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Water Pavilion Tower, Yuyin Palace.

There is no white jade and red gold in the usual hall, and the luxury of glazed paving, the whole hall is completely made of moist white stone, not carved, not polished, natural and pure.

In the center of the hall, a clear spring is stored, the spring water is green and blue, passes through the hundred stone holes that are opened, the sky is full of clouds and light, and the several blooming white plums in the corner of the wall are intertwined, the faint fragrance of the forest is coming, refreshing people's hearts.

A tall female crown sat on a cloud bed, wearing a five-colored beaded robe, holding a jade ruyi, and her face was stunning. It's just an undisguised coldness between the eyebrows, and there is an obvious need not to approach the living.

Qu Fubo didn't dare to look too much, took a few steps closely, solemnly made a big salute, and said respectfully, "Junior Qu Fubo, I have seen Senior Yun. ”

Hua Yu Palace Elder Yun Qing raised his head, his eyes were as cool as water, and asked in a light tone, "How has your third uncle been in recent years?"

Facing Grandmaster Jindan, Qu Fubo didn't dare to be careless, so he could only reply in a decent manner, "The third uncle has a little understanding recently, and he is in retreat to the Great Dao of Enlightenment, and he may be able to be promoted to a real person." ”

"Okay, it's finally come this far. ”

Yun Qing's voice suddenly rose a little higher, and there was a rare taste of something else in his cold tone, but it was quickly hidden.

Qu Fu Bo stood below, only feeling that his scalp was numb, and he keenly realized that the relationship between Yun Qing, the real power elder of Huayu Palace, who was sitting on the cloud bed above, and his third uncle was not simple.

Thinking of the rumors about the third uncle that he heard in the family, what kind of mercy everywhere, what kind of flowers have passed, Qu Fubo's heart twitched, this Yunqing senior wouldn't let the third uncle abandon in chaos, right?

If that's the case, I'll hit the muzzle of the gun

Yun Qing quickly controlled his feelings, his slender jade hand was placed on the incense case, and the half-rolled water cuffs were printed with plum blossom traces, ink branches and white flowers, antique, and asked, "What are you doing here today?"

"That's right,"

Qu Fu Bo was articulate and said the language that he used to practice, of course, the Spring and Autumn Brushwork is indispensable, and he didn't leak a little bit about spiritual things like ginseng women.

Elder Yun Qing listened quietly, nodded slightly, his voice was as crisp as a yellow oriole out of the valley, and said, "For the sake of your third uncle's face, I will help you." ”

"Thank you, Senior Yun. ”

Qu Fu Bo was overjoyed, with the help of such a powerful elder, that hateful boy from the Taiyi Sect would definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

After hesitating for a moment, Yun Qing gritted his teeth, took out a bronze crane pot from the sachet on his waist, handed it to Qu Fubo, and said, "After you go back, give this copper pot to your third uncle." ”

Qu Fubo held the bronze crane pot, and didn't dare to ask more, but nodded vigorously in agreement.

After saying so many words to someone rarely, Yun Qing felt a little tired, she waved her hand and said to the round-faced girl, "Cao'er, you can lead you, the senior brother of the Qu family, down." ”

"Yes, Master. ”

The round-faced girl got up, first saluted to the high platform, and then turned to Qu Fubo, and said crisply, "Senior Brother Qu, please." ”

"I'm sorry for the trouble. ”

Qu Fubo agreed, followed behind the round-faced girl, and strode out of the hall.

After the two of them left the Yuyin Hall and couldn't see the shadow, Yun Qing, who had been as cold as ice, finally faded away from his previous disguise, and showed a sad look on his beautiful face, muttering to himself, "In the blink of an eye, even your nephew is so old, you ruthless person with no conscience, but you have never come to see me once." ”

After scolding the negative person a few times in his heart, Yun Qing still picked up his pen, wrote a few top-secret letters, and passed the book with a flying sword.

In the end, it is the son of the Qu family, who is an elder by himself, so he can help if he can.

In the Great Light Palace, the fish and dragon treasure tripod in the corner rose three feet of auspicious smoke, curling upward, turning into a pattern of strange flowers and plants, lifelike.

Wei Qing was wearing a small crown on his head, a cyan robe embroidered with bamboo leaves, a jade belt around his waist, and white deer boots on his feet, and he was walking around the hall, his brows furrowed slightly.

At this time, a ray of light flew in from outside, and it was like a spiritual circle, and there was a buzzing whisper.

"Flying Sword Story,"

Wei Qing stretched out his hand, grabbed Xiaguang, and grabbed it casually, Xiaguang immediately turned into a small sword of several inches, and dense words appeared on it.

After reading the content of the Flying Sword Transmission in three or two eyes, Wei Qing put the little sword in his sleeve, then turned around, looked at the stubborn disciple who gave him a headache in the audience and said, "Gao Yao, have you thought about it, it is very dangerous to enter the land of trials this time, maybe you will die and die." You have a great future ahead of you, and there's no need to take that risk. ”

Gao Yao had a baby face, he looked only thirteen or fourteen years old, his skin was as delicate as porcelain, his thin eyebrows and small eyes turned out to be a rare neutral beauty, he pursed his lips, gritted his teeth and said, "Master, the disciple has seen it in the past few days, whether it is the Xuanmen on the ground or the Jinwen World on that side, there are a lot of powerful people this time." If the disciples don't go, I'm afraid that the disciples of our Huayu Palace will let the two families bully them to death. ”

"You, are you really able to compete with the two of them on your own? They are a big force, if it weren't for the constraints of various reasons, Hua Yu Palace would not have taken it seriously. ”

Wei Qing pointed with his finger, complaining that his disciple was not enlightened and too sharp.

As the eldest disciple of the palace master, he will be the next generation of Huayu palace master in the future, and there are many disciples in his hands, and there are twelve of them who can be called outstanding alone. Among them, the eldest disciple has even married Jin Dan, and has gathered a force in the sect with his own strength, which has a lot of influence.

However, among all the disciples, his favorite was the youngest disciple, Gao Yao.

Gao Yao was picked up by him fourteen years ago when he was traveling abroad, when Gao Yao was not yet a year old, and was put in a bamboo basket and drifted in the river, leaving him to fend for himself.

Generally speaking, in such a situation, Gao Yao will not survive, after all, the wind and waves in that big river are high, and there are often huge water beasts infested, and if one is not suitable, he will be buried at the bottom of the river and become food for fish and shrimp.

However, Gao Yao actually drifted in the river for ten days, but he was unharmed, and Wei Qing even saw that it was drizzling at that time, and two silver herons fell from the sky, spreading their wings to shield Gao Yao from the wind and rain.

Seeing this scene, Wei Qing, who was deeply shocked, did not hesitate to carry Gao Yao, who was less than a year old, back to the sect, took care of him carefully, and taught Chunchun since he was a child. He has no heirs, and in his heart, Gao Yao, the child he raised since childhood, is like his own son.

Gao Yao did not live up to Wei Qing's hard work, he was smart and sensible since he was a child, and he showed the cultivation qualifications of his peers early, he was not yet fifteen years old this year, and he rushed to the second level of foundation building, and even the palace master who was in retreat made an exception and preached alone for Gao Yao for ten days.

It can be said that Gao Yao's qualifications, not to mention in Tianmaling, are very rare in the entire world.

Because of this, Wei Qing has high expectations for Gao Yao, a disciple who is close to his son and nephew, and hopes that he can shine in the future.

In this case, how could Wei Qing rest assured that Gao Yao would enter the place of trial, you must know that there is really a lot of crisis inside, and no one is sure that he will be able to get out of the whole body, even if Gao Yao's qualifications are excellent, it is only potential, and he himself is only a foundation building double cultivation realm now.

Gao Yao is a smart person, so he naturally understands his teacher's kindness, but he also has his own plans, and slowly said, "Master, now the passage between the Great Thousand World and the Great World of Jinwen is gradually opening up, and our Huayu Palace is at this node, and it is impossible to be single at all, and there will be an indispensable battle in the future." If the disciple doesn't hurry up and become strong now, he won't be able to do his best for the sect in the future, and he will be a waste. ”

After hearing this, Wei Qing was stunned, reached out and patted Gao Yao's shoulder a few times, sighed and said, "It's hard for you." ”

At this moment, he was relieved and sad, and his heart felt as if he had knocked over a five-flavor bottle.

His disciples are so sensible and know that they have done their best for the sect, and they have finally lived up to their original efforts, which is completely gratifying. And the sad thing is that Hua Yu Palace is really too small, mixed in the middle of two huge forces, which makes people stare at it to death, and now even a young man like Gao Yao, who is not yet fifteen years old, has to fight hard.

Gao Yao smiled freely and said, "Master, you don't have to worry too much, my luck has always been very good, I will definitely go in safely and come out completely." ”

"You," Wei Qing tapped his finger a few times, but now that he didn't know what to say, all kinds of feelings came to his heart, and finally converged into a sentence, "You must come back safely." ”

Gao Yao nodded vigorously, his expression determined.

In the Longzhao Pavilion, the aura is condensed into a rain, sprinkled with joy.

More than a dozen palm-sized xenomorph jade elephants ran around happily, circling around the dragon-like pine, and let out a muffled cry.

Jing Younan originally sat on the gimbal with his eyes closed, adjusting his qi and preparing for the big event in three days.

At this moment, his heart moved, he opened his eyes, and the next moment, he disappeared in place and entered the dragon horn conch.

As soon as she arrived on the Crescent Island, before she could gain a firm foothold, the white and chubby ginseng girl baby jumped over, holding her little hands whirring, babbling and screaming, her little face flushed, and she looked very anxious.

"What's wrong?"

Jing Younan asked, looking quite impatient, why is this little thing abnormal.

"Babble, babble, babble,"

The ginseng girl's little hand grabbed the hem of Jing Younan's shirt tightly, her eyes were wide open, and because she was too anxious, her voice became urgent, and she looked particularly sharp.

"Speak slowly,"

Jing Younan grabbed the pigtail of the ginseng girl and shook it a few times, he knew that the intelligence of this little thing was only equivalent to that of a three-year-old child, and the brain was tendoned, and simple and rough was the most effective.

Sure enough, the huge pain on her head made the ginseng girl a lot more sober, she quickly let go of her hand and fell to the ground, still babbling in her mouth, even talking and gesturing, and communicating with Jing Younan.

Jing Younan didn't care at first, but after listening to a few words, his expression became stern, and in the end, a layer of frost could almost be scraped off his face.