"Master, what are you thinking?" Konghou laughed, "Huanzong is already the peak master of the Glazed Light Sect. If he transfers to our sect, the entire cultivation world will not know what the trouble will be."
Wangtong laughed when he heard this, and stuffed the good things he had collected during this time to Konghou: "I'm joking with you for my teacher." Even if Zhongxi really wanted to join their Yunhuamen, Yunhuamen would not Dare to take him easily. Thinking of a cultivation genius like Master Zhongxi, only the Liuguang Sect is suitable for him, and it is the best choice for Yunhuamen to befriend him.
"Master, are you going to be angry with Uncle Qingyuan again?" Konghou found several bottles of medicinal pills, all of which were rare and good things. In the entire sect, except for Uncle Qingyuan and Uncle Shujiu, no one could refine them. . Although Master is a bit condescending on weekdays, he is still very disciplined in front of the elders, so these things can only come from Uncle Qingyuan.
"Well, these medicinal pills are all good things that have no side effects on the body. Your current cultivation base needs them, how can you grab more?" Wangtong said unhappily, "He also grabbed a few of me a few days ago. I can't afford to lose the magic weapon that I just refined."
Konghou: "…"
Master and Uncle, is this because the days on the mountain are too boring, find something to do for yourself
In a courtyard to the west, Jiufengmen lived here. After Ling Yuecong Zhihe Peak Master stepped out of the hospital, her face didn't look any better. The other three junior brothers and sisters knew that Ling Yue was in a bad mood and did not dare to provoke her.
Not long after, a direct disciple of Yunhuamen came to talk about the evening banquet, and they all agreed. They have long heard that Yongcheng's food is a must, and even if they are not too hungry, they can't help but look forward to it.
It didn't take long for them to see the Peak Master coming back, but they didn't know what was going on, and they looked a little depressed. However, seeing the expression on the face of Zhihe Peak Master, the depression on Ling Yue's face was reduced by most of it. Seeing Shishu's appearance, he knew that the matter of marriage had not been discussed.
"Ling Yue." Zhi He stopped Ling Yue, whose brows were full of joy, "Do you know that the real Huan Zong is Zhong Xi?"
"What?" Ling Yue could hardly believe her ears, her always calm face could hardly hide her horror, "Huan Zong is the real person Zhong Xi?"
The name of the real person Zhongxi is known to everyone in the entire cultivation world. He is even the incarnation of the sword. How could such a man look kind in front of the little girl, and even walk side by side with her hand in hand
Ling Yue had seen a silhouette of the real person Zhong Xi. A hundred years ago, she was chasing an evil cultivator who killed an innocent woman, but as soon as she reached a valley entrance, she saw a man in white falling from the sky. They couldn't, so they were pierced through the heart with a sword from the real person Zhong Xi.
She had never seen such a cold man before, the whole person was like a dummy carved out of ice, so powerful that he didn't have the slightest popularity. It's just that one side that makes people feel chills.
It was because she had seen the real person Zhongxi once from a distance that Ling Yue could not accept that she was with such a man, and it was even more unimaginable that the ice sculpture would also become a living man.
"Yes, Master Huanzong himself admitted that Huanzong is just his common name, and his practice name is Zhongxi." Thinking that outside the gate of Yunhuamen, Master Zhongxi also said that he was not suitable for Lingyue, and that he would be reconciled. I felt a little embarrassed. He looked up and saw his nephew's expression was a little weird. He was worried that she would be in a bad mood because of this incident and affect her heart, so he advised: "Zhongxi Zhenren has a withdrawn personality, you don't have to take this matter to heart."
"Uncle Master, I'm thinking of something else." Ling Yue shook her head slowly, "The Konghou girl from Yunhuamen is really an amazing woman."
Zhihe nodded: "Yeah, at a young age, he has already cultivated at the heartbeat stage, and he has a bright future in the future."
Ling Yue looked up at Zhihe, but didn't speak.
Actually... that's not what she meant to say.
It is not something ordinary people can do to make a sword look like a person. What kind of marriage is there? It's much more interesting to see when these two people become Taoist partners, and then make a bunch of people stunned. It's much more interesting than her ignorant marriage.
Outside Cheng Yi's cave, Tan Feng's upright sitting cross-legged posture has been replaced by one hand supporting his cheeks. Looking at the rolling mist on the mountainside, his four fingers kept flicking his face, and he didn't know the younger sister. Did you come back
"Second Senior Brother." Amidst the clouds, the woman in pink fell from the sky and rushed in front of him very prepared, "I'm back, did you miss me?"
Tan Feng was choked by the flying dust and coughed, and fanned his nose with his hand: "As your cultivation has grown, so has your stamina."
Konghou giggled, "I'm not in a hurry to see you." After speaking, she took out a flying sword from the storage ring, "This is a flying sword made by the real person Zhongxi, and I gave it to you."
"Little Junior Sister is very successful, and even the real person Zhong Xi has made friends." Tan Feng has been guarding outside the gate of the cave, and he still doesn't know that Konghou brought the real person Huan Zong back to the sect, and that the real person Huan Zong is the real person Zhong Xi. thing.
Tan Feng was very interested in all kinds of swords. When Konghou got the Shui Shuang sword from Elder Qiu Shuang, Tan Feng envied him for a long time. Unexpectedly, Junior Sister Konghou still remembered this, so she got a flying sword from Master Zhongxi and gave it to him.
The appearance of this sword is unexpectedly gorgeous, and it is blessed with many runes. It is a high-quality artifact. To be able to refine such a sword is definitely a master of refining, but in terms of the shape of the sword, it does not look like the handwriting of the real person Zhong Xi.
Tan Feng looked at the sword hesitantly: "This is a rare good sword, but Junior Sister, did you buy it from someone else, or did you get it from Master Zhongxi?" He was afraid that someone would deliberately take the appearance A good magic weapon to deceive the younger sister, saying that it was made by the real person Zhongxi, but who is the producer, only God knows.
There are many people in the cultivation world who make this kind of money, and he is afraid that the junior sister will suffer.
"Of course he specially made it for you." Kong Hou said, "I told him which style of sword you like, and he made one with me, and then asked me to return to the sect and take the sword. to you."
"What do you mean, Master Zhongxi did it for me?" Tan Feng looked over and over with his sword for a while before he recovered from the ecstasy, "Junior sister, when you went out to practice, didn't you? Learned Gu techniques from Gu Master? A sword cultivator like Zhenren Zhong Xi, why is he so patient, refining such a fancy and gorgeous sword for me?"
"What?" Kong Hou snorted, "What kind of swordsman is Zhong Xi? He looks good and has a good temper. What's wrong with him?"
"Auntie, don't be angry, don't be angry, I can't believe it's true." Tan Feng hurriedly took out a storage bag from the storage ring, "This is my past few months, and I deliberately saved it. To be frugal, I bought a few sets of the latest Feixian skirts for you, as well as tassel and step. From their face, you don't have the same knowledge as me. "
"Hmph." Konghou took the storage bag and raised his chin, "You will be even more surprised when Senior Brother comes out."
After she finished speaking, she flew into the clouds holding the storage ring.
Looking at the back of the younger sister leaving, Tan Feng touched the sword in his hand and chuckled softly. Although she has been away for more than half a year, fortunately, the younger sister still has the same temperament as before.
very nice.
On the second day, before it was fully dawn, on the mountainside of Qiyue Peak, a certain stone door made a dull sound and slowly opened. The neatly dressed Cheng Yi walked out of the cave slowly. He glanced at the morning light in the eastern sky and exhaled a long breath.
After the cultivation base has been promoted to the Nascent Soul Stage, when I look at this world again, I have different perceptions. Looking at the master, younger brother, and younger sister Konghou who were striding towards him, Cheng Yi had a smile on his face.
No matter how different their perception of the world is, only these three people still look at him the same way.
On the morning of Chengyi's exit, when the red morning light illuminated the tallest green tree on the mountain, drums sounded in the sect.
Yunhuamen celebrated the disciples with the sound of drums, and saw them off with the sound of bells. When the first drum sounded, the disciples of Yunhuamen stopped their movements and bowed respectfully to the Liyang Hall behind the main hall.
"Uncle, today is Senior Brother Cheng Yi's baby ceremony. Why do we have to salute where Li Yangtang is?" The new disciples followed the steward who taught them to practice and saluted, waiting for the twelve drums to stop. Only later did the disciple dare to ask this question.
"We are able to get these today because our predecessors created a road of cultivation for us." Yanwutang's steward said, "In Liyang Hall, there are all the deceased elder tablets of the sect, as well as the elder god tablets that have soared. Only with gratitude can you go further. Now that you are my Yunhua Sect disciples, you cannot forget these things."
"Yes." Some disciples agreed, and bowed in the direction of Li Yangtang. There are also a small number of people who disagreed, but did not make a slight disrespectful expression.
The steward looked at it all, but didn't emphasize it again and again.
Some things, pay attention to willingness, force is useless. Whether the future is good or bad depends on the fortune of these disciples.
With the appreciation of the major sects, Cheng Yi's baby ceremony was much more lively than expected. Even Cheng Yi himself did not expect that so many seniors in the cultivation world would come to congratulate him.
Especially when he heard that the real person Zhongxi from the Liuguang Sect was also coming, he almost couldn't help turning his head to look around at the ceremony.
Standing in the middle of his direct disciples, Kong Hou looked at the dazzling robes on the eldest brother's body, and he couldn't hide the smile on his face. Linghui, who was standing beside her, bumped her arm quietly: "Junior Sister Konghou, I heard that you lied to Master Zhongxi from the Liuguang Sect to go up the mountain?"
Konghou: "…"
Is the word cheating a bit inappropriate
At the dinner the night before yesterday, the sect master entertained the distinguished guests of the various sects. Because there were too many guests this time, none of their own sect disciples were able to sit in the seats, and it was not known if the real Zhongxi was really nine feet tall. She looked around for a while, but couldn't see which male cultivator was particularly tall.
"Liu Guangzong is here."
Hearing the disciples outside the door call their names, Linghui hurriedly stood on tiptoe and looked out the door.
Oh yo, she didn't see the nine-foot-tall male repairer, but she did see one who was handsome and flawless. She secretly pulled the Konghou with her hand hidden in her sleeve, and said with a sound transmission: [Junior sister, there are beauties! 】
The beautiful man turned his head and looked in the direction where they were, and then slowly, slowly, showed a good-looking smile.
[The good-looking man laughs really terribly. Junior sister, hurry up and take a look, a good-looking man will take one less look. 】
Konghou turned his head to look at Linghui. At this moment, Senior Sister Linghui was still dignified and elegant on the surface, and she could not see her inner excitement at all.
[Senior sister, he is the real person Zhong Xi. 】
Linghui turned her head and stared at Konghou.
Konghou nodded silently at her, making sure he wasn't lying.
Linghui: …
Then who on earth is talking nonsense outside, saying that the real person Zhongxi has no cultivation base and looks terrifying? It must be a man who said that. Because only men can be jealous of another man's appearance.
Geez, jealousy makes people ugly.
Huan Zong crossed his gaze and walked directly in the direction of Linghui and Konghou. Linghui silently took two steps back. A man who is too good-looking is fine from a distance, but will be psychologically stressed from a close up.
"Konghou." Huan Zong walked to Konghou's side and stood still, smiling at her.
Standing around, the direct disciples of Yunhuamen looked at the real person Zhongxi and seemed to want to take root here: "..."
"Master Zhongxi," Linghui reminded politely, "the distinguished guest seat is over there."
You are always in the wrong place.