Xianjun is seeking reconciliation every day

Chapter 8

"Okay!" The coercion disappeared suddenly, and Xianzun Zhongguang's eyes became kind again: "I know you must be a sensible child."

"It's a pity that I don't have the destiny to cultivate immortals, otherwise I can practice with other disciples." He paused, and then said: "Although Cang Nan shares your nationality with you, in the future, he fears that he will have too much time to practice due to his family affairs, so he won't be able to take care of you. If you feel free, I have something to entrust to you, of course it depends on whether you are willing or not."

"Immortal Venerable, please tell me." An Yue said.

"My Tianyan Sect has accumulated a lot of books and classics for hundreds of years, and I usually have disciples to put them away, but there are still many secret books related to the sect's heart and anecdotes that have been piled up in the restricted area of ​​Zangshu Pavilion, and there is no suitable person to go to them. Tidying up, you are now a member of my sect, and you don’t practice martial arts, so you are just right for this.” After speaking, there was an extra copper-colored key with hollow patterns and complicated shapes in his hand: “This is the key of the restricted area. I can't imitate my spells, and now I hand them over to you, what do you think?"

An Yue took a step forward, took the key with both hands and said: "Xie Xianzun trusts, this is something I like. I was in Jiuyi before, and most of my daily life was reading and writing. I think I can do it."

Immortal Venerable Chongguang looked at him, stroking his beard with comfort, and said, "Okay, today—"

Suddenly he frowned, a flash of sharpness flashed in his eyes, he raised his hand to remove the barrier in the hall, turned his palm into a hook, the door of the hall was pulled inward by powerful spiritual force, and a person rolled in from the opened gap.

Chongguang Xianzun raised his hand and wanted to slap the person who came, but when he saw the face of that person, he withdrew his palm abruptly, and asked coldly after being surprised, "Why is it you?"

An Yue also saw clearly that it was Yu Zipei who spoke rudely to him at the wedding ceremony!

When Yu Zipei was lying outside the palace door and concentrated on catching the voice inside, the door suddenly opened. He couldn't dodge in time and rolled to the feet of the suzerain. Looking up at the suzerain's face, seven souls went to three souls.

He turned over and knelt down, prostrating repeatedly: "Sovereign, please calm down. This disciple has just arrived. I didn't see any attendants. I thought there was no one inside. I was about to open the door to have a look, but the door...the door opened. The disciple really didn't mean to offend!"

"What are you doing here?" Chongguang Immortal Venerable's face darkened.

"Disciple...disciple..." Yu Zipei glanced up at An Yue, who was standing aside, and immediately kowtowed again: "The disciple came to ask the Holy Son to make amends. At the wedding ceremony, the disciple didn't know how deep he was, and spoke to the Holy Son. I am deeply sorry for the offense. I heard that he is with the suzerain of Xianzun, so I came to look for him, and I hope to say sorry to him face to face." After babbling in one breath, he immediately turned to An Yue and said, "Sage son is generous, Zipei I have offended you a lot before, but I still look to the Holy Son Haihan."

An Yue took a step back, thinking that this person reacted quickly, so he pulled him as a shield.But I don't know how long he was away, if he heard the conversation between him and Xianzun.

Immortal Chongguang narrowed his eyes: "How much have you heard?"

Yu Zipei's complexion changed, and he said anxiously: "Sovereign Master Mingjian, I didn't hear anything, I just arrived and noticed the enchantment on the door, Man said that the disciples don't have the guts to eavesdrop, even if there is, there is a suzerain knot Even without the shield of the world, the disciples can't hear anything at all."

As if he felt that what he said was true, Chongguang Immortal Venerable's cold face softened a little, but he still stretched out his hand, and the palm of his hand stopped above Yu Zipei Tianling.

An Yue couldn't see anything, but looked from the void between the palm of the Immortal Venerable and the top of Yu Zipei's head, something seemed to be deformed, and immediately Yu Zipei trembled like chaff, his expression was numb, and his eyes became dull.

An Yue was horrified in his heart. He remembered seeing that there was a secret art of conjuring souls in the cultivation world. The people who were subjected to it would suffer from headaches and amnesia, or become stupid and dumbfounded. Could this be it?Although Chongguang Xianzun did this just in case, but he did not say anything about using this technique on the disciple of this sect and the biological son of the elder of Tianmen Peak, which shows his ruthless killing under his kind appearance.He has no doubt that once his omissions are discovered, the Suzerain will not be merciful.

The suzerain had only a short time to perform the spell, and while An Yue was still thinking about it, he saw him withdraw his palm quickly.And Yu Zipei also seemed to wake up from a dream, and looked blankly at Zhuang Guangxianzun and An Yue, and the light in his eyes returned to normal after a long time. He somehow found himself kneeling in front of the suzerain, kowtowed after thinking: "Sovereign forgive me, I don't know what mistake the disciple made, and the disciple...why are you here?"

Chongguang Xianzun's expression has completely returned to his usual natural state, and he said: "It's nothing, it's just because you said a lot of lies to the Son at the wedding ceremony before, and you just apologized to the Son, since you took the initiative to admit your mistake, the deity will no longer Pursue it, get up."

"Yes." After Yu Zipei got up, he looked at An Yue suspiciously, gritted his teeth, but his expression of apology was clearly disbelieving.

"Okay, it's none of your business here, go back." Chongguang Immortal Venerable said again.

Yu Zipei had no choice but to bow again and left depressed.

An Yue also bid farewell and left.

Thinking all the way: Chongguang Xianzun's request does not conflict with his mission, the year or ten years mentioned is just his wishful thinking, and the promise is just a smooth sailing, but he is already at the end of his life , Could it be that this is really God helping Jiuyi?

On the contrary, the relationship here is intricate and complicated. Now that he is going deep alone, he has to be more careful and step by step.

When I left Ruiyang Palace, I saw Chen Youzheng, the deputy deacon of the Rites Department, waiting outside the palace. When he saw An Yue, he immediately greeted him with a smile: "The Holy Son has finally come out? I am waiting here by the order of the suzerain. The Holy Son is going to Zi Should Yundian continue to participate in the banquet or go back to the Tianlu Peak residence with Immortal Lanri? But the banquet seems to be coming to an end, and most of the guests have dispersed."

"Where is Lanri Xianjun now?"

"It seems... still in Ziyun Palace? Is the Holy Son going to find Xianjun?"

"No. Then go directly to the residence. I'm tired after a day. After all, I can't compare with you practitioners."

After ferrying An Yue to Tianlu Peak by the Tongxing boat, he left on his own. A young attendant waited at the stone flat where the flying boat landed.

The attendant introduced himself as Si Ji, who belonged to the Executive Department of Tianyan Zong and was assigned to Tianlu Peak to be responsible for the daily sanitation and logistics.

"I have been looking forward to the arrival of the Holy Son for many days, and the residences of you and Xianjun have been arranged early in the morning." Si Ji said enthusiastically while leading the way.

An Yue looked at the attendant, with a baby face and thick lips, he seemed like a person who was not good at lying, but no one seemed to be expecting him to come in Tian Yanzong.

As if seeing An Yue's doubts, Si Ji explained that his mother was from Jiuyi Kingdom, and he was considered half of Jiuyi, so he was always very happy when he heard that the person who married Lanri Xianjun was the holy son of Jiuyi Kingdom and look forward to.

An Yue became curious: "How did you join the Tianyan Sect?"

Si Ji replied: "The young one was originally a child of an ordinary farmer in a county under the jurisdiction of the Tianyan Sect. There were too many children to support him. When he was seven years old, his family sent him to work in the Tianyan Sect, and he has been in the sect ever since. Inside."

"The situation of many people in various divisions of the sect is similar to mine. Some are from poor families, and some want to enter a big sect like the Tianyan Sect through this method, and get the opportunity to practice."

"But people with ordinary spiritual roots like us can't compare with the disciples of Sifeng who have been formally selected into the sect. Generally, it is very difficult to enter Qi refining, and it is almost impossible to build a foundation, so most of them are servants. They are servants. There are also different levels. But generally speaking, being able to enter the Tianyan Sect is much better than ordinary people, and after returning home, you will also have face in front of outsiders."

An Yue: "Can you still leave Tianyanzong and go home?"

Si Ji: "Exactly, coming here to work is not selling yourself. When the time comes, you can choose to leave or stay. You will be issued monthly allowances. You can keep them if you don't run out. When you return to your hometown in the future, you can buy a house and marry a wife. "

An Yue looked at his longing for his daughter-in-law, and couldn't help but smile: "You are the only attendant in Lufeng this day?"

"There were two before, but Immortal Lanri didn't like to be served. He said he didn't want so many people, and he didn't come around often, and Tianlu Peak didn't have many things to do, so now there is only the youngest one... But the saint If you have any needs, you can call at any time."

An Yue nodded. Siji's identity as a half of Jiuyi really made him feel a little kind. In addition, he was very warm and familiar, and he didn't stop talking when we met. He walked all the way to the peak. In less than half an hour, he was already like It's like we've known each other for half a year.

An Yue asked him: "What kind of person is Lanri Xianjun?"

This question opened up Siji's chatterbox:

"Immortal Lanri has no father and no mother. He was brought back by the suzerain when he was very young. He is the only direct disciple of the suzerain. He is extremely talented and is the most powerful immortal of the younger generation of Tianyanzong. The entire Tianyanzong, except The suzerain is the Immortal Lord Lanri."

"Aren't there still a few elders?" An Yue asked.

"How old is the elder, and how old is Xianjun? And among the elders of Sifeng, only Elder Yu Xuanqing of Tianmen Peak is also in the late stage of out-of-body, but everyone feels that if we really want to be more serious, Xuanqing is still slightly inferior. One chip."

"Although Immortal Lord Lanri looks condescending and unreasonable on the surface, he is actually not fierce at all, and treats us servants very well, unlike some Sifeng disciples who look down on us in their bones."

"He didn't live in Tianlu Peak before. Tianlu Peak was specially allocated to him by the Zongmen after he was awarded the title of Immortal Monarch, including the buildings on it, which were newly built in the past two years. , everyone privately said that Tianlu Peak is the fifth peak of Tianyan Sect."

"In the beginning, Xianjun came very rarely, but he came back more recently in the past year. He usually comes and goes in a hurry, and when he comes back, he is also practicing. When he is practicing, we dare not disturb him. Sometimes we see him meditating on the top of the cliff. Just sit for a day."

"Immortal Lord Lanri often comes and goes alone, and sometimes I feel that he is quite lonely, but now it's all right, with you, Son, Immortal Lord is no longer lonely."

An Yue smiled, but didn't answer, and looked up at the road ahead. This place is not as festive and lively as Tianmen Peak. Although there are red lights dotted on both sides of the stone-paved mountain road, the forest is deep and dense, making it quiet and far-reaching.

After walking for less than a moment, you will see an open space in front of you, and a square courtyard is located on it, which is much simpler than the grand buildings and palaces on Tianmen Peak. Although the front door is decorated with red silk, it is still transparent. The style is deserted and simple.

Si Ji said apologetically: "Because of the rush of time, the arrangement was hasty, and Xianjun refused to let it go... Son, please forgive me."

Cang Nan's evasion and perfunctory approach to the marriage before contacting him may have no intention of preparing a new house at all, and the festive items here may have been rushed out in the last few hours, An Yue smiled slightly and said: "There is no defense."

Pushing the door open, the layout of the courtyard is elegant and unique, the front hall and the back room are separated by corridors, flower gardens and corner pavilions, and so on.

Si Ji led An Yue to the door of the main room, bowed and saluted: "Son, this is the dormitory of you and Xianjun. Xianjun is probably coming back soon. It is cold and dew outside. Otherwise, you should go in first." Waiting inside? If there is nothing else, the little one will go back first."

An Yue nodded, watched him leave, and then entered the room and closed the door.

He looked at the layout of the house. The room is large, with simple and clear functional divisions. A spacious ivory bed occupies a conspicuous position. On one side of the platform, there is a copper crane-shaped censer, burning a touch of incense. There are not many furniture, but they are all of extraordinary quality. The overall style is clear and concise. The big "囍" character on the illuminated pane kept the atmosphere in the room from being so cold.

The golden crown on his head was a bit heavy. He took it off and put it on the desk. There was a bronze mirror beside the desk. An Yue looked at himself inside. Under the crown was a simple bun, tied with a red ribbon. Fortunately, not messy.

Among the many objects, what An Yue noticed was the incense burner. He walked over, took out a brocade handkerchief, folded it and put it in his hand. Just as he was about to take off the copper cover of the incense burner, he heard the door open with a "babble".