Chapter 164
Jitang picked out a magic weapon and gave it to Pu Yuanheng.
Pu Yuanheng immediately held it in his arms and said happily, "Thank you, Lord Nightmare, for the gift!"
Ji Tang nodded, and found that Sang Niao was also looking at magic treasures, so he picked one out for her.
Sang Niao looked up in surprise.
Jitang: "Take it."
Sang Niao smiled brightly, "Thank you, Lord Nightmare."
Ji Tang put the other magic weapons back into the storage ring, "It's okay, I also took them from my senior brother's magic weapon cave."
Sang Niao was stunned for a moment, raised her sleeve to cover half of her face, and waited until she suppressed her smile before she stood up and took her people to say goodbye.
"You guys aren't coming out yet?"
Shaqi took away his invisibility magic weapon and walked over with Ye Baidu.
"Where is my senior brother?" Jitang looked behind them.
"How would we know the whereabouts of your Immortal Master?" Shaqi sat down and messaged Gu Yan, asking him to make tea.
Ji Tang glanced at him, "Don't you know how to appreciate tea?"
"It doesn't matter if you don't taste the tea! Your tea is tired and not tasty." After he said that, he glanced at Ye Baidu and added to Gu Yan, "Don't brew Ye Wangchuan's tea."
Jitang was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
Ye Baidu said coldly: "How can it be so easy to drink Ye Wangchuan's tea? And you still despise it."
Shaqi curled his lips perfunctorily, "Most people wouldn't want to drink your Yewangchuan tea!"
"Are you human?" Ye Baidu glanced over with cold eyes.
There's nothing wrong with what he said, but it doesn't sound like a good thing to me.
"I don't want to drink even if I'm not a human!"
Ye Baidu was too lazy to argue with him and told Jitang what had just happened, "The young city lord of Dengtian City has also set his sights on Yewangchuan."
Ji Tang was a little surprised, "Ye Wangchuan doesn't have any formation for him to break."
"Well, it's not because of breaking the formation. Yewangchuan still hasn't found the medium for the Black Lord to perform the Soul Sacrifice, and is at a loss. Young City Lord Chu happened to know about this, so he suggested that people from the Cultivation Alliance go to Yewangchuan to help find it."
"He gave in? He really thought he could rule the world of cultivation!" Shaqi said harshly.
Ye Baidu said indifferently: "If we can really find a medium, Ye Wangchuan will just owe him a favor."
Sharky's expression became strange again.
Whenever he came into contact with Ye Wangchuan, he would unconsciously think of the deceased.
What favor can Ye Wangchuan repay Chu Jinhuai, a favor after his death?
Ye Baidu noticed that Jitang was a little quiet and couldn't help asking, "What are you thinking about?"
Ji Tang then said: "I remember Chu Jinhuai said that the medium for performing the forbidden soul sacrifice technique is a fairy weapon."
Ye Baidu affirmed, "That's right."
Ji Tang scratched his cheek and briefly recounted what happened in the Nightmare Abyss.
The four of them stared at her without blinking.
Jitang: "So..."
Sha Qi asked, "So Su Jinzhou separated his primordial spirit and carried the immortal artifact Xuanguang Wanzhu Clam?"
Jitang nodded.
Ye Baidu asked, "Is the Xuanguang Wanzhu Clam still in Su Jinzhou's sea of consciousness?"
Jitang: "That's right."
They both: “…”
Ye Baidu muttered to himself, "It's really easy to get it." He nodded to Jitang and said, "I mean Ye Wangchuan."
Ji Tang: "Thank you for your consideration and explanation."
Now it was Ye Baidu's turn to look for Su Jinzhou. "Where is he?"
Jitang pointed at himself and asked, "You're asking me?"
Ye Baidu: "You are his Taoist partner."
Ji Tang chuckled, "How would I know the whereabouts of the Immortal Venerable?"
Although she said this, she still took out the spiritual communication stone and prepared to contact her senior brother.
As a result, the senior brother was not found, so Xue Mai came first.
He held a sealed letter in his hand and presented it to Ji Tang, "Yanzun, this is a letter from Xin Pavilion."
Jitang took it and saw three big words written in flowing style on the front of the envelope: To Jitang.
She also smelled a faint floral scent.
The Spring Flower Banquet has not yet ended, and the practice of picking flowers and sending messages is still going on.
Jitang held the letter with a smile on his face.
"What's so special about this letter?" Ye Baidu didn't understand.
Shaqi stared at him with a bored look, "You didn't even know about this letter, and you still attended the Spring Flower Banquet?"
Ye Baidu asked, "Isn't the Spring Flower Banquet all about admiring flowers?" He shifted his gaze towards Jitang, "The deeper reason is to pay a visit to Jitang and Su Jinzhou."
Jitang was so focused on the letter that she didn't respond. With ever-softer movements, she slowly tore open the glued envelope.
Inside was a bunch of beautiful wisteria flowers, and under the flowers was a letter.
She unfolded the letter, and the scent of ink and flowers filled her nose.
The content of the letter was very simple, just one sentence.
My Lord, today is a warm and breezy day, perfect for drinking tea and appreciating the crabapple blossoms.
The smile on her face grew even wider, and as she looked up, her eyes met the two men's.
Ji Tang pursed his lips, coughed to cover it up, and put away his smile, "You guys continue."
She left after she finished speaking, leaving the two of them staring at each other.
Shark's voice came from behind, "What are we going to do? Let's disperse!"
Jitang quickly arrived at Qitang Pavilion. Before he entered, he noticed something and looked up at the flower viewing platform on the second floor.
Su Jinzhou was sitting by the railing, his legs slightly bent on the railing, and holding a small jar of wine in his hand.
Jitang suddenly felt curious and simply didn't go through the main door, but flew directly onto the eaves of the second floor.
"Brother, what happened today? Why did you take the initiative to drink?"
She took the wine jar from Su Jinzhou's hand, leaned close to the bottle mouth and smelled it. It was the famous Wutong flower wine from Chenwuzhou.
Just as she was about to take a bite, Su Jinzhou took it back.
"The letter says it's better to drink tea, not wine." Su Jinzhou put down his legs and pulled the person into the attic.
Jitang didn't argue with him. When he walked in, he saw the teapot with smoke rising from it on the low table.
She poured herself a cup, and the mellow aroma spread. She took a deep breath and looked at the reddish-brown tea soup, feeling good.
After Su Jinzhou sat across from her, she asked, "Brother, you're acting out of character today. Is there something on your mind?"
Su Jinzhou didn't hide it from her, "I already know that Qian Chen's reincarnation is Su Zhaoheng. Now that my mother has become the ferryman of Yewangchuan, I'm a little hesitant. I don't know whether I should facilitate their meeting."
He is rarely undecided.
Ji Tang did not answer, but simply asked him: "Senior Brother, how old is Su Zhaoheng this year?"
After the night on the boat, "twenty-three."
"He's only 23 years old, why are you in such a hurry, Senior Brother?" Ji Tang said with a smile, "He has just joined Qianli Yanbo and hasn't yet learned the most basic techniques. He knows very little about the path of cultivation. He has a long way to go, so why rush him?"
Queen Liangshu has become the ferryman of Yewangchuan. Although she cannot escape from Yewangchuan, she is no longer bound by time, which can be said to be another form of immortality.
Su Zhaoheng had just started practicing Taoism, and cultivation would greatly increase his lifespan. If he practiced diligently, had some opportunities, and with Su Jinzhou's guidance, it would not be impossible for him to reach their level of cultivation.
By then, he would have plenty of time to digest the past, and he could also decide for himself whether to go to Yewangchuan to meet Queen Liangshu.
Su Jinzhou's slightly furrowed brows softened slightly, "I'm just being too picky."
"You're so concerned that you become confused." Ji Tang reached for the Wutong Flower Wine beside him, but just as his fingers touched the jar, it was taken away again.
“Senior Brother!”
Su Jinzhou lowered his eyes and said, "Have some tea."
Jitang didn't get to drink the wine, but he drank a lot of ripe Pu'er.
She lazily sat on the bamboo backrest, staring at the blooming crabapple flowers in a trance.
"The Xuanming Sea Pearl of Weihai Palace has been found."
Ji Tang became interested when he heard this, "Where did you find it?"
Su Jinzhou said what he had heard, "There's a coral cave under the sea not far from Weihai Palace, and the Xuanming Sea Pearl is buried under the sand."
Jitang was surprised. Could it be the coral cave she had been to before?
She didn't dwell on it much. "Just get it back. It'll save Sharky a lot of effort."
Su Jinzhou nodded, "Chu Jinhuai also contributed to the recovery of the Weihai Palace's treasure this time."
"Him?" Jitang smiled, "He really is everywhere."
"He came to see you before." Su Jinzhou already knew that Chu Jinhuai had come to visit.
"Yes, let me help the monks of the Breaking Formation Team to clear up their confusion."
"What do you think?"
Jitang picked up the crabapple petals on the edge of her skirt and said, "Everything is under control."
Su Jinzhou laughed silently.
Two days later, Xue Ziyuan from Qingxuan Lipo Mansion visited Qianli Yanbo and gave Xue Mao a lecture. Seeing that his young man was doing well in his training at Qianli Yanbo, he left with peace of mind.
Later, there was Chen Zhenyi, the elder of the Qinglao Sect who participated in the battle against the Nightmare Clan, the palaces of various sects that held meetings in the Weifeng Hall, and even Pei Ji of the Demon Clan came to pay his respects with Pei Tingyi.
Although Jitang and Su Jinzhou did not appear at the Chunhua Banquet every day, they saw everyone they should and shouldn't have seen.
"I want to go into seclusion!" Ji Tang was annoyed. Although she no longer needed to go into seclusion with her current level of cultivation, it did not stop her from using this as an excuse to escape.
People were handing in visiting cards to Qianli Yanbo every moment, which kept Xue Mao extremely busy. Even Gu Yan came to help, so that the spiritual barrier of Qianli Yanbo would not be overcrowded with people.
Xue Mai came running over again, holding a visiting card in his hand. "Immortal Lord, Nightmare Lord, this is a visiting card from the Nightmare Clan! I saw that Clan Leader Rao Jin was in a hurry, so I came to deliver the message first."
Ji Tang was in a dilemma. "He has already bowed so many times during this period. Why is he still bowing? I won't see him anymore!"
"But..." Xue Mai looked at the visiting card hesitantly, inside which was a very festive red thin booklet.
"What does he want to do this time?" Ji Tang waved his hand without waiting for his reply. "I guess it's not a big deal. I think he's had enough of the position of clan leader and he asks me about every little thing. Just say I'm in seclusion and push it back!"
When Xue Mao saw Yan Zun fleeing, he looked at Su Jinzhou for help.
Su Jinzhou took the visiting card, skillfully took out a thin red book from it, and began to read it carefully.
It contains the progress of the renovation of Jiu Mingyuan, and also includes a list of attendees for the covenant ceremony.
Su Jinzhou asked Xue Mao to bring pen and ink and carefully make annotations on it.
"Send it to Rao Jin."
Xue Mai finally breathed a sigh of relief.
You have to know that Patriarch Rao Jin didn't dare to bother Immortal Venerable and Nightmare Venerable, so he could be ordered around all day long. He was just a small disciple, just a messenger, and he couldn't afford to offend anyone, which was really difficult.
If it weren't for the Immortal Lord, he really wouldn't be able to deal with Nightmare Lord and Clan Leader Rao Jin.
On the other side, Ji Tang ran directly back to the cave where his senior brother used to live.
As a result, Xue Mai, who was used to running to Qitang Pavilion, could only come back empty-handed.
She fell on the bed bonelessly, finally able to quiet down.
Ji Tang breathed a sigh of relief, and just as he turned sideways, his eyes caught sight of a corner of an envelope sticking out from under the neatly placed headrest.
She sat up suddenly.
She folded flowers and sent letters earlier than her senior brother. Now that he had received her letter, she had not heard a word about her from him.
It turns out the letter was placed here.
"A taciturn guy." Ji Tang muttered, stuffed the letter into the headrest, but saw another envelope under it.
She immediately raised her eyebrows.
Another one?
Who sent it?
She tapped her fingertips on the envelope twice, but decided to put it back.
As the envelope moved, she saw the word "brother" on it.
She was very familiar with the handwriting, and she pulled out the envelope decisively. The two words "Senior Brother" written in a flamboyant style were exactly from her handwriting.
She gently opened the letter.
A dried crabapple flower fell out.
She recognized it at a glance as the crabapple tree she had picked at the Spring Flower Banquet when she first visited Emperor Xuanzong.
The branches of this crabapple tree are slightly deformed, but the petals are stuck together one by one by spiritual power, and are arranged in an orderly manner, just like when the flower is in full bloom.
Jitang could imagine how careful his senior brother was as he attached each petal one by one.
The petals were no longer as bright as they once were, now brown in color, with dense and fine cracks on them. However, these cracks had been repaired and connected by spiritual power, forming the shape of complete petals.
The senior brother did not use magic to change the color of the crabapple tree, but simply repaired the damaged parts one by one. You can still vaguely see the shadow of its blooming beauty in the past.
She gently placed the flowers between the pieces of letter paper and put them back under her pillow along with the other one.
She didn't dare to use her headrest again, and she lowered her hand to stroke the cold pillow, as if she was stroking the two Chunhua letters that were treasured by her senior brother, and her heart was filled with warmth.
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