"senior!"

Pei Daoyu quickly knelt down, crawled to the front of the white-haired female cultivator, and said respectfully:

"I didn't know you were coming, so I didn't come to greet you. I hope you'll forgive me!"

The white-haired female cultivator asked coldly, "Who was that person just now?"

Pei Daoyu knelt on the ground, his eyes rolling around, but he finally didn't dare to hide it, and replied:

"Reporting to the senior, that person is a messenger from the Chang family of Xingluo Town, and he came to inquire about the whereabouts of the humble Chang Chunzi. It should be that Chang Chunzi has not appeared for a long time, and the Chang family has noticed it, so they sent people to search everywhere."

He suddenly felt the temperature in the room drop sharply, and was immediately frightened and kowtowed repeatedly:

"Senior, please calm down! Senior, please calm down! I just said I didn't know anything and didn't reveal anything about Senior Qin's relationship with this matter."

After he finished speaking, he felt the temperature around him gradually return to normal. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and continued:

"Senior, the Chang family has been unable to find the person, so they will definitely send experts to investigate everywhere. Yunling Town will certainly not escape. I am worried that this matter will eventually be traced back to Senior Qin, so you should make preparations early."

The white-haired female cultivator said coldly: "Keep your mouth shut. It's not your turn to worry about other things."

"Yes, yes, yes."

Pei Daoyu agreed repeatedly, quietly looked up at the graceful figure of the white-haired female cultivator, and finally couldn't help asking:

"Senior, what is your relationship with Senior Qin?"

The next moment, the temperature in the room dropped suddenly. Pei Daoyu looked dazed, and white frost quickly covered his hair, forehead, cheeks, and even his entire body.

In just a moment, Pei Daoyu had turned into an ice sculpture. The terrified expression on his face was clearly visible through the thin layer of ice, which was extremely strange.

The voice of the white-haired female cultivator was as cold as ice: "Next time if you talk too much, I will not show mercy."

After saying this, the figure flashed and disappeared.

Not long after she left, the ice that had frozen Pei Daoyu cracked with a crackling sound, and eventually turned into fragments on the ground.

"Ha! Cough cough cough!"

Pei Daoyu exhaled a breath, knelt on the ground, trembling with fear, and knelt towards the distance:

"Senior, I know my crime, and I won't dare to ask again!"

After kneeling for a long time and hearing no response, Pei Daoyu finally got up with difficulty.

I just asked one question and I was almost killed. Is Qin Gengyun so important in the hearts of seniors?

Damn, Qin Gengyun is so lucky to have such a big thigh!

He slowly sat down, holding onto the table, his eyes wandering.

I wonder who is more powerful, the Chang family or her?

If I use the Chang family to capture her, can I force her to hand over the antidote to the Heart-Eating Pill?

…

The next day.

Narrow rainy alley.

The first house at the end of the alley.

This is where Lin Wei, the landlord of Narrow Rain Lane, lives.

The land of Dongxiu is divided up among the three major sects. The Zhenyang Sect has three cities and twelve towns under its jurisdiction, as well as scattered villages, mountains, rivers, etc., which are too numerous to be counted.

Every city has a city lord, every town has a town guard, and under the town guard, every street has a corresponding manager.

As the landlord of Zhaiyuxiang, Lin Wei is strictly speaking also a small manager.

However, although she had power, she did not make things difficult for the tenants of Narrow Rain Alley. They were all low-level monks, and they could not get any benefits even if she made things difficult for them, so it was better for her to be kind to them.

Early in the morning, just as Lin Wei got up, there was a knock on the door.

"Who is it? So early."

She muttered something and went to open the door, only to see Qin Gengyun standing at the door.

"It turns out to be Master Qin Dan!"

When Lin Wei saw that it was Qin Gengyun at the door, her face was immediately filled with smiles.

Now Qin Gengyun is no longer the down-and-out cultivator who could only live in a cramped little house.

Lin Wei heard yesterday that Qin Gengyun and his wives and concubines had moved to a spiritual palace on Caifeng Street.

It is said that Qin Gengyun is now a third-rank alchemist and has reached the seventh level of Qi training. With this level of cultivation and alchemy realm, he is already an upper-class figure in Yunling Town.

Lin Wei would naturally not offend.

Qin Gengyun cupped his hands and said, "Landlord Lin, I'm sorry to bother you so early."

"Master Qin Dan, you are too polite. Please come in!" Lin Wei laughed and stepped aside to invite him into the house.

After drinking tea and sitting down, Qin Gengyun took out an invitation and handed it to Lin Wei:

"Landlord Lin, my wife and I have moved to Caifeng Street. We will hold a banquet in our new house tomorrow. Please come to the neighborhood of Zhaiyuxiang."

Lin Wei took it and said with a smile: "Congratulations, I will definitely be there tomorrow!"

Qin Gengyun continued, "Landlord Lin, there is one more thing. I want to buy the house I lived in before."

Lin Wei was startled and asked, "Is it the one at the end of the alley?"

Qin Gengyun said: "No, it's the one I lived in first."

Lin Wei was puzzled and asked, "That house is small and old, why did Master Qin Dan buy it?"

Qin Gengyun smiled and said, "My wife and I got married in that room. It means a lot to me. I hope Landlord Lin will help us."

"I see!" Lin Wei exclaimed, "Master Qin Dan is so affectionate to your wife, it's admirable!"

Lin Wei immediately took Qin Gengyun to get the house deed, and Qin Gengyun eventually bought the small house for 160 spirit stones.

"Master Qin Dan, from today on, this room belongs to you and your wife."

Standing in front of the familiar dilapidated door, Lin Wei handed the house deed and keys to Qin Gengyun.

No one had rented the house during this period, so Qin Gengyun opened the door and walked in. Looking at everything familiar inside, he felt as if he was back to the night he and Qiu Zhihe got married.

The two of them were strangers and awkward at the time, and he was completely confused as she pushed him hard.

Then his wife cooked him a tonic porridge, and the two of them gradually became familiar with each other and fell in love with each other.

It can be said that every corner of this narrow room bears the marks of the two people.

Qin Gengyun smiled and said that if he and his wife had a child in the future, he would definitely bring the child here to see the world.

"Oh, Master Qin, I suddenly remembered something..."

Lin Wei looked at Qin Gengyun with an ambiguous smile on her face:

“Mo Xiaolan, do you still remember?”

Qin Gengyun turned around and said without hesitation:

"Of course I remember. I will find Friend Mo soon."

He had already discussed it with Qiu Zhihe. After he established his foundation, he would ask his wife to use the "Spirit Searching Formation" to help him find Mo Xiaolan's current location.

If Mo Xiaolan had settled down somewhere else and had a place to stay, he would be happy for her and would naturally go over to have a drink with her.

If Mo Xiaolan was not living a happy life, he would definitely help her, either by helping her return to Yunling Town or by helping her gain a foothold.

In short, as long as I can do it, I will never sit idly by.

At the beginning, he came to Yunling Town from Zhenyang City with a disheartened heart. He was poisoned, poor and destitute, and could no longer see any hope.

At that time, he had already secretly made up his mind to die.

Fortunately, he met Mo Xiaolan, a female neighbor who was always cheerful, optimistic, hardworking and kind. She dispelled the haze in his heart like sunshine.

In Qin Gengyun's heart, Mo Xiaolan is a friend, a confidant, and a benefactor.

Friend Mo Dao, we will meet again soon.