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Changxia returned to Cangxuan using the Northern Front's own teleportation array. When he landed at Yunting and found it empty, he remembered that everyone was in Xiaoling Mountain.
She sent messages to Xie Fengxue as usual.
As usual, there was no reply.
She didn't care and sent it to Zuoqin again.
Still no reply.
After thinking about it, she finally sent a message to Bie Jingchun for the first time.
Ask him where he and Zuoqin are.
Bie Jingchun replied very quickly.
"Drinking on the mountain."
oh.
She worked so hard to kill monsters in Chi Zhou Sea, and they were just leisurely drinking and feasting, right?
Changxia closed the kite expressionlessly.
Now even if she were to fly three miles three times, it would take more than ten days. It was a rare opportunity for her to choose to take the ridiculously expensive shuttle.
As soon as she bought the ticket, someone hurried over to greet her.
"So it's the Immortal Changxia. I apologize for not welcoming you in person."
Changxia looked at him puzzledly.
In the out-of-body stage, this person should be the boss in this area.
The man said respectfully, "My surname is Duan, and my given name is Duan. I am from the branch of the Eastern Territory Duan clan. Young Master Lingya has long ago instructed that anyone who encounters Immortal Changxia within the Duan clan's property must treat him with courtesy."
Duanling Cliff.
Changxia thought of this name. She remembered that when she went to Ziyou City, this person said that he would give her a 50% discount on flying shuttles and flying boats.
But that's not what she cares about.
There is another matter concerning him.
After several young men from aristocratic families, led by Gongshu Yue, stopped her at Xiaoling Mountain, Gongshu Zhi sent her a message, saying that it was the Duan family who instigated them to come looking for her.
Gongshu Zhi also said something extra at the time, and no one knew which of them had offended the Duan family.
interesting.
Chang Xia curled his lips and smiled, and asked: "Is Duan Lingya still in Chenxing Mountain now?"
Duan Duan lowered his eyebrows and replied, "Yes."
She folded her arms, her tone devoid of emotion: "If you don't want me to go to the East Territory in person, then have him come to see me at Cangfeng Mountain."
After saying that, she waved her hand and made a gesture, erasing the identity information she had just registered for the shuttle ride.
Duan Duan was shocked. The formation recorded in the record was set up by the most powerful formation master of the Duan family. He often heard that the second disciple of the Sword Immortal was not good at formation magic, but he didn't expect that he would rewrite it so lightly.
Chang Xia finished her work and turned to leave. She had just sensed that Sanli San was not in Yunting and must have followed Xie Fengxue. So she found a spaceship in her cave, boarded it, and left.
When there was no one around, he turned over his palm with a look of regret.
In the palm of his hand was a small formation plate, a little thing given to him by Zuo Qin one year. He called it the No Taboo Formation.
It was originally given to her to break various formations and illusions. When Zuo Qin gave it to her, he claimed that it could even break Yunting's protective formation. I didn't expect it to be used in such a place.
What a loss.
Changxia decided to ask Zuo Qin for reimbursement when he reached the southern border.
After all, it was he who gave the shuttle business to the Duan family.
It took her nineteen days to fly to the southern border.
Zuo Qin and Bie Jingchun were still making tea under the Bodhi tree, and Xie Fengxue and Jiang Bailu were there too.
Seeing her coming, several people greeted her without any guilt: "Xia Xia, come and try this tea made from bodhi leaves. That old bald donkey was so stingy when he was here, but now no one cares about us!"
Chang Xia looked at them inexplicably, wondering if this was playing music on the Zen master's grave.
Just when I was about to say that the body was still warm, I saw the master coming out of the Zen room holding a teapot.
Changxia: ...
She looked at Xun Ansheng with a complicated expression: "How come even you..."
Xun Ansheng waved his hand and said, "Follow your heart's desire without breaking the rules. Follow your heart's desire without breaking the rules."
Changxia silently took the cup and sat next to Xie Fengxue.
She nudged Xie Fengxue with her elbow and asked softly, "Tell me, who else is there?"
Xie Fengxue rested his head on his hands, leaning against the old Bodhi tree, looking relaxed and at ease.
"Everything that's supposed to come has come."
Only then did Changxia know what had happened from his narration.
After the battle with Chi Zhouhai, few people returned to the sect via the sect's own teleportation array like her. Most people used Zuo Qin's large array to return to Xiaoling Mountain.
This matter originated from Qian Xiangyi.
The head of Yunting has always been versatile and as steady as a mountain. He only stayed with the Zen master for a few decades, but he has been the head of Yunting for thousands of years.
When the Zen master passed away, he remained calm and composed, and even generously gave the Tunan Pavilion to the empress as a gift.
Everyone thought that he had already let go of his admiration for Confucianism.
"After defeating the demon tribe that day, Xiaoling Mountain held a celebration banquet. The leader took out all of his treasured Tianshan snow for everyone to enjoy. I accidentally drank a little too much."
Xie Fengxue covered his face with his sleeves, obviously not wanting to recall the scene of that night.
The drunk Qian Xiangyi burst into tears and ran out of the guest room with an axe in her hand. She rushed to the Bodhi tree and started chopping it.
As he chopped, he shouted, "Don't you treasure your tree the most? Come out, you bald donkey!"
"Why don't you come out!"
"If you don't come out, your tree will be gone!"
The noise disturbed other people who were resting in Xiaoling Mountain. The current acting abbot of Xiaoling Mountain, Zen Master Huifa, rushed out first and supported Qian Xiangyi.
When Qian Xiangyi saw the scarlet monk's robe, his eyes lit up at first, but after seeing who it was, he threw the axe away in anger.
He hugged Zen Master Huifa and cried like a helpless child.
"Why doesn't he come? Doesn't he want me anymore? I'll listen to him, I'll shave my head, I'll become a monk, I won't leave the mountain, please ask him to come."
Zen Master Huifa called out the Buddha's name, but there was no response.
The ones who came out later were Zuo Qin and Bie Jingchun.
Zuo Qin made a hand gesture to isolate the crowd of onlookers outside the formation, then gave Qian Xiangyi a mocking smile.
He said expressionlessly: "What are you making a fuss about? He can't come back anymore."
Qian Xiangyi held onto Master Huifa's arm and looked at Zuo Qin resentfully, "What nonsense are you talking about! He just... he just went on a long journey. He'll be back. He said he wanted to teach me the Supreme Tantra. I didn't want to learn before, but now I am. He'll come back to teach me."
Bie Jingchun picked up the axe with a sneer and looked at Qian Xiangyi: "You are really a young master who has never suffered. You are thousands of years old and still so naive."
After saying this, he chopped the Bodhi tree hard with his axe. The tree shook and the fallen leaves fluttered in the air. A crack about an inch deep appeared where the axe had chopped.
Everyone in the formation was speechless.
Here's an even crazier one.
"You don't even dare to cut down trees. Qian Xiangyi, you really are a child who hasn't been weaned."
Qian Xiangyi was so shocked by his action that he took several steps back.
But Bie Jingchun laughed crazily: "Tell me, I still need a few more axes to chop down this tree, and he will come out after a few more axes."
So the people who had just stopped Qian Xiangyi began to scramble to stop Bie Jingchun.
"In the end, Zuo Qin and the Master took action, knocking each of them unconscious and dragging them inside."
"After the Master cleaned up the mess, he felt sorry for the fallen leaves on the ground, so he collected them and made tea under the tree. This was partly to remember the Master, but also to prevent anyone from going crazy and chopping down the tree again."
"After that, more and more people came to pay their respects to the Zen master. When they saw him making tea and learned the reason, they all silently asked for a cup of tea."
Master Xun's tea party lasted for eighteen days.
Changxia held the tea and took a sip.
In fact, she couldn't really tell whether the tea was good or not, but because this tea was tinged with the flavor of longing, she felt it had an especially long aftertaste.
She said softly: "Brother, when I was at Chi Zhouhai, I suddenly had a feeling that we should grow up."
The young man in the wide-sleeved green shirt suddenly smiled and touched Changxia's hair like he did when they were children.
"What are you thinking about? Senior brother is here."
He still looked relaxed, his eyes seemed to be filled with stars and full of spring.
Chang Xia stared at him blankly, and suddenly said, "Maybe I'm the only one who needs to grow up."
The master said that the headmaster was like a child who had not been weaned, and so was she.
Changxia and Xie Fengxue watched the moonlight all night.
Bie Jingchun and the others were very considerate and tactful and gave the place to them. Before Zuo Qin left, he was very considerate and set up an isolation formation.
He specifically reminded them, "It's okay, it's soundproof, you two can do whatever you want."
Changxia: ...
Actually, I don’t want to do anything.
She just wanted to sit quietly like this with Xie Fengxue.
She didn't speak, and Xie Fengxue didn't speak either.
The moonlight filtered through the branches and leaves, falling on them like lingering snow.
Changxia's hands were twisting Xie Fengxue's belt. She was a very vigilant swordsman, but her senior brother had a faint scent of pear blossoms on him, which made her feel at ease.
When they were alone in Zangfeng Mountain, she was afraid of the dark, thunder, and the cold and lonely winter days, and Xie Fengxue would never tire of coaxing her to sleep.
She had fallen asleep in this fragrance countless times.
She suddenly heard Xie Fengxue say, "Xia Xia, if I die one day, don't be like the Sect Master."
Chang Xia looked up at him: "Then will you die, brother?"
Xie Fengxue looked at her for a long while, then suddenly laughed, pinched her face, and said jokingly, "What are you thinking about? Your senior brother is very lucky."
Chang Xia didn't want to let him go: "Then will you leave me?"
Xie Fengxue opened his mouth but couldn't say anything.
Chang Xia stared into his eyes blankly: "Xie Fengxue, you know I like you. In the universe, throughout the ages, I love you the most."
Quan Cangxuan knew that the second senior sister and the eldest senior brother of Zangfeng Mountain liked each other, but only Changxia knew it, and they had never even formally expressed their feelings to each other.
Xie Fengxue was stunned for a long time before she chuckled softly, "Yes, I know."
He added, "Xia Xia, I should be the first to say this."
"I love you. I love you the most in the world."
How could I not like it?
The girl he had depended on for thousands of years, and the years they spent in Zangfeng Mountain had made them an "us" that no one could interfere with.
Xie Fengxue is an extremely hypocritical, eccentric and arrogant person.
He is good at deceiving the world with a gentle and casual mask, but his only true heart is reserved for his junior sister.
He hugged Changxia and patted her back gently again and again, coaxing her to sleep like he did when they were little.
Dark clouds in the sky covered the moon and scattered the stars.
Xie Fengxue looked at the twinkling stars with deep eyes.
The girl in his arms was already fast asleep. He smoothed her scattered hair behind her ears and looked closely at her profile.
After a long time, he whispered, "Sweet dreams, Xia Xia."
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