Mo Ziyan was filled with shame and lowered her head, not daring to listen to the discussions of the people in the hall.

Everyone thought that the misunderstanding would be resolved quickly and not a big deal, but little did they know that it was not until recently that Mo Ziyan realized that she had misunderstood Jiang Zhige.

If it weren't for this misunderstanding, Mo Ziyan would never have cut off all thoughts about Jiang Zhige just because he abandoned her once, and she would not have rushed to Xuancang Holy Land to surround and kill Jiang Zhige a thousand years later.

Now, the relationship between the master and disciple, who should have been very deep, has reached an irreversible point because of a misunderstanding by Mo Ziyan.

Watching the intimate behavior of Mo Ziyan and Jiang Zhige in the light and shadow picture, Qu Yun's anger surged again. He and Mo Ziyan have known each other for so many years, and they are still one step away from breaking the friendship. How can Jiang Zhige be so close to Mo Ziyan? Not to mention the frustration of being compared, the resentment of seeing his goddess getting close to others made Qu Yun hard to accept.

"Forget it. Jiang Zhige will be dead sooner or later anyway."

In the end, Qu Yun suppressed his anger. Now that things had come to this, it was impossible for him to go back a thousand years to prevent the two from meeting each other.

Anyway, Jiang Zhige will die soon, and he and Mo Ziyan will remain in a master-disciple relationship, and Qu Yun still has plenty of time to enhance his relationship with Mo Ziyan.

Fengyun Mountains, located on the edge of Donglin Prefecture, are covered with snow all year round, but the scenery is breathtaking, especially in spring and summer when the temperature is higher. The mountains are covered with flowers in full bloom, and the sight is wrapped in silver. It is definitely a rare and beautiful sight unique to Donglin Prefecture.

Not only that, there is also a spiritual vein under the Fengyun Mountains. Just absorbing the spiritual energy in the mountains is like swallowing pills.

When the Fengyun Mountains were discovered hundreds of years ago, the three sects all wanted to compete for the ownership of the spiritual vein. After a cold war, they reached a peace agreement and the three sects jointly managed the Fengyun Mountains.

The spiritual vein can be mined for at least nine hundred years, and the three sects will take turns to manage the Fengyun Mountains for three years thereafter. This has been the case for hundreds of years.

After deciding on the time for taking control of the spirit veins, the cultivators of the three sects held a banquet in the Fengyun Mountains to celebrate as they saw the beautiful scenery. As time went by, the three sects simply set the time for handing over control of the power every three years as the Three Sects Gathering, commonly known as the Fengyun Meeting.

At first, only monks from the three sects participated in the Fengyun Club. Later, the Fengyun Mountains were continuously developed and improved, and it became an important meeting point of the three sects. Not only can people see the scenery, but they can also buy or exchange rare treasures, etc., and it even attracted monks from thousands of miles away.

Three years passed, and this year it is Tianyun Pavilion's turn to manage Fengyun Mountains again.

In the Fengyun Mountains, the mountains are cold, the waters are cool, the snow is white, and the eyes are full of sky-blue flowers that are shining with spiritual light. The world has a cold tone.

Such a beautiful scenery is absolutely not something that ordinary people can see. Just the sky blue spiritual flowers that rely on spiritual veins for survival are enough to shock mortals, not to mention seeing the mountains of spiritual flowers growing in the snow.

At this moment, Jiang Zhige, who was supposed to be in the sect taking care of the gathering affairs, was wearing a mask and strolling in the mountains with Mo Ziyan.

He wore a mask not because he was ashamed to see people, but because he was afraid that the appearance of the head of a pavilion in Fengyun would cause unnecessary sensation and attract attention. Besides, people of his status should not appear in Fengyun Club.

“Master, Master, do you know the names of these flowers? They are so beautiful!”

Mo Ziyan was very excited as she came to Fengyun Club for the first time. She ran around and looked at the unique and beautiful scenery in the mountains.

"The one who is as tall as your knee is Ying Tianhan, and the one who is only as tall as your ankle is Mo Linghua."

Jiang Zhige put his hands behind his back, not knowing what to do, he just kept following Mo Ziyan forward.

If he had come alone, he might have appreciated the beautiful scenery, but unfortunately he came with Mo Ziyan this time, so his ears were hardly ever quiet.

The two had not walked far when Mo Ziyan, who was looking around, stopped and asked curiously, "Master, it seems like someone is playing music?"

"The Fengyun Mountains are divided into seven areas. This place is the Qilu Stream. It's not surprising that someone is playing music here."

Before Jiang Zhige could finish his words, he saw Mo Ziyan running towards the source of the sound.

Not far away, a woman in a purple dress, with her face covered by a veil, sat alone on the stage, gently stroking the jade harp with her bare hands, producing waves of moving music.

The outside of the stage was filled with audiences, both men and women, all quietly watching the woman in the purple dress playing music.

Soon, the song was over, but everyone was still not satisfied.

Although it cannot be called the sound of nature, the woman in purple skirt is an excellent pianist and can already play a piece of music with some charm.

"Fairy Qingyu is indeed worthy of her reputation. This piece of music is extremely difficult, yet she can play it to such a high standard."

"Fairy Qingyu, please sing another song. I just want to hear your music!"

When they came to their senses, everyone applauded him one after another, with faces full of recognition and admiration.

Mo Ziyan stood in the crowd, and said with an intoxicated look: "How amazing!"

Compared with cultivation, she prefers playing the zither, calligraphy and painting. Unfortunately, due to her Stealing Heaven Saint Body, she has to practice under the urging of Jiang Zhige every day. Not to mention studying, she has not had the chance to come into contact with music.

Jiang Zhige appeared beside Mo Ziyan at some point. He looked at the woman on the stage, a hint of sadness flashing in his eyes.

In his memory, there was once a woman who liked to cover her face with a veil and was an excellent musician.

However, that woman had a more outstanding temperament, a more stunning appearance, and her piano skills were even more unparalleled.

At this time, Mo Ziyan suddenly hugged Jiang Zhige's arm and begged in a low voice: "Master, I want to learn the piano."

Jiang Zhige shook his head and refused decisively: "You can't learn the word music just because you want to. How can you play the lyre if you don't have any basics?"

In the world of cultivating immortals, the skills of playing the musical instrument, calligraphy and painting have always been exclusive to the children of aristocratic families. Ordinary cultivators are busy practicing every day, or trying to obtain resources for their own practice.

Mo Ziyan was trained by Jiang Zhige, and although she had no shortage of resources for cultivation, she could not delay her Heaven-Stealing Sacred Body for a moment, and had no leisure to learn music, chess, calligraphy, and painting.

"But Master, I..."

Mo Ziyan lowered her head, feeling quite aggrieved.

Compared with other women in the sect, she didn't live like a woman at all. She practiced all the time and knew nothing about music, chess, calligraphy or painting.

You have to know that Mo Ziyan has had a fondness for music since she was a child, and she longs for a simple and elegant life, rather than holding a sword and shouting for killing.

Jiang Zhige pondered for a moment and sighed, "Your time is limited. If you have talent, I will allow you to take time to study music in the future."