Chapter 63: Emotional Complex

The eleven real people in Kunlun also knew in their hearts that Yu Qingwu's idea was undoubtedly the most suitable, not only to save himself and others from continuing to argue, but also to allow everyone to be the creator of the 'rare treasure', and the only regret was that he was not the only creator.

"Now that you're an adult, you can't live in Crescent Peak anymore. Jun Tianzhen stroked the short beard under his chin, looked at Yu Qingwu and said, "You can find a place to live in Taixu Peak!" After a pause, he turned his head to look at the group of junior disciples and said, "Do you have any opinions on this?"

The crowd shook their heads, unfazed. It doesn't matter where Yu Qingwu lives, what matters is who he worships as a teacher, and now that we have decided to teach together, then Yu Qingwu can live anywhere.

"Uncle Jun Tian!"

At this time, Ji Yue suddenly took a step forward, she looked at Yu Qingwu sideways, and then said to Jun Tianzhen: "Today, we will lift the ban on male disciples not being allowed to go to Crescent Moon Peak, so that Fuyao and his disciples can go up the mountain...... Went up the hill to pack some laundry ......"

The more she spoke, the lower her voice became, as long as she thought that she would face Yu Qingwu across the mountain in the future, her heart would be like being bitten by thousands of ants, and it would be difficult to open her heart and pain.

"This ......"

A group of people looked at each other, seeing Ji Yue like this, they couldn't help but have some thoughts in their hearts, the most reluctantly Jun Tianzhen walked down as the acting head of the sect, he looked at Ji Yue who bowed his head and said softly: "Child, you are simple-minded, you are the most suitable for cultivation, don't ruin your good future with your own hands!"

In the past, he could understand Ji Yue's care for Yu Qingwu as compassion, but now he sees Ji Yue's reluctant appearance, but he can no longer think like in the past, not only him, except for Yu Qingwu, everyone here has already decided that the two have been in love for a long time, and the original master-apprentice relationship has slowly changed to the love between men and women, after all, Yu Qingwu has grown into a handsome young man, and Ji Yue is in the prime of her life......

Hearing Jun Tianzhen's words, Ji Yue's body was shocked, she didn't dare to raise her head at all, she only buried her head in her chest, and lightly opened her lips and said weakly: "Disciple, remember the teachings of the master. ”

Jun Tianzhen nodded, and said to Yu Qingwu, who was confused: "This seat gives you an hour to go to the Crescent Moon Palace to pack up your things, and after an hour, you, like other male disciples, can no longer go to the three peaks of the Crescent Moon, the Bright Moon, and the String Moon!"

"Yes!" Yu Qingwu bowed and answered, without any objection to this, in his opinion, it is nothing to go up to the Crescent Moon Peak, the big deal is when he thinks about the fairy sister, just ask the fairy sister to go down the mountain! He is different from Ji Yue, he only has a deep understanding of the cold family affection emotionally, but he doesn't know anything about the rest of the feelings, so even if he has a spiritual connection with Ji Yue, it is difficult to understand the complicated thoughts in Ji Yue's heart at this time.

"Disciple and so on!"

Ji Yue didn't dare to look up at Uncle Shi, and after bowing, she left the Taixu Palace as if she fled, leaving Yu Qingwu a little at a loss. After being stunned, Yu Qingwu had to follow out of the Taixu Palace.

As soon as they stepped out of the palace gate of the Taixu Palace, a large group of disciples of the Taixu Peak blocked in front of Yu Qingwu, their faces were full of surprise, their mouths were open enough to stuff a goose egg, no need to think about it, the conversation in the Taixu Palace had been heard by them before, and they still did not come to their senses at this time, how could a waste become a genius that the nine elders of the three clear and one vein competed for after nine years? It is conceivable that if Yu Qingwu was a daughter, the two palace masters of Celine and Lianshuang would definitely join the team of competition!

"Tsk!"

The thin young man with gold ornaments and jade pendants on his robe squeezed through the crowd, and while looking around Yu Qingwu, he sighed in amazement: "Why are you more handsome than me, and your talent and understanding are higher than mine?

Don't think about it, this young man is the young master of the Jin family, Jin Buchou, the Taoist name Yuan Mingzi, and the closed disciple of Jun Tianzhen!

Jin Buchou's dress is too conspicuous, and he has always loved to show off his wealth so much, so even if he hasn't seen him for nine years, Yu Qingwu still recognizes it at first sight. He patted Jin Buchou on the shoulder and said with a smile: "How about it, it was right to listen to my choice of cultivation in the first place!"

When he was a child, Jin Buchou was entangled in whether to cultivate or practice martial arts, at that time Yu Qingwu suggested that he cultivate, now nine years have passed, Jin Buchou has already attained Dan, and now his cultivation has reached the seventh level of Jindan, and the last generation of disciples in Kunlun Mountain can definitely rank in the top ten.

"Great grace is not grateful!" Jin Buchou said with his head sideways, clenching his fists. Although he didn't care on the surface, he was full of gratitude to Yu Qingwu in his heart, originally he was biased towards martial arts, after all, he had decades of skill at that time, and it was not impossible to reach a hundred years of skill before the age of sixteen. But today, he realized that he was fortunate to have listened to Yu Qingwu's words, but how could he have the strength of the current one hundred and sixty or seventy years?

Yu Qingwu smiled, his eyes swept to the two teenagers, one was dressed in red and had a delicate face, and the other was dressed in white and had a dusty temperament.

Those two people are the young doctor Yan Yiqi and the son of the king of Shang. Needless to say, Yan Yiqi once saved half of his life, and it is appropriate to say hello to him after nine years;

After all, among these Kunlun disciples, he only knew such a few people.

"Brother Fuyao, congratulations!" Yan Yiqi was calm by nature, and replied with a smile.

Zilu was slightly stunned at first, then showed a smile like a spring breeze, arched his hand and said, "Congratulations to Brother Fuyao!"

The reason why the two congratulated them was undoubtedly that Yu Qingwu left the Immortal Spirit Platform and saw the light of day again.

"Congratulations, congratulations!" At this time, the rest of the disciples also stepped forward one by one to say hello, now Yu Qingwu has been reborn, and he is no longer the object they can provoke, some people who have spoken coldly to him can't help but be annoyed in their hearts, I just hope that nine years have passed, Yu Qingwu will not hold a grudge, otherwise his future life will not be easy.

In this regard, Yu Qingwu also responded one by one, and did not show any unkindness, he raised his hand, signaled everyone to stop, and then said: "Fellow Daoists, Fuyao still has to go to Crescent Moon Peak to pack up things, so I will leave first!"

"It should be, it should be!"

"Brother Fuyao, you are busy first, we don't care!"

As soon as Yu Qingwu's words fell, the disciples repeatedly claimed to let him get busy, in this regard, Yu Qingwu just sneered in his heart, if it wasn't for Ji Yue telling him to let go of his hatred, he would already be a favor if he didn't kill these people, where would he talk nonsense with these grass-like characters?

After patting Jin Buchou on the shoulder, he immediately headed towards the road down the mountain from Taixu Peak. He didn't take a few steps, and a cold-faced young man walked in front of him, he looked up at this unsurprising-looking young man, smiled slightly and continued to walk, but his heart was full of doubts.

That young man didn't know which real person's disciple Lu Dao was, but he clearly sensed the powerful power contained in this young man's body, and from that breath, this young man's cultivation was at least the ninefold peak of the Golden Pill, and the possibility of breaking the Dan into a baby was not ruled out!

"When did such a strong man come out of Kunlun Mountain?" Yu Qingwu frowned, and after coming down the mountain, he was still thinking about the identity of this person in his mind, and after he couldn't remember it, he shook his head and smiled, and when he saw that there was no one around, he immediately used the method of shifting and transposing, and appeared on the top of Crescent Moon Peak three times.

The peak was empty, and Yu Qingwu had sensed that Ji Yue was in his room at this time, so he immediately entered the Crescent Moon Palace and walked towards his room. Pushing open the door, he saw Ji Yue packing his clothes with his back to him, he grinned, stepped over and hugged Ji Yue's soft body from behind, and said with a smile: "Sister fairy, I'm back!"

Ji Yue, who was in chaos in her mind, felt that she was suddenly being hugged, and her body couldn't help but tighten, and when she smelled the familiar breath, the mana surging in her body suddenly calmed down. She put down the folded clothes in her hand and said softly, "Such a big person, still like a child......"

She turned around in Yu Qingwu's arms with all her might, holding the angular handsome face with both hands, her eyes swept over his eyebrows, his eyes, and his nose one by one, and murmured: "How can I rest assured ...... this" As soon as the words fell, the tears that had been held back from the time she was in the Taixu Palace finally slipped out of her eyes, fell down her delicate skin, and hit Yu Qingwu's chest.

"Why are you crying?"

Yu Qingwu suddenly panicked, he hurriedly raised his hand and wiped the tears that fell for Ji Yue, and said: "I also said that I am like a child, but I am a complete child, crying like a cat!"

The more he said, the faster the tears in Ji Yue's eyes flowed, and the speed at which he wiped it was not as fast as the speed of flowing, so he couldn't do anything but take Ji Yue into his arms, patted the beautiful jade back and said: "Okay, okay, don't cry, it's not beautiful to cry again!"

"What do I want to be so beautiful? You villain!" Ji Yue said while crying as she raised her pink fist and hammered Yu Qingwu's back, as long as she thought that in a short time, she and Yu Qingwu would no longer be able to hug and behave as wantonly as in the past, and she felt uncomfortable, and her heart seemed to be blocked by a stone.

The complexity in Ji Yue's heart, Yu Qingwu didn't understand, and he couldn't solve it, so he had to respond with a wry smile: "Yes, yes, yes, I'm a villain, no matter how much the fairy sister cries, she is still much more beautiful than others!"

One does not dare to show his heart, the other does not understand the meaning of a beautiful woman, what is the use of two hearts being connected? A month of first acquaintance, six years of nowhere to miss, more than 1,000 days of getting along day and night, all add up, who can understand the complexity and untie the fetters in it?

Ji Yue, who was tired of crying, finally stopped crying, she closed her eyes tightly, rested her head on Yu Qingwu's shoulder, and enjoyed what seemed to be the most lingering 'warmth'. Smelling the familiar breath carved into the depths of her bone marrow, she murmured: "If there is a spirit in the sky, let time stand still in this moment, never flow......"