Matchmaker system [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 61

The dark clouds are getting thicker and thicker, and the sky is getting darker and darker.

The wind blowing through the mountains kept whistling, and the snowflakes fluttered in disorder, and the clothes of Jiang Ling and others on the mountainside were also messed up by the strong wind.

Jiang Ling squinted his eyes, covered his forehead with one hand, looked up, and saw golden and silver-purple electric sparks intertwined and rolling among the dark clouds that seemed to be falling down at any time.

It is conceivable that when the thunderbolts accumulate to a certain level, how terrifying the power will be when they crash down.

"Immortal Qinghe..." Jiang Ling murmured, "Xiao Hong, do you have any specific information about him?"

"???"

In the whole book "Revenge of the Demon Girl", he only appears a few words "Lu Yixiu's fiancé", "Lu Yixiu personally called off the marriage because of Xie Ange, which caused his grandfather to be furious", but... would this kind of character be just a background character? ?”

"...Host, what you said is very reasonable." Jing Shu lay on Jiang Ling's shoulder and said in a broken voice.

"Information~" Jiang Ling squinted at him.

The sound of pages turning came from next to his ears, and then, a light curtain appeared in front of Jiang Ling, and the characters on the light curtain slowly emerged. When the characters were about to take shape, gold and silver thunderbolts intertwined together, crashing down from the nine heavens, the target It is the ice and snow palace on the mountainside.

——And the closest ones are Jiangling and the others.

The steward's face was pale, and a spiritual energy mask was formed.

Those delicate girls hid behind Yuan Jun with their heads in their arms. Yuan Jun straightened up, waved his hand, a layer of precious light flashed on the shawl, and flew up, protecting the people present.

Although the girl was not very polite, the cyan shawl protected everyone present.

But when the thunder landed, it smashed through the numerous formations in the ice and snow palace with a destructive force, rendering the place silvery white.

And the remaining prestige scattered by Thunder easily tore several cracks on the silk shawl.

Yuan Jun was startled, his whole body swayed as if he had been hit hard, and when the shawl could no longer support him, he held her hand from the beginning and pulled her back, and then the man stood upright in front of people.

"You..." Yuan Jun opened his mouth in surprise.

A white lotus lantern rises slowly, and the red tassels swaying in the wind. The flower core is a warm yellow candlelight. The candlelight flickers under the strong thunder and wind, flickering and dimming, so soft that it seems to be extinguished at any time.

However, it was this lantern that propped up the spiritual power shield and protected everyone in it.

And the owner of the lotus lantern is...

The eyes of the several people in charge fell on the back in front of them.

"Thank you Senior Qing He." The steward thanked repeatedly, and even the little girls bowed.

Yuan Jun bit his lip: "Fellow Daoist Qinghe... Senior, thank you."

"Small idea." Jiang Ling turned his head, raised her hand and shook it, smiling calmly.

Yuan Jun was stunned, a look of shame flashed in his eyes, and he bowed his head in silence.

Jiang Ling let go, and turned back to continue to manipulate the lantern, which was Lu Yixiu's natal magic weapon, the dragon fish lotus lantern.

Female cultivators in this world probably love beauty, whether it's Lu Yixiu's lotus lantern, Ji Yu's wreath umbrella, or Yuan Jun's shawl, they are all beautiful things to admire.

"How long has it been since you said the time?" Jiang Ling asked.

"...No more than 10 minutes."

"Tsk, look, this little girl already regards me as a good person."

The system worshiped: "Host, you have won."

Jiang Ling chuckled, and put all his heart and soul into controlling the Dragon Fish Lotus Lantern.

In order to manipulate this thing, he didn't have time to read the information of that Qinghe Xianjun just now.

The thunder became more and more intense, and the entire mountain seemed to be shaking under the thunder.Several cracks broke through the ice surface, and the cracks spread to the surroundings, forming a bottomless pothole.

Such movement shocked the entire Kunlun Sect.

When Jiang Ling was protecting the people behind him, a person appeared under billowing black clouds, that person was wearing the costume of the headmaster of Kunlun Sect, and his hair was neatly combed.

Then, with a wave of the man's hand, all the formations of Kunlun Zong's 36 peaks were mobilized. Following his thoughts, complex and bright lines covered most of the palace, and only the places where the thunder was mainly attacking were not sheltered.

The layer of spiritual power completely protected them, Jiang Ling removed the lotus lantern and guessed the identity of the person in his heart.

The steward's voice trembled with excitement: "That's..."

"Sect Master!" Yuan Jun exclaimed, and took over the words of the steward.

As if hearing the suzerain's voice, the person suspended in the air turned around, revealing a face as cold as ice and snow.That's right, it's indifferent, it doesn't matter whether it's good-looking or not, it's so cold that it doesn't seem to have any feelings.

Sect Master Kunlun glanced at Jiangling and the others, and after noticing the torn shawl, he said calmly, "Are you the disciple guarding this place?"

Yuan Jun took a deep breath: "Yes, suzerain."

"I didn't think carefully." The Kunlun Sect Master nodded, "After this matter is over, you go to the Duobao Pavilion to choose a suitable magic weapon. As for you...you go and get a bottle of Buyuan Pill."

The last sentence was for the steward.

Yuan Jun and Guan Shi showed ecstatic expressions at the same time.

In just a few words, the Kunlun Sovereign comforted a few people, which was enough to see his wealth.After all, he really didn't think well about this matter.

Qinghe Xianjun's palace is clean and uninhabited, so he can rest assured that he will invite thunder to cross the catastrophe, but he doesn't want the Kunlun suzerain to arrange guards.If Jiang Ling was not here today, the little girls would all die.

After Kunlun Sect Master's eyes fell on Jiang Ling, Jiang Ling immediately saluted as a junior: "Yunjin Pavilion Lu Yixiu has met the Sect Master."

"Lu Yixiu?"

Jiang Ling lowered his head under the cold gaze of the Kunlun Suzerain.

"You came to see A Yuan?"

Ah Yuan?Who is that?

Jiang Ling quickly realized that this should be the nickname of the Qinghe Immortal Lord, so he nodded.

"The old man of the Lu family didn't lie to me, his granddaughter is indeed excellent..." The Kunlun Sect Master held his hands behind his back, "I will let him come to see you when Ah Yuan's tribulation is over."

This sentence means... a blind date?Cultivate feelings?

Jiang Ling couldn't help guessing, and then secretly took a look at the suzerain.

The suzerain is very young, but at a glance, his age cannot be seen.At this time, his eyes fell on the rolling thunder, with a serious and cautious expression.

The thunder became fiercer each time, and when the last thunder fell, the formation was thickened, and the whole mountain still shook a few times.

The dark clouds dissipated, the strong wind subsided, and the sky light scattered through the clouds over the entire mountain range.

The land where Jiangling and the others stepped was stable, but the land struck by the thunder was completely in ruins.

The Kunlun Sect Master stepped on the ground, his eyes fell on a certain direction, and he called: "A Yuan."

With a "squeak", a corner of the heavy door opened.

Jiang Ling and the others looked up and saw that the ground was covered with a thick layer of snow. There were several pines and cypresses planted at the door, and there were soft snowflakes on the branches of the pines and cypresses. As the gate was opened, the snowflakes on the branches rustled, and some It fell on the man in white under the pines and cypresses.

The man brushed off the scattered snowflakes on his shoulders, bent over towards the direction of the Kunlun suzerain, and strolled over in a light robe.

Jiang Ling opened his eyes slightly.

The face imprinted in the eyes is extremely gentle, with slender eyebrows and eyes, light lips, but a pair of clear green eyes, like a bay of clear spring in the ice and snow.

The system exclaimed: "Host, that's not—"

"To shut up!"

Jiang Ling hurriedly stopped.

At the same time, he secretly clicked on the character interface that he hadn't had time to look at just now.

[Name: Mei Shuyuan]

This is a big joke...

Jiang Ling shook his head, then looked down.

[Tao number: Qinghe]

[Identity: Closed Disciple of the Sovereign of Kunlun]

[Experience: After climbing the ladder at the age of 14, he joined the Kunlun sect]

[Fixed as:? ? ? ]

[? ? ? ]

In just a few lines, except for what Jiang Ling knew, the rest are question marks.

At this time, Qinghe Xianjun had come close, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he called softly: "Master."

The voice was also extremely clear, as soft as this person.

"Well." The Kunlun Sect Master nodded, and his eyes fell on Mei Shuyuan, as if he wanted to see through him. The snowy face for a long time showed satisfaction, like melting a glacier, "Ten years of retreat, your current cultivation Because I have already caught up with your elder brother."

"Senior brother is busy with his affairs and has delayed his cultivation. I, who has been idle for ten years, can't compare with me."

After a short pause, he raised his eyes with a serious expression: "This time, Shuyuan is willing to help senior brother one or two."

"Okay." Kunlun Sovereign nodded, "If you are free, you can go and see your elder brother."

Mei Shuyuan frowned.

"But there is no rush now."

Mei Shuyuan didn't have time to show surprise, and something was thrown in front of her.

Mei Shuyuan looked at the ice-cold jade firmly between her slender fingers.It was a piece of green jade stick. On the jade stick were engraved two "Qing He" characters in clear and meaningful characters, and there were a few small characters underneath. Mei Shuyuan could tell at a glance that this was a person's birth date...

The astonishment melted in the blue eyes, and Mei Shuyuan saw that his master raised his finger and pointed to a place.

Looking over with her fingers, Mei Shuyuan saw a woman holding a lotus lantern.

The woman was tall and slender, wearing blue and white clothes, the skirt was spread out, and she fell lightly on the snow.Originally, her hair was only bound by a white ribbon, but in the thunderstorm just now, the ribbon was blown away by the wind, and her long hair was softly attached to the skirt.

When the four eyes met, the smile on Mei Shuyuan's lips stagnated slightly.

The expression on the "girl"'s face was also a little subtle.

"Lu Yixiu, the apprentice of the master of the Yunjin Pavilion, the granddaughter of that old guy from the Lu family, her Taoist name is Qinghe."

Qinghe... the same name as the words on the bamboo stick.

The Kunlun Sect Master was not an ordinary person, so he couldn't detect the strange atmosphere. He seemed a bit embarrassed, and after slightly frowning, he said: "She came to visit the Kunlun Sect, you take good care of him."

"..."

"Take her to see the scenery, let her..." The more I said, the more awkward I felt, the Kunlun Sect Master left, leaving only the last sentence, "In short, the marriage has been settled, and she is your future Taoist partner."

The five words "future Taoist companion" are particularly sonorous and powerful.

After the Kunlun suzerain left, there was an extraordinarily quiet atmosphere amidst the light snowflakes.

After a while, Mei Shuyuan stepped forward.

The cool wind mixed with ice and snow blew up her sleeves, and when she reached a certain place, her footsteps stopped, and Mei Shuyuan took a white ribbon from a dead tree branch beside her.

The satin ribbon is very delicate, and the end is embellished with several lustrous pearls.

When Mei Shu was three steps away from Jiangling, she stopped and stretched out her hand, her white fingertips were exactly the ribbon.

Jiang Ling was silent, and when he was about to say thank you, the young man in front of him tilted his head, showing a gentle smile: "Have we met?"