At the foot of the mountain gate of Yuntianzong, there is a mortal village called Wangyun Village. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThere are not many people in the village, and there are only 100 households. It is different from other villages, because it has lived here for generations, so it is protected by the Yuntian Sect, and there are no major disasters.

Since this Wangyun Village is a necessary place for the upper and lower Yuntian Sects, the people in the village will often prepare some daily necessities for the disciples of the Yuntian Sect to exchange.

Although there are few people in Wangyun Village who can cultivate immortals, they will still treasure the spirit stones they have exchanged for at home. Although they can't absorb the aura cultivation in it, the aura emitted by the spirit stone can make them live longer and benefit them a lot.

No, I heard that tomorrow, on the fifteenth day of the eighth month, the Cloud Heaven Sect will hold an end-of-the-way ceremony for the two chief disciples of Absolute Sword Blade and Qing Shuifeng, and invite nearby sects to come and watch the ceremony. They decorated the whole village with bright red silk early, and the streets and attics were full of festive colors.

This festive color extended all the way to the foot of the Yuntian Sect, and then from the bottom of the mountain to the Yuntian Sect above the mountaintop. Seeing the monks from all walks of life in the village, they all showed very happy expressions.

The loft where the family used to live was also vacated for guests to rest. The streets are also lined with vendors selling all kinds of goods, and there are even three or four villagers who live on the side of the street, who have taken out their best tea leaves and set up small stalls on the side of the street for customers to rest.

On the afternoon of 14 August, at a tea stall at the entrance of the village, six monks dressed in the unique costumes of the Haw Par Mercenary Regiment of Qingniu Town sat down at a square table in the tea stall.

"The owner served two pots of hot tea. ”

"Okay, wait a minute, the guest officer will be here soon!"

The burly He Yuanlong shouted at the tea stall owner who was greeting other guests. Although his cultivation is the highest among several people, because he is limited by Yang Que'er, in order to please Yang Que'er at this time, he shouts without his identity.

It wasn't long before the owner of the tea stall brought two pots of hot tea and six porcelain bowls to the square table.

Yang Que'er got up and picked up a porcelain bowl and put it in front of Ye Haoran, generally pouring hot tea into it, and said to Ye Haoran with general tenderness and pleasure: "Brother Ye Ran, is it appropriate for us to go up to Yuntian Sect this time on the pretext of pretending to be doing things from now on?"

Ye Haoran picked up the porcelain bowl filled with tea for him with a solemn expression, blew the hot air in the tea and said, "No way, our Tiger and Leopard Mercenary Regiment is far away in Qingniu Town, and it has nothing to do with Yuntianzong. If this reason is not explained, I am afraid that it will make the people of the Cloud Heaven Sect even more suspicious. ”

Although he took a sip of the hot tea in the porcelain bowl, he said solemnly to everyone again: "This time, we are in the Yuntian Sect, it is very dangerous, try to protect the Yunxiao Elder as much as possible, and ignore the rest, so as not to cause trouble." ”

Yang Qi'er and He Yuanlong and the other five people nodded one after another, and their expressions became solemn. Ye Haoran had already informed them in advance about the fact that there was a big war tomorrow.

This time, in addition to Yang Que'er who had to follow Ye Haoran, in addition to He Yuanlong, who had to come because he was worried about Yang Que'er's life, Ye Haoran also selected three of the dozens of foundation-building monks in the Haw Par Mercenary Regiment who were relatively strong in the middle stage of foundation building, namely Liu Zixiao's two brothers, and a skinny monk "Guo Lixing" with a pockmarked face.

This Guo Lixing had killed two enemy monks of the same rank with his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building in the dispute between the Tiger and Par Mercenary Group and another mercenary group of equal forces in Qingniu Town, and his combat power was not bad.

Fearing tomorrow's dangerous actions, everyone drank the tea in their porcelain bowls in silence. Only Ye Haoran raised his head and looked at the mountain of Yuntian Sect, his eyes narrowed, and he secretly said in his heart: "Yuntian Sect, after a few years, I, Ye Haoran, are back again. ”

Yang Que'er observed slightly, and found a trace of bitterness in Ye Haoran's eyes, and she knew the reason for the matter, so she sent a voice and comforted: "Brother Ye Ran, let it pass in the past, you still have me." ”

When Ye Haoran heard this, his heart was moved, so he looked at Yang Que'er with a gentle smile and was silent.

And Yang Que'er also smiled back at Ye Haoran, with a pair of tenderness that I will always be with you.

At the same time, above the Yuntian Sect, there were festive colors everywhere, and the disciples of the various peaks who came and went were dressed in the costumes of the disciples of the peaks they belonged to, leading some of the registered disciples to be busy and laughing. Because the Cloud Sky Sect was going to hold the Closing Ceremony, some of the tasks they were originally going to do were stopped one after another and they concentrated on organizing this Closing Ceremony. They didn't have to do complicated tasks to make them feel very happy, Qingshui Peak Lord Qingshui Immortal Gu and Absolute Sword Peak Master Absolute Sword because of the conclusion of their eldest disciples, and they were happy to distribute ten lower-level spirit stones to each of the Yuntian Sect disciples as a reward for this closing ceremony.

But the so-called some people are happy and some are worried, in the depths of Yuntian Sect, on the Qingshui Peak that looks very beautiful, as the most important party of this conclusion, plus the reason why Qingshui Peak is full of female disciples, so the festive decoration is more careful and eye-catching than other places.

As the chief disciple of Qingshui Peak, Leng Yue was already a cultivator at the peak of the middle stage of foundation building, so he lived in a stone room close to Qingshui Immortal Gu's mansion.

At this time, Leng Yue was wearing a purple gauze robe, and her already alluring appearance was even more charming under the light of the candlelight, and with her faint lips, it was unforgettable at a glance.

In her boudoir, there was a festive look, with a few delicate headdresses and earrings on the table, some rouge gouache, and a neatly folded red gauze skirt on top. But she didn't care, but stood in front of the window and watched the night slowly fall outside the mountain, but her expression was still indifferent.

It was not her wish to marry Xiao Chufeng this time, but it has been the words of her parents since ancient times. Qing Shui Immortal Gu treated her as if she were her own child, and her decision Leng Yue couldn't refute. It's just that the appearance of the young man has been lingering in her heart all the time, and she can't tell the indescribable feeling of missing it.

"Yue'er, have you fallen asleep?"

At this time, a woman's voice sounded very charmingly from outside the door.

Leng Yue didn't look back, but said in a respectful voice: "Master, the apprentice hasn't slept yet, come in." ”

Then there was a person who looked to be in his thirties, but his skin was as fine as warm jade, soft and greasy, and his waist was like a plain. Wearing a plain white robe embroidered with a few lotus flowers, holding a yellow brocade yarn. The whole person looks as clear as water, but it does not lose her name as a clear water fairy. Originally, her cold-looking eyes rarely showed a trace of tenderness when she saw Leng Yue.

But then she thought of something, so she said to Leng Yue with a look of comfort: "Yue'er, although Ye Haoran once saved you, he was also expelled from the sect for killing the demon son of the Black Demon Sect. Now that he is nowhere to be found, maybe he has been found by the Dark Demon Sect and secretly eliminated, you still have peace of mind to prepare for the conclusion of tomorrow, don't think about it. ”

When Leng Yue heard this, her eyes were slightly red and she said, "The disciple believes that he is still alive, but the disciple doesn't understand why the sect master didn't get rid of the Absolute Sword Peak Peak Master after he knew about the rebellion of the Absolute Sword Peak Peak Master, but instead agreed to the marriage contract between his disciple and me?"

When Qing Shui Immortal Gu heard this, she also said helplessly: "How much can we speculate about the sect master's intentions? I only know that the sect master will take advantage of tomorrow's day when you conclude the road to announce a major event. And let us be secretly guarded, but I don't know the reason, as for the secret letter you once brought back, maybe the sect master doesn't think it's true. ”

I saw Leng Yue hurriedly turn around and said with a firm expression: "I believe he won't lie to me." ”

Qing Shui Immortal Gu looked at Leng Yue's determined expression, she couldn't persuade anything, she could only smile and say to Leng Yue: "Yue'er, although you are talented, you still have very few things, this immortal cultivation world is complicated, and there are some things that you haven't seen clearly. Rest early, tomorrow the old ghost of the Black Demon Sect will come uninvited, you have to be careful. ”

After saying these seemingly unusual words, Qing Shui Immortal Gu turned around and left, but Leng Yue still insisted on her thoughts, turned around and looked at the brightly lit night scene of Yuntian Sect outside the window, she whispered: "Ye Haoran, I believe what you said. ”