The maid served tea and then left. After she left, Leng Yan looked at Leng Pianran and asked, "I wonder why Second Princess is looking for me?"
Leng Pianran took a sip of the tea and then placed it back on the table. His expression gradually grew serious as he spoke, "My people sent me news that something strange has been going on in the south these past few days. It seems a bit like the work of someone from your world of cultivation."
Leng Yan's eyelids drooped, hiding the emotions in her eyes, but her voice remained cold as she replied, "Yes, I understand. Thank you, Second Princess, for reminding me."
Leng Pianran looked at Leng Yan, who still had her eyelids drooping. Her gaze couldn't help but fall on Leng Yan's face. Looking at Leng Yan's face that was comparable to that of a god, Leng Pianran couldn't help but be dazed.
It wasn't until Leng Yan called her that she reacted. She took Leng Yan's hand. Her fingers, stained with red Dan Kou, gently stroked Leng Yan's hand and warned: "Yan'er, you must be extra careful when you go to the south this time, and try to come back as soon as possible."
Leng Yan nodded and replied lightly, "Yeah, I know." Then Leng Pianran asked Leng Yan about her life in Qing Yuanzong in recent years. Leng Yan picked out some ordinary little things to tell her.
Not long after, a servant came to look for Leng Pianran, so Leng Pianran reluctantly left Chaolu Palace where Leng Yan lived.
Leng Yan left the palace when night fell. After leaving the capital, she used her spiritual power and disappeared on the spot. When she appeared again, she was already hundreds of miles away from the capital.
Seeing no one around, Leng Yan took out a silver fox mask and covered the upper half of her face. As she put on the mask, Leng Yan's hair instantly turned white, and her luxurious black palace robes also instantly turned white. The hem of the robes had black bamboo patterns.
Leng Yan took out a teleportation talisman and injected spiritual energy into it. A formation emitting a faint white light began to form on the spot. Leng Yan stepped into the formation and a moment later she appeared in an inconspicuous corner of Miaojiang.
At this time, a large bonfire was burning outside, and a large group of men and women dressed in Miao costumes were dancing and singing around the bonfire.
Leng Yan attracted a lot of people's attention soon after she walked out of the corner. The reason was that her white hair was really eye-catching.
A woman came over and said to Leng Yan with a smile, "This monk must have come from somewhere else, right?" Leng Yan nodded without answering. Seeing this, the woman continued, "My name is Miao Yi. What's your name?"
Leng Yan said, "Luo Li." Miao Yi asked, "Then what are you doing in Miaojiang?" Leng Yan glanced at the bustling crowd in the distance and the people calling Miao Yi back, and finally said calmly, "I'm curious about Miaojiang, so I came to take a look today."
After hearing this, Miao Yi's eyes immediately lit up and asked, "Then Luo Li, do you want to go over there and take a look?" Leng Yan hesitated for a moment but nodded in agreement.
Although I came here today for a purpose, if I leave now, it will inevitably attract other people's attention, which will affect what I want to do.
Seeing Leng Yan agreed, Miao Yi immediately took Leng Yan's hand and walked to the side, saying as they walked: "Come on, let me help you dress up first." Leng Yan pulled her hand away and said: "Sorry, I don't like others touching me."
Miao Yi waved her hand to show her understanding. She took Leng Yan to an inn nearby and asked her to sit in front of the dressing table.
Then he looked at the mask on Leng Yan's face and asked, "Luo Li, is it convenient to take off your mask? Of course, if it is not convenient, you don't have to take it off." As soon as Miao Yi finished speaking, he saw Leng Yan took off the mask on his face, revealing his disguised face.
Even after Leng Yan's disguise, her face was still very beautiful, and was 60% similar to her original appearance.
Looking at Leng Yan's appearance, Miao Yi exclaimed: "You are really beautiful." Leng Yan said: "Thank you for the compliment."
After a cup of tea, Leng Yan looked at herself in the mirror in a daze. The woman in the mirror had white hair, which was braided into two braids on both sides. Two light green beads hung at the end of her hair, and the rest was draped behind her.
She was wearing a black and red Miao costume, with silver ornaments on her head and silver pendants on her ears. She was as delicate as a porcelain doll. Looking at Leng Yan, Miao Yi felt very satisfied.
She walked out of the inn with Leng Yan and walked towards the crowd gathered around the campfire.
Leng Yan's arrival instantly caused quite a stir, with almost everyone's eyes fixed on her. Some were even bolder and came forward to confess their love to Leng Yan, but Leng Yan simply rejected them indifferently.
Seeing this, the group gradually stopped coming up to confess their feelings to Leng Yan, and soon they formed a circle again and continued dancing. Leng Yan just watched from the side.
Leng Yan stayed there for about half an hour and saw a sedan chair leaving in the distance. Seeing this, Leng Yan put on a mask and quietly followed it.
Leng Yan followed him for a while before seeing a towering sect in front of him. The words "Wanjiang Sect" were written in large letters on the sect's gate.
After the sedan chair disappeared, Leng Yan walked towards the sect according to the drawings he had seen before.
At this time, Qingyu, dressed in green and holding a folding fan, was playing chess with Li Wanshan, the third of the Wanjiang Sect. Neither of them noticed the approaching danger.
Suddenly, petals of the camellia flower began to fall from the sky. The white petals landed on the chessboard, making an extremely subtle sound.
Qingyu and Li Wanshan were instantly alert. They stood up and Li Wanshan shouted, "Who is trespassing into Wanjiang Gate?" Qingyu said gently, "Su, since you're here, why don't you show yourself?"
As soon as Qingyu finished speaking, Lengyan appeared in the air. Looking at the person in the air, Qingyu felt a sense of familiarity. He felt that this person was very similar to... Yan'er.
Before Qingyu could think clearly, he saw "Su" in the air pointing at Li Wanshan and saying, "My target today is him."
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