Ye Feixu was stunned: "You...... What did you just say?"

Qingyun spread his hands: "I said, as long as you agree, I will give you Ruyan, the position of the abbot of Huangjue Temple, I will also give it to you, and this Yixiang Building is also yours!"

Ye Feixu blinked his eyes, he stepped forward and touched Qingyun's forehead: "Old monster, you can't be sick, right?

Qingyun laughed and slapped Ye Feixu's hand away: "I'm not sick, I'm very sober, what I said is true!"

Seeing that Qingyun didn't seem to be joking, Ye Feixu was ecstatic in his heart, what he wanted was like smoke, but he didn't expect Qingyun to hand over Yixianglou and Huangjue Temple to him, the joy in his heart was indescribable, but he didn't show it, licked his lips, and pretended to be calm: "This price is average, but I am about to get moldy during this time, you say, what do you want me to do? ”

Qingyun stood up, his face was serious, and he said in a deep voice: "This matter, no matter what, you have to promise me, I am not for myself, but for the people of the Ming Dynasty!"

Hearing the people of Daming, Ye Feifu also put away his prodigal look, and he said solemnly: "Old monster, what should I do?"

Qingyun was very satisfied with Ye Fei's attitude, he paused, and said in a low voice, "Do you know about the matter of the Devouring Sect?"

Ye Feixu thought for a moment and replied, "I know something, Master told me, but what does this have to do with the people of the Ming Dynasty?

Qingyun shook his head slightly: "It's not as simple as you imagined, you can listen to me slowly......

The territory of the Devouring Sect is in a place called Wraith Island in the border desert, where they have been entrenched for thousands of years, and most of the disciples under the sect are mainly the people of the Northern Yuan, so in terms of emotional tendencies, the Devouring Gate is more inclined to the people of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, and is hostile to the people of the Ming Dynasty......

More than 300 years ago, the Eater Gate intervened in the power of the Central Plains, Qing Yi and I joined forces to seal the master of the Eater Sect at that time, which made the Southern Song Dynasty linger for more than ten years, but the remnants of the Eater Sect were still there, they intervened in the war between the Yuan Dynasty and the Southern Song Dynasty, and the Southern Song Dynasty was finally defeated, so it perished.

You should have heard of the next thing, I was saved by your Taizu when the immortal died, in order to repay the favor, I joined forces with Qingyi to help your Taizu lay down the Ming Dynasty, over the years, the Devouring Sect has gradually grown and grown, and has a strength comparable to that of the year, so they naturally want to enter the Central Plains.

As I said, most of the disciples of the Devouring Sect are mainly the people of the Northern Yuan, and once they gain a firm foothold in the Central Plains, the Northern Yuan will wave their troops to the south, and when the time comes, without the protection of the Central Plains, the Ming Dynasty will once again fall into the hands of the Yuan Dynasty!"

Ye Feixu suddenly realized, he hurriedly asked: "But I'm just a third-level cultivator, even the Central Plains Decent Sect is difficult to resist the Devouring Sect, even if I break it open and crush it into dozens of them, it won't work!"

"I know, so I got a helper for you. ”

"Oh?

"The head of Qi Yunguan!"

"Matsuko?"

Qingyun shook his head: "It's not him, it's Qiu Ze." ”

Ye Feixu had obviously never heard of this name, and he was puzzled: "Isn't the head of Qi Yunguan Wuchenzi?

Qingyun motioned to Ye Feixu not to worry, he continued: "Qiu Ze is a young man, the same age as you, his talent is as unique as you! A few years ago, I was kind to him, he promised to help me do three things, and now, he has been expelled from Nanhan Mountain, I want you to find him and have a good relationship with him, Daming Jiangshan is in danger, it depends on the two of you!"

Ye Feixu thought for a while and said, "How is his strength?"

"Judging from his talent, he should be about to break through to the fourth level of spiritual cultivation. ”

Ye Feixu's face fell: "I am a third-level spiritual cultivator, even if he is a fourth-level spiritual cultivator, the two of us are not enough!"

Qingyun said with a smile: "I said it, he is the head of Qi Yunguan, and you, I will pass on the position of abbot to you, Huangjue Temple and Qi Yunguan are the two famous and decent families in the Central Plains, and together they are a powerful force!"

"Didn't you say he was expelled?"

"That's right, so you have to find a way to help him ascend to the position of the head, and by that time, you will have three percent confidence in guarding the Ming Dynasty!"

Ye Feixu nodded and said with a wry smile: "This burden is really heavy enough!"

Qingyun patted Ye Feifu's shoulder and said to Ruyan behind the screen: "Ruyan, you come here." ”

Ruyan slowly came to Qingyun's face: "Respect Father." ”

Qingyun nodded and asked, "How old are you this year?"

Ruyan replied: "Ruyan is eighteen years old this year. ”

"I didn't expect that fifteen years had passed, and you were only three years old when I rescued you from the bear's mouth. Qingyun sighed, stretched out a hand and compared: "You were only so tall back then." ”

Ruyan said with a smile: "The life-saving grace of my father has always been remembered in my heart. ”

Qingyun nodded and said, "Eighteen, the eldest woman should get married...... Ruyan, let me ask you, do you have a favorite son?"

Ruyan's face flushed, and he replied, "Not yet." ”

Qingyun laughed: "In that case, how about I find you a Langjun?"

The conversation between the two of them was like smoke and she didn't hear it, she glanced at Ye Feifu with her spare eyes, and she was happy in her heart.

Qingyun was silent when she saw Ruyan, where did she not understand her thoughts? Pointing to Ye Feixu and said: "This son is my apprentice grandson, with a good face, and he is extremely infatuated with you, what I mean is to marry you to her." ”

A touch of blush rushed from Ruyan's neck to the back of her ear, and she whispered: "Marriage matters, all up to my father's arrangement......"

When Ye Feixu heard this, he laughed and stood up, and said to Qingyun: "Okay, you old monster, you actually used beauty tricks on me! Master, I have a weak mind, and I can't stand this temptation! I agreed to the things you entrusted me! When will Ruyan and I get married?"

Qingyun also smiled: "When do you want to tie it?"

"Today's flowers before the moon, beautiful scenery, and delicious wine and food, it is better to hold a wedding now!"

Qingyun snorted: "The stinky boy thinks it's quite beautiful! You want to marry Ruyan before the thing you promised me has been done? How can there be such a good thing in the world?"

Ye Feixu hurriedly said: "What you want me to do, at least a few years, more than a few decades, at that time, people are old and yellow, are you willing to let her be lonely for so long?"

Qingyun smiled: "Don't worry, Ruyan has obtained my true inheritance, although her qualifications are average, but even after a hundred years, she is still like this, you don't have to worry about this." ”

Ye Feixu looked at Qingyun, and stopped talking, and said helplessly: "Okay, okay! Then I'll finish my work and marry Ruyan! When will you give me the position of the abbot and Yixianglou?"

Qingyun sat down and said: "Well, this will definitely be given to you, but it's not now, if you want to marry Ruyan and get the Huangjue Temple of Yixianglou as soon as possible, let's set off as soon as possible, find Qiu Ze one day earlier, and get what I promised you one day earlier." ”

Ye Feixu rolled her eyes at Qingyun, walked to Ruyan's side, took Ruyan's hand, and said, "Madam, you are waiting for me here, I will come back as soon as possible to marry you!"

Ruyan's face turned red again: "I'll wait for you." ”

Qingyun came to the front of Ye Feixu and stuffed a Qiankun bag into Ye Feixu's hand: "Okay, okay, if you are warm, let's talk about it when you come back, it's not too early, you can leave now, in a broken temple fifty miles outside the city, there is a fierce dragon tied to it, that is a gift I gave you, Daming Jiangshan, I will hand it over to you!"

Ye Feixu arched his hand to Qingyun and said solemnly: "Old monster, take care!"

After speaking, Ye Feixu couldn't wait to jump down from the open window, looking at his actions, Qingyun smiled dumbly: "This stinky boy!

Ye Feixu exerted his foot strength, quickly passed through the streets of the capital, and walked south for two hours, only to see a crooked neck tree at the gate of the broken temple not far away, on the tree, tied to a high-headed horse, this horse is huge, red all over, faintly emitting a faint fire!