Liangchen pondered without saying a word, slowly took out a map, and seemed to be checking the route.
Next to him, Master Qianqiu nodded and motioned for the two of them to sit down and enjoy tea together. Shopkeeper Ma Da looked hesitant and did not dare to sit down, but when he saw Liangchen tilting his head slightly, he sat down carefully.
Mei'er scalded the bowl with boiling water, then poured rich fragrant tea and placed it in front of the two of them.
The two of them picked it up carefully, stirred the water with the lid of the cup, blew it gently, and took a slow sip.
I don't know whether it was because the tea was brewed from the unique mountain spring of Wanren Mountain, or because it was given by the Sword Saint Sect Master, but both of them felt the fragrance of Ling Tea filling their mouths, and they felt happy both physically and mentally.
After half a cup of tea, Liangchen gently closed the map and asked:
"When does the Nanazawa Feast start?"
"There is still more than a year of preparation time for next autumn."
"But it's a long way to go to Tianshui Zeshan. If we are determined to participate, we can prepare in the next two months." Shopkeeper Mada felt happy when he heard this, and he heard that the sword master should have the idea of going to participate.
"How many days will the grand feast last?" Liangchen asked again.
"Because there are many treasures to be auctioned, it will take three days." Shopkeeper Mada replied again.
"Three days is not a long time." Liangchen thought in his mind and nodded.
Since this Qizawa Feast is known as the largest auction in Qizawa, maybe you can also receive other treasures besides the best spiritual essence.
In addition, all his star stones have been used up, and he is preparing to travel far away to collect another batch of star stones to refine the star sword and the galaxy technique.
Although Nanawa is not as vast as the West Sea, there are also many large swamps and lakes in it. If there is a chance, you will not return empty-handed.
When he was studying the map just now, he found that Tianshui Lake was in the north of Cangmo Plain. If his uncle insisted on going to Falling Star Mountain, he would have to make a detour.
Moreover, it was a little inconvenient to bring an elderly person along with me, so I hesitated.
"Let's see if we can persuade our uncle tomorrow!" he thought in his mind, then looked at Shopkeeper Mada who was waiting expectantly for the result, thought for a moment, and said:
"I will consider this matter again and give you an answer in a few days."
"There's no rush, no rush, I'm waiting for the Sword Master's voice." Shopkeeper Mada immediately nodded and said respectfully when he heard the sound.
"How is Magic Dragon City now? Has it restored its former prosperity?" Liangchen turned to look at Xiao Sixi and asked.
"Since the Sword Master expelled the aliens, there has been no war on the border. Under the leadership of City Lord Meng Yun, several major chambers of commerce have joined forces with all the shops to rebuild the Demon Dragon City. Today's prosperity is almost the same as when you were here!" Xiaosi! Xi heard Liangchen's question and quickly put down his tea bowl and answered carefully.
"City Lord Mengyun?" Liangchen was startled when he heard this.
"Well, the Lord of Chou City... calls herself the Lord of Mengyun City, and everyone in the Demon Dragon City calls her that." Xiao Sixi was stunned when he heard this, and then answered cautiously.
"What a great Lord of Mengyun City!" Liangchen trembled in his heart and murmured in a low voice.
Even though a hundred years have passed, and even though I have long stopped thinking about it, when I hear this name, I still feel a pain in my heart!
The dream is naturally Chou Meng'er's dream, and the cloud is naturally the cloud in Yunbeitai.
This name naturally tells the world that this Demonic Dragon City is the Demonic Dragon City of the Yun family and the Chou family.
"Alas..." Liangchen sighed sadly.
He thought he could accept it all long ago, but at this moment he still couldn't stop a faint sadness from filling his heart.
Liangchen fell silent for a moment, and Xiao Sixi seemed to realize that he seemed to have said the wrong thing. He felt extremely regretful and almost wanted to slap himself hard.
Little Sixi never expected that the Sword Master didn't know about Chou Meng'er changing her name to Mengyun City Lord!
After all, the Sword Sect has a special sword pavilion in the Demon Dragon City, and there are people stationed all year round. I thought that this matter that everyone knew had been reported to the Sword Master, but I never expected that no one reported it!
It seems that everyone understands that this is not good news, and no one dares to mention it in front of them.
Shopkeeper Ma Da on the side also secretly regretted bringing him here.
I thought that there could be more topics to talk about among old friends to liven up the atmosphere and bring them closer together, but little did I know that the first sentence brought the atmosphere to a freezing point!
In the silence, Liangchen spoke again:
"Prosperity is good! Prosperity is good!"
"As long as it's not as lonely and helpless as it was back then."
After saying this, he seemed to have lost interest in chatting and waved his hand:
"You go back and wait for news from me."
After hearing the sword master's order to expel guests, the two of them immediately stood up.
"Junior, please take your leave first."
"Sword Master Sheng'an, Xiao Sixi retreats."
The two of them said goodbye, bowed, and walked back. After exiting the pavilion, they turned around and left.
"Then... I'll take the first step." Qianqiu Sect Leader looked at Liangchen, then stood up and left.
"Go to the Sword Cave later. When you see my uncle, I'll try to persuade her again. I'm waiting for your news." After walking a few steps, Qianqiu Sect Master seemed to have remembered something, turned around and walked away quickly.
How could the three apprentices not know the past events? They naturally understood that the master was in a bad mood, and they all left in a hurry under the pretext of seeing off the guests.
For a moment, only Liangchen was left on the cliff.
Slightly lonely,
Slightly lonely.
.
Thousands of miles away, in the demon realm.
Deep in the white clouds, with undulating mountains, a square white jade palace stands quietly on the bank of the green lake. Its reflection pours down into the lake like white snow, as if a huge piece of emerald is melted into a ball of white clouds. Several towering thousand-year-old trees guard the palace like guards.
Above the main hall of Wangyun Palace, a cold and charming woman is sitting in front of a long desk. On the desk, there are all pens, inks, paper and inkstones. In the center, there is a man drawn on the light yellow rice paper. The man has a face like jade, eyebrows like swords, and eyes like swords. The star, with his graceful demeanor and extraordinary appearance, painted exactly the husband she misses day and night.
If Liangchen were there, he would definitely say it was not like it, because the person in the painting is too eye-catching and too cold.
Next to the portrait are a few lines of delicate characters:
“There are tall trees in the mountains,
There are white clouds on the trees,
One flower is wandering,
One flower is thinking of you. "
"Husband, did you know? Daiyue can also write poems!"
"Giggle~~I will definitely give you a surprise this time!"
This woman is none other than the Frozen Fox King Bing Daiyue.
Since the last war between the demon clans, several clans have suddenly ceased to make any movement. Firstly, they have learned about the fox king's methods, and secondly, they are busy consolidating their newly acquired territories.
Daiyue was trapped in a bottleneck and had no chance of breaking through. Coupled with her eagerness to miss the king, she actually sent her tribe to the human race to purchase a large number of ancient calligraphy and painting scrolls and the Four Treasures of the Study. She began to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and now she has reached the threshold.
But today, after just drawing a picture, he felt his eyelids tremble slightly, sometimes jump suddenly, and sometimes his heart suddenly jumped, which made him feel a little uneasy.
Feeling calm for a long time, she put away her pen, ink, paper and inkstone, reclined on the chair, and gently rubbed her temples with her hands.
I heard the guard outside the door scold:
"Who are you? How dare you break into the Fox Clan's forbidden territory!"
I saw a woman in linen standing outside the gate of Wangyun Palace. The woman wore a black gauze, covering most of her face. She exuded a faint evil aura, but also had a heart-stopping aura.
"I am here to meet the Fox King as ordered by my master." A hoarse voice sounded from the mouth of the masked woman.
