Outside the gate of a Taoist temple deepest inside the green fence, all six second-generation disciples of Qingshan were there. In the courtyard, Ye Qi had been invited by Kuhe to talk for a long time.

"Is Ye Liuyun okay?"

"Ye Liuyun is not good, Master Kuhe should remember that Ye Liuyun has always been a native of Qing."

"Is Junior Brother Ye not from Qingguo?" Ku He looked at Ye Qi. Even though the other party came to him alone, he still could not fully trust that matter. As for the title of Ye Qi, he was an old friend with Sigu Jian, and he called him a junior brother.

Ye Qi said: "I have always been me, what does Qingguo have to do with me? Don't forget that I was brought to Dongyi City by Yun Zhilan when I was just born."

Ku He pondered for a long time and said, "I am missing a guest in the Qingshan Tiandao."

Since the establishment of Kuhe, there has never been a guest official. Moreover, if Qingshan wants to recruit some guest officials now, it is impossible for Ye Qi, the uncle from Jianlu, Dongyi City.

"Sigu Jian told me that you can do business better than him, and now it seems that it is indeed not bad."

Kuhe's face was plain, and poured a cup of hot tea for Ye Qi and said, "Does it be appropriate?"

Ye Qi took a sip of hot tea, and indeed Kuhe would enjoy it. This tea is obviously much better than the old tea in Aishan. "It's the prerequisite for cooperation, it's up."

...

Because what Sigu Jian and Ku He wanted to do were too important and because things could not fail, the two chatted for a long time until it got completely dark and did not walk out of the Taoist temple.

Ku He looked at the disciples who were celebrating, pointed at Ye Qi and said, "From now on, he will be my guest minister of heaven, and the etiquette will not be abolished in the future."

Tianyidao’s guest minister is not Qingshan’s guest minister. Lang Tao, Haitang and other disciples know what the words Tianyidao’s guest minister represent, and what did the master and Master Jianlu talk about?

Although he had too many doubts in his heart, Kuhe had already issued an order and the master's order should not be violated. After Kuhe finished speaking, the Qingshan disciples all bent down to salute Ye Qi.

"I've met uncle."

...

...

The night on the green hills was so quiet that it seemed that there was no sound of insects. The bright moonlight was like fog, evenly spreading on any part of the green hills, and the eaves and trees had never fallen.

Ye Qi had already changed into the white shirt prepared by Qingshan disciples. He lay casually on the roof of a certain Taoist temple, looking at the bright moon in silence.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the task and meeting Ku He, rewarding Ku He for his martial arts drawing. Is it drawn?"

Ye Qi silently recited the extraction, and then did not look at the interface in his mind. In fact, at his current state, what Ku He learned did not mean much to him.

A moment later, a voice came from his mind: "Congratulations to the host for drawing the "Western Continental Spells"."

Ye Qi's expression moved, but he didn't expect to draw the unique skill of Ku He.

Regarding Western methods, all martial arts practitioners in the East Continent have almost the same views. If they are cut off with one knife, they are just a useless ribs for mirrors and water moons.

In fact, this is true. Although the exchange between the East and the West is not frequent, it is absolutely not blocked from each other. Just like there are many foreigners from the Western continent in Dongyi City, Western magic has naturally appeared in the East Continent. The casting of magic requires extremely long preparations for chanting spells, and the other is indeed limited in power, which is not as powerful as a sword and a sword. In a sense, it is indeed a useless existence.

However, Ku He did not think so. When he was practicing hard in the world in the early years, he met a mage. Because of his meeting, he had a successful mage's perception of heaven and earth that surpassed his Tianyi Dao Sect. After that, he became interested in magic and began to collect magic secrets circulating in the East Continent. He even sent people from Northern Qi to the Western Continent to envoy.

After years of collection and sorting, he studied the principles and applied them to Eastern martial arts, and created many unique skills, just like Haitang's light body technique, and then when he saw Ye Qi, he waved his palm to stop the rain.

After Ye Qi received the reward of "Western Continental Spells" he received, he thought that he had nothing to do now, so he sat on the roof and realized the spell.

...

Because of a heavy rain in the morning, a corner of the earthen mountain between Qingshan and Shangjing City collapsed, which happened to block the mountain road when the little emperor returned to the palace. Therefore, the little emperor had to stay in Qingshan for one night, waiting for the people from the Ministry of Works to clear the road.

The temple is the most mysterious place on the continent. It is said that there is a god there. As long as the god brings a trace of grace in the world, it is the greatest opportunity in the world. If one person gets it, it can go straight to the sky. If one country gets it, it can make all countries pay tribute.

Everyone in Northern Qi knew something. The national teacher Ku He and Shaun had visited the temple. After the two returned, the national teacher became the grandmaster, and Shaun became the most powerful person except the Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

But after someone asked about the temple of the two of them, both of them kept silent. However, the temple was so tempting to the world. Kuhe was a great master who surpassed the ordinary in martial arts realm, and the world did not dare to deal with him, but Sean was not, so he stayed in the Qingguo Supervision Bureau for many years.

"What exactly is the temple? Why are uncle and Sean unwilling to reveal the secrets of the temple?"

The little emperor said to himself, thinking of not seeing his uncle who was closed and thinking of Sean on the way back to Shangjing. She was a little annoyed, so she put on her clothes and said a few words to the guards, lit a lantern and started walking alone in the green mountains.

The guards were not worried about the safety of His Majesty the Emperor, after all, there was a national teacher in Qingshan.

The little emperor was feeling better as he listened to the sound of the wind at night and smelled the faint fragrance emitted by thousands of loose flowers. He felt a little sleepy and yawned.

However, she only yawned halfway, and from the corner of her eyes she caught a glimpse of Ye Qi sitting on the room, and swallowed her other half back into her stomach.

"Who is sitting in the room at midnight? It's scary." The little emperor muttered to himself, and suddenly remembered the other party's terrifying skills of losing his master and his younger sister today. His eyes lit up a little, and he looked up and asked, "Ye Aiqing, why are you sitting here so late?"

Qingshan is Kuhe, Kuhe's surname is Zhan, and Northern Qi also surnamed Zhan. Therefore, Qingshan is from Northern Qi, Langtao is the imperial teacher, and Haitang is the saint. Kuhe's personal disciples each have their own official positions and salaries in the Northern Qi courts. Ye Qi is now a guest minister of Tianyi. Although the little emperor has not rewarded him yet, it is reasonable to call him "Love".

Ye Qi opened his eyes and looked at the emperor who was looking at him with a lantern. He was a little puzzled why the other party was wandering around the green mountains late at night, but he didn't say much, saying, "I can't sleep at night, so I'll see the night view here."

The little emperor smiled and said, "I have no intention of sleep, it's a coincidence."
Chapter completed!