444, goodbye Lingyun Crane

However, in a few days, there are more and more Yuanying monks on Yiye Island, and in the past, I only occasionally saw one or two Yuanying monks in the market, and there were often Yuanying monks swaggering by, and it was not uncommon for them to cultivate above the middle stage.

This made Mo Tiange more fun.

She asked for a room facing the street in an inn, and when she had nothing to do, she lay down by the window and counted the Yuanying monks who passed by, and discussed with Fuyaozi with great interest the cultivation of these people and what exercises they might practice.

This rare childlike innocence actually aroused Fuyaozi's interest, and he was also very enthusiastic to discuss with her every day. At first, Mo Tiange thought that her master had been trapped in the Fusheng Sword for too long, so she was very interested in everything in the world, but later she slowly realized that the master was deliberately cultivating her eyesight.

Discovering this, she was secretly moved in her heart.

Although Guan Fuyaozi is called Master, in her heart, the closest Master is always Jinghe Daojun, and a few years is not as good as a few decades. But Fuyaozi's unreserved and careful teaching slowly made her feel reluctant, and every time she thought that this master's consciousness was likely to dissipate in the near future, and she would be away from her forever, she felt gloomy.

Of course, this gloom was quickly suppressed by her, and she knew that there would be a day from the beginning, and she was mentally prepared.

At the same time, she began to practice the magic restraint technique. This set of recipes was obtained by Fuyaozi from the ancient cultivation of dòng Fuzhong nòng, which is very suitable for those who practice hún yuan exercises, and she has Fuyaozi personally instructed to avoid detours, and the cultivation has been a thousand miles in a day, and it has quickly achieved results. As for the things bought in Cloud Wing City, they were all used one by one, either to refine magic weapons, or to refine Dan yào, or to make formations.

In the process, Fu Yaozi was disdainful of her refining level and expressed great disdain, but unfortunately Mo Tiange didn't blush at all. She is not an all-encompassing genius like Mo Yaoqing, her talent in miscellaneous studies is high and low, it is normal, although the refining weapon is a little worse, but her attainments in alchemy and formation are not something that ordinary people can achieve.

In addition, what made Mo Tiange find it interesting was that as there were more and more high-level monks on Yiye Island, there were more and more eyeliners in the market, and most of these eyeliners were paying attention to the monks who had just entered the island, although they were not offended, they had been watching.

With Fuyaozi by his side, Mo Tiange xiōng has Chengzhu, for these eyeliner, just don't see it, and continue to live his leisurely life.

And while she was spending her days leisurely, Ichiba Island finally ushered in the most important characters.

In the center of Yiye Island, there is a low peak, which is the place where the aura of this island is the strongest, although this aura is not worth mentioning compared to the major factions, but it is still divided by the major forces and built into a branch hall. This low peak is located in the center of Fang City, although there are guards on weekdays, but it is also crowded with people, but these days, it is forbidden to be heavy, and idlers are not allowed to enter.

However, the monks of Yiye Island, including the disciples of the major sects, did not dare to express their objections, because they knew that the branch hall at this moment had gathered the top Yuanying monks in the clouds.

"Welcome to all of you to Yiye Island." Amid the cries of the disciples of the Jiuyan Sect, several monks slowly walked into the branch hall of the Jiuyan Sect.

"No need to be polite, let's all get up." Yuan Mu Zhenren, who was walking at the forefront, waved his hand casually.

"Thank you, uncles." The branch master headed by the sect, the Jiedan monk of the Jiuyan Sect stood up and was about to step forward to say goodbye, so as to leave a good impression in the hearts of the Yuanying masters and uncles, and fight for a little future for themselves.

"This senior brother, several senior uncles are tired, so you don't have to bother. How to prepare before, how to receive, if there is a problem, I will send someone to know. The young monk who was following behind several Yuanying Supreme Elders stopped him and said warmly.

This person was cultivated in the later stages of his life, with a young face and a kind attitude, but there was an unquestionable determination between his words. The branch master immediately recognized that this was the head of the Jiuyan Sect and the young master of the Ling family, Ling Yunhe, and he didn't ask any more questions at the moment, and replied: "Yes, the master." His expression was a little lost.

Ling Yunhe smiled slightly and said, "Senior brother, just rest assured, things are done well, and the teachers and uncles all know it." ”

Originally, the hall masters of the branch halls in various places were only building foundations and cultivating, but the situation of Yiye Island was special, and it was a Yuedan monk who was used. Although it is not a chore to be the branch master on Yiye Island, there is no high-level monk to press on his head, and he can reap some benefits nearby, but for the Jiedan monk, the spiritual veins of this Ye Island are really poor, and he can't concentrate on cultivation like staying in the sect, which can be said to be more than worth the loss. Therefore, the branch master of Yiye Island is often an old monk with no background, and it is not easy to encounter such a grand event, and he can't wait to make a face in front of all the elders of Yuanying Taishang, win a little favor, and transfer back to the mountain gate to get some benefits.

That's what this branch master thought, but unfortunately he was interrupted by Ling Yunhe. I was feeling unhappy in my heart, and after listening to Ling Yunhe's words, I thought that the other party was the head of the house, but he comforted himself so much, and felt a lot more comfortable, so he politely responded and went to do something.

After all the irrelevant personnel left, Yuan Mu Zhenren asked, "Boy, what about the people you arranged?" "I didn't name him, but everyone knew that this was the name of Ling Yunhe by several Yuanying Patriarchs.

Ling Yunhe stepped forward and said, "Uncle Yuan Mu wait a minute, my nephew has already notified him to come over." ”

"Hmm." Yuan Mu Zhenren nodded, didn't say much, and turned his head to chat with a few junior disciples.

After a while, a foundation building monk walked in respectfully: "Disciple Ling Yishun, see all the ancestors. ”

Seeing this person, Yuan Mu Zhenren was a little surprised, he didn't expect that the person sent by Ling Yunhe to do such an important thing was actually a foundation building monk, but the Ling family kid had always done things properly, so he didn't think much about it, and raised his hand: "No need to be polite." ”

When Ling Yishun got up, Ling Yunhe asked, "Xiaoshun, how are things going?" ”

Ling Yishun bowed his head respectfully, took out a yù jian from his arms, and replied: "Back to your ancestors and uncles, the list of Jiedan monks who have recently come to Yiye Island is here, and the disciple has already ordered someone to investigate. ”

Ling Yunhe took Yù Jian and presented it to the Yuanying Elders first, and several Yuanying Elders read them one by one before handing them back to him.

Ling Yunhe looked at it and asked, "Have you been to see all these people in person?" ”

"Back to the head of the family, the disciples have all seen it, and all the movements of suspicious people are under control, and you can invite someone at any time."

Ling Yunhe nodded with satisfaction, and turned to report to the first elders: "A few senior uncles, do you want to invite them immediately?" ”

Yuan Mu Zhenren did not answer, but glanced at the junior disciples.

Ling Shiyu smiled slightly and said, "Sooner rather than later." ”

Yuan Mu Zhenren nodded and glanced at Ling Yunhe.

Ling Yunhe understood and left the branch hall with Ling Yishun.

After cultivating this day, Mo Tiange went out for a walk. She exchanged a large number of spirit stones from Cloud Wing City, and Yiye Island was the most high-end market in the clouds, facing the monk Jiedan, how could she let go of this opportunity? When you are free, you will go out for a walk and buy some precious things, maybe they can come in handy in the future, even if you don't use them, it is good to bring them back to Tianji.

After shopping around the market and returning to the inn, before entering the room, the Fusheng sword on her back suddenly screamed, and the voice of the Fuyao Zi sounded in her head: "Someone." ”

Mo Tiange smiled and didn't care. In the market, although everyone doesn't use their divine sense at will, she is not so unaware that no one in her house will notice it, but this is expected.

"So many geniuses have come to the door, and their movements are too slow."

Hearing this, Fu Yaozi smiled bitterly: "Why don't you say that your transfiguration technique is too clever? Even if it is a Yuanying Cultivator, it will take the middle stage or above to find the abnormality, and even those with weaker divine consciousness will not be able to. ”

In fact, although Nie Wuxian's illusion technique is clever, it is not so clever, the reason why Mo Tiange is so effective in using it is because she has a hidden spirit pendant on her body. In the face of her strange magic weapon, Fu Yaozi could only admire.

"But the cultivation of the people who came here doesn't seem to be high......" Mo Tiange muttered as he pushed open the door.

There were only two monks in the room, one sitting and one standing, one knotting and one building the foundation—they were still acquaintances.

Seeing her come in, both eyes fell on her.

Mo Tiange's eyes flickered, and he immediately saw the yù disk-shaped magic weapon in the hand of one of them. It turned out that she borrowed the convenience of the magic weapon, so she saw through her illusion.

"Qin Daoyou, long time no see." Ling Yunhe got up and politely bowed to her.

Mo Tiange smiled slightly, withdrew the illusion technique, and showed his true face: "It's been a long time, every time I want to find Ling Daoyou, I will always be stumped by mundane things, in a blink of an eye, I haven't seen you for more than fifty years, Ling Daoyou is okay?" ”

"Thank you Qin Daoyou for your care, Ling is very good." Ling Yunhe's eyes flashed, looked at her, and couldn't help but say, "I haven't seen you for many years, Qin Daoyou's cultivation has improved so quickly, which really makes Ling admire." ”

"Ling Daoyou is not bad, he is riddled with mundane things, and he has been involved in disputes, and he still has this progress, which is really rare."

Ling Yunhe smiled reluctantly and didn't speak again.

The atmosphere was a little weird. In the past, although the two were not deeply in love, they spoke naturally to each other, but today, they are not painful or itchy, and they do not smile when they smile.

Mo Tiange didn't blame Ling Yunhe, she understood the current situation very well, no matter what kind of relationship she had with Ling Yunhe before, he was the head of the Jiuyan Sect, standing in his position, he had to consider the interests of the sect, even if she had saved his life before. If the previous Lingyunhe was a peer who could get along, then today's Lingyunhe is the object with whom she wants to deal with.

"Xiaoshun, you also came to Yiye Island, I haven't seen you for many years, how are you now?"

Hearing her greeting, Ling Yishun hurriedly saluted: "There are seniors who are worried, Xiaoshun is very good." ”

Mo Tiange smiled slightly and stopped talking.

The three of them were silent for a while, and Ling Yunhe finally spoke: "Qin Daoyou, I want to thank you for your help in the matter of Sanssouci Valley back then." ”

Mo Tiange waved his hand and said with a smile: "Ling Daoyou has already thanked him, why do you need to thank him again?" ”

Ling Yunhe was very serious, took a Qiankun bag from his arms and handed it over: "The reward promised to Qin Daoyou back then has not been fulfilled for a long time, and Ling is ashamed. These things, Ling has been on his body for a long time, so let's return them to Daoist friends today. ”

"......" Mo Tiange sighed, took the Qiankun bag, and said, "Ling Daoyou, you don't have to feel guilty, you and I have different positions, and there is nothing to be done. ”

Hearing her words, Ling Yunhe's face turned slightly pale. How could he not understand this? If it were someone else, he wouldn't feel anything at this time, but ......

"Qin Daoyou......" He sighed and called out, as if he wanted to say something, but finally swallowed it back. Then, his expression changed, and he smiled like a gentle mask, and said, "As long as you bring out the Fusheng Sword Jiāo, I can guarantee that no one will disturb you in the future." ”