While Hua Lingsu and Lan Wuxin were talking, a figure fell into the door of Jinghua Pavilion with the aura rolled up when wielding a sword. The woman in pink clothes who was listening to the conversation between her master and her uncle immediately looked up and saw a female disciple from Baihua Valley who looked a little panicked.
"Disciple pays homage to Valley Master and Blue Peak Master."
A slightly urgent voice interrupted the two people in the main hall, and the conversation ended abruptly. When the disciple came over, the two of them had already sensed it, but they did not take a closer look until the disciple came to the main hall. passed.
"Is there a problem."
Hua Lingsu's voice was calm, naturally carrying an invisible sense of majesty and oppression.
Lan Wuxin simply watched from the side. Although Hua Lingsu was her senior sister, when other people were present, Hua Lingsu was also the Valley Master. Naturally, it was not her turn to speak when the Valley Master was present.
"Valley Master, Master Xuantian Sword Sect and two of them are here to visit. Senior Sister Zhang sent me to inform the Valley Master, and by the way, ask if the Valley Master invites them in." The woman with an oval face was a little nervous. He said cautiously, this was the first time he had faced the Valley Master at such a close distance.
"Jian Wuxin? What's the reason for his sudden visit?" Lan Wuxin looked a little unhappy.
"I don't know either. You go and inform them, let them come in, open the formation and lead them to the Jinghua Pavilion to meet the guests." Hua Lingsu's expression changed slightly.
"Yes, Valley Master." The oval-faced disciple didn't dare to show any slightness. He quickly agreed and then turned around and left, driving his flying sword towards the entrance of Baihua Valley.
"Master, the headmaster of the Holy Land, why don't you go out to greet me in person?" the woman in pink gauze behind Hua Lingsu asked in confusion. Jian Wuxin came according to the etiquette, and it was not an exaggeration to say that Hua Lingsu personally led all the senior officials to greet him.
"Huh, welcome him. I think it would be good if we could let him into Baihua Valley." Lan Wuxin's face was full of displeasure, and he said through gritted teeth, as if he had some connection with Jian Wuxin.
After saying that, he complained to Hua Lingsu, "Senior sister, you are the same. You still can't forget this heartless man after so many years. Why are you still bringing him in now?"
Hua Lingsu pondered for a while before saying, "Let him come in and see what the reason is. It's not necessarily his fault that what happened back then is all my fault. I am also responsible."
Although she said she didn't know why Jian Wuxin came, she had already guessed it in her heart, but she didn't say it out loud because she was not sure.
The woman in pink gauze behind Hua Lingsu couldn't help but be curious when she heard this. She raised her head and wanted to know about this past incident about the master's relationship.
Unexpectedly, Hua Lingsu suddenly turned around, glared, and said angrily, "What are you listening to? Han Yan, go and call your senior sister Lin Banruo."
The woman in pink gauze named Han Yan immediately stuck out her delicate tongue, responded, and quickly ran out of Jinghua Pavilion to call her senior sister Lin Banruo. At the same time, she made up her mind to ask her senior sister if she knew. This past event.
The entrance of Baihua Valley.
Everyone waited for only a moment before they saw the mountain wall towering in front of them begin to twist again, and then a figure with aura of light shot out and stopped in front of Senior Sister Zhang.
Then he leaned over and whispered in Senior Sister Zhang's ear, "The Valley Master asked you to bring them in. The Valley Master will wait in Jinghua Pavilion." After saying this, the oval-faced female disciple of Baihua Valley remained silent. Her mission was accomplished and the rest was none of her business.
Nodding, Senior Sister Zhang immediately turned around and came to Jian Wuxin and said respectfully, "Jian Wuxin, please. Our Valley Master is waiting for you in Jinghua Pavilion."
After finishing speaking, a few slender white fingers pinched the spell, and then a few wisps of spiritual light came out, flicking on the steep mountain wall that had just returned to its original state, and a few wisps of spiritual light fell on the steep mountain wall. The illusion in front of him suddenly disappeared, revealing the real scene inside. And the scenery where the mountain wall was just now was surrounded by ripples like ripples on the water.
"Sword Master, please. I can only open this area of formation control, and I won't be able to hold on for long." After doing all this, Senior Sister Zhang urged softly.
Hearing this, Jian Wuxin immediately took Xu Jiahui and Zhao Jiuge in, and several other Baihua Valley disciples quickly followed. After seeing everyone go in, Senior Sister Zhang went in last. When everyone entered, the space returned to the shape of a mountain wall, and everything became calm again.
As soon as he entered Baihua Valley, Zhao Jiuge felt that the spiritual energy in the air was no weaker than that of Xuantian Sword Sect. From this, it can be seen that there must be second-grade spiritual veins in Baihua Valley.
Baihua Valley consists of a canyon in the front, and behind it are some mountain peaks and cave heaven paradise, and disciples of Baihua Valley are scattered everywhere.
This canyon is formed naturally, unlike the buildings on the mountain behind which were excavated manually and built by disciples of successive generations.
Looking at the colorful sea of flowers in front of me, the entire sea of flowers is constantly swaying when the breeze blows, just like a wave of waves crashing past.
In addition to his own Xuantian Sword Sect, Zhao Jiuge has also seen the scenery of Wandao Sect and Baihua Valley, a total of three holy land sects.
But none can compare to the beauty of the scenery here. If the Xuantian Sword Sect shows its majestic aura, like a fairyland on earth, Wandao Sect shows its splendor. Then Baihua Valley is a place of tranquility and elegance. Every place is picturesque, so that everyone who stays here can feel the same and have their souls cleansed.
However, Senior Sister Zhang did not give him much time to appreciate it. After letting the other disciples continue to stay here on duty, Zhang Caixia made a gesture of invitation, then controlled the flying sword and rushed to the front to lead the way. Zhao Jiuge could only glance at the sea of flowers that stretched before his eyes.
After a few tight breaths, the four of them arrived at a simple and exquisite attic. Zhao Jiuge found that the three characters "Jinghua Pavilion" were written on it. Even standing at the door at this moment, he had already seen four figures inside, one of whom was Lin Banruo, who had haunted him in dreams before.
Perhaps at this moment, Zhao Jiuge was feeling guilty about Su Su and missing Bai Qingqing. Looking at that cold figure again, Zhao Jiuge felt unusually calm in his heart.
After Zhang Caixia brought the people there, she didn't dare to stop at all, and immediately drove the flying sword back to where she was on duty.
Jian Wuxin walked in with Xu Jiahui and Zhao Jiuge. As soon as they met, Jian Wuxin smiled softly, with affection in his eyes, and said softly, "Lingsu, long time no see."
Xu Jiahui and Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but twitch at the corners of their mouths, especially because they thought that the master was too detrimental to their image, as if they were sanctimonious.
But Hua Lingsu didn't follow Jian Wuxin's behavior at all. He snorted with a cold expression, "Didn't we just meet at the Seven Holy Lands exchange meeting a few days ago? Who else allowed you to call me Lingsu?"
Facing Hua Lingsu's aggressiveness, Jian Wuxin's tone was stagnant, his expression was a little embarrassed, and he laughed a few times, "There were so many people last time, and we didn't have a private friendship."
Seeing that Hua Lingsu ignored his plan, Jian Wuxin couldn't help but look sad, sighed, and then slowly said, "Are you still blaming me? You should know that I had my own reasons for what happened back then, and I couldn't help myself. .”
Zhao Jiuge was stunned. He had never seen such a side of the majestic and profound master in his mind. It seemed that the master had an affair with the Master of Flower Valley when he was young.
He glanced sideways at Elder Xu Jiahui who was standing aside. Seeing the look of fun on his face, Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but look at it with interest.
It was better that Jian Wuxin didn't speak. As soon as he said the words, Hua Lingsu, who was originally a little cold, roared and shouted hysterically, "Go away, don't talk to me about what happened back then. Who are you? I want you to Come tell me this."
Jian Wuxin then looked a little sad, not pretending, and there was a bitter curve in the corner of his mouth.
Lan Wuxin saw that her senior sister was a little out of control, and immediately stood up, staring at Jian Wuxin with the same cold expression, and said coldly, "Don't come to my senior sister again. You cheated on my senior sister back then, and now you are here again to pretend. Yes. I tell you, you and my senior sister can’t be together, not now and not in the future. Even if you can successfully ascend, my senior sister will not be a couple with you, so just go ahead and dream.”
Every word was heartbreaking. At the moment, Jian Wuxin's expression was ashen, his eyes were lifeless, and he was lost in the contemplation of memories.
It was hard for others to express condolences. After all, it was an emotional matter, not to mention that Zhao Jiuge was still a junior.
Perhaps seeing Jian Wuxin's expression was too desolate and couldn't bear it, or perhaps because he still had feelings for Jian Wuxin in his heart, Hua Lingsu softened her expression a little and said softly, "The past is like smoke, don't mention it anymore, just let it go Let it pass with the wind. Just tell me what you have to say today."
Jian Wuxin still maintained that posture and expression, motionless, as if he had not heard Hua Lingsu's words.
Zhao Jiuge, who had nothing to do, couldn't help but look at the people next to him. Looking at the fierce Lan Wuxin, who was wearing a golden neon gauze dress, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The beauty and temperament of this woman could be compared with that of his senior sister Fu Hongling. , just one noble and one gentle.
Zhao Jiuge has seen a few stunning women, but few have such a mature charm as Lan Wuxin.
Then, Zhao Jiuge looked at Lin Banruo on the side, and happened to meet Lin Banruo's eyes looking at him. As soon as their eyes collided, Zhao Jiuge saw something unexpected from Lin Banruo. He must be a little surprised that Zhao Jiuge came to Baihua Valley, but this kind of surprise The surprise and surprise quickly passed away, and then the coldness returned, as if he didn't recognize Zhao Jiuge and had forgotten the time they spent together slaying demons.
When he looked at the last woman in pink gauze, Zhao Jiuge was stunned for a moment, and took a closer look with uncertainty. He was sure that it was the woman who accompanied Lin Banruo in the cold water pool. Unexpectedly, the two met again. .
While Zhao Jiuge was looking at Han Yan, Han Yan was also looking at Zhao Jiuge carefully with his brows furrowed, his face full of doubts and uncertainty. Finally, when it was confirmed that Zhao Jiuge was the mountain boy from back then, his eyes couldn't help but widen. The Zhao Jiuge in front of him has changed completely from the mountain boy back then. Not only has his temperament and demeanor changed, but his spiritual power has also become stronger.
"You, you, you...aren't you the boy you were before?"
Because she was too surprised in her heart, Han Yan couldn't help but exclaimed, which immediately broke the solid atmosphere in the hall. All of a sudden, except Lin Banruo, everyone looked at Han Yan and her Zhao Jiuge pointed.