Early in the morning, Ling Yunpo got up from the bed, picked up the broom and went out to start sweeping the floor.

The climate in Shushan is pleasant, but in autumn and winter, when the cold wind from the north blows, the leaves will still fall down, and it can be said that "the ground is covered with yellow flowers."

To deal with the fallen leaves piled on the ground, the easiest way is of course to use Taoist methods.

There is only one reason why Ling Yunpo chose to clean up by himself:

boring.

There is almost no entertainment in this world. There are no mobile phones, televisions, computers, or the Internet with its explosive information.

Even the storytelling and opera that the dignitaries loved to listen to sounded unremarkable to Ling Yunpo.

After all, he had seen the world before he traveled through time. What kind of wonderful cultural works had he not seen?

Only the gentle, doting and protective Senior Sister An Zhisu is one of the few bright colors in life.

Are you going to practice sword fighting with your senior sister later? Or are you going to drink?

Just as he was daydreaming, he saw Guan Shanyue flying down on a sword from a distance.

"Junior Brother Ling." She said with a smile, "The Ancestor invites you."

"The ancestor of the Guan family is looking for me?" Ling Yunpo asked in surprise.

"Don't be so surprised." Guan Shanyue said strangely, "Didn't the ancestor tell you about the sword-hunting operation?"

"Indeed." Ling Yunpo explained, "I just didn't expect it to happen so soon."

"We don't know how long it will take, so of course we have to start as soon as possible." Guan Shanyue looked at the Qingluo Peak Taoist Temple behind him, "Let Senior Sister An come out as well."

"The ancestor is looking for her too?"

"Um."

Ling Yunpo went back to the back of the Taoist temple and found An Zhisu who was drinking.

"What do you want me to do?" An Zhisu was also surprised.

"I don't know, just take it as a way to relax." Ling Yunpo said.

The reason of accompanying her junior fellow apprentice to relax undoubtedly convinced An Zhisu immediately, so she went back to her room, changed her clothes, and prepared to leave.

Looking at An Zhisu, whose whole body looked brand new and whose eyes were full of gentleness, Guan Shanyue was slightly amazed in her heart.

She had known An Zhisu for a long time. Before Qingluo Peak recruited disciples, this Frost Sword Immortal always had a murderous aura that kept no strangers away, as if he wanted to kill everyone.

After having Junior Brother Ling, it seemed that even the maternal aura was stimulated.

Thinking of this, Guan Shanyue sneered in his heart again.

It's not that I have to talk about feelings, but the heartless trend is to eliminate desires in poverty, and the forgetful trend is to deceive oneself and others, both of which are too self-destructive and stupid.

Let’s see how far these two people can go in the future if they continue on this path.

After exchanging pleasantries with An Zhisu for a moment, Guan Shanyue took the two of them on his sword and flew to the top of Tianmen Peak.

By the sword pond, everyone saw the ancestor of the Guan family standing by the sword pond, staring at the stone tablet beside the sword pond.

The headmaster of Yujing and several unfamiliar monks stood nearby, with their hands behind their backs, not saying a word.

"Su Ming Su Ming, why doesn't it sing? Really confused, really confused, how confused." The Guan family's ancestor stroked his beard and chatted, "I wonder how angry and desperate Ouyang Zhao, the former master of the Sun Sword, felt when he carved these two lines of words."

"For his own selfish reasons, he brazenly betrayed the human race. The Yin-Yang and Tai-Yang swords were unwilling to be used by him. He really had it all his own fault." The head of Yujing Sect said calmly.

"Master Yujing, do you think I am sympathizing with Ouyang Zhao?" the Guan family's ancestor asked in surprise.

"How could Elder Guan sympathize with a traitor?" The head of Yujing shook his head.

"Of course I don't think what he did was right." The Guan family ancestor said casually, "But if you put yourself in Ouyang Zhao's shoes, you will find that you did nothing and suddenly found out that the whole world wanted to kill your wife. What would you do?"

"Of course it's about sacrificing one's own family for the greater good." Master Yujing said without hesitation.

"It is said that Yin Xiaojing was pregnant at the time." The Guan family's ancestor continued, "Ouyang Zhao has no relatives. If he wants to kill his relatives for the sake of justice, it would be equivalent to destroying his entire family."

"It is reasonable for him to destroy his entire family." The head of Yujing said coldly, "Who told him to be blind and fall in love with the demon?"

"So you who practice the Jueqing School have not been able to find the Taiyin Suming Sword for so many years." The Guan family's ancestor sneered and said, "In my opinion, Ouyang Zhao's reasoning is unacceptable, but his feelings are sympathetic. If the human race was willing to show leniency to Yin Xiaojing at that time and changed the killing to life imprisonment, Ouyang Zhao would not have made such a big mistake later."

"I beg your pardon." Yujing's headmaster said, "Humans and demons cannot coexist, and there is no room for private affection."

The Guan family ancestor turned to look at Ling Yunpo, smiled and waved, saying:

"Ling boy is here? Come here."

What's the name of Ling kid... Ling Yunpo really wanted to complain, but seeing that the cultivators next to him, including Guan Shanyue, were all stunned and looked at them, wondering "How could you be so worthy of the old ancestor's attention?", he walked forward with a helpless smile.

"You should have heard the conversation just now." The Guan family ancestor laughed and said, "If you were in Ouyang Zhao's situation and suddenly found out that your senior sister An Zhisu was a demon and the whole Shushan wanted to kill her, what would you do?"

The face of Yujing Sect Master changed slightly, and Lingyunpo immediately became panicked and said hurriedly:

"Grandmaster, you can't say that! My senior sister's identity is clean, how could she be a demon?"

"Don't take it so seriously." The Guan family ancestor waved his hand and said, "Of course I know she is Su Jian's daughter. I was just making an analogy."

Is there anyone who makes such an analogy? Ling Yunpo secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

If I didn’t know that my senior sister was my master’s daughter, I would have almost thought that the Guan family’s ancestor was hinting at something.

As for the other party's question, to be honest, Ling Yunpo really didn't want to answer such a pre-set question, but seeing that the head of Yujing was watching him eagerly, he could only say sternly:

"If I were Ouyang Zhao, I would first send Yin Xiaojing back to the East Emperor Demon Realm, and then, holding the Taiyin and Taiyang swords in front of the human race, I would kill myself to make amends!"

"Humph!" The head of Yujing Sect was obviously not satisfied, and said in a mocking tone, "The sect has spent a lot of money to train you, and you actually want to destroy your own future just for a demon?"

Isn't this just a random assumption made by the Guan family's ancestor... Ling Yunpo felt helpless and said:

"At least I won't lose the Sun and Moon swords and let the human race lose their most precious treasure."

"Alright!" Seeing that the head of Yujing wanted to speak, the Guan family's ancestor interrupted and said, "It's just a hypothesis. Why are you arguing about it with the juniors?"

The head of Yujing Sect was also speechless. Isn't this because you made random assumptions?

"Jian Buyan, where are your things?" The ancestor of the Guan family turned around and asked.

"It's right here." The strange monk next to him said softly.

Jane doesn't say anything? Ling Yunpo's mind was slightly moved.

The head of the Qingzhou Jian family, Jian Buyan, who is in the Nascent Soul stage, is the world's unrivaled master of magic and calculation, the direct disciple of the head of the Penglai Yuqing Temple Xuandu, and the ancestor of Qiu Changtian's junior sister Jian Qingnan... Unexpectedly, he would be invited here by the ancestor of the Guan family.

From the outside, Jian Buyan looks like an elegant middle-aged monk.

Seeing Ling Yunpo's gaze, he smiled friendly and took out an exquisite jade pillow from his storage bag.

"This is the Huangliang pillow," he said.