Zhou Yuan spent half a day with Old Xuan in Houshan. After the old and one major general had drunk all the pot of wine, he just made an appointment with Old Xuan for tomorrow's time, and got up and left contentedly.
Zhou Yuan walked out of Houshan, and his footsteps were just a meal, because he saw a white dress, beautiful as a fairy on the nearby rocks, the green silk was light and the temperament was dusty.
He looked at the familiar shadow, smiled, and stepped forward, and he already appeared beside him.
"Senior Sister Qing Chan, haven't seen her for many years, her style is still there." Zhou Yuan smiled heartily.
"How dare you be compared with you, you will be the leader of the Cangxuan League in the future. In this entire Cangxuantian, no one can be more powerful than you." Li Qingchan turned her head, her face was beautiful and beautiful, she stared Zhou Yuan, a smile on his red lips.
"Does the news spread so quickly..."
Zhou Yuan was a little helpless and said, "If it wasn't for the four great saints who would not accept anyone, and have been tossing for so many years without being able to integrate, I would not bother to cause such troubles for myself."
The so-called identity of the leader of the Cangxuan League is simply unattractive to him. After all, at his level, as long as he can take that step in the future and truly advance to the Holy Realm, no matter where he is at that time, he They are all giants, and these so-called powers are nothing compared to their own strength.
Li Qingchan also knows Zhou Yuan's temperament and his potential. She raised her pretty face and looked at the starry night sky, and said softly, "Unconsciously, the junior Zhou Yuan who entered the sect back then has already That's it."
"You are now the pride of my Cang Xuanzong."
Zhou Yuan laughed and said, "Senior Sister Qingchan is still as beautiful as when we first met. I remember the first time we met..."
The words came to an abrupt end here, because he saw Li Qingchan's eyes cast with shame, and the beautiful and pretty face, which was as white as jade, was also flushed.
Zhou Yuan was stunned, the memory in his mind was rapidly flipping, and finally he finally understood where the problem was, because the place where he first met Li Qingchan face-to-face, seemed to be in the source pond sacrifice...
The picture shows Li Qingchan, who is wearing a tulle covering her graceful body, bathing in a hot spring, and his head suddenly emerges from the steaming hot spring, and finally meets Li Qingchan with a dull gaze.
The memory scene stopped here, Zhou Yuan's expression also became a little weird, and the atmosphere between the two became silent and embarrassing.
Zhou Yuan simply wanted to scratch himself. It was the accident that caused Li Qingchan to chase and kill him for a long time. In the end, Yaoyao went out to save him.
The embarrassing atmosphere lasted for a while, and finally Li Qingchan took a deep breath quietly, resisting blushing, and said: "I'm here to inform you, Chu Qing, they heard you are back, so they entertained you in Baixianglou. Baixianglou always knows, right?"
"If you still have to move your Zhou Yuan leader, then we will be waiting in Baixianglou."
When the voice fell, her figure had already turned into a stream of light and pierced the night sky. The cold and celestial figure seemed to be running away.
Zhou Yuan scratched his head awkwardly, then looked at Cangxuanzong, with some memories in his eyes: "Baixianglou..."
In those years, in the eyes of new disciples like Zhou Yuan, Baixianglou was the most luxurious place. The delicacies there were coveted even by the highness who came out of the Zhou Dynasty. This Baixianglou invited three or two friends to have a meal, which was extremely enjoyable.
Zhou Yuan smiled. When the Cangxuan League is officially established, the entire Cangxuantian will be involved in the general situation. At that time, it would be impossible to have this leisurely time again.
So in such a leisure time, I have to take the opportunity to reminisce with these old friends.
...
Baixianglou.
Tonight's Baixiang Building is rarely closed. The interior is brightly lit, but it does not receive visitors. This makes many disciples of Cangxuanzong watch curiously.
"Baixianglou was actually packaged? Who is such a big hand?!"
"Isn't it that the clan has issued new regulations before and is not allowed to privately contract Baixianglou? Who dares to violate the prohibition here?"
"This news of you is really slow. It is the elders such as Chu Qing, Li Qingchan... and do you know who they are going to entertain? It is the one who went out since our Cangxuanzong? , Senior Brother Zhou Yuan, who is now famous throughout the world!"
"Senior Brother Zhou Yuan?! Could it be that Legendary Senior Brother?!"
"I also heard today that Senior Brother Zhou Yuan returned and brought together the four great holy sects to form the Cangxuan League to fight against the Sacred Palace. Senior Brother Zhou Yuan is the leader of the Cangxuan League!"
"What kind of courage and prestige is this, Senior Brother Zhou Yuan is indeed the most outstanding disciple of my Cangxuan Sect in history."
"..."
On the top floor of the pavilion, a good feast.
A smooth head is always the most eye-catching place among the people, but even so, it still can't affect the handsome face of Senior Brother Chu Qing.
"Junior Brother Zhou Yuan, thanks to you, it concealed my light, otherwise the name of the most outstanding disciple of Cangxuanzong's history would have to fall on my head. That would really make me feel unhappy." Chu Senior Brother Qing said to Zhou Yuan beside him with a grateful expression.
Li Qingchan, Ye Ge and others can only face each other with white eyes. This guy's cheeks are really thick, but they also understand that this is really Chu Qing's heartfelt words, because with this guy's laziness, I really want to wait. He hides himself as a most ordinary disciple, because then no one will arrange various tasks for him.
"Brother Chu Qing don't have to thank me. I really can't hide my light. I have tried my best to keep myself low-key, but I can't help it. He doesn't allow me strength." Zhou Yuan held the wine glass and touched Chu Qing. Exclaimed.
Chu Qing nodded: "Understand, understand."
Li Qingchan couldn't bear it, so she could only interrupt in angrily: "You two are enough, don't affect our appetite."
However, when everyone looked at each other, they all smiled with nostalgia. This was the first time Zhou Yuan returned to Cangxuanzong after the changes of the year. The people present, such as Kong Sheng and others, have had a relationship with Zhou Yuan in the past. Many conflicts and contradictions can be seen more than ten years later. After all, I can only say that I am young and vigorous, and the past is all in it with a glass of wine.
When he was immersed in being a young man with everyone, Zhou Yuan suddenly felt something, tilted his head slightly, and saw a fat figure in the stairwell, his eyes cast secretly, his eyes were curious, respectful and nostalgic.
When the figure saw Zhou Yuan's gaze turned, he was obviously panicked, and then hurriedly shrank his head, wanting to turn around and flee.
But when he just moved, he found himself standing in front of the good banquet weirdly, and for a while, he could only be sweating coldly.
At the banquet table, there was a moment of silence.
Zhou Yuan looked at the somewhat fat figure in front of him. The latter's face was extraordinarily ugly, with centipede-like scars all over his body. He was wearing a chef-like robe and appeared here at this time, which made him constantly rubbing nervously. Start, sweat raining down.
In addition, in his body, there is no source energy fluctuation, it is not that it is hidden, but... really not.
Zhou Yuan's calm gaze stayed on the ugly and hideous face of the fat man. The latter lowered his head, as if he did not dare to look at him. There were complex emotions in his eyes, and he did not know whether it was anticipation or timidity.
Zhou Yuan finally looked away slowly, but the obese man was relieved, and turned around to flee.
However, Zhou Yuan's voice made his footsteps freeze.
"Shen Wanjin..."
"Why did you become like this?"
Zhou Yuan looked at this unrecognizable man, but he remembered that when he entered Cangxuanzong at the beginning of the year, the little fat man with a little brother Yuan on the left and a sister Xiaoyao on the right...