CH 141

Li Xiu came down from Qingyun Peak and immediately reported the situation to his master about Qingyun Peak.

After listening, Yun Hua nodded and said, “Yun Jue is in seclusion, there are only three disciples, I have to help him take a good look.”

Li Xiu hurriedly said, “Master and little uncle master really have a deep friendship.”

Yun Hua curled the corners of his mouth, “Go and see again tomorrow and ask Zhong Yi if that Lang Qianxing is like this every day. Yun Jue didn’t save his life to let him waste it.”

Li Xiu felt dark in his heart, but he answered loudly, “Yes, master.”

“Okay, you go back first.” Yun Hua waved his hand, lowered his head and continued to play with a small potted plant.

The spacious room was very quiet, even if a figure suddenly appeared from the darkness, it was still silent.

“Hmph, this little brat is tough.” The man’s voice in the dark was hoarse. His voice was very rough, as if his throat had been burned by fire.

Yun Hua lost the thought to play with the flowers and plants. He impatiently threw the scissors on the table, his voice gloomy: “Are you sure he has demon blood?”

“Certainly!” The man said firmly, “The nine yin formation can seal you human cultivator spiritual roots but it has no effect on our demons. That kid has been in the formation for so long, but he can still use his fire spiritual roots and sword. I can’t find any other reason besides he has demon blood.”

Yun Hua narrowed his eyes, “Is that so…”

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed, and Qingyun Peak is more deserted than ever. Zhong Yi, Bo Yi, and Lang Qianxing were very indifferent to each other, there was almost no dialogue between the two sides even during their usual practice time. Lang Qianxing didn’t seem to have any resentment toward his senior brother’s cold treatment, but his daily practice doesn’t seem to be good. His whole body seemed to be caught in some kind of predicament and confusion, he wasn’t as energetic as before when he could smile all day.

Tianyun Sect is a big sect, every year there are some exchange meetings organized by the disciples spontaneously, and there was one recently. The one who organized the exchange meeting was Liu Chen, the eldest disciple of the sect master Yun Feng. It is very likely that he will inherit the sect from his master and become the senior brother of all the sect disciples. The disciples of Tianyun Sect are afraid that someone will smear his face, so they never said anything.

Therefore, Lang Qianxing, a direct disciple of one of the four elders, naturally also received the invitation. Of course, Zhong Yi and Bo Yi also have it. There is no martial arts in the exchange meeting. It is mainly to exchange cultivation experience or formations, etc., different opinions, no secrets, and to clear up doubts for fellow students. As long as one goes, they will surely gain something.

The exchange meeting was held in a large hall with eighteen pillars, each of which contained the profound problems or ingenious ideas of the disciples brothers and sisters.

Zhong Yi and Bo Yi did not go with Lang Qianxing, so a disciple asked Zhong Yi curiously. Zhong Yi answered that his junior brother has something to delay, he will be there in a while. He could hide it well, but Bo Yi, who was simple-minded, couldn’t. When he mentioned Lang Qianxing, he clearly showed an angry expression. Although it was only for a moment, it was still seen by those with sharp eyes.

After Lang Qianxing arrived, he, Zhong Yi and Bo Yi were still like close brothers, but once Lang Qianxing got closer to the two, the two would distance themselves without changing expression. The relationship between them is not close. The reason why they pretended to get along well was because others would laugh at them because they were the only three disciples in Qingyun Peak, and their relationship was still not good.

Three days after the exchange meeting, Lang Qianxing was called to Baiyun Peak.

Lang Qianxing passed through the magnificent halls of Baiyun Peak and the inquiring eyes of the disciples of Baiyun Peak, and came to an elegant courtyard.

He stood in the side hall and looked around at everything around him. As in his memory, the familiar arrangement, even the scent of the incense burning in the hall were the same as in his previous life.

Soon, the person who was also familiar in his memory came to the hall and looked at him with his usual smile on his lips.

Lang Qianxing’s eyes darkened. He lowered his head, covered the disdain and ridicule in his eyes, and bowed respectfully: “Uncle master.”

Yun Hua didn’t answer immediately. He walked past Lang Qianxing, sat on the main seat, took a teacup on the tea set, took a sip, and said, “Do you know why I ask you to come here?”

Lang Qianxing pursed his lips and raised his eyes to look at him. There was a hint of emotion in those deep eyes, it was not clear what it was, just a thought flashed by, “Disciple doesn’t know.”

Yun Hua put down the tea. The bottom of the porcelain collided with the wooden table, making a soft sound. In the empty and quiet hall, only a chuckle could be heard, like a sneer.

“Lang Qianxing, you are like this, are you worthy of your master?” He raised his chin slightly and looked at Lang Qianxing. A man who is obviously warm-hearted, but one can clearly see his anger. That means that the person in front of him must have done something abhorrent to make him so angry.

Lang Qianxing’s thin lips were pressed into a straight line. He said nothing, his dark eyes were calm, or rather lifeless. Where’s the provocation and pride when he looked at him in the secret realm before.

Yun Hua simply stopped beating around the bush with him, and said bluntly: “You and I both know what you think about your master. You should also know why Yun Jue suddenly retreated. He seems indifferent, but you must also know how soft-hearted he is. It’s okay for you to be deviant yourself, but you have to get him involved. You are his first disciple, he loves you like he always does, but you are so cold to his heart. He saves your life in the secret realm, you came out to repay him like this. You are such a good apprentice!”

The loose hair on his forehead covered Lang Qianxing’s eyes, his face moved slightly, as if he was secretly gritting his teeth.

Yun Hua snorted again: “Look at the way you are now, you are getting more and more decadent. What about cultivation? Ever since Yun Jue retreated, you haven’t been serious for a day. Are you worthy of him? If it wasn’t for Yun Jue who valued you as his disciple. I would have long since expelled a wicked person like you from Tianyun Sect.”

“What about it?!” Lang Qianxing suddenly looked at Yun Hua, with red eyes, “You clearly covet master, so you couldn’t stand how good master treats me.”

Yun Hua chuckled lightly, the answer is self-evident.

Lang Qianxing clenched his fists, almost gritted his teeth: “So uncle master thinks that I am an eyesore and only wants me to be out of your sight, right?”

Yun Hua looked at him coldly, “If I want to kill you, do you think you can still stand here and say these words to me? You are his disciple, if you die suddenly, he will be sad. I am not like you, so selfish, so reckless, with no regard for his feelings.”

Lang Qianxing’s eyes widened. Yun Hua’s fluttering words seemed to suddenly make him understand something. Then, his trembling pupils slowly calmed down, and finally returned to calm, as if the fog had dissipated and finally found the answer.

Yun Hua saw his expression with his eyes and took out a strange stone, and helped him determine: “This is the heaven crystal stone. This is what I prepared for Yun Jue’s tribulation period. It contains certain impurities, you will need to think about how to get rid of it. If you still want to stay in Tianyun Sect and Qingyun Peak, you better recognize your own position. You, Yun Jue’s disciple, should make him feel happy and proud, not trouble and annoy him.”

Lang Qianxing took the stone hesitantly, apparently skeptical of his rival’s generous attitude.

Yun Hua glanced at him and said lightly: “I hate you, but I can’t harm Yun Jue. This heaven crystal stone is an ancient spiritual stone, it contains the purest spiritual qi. When he comes out of retreat, he sees you working hard to purify this heaven crystal rock for him, he would probably forgive you.”

He sighed, “Yun Jue used to have a knot in his heart, but now he has finally let it go. I don’t want him to choose to escape again because of you.”

Lang Qianxing clenched the stone in his hand and stared at it. In the end, he closed his eyes, opened his mouth slightly, and exhaled, as if he had finally made up his mind, and answered hoarsely, “Thank you, uncle master.”

In the spacious hall, Yun Hua picked up the tea cup from before, brushed off the tea foam, glanced at the direction in which Lang Qianxing left, and a small curve appeared on his lips. The slightly cold tea poured into his throat. He was probably a little dissatisfied, the hand that always held the fan and swayed gently, easily turning the tea cup in his hand into powder.

Qingyun Peak has deep clouds and mist tonight. The moon cannot be seen but the soft moonlight can still be sprinkled through those clouds and mist, so that people’s sight won’t be so dark.

“Meow~” Maoqui rubbed Qin Lang’s leg affectionately. In fact, it had been rubbing persistently for two minutes, but the person it wanted to get close to did not hug it as gently as usual, and frantically rubbed its fluffy and soft baby.

The main reason was still Lang Qianxing hugging and kissing Qin Lang lingeringly.

Inside the cave, the warm candles flickered, and a strange stone was randomly placed on the stone table. If Yun Hua saw it, it was estimated that he would recognize it. A rare treasure, at this moment, is like an ordinary stone that has been forgotten on the side.

Lang Qianxing lightly pecked Qin Lang’s soft and warm lips, his eyes sparkling with a meaningful smile on his lips.

There were two blushing patches on Qin Lang’s face, which were not very obvious. When Qin Lang reached into his arms and gave him something, Qin Lang looked away, then bent down and carried Maoqui, who didn’t give up on rubbing his legs. He stroked the soft and smooth fur.

Lang Qianxing happily took the thing in his hand, and in a blink of an eye, he saw that master was touching the little demon beast again, and immediately grabbed Maoqui’s back and lifted it up, then threw it out of the cave very ungently, while shouting: “Go guard!”

Every time its master wanted to carry out the great harmony of life, he ruthlessly sent Maoqui to guard the entrance: “…” Is my purpose to prevent filth, or is it just filthy?

“Master!” Lang Qianxing continued what he had just done and handed the book to Qin Lang.

Qin Lang looked at the book with the four big characters ‘Clear Xiao Heart Secret Art’ written on it. The surface was light and cloudy. He glanced sideways at Lang Qianxing, as if asking what it was.

Lang Qianxing’s meaningful smile was even more profound: “Master, won’t you know if you open it and take a look?”

Qin Lang, who knew what the thing was from the moment he took it out, pretended to know nothing and turned the pages casually. Then, he caught the first page, a man holding another man’s jade flute in his mouth to taste it carefully. The painting style is very beautiful and the expression is very vivid.

Qin Lang’s ears immediately turned red, but his cold face still showed nothing, as if he was extremely calm, yet his gently moving adam apple fall into Lang Qianxing’s eyes.

Lang Qianxing’s gaze on Qin Lang suddenly became darker. Seeing that Qin Lang was looking at the first page for a long time, he moved closer to Qin Lang’s red ears, wrapped his hands around Qin Lang’s slender waist, and his low voice was full of seduction and enthusiasm: “This page has already been comprehended, but the latter is a bit difficult. Can master solve the doubt for Qianxing?”

After a long while, Qin Lang stretched out his trembling fingers, slowly turned the page, and nodded very lightly.