun?

Chengxuan Tianzun, but the master of Emperor Ziwei!

I don't know, it's true.

When he looked at his uncle again, Ting Lan's eyes were obviously different.

My uncle, if he is a Tianzun, he still has to have a sense of distance.

It's not that even the Jade Emperor had no way to take those Tianzun who relied on the old and sold the old.

Qing Ming said helplessly: "Don't look at me like this, Yu Fan, it's not that you don't know who I am." ”

Ting Lan lowered her head, not knowing what to say.

"Uncle Shi, I'm going back to the Snow Pavilion. Ting Lan said.

Qing Ming nodded and said, "Okay! I'll go back to Miaohua Realm." ”

The two separated at the gate of Kunlun Mountain.

After returning to the Snow Pavilion, Ting Lan's heart couldn't be calm for a long time.

If it is said that the Qingying Emperor is the Chengxuan Tianzun, then who is this Tianzun?

The young man in red, if he didn't agree with him, called himself "sister-in-law".

Also, Emperor Qinghua, who had only met twice, let himself go to Guiji Mountain, which he had never heard of.

Could it be that there is really something wrong with your identity?

Could it be that he is the Emperor of the Blue Immortal?

Ting Lan didn't know what to say for a while.

She thought about these things silently, and she didn't know why, but suddenly remembered that in that pure white cave, Jiu Mei had asked her again and again, "Who are you?"

I felt like my brain had turned into a mush.

No, she wants to go to Ziwei Palace.

As soon as she left the door of the Snow Pavilion, she suddenly remembered that Emperor Ziwei and Master Uncle had gone to travel together.

Why don't you go find your aunt again?

Intuitively, she felt that her aunt might not know about it either.

In my mind, a pure white shadow suddenly appeared.

"By the time you remember me, the clouds in the Nine Heavens are about to change color. ”

Have you really forgotten something?

Her heart was extremely restless.

His origin, isn't he a little earth immortal in Miaohua Realm?

Who knows about this?

Qing Ying Emperor, is it clear?

Ting Lan thought wildly. The wind immediately caught wind under his feet and went to the Miaohua Realm.

Qing Ming had just sat down in the hall and took a sip of tea when he heard someone coming.

He immediately sat upright.

"Emperor, do you know where I come from?" The girl in blue, when she saw him, she didn't salute, and she split her head and covered her face, which is such a question.

Qing Ming smiled: "You are a little earth immortal! You are a feather illusion!"

"Anything else?" the girl looked at him, anxious.

Qing Ming lowered his eyelids, thought about it seriously, and said, "If you want to say, the only one who knows your true origin is Miaoyin." You brought it back from her. ”

When the girl listened, her eyes were full of confusion.

Qing Ming has known Yu Phantom for many years.

Even, many years ago, I felt that this child was like my nephew.

But later, after Miaoyin left, when the child jumped down and jumped into the marrow washing pool, his heart changed a little about her.

This kid really doesn't look like a child.

Since then, talking to her, Qing Ming unconsciously regarded her as a peer.

Now, he is a disciple of Luoshan Palace, and in terms of seniority, he is Tinglan's uncle. But he never dared to pose in front of Ting Lan.

"But what's the matter?" said Qing Ming.

Ting Lan bit her lip and said, "Emperor, if it's convenient for you, can you go to a place with me?"

"Where are you going?" said Qing Ming.

In my heart, I can't help but wonder. It's just going to a place, so why do you look so embarrassed? Is there something wrong? Or is there something that can't be said?

They have known each other for so many years! At least, they have been friends for tens of thousands of years.

This kid still grew up watching himself! Why is there anything difficult about it?

Qing Ming's mind turned, and he suddenly remembered what the chief manager said to himself yesterday, the price of Miaohuajing's clothes is a little expensive, and some people are not very happy.

Could it be that there is no silver in his hand to spend?

Snow Pavilion doesn't look like it's short of money.

Compared to Miaohua Realm, it is indeed a noble place.

After thinking about it, Qing Ming took out a small purse from his cuff and handed it to Ting Lan.

Ting Lan took it with a puzzled look on her face, and said, "Emperor, what is this?"

"The pocket money your uncle gave you!" Qing Ming said in a relaxed tone.

What are you giving her pocket money for?

When she was in the Snow Pavilion, all expenses were unified in the Snow Pavilion. I can't use any of my daily expenses.

It's a gift or something, and in the Snow Pavilion, there are also examples to follow.

She can't spend her money.

Where else is needed, like in the past, when I was young, the Miaoyin Fairy was strictly controlled, and from time to time the Qingying Emperor was subsidized.

"Emperor, I'm not the feather illusion I used to be now. Taking the purse, Ting Lan looked sincere.

"Then I'm also your uncle!" Qing Ming made a rare joke and said, "The elder gives it, you can't give it." ”

Speaking of this matter, it eliminated the apprehension in Ting Lan's heart.

Where to go, Qing Ming still doesn't know.

Ting Lan refused to say more.

"Emperor, today, I will be waiting for you at the gate of the Snow Pavilion. Ting Lan said.

"So late?" the emperor was a little suspicious and glanced at Ting Lan.

"Uh," Ting Lan disguised, "that place, during the day, is not very convenient to visit. ”

I heard that the Lake of the Dead Life is the most suitable place to go when it is a child.

Qing Ming answered.

Ting Lan immediately took his leave.

She didn't want to stay any longer.

If you stay here for a long time, you may be exposed.

It's really hard to say anything like going to Shenghu Lake. I had to cut it first and then play it.

As for whether the emperor will be unhappy at that time, this is no longer something she has to consider.

If the emperor knew about it, the fairy of Miaoyin, what kind of mood would he have?

Do you think, everything in the past, is ridiculous?

I jumped into the marrow washing pool, but I just saved a golden hairpin.

Emperor, what kind of mood will you look at the past?