Under the white moonlight, Wei An has gradually walked away.
Jiang Liaofan sighed helplessly, and then took Qingge and the others to Jinyue Tower.
As for practitioners such as Xiao Shanyan, they stayed in Building No. 6.
In Building No. 6, there are almost most of the practitioners of the Chiyang Sect.
Some of the remaining cultivators are in Building 3.
Compared with the practitioners in Building 6, the people in Building 3 are the strong ones.
There are only more than 300 cultivators in the three and six buildings.
There are thousands of cultivators in Shadow Pavilion, and the number of people alone cannot be compared with the Chiyang Sect.
The people in Building 3 focus on their practice, and do not pay attention to newcomers.
However, when they heard that the people in the Jinyue Hospital were admitted, they all gathered to discuss.
The half-demon boy was from Building 3. He felt wronged that Bala walked into Building 3 with his broken bones in his arms, telling them how terrible the new girl named Ye Qingge was, and he wanted to eat a tiger.
Meat.
Everyone looked at each other and realized that it was not easy for someone to come.
Qingge, Liu Yan'er followed Jiang Liaofan on the way to Jinyueyuan.
The gate of Jinyueyuan was locked. Jiang Liaofan took out the key and opened the lock, and then pushed it open.
"Zhengmaster Wei values you very much. I don't know why he has this confidence in you. I also hope that the current situation can change, but..."
Jiang Liaofan hesitated for a moment and said helplessly: "There are thousands of cultivators in Shadow Pavilion, all of them are very powerful. I have confidence in the Chiyang Sect, but reality is right in front of me. If I want to break through to reality, I must sacrifice.
Must fight. When you live in Jinyueyuan, it means that the real battle of Chiyang Sect has begun. Give you a night of time. If you figure it out, go to Building 3. Not everyone can do it.
Living."
Jiang Liaofan took out a book and handed it to Qingge, "The residence in Building 3 is also good, I hope to lock the Bashiyue Courtyard tomorrow."
Jiang Liaofan said earnestly and turned around and left.
Qingge and Liu Yan'er walked into Jinyue Tower.
Qingge opened the book Jiang Liaofan gave her, and there were many records in the book, a few of which were about the Yueyuan.
The Chiyang Sect has been declining. The opening of the Jinyue Courtyard means that the Chiyang Sect will rise. Every time the competition is in the future, the Chiyang Sect will not be absent.
Chiyang Sect wants to hang the plaque on the Shuanghuang Gate again.
"What does Master Wei mean? He puts the hope of Chiyang Sect on you?" Liu Yan'er frowned, "If this is the case, wouldn't you attract revenge from Shadow Pavilion, just like the night wind that year.
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Qingge looked up at the top of the sky and took a deep breath.
What Ye Jingfeng didn't do, she wanted to do.
Since she decided to come here, she would have to make some achievements.
There is only one in this world. What is the difference between second and failure?
"The people who live in the Jinyue Courtyard are equivalent to the young sect leader and can rule the others of the Chiyang Sect." Qingge looked at the records in the book and said, "The Chiyang Sect is down and only the sect leader, and there are very few mentors, unlike the ones who are not like the Chiyang Sect.
There are five mentors in Shadow Pavilion. Strictly speaking, if you have to point out one mentor, there is only Wei An.”
Qingge gave the book to Liu Yan'er, got up and walked out, Liu Yan'er asked in surprise: "Where are you going?"
"Let Wei An solve his doubts."
Qingge crossed the threshold and disappeared into the night.
Wei An’s residence is next to Jinyueyuan. To put it bluntly, Wei An’s courtyard is more like guarding Jinyueyuan.
Qingge walked to the door, raised his hand and knocked on the door, Wei An's voice came from the door, "Come in."
The door automatically opens and the wind sucks into the house.
Qingge walked in and looked up. Wei An sat at the table and looked at the ancient books, lit candles, drank fragrant tea, and there was a guqin next to him.
"Tea or wine?" Wei An put down the book and asked.
"Tea is also possible, but it is better if there is good wine." Qingge sat down naturally.
Wei An walked towards an ancient cabinet, took out a shovel, then walked to the yard, and dug the soil next to the tree.
Half a day passed, Wei An dug out a jar of wine, and the spiritual energy shook away the soil.
He held the wine, washed his hands, took out the exquisite white jade cup, and poured half a glass of wine.
"I brewed wine with Jingfeng in the early years. He said that when someone is destined to drink it, you will have it for you." Wei An put down the wine jar and walked to the guqin to sit down. His hands were not slender enough, but he was very
Soft, play the song Yangguan tripod, and walk around slowly, in a daze, and the sound of the piano is bursting, both fast and slow.
Qingge can kill the enemy on the battlefield, and he can sit down and listen to a song.
She looked at the wine in the glass and her expression was solidified.
This is the wine made by my father.
Too many things are more destined than coincidences.
The song filled the eyes with tears.
Qingge savored it carefully, and didn't dare to drink too much, for fear that a cup would enter his stomach, and he had not yet experienced enough.
Qingge picked up the wine glass and looked up at the white jade cup. The candlelight was faint, the white moon was bright, and her heart was vast.
"I hope the Master will have nothing to do with the taste of wine and sweet wine and the sound of metal and stone."
Qingge poured all the wine into his stomach, and the taste was not strong enough, but the wine with vintage wine was not very strong, and the weight was not strong, but the wine passed through his throat, and the flames were like songs. The sweetness and deliciousness of that moment was indescribable.
The song ends, the sound of the piano stops, and the wind outside the house is quiet.
Wei An said: "That year on the guillotine, I thought the storm would die. His bones were penetrated by iron nails and his knees were broken. I was already desperate, but at that moment of despair, an adult from Tianji Building,
He risked the storm to save the storm."
"What's that adult's name?" Qingge is a grateful person. She will eventually destroy Xu Liuyuan's kneecap and repay this person's kindness.
"Empty." Wei Andao.
Qingge's eyes crunched, and the white jade cup in his hand fell to the ground.
emptiness!
The emptiness that murdered her mother?
How could it be him...
Wei An was puzzled, "What's wrong?"
Qingge closed his eyes and his hands trembled, "Master Wei probably knew it long ago that my father was Ye Jingfeng."
Her father had a good relationship with Wei An and must have mentioned it to Wei An that he had a daughter named Ye Qingge.
"You are really smart." Wei An said: "You are much smarter than your father."
"Do you have any opinions on this person Kongxu?" Wei An asked alertly.
"Kongxu is the fourth elder of Jialan. Jialan is an academy in the four-star continent. I was once a disciple inside." Qingge did not show off the mountain and did not reveal it.
Wei An is indeed good, but things are unpredictable. Who knows if he will be the enemy in the next moment?
Qingge didn't want to alarm the snake if she didn't take action in the Age of Qi. Since she learned about this, she could always save her mother when she learned that Kongxu was in the Gods' Heaven.
But she never expected that the person who rescued Ye Jingfeng would be empty.
It's really unexpected.
"It turns out that Lord Kongxu also comes from four stars." Wei Andao.
Qingge raised his eyebrows, which means that no one in the Gods’ Heavenly Realm knows that emptiness comes from the four stars.
Why?
Qingge's eyes shone with light, and he remembered a place.
The great realm of reincarnation, eighty-one kalpas.
Could it be that Emptiness comes from the great realm of reincarnation, and what about her mother?
Have you also suffered from the great realm of reincarnation? (To be continued)