Yun Qiyou's knowledge of the Royal Cultivation Academy only stopped at the Duantian Cliff fight more than ten years ago. Three cultivators from the Royal Cultivation Academy once participated. One of them was called Zhao Shuo, and she had a very deep memory.
It wasn’t that Zhao Shuo was defeated by Ye Xiaochuan’s sword in the second round, but it was Zhao Shuo who lost at the hands of Ye Xiaochuan.
That seven-star divine sword is very powerful. It was the divine weapon of the Kunlun Sect in the past. It is unforgettable.
She thought that the monks of the Royal Cultivation Academy, like most sects of the Right Way, should use magic weapons such as fairy swords.
Only then did she realize that she had fallen into a big misunderstanding.
Among the monks who were coming in and out in front of me, not many used swords. They had all kinds of weird weapons and magic weapons. The Demon Sect's Ghost Head Sword was considered normal, and there were also stick magic weapons similar to those used by Buddhist disciples.
Most of the monks had gloomy expressions and seemed to be wary of outsiders. No one greeted Yun Qiyou and others. Only a few would clasp their fists and salute after seeing Li Wanjun.
When he came to the gate and looked at the words "Yunmeng Villa" on the plaque, Yun Qiyou felt a little emotional in his heart.
She is not the kind of Bai Ding like Ye Xiaochuan who shamelessly wanders into the literary world by saying "Oh my god, it's such a big branch". She has been with Master Jingshui for many years and has been influenced by her ears and eyes, so she naturally has a certain literary temperament.
Yun Qiyou felt in his heart that the name of this villa really complemented Dongting Lake, and both had the artistic conception of the great poet Meng Haoran's poem "Steaming Clouds and Dreaming Lake".
The two of them came to the Qianyuan Living Room. The plaque on the living room also had some meaning, just two words: Xiaoxiang.
There is also a couplet on the two bamboos in front of the living room.
The first couplet is "water and sky are one color", and the second couplet is "wind and moon are boundless".
Yun Qiyou felt that Qin Mingyue was really good at finding places. This Yunmeng Villa was quite elegant, and the person who originally built the Villa here must also be an elegant person.
Qin Mingyue has received the news that Li Wanjun and Cangyun Menyun Qiyou have arrived. She is currently sitting on a chair in the hall, gently sipping scented tea. Her age is the same as Zui Taoist, Master Jingxuan, Master Jingshui, etc.
They are almost the same, but she looks very young. An old woman who is over 400 years old looks like she is in her forties. There are not a few crow's feet at the corners of her eyes. Her skin is still fair. She is wearing a gorgeous green and white dress, which makes her even more youthful.
How old are you? There is a temperament about you. This kind of temperament is very familiar to Yun Qiyou. He saw it last night. It comes from Uncle Yujizi. It is a kind of temperament that seems to be born with a superior person. It gives people a
An unfathomable yet powerful feeling.
Yun Qiyou knew with just one glance that this person's cultivation level must be extraordinary.
"grandmother!"
Seeing Qin Mingyue, Li Wanjun was very happy and walked over immediately.
Qin Mingyue rolled her eyes, put down her teacup, and said, "I asked you to go to Cangyun. It's only been two months. Why are you back? Don't you know how dangerous the world is now?"
Li Wanjun seemed to lose the shadow of Mrs. Yang and the little princess in front of Qin Mingyue, and actually stuck out her tongue naughtily.
Qin Mingyue really had nothing to do with her granddaughter and sighed.
Seemingly Wujing saw Yun Qiyou standing in the center of the living room and asked, "Who is this fairy?"
Yun Qiyou bowed his hands and said, "Junior Cangyunmen Yun Qiyou has met senior Mingyue." Qin Mingyue looked at Yun Qiyou carefully and said with a smile: "So you are the famous person who has been famous for the past ten years.
Ice Fairy, one of the six fairies in the world, is indeed well-deserved. Both her qualifications and her body and appearance are rare in the world. When I was in Cangyun, I was with you.
We have a good relationship with Master, but it’s a pity that Sister Ruan was killed by an adulterer. However, with disciples like you and Ning Xiangruo, Sister Ruan’s soul in heaven will surely be happy.”
Yun Qiyou didn't have many surprises. On the way here, she had already guessed that Qin Mingyue and her master were old friends.
A maid dressed in goose yellow or above walked in with tea. This maid was very young, about fifteen or sixteen years old. Her facial features were very delicate and her eyes were very big, giving people a very elegant feeling.
If Ning Xiangruo or Yang Jiu were here, they would definitely exclaim when they saw this little girl.
Because this maid was exactly the same mute girl who brought them meals every day when they were imprisoned in a secret prison by the Liujin Yanfen prisoners!
The mute girl walked to Yun Qiyou holding the wooden tray, picked up a cup of tea and placed it on the coffee table beside Yun Qiyou.
Qin Mingyue said: "When it comes to tea art, no one in the entire Cangyun Sect can be better than Sister Ruan. Fairy Yun has the true inheritance of Sister Ruan, so she must have studied this art. Let's taste the flavor of the tea I collected.
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Yun Qiyou said: "Senior, I am overrated. My master is a scholar of heaven and man, but his disciples are dull. I have only been with my master for more than ten years in total. I have only learned some rough and minor skills, which is far inferior to my master."
Qin Mingyue smiled slightly, did not answer, and motioned to Yun Qiyou to drink tea.
Yun Qiyou picked up the cup, gently moved the cup a little, and gently passed it between his breaths. He immediately felt the aroma of tea, and took a small sip, and then another sip.
After taking three sips, he said: "The fragrance is like orchid and cinnamon, the taste is like sweet rain, the tip of the tongue is slightly sweet, and the fragrance lingers on the teeth and cheeks, what a cup of top-quality Biluochun."
Qin Mingyue touched his palm and praised: "Sure enough, famous teachers produce great disciples."
Li Wanjun didn't drink tea, she just whispered something to the mute girl who brought the tea in. The mute girl couldn't speak and just made a babbling sound.
Qin Mingyue didn't pay attention to the two of them and said to Yun Qiyou: "As far as I know, the disciples of Cangyun's lineage are all near Yuanmou Mountain now. I wonder why Fairy Yun came to Xiangxi this time?"
Yun Qiyou felt that there was no need to hide this matter. She had a dark look in her eyes. She just happened to ask Qin Mingyue about the whereabouts of Yao Xiaofu and Xuan Ying, so she told Qin Mingyue roughly what she wanted to do.
After hearing this, Qin Mingyue frowned slightly, but then relaxed it.
Said: "A few days ago, Senior Xiaofu did appear in western Hunan with a woman in sackcloth. I didn't expect that the sackclothed woman turned out to be the legendary thousand-year-old zombie god, Su Nu Xuanying."
Yun Qiyou said: "I wonder if senior knows the whereabouts of the two of them?" Qin Mingyue said: "Senior Xiaofu, for an expert like Su Nu Xuan Ying, it is difficult to find out the traces of the two of them.
However, they were still near Dongting Lake two or three days ago, and they must not have left Xiangxi yet. Since Fairy Yun is looking for them, I will send someone to look around early tomorrow morning. Maybe they will
If there is any news, please ask Fairy Yun to stay here for a few days." Yun Qiyou thought for a while and then nodded. She was searching aimlessly by herself, which was really of no use. Since Qin Mingyue is willing to help, then
Nothing could be better, so he bowed and thanked her.
