"Senior! Senior!"
But no matter how Qingyun called, Yun Tianjing no longer responded at all, so he had to give up.
"Poison? Am I poisoned? No, someone seems to have said 'poison' before. What does it mean? These babies with spiritual intelligence are all very old, and they may live longer than immortals. What they say must be There is a profound meaning. Listening to his words, could it be that Meng Xun knows something about it?"
Xiaoqi, an old guy, has been bragging all day long, and even the King of Heaven couldn't see through the fact that he had been "plasticized", but now he has exposed it as soon as he meets Yun Tianjing.
This is one of the trump cards he relies on to survive!
After all, after changing his face, he and Qilinya died completely in Liangren Village back then.
What else is the Kirin Purple Qi that is invulnerable to all poisons, Mu De, thinking about the sudden discomfort just now, and what other poisons, the more Qingyun thinks about it, the more he feels that there is something wrong with his body.
However, seeing Yan Nanzhi retracting the Yun Tian mirror core and dragging Yao Mengxun forward, surrounded by people, Qingyun once again suppressed the doubts in his heart.
"Brother Xiaoyun!"
"Yan Nanzhi! What do you want to do to Yun Lang again?!"
Alian had heard Qingyun talk about Yun Tianjing before. Later, on the way back to Baizhen City, she also saw this man who seemed to have some kind of mysterious communication between the mirrors, and couldn't help but ask.
"But Yun Tianjing asks you for..."
Yan Nanzhi ignored Alian and only said half a sentence to Qingyun.
"Well, it doesn't matter."
Qingyun nodded. It was obvious that Yan Nanzhi had obtained relevant information about the power of the soul from the spirit of the mirror.
However, refining and devouring living souls are taboos in the world of cultivation. The two only made eye contact for a moment and ended the topic in a tacit understanding.
But for some reason, Qingyun always felt that after Yan Nanzhi and Yao Mengxun sealed the Taoism and enlightenment, their eyes and expressions looked a little complicated.
Just as Xiao Yanzi knows Qingyun very well, Qingyun is also a childhood sweetheart who grew up with her. Even though he has been deeply hidden through practice for a long time, his physical eyes are as keen as Yao Mengxun's mental eyesight on Yan Nanzhi's mood fluctuations.
"What's wrong, are you worried about me?"
"Hehe, no~"
Yan Nanzhi blinked, and soon put on his innocent smile again, turned his head and flicked his ponytail, and the bell at the end of the ponytail made a beautiful ringing sound instead of the bracelet, and then said:
"Here, brother Xiaoyun, come and hold Mengxun~"
"good."
After holding Yao Mengxun's hand again, Qingyun didn't ask any more questions.
Things in the world are flowing and promises are like paper. He knows that if he wants to protect the people he cherishes, he has to move forward bravely.
When the group of people officially entered the dormitory area of Jiangyundong, the afterglow of the setting sun illuminated the distant stream as brightly as an ancient jade at night.
Because of Mr. Fei, Zhu Xianning often came to Jiangyun Cave to visit Qingyun and the others, and the students in the dormitory were all accustomed to it. Even if they brought a few new faces back, no one dared to provoke the now unparalleled Demon King Qingyun.
In fact, so far in his life, his disciples have passed away one after another. Now, no one here who knows him well would call him a big devil.
I don’t know since when, the evil names of Yan Jiu and Fang Cihang seemed to be like the ruins behind the wind, sword, and snow, lost and forgotten.
Of course, the students didn't know Zhu Xianning's high status, but the alchemists teaching across the river knew it all.
It was only after contacting Qingyun during this Climbing to Heaven meeting that he learned that Zhu Xianning used his clutch fingers in advance every time he came to him. After all, the teacher living in the dormitory on the other side might be Zhu Xianning's student.
Otherwise, with such a big fanfare, the teachers on the other side would have welcomed him with their heads held high and their chests high.
Several powerful spiritual thoughts swept through Yan Nanzhi like a strong wind at first, but except for stopping on Yan Nanzhi for a moment and then sweeping past, it was obvious that Zhu Xianning was not found among the juniors.
Master Zhu was very happy about this.
"Haha, I didn't care when you were injured and unconscious a few days ago. Looking at it now in the evening, the atmosphere in Jiangyun Cave is much better than the previous two years!"
The corners of Zhu Xianning's eyes were slightly curved. It was obvious that alchemists like him who were deeply involved in teaching still had a good impression of his disciples who studied hard.
I recall that when I first started working just for my own selfish reasons, I ended up meeting a large group of like-minded friends, and later integrated into this paradise.
Especially Zhu Xianning’s shocking question:
"Have you ever truly regarded Zhijing Cave as your sect or home?"
Today, Qingyun has unconsciously regarded this place as his second hometown.
So he smiled softly and agreed:
"To be honest, some of the so-called 'back-school students' do come just to spend money to get gold. It can be seen that Jingdongtian is famous. I think most students still want to be respected by others. As an alchemist, of course, I also want to bring glory to the sect in the future."
"hehe."
He also smiled slightly, but now there was a very special light in Zhu Xianning's eyes.
During the Ascension Meeting, outside monks arranged to stay in Yuquan City. Last time Qingyun and Bai Zhizheng were seriously injured and fell into coma. He Bai, Long Qingdi and others had to come and go in a hurry.
Now was their first official visit to the place where disciples of Zhijing Dongtian studied and lived. The two of them could not help but be filled with strong curiosity about everything around them. After all, alchemists were rare in the outside world, but there were many here.
"What?! Brother Xiaoyun, you just had a fight with Bai Jianxian two days ago! Wow, you are so awesome!"
Since Qingxutian's disciples had just arrived yesterday, Yan Nanzhi was unaware of Qingyun's previous battle situation.
"I'm talking about Yan Nanzhi, how do you have such a long mouth? You just like the pot you like and don't pick up the pot, right?"
Alian rolled her eyes at Xiao Yanzi angrily. After putting on the ghost face mask again, she made such an expression that it could be said to scare others.
"Hehe, even the mighty Bai Jianxian couldn't do anything to Brother Xiaoyun, so wouldn't he be even more powerful?"
Yan Nazhi smiled playfully and praised Qingyun without hesitation.
It was not difficult for her to deduce the final result from everyone's conversations, but as she said, Bai Jianxian was by no means a wasted reputation. Qingyun was equally vigorous now, so success or failure was not that important.
Smiling, Qingyun ignored the two girls, then glanced sideways and thought to himself:
"Yin Sha has calmed down a bit. It seems that Jiang Liu'er's injuries are recovering quickly."
After letting go of some obsessions, his mood became clearer. He only thought for a moment before opening the door first.
"Tsk, Qingyun, I thought your house must be like spring all year round. I didn't expect it to smell a little better, but it's really simple~"
Except for Zhu Xianning, everyone was young. Even the monks were not very old. As soon as He Bai entered the room, he looked here and there like a thief, which made Qingyun's scalp numb.
"I'm not a rich young man. It's easy for me to live in such a big room by myself."
After hearing this, the young master glared at him fiercely, but his tone was quite resentful.
"Yunlang~ Do you want someone to come and accompany you in the evening?"
The little fox who takes off the mask is a disaster for the country and the people. Without the evil charm of white hair and purple eyes, only the thrilling beauty is left.
"Mei Lian..."
Long Fushi's call made Alian shrink back, but she didn't make any excuses, instead she seemed generous.
This was the first time for Yan Nanzhi to come to the place where Qingyun lived. The layout here was not similar to the thatched hut on Yiren Mountain, but she seemed to always be able to find vague memories here, or bits and pieces left in time.
"I remember that Aunt Yun often played chess with Mr. Yi outside the house."
In the noise of others, Yan Nanzhi said in a daze, but he forgot that this was one of Qingyun's most important secrets.
"Yeah, it's a pity that my mother hasn't had time to teach me how to play chess..."
Xiao Yanzi didn't know what she thought of, and was filled with emotions in her heart. However, before the two of them could say a few words, a strange "Miss" came to everyone's ears again.
The person who came was none other than Long Fushi's personal maid, and now one of the four young masters of the Long family, Long Ranmo.
However, Long Ranmo was not dressed like a maid at this time, but her skirt and embroidered shoes were still stained with mud as before. It was obvious that she had just returned from the medicine field in Wangjiacun.
"This is my follower and a member of the family, Long Ranmo. Miss Yan should have seen her before."
"Long time no see, Miss Ranmo~"
Yan Nanzhi greeted him very politely, which actually flattered Long Ranmo. The other party's momentum was extremely powerful, and he had obviously already gathered his soul one step ahead of everyone else.
"Yan...Senior, you're fine."
"Senior and not senior, we all know each other, we can just talk about being friends as equals. If I dare to call myself senior, Master Zhu is not allowed to throw me out of here?"
Yan Nazhi's innocent and pretty appearance, coupled with his lively words, quickly won everyone's favor just like Yao Mengxun with his own friendly aura.
Zhu Xianning smiled and pinched his beard when he heard this, and joked:
"I don't dare, otherwise if your master finds out, I'm afraid I won't be able to refine elixirs for the rest of my life."
"Why?"
Tiehanhan Hebai asked curiously.
"I was beaten so hard that I became hemiplegic."
Alian's words once again caused the whole room to burst into laughter.
Since the three girls had moved to live next door for the young master's cultivation and studies, especially after Long Fushi took away the piles of ancient books she borrowed from the classics library, Qingyun's house was really It's spacious and bright, otherwise there won't be room for friends to gather together later.
"Let's go dye ink. It's getting late. Guests will come one after another. Let's go next door to prepare something."
Long Fushi's voice was extremely gentle, but also had an aura that could not be rejected.
"Brother Xiaoyun, you don't really plan to let Sister Long cook in person, do you?"
On the way back to the dormitory, Yan Nanzhi had already uncovered everything Qingyun had experienced in the past few years.
No matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't figure it out. Back then, Qingyun and Long Fushi met by chance and even had a slight grudge. How could Long Qingcheng sacrifice her life to save others at a critical moment?
Especially after just experiencing everything that happened on the school field, now she could even guess the relationship between the two with her heels, let alone Yao Mengxun.
Of course Alian had been automatically blocked by her.
Ding ding~: First update of the new year, late~
