Young Sovereign, he wants to die every day

"Let's take my leave today, Sect Master Yan." Pei Yansi smiled and walked towards the corridor.

Previously, Yan Xubai thought that if Pei Yansi made a move in Yanmen, then he could make trouble and detain Pei Yansi here for a long time.But who knew, Pei Yansi actually gave up halfway through the fight.It turned out that Fu Guilan told him to be careful about Yuecheng, but what he was thinking at the time was to solve it earlier and force people to the bright side.

This time, it was said that he was helping Fu Guilan to act, but it was actually his own plan.Could it be that Yan Xubai really wouldn't suspect anything about Qingxu's wedding?Moreover, with Fu Guilan's repeated reminders, of course he will not put Yanmen under a sharp knife.

Worrying about Fu Guilan was one aspect, but Yanmen was more important.

Seeing that Pei Yansi had gone far away, and that he was taking the road that left Yanmen, he naturally didn't hold back much.

"It seems that Yanmen can be less noisy recently." Yan Xubai walked in the direction of Xiantanzhu, and when he reached the Chaoshou Corridor, he found that the scorching sun had faded a lot.Looking again, I don't know when a lot of dark clouds accumulated in the sky, and it turned out to be overcast.Thinking about going back to the house and talking, he left in a hurry.

"Sovereign, Sect Master Pei has left." As soon as he arrived at Xiantanzhu, a disciple came to report.

"Okay. Send someone to deliver."

After giving instructions to his disciples, Yan Xubai did not go to the balcony on the second floor as usual, but went back to the house, wanting to rest.

"It's probably because I'm getting old, and I'm so tired after not sleeping all night." Yan Xubai sat on the edge of the couch, leaning on the pillow and dozing off again without even changing his clothes.

Immortals with icy muscles and bones can't stand the scorching sun of the mortal world.Now it is midsummer, the poisonous sun at noon scorched the ground, and the heat waves that evaporated all turned into dark clouds at this moment, hovering over Yanmen.There seemed to be rumbling thunder in the distance, muffled.

Yan Xubai leaned on the pillow, in a daze.The couch is near the window, and you can smell the steamy wind from outside.Leaning like this for a while, thin sweat broke out on Yan Xubai's neck, but he didn't care about it, turned over and fell asleep soundly.

I don't know how long it has passed, maybe half an hour, the top of the mountain covered by black clouds is pitch black, as if it is about to enter the night.The evening classes of Yanmen's disciples have not yet started, and the disciples are all busy with their own affairs, and everything is normal.Yan Minghuai was also in his room, reading the script and tasting the fragrant tea.One hand was wrapped with a bandage, which was wrapped very carefully. It was made by Aunt Duanying after she saw it.Naturally, there is no problem.

Lightning lit up the sky in the distance, and after a while, the thunder came to Longsuo Mountain.

The black clouds were accompanied by thunder, and now it rained suddenly, crackling.The raindrops are very large, just like people splashing, dumping on the ground.The same is true for Xiantanzhu, the bean-sized raindrops hit the leaves and the window sills, making it a little noisy.

Yan Xubai had been asleep for more than two hours, at this moment he opened his eyes in a daze, and saw that it was half dark outside the window, and there was still heavy rain.In addition, there was a talisman bird standing on the window sill, and the yellow paper talisman was also soaked in rainwater, but its body looked fat. I don't know if the owner made it like this on purpose, or it just got fat because of the blisters. .

How could there be a symbol bird?

A question suddenly popped up in my heart.

The talisman bird seemed to have a spirituality. Seeing that the person had woken up, it jumped off the window sill and moved to the side of Yan Xubai's pillow, then fluttered into a letter and a spirit sealing bag.

Yan Xubai sat up, unfolded the letter, saw the handsome font on it, couldn't help stretching his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth curled up.He opened the spirit sealing bag that came with the letter, and two yellow pears jumped out of it, as well as a peach blossom in full bloom.He couldn't help laughing, thinking that the letter was not just gossip, but also wrote a recipe for pear soup, and said that it must be made with crispy pears from Lin'an to make it delicious.

"Listen to the rain, enjoy the flowers, drink pear soup, life is a joy. However, Ah Yu may have to cook a pot by himself."

Through the letter paper, Yan Xubai seemed to hear that person's voice ringing in his ears.

"Shall I cook it?" Yan Xubai took a look at the two pears in his hands, and put them on the window sill, then picked up the peach blossom and put it in front of his nose to sniff lightly, the corners of his long and narrow eyes were instantly stained with peach color.

Taking out a box from the dark cabinet beside the bed, Yan Xubai put the peach blossoms and the letter in it.There are also many letters in it, and there is a dried acacia flower.

Yan Xubai thought that last night in Queyue City, there was also a box for storing letters on Pei Xisi's bookshelf.Sure enough, no matter who they are, there are always similarities in certain things. I am afraid that there are many people in the world who are used to this.He thought again, will the person in the Xiantao Banquet prepare a box for him?

But what to pretend?

Yan Xubai thought about it again, it seemed that he had never left any sweet words for him to put away.Such thoughts popped up suddenly, and I felt that it was unfair to that person, so I should reply to the letter.

I got up and went to the table to finish the work, and the rain outside was louder. In such an evening, listening to the rain alone would be a pleasure if someone is by my side.

After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't write what I thought about, and there were only a few numbers on the letterhead: "I'm not good at cooking. The peach blossoms have been harvested, and they are very delicate. It rains at night in Yanmen, and the autumn pond is overflowing. Wang and Jun are talking at night to listen to the rain."

Forget it, it's not easy for Yan Xubai to write such hope.Some words are easy to say, but it is too difficult to put them in black and white.

Folded the letter paper, transformed into a talisman bird and cast a spell to avoid water, then sent the letter paper.

He looked at the two pears on the window sill, and called his servant to wash, peel, and cut them before sending them over.The servant received the order and hurried away.

Yan Xubai was lying on the window sill, looking at the heavy rain outside, he had no intention of stopping at all, he felt bored after watching the rain for a while.In my hand, I found the greeting cards sent by the various affiliated sects recently. After looking through them for a long time, they all seemed to be the same as before.It's not like before the last Tianshengqiao battle, the thousands of star formations were frequently damaged, or the monsters were rampant.

It was as if overnight, all the strange creatures in the various realms were annihilated along with the Tianshengqiao.

Let's put aside the weird thing for now.Yan Xubai saw again, Qingchen Ye's post, Spiritual Beast Tasting...

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a Hongmen banquet, of course it is for Fu Guilan, but since he is going, Yan Xubai will naturally go too.

"Sovereign, the pears have been cut and placed on the table."

Yan Xubai heard the voice of a servant talking outside, so he said hello and let people go out.He went to the bed and took the plate to the side of the couch, leaning on the pillow, ready to taste the pears from Lin'an, and see how it differs from the pears in Shu.

A mouthful of pears, juicy and sweet, crisp and refreshing.Yan Xubai was chewing the pear, and saw a talisman bird flying towards the house in the heavy rain, with the light of the talisman on its body.Yan Xubai looked at it as if he didn't know the way, bumped into a tree for a while, bumped into a door for a while, and finally landed on the window sill.

This time there was no water.

Yan Xubai was not in a hurry to melt the letter, but just looked at it for a while, there were traces of water-avoiding spells on it, and his body was normal.He said to himself: "Sure enough, the last one was soaked by the rain?"

Because of this thought, he couldn't help laughing out loud.Turned into a talisman bird, it was another letter.The handwriting remains the same: "Afterwards, I will cook pear soup for Ah Yu. This time, let's eat pears first, okay? I also want to chat with Yu Yuye and sleep with the rain. It's over here, watch the flowers and enjoy the rain, or stay in Shu Watching the red leaves from the ground, fulfilling the previous promise."

Yan Xubai looked at the letter paper, and then thought about whether there were really so many promises?

Forget it, let's eat pears first.

After tonight passed, Yan Xubai received two more letters from Fu Guilan after a period of time, saying that he was safe, and of course he would also bring some Lin'an snacks, which seemed to be according to Yan Xubai's taste, all sweet and glutinous Sticky stuff.

Now that he knew that the man was safe and sound in the fairy peach feast, Yan Xubai was not the same as before, he was entangled every day.

Soon, we will arrive at the tasting of spirit beasts in the water environment of Chize.

Early this morning, Yan Xubai packed up and walked towards the gate, probably Ming Huai was already waiting there.Sure enough, as soon as he stepped out of the gate of the villa, he saw Yan Minghuai standing there smiling.Behind him are a few accompanying disciples who are also getting ready, and each of them has changed into a vigorous attire.

Yan Minghuai saluted, and said again: "Brother looks very good."

Yan Xubai was in a good mood, so he naturally replied, "Of course."

The tasting will start tomorrow, and the group of them set off this morning, and they are expected to arrive in the afternoon, so they are not in a hurry.

Although I didn't rush too much along the way, I was really not in a hurry. I didn't have any magic moves, and I was riding an ordinary spirit horse.In addition, Yan Minghuai had to rest from time to time to eat snacks in the passing town, and by the time they arrived, it was already evening.

Yan Minghuai was startled by this scene as soon as he entered Chize water environment.Last time I saw enough families and clans in Queyue City, but there were still some casual cultivators who did not come, but this time, almost all the cultivators were summoned for a tasting session.Regardless of whether it is the main clan or the subsidiary clan, almost all of them have arrived. Yan Minghuai looked at the registered roster, thousands of clans.There are also those casual cultivators who occupy the mountain as kings, cave masters, island masters, and scattered people, those who are famous and those who are not.

"Brother...Look." Yan Minghuai held the roster and pointed it to Yan Xubai, "Isn't that too much, can the Chize water environment hold it?" Yan Xubai glanced at the half-inch-thick booklet, Take it and turn it forward, turn to the Jiangnan region, and look carefully, and find that the column of later attendees in the Xiantao Banquet is blank.Looking through it again, [-] to [-]% of the clans on the roster have come.

Yan Xubai muttered a little, it was already so late, would he still come?However, Lin'an is also close to Shangyu, so even if he came here, he would still be there in time.

He handed the booklet back, and a disciple took it, and after confirming the number of disciples accompanying him, he gave Yan Xubai the badge of the wing they lived in.

"Sect Master Yan. My family's suzerain hosts a banquet in the Chishui Hall to welcome everyone." A disciple came up to lead the way.

Yan Xubai glanced at the moving heads around him, and thought that the Chishui Hall must be more chaotic than here, so he naturally didn't want to go, so he said to Yan Minghuai: "I rested in the wing earlier, if you want to play, go."

Yan Minghuai trekked mountains and rivers for a day, and he still had energy. In addition, he had a lot of drinking and meat friends in the clan. This time, of course, he still wanted to play. He said, "Then brother, rest well, I won't go back too late." When he said this, in fact, he was already thinking about whether to go to Shangyu at night or not.

Yan Xubai nodded, and walked towards the direction of the wing room, but he hadn't taken a few steps when the disciples who were at the door surrounded him and said, "Sect Master Yan, this is the way to Chishui hall, not the west side. "I know. I'm a little tired, so I won't go to the banquet." After finishing speaking, he ignored those disciples.

But the Chishui disciple who took the lead drew out his sword directly, and said, "Sect Master Yan, please don't make things difficult for us. The suzerain has ordered that all guests who come here must go to the Chishui Hall."

Hearing this, Yan Xubai's complexion suddenly changed, and seeing that their faces were stern, they didn't seem to welcome guests at all, and now they are still meeting each other coldly.Yan Xubai didn't understand why this happened, so he said, "Sect Master Qing, is this a banquet? But looking at you like this, isn't it really a trick?"

The noise from Yan Xubai's side brought back Yan Minghuai who had gone away.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Looking at the Chize water disciple who had already revealed his weapon, Yan Minghuai actually stood in front of Yan Xubai.

Those disciples were still relentless, and just continued: "I also invite Sect Master Yan and Second Young Master Yan to go to the Chishui Hall. The Sect Master has been waiting for you for a long time."

Looking at the surrounding clans that have already entered the roster, no one really went to the side room, and they all went to Chishui Hall obediently.

Yan Xubai's face darkened, and he wondered in his heart: "Could it be that these clans are all fish?"