Tianling Realm, outside Yinxian City.
Zhao Fuyi took the heavy wooden box and found the small courtyard on the outskirts of the city that Li Jiuchuan mentioned in his letter.
It's spring, roses are covering the courtyard walls, and flowers are falling in the rain.
The wind chimes tinkled and the courtyard door was opened from the inside.
When Zhao Fuyi saw Li Jiuchuan, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, "She's not dead yet, and you're so worried that you describe her as thin?"
At this time, Li Jiuchuan was wearing a single coat, his body was exhausted, and he had a wry smile on his lips.
"It's not that I'm worried about her, it's just that if she doesn't come back, I will have to go back and take over the Tianyan Sect's affairs. But if I don't confirm with my own eyes that she is safe and sound, I won't feel at ease."
After not seeing each other for decades, Zhao Fuyi was still dressed in plain clothes and looked heroic. He pressed the wooden box in Li Jiuchuan's hand and said angrily, "That girl of yours still has the energy to anger me, so it's obviously nothing serious!"
Zhao Fuyi stepped into the courtyard and saw Wen Miao sleeping on the porch with a wine jar in her arms. Her robes were scattered and there was only one shoe on her feet. She couldn't help but shake her head and sigh.
Li Jiuchuan hugged the rather heavy wooden box and closed the door, asking: "What is this?"
Zhao Fuyi himself sat down at the stone table in the courtyard, picked up the spirit tea that Li Jiuchuan had brewed, poured a cup, and said casually: "Your good apprentice wrote an angry letter to me."
"So many?" Li Jiuchuan said in surprise.
What Jiang Yuebai gave him was just an ordinary envelope with only three pages of paper. The letter to Zhao Fuyi was written in such an exquisite wooden box that it was a palm thick.
Li Jiuchuan suddenly felt sour.
Zhao Fuyi glanced at the expression on Li Jiuchuan's face with his peripheral vision, and said with a smile: "If you are interested, you can open it and take a look. There were only a few greetings, but there were a lot of questions. He also specifically mentioned that she gave birth at the age of sixty-three. It’s not nice to ask me what level she is at!”
Hearing this, Li Jiuchuan suddenly felt the wooden box in his hand was hot, and hurriedly walked over and put it in front of Zhao Fuyi.
"This is her temperament. It's not because you looked down on her back then, but she always wants to show off in front of you to make you agree with her."
Zhao Fuyi smiled and nodded, "But she really surprised me. She gave birth at the age of sixty-three, and she is among the top ones in the entire upper world. Her achievements must be above you and me."
Li Jiuchuan smiled bitterly again, lowered his head and adjusted his sleeves, "Yes, if I hadn't been her master, I would have called her senior sister in a few years."
Speaking of this, Li Jiuchuan could not help but feel mixed emotions. He had only broken through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul not long ago.
On the one hand, he was happy for his disciple, but on the other hand, he felt even more pressure.
"What's going on with Sect Master Wen?" Zhao Fuyi asked in a low voice.
Li Jiuchuan's eyes dimmed a bit, and he glanced at the drunken Wen Miao, "It's a blessing to die in good health. The two sisters have already looked away, so there is no grief about life and death. I believe that Sect Leader Wen will be able to give birth to a good child and continue to pray in the next life. Xian asked."
"From now on, Tianyan Sect, I'll leave it to you."
Li Jiuchuan hurriedly said, "This is what I should do, but I won't be able to sit on the position of the sect leader for too long. I can't really be surpassed by that girl, otherwise my master's face will be lost."
Zhao Fuyi chuckled and said, "Then you should be prepared as soon as possible. It is inevitable that she will surpass you. Even if she surpasses me, it won't take too long."
"Master, Master——"
There was a loud knock on the courtyard door. Zhao Fuyi and Li Jiuchuan looked at each other, neither expecting Jiang Yuebai to arrive so soon, following Zhao Fuyi.
Li Jiuchuan hurriedly walked over and opened the courtyard door, and saw the good apprentice he had worried about for more than ten years standing outside the courtyard door handsomely, with white hair flying, stained with a few pink petals, eyebrows curved, and a smile.
Li Jiuchuan suddenly felt that the spring breeze was getting warmer, and everything became relaxed and comfortable.
Jiang Yuebai, on the other hand, looked at Li Jiuchuan's haggard and thin appearance, frowned, and suddenly said: "Master, have you been sucked by the banshee? Why are you so old?"
Just as he was talking, he heard the sound of tea cups clinking against the stone table from behind Li Jiuchuan. Jiang Yuebai tilted his head, looked past Li Jiuchuan, and saw Zhao Fuyi, who was dressed in plain clothes and not smiling at all, under the pear tree behind him, his pupils flashed slightly, and then His eyes suddenly opened wide.
"Ah! Master, are you, you..."
Jiang Yuebai quickly covered her mouth and opened her big eyes in disbelief.
Zhao Fuyi frowned and didn't realize what Jiang Yuebai was saying. Li Jiuchuan couldn't take a breath and choked on his saliva and coughed violently.
"Ahem! What are you talking about? Why don't you come in quickly!"
Well, it looks like he is a real disciple, not someone pretending to be one!
Zhao Fuyi was sitting behind him. Jiang Yuebai lowered his eyebrows and walked into the courtyard with his hands clasped obediently. He bowed to Zhao Fuyi respectfully and secretly exuded the aura of her early Nascent Soul.
"Yuebai has met Master Fuyi."
"Um."
Zhao Fuyi drank tea and hummed lightly, as if he didn't feel the difference in Jiang Yuebai's breath.
Li Jiuchuan laughed and shook his head, poured a cup of tea for Jiang Yuebai, "Sit down, there is no need to be polite."
Jiang Yuebai sat down obediently, picked up the tea cup with both hands and took a sip.
"Tell me, what is going on in the Qinglong Realm, and where have you been these years?" Li Jiuchuan asked with concern.
Zhao Fuyi looked indifferent, but had no intention of walking away and letting their master talk alone.
Jiang Yuebai knew that Zhenjun Fuyi also cared about her, but he couldn't bear to say it, so he told his master what she had experienced in the Qinglong Realm, the dangers of having a baby, and her subsequent nirvana and arrival in the Doumu Realm. And Zhenjun Fuyi.
Wen Miao was sleeping on the corridor, her ears moved and she was listening.
The three elders in this small courtyard are all people whom Jiang Yuebai absolutely trusts, so she does not hide too many things. Instead, she details everything. She also asks the three elders to help her consider whether there is any negligence on her part. The place.
For example, Bai Jiuyou's special incarnation, Qi Siheng's identity, and whether the bones of the nine-headed dragon would have any potential impact on her, etc.
She also has many questions that she wants to ask for advice, and she can't find anyone she can trust outside. Now is a good opportunity.
Jiang Yue went to the small courtyard at noon and talked about it until the moon was above the branches, and then she finished everything.
Wen Miao yawned, stretched her muscles and sat up from the corridor, and said lazily, "You girl is really unlucky and has great luck. Just as the saying goes, good fortune and misfortune depend on each other. No wonder I was able to calculate that you had a chance of survival later. , death and rebirth, your destiny has changed."
Zhao Fuyi also frowned, "Stand up and let me explore your current spine."
Jiang Yuebai stood up, Zhao Fuyi's palm gently placed on her lower back, and he carefully explored every place with his spiritual consciousness.
Li Jiuchuan also wanted to help, but in front of the two god-transformation monks, he didn't need to do anything.
Wen Miao poked Jiang Yuebai's eyebrows with her finger. The two of them explored Jiang Yuebai inside and out, and finally looked at each other and nodded slightly.
Wen Miao sat down and said, "Now it seems that there is nothing abnormal about your body. The acquired chaotic body really makes me envious!"
Wen Miao is really envious, but the reason for her envy may be that the Chaos Body can absorb the smell of alcohol when drinking, so that she will not get drunk and can drink more.
Zhao Fuyi didn't feel anything at all, because she had her own firm direction and believed in her own abilities, so she didn't need to covet other people's things.
Li Jiuchuan has an inexplicable sense of pride and feels that his apprentice deserves the best.
Wen Miao warned: "Stinky girl, what you told us today must not be told to anyone else. The Chaos Body is of great importance. Once it is exposed, even the power of the Void Refining and Combination will be tempted, and you will not be able to die by then." Know how to die."
Zhao Fuyi nodded and Li Jiuchuan nodded.
Wen Miao continued, "I will check for you about the Qi Siheng you mentioned. Now that my sister has passed away, I no longer need to guard Tianyan Sect and can continue to seek my way."
Li Jiuchuan said, "I can see that you are safe and sound, so I can go back with peace of mind. What are your plans in the future?"
Jiang Yuebai scratched his face and said, "I'm going to go to the Sky Spear Realm under the Ziwei Star Alliance to find some Taixuan Fine Gold. People from Wuweishan Mountain have also been to that realm. I've been watching her miscellaneous works since I was a child, and I really want to meet her. of."
Li Jiuchuan nodded, "Okay, be careful."
At this time, Zhao Fuyi, who had been rarely speaking, suddenly said, "I'm going to the Heavenly Spear Realm with you because I have something to do."
Jiang Yuebai's eyes lit up, he nodded hurriedly, and laughed happily.
"Thank you so much, Master Fuyi. Well, let's finally get together once again. Don't waste time. As my elders, please help me answer the confusion I have had in my cultivation over the years."
Jiang Yuebai put a whole box of jade slips on the table and opened the lid. There were hundreds of pieces inside.
Zhao Fuyi's face turned pale, and Li Jiuchuan's eyes darkened.
Where Wen Miao was, there was only an overturned cup, and the person had already run away when Jiang Yuebai was getting something.
See you tomorrow~
