Two or three things about Mozun in the words of rebirth

Ye Changjian said: "If you still want to live a few more years, you should pray that you won't be cast out by it."

The yang side is life, and the yin side is death. Once a figure appears on the yin side, it is death.

Hearing this, Yan Wuyu immediately put it down and retracted his hand.

Ye Changjian glanced at him and said, "There are still ten days left until the martial arts competition. I will wait for you in front of the dog cave every night at Xu."

Fengling Yedu's cultivation method requires extremely high xinxing, and if there is a slight error, it is easy to go crazy, so someone needs to supervise and guide.

Yan Wuyu smiled shyly at him, reminiscent of his youthful appearance when they first met.

Ye Changjian turned his head with a look of hot eyes, "Come on, why don't you pretend to be in front of me?"

Yan Wuyu said: "I really miss when we first met, when we were still somewhat reserved and sincere."

Yan Wuyu raised his eyes and looked towards the fairy mountain. The sea of ​​clouds was vast and endless.

"Yuan Si, you are the first person to take the initiative to put on my shoulder."

"It's also the first person to stand up for me."

"At that time, I was thinking that it would be okay even if I was driven out of Yunshuizhiyao together with you."

Mountains of swords and seas of fire, let's go together.

Ye Changjian slowly raised his hand, and suddenly slapped him violently, and said with a ruffian smile, "What do you mean being kicked out of the clouds and waters? Even if you want to leave, you have to take off this repair uniform and step on it a few times. After striding out of the cloud and water, I have to turn around and mock them a few more times. It’s fun to watch them turn pale with anger, and look like they can’t beat us if they want to beat us.”

Yan Wuyu tried to imagine that scene, and smiled childishly, with cunning in his eyes.

He suddenly thought of something, "If you take off the Tang Sect's repair uniform and leave the distance between clouds and water, aren't you afraid that senior brother will vomit blood in anger?"

Ye Changjian also restrained his presumptuous smile, and said calmly, "I'm just afraid that he will vomit blood."

Yan Wuyu looked at him sideways, "You don't really like him, do you?"

Seeing that Ye Changjian was silent, he turned his head and looked ahead, "I think he really likes you."

"In the entire cloud and water distance, I have never seen him care so much about other people."

It is said that bystanders are clear and authorities are confused, but even Yan Wuyu can see it, why can't he see it?

Ye Changjian curled his lips, "Actually, I also find it quite puzzling."

When exactly did Tang Jiangli know his true identity, and when did he fall in love with him?

Yan Wuyu said: "Who told you to always tease him. Don't you know the ancestral training of their Tang Sect?"

Ye Changjian said: "I only found out after flirting! Oh, what a loss!"

Yan Wuyu said: "I think senior brother is at a loss."

"Well, the next suzerain of the Tang sect, the most outstanding disciple of Yunshuizhiyao, the embryo of cultivating immortals with strong roots, loves a well-known prodigal son."

Ye Changjian smiled lightly, and said in a low voice, "Yes, he's at a loss."

Yan Wuyu asked: "After the internal martial arts competition, the two winners will go to study in the Four Great Immortal Cultivation Families, Yuansi, do you want to go?"

He has always been at odds with these famous families, and he would not want to go to Na Laoshizi's school, but Tang Jiangli sincerely hopes that he will go to Tangmen.

He hesitated in his heart, so he shut up and walked quietly, without saying a word.

There will be no classes for these ten days, and the disciples who have cultivated the magic weapon will figure it out on their own.

If you have any doubts about the curriculum and magic weapon cultivation, you can go to the elders' homes of the respective sects to ask the master to clarify your doubts.

They returned to Jianzong's backyard, opened the door and entered, just as Li Junyan had finished washing.

Seeing them coming back together, he said, "Why did you two get up so early today?"

Ye Changjian smiled and said, "Early to bed and early to rise is good for your health."

Yan Wuyu asked: "Jun Yan, how is your magic weapon refined?"

Li Junyan scratched his head, chuckled dryly, and took out a square red object the size of a palm from his bosom.

He saw that the originally gentle blood jade had been refined into a blood dice by him.

Yan Wuyu, who was addicted to painting, forged a brush, and Li Junyan, who was obsessed with gambling, forged a dice.

Ye Changjian raised his eyebrows, "It really looks like a master."

He thought about it, no, he is not narcissistic, how could he become a mirror?

He thought so and yelled out.

Li Junyan and Yan Wuyu glanced at him faintly, and said in unison: "Be more sincere and less routine."

Ye Changjian rested his chin on one hand, leaned on the table with a pure and innocent look, and said, "Okay, let's not talk about this, let me inquire, tell us about the four great families."

"What do you want to hear?"

Yan Wuyu said, "Aren't we going to go on a study tour after the martial arts competition? You can roughly introduce the four immortal cultivating families."

Li Junyan also sat down, "I only know a general idea, and I haven't seen it in person. The Tangmen's fairy house is called Zeng Zhao Caiyungui. There is a saying in the family of Xianmen, 'It seems that an old friend came, Zeng Zhao Colorful clouds return, colorful clouds fill the sky, never sunset.'”

Yan Wuyu said: "So amazing?"

"Yes, I heard that the sky lanterns are hung at intervals, the fire is shining, the wisteria and cherry blossoms are colorful, and the ground is full of fallen flowers. They also have a wonderful scene called lotus growing at every step."

Ye Changjian said, "What the hell?"

Li Junyan said: "When you take a step, a lotus flower will bloom."

Ye Changjian shuddered, "Mother chirping."

Yan Wuyu asked, "What about the other three immortal cultivating families?"

Li Junyan took a sip of Liuyueshuang, and said slowly: "The fairy house of the Tushan family in Jiangxia is called 'A Pot of Wine in the Flower Garden', and they live by the sea." Strolling in the flower fields, mediocre people don't worry about themselves. "The suzerain of the Tushan family is handed down to daughters but not to men, so the incense burns with yin and yang, and they don't see men in their own family."

Ye Changjian said "Hey", "Isn't this the country of daughters?"

Yan Wuyu's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

Li Junyan said again: "The fairy residence of the Yunshan family in Youzhou is called 'Cloud Songs and Paintings Like Sleep'. The elegy on the clouds, sleeping on the wind, is talking about their scenery."

"The Xianju of the Xiao family in the western capital is called 'Xiulue Baishijian'. It is said that it is hidden in the deep mountains and old forests, but it is the richest among several families of immortal cultivators. It is full of jewels and resplendent."

Ye Changjian snorted and asked, "Why?"

Li Junyan waved his hand, "How much is it for killing demons and eliminating demons? How can it be quicker to do fortune-telling and Fengshui for others. Just talk nonsense, and gold comes naturally."

Yan Wuyu asked casually, "Isn't it because of alchemy?"

Li Junyan nodded, and agreed solemnly: "Lu Yao is right!"

Hearing what he said, Ye Changjian's eyes lit up.

Turn stone into gold!

Fun to think about!

He and Yan Wuyu looked at each other, tacit understanding.

Fighting skills conference, is bound to win!

After talking and laughing, they went to the dining hall for dinner.

The disciples of Xinzong and Jianzong sat on the left and right, talking softly and harmoniously on the one hand; on the other hand, they were silent and lifeless.

Yan Wuyu sipped his food while whispering to Ye Changjian.

"The third female disciple of the Heart Sect on the left has a melon-shaped face, a smooth face, and a pretty face!"

"The fourth female disciple of Jianzong on the right has an oval face, almond eyes and peach cheeks, beautiful!"

Ye Changjian held the bun in his hand, followed his gaze, and clicked his tongue twice, "You really have sharp eyes."

They are whispering, and some people are eyeing them.

Tang Xing, who had recovered from his injuries, came over and said with an exaggerated expression: "Yan Luyao, what kind of magic weapon did you practice? I heard that the sky above Yunshuizhiyao changed color on the day you practiced it!"

The three of them didn't like Tang Xing, they just pretended they didn't hear him and ate by themselves.

Tang Xing continued: "I heard that you brought out a broken brush from the Bright Moon Canyon. You don't know how to forge a brush, do you? Are you going to use a pen to participate in the martial arts competition? This is a martial arts competition, not a literary test! Hey, our Jianzong has produced a sour scholar!"

Laugh out loud.

Just now, the two female disciples Yan Wuyu had a crush on also covered their mouths and snickered.

Ye Changjian threw the Wowotou back into the plate, stood up abruptly, and looked at Tang Xing impatiently.

"You have a bad memory, don't you? Forget the pain when the scar is healed?"

Tang Xing snorted and laughed, "Gu Nianqing, this is the distance between clouds and water, what's the point of beating people with fists and feet? If you have the ability, you can use your magic weapon to convince us!"

He didn't know what kind of rare thing he had practiced, and he was arrogant.

Ye Changjian was not annoyed when he heard the words, nodded, and said with a smile: "You are right. Don't run away any of you then."

As he spoke, he cast a sideways glance at the Sword Sect disciples behind Tang Xing.

Yan Wuyu also stood up, "I'm full, let's go."

After he finished speaking, he pulled Li Junyan's sleeve and dragged him away from the seat. The latter quickly took two plain bags, one in his mouth and the other in his sleeve, and went out with the two of them.

As soon as he went out, he bumped into Tang Jiangli head-on.

Ye Changjian walked around without seeing him.Tang Jiangli turned a corner and followed behind him without haste.

Seeing this, Yan Wuyu hurriedly said, "I'll go back to the dormitory with Jun Yan first."

As he spoke, he dragged Li Junyan to the backyard of Jianzong.

Ye Changjian returned to the bamboo garden, raised his head and poured a big mouthful of Liuyueshuang, only to reduce the anger in his stomach a little.

He sneered and said: "Tang Jiangli, why do you say that your disciples in Yunshuiyuan are still as dead or alive as before?"

He thought that after a few hundred years, the atmosphere in Yunshuizhiyao would improve, but he didn't expect that he would still be so fond of self-inflicted crimes.

"He actually asked me to fight with magic weapons, I really..."

He didn't know what to say for a while, some words were poor, and he felt a little funny, so he laughed in a low voice.

The sky-reaching yin and yang mirror, once the yin side comes out, there will be no survivors.