The flying sword slowly rose up, and Rong Xi withdrew his spiritual consciousness.
Looking at the huge Star Hall, he suddenly felt a little deserted. He murmured to himself, "I am the only one left. It's time to take in another disciple..."
Yuan Qiuying did not have as good treatment as Yun Yuan, and she did not know how to fly a sword, so she was naturally afraid of riding a flying sword with others.
But Song Mingyu ignored her fear and didn't let her touch him at all. Yuan Qiuying could only hold the flying sword tightly, screaming all the way, attracting a lot of people's attention.
"Look, why is Master Mingyu bringing a woman with him?"
"The daughter of Elder Huofeng is going to be sad..."
"What's there to be sad about? This woman looks so weak. Maybe she's a concubine bought by Master Mingyu to bear his child."
"That's impossible, isn't it? Reverend Rong Xi's two disciples are both famous for their chastity, especially True Lord Qingchuan, who seems even more pure and indifferent than a Buddhist cultivator."
"What's so strange about that? Master Mingyu's family doesn't have many descendants. When he reaches the Nascent Soul stage, there's basically no hope of having children. Maybe this was arranged by the family."
"Master Nishang is a sober woman. No matter how much she likes Master Mingyu, she will not waste her precious cultivation time just to give birth to a child for him."
"Isn't this because I don't like him enough? If I liked someone, I would definitely be willing to have children with him."
"So, you are about the same age, but she has already reached the Golden Core stage, while you have only just established your foundation. That's the difference!"
Disciples of the Guiyi Sword Sect can explore new mountains when they reach the Jindan stage. The mountain where Lu Qingchuan lives now is called Feixue Peak, which is some distance away from Xingchen Peak.
Yun Yuan stood in front of the flying sword. The strong wind made it difficult for her to breathe. She couldn't help but throw herself into Lu Qingchuan's arms, and only then did she feel a little better.
The flying sword under his feet shook, and Yun Yuan hugged it tighter.
Lu Qingchuan exhaled a breath of foul air and carefully piloted the flying sword, but the speed slowed down a lot. He also created an aura shield around the sword.
He never used an aura shield when flying with his sword, and Yun Yuan had no idea that it was possible. When the罡风 disappeared, she let go of Lu Qingchuan awkwardly, but still held his sleeve.
Lu Qingchuan said nothing, as if he didn't care about anything.
Yun Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. She was really afraid that he would get angry and throw her from a high place, and then game over.
Feixue Peak was covered with an ice-attribute formation. The flying sword passed through the barrier, and snowflakes fell on the spiritual energy shield. Yun Yuan looked down curiously.
Snowflakes fluttered down, and the whole mountain was covered in white, as if covered with a thick white blanket.
A waterfall meanders down the mountain, with steam rising from the water. The trees next to it are covered with crystal rime, pure white, adding a touch of mystery to the mountain.
Yun Yuan was filled with admiration, but at the same time, she had some questions in her mind: "It's so cold, why hasn't the waterfall frozen yet?"
Lu Qingchuan said in a cold voice, sparing his words: "There are hot springs upstairs."
"Where? Let me see."
Lu Qingchuan didn't say anything, but turned the flying sword and flew towards the back of the mountain.
Sure enough, there was a hot spring, surrounded by snow, but it was still rolling and emitting hot steam, with large clouds of steam spreading upwards.
The fog flew into the valley, part of it was caught by the treetops and turned into rime, and part of it condensed into low clouds.
Yun Yuan's eyes lit up and she asked, "Can I take a shower here from now on?"
Lu Qingchuan's ears turned red and he replied, "No, it's too hot."
Yun Yuan was disappointed, and Lu Qingchuan said, "If you want, you can build a hot spring house downstream. The temperature is just right."
"Okay." Yun Yuan was very excited. "I know you don't have any thoughts in that area, and neither do I. Why don't you let me stay on your mountain for a while? I will definitely not disturb your cultivation."
Yun Yuan has already decided to exchange for the martial arts. From their interactions, she feels that Lu Qingchuan has a cold personality. Instead of asking him about cultivation, it would be better to ask Rong Xi. Rong Xi saved her because he was afraid that she would die.
But they can't live together. There are conflicts when relatives live together, let alone Rong Xi who has mysophobia. So it's just right to live here, separated from everyone, and he can also take out the food in the space to eat.
The blush on Lu Qingchuan's ears faded, and he looked down at Yun Yuan.
They were so close that he could see her moist red lips, her small and delicate nose, and her long, slender breasts.
Those beautiful eyes were clear and bright, and she truly had no other thoughts about him.
Yun Yuan thought Lu Qingchuan didn't believe her and was afraid that he would drive her away, so she continued:
"Look, I only have five spiritual roots. Women from Lufu Palace cannot establish a foundation and cannot live past fifty. I am eighteen now, and I still have thirty-two years. You can just retreat and find an opportunity, and then you can just pretend I don't exist."
Lu Qingchuan couldn't explain the feeling in his heart. Didn't she know what Yuanying Zhenjun meant? There was a shortcut in front of her, but she didn't know how to take it.
Not getting a definite answer, Yun Yuan felt a little discouraged. Her bright and lively eyes dimmed a little and looked a little listless.
Lu Qingchuan pursed his lips and took her to his residence, Feixue Palace, without saying a word.
The layout inside Feixue Palace is very simple. There are not many things inside, but they are all fine products. Even the tables, chairs, teapots, etc. are high-quality spiritual tools, giving it a low-key luxury.
Yun Yuan chose a room on the east side of the mountain top, where she could see the sunrise and the moonset.
With a wave of Lu Qingchuan's hand, the originally empty room was filled with furniture such as tables, chairs, beds, and he also thoughtfully prepared bedding.
"Feixue Palace doesn't have anything for girls. If you want anything else, I will prepare it for you."
"That's enough, thank you, Master." Yun Yuan said, "I have brought everything I use most, so there's no need to buy anything else."
Lu Qingchuan nodded and gave her a communication stone.
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