Yancheng is an immortal city, a medium-sized city, neither big nor small.
It is the Jiang family who is in charge of Yancheng, a middle-class family, and the surviving family is considered not too big or small.
The Jiang family admired miscellaneous learning, focusing on shushu, supplemented by alchemy, good at praying for rain, good at divination, good at catching ghosts, good at killing corpses, and good at alchemy. Therefore, the Jiang family's status in the aristocracy is not high, but it is very stable.
There are two super elders in the Jiang family, and the current Patriarch Jiangling Feng is the Yuan Ying monk. Jiangling Feng has a bunch of concubines and a bunch of daughters, but only one son.
This is where he will be ridiculed maliciously in secret.
Among the more than a dozen daughters, the third lady Jiang Xinbai who has not yet appeared in the cabinet is the most provocative. He was born with a mutated ice spirit root and has an extremely beautiful appearance. He Tianpai promised to accept him as an inner disciple when he was born.
Of course, a little girl with mutated Bing Linggen will be accepted as an inner disciple no matter where she goes. However, the relationship between the Jiang Family and the Fifth Immortal Gate Hetian School is particularly different. The Hetian School is an orthodox Taoist cultivator and is not good at ingenious tricks; although the Jiang family has learned complicated, its strength is not ranked in the cultivation world.
The Hetian School is located in the mountains fifty miles away from Yancheng. The Jiang family provided some resources to the Hetian faction, and the Hetian faction protected the Jiang family. This was the default transaction for thousands of years. Therefore, He Tianpai's promise to accept Jiang Xinbai as an inner disciple is too cautious. If he really entered the Hetian School, Jiang Xinbai would definitely be a direct disciple of True Monarch Yuan Ying.
Jiangling is very reticent, and even with this best daughter, Jiang Xinbai, he doesn't have a few words to say.
In Jiang Xinbai's courtyard, a young girl dressed in white clothes looked elegant, but her face was very beautiful, and the plain white clothes also set off a bit sharply. The maid stepped forward to unload her hair, and when she saw the face in the bronze mirror, her heart trembled slightly.
The lady of her family is only ten years old, and she is already like this. When it's mature and full, don't you want to disturb the world
When the maid had finished cleaning up, Jiang Xinbai said in a low voice: "Retreat, don't need to serve tonight, don't bother."
The maid nodded and said yes, and stepped backward and closed the door. Her lady would practice all night on the night of the full moon, and could not tolerate the slightest disturbance.
Jiang Xinbai was sitting on the couch with his eyes closed. When Wan Lai was completely silent, she opened her eyes and stood up, took out a hair band, and twisted the scattered black silk into the simplest men's hair style.
The bedroom is connected to the tea room, and Jiang Xinbai opened the large pear wood window on the south side of the tea room. Outside the window is a clear artificial lake, reflecting the brilliance of the full moon.
Jiang Xinbai jumped out of the window without stepping on the surface of the water, and rose into the sky like a white silk heron sneaking in the fog. She has a ghostly figure, with waves of smoke, all the way to the barren land outside the North City.
"where you go?"
The moment she passed the North City Gate, an elegant voice rang in her ears.
Not far away is a familiar figure—her father, the head of the Jiang family, the true monarch of Lingfeng.
Jiang Xinbai didn't seem surprised at all, her eyes calm: "I'm going to meet someone. You are not suitable to know, Jiangling Feng."
Jiang Xinbai called the name of True Monarch Lingfeng directly, which was absolutely rebellious. But Jiangling Feng didn't mean to be angry at all. Instead, he replied in the same calm voice: "You need to ensure the safety of my daughter and take the moon."
On the night of the full moon, Jiang Xinbai's body was already another person!
Lanyue Junqing's shallow jaw: "Don't worry. I promised, I won't break my promise."
After he said, he stopped watching the Jiangling wind, and continued to the agreed place outside the North City.
Feng Juxu's flying magic weapon was a piece of black iron sheet. There is nothing wrong with it, the shape is simple and fast.
The only problem is that it leaks air on all sides.
Guan Xinyu was encumbered by Feng Juxu and galloped from Changliu City to Yancheng. If she was still a monk Yuan Ying, of course, she wouldn't care if a flying magic weapon leaked and did not leak, but the problem was that she was now a six-year-old girl who had just been sucked into her body, and she couldn't bear it because of the wind.
After many days of getting along, Guan Xinyu has clearly seen that in Feng Juxu's eyes, she is a cargo. It's just that unlike the soul boys in Wanbaolou, she seems to have special value, and the night of the full moon is the time when the goods will be traded.
A cargo has no right to pick and choose the mode of transportation. So Guan Xinyu didn't dare to give advice to Feng Juxu, but tried to twist himself under the threat of Feng Juxu, letting Gangfeng hit his back instead of the face as much as possible.
Feeling her struggle, Feng Juxu slowed down. But after he lowered the speed, he felt too slow, and simply took out a vestment from the storage bracelet, wrapped her whole, and embraced it in his arms.
Guan Xinyu, who was enveloped in the whole world, finally no longer felt the air leaking from all sides.
But she is a little hard to breathe now.