From Sanqingfang City to Qingfeng Mountain, it only takes three days at the speed of Sihai Zongyun Zhou.
Lingchu took Qingkong to Yunzhou, found a secluded corner, placed two futons, and sat quietly.
Qingkong was very curious about Yunzhou, and a pair of strange-colored eyes attracted some attention, but this was on top of Yunzhou of the Sihai Sect, and below was the Fangshi of the Sanqing Dao Sect.
No one will look for trouble randomly.
Not long after one person and one spirit beast boarded Yunzhou, when the sky was gradually turning into rosy clouds, Yunzhou's magic circle was activated.
Amidst the slight buzzing and trembling, the cloud boat slowly rose into the sky, submerged into the misty clouds, left the range of the cloud platform, and floated away like a shuttle passing through the clouds.
Yun Zhou's formation is usually invisible. As he travels through the sea of clouds, there are snow-white clouds on his front, back, left and right. The clouds are rolling in the wind, and they are billowing like a sea of clouds.
The cloud boat traveling through it is also worthy of its name as the boat in the clouds.
The surrounding white clouds are like the sea, and boats are passing through it.
The clear sky is close to wind and thunder, and the ability to fly into the sky is the first time I have experienced riding a cloud boat like this.
During the three days of going to Qingfeng Mountain, Lingchu meditated on a futon, as steady as Mount Tai, while the clear sky swayed on the cloud boat from time to time.
Lingchu didn't care either. On this Yunzhou, apart from the foundation-building monks of the Sihai Sect, the one with the highest level of cultivation was a casual cultivator in the Golden Core realm.
However, this casual cultivator, like her, hid his cultivation and pretended to be an ordinary cultivator to hang out in Class A.
His cultivation level is not high either, he is only in the early stage of Golden elixir.
With Qingkong's cultivation level, he could do whatever he wanted on this cloud boat.
Besides, Qingkong was just a little naughty, but still measured.
Lingchu believed in Qingkong very much.
But before Yunzhou of the Sihai Sect flew out for a day, Lingchu was approached by the disciples of the Sihai Sect.
"May I ask if your surname is Yu?"
However, the disciples who were in the Qi Refining Realm had some respect and curiosity on their slightly babyish faces. They lowered their heads, but they couldn't help but look at Lingchu's face.
Lingchu recognized it at a glance. This disciple was the disciple in charge of registration at Yuntai that day.
When I asked her, although it was a question, it lacked some certainty.
After all, there was registration when boarding the boat, and the monk's memory is very good.
"What's the matter?"
Lingchu subconsciously looked for Qingkong, but saw a slightly familiar face in his consciousness.
Memories that had sunk deep in the back of my mind slowly emerged. The memories from a long time ago were as clear as yesterday, but they were stained with mottled colors.
is her.
Before the baby fat disciple could say anything, he saw the masked female cultivator, who was sitting comfortably on the futon, already getting up and walking around him to the stairs of Yunzhou.
Going up the stairs is the upper level of Yunzhou. The people living there are all monks from the Sihai Sect.
The fat baby disciple was a little at a loss, but once he remembered the elder's instructions, he quickly followed him without daring to say anything more.
Lingchu walked straight up to the upper level of Yunzhou. This move attracted the attention of many people, including the golden elixir monk who was disguised as the foundation-building realm.
But the baby fat Sihai Sect disciple following her was enough to dispel the curiosity of others.
There is also a formation on the upper level of Yunzhou, which isolates the noise from the lower level.
As soon as Lingchu stepped onto the upper deck, his ears suddenly became quiet.
The deck is not big, but it is decorated very exquisitely and gorgeously.
On the side of the sea of clouds, there is a pavilion with four corners.
The sides of the pavilion are hung with colorful shark gauze, and the gauze is decorated with round pearls. The surrounding pavilion does not look like an ordinary deck, but is paved with bright emerald-colored jade, and there are also several brightly blooming flower trees. .
At first glance, if it weren't for the sea of clouds rolling around, this place would look more like an exquisite palace garden.
In the pavilion, there were two figures sitting opposite each other.
The slightly shorter figure jumped up as soon as he saw Lingchu, holding a spirit fruit in his hand, and came to Lingchu's side in the blink of an eye.
"Master! This Sihai Sect's Luoluo fruit tastes really good! Try it!"
Calculated in human years, Qingkong is not very young yet, and it is the time to be lively and active.
He also has the most gluttonous temperament.
The pink cloud-like spiritual fruit in his hand is shaped like a peach, tender and watery, with a faint sweet aroma, and is held up in front of Lingchu like a treasure.
Lingchu glanced at the corners of Qingkong's juice-stained mouth, rubbed Qingkong's head, took the Luoluo fruit, and thanked him with a smile.
Then he looked at another figure in the pavilion.
The woman, who looked to be in her thirties, had a slender figure, and her delicate features were no longer the timid and immature look of the past, but instead looked sophisticated.
Looking at Lingchu from a distance, he was stunned for a moment.
"Miss Xu, long time no see."
Many years ago, Lingchu had just left the Taoist temple. He took Qingkong, who was still a cub, to the place where the five immortal sects accepted disciples. He met many people and things on the way.
When I was lost, I met a team of escorts escorting my employer to join relatives and friends, and I met many people of the same age.
The employer had a pair of daughters, both of whom had spiritual roots, so they planned to join their relatives and friends who were cultivating immortals in the Immortal Sect and try their luck at the fate of chickens and dogs ascending to heaven.
Lingchu had followed this team for a while, and also met robbers and evil cultivators who wanted to recruit him.
I also recognized the employer's two daughters, named Xu, one Ruyu and the other Rusi.
The handsome-looking Foundation-Building monk in front of her is none other than Xu Rusi, the daughter of the pair.
Seeing that Lingchu could still remember her, Xu Rusi's eyes were full of smiles and she spoke softly, "I didn't find out about it back then, but now that I think about it, we still need the help of fellow Taoists to deal with the evil cultivator, right?"
Xu Rusi is now a foundation-building monk. Looking back on those years, he will naturally find many clues.
In her memory, the handsome young man who looked like jade once made her sister girl fall in love with him, and she had secretly glanced at him several times.
The snow-white cat being held by the young man, with his eyes as clear as the blue sky, will never be forgotten.
Today I accidentally saw those strange-colored eyes, although only one eye was the color of the blue sky.
But Xu Rusi will never forget such a beautiful and clear color even after many years.
In particular, Qingkong's childish face, although not exactly the same, but the five or six points of similarity, and the blue sky-like eyes, were enough for Xu Rusi, who had read thousands of sails, to make some guesses.
Sure enough, when the disciple asked, he learned that there was another person accompanying him, and Xu Rusi had a mysterious intuition that it was her!
Now that they meet again, Xu Rusi only sees those eyes, and they already feel familiar.
When the two sat opposite each other, Lingchu's true appearance was completely revealed after taking off the veil.
In a trance, Xu Rusi seemed to see the handsome young man with the snow-white cat in his arms again.
The trance in her eyes only lasted a moment. Xu Rusi looked at Qingkong, who had transformed into a human form, and then at Lingchu, who was still young opposite him.
I made tea myself and poured it for Lingchu.
The people you know and the things you encounter in the mortal world will soon disappear in time. There is really no time to cultivate immortality. It can be regarded as filling in the small foreshadowing of the past! The characters you spend so much time writing about must have an ending (of course, you may forget to fill in the pits! There are too many characters! Put the lid on the pot and run away quickly~)
