"Eh? Are you a new student this year?"
"Isn't it?" The young man who was called laughed and said, "It's not easy to go to Zeshan, not to mention that this year, Xianjun Yaoye personally posed the question."
Every move he made was quite reminiscent of the demeanor of when Nan Xing and his party went to the evil spirit removal conference.
The world has been in a hurry for several years, and another year of Zeshan Grand Ceremony.
Surrounded by red lotuses on a white background, every year the banquet is grand and splendid, but it is a pity that the people are always different every year.
"Speaking of which, Zeshan was closed for ten years because of the death of Immortal Tianheng." The boy lowered his voice and asked curiously, "Why did the mountain suddenly open again last year?"
"Well, how do I know this..." The young man beside him seemed to be more timid, not daring to talk about these things related to Tianheng Xianjun.
When Mengxing collapsed, Qilin was born, and Tianheng's fall was reported one after another, the entire world of cultivating immortals was almost turned upside down.
After that, Qiao He, head of Zeshan Mountain, resolutely decided to close the mountain, and these things have almost become the forbidden words of everyone.
"What are you talking about?"
The boy didn't wait for a response from the people around him for a long time, but he suddenly heard a clear voice behind him. The content of the two of them's conversation was a little sensitive, and the voice was so sudden that they were almost taken aback. .
But when he turned around, he saw a man dressed in bronzing lotus patterns and a kylin jade on his waist, like an idle dude in a teahouse kowtowing melon seeds to join in the fun, looking at them with his hands behind his back and a curious smile on his face.
It was Qiao Xuan...
Although this person looked like an idle young master, but in the boundary of Zeshan, he really gave people a sense of great wisdom and foolishness.
The boy glanced up and down at the person in front of him, his eyes lit up for a moment, and asked immediately, "Are you a disciple of an elder from Zeshan?"
"I..." Qiao Xuan raised her chin pretending to be a wolf with a big tail, and said with a smile, "I guess..."
"Then you've also met the head of Qiao He?" the boy asked excitedly.
"nature……"
"Where is Yaoye Xianjun?"
"I've seen it before." Qiao Xuan crossed her arms, and the jade pendant around her waist swayed slightly.
"Where are Immortal Heng and Immortal Zhesui that day? Have you seen them too?" The young man followed closely and continued to ask, "Are they really as shocked as the rumors?"
It's a pity that this time before Qiao Xuan could answer, a warning cough sounded immediately.
"Talk about the teacher, but you have to deduct your virtue." The woman's clear and watery voice slowly rang in her ears, causing the surroundings to become silent for an instant.
"Senior Sister Huai Xu!" Hearing this voice, Qiao Xuan's hair almost stood on end, and his hair exploded like a frightened peacock.
Zhong Huaixu was used to his unpromising appearance, so he just glanced at Qiao Xuan lightly, then set his eyes on the young man in front of him.
"What are you carrying?" She opened her mouth, then raised her hand a little, and cast a spell that dazzled people smoothly and neatly.
As soon as the incantation was cast, an old curled letter and a lucky jade hidden in the boy's arms suddenly flew out.
The young man was startled, and immediately stretched out his hand to snatch it, but an irresistible coercion was suppressed for a moment, causing everyone's breath to stagnate, and they felt unable to move for a moment.
Zhong Huaixu is the only direct disciple under the seat of Immortal Lord Yaoye, and also the most proud fairy of Zeshan. Over the years, he has become a strong second only to the immortals.
Not only that, Zeshan has to go through her hands in almost everything, no matter how big or small.
Therefore, regardless of her cultivation level or her status, she was the one who dared not speak too much.
Thinking of this, the young man could only look at Zhong Huaixu in disbelief for a while, even if he was anxious, he was helpless.
But Zhong Huaixu slowly and lightly held Fuyu as if nothing had happened, and said softly, "Where did you get this thing from?"
"This, this is mine!" the boy faltered.
"Really." But Zhong Huaixu just raised his eyes and looked at him indifferently, "But this jade is engraved with Yufeng."
This is the only one who engraved the word "Yufeng"...
This lucky jade was actually the item of the majestic fairy who had folded the year according to the rumors! ?
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the surroundings.
Qiao Xuan next to her couldn't help but gasped when she heard the name.
When Tianheng Immortal passed away, Jiang Yufeng immediately cut off all the worldly retreats after waking up, and Qiao Xuan was born as a unicorn, and also experienced the whole dream event at that time.
Looking back now, he can't help but lament that it was a breathtaking nightmare.
And before Jiang Yufeng entered the customs, Qiao Xuan was fortunate enough to meet him from afar.
That year, across the jade steps, he saw the man wearing plain white clothes and crescent moon silk in his hair. When the wind blew, the tail and cuffs of his clothes fluttered and fluttered, looking lonely and indifferent like the moon that is out of reach in the sky.
He walked through the tall carved wooden corridor, and his whole body was filled with a kind of cool air like a fairy that rejected people thousands of miles away.
When Qiao Xuan saw it, she was breathless and frightened the heavenly beings.
After the dream walk, Jiang Yufeng seemed to be even more unkind. Except for Yaoye Xianjun and the head of the sect, who also went to visit, the rest of the people usually did not see him.
"How did you... get it." Qiao Xuan swallowed subconsciously, "What's the matter with this letter?"
"My mother gave it to me!" Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the young man had no choice but to explain hastily.
But this explanation caused Qiao Xuan to widen his eyes even more in horror. He scanned the young man's eyes carefully up and down, and he had already compiled an earth-shattering tale of love between men and women.
It's a blessing and a letter, so it can't be a token of love! ?
Qiao Xuan felt as if she had broken through the world of mortals who were far away from the Jiangyu wind.
That is to say, the child in front of him...
Qiao Xuan hurriedly stopped his thoughts, he thought to himself, Zhesui Xianjun has never been close to women, this person is the unattainable and unblasphemy Tianshangyue, how could he have any affair with ordinary people?
"Who are you, Yuyao?" Zhong Huaixu said calmly.
"That's my mother." The young man glanced at Zhong Huaixu cautiously, seeing Zhong Huaixu carefully looking at himself, he lowered his eyes nervously for a moment.
Zhong Huaixu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that Zhong Yaoye had mentioned earlier that a few years ago, at the end of the evil spirits conference, the sky and the earth collapsed, and Jiang Yufeng fell into the moat because of Su Yiqian's injury, saying that there were two people who rescued each other.
Maybe it's that woman named Yuyao. After several years, what I see now is the next generation of talents.
Zhong Huaixu thought for a moment, then slowly said, "Follow me..."
She took off the letterhead neatly, then glanced at Qiao Xuan who was still immersed in her own thoughts, "And you..."
The bewildered Qiao Xuan raised her head in a daze and horror.
In front of Mingyang Hall, all the disciples were in groups of threes and twos. Qiao He had just put down the scroll in his hand when he saw Zhong Huaixu flying up the steps lightly, and the corners of his lips curled up gently.
"Uncle." Zhong Huaixu called out.
"But what's the matter with Yaoye?" Qiao He said warmly, but Zhong Huaixu just shook his head slightly, and put the letterhead and Fuyu on the case.
"No." Zhong Huai Xu said, "It's related to the Zhesui Immortal Lord."
Hearing that it was about Jiang Yufeng, Qiao He was taken aback for a moment before turning his attention to Yu.
In these years, Jiang Yufeng has very little contact with the outside world. He really doesn't know who it is, and he will come here with tokens to reminisce about the old days.
Qiao He opened the letter carefully, but he frowned for a moment.
"I didn't expect it to be an old friend who rescued me back then." He smiled, and after a moment of deliberation, he continued, "Then arrange this child under my family like Qiao Xuan, your little uncle is about to come to heaven." You should not have the energy to accept disciples, and besides... you should not accept other disciples."
Where he paused, both of them knew each other.
After a while, Qiao He folded the letter.
He lowered his eyes and smiled and asked the bewildered young man standing in the hall, teasingly asking, "What's your name?"
"Ling Qing." The boy's eyes were pure.
"What else does your mother entrust you with?" Qiao He asked slowly.
Ling Qing suddenly thought of something when he heard the sound, nodded immediately, and said seriously, "My mother also said that at that time, Ah Weng didn't know that Mr. Jiangchuan was a majestic immortal king, and said he was a handsome boy. He didn't mean it. I hope the immortal king can be magnanimous and don't blame him."
"Uh..." The surroundings fell silent, only Qiao He couldn't help laughing.
I really didn't expect that when Zhesui Xianjun was still called a little boy, Qiao Xuan took a deep breath
"Isn't it?" The young man who was called laughed and said, "It's not easy to go to Zeshan, not to mention that this year, Xianjun Yaoye personally posed the question."
Every move he made was quite reminiscent of the demeanor of when Nan Xing and his party went to the evil spirit removal conference.
The world has been in a hurry for several years, and another year of Zeshan Grand Ceremony.
Surrounded by red lotuses on a white background, every year the banquet is grand and splendid, but it is a pity that the people are always different every year.
"Speaking of which, Zeshan was closed for ten years because of the death of Immortal Tianheng." The boy lowered his voice and asked curiously, "Why did the mountain suddenly open again last year?"
"Well, how do I know this..." The young man beside him seemed to be more timid, not daring to talk about these things related to Tianheng Xianjun.
When Mengxing collapsed, Qilin was born, and Tianheng's fall was reported one after another, the entire world of cultivating immortals was almost turned upside down.
After that, Qiao He, head of Zeshan Mountain, resolutely decided to close the mountain, and these things have almost become the forbidden words of everyone.
"What are you talking about?"
The boy didn't wait for a response from the people around him for a long time, but he suddenly heard a clear voice behind him. The content of the two of them's conversation was a little sensitive, and the voice was so sudden that they were almost taken aback. .
But when he turned around, he saw a man dressed in bronzing lotus patterns and a kylin jade on his waist, like an idle dude in a teahouse kowtowing melon seeds to join in the fun, looking at them with his hands behind his back and a curious smile on his face.
It was Qiao Xuan...
Although this person looked like an idle young master, but in the boundary of Zeshan, he really gave people a sense of great wisdom and foolishness.
The boy glanced up and down at the person in front of him, his eyes lit up for a moment, and asked immediately, "Are you a disciple of an elder from Zeshan?"
"I..." Qiao Xuan raised her chin pretending to be a wolf with a big tail, and said with a smile, "I guess..."
"Then you've also met the head of Qiao He?" the boy asked excitedly.
"nature……"
"Where is Yaoye Xianjun?"
"I've seen it before." Qiao Xuan crossed her arms, and the jade pendant around her waist swayed slightly.
"Where are Immortal Heng and Immortal Zhesui that day? Have you seen them too?" The young man followed closely and continued to ask, "Are they really as shocked as the rumors?"
It's a pity that this time before Qiao Xuan could answer, a warning cough sounded immediately.
"Talk about the teacher, but you have to deduct your virtue." The woman's clear and watery voice slowly rang in her ears, causing the surroundings to become silent for an instant.
"Senior Sister Huai Xu!" Hearing this voice, Qiao Xuan's hair almost stood on end, and his hair exploded like a frightened peacock.
Zhong Huaixu was used to his unpromising appearance, so he just glanced at Qiao Xuan lightly, then set his eyes on the young man in front of him.
"What are you carrying?" She opened her mouth, then raised her hand a little, and cast a spell that dazzled people smoothly and neatly.
As soon as the incantation was cast, an old curled letter and a lucky jade hidden in the boy's arms suddenly flew out.
The young man was startled, and immediately stretched out his hand to snatch it, but an irresistible coercion was suppressed for a moment, causing everyone's breath to stagnate, and they felt unable to move for a moment.
Zhong Huaixu is the only direct disciple under the seat of Immortal Lord Yaoye, and also the most proud fairy of Zeshan. Over the years, he has become a strong second only to the immortals.
Not only that, Zeshan has to go through her hands in almost everything, no matter how big or small.
Therefore, regardless of her cultivation level or her status, she was the one who dared not speak too much.
Thinking of this, the young man could only look at Zhong Huaixu in disbelief for a while, even if he was anxious, he was helpless.
But Zhong Huaixu slowly and lightly held Fuyu as if nothing had happened, and said softly, "Where did you get this thing from?"
"This, this is mine!" the boy faltered.
"Really." But Zhong Huaixu just raised his eyes and looked at him indifferently, "But this jade is engraved with Yufeng."
This is the only one who engraved the word "Yufeng"...
This lucky jade was actually the item of the majestic fairy who had folded the year according to the rumors! ?
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the surroundings.
Qiao Xuan next to her couldn't help but gasped when she heard the name.
When Tianheng Immortal passed away, Jiang Yufeng immediately cut off all the worldly retreats after waking up, and Qiao Xuan was born as a unicorn, and also experienced the whole dream event at that time.
Looking back now, he can't help but lament that it was a breathtaking nightmare.
And before Jiang Yufeng entered the customs, Qiao Xuan was fortunate enough to meet him from afar.
That year, across the jade steps, he saw the man wearing plain white clothes and crescent moon silk in his hair. When the wind blew, the tail and cuffs of his clothes fluttered and fluttered, looking lonely and indifferent like the moon that is out of reach in the sky.
He walked through the tall carved wooden corridor, and his whole body was filled with a kind of cool air like a fairy that rejected people thousands of miles away.
When Qiao Xuan saw it, she was breathless and frightened the heavenly beings.
After the dream walk, Jiang Yufeng seemed to be even more unkind. Except for Yaoye Xianjun and the head of the sect, who also went to visit, the rest of the people usually did not see him.
"How did you... get it." Qiao Xuan swallowed subconsciously, "What's the matter with this letter?"
"My mother gave it to me!" Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the young man had no choice but to explain hastily.
But this explanation caused Qiao Xuan to widen his eyes even more in horror. He scanned the young man's eyes carefully up and down, and he had already compiled an earth-shattering tale of love between men and women.
It's a blessing and a letter, so it can't be a token of love! ?
Qiao Xuan felt as if she had broken through the world of mortals who were far away from the Jiangyu wind.
That is to say, the child in front of him...
Qiao Xuan hurriedly stopped his thoughts, he thought to himself, Zhesui Xianjun has never been close to women, this person is the unattainable and unblasphemy Tianshangyue, how could he have any affair with ordinary people?
"Who are you, Yuyao?" Zhong Huaixu said calmly.
"That's my mother." The young man glanced at Zhong Huaixu cautiously, seeing Zhong Huaixu carefully looking at himself, he lowered his eyes nervously for a moment.
Zhong Huaixu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that Zhong Yaoye had mentioned earlier that a few years ago, at the end of the evil spirits conference, the sky and the earth collapsed, and Jiang Yufeng fell into the moat because of Su Yiqian's injury, saying that there were two people who rescued each other.
Maybe it's that woman named Yuyao. After several years, what I see now is the next generation of talents.
Zhong Huaixu thought for a moment, then slowly said, "Follow me..."
She took off the letterhead neatly, then glanced at Qiao Xuan who was still immersed in her own thoughts, "And you..."
The bewildered Qiao Xuan raised her head in a daze and horror.
In front of Mingyang Hall, all the disciples were in groups of threes and twos. Qiao He had just put down the scroll in his hand when he saw Zhong Huaixu flying up the steps lightly, and the corners of his lips curled up gently.
"Uncle." Zhong Huaixu called out.
"But what's the matter with Yaoye?" Qiao He said warmly, but Zhong Huaixu just shook his head slightly, and put the letterhead and Fuyu on the case.
"No." Zhong Huai Xu said, "It's related to the Zhesui Immortal Lord."
Hearing that it was about Jiang Yufeng, Qiao He was taken aback for a moment before turning his attention to Yu.
In these years, Jiang Yufeng has very little contact with the outside world. He really doesn't know who it is, and he will come here with tokens to reminisce about the old days.
Qiao He opened the letter carefully, but he frowned for a moment.
"I didn't expect it to be an old friend who rescued me back then." He smiled, and after a moment of deliberation, he continued, "Then arrange this child under my family like Qiao Xuan, your little uncle is about to come to heaven." You should not have the energy to accept disciples, and besides... you should not accept other disciples."
Where he paused, both of them knew each other.
After a while, Qiao He folded the letter.
He lowered his eyes and smiled and asked the bewildered young man standing in the hall, teasingly asking, "What's your name?"
"Ling Qing." The boy's eyes were pure.
"What else does your mother entrust you with?" Qiao He asked slowly.
Ling Qing suddenly thought of something when he heard the sound, nodded immediately, and said seriously, "My mother also said that at that time, Ah Weng didn't know that Mr. Jiangchuan was a majestic immortal king, and said he was a handsome boy. He didn't mean it. I hope the immortal king can be magnanimous and don't blame him."
"Uh..." The surroundings fell silent, only Qiao He couldn't help laughing.
I really didn't expect that when Zhesui Xianjun was still called a little boy, Qiao Xuan took a deep breath
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