"knew."

Nodded to the old Taoist Qian.

He originally wanted to pretend, but suddenly he couldn't help but sigh, knowing that in Pei Yunqi's eyes, if he pretended again, it would be a bit overwhelming.

He stood up and shook his sleeves, flying like a lonely crane.

Pei Yunqiu looked at Chong Qian's figure, and was a little stunning. A familiar fragrance passed through the moon cave and quietly filled her body.

"sister."

Pei Yun turned his head and saw Pei Yunhua coming.

"You asked Li Xi to check things. I saw that Master Chongqian was still here just now, so I couldn't get it." Pei Yunhua looked at the direction where the old Taoist Chongqian was plundering and said softly, "Master Chongqian, he..."

When Pei Yunhua said this, he didn't know what to say, so he just handed a document to Pei Yunqi.

Pei Yunqiu finished reading it quickly, and was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but sigh.

She knew what the words her sister said were swallowing.

This old Taoist Chongqian is also a miserable person.

At the end of the Sui Dynasty, there was a severe drought within the pass.

After a year and a half, the drought was extremely severe and locusts were exposed.

Chongqian was brought into the Zongsheng Palace by the Taoist of Zongsheng Palace at the age of nine. Li Xizhi only found out that his parents died in the drought and locust plague. There are rumors that the Taoist of Zongsheng Palace specially brought Chongqian into the Zongsheng Palace because Chongqian had already shown his talent for swordsmanship at that time.

But even if Li Xizhi carefully investigated, he could not find out more about the origins of Mr. Chongqian.

It seems that people in Chang'an now only care about the world's best-in-class magical secret sword, the Sect Holy Palace, and only care about the fact that Old Taoist Chongqian is a great sword master in the world, but no one cares about what origin he was before and what kind of person he was.

Pei Yunqiu didn't want to waste the energy of Li Xizhi and others for the irrelevant person, but he was Gu Liubai's senior brother, and he also asked her to call her senior brother, so she couldn't help but want to know.

"Yun Qi, are you worried that he will be used?" Pei Yunhua looked at Pei Yun Qi's sighing and couldn't help asking.

“Some.”

Facing his sister, Pei Yunqi had nothing to hide. She nodded and said, "He didn't have a good voice to see anyone. There were too few people who could get close to him on weekdays. He seemed to have no other place to go except Zongsheng Palace and this, Chang'an. Now the entire Tang Dynasty, the only people he cared about were Gu Shiwu, I, and Yelu Yueli. He was a savage and soft-hearted person. He seemed to have a great hatred for the alien race, but he still cared about Yelu Yueli."

After pausing, she looked at Pei Yunhua and said seriously, "I am not destroying Yelu Yue's ideal. But when Yelu Yueli arrived in Chang'an, she has been living in Zongsheng Palace. She sticks to Senior Brother Chongqian. If she just wants Senior Brother Chongqian to protect her and bring her closer to her relationship with Gu Shiwu, that's fine. My most fear is that I have other intentions, and I have to seize his temperament and deliberately do it. When Gu Shiwu was not in Chang'an, Senior Brother Chongqian felt that it was only my place to go, so I naturally had to look for him carefully."

"sister."

After saying this, Pei Yunqiu seemed to have thought of something, smiled slightly, and said, "You are the same as me. Next time he returns to Mingyue Pavilion, you will meet him more and talk more."

Pei Yunhua nodded subconsciously, but blushed again.

...

Old Taoist Chongqian stood outside the kitchen of Zongsheng Palace.

His eyes paused on a stone brick.

The stone turned silver.

A few days ago, Yelu Yueli was pretending to learn swords here. He was so angry that he pointed a trick. As a result, this little barbarian girl was not a good tool for practicing swordsmanship. She turned around and tripped and fell down with her left foot.

The silver syrup on the stone brick was left behind by the silver jewelry on her body.

He almost laughed at the time.

"Little Barbarian?"

He shouted.

In fact, based on his perception, he didn't have to call him and knew that Yelu Yueli was not nearby.

But for some reason, when he couldn't find the trace of this little barbarian girl, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Zongsheng Palace is quiet.

No one responded.

"Count the ball."

He frowned and muttered.

If you are not there, you are not there.

If you are not my race, your heart will be different. You don’t even bring a message wherever you go. I’ll find you a ball.

Just as he was breathing a sigh of relief and preparing to go back to Mingyue Pavilion to have delicious food and drinks, he suddenly paused.

He saw a sword spear hanging under the eaves on one side.

Last month, the little barbarian girl had an idea and used colorful threads to make a sword spike for him, saying that don’t the sword masters in Chang’an like to hang a sword spike on the sword? You also hang one, it looks good.

At that time, he just took a look and asked the little barbarian to take as far as the sword spear was.

Yelu Yueli asked him why he didn't like it.

He said he didn't like fancy bells and whistles, and he didn't like the yellowish color in the silk thread.

Yelu Yueli said nothing.

He thought the sword spear was nothing new, just the last one, but now he found that it was not.

There are only two colors of silk threads that weave this sword spike, one is blue and the other is blue, without the color he doesn't like.

But the craftsmanship is still so poor.

There are places where drums, and some places where droop.

"I'm so embarrassed to hang it on my sword? Doesn't such a sword spike only affect the speed of my sword drawing?" Old Master Chong Qian took off the hanging sword spike. Although he said so contemptuously, his true energy was unconsciously surging under his feet.

His whole person rose and fell on the roof.

He looked at a tabby cat squatting honestly on the eaves and said, "Go and scream your boss."

The tabby cat stretched, without moving, just meowed a few times.

I could only hear the sound of meows, and the deep alleys in the distance were like relays.

After a while, the cat's meow disappeared, and a black shadow quickly swept at an astonishing speed.

"Where has this little barbarian gone?"

Listening to the question from Mr. Chong Qian, the black tuantuan who had just stopped, began to draw, "Yelu Yueli and her tall guard went out of the city. Why didn't she even say anything to you?"

Old Taoist Chongqian frowned and said, "When did you go out of the city, what should you do when you go out of the city?"

"Let's be in front of the city gate the day before yesterday." Hei Tuantuan shook his head, "I don't know what she is going to do, you didn't let me stare at her. Moreover, she is a bit powerful. If she really wants to sneak up, I can't stare at her."

Old Taoist Chongqian hung the sword spike on the hilt, and then asked, "Which city gate did she walk from?"

"Anyuanmen." Hei Tuantuan said in an extremely straightforward way.

Before the old Taoist Chongqian could speak, Hei Tuantuan had already compared the painting again, "I feel that she may have gone to join in the fun of Zulong Underground Palace. In the past few days, many people in the city want to join in the fun of Zulong Underground Palace."

The old Taoist Chong Qian sneered immediately, "This little barbarian woman has a shallow knowledge and does not know that the world is high. She can also get involved in this fun? She doesn't know how many people the sects of the nameless temple, Baiyun Temple, Xuandu Temple, and Jinguang Temple were so excited to explore the underground palace that year, and how many people were lost?"

Hei Tuantuan certainly knew the danger of the Zulong Underground Palace. It nodded, but said in a bit of confusion, "But I don't think Yelu Yueli seems to be ignorant. Maybe she has any reason to go there."

The old Taoist Chongqian was silent for a moment and said, "Go and tell Miss Pei Er, saying that this little barbarian girl may have gone to the Zulong Underground Palace. I'll go and see what's going on."

Hei Tuantuan was surprised and said, "The Li family's confidentiality and many people in the city have gone there. You can't go to the underground palace easily..."

"Can I still not know what I know?" Chong Qiandao sneered, waved his hand and interrupted its painting. "What's the difference between this and the Taoist sects before, and they rushed in to explore the mystery? Those who went there knew clearly that those who could truly understand something from the Ancestral Dragon Underground Palace could just take some classics and learn something useful. Those who went in did not want to get benefits from the Ancestral Dragon Underground Palace. It wasn't this Ancestral Dragon Underground Palace that was equivalent to a lawless land. They didn't have any worries about killing people and robbing people inside, and they all wanted to get benefits from others."

Hei Tuantuan said with concern, "There are many real dragon magical objects in the hands of those people in Li's confidentiality, so you should be careful."

...

The mound of soil on the northern foot of Mount Li showed scale-like patterns under the moonlight, like a black turtle that had been dormant for thousands of years. The cracked rammed earth layer was filled with a cold blue light, and there were a few phosphorus fires wandering among the dark green lichens, as if they were star maps floating on the tortoise shell.

At midnight, in the shadow of the nine-stair-shaped tomb, the ceramic dragon heads embedded in the drainage ditch suddenly ooze crystal water droplets. The water droplets drip along the Chiwen fangs, ringing a chime-like sound on the blue bricks - although there is no wind or dew tonight. The silhouette of the century-old cypress tree at the top of the seal is now twisting into the form of a bronze square priest. The exposed rope-patterned pottery at the roots of the tree reflect the cold moon, and the firing traces of fingerprints can be vaguely seen, as if they still have the desperate body temperature of the prisoners two thousand years ago.

Yelu Yueli stepped barefoot across the mountain path filled with pine needles, and mossy-like texture gradually appeared on her ankles, and the skin on her feet gradually turned blue.

This area is surrounded by mixed woods and thorns, and there are many plants that can easily break flesh and blood in the cracks of the mountain path. However, when you arrive here at night, the most dangerous thing is poisonous snakes and insects, and the strange and evil spirit that quietly rises in some cracks.

But these seemed to have no threat to Yelu Yueli at all. The poisonous snakes and insects seemed to have no hostility towards her. When the strange yin energy spread to her, they were naturally attracted by the black robe she was covered with and the yak hair rope weaved between her hair.

A gray stone hanging around her waist, which was very similar to the snail, was emitting soft moonlight at this time.

The skin on her waist occasionally fell some seeds, and those seeds fell on the ground and soon turned into tender buds rooted in pine needles. These tender buds seemed to be chasing her feet and covering her way forward.

Unlike when she was in the Zongsheng Palace in the past, she naturally exuded a silence and powerful aura. Anyone who saw her at this time would feel that her whole body was exuding a divine aura.

Xia Shenshi followed her silently. When Yelu Yueli stopped, his steps naturally stopped.

At this time, the gray stone in the shape of a snail on her waist cracked.

The gray stone fell to the ground, and the grass and wood around it withered instantly, but several seeds dropped from the skin on her waist quickly grew into tall ferns.

This place is a depression in the mountains and forests. There is no sunlight to shine on all year round. The thick yin energy is fluctuating like a water flow.

But she casually took the black robe on her body and sat down directly.

The yin energy sat down as she seemed to be pressing down towards the ground, and the roar of the Yin River immediately sounded from the ground.
Chapter completed!