Qin Danwu followed Xie Qingyun all the way, leaving behind countless eye-eyed swords and swords, but among them, there was also a young and playful girl with no hatred in her eyes.

She herself also knew that the identity of Xie Daozu's closed disciple would not fall on her head no matter what, but she didn't react much to it. There was only one thing she thought: no wonder her sister-in-law valued him so much, it turned out that he was actually Xie Qingyun's designated disciple, and the identity of a closed disciple alone was not worth much spirit stone.

Here, Xie Qingyun was in front, Qin Danwu was behind, and the two of them left Ke Shengxiantai and walked towards the tall and majestic Qingyun Palace after ascending to Xiantai. Unlike Wang Xuanchong, who advocates frugality, Xie Qingyun has always had a reputation for liking luxury and being a good beauty. His Qingyun Palace is a huge palace with seven layers before and after, and in terms of scale, I am afraid that it is only slightly inferior to the imperial palace in Yujing.

When the two came to the door, the gate automatically divided into left and right, and when the two entered, they became one again. This palace was huge and the path was complicated, and Qin Danwu didn't dare to open his divine sense, so he had to speed up his journey in case he got lost.

Xie Qingyun's big sleeves were fluttering, his steps were dashing, and he couldn't see how fast, but Qin Danwu was very difficult to chase his steps. And unconsciously, he found that his walking routine had become a step-by-step approach, according to Xie Qingyun's walking rules, which was very different from his previous steps, and he felt even more admired in his heart: True Immortal Means, this is True Immortal Means. In comparison, even the phoenix of the Mahayana period has fallen a little behind.

After forming several portals and bypassing countless corridors, Xie Qingyun led him directly to his study, where a furnace of high incense was burning, the aroma was overflowing, and he took a few breaths, only to feel that the operation of the spiritual power around him was a little smoother than before. In the middle of the room were four women, all of them beautiful, all of them fairy-like people.

The first person has a thin waist and long legs, a dark color suit, and his gestures all show a shrewd and capable atmosphere. And there is another pair of twin sisters, not to mention the appearance of the flowers, the appearance is exactly the same, so that people can't tell who is who. The last one is a woman with a flower letter, standing there, but like a spit peony, with a beautiful demeanor.

Seeing Xie Daozu coming back, the four women stepped forward to salute together, Xie Qingyun waved his hand and said, "That's it." He said to Qin Danwu again: "In this place of residence, except for your teachers, everyone else is also a woman." Except for a few of you senior brothers, those peak masters who want to see me can only wait in the reception study. This is my rest study, and only you Seven Swords can come in. Come, you know, this is my secretary Ling Yuehan, the chief butler of our Qingyun Sect. If you have any problems in the future, just look for her. Yue Han, this is my biggest gain today, our Qingyun Seventh Sword, Qin Danwu. You have to take care of him more in the future. ”

That Ling Yuehan looked at Qin Danwu twice, and gave a salute: "Dao Ancestor always likes to make me happy." I'm just an errand girl, but I don't dare to be the title of the big housekeeper, so it's good that Qin Gongzi doesn't follow Daozu to make fun of me. ”

The great monk's chamber, like the driver, is his closest confidant. Although the other three have not been introduced, most of them are like Ling Yuehan, they do not have the status of a teacher, but they are the confidants of Dao Ancestor.

Generally speaking, great cultivators don't have to care about material discussions, and there are not so many rules in their actions, but the male sect master uses so many beautiful female cultivators as his own people, except for Xie Qingyun, he can't find a second one, and he has all five poisons, which is not a lie. Qin Danwu didn't dare to ask more about the identities of those women, but he just saw the salutes one by one, Ling Yuehan poured tea for each of them, and led the other three to retreat.

Xie Qingyun pointed to the teacup with his hand, "Taste it, people say that the Yangtze River is the heart of the water, and the tea is on the top of Mengshan Mountain." In that year, the tea trees on Mengshan Mountain were seriously damaged, and they could not produce much tea every year. If it weren't for my old friends and new disciples, I wouldn't be willing to entertain this good thing. This tea and water are all authentic, and every year the imperial court guarantees that the amount I enjoy is on par with Wang Xuanchong, blood old friend, do you taste it the same taste as back then?"

Qin Danwu couldn't help but be taken aback when he heard the other party call him a blood old friend. This great cultivator's supernatural powers are really good, even the old subordinates of the blood firmament of the Ten Thousand Bones True Monarch can't see their roots, but Xie Qingyun only glanced at it, and he saw himself thoroughly. He hurriedly lifted his robe and knelt down and said, "Master, listen to my explanation......"

But Xie Qingyun's hands were only empty, and he couldn't kneel down no matter what, seeing that Xie Qingyun had no anger on his face, and he didn't seem to want to cut the grass and eradicate the roots and kill the former enemy. Instead, he smiled

"What are you afraid of? I'm not Wang Xuanchong, since I accepted you as a disciple, I naturally don't care about the remnant soul in your body, you go outside to listen and listen, who doesn't know that I, Xie Qingyun, am a famous protector? It's just that the blood sky has an old relationship with me, and the original siege of him was out of public intentions and did not hurt personal relationships. Meet today, don't say hello, don't be nervous, sit down and drink tea. ”

Qin Danwu sweated on his forehead, raised the teacup and took a sip, he didn't feel anything at first, but when the tea entered his throat, he only felt a warmth all over his body, his spirit was fully opened, and his body and mind felt comfortable, and he couldn't even take care of the loss of etiquette, and drank the remaining tea soup in the cup.

Xie Qingyun said with a smile: "Sure enough, your cultivation of the Blood Sky is not complete, so it's no wonder that you have sequelae." This tea soup is extremely effective for your hidden wounds, go back and take away my share of this year, and drink it slowly. I'll give you another exercise to dissolve all these old wounds. ”

Qin Danwu was greatly frightened, and hurriedly said, "Thank you, Master." You can get a limited amount of this tea, how dare you ...... disciples?"

"There's nothing you dare, I said it, I didn't buy it myself, it was issued by the imperial court. A great monk like Weishi has been drinking this tea for thousands of years, and he has long been tired of drinking it. You are my apprentice, who will I not give it to you? Remember, the top disciple will always take the most responsibility. The little apprentice who closes the door is always the most favored. Whoever let you have a good life and become a closed disciple of Xie Mou, you can naturally get more benefits. Among the disciples of those disciples outside, there are many people who are jealous and red-eyed, but there is no need to pay attention to that, there are always people who will be jealous, and there are more people who are jealous of your master, I don't live a good life, what can they do to me? I heard that the price that Miao Lin offered at the beginning was also Wang Xuanchong's true disciple, but you still chose me Qingyun Sect, and this choice is very good. Tell Master, what is this for, do you still have any dealings with Zhijizi, can you pinch the meeting? Haha, among your master and my disciples, there is really a lack of cultivation, why don't you make up for it?"

Qin Danwu hurriedly said: "The master has misunderstood, where will the disciple be divined." It's just that I don't like the rules of the Beiming Sect. If I want to live forever, just like the blood firmament, and refine myself into a white bone demon, wouldn't it be troublesome? What I can't let go of in my heart is my woman, and I can't let go of this world of flowers, all kinds of enjoyment, if I want to be the same as Wang Xuanchong, despair from desire, then what's the meaning of immortality. ”