IS Chapter 60
by VolareWei Sheng Xian smiled, “I thought Miss Ling Ming’s heart was as firm as a rock, able to smell the scent of meat without being moved. Now that you’ve generously shown yourself, do you want a bowl too?”
Ling Ming? A name I haven’t heard before.
A light landing sound echoed under the tree. Li Yuan looked over and saw a slender, tall, young woman in black, tight-sleeved attire, probably in the Integration Realm.
She had a clear and sharp appearance, like fresh frost on grass and trees.
The person who greeted her was Wei Sheng Xian. Her gaze swept over the three of them, but finally landed on Li Yuan.
“I’ve heard of you for a long time, finally meeting you. Mister Li, would you like to guess who I am?”
This was something Li Yuan had wanted to bring up many times.
“Miss,” he politely reminded, “‘Li’ is my given name, not my surname.”
Calling him “Mister Li” was like calling Ye Zhuo “Palace Master Zhuo,” both were very strange.
The woman thought about it. “…Alright, Mister Yuan.”
It was getting stranger and stranger. Everyone else’s titles sounded like they had duties, but his own title seemed to indicate that he was idle.
Forget it, Li Yuan gave up dwelling on the matter and looked at the “Miss Ling Ming” getup.
His gaze seemingly unintentionally swept over a delicate and small bright red earring on her right ear, and then stopped on a dark golden hairpin used to hold up her hair. The hairpin was very special, made in the shape of a thin scroll.
This style was neither immortal nor mortal, vaguely familiar.
Li Yuan remembered the days when he first arrived in the human world, when he spent a few spirit stones to hire a Jack-of-all-trades to tell stories.
That Jack-of-all-trades from the “Myriad Knowledge Pavilion” had such a scroll-shaped hairpin on his head.
Later, Li Yuan learned that the Myriad Knowledge Pavilion was not actually a Jianghu organization in the market, but a proper immortal cultivation sect with ranks.
The disciples cultivated a rare “Path of Discernment.” In short, the more they knew, the deeper their cultivation.
In order to find out more secrets, they often traveled the Jianghu incognito, without revealing their true identities. As for selling information and passing on intelligence between markets, that was a side business of the sect, used to make money.
So Li Yuan looked at her and only said, “You seem to be from the Myriad Knowledge Pavilion?”
“Oh? What makes you say that?”
“If you truly have ‘myriad knowledge,’ then ‘accidentally’ knowing that the Ghost Realm entrance is here, and ‘accidentally’ knowing my name, is understandable,” Li Yuan said.
The woman smiled knowingly upon hearing this.
Even Wei Sheng Xian seemed to have remembered something and smiled.
“Seeing once is better than hearing a hundred times, Mister Yuan truly has sharp eyes,” she said. “I am Ling Ming from the Myriad Knowledge Pavilion.”
Li Yuan said, “Pleased to meet you.”
In any case, making new friends was always something to be happy about.
Especially since Miss Ling Ming was also wearing black, so his own attire, which was different from the Micro-Snow Palace’s color scheme, no longer seemed out of place.
Ling Ming gracefully sat down at the same table with them.
Wei Sheng Xian sighed and added a pair of bowls and chopsticks. She picked them up and served herself soup, “Sure enough, it’s delicious. Second Palace Master Ye, what do you think?”
One after another, they liked to ask questions, but Ye Zhuo simply didn’t answer.
Ye Zhuo: “Why are you here?”
“There are people I don’t like in the valley, it’s really disgusting,” Ling Ming said. “I might as well walk around, and I happened to find you all by following the scent of meat. It’s really fate.”
Ye Zhuo: “Just fate?”
“That’s not all,” Ling Ming didn’t know when a dark golden token with the words “Myriad Knowledge” written on it appeared in her hand. She played with the token and said, “The realm gate is about to open. Before leaving, my Myriad Knowledge Pavilion has a message to buy from the Micro-Snow Palace. Is that possible?”
Wei Sheng Xian: “Does the Ghost Realm trip also have something that your Myriad Knowledge Pavilion is interested in?”
“With the immortal sects gathering and the two realms meeting, there are bound to be many secrets involved. How can my sect be missing?” Ling Ming said. “Palace Master Wei Sheng, will you do this business or not?”
“Then how much is the Myriad Knowledge Pavilion planning to offer for buying information from us?”
“How much does your palace want?”
Wei Sheng Xian: “One question in exchange for one question, how about it?”
Ling Ming: “Alright, listen to my question.”
“Please.”
“The matter of the realms is truly a secret. The Upper Purity Main Sect has always kept silent.”
“The Upper Purity Mountain has never announced where the Human and Ghost Realms will connect, but the Micro-Snow Palace has its own answer. It can be seen that in your palace, there must be a reclusive expert who is familiar with the way of realms.”
“The Myriad Knowledge Pavilion wants to know, when exactly did the Ghost Realm completely separate from the Human Realm in ancient times?”
Wei Sheng Xian: “The separation of humans and ghosts was one thousand four hundred and thirty-three years ago.”
“In that case, I know,” Ling Ming said. “Please, Palace Master Wei Sheng, ask me.”
Wei Sheng Xian: “The Micro-Snow Palace wants to know, how many people from the Upper Purity Mountain Main Sect have come for this Ghost Realm trip?”
Ling Ming said, “Four people.”
Wei Sheng Xian Tsk tsk praised: “Four out of six, truly a grand formation.”
“If they don’t come out now, are they going to wait until the Ghost Gate is wide open before rushing out to mend the fold?” Ling Ming lightly laughed. “But why did the Micro-Snow Palace come?”
“Oh, it’s not for anything. Our palace’s Fourth Palace Master listed a list, asking us to collect some Netherworld medicinal herbs.”
“What do you want to collect?”
“The others are easy to say, but what he wants most is a strange flower. It is rumored that it can make the living die and the dead live, named ‘Eightfold Wheel.’ I wonder where it will be?”
“Since it is named ‘Wheel,’ it must be neither in the Ghost Realm nor in the Human Realm, but in the boundary between humans and ghosts.” Ling Ming said, drinking the remaining soup in one gulp, and stood up, “With questions and answers, we’re even. Palace Master, Second Palace Master, and Mister Yuan, goodbye.”
After saying that, she pulled on a black mask covering the lower half of her face, leaped lightly, like a startled goose disappearing into the dense forest, disappearing without a trace in an instant, without leaving any trace or aura of ever being there.
Li Yuan looked in the direction she disappeared: “The Sixth Palace Master really comes and goes without a trace.”
Ye Zhuo continued to eat calmly.
Dragon Li Yuan was really quick-witted.
Wei Sheng Xian: “How did Brother Li Yuan see through it?”
Li Yuan: “Just a feeling.”
He always felt that the way people in the Micro-Snow Palace interacted was very different from other people.
For example, seeing someone else cooking chicken soup, they must come and share a bowl.
Another example, they liked you to know and I to know, pretending to be deaf and mute, knowing each other’s intentions without speaking.
He didn’t know what they were playing.
He didn’t guess that Miss Ling Ming was the Sixth Palace Master, Wei Sheng Xian and Ye Zhuo wouldn’t mention it, and Miss Ling Ming herself wouldn’t say it either.
Instead, they calmly communicated, everything was like the three people from the Micro-Snow Palace encountered an uninvited guest from the Myriad Knowledge Pavilion, and then completed some shady transactions, and finally, the money and goods were cleared.
It wasn’t necessarily to maintain mystery, it was more like they could get some fun from it.
This was like when the Nascent Soul Daoist visited the Micro-Snow Palace, he could have sat down, but he chose to stand.
Such an action, Ye Zhuo took the initiative to propose, and Palace Master Wei Sheng calmly cooperated. In the end, it did scare the Nascent Soul Daoist out of his wits.
Li Yuan: “Will we also pretend not to know each other in front of outsiders in the future?”
“Have we ever known each other?” Wei Sheng Xian smiled mysteriously, “My palace’s Sixth Palace Master is Lord Wei Yue, what does she have to do with Ling Ming from the Myriad Knowledge Pavilion? Drink the soup, drink the soup.”
Li Yuan understood.
No wonder no one in the immortal way knew exactly who the Sixth Palace Master of the Micro-Snow Palace was, it turned out that someone was hiding in plain sight.
A person who didn’t work for it appeared in the middle, taking away a share, greatly accelerating the speed at which Brother Chicken was solved.
Before long, Brother Chicken had completely ended his worldly troubles and was reborn in bliss, which was enviable.
However, while cleaning up the pill furnace, bowls, and chopsticks, Wei Sheng Xian still had one thing he couldn’t understand.
——Why is it that even though everyone is eating together, and there is no first come, first served, he still gets mostly chicken scraps?
“Brother Li Yuan.”
“Brother Wei Sheng, what is it?”
“Your heart is really detestable.”
The setting sun gradually sank, and a tyrannical spirit energy fluctuation came from the sky above Mourning Mountain. In the Emerald Valley, flocks of birds were startled and flew away, and many birds were shocked by the impact of the huge spirit energy and fell unconscious.
In the Duan Family Tea House, Yin Ye stared at the empty entrance of the valley. There was still no one there. His face seemed to have a look of disappointment.
On the seat opposite, at some point, there was an additional woman in black, half-covered in a mask.
None of the disciples present actually discovered how she entered, or when she arrived here.
The streamers of light behind Yin Ye flickered and shifted. He smiled and said, “Miss Ling Ming has also come to drink tea?”
“It’s really desolate for the dignified Qiong Tong Master to drink tea alone. I should put such a joke in my eyes.”
“Miss Ling Ming’s disgust for me is really as consistent as ever.” Yin Ye said, “Unfortunately, I still have many things that the Myriad Knowledge Pavilion wants to know, so I have to continue to pretend to be friendly with me, right?”
“It’s good that you know it in your heart.” Ling Ming said, “The realm gate is about to open. Before leaving, my Myriad Knowledge Pavilion has a message to buy from the Qiong Tong Master. What does the Master think?”
“Just ask, please remember the price.” Yin Ye said.
“Twenty-six years ago, the depletion of the world’s spirit meridians was really a disaster for the immortal way. The Master left seclusion and asked the heavens three questions. In the following years, the disaster gradually resolved.” Ling Ming said, “Now the spirit meridians are weakening again, and the matter of the ‘Four Seas Survey Map’ has made no progress. Now we are meeting with the human and ghost realms, which is really a great disaster for the world.”
“The Myriad Knowledge Pavilion wants to know, at such a juncture, will the Master still ask the heavens another question for the sake of the world’s people, like he did back then?”
“Miss Ling Ming, look into my eyes.”
Yin Ye’s voice carried a ghostly sigh.
“I have exhausted the secrets of heaven. The five deficiencies and three shortcomings have also been fully suffered.” He said, “I don’t think there will be such a divination again.”
“In that case, I know.” Ling Ming nodded lightly, a slight look of relief on her face.
Her fingers moved on the table, pushing a bill to Yin Ye.
It wasn’t a silver bill.
It was a gold bill.
There was a fixed rule between the Myriad Knowledge Pavilion and the Qiong Tong Master.
If the Myriad Knowledge Pavilion inquired about news from Yin Ye, the starting price was 10,000 gold.
After that, for each additional question, 10,000 gold would be added to the previous price.
Such a price sounded very cost-effective.
The Myriad Knowledge Pavilion knew everything, but no matter what, it was still human affairs.
And the Qiong Tong Master could reach the sky and the earth. What he knew was the secret of heaven.
What’s more, what he received was only worldly gold and silver.
Happily accepting the bill, Yin Ye suddenly smiled faintly.
Ling Ming: “Why is the Master laughing?”
“It’s nothing, I was just suddenly thinking: Your Myriad Knowledge Pavilion cultivates the Path of Discernment, knowing things is knowing the Way. But what if you only know what is false, not what is true, only know the surface, not the inside?”
“Whether it is true or false, the surface or the inside, we don’t want true knowledge, we just want complete knowledge. Knowing everything in the world is knowing the Way of Heaven.”
Yin Ye: “Such a statement is really refreshing. It’s a pity that I have no immortal roots, otherwise I would definitely have an epiphany.”
Ling Ming laughed: “You love worldly gold and silver so much, no wonder the Master can only be a mortal in this life.”
“What’s wrong with being a mortal in this life? Even if you are an immortal in this life, you are just wasting spiritual energy.”
“It reminds me that when your disciples and grandchildren travel through the mortal world to deceive people, they often claim to be able to see through blessings and misfortunes and understand the fate of heaven, but there are four things that cannot be calculated: birth cannot be calculated, death cannot be calculated, gathering cannot be calculated, and dispersing cannot be calculated. But in a person’s life, besides birth, death, gathering, and dispersing, what else is there to calculate?”
Yin Ye smiled lightly: “In a mortal’s life, besides birth, death, gathering, and dispersing, aren’t there also rural wealth, wine, sex, fame, and noble sons and grandsons?”
Ling Ming sarcastically said: “I see, the Master doesn’t want to take on the karma of fate, but takes making money as the main thing. Everyone says that your Qiong Tong Mountain is a gold and silver gate, and that’s really right.”
“You flatter me. When it comes to the way of making money in the Jianghu, the Myriad Knowledge Pavilion is also not far behind.”
“Each other.”
“Miss Ling Ming.”
“What’s wrong?”
“Why haven’t you left yet?”
“This is a tea house, not your Qiong Tong Temple. What’s wrong with me resting here?”
“But I always feel that you are dragging me here and there because you want to stop me from seeing the person I want to see.”
“The Master is overthinking.”
“It doesn’t matter,” Yin Ye said, “After all, after three breaths, there will be a message firework from your Myriad Knowledge Pavilion.”
After three breaths, Ling Ming’s expression was uncertain.
“Master, goodbye.”
After saying that, she left through the window.
Leaving Yin Ye alone to pour tea for himself leisurely.
The disciple beside him whispered, “What did the people from the Myriad Knowledge Pavilion come to do?”
“It’s all right.” Yin Ye still looked in the direction he had looked at in the beginning, “But, is he really not coming?”
“Why do I feel that I will always meet him in this life?”
The spirit energy fluctuation in the sky has been as deep as a sea of clouds.
Outside the tea house, Duan Da Cheng held his wife with one hand and his daughter with the other, looking up at the huge snow-white flying boat slowly appearing in the sunset, obscuring the light and shocking them speechless.
They were afraid that this scene was in a dream.
They were also afraid that the big boat would fall on their heads, crushing the tea house and killing their family, and they started shivering from the bottom of their hearts.
They wanted to escape, but where could ordinary people with two legs escape to?
But hearing the sound of elegant music, the clouds and mists within a hundred miles of Mourning Mountain shone with light.
Immortals rode cranes down from the big boat.
Fairies fluttered their sleeves, holding umbrellas and landing in the valley.
Every immortal sect person was riding their sword, like a stream of light swiftly passing by.
It dazzled Duan Da Cheng’s eyes.
It made him inexplicably remember that earlier today he was thinking that he had never seen an immortal’s appearance in his life.
As a result, in the blink of an eye, he welcomed a gentleman whom his eyes could not see and his ears could not hear, who told his family a divination for money.
Now he even saw people from outside the world coming like clouds from the immortal boat.
It was really magnificent and dazzling.
He was afraid that he had seen all the immortals in his life on this day.
Duan Da Cheng couldn’t help but sigh from the bottom of his heart: “Flying through the clouds and riding the mist, immortals are really good. Girl, when will our family produce an immortal?”
The girl also looked at them: “But, immortals don’t have a home.”
After thinking about it, she said again: “It’s good to be an immortal, but the common people won’t eat more.”
Duan Da Cheng really turned his brain for a long time before he understood what the girl was saying in the two sentences that didn’t match.
Perhaps that Mister Yin Ye wasn’t just saying something casually, Duan Da Cheng thought. Maybe this girl really has a bit of talent for being an official.
Alas, in the future, don’t go and prey on the common people.
The cultivators in the Emerald Valley were most concerned about the two ancient locust trees, one alive and one dead.
When they came, the Upper Purity Mountain had already explained to everyone that the realm passage would open between these two old locust trees.
What’s more, some descendants with high comprehension had already seen that the two ancient locust trees, one alive and one dead, had the true meaning of yin and yang turning, and they gained enlightenment, making their teachers smile happily.
With hundreds of families gathered, even if they were all dust-free cultivators, there were still faint sounds of conversation at this time.
Immortal Taoist sects had their own interactions, and sects with good relationships were naturally closer. Sects with similar Taoist paths inevitably had to walk around and exchange greetings because they usually had some communication.
The sword-cultivating sects, of course, all spontaneously stayed in the same area, making this entire area particularly dead.
The Sword Sect of the Upper Purity Mountain was also there, but the other sword-cultivating sects stood very far away from them.
Looking at the deserted situation on all sides of his sect, the Great Elder of the Sword Sect was surprised: “Strange, why do I feel that the sword-cultivating sects are unwilling to pay attention to my sect?”
The Second Elder also frowned: “It is indeed a bit too deserted.”
As he spoke, he saw a familiar junior from another sect passing by in a hurry: “But is that little friend Pei Xi from Sword Saint Pu of Tai Yue Sect? Please step aside and talk.”
However, Pei Xi glanced behind him and turned around and ran away like a mouse seeing a cat.
The Second Elder turned his head in confusion.
——There was nothing unusual behind him, just standing his always well-behaved and lovely disciple Su Yi Zhen, what was the problem with that?
He also saw his beloved disciple’s eyes scanning the crowd, as if looking for someone.
“Yi Zhen, what are you looking at?”
Su Yi Zhen: “Master, this disciple saw a friend, so I’ll go over there first.”
“Oh, then you can go.”
The Second Elder watched Su Yi Zhen’s back. After seeing that his beloved disciple was going in the direction of the Red Dust Sword Sect and was looking for a proper friend like the Red Dust Sword Immortal, he finally felt relieved.
It was good that he wasn’t looking for that demonic star from the Micro-Snow Palace.
That person was too evil. In order to protect his sword heart, his Sword Sect always avoided hearing any news about this person. Unfortunately, there were always disciples who heard the name of “The Number One Sword Under Heaven” and couldn’t help but yearn for him.
Yi Zhen had such a promising future, he must not have any contact with that person.
The increasingly disappointing appearance of that little beast Pei Xi just now was solid evidence.
When the Red Dust Sword Immortal saw Su Yi Zhen, he also felt that he was growing more and more pleasing to the eye.
“Little Su, are you looking for the Second Palace Master Ye?”
“Brother Sword Immortal, has no one from the Micro-Snow Palace come? I vaguely heard that there was a conflict with the Dao Sect, so they may not come,” Su Yi Zhen said.
“It’s hard to say.” The Red Dust Sword Immortal was actually also thinking about this matter, “I think, with the personalities of Brother Wei Sheng and Second Palace Master Ye, they won’t miss this Ghost Realm trip.”
The front suddenly quieted down.
It turned out that the Dao Sect was being surrounded by three Main Sect Guardian True Men, who had come out of the boat and were flying slowly towards the Ancient Life and Death Locust on Immortal Spirit Cranes.
“Guardian True Men, they haven’t appeared for many years…”
The so-called title of “Guardian True Man,” the word “True Man” naturally refers to the people of the Main Sect, all of whom are above the Tribulation Transcendence Realm. There was even a saying that the Main Sect of the Upper Purity was all Human Immortals.
The word “Guardian” carries even more weight. The Main Sect cultivates the Way of Realms, so what they guard is naturally the Way of Realm Heaven, not their own minor way.
The Immortal Cranes flew slowly, and one could already see three gray-robed old men standing on the central giant crane.
They could be seen, but their appearance could not be described.
Because they didn’t seem to have the concept of “appearance” or “looks.” Even when looking at their deep facial features, one only felt that they saw a hazy chaos.
They stood there, like the towering rules of the Great Dao, majestic and vast.
So, this was the “Guardian True Man” who protects the lifeblood of the Immortal Way? It was true to its name, making people feel respect.
When the three Guardian True Men came to the front of the Ancient Life and Death Locust, they would naturally use the great magic power of connecting the realms to open the Ghost Realm passage and start this Ghost Realm trip.
Among the crowd, there were those who were looking forward to it, those who were nervous, and those who were disappointed.
——Those who were disappointed came from the Red Dust Sword Sect.
“Could it be that the Micro-Snow Palace is really not coming?” A Red Dust Sword Sect disciple said in a sad voice.
“It doesn’t matter if other people don’t come, but Second Palace Master Ye, is he really not coming?” Another person said in the same tone.
“If that’s the case, what’s the point of you and I spending so much effort to fight for the quota to come here?”
“Don’t be embarrassing.”
——This time it was the voice of the Red Dust Sword Immortal.
“Sect Master, you don’t have to be hypocritical.” Someone said.
The Red Dust Sword Immortal really wanted to pull out the Floating Life Sword and kill all of these disciples.
As a result, even Su Yi Zhen next to him seemed to be disappointed: “The door is about to open. If Palace Master Ye doesn’t come again, I’m afraid I really won’t be able to see him this time.”
After all, it was not good to directly scold the disciples of another sect. The Red Dust Sword Immortal said: “It’s good that he’s not coming. After all, the Dao Sect is in charge, so it may not be a good thing for them.”
Su Yi Zhen frowned: “They and the Dao Sect…”
“Eh, is that little friend Pei Xi?” The Red Dust Sword Immortal suddenly interrupted Su Yi Zhen’s question, “Little Su, would you like to go find him and play?”
Immortal Sect disciples mostly had this kind of education to understand the implied meaning from the stringed songs.
Su Yi Zhen stopped asking.
The Spirit Crane landed in front of the ancient locust, and the three Guardian True Men stood facing the ancient locust, like three insurmountable high mountains. Everyone only knew their identities, but not their names.
Perhaps when the Way of Realms is cultivated to the end, it has already been integrated with this Human Realm and no longer needs external names.
However, one of the Guardian True Men turned to look in the direction of the small tea house on the open space.
Everyone’s focus also shifted to this side. Naturally, they were not concerned about the mortals in the tea house.
“—Is that the Qiong Tong Mountain’s carriage?”
“It should be. The Qiong Tong Master should be inside.”
“The Master is connected to the sky and the earth and hasn’t come down the mountain for many years. Now he has actually come out of the mountain. I wonder if he will calculate another divination for the Heavenly Dao world.”
In the secret whispers of divine sense, there were also young disciples who hadn’t seen the world, asking their senior brothers and sisters.
“Who is the Qiong Tong Master? I haven’t heard this name usually.”
“The Qiong Tong Mountain lineage is located in the far east and is a person who deduces heavenly secrets. The Masters of all ages are people who have eyes in the sky. How can they easily appear in the world? Legend has it that the spiritual veins dried up more than twenty years ago. ”
“Then who is more capable, them or the Main Sect of Upper Purity?”
“You don’t understand even if I tell you. The Upper Purity Main Sect deduces the realms and cultivates the ‘Dao’ of heaven. The Qiong Tong Mountain calculates heavenly secrets and peeks at the ‘intention’ of heaven. The two are different and cannot be compared.”
“So powerful…”
“Shut up, the True Man of the Main Sect seems to have something to say.”
It was seen that the Guardian True Man seemed to have an indication, and someone from the Dao Sect came forward to listen.
“Is that the Supreme Elder of the Dao Sect, True Man Tai Huan?”
“Yes.”
The sight of True Man Tai Huan, with two disciples, approached the tea house: and at the door inquired: “Is Master Yin Ye inside?”
Outside the door, the purple-robed disciple answered on his behalf: “The Master is inside.”
“For this Ghost Realm event, does the Master have any indication of good or bad?”
“The Master replied, everything is predetermined, and the Tao is in human action. There is no need to ask the secret of heaven again.”
“The realm gate is about to open. Why doesn’t the Master show up for a while and enter with us?”
“The Master is still waiting for someone.”
As soon as these words were spoken, not only did Tai Huan frowned, but there were also ripples of whispers in the crowd.
“…Is there still someone who hasn’t come?”
Since the Master of Qiong Tong was clearly here but didn’t show up, should they open the gate to the realm or not, should they go or not?
Seeing the three Main Sect True Men standing still, it seemed that they were going to accompany the Master of Qiong Tong to the end.
Sure enough, Tai Huan said: “The Master can wait without worries.”
“The Master thanks your sect for their good intentions.”
——Could it be that if the person the Master Yin Ye is waiting for doesn’t come, they won’t leave today either?
For some reason, everyone felt a soft sigh in their ears.
Su Yi Zhen frowned and thought about the conversation just now, and suddenly heard the Red Dust Sword Immortal say: “I always feel that Brother Wei Sheng is nearby.”
“Why?”
“This kind of mysterious and vague situation would be strange without him.”
“…That makes sense too.”
A disciple behind him whispered: “But my heart is pounding, as if the Second Palace Master Ye is about to appear.”
The Red Dust Sword Immortal couldn’t bear it any longer: “Can you say these embarrassing things with divine sense?”
“That’s not frank, and not what my Red Dust Sword Tao does.”
——Suddenly, the disciples in purple robes walked out of the tea house one after another and dispersed regularly outside the tea house.
Two more disciples respectfully lifted the bamboo curtain of the tea house.
Finally, he saw the Master of Qiong Tong being half-supported by a disciple, slowly walking out.
For a time, all eyes fell on this Master, dressed in purple ink-cloth, with three parts of illness, but rumored to be able to reach through the sky and earth.
Most people saw the Master’s true face for the first time.
As cultivators, they could see that it was difficult for him to see with his eyes.
It could also be seen that the flickering rays of light behind him were a mysterious formation that could transform external objects into some kind of expression and transmit it to the person in the center of the formation.
Of course, no matter how mysterious the formation was, it could not directly convert all the colors, sounds, smells, tastes, and laws of the outside world into human divine sense. I’m afraid that someone with good ears and eyes would have to convey the information and then transmit it to the Master’s sea of consciousness with the help of the formation.
——No wonder he had so many people accompanying him.
“This Master seems to have no cultivation…”
“His eyes…”
“People who spy on the secrets of heaven often suffer from the five defects and three shortcomings, precisely because they know too much and are punished.”
“It’s not because of this, it’s because of a divination more than twenty years ago…”
“Many years ago, I seemed to have heard something: This Master Yin Ye came from a smoky place in the mortal world. Look at his name, if it is an immortal sect’s dharma name, how could it be named like this.”
“Is there such a thing? Tell me in detail.”
“Tell me in detail.”
Naturally, they did not dare to whisper in person, but instead communicated with each other through divine sense.
The field was silent, but divine sense was constantly transmitted between each other.
There were even many people who wanted to befriend the Master of Qiong Tong and wanted to come forward to greet and talk.
But they were afraid of the Supreme True Man of Upper Purity standing there, so they didn’t dare to be too obvious.
Seeing such a scene, Duan Da Cheng was even more awed by Mister Yin Ye.
At first, he only felt that he was extraordinary, but now it seemed that even among the immortals, Mister Yin Ye was a very important figure.
However, even with so much attention, Yin Ye did not respond in the slightest. Walking out of the tea house, his eyes did not look at anyone else, nor did he look at Tai Huan, nor did he look at the Ancient Life and Death Locust in the center of the valley and the Guardian True Man in front of the tree.
He was just heading towards the entrance of the valley in full view of the public, and then stood still, looking ahead with a smile.
At this time, the sky was getting late, and deep fog had risen in the mountains and forests.
It was only because the Emerald Valley was now full of immortal atmosphere that it was not enveloped by the cold spring night fog. However, looking around, the distant mountains and forests were already in the vast sea of fog.
At the edge of that sea of fog, stood a person.
No one knew when he had arrived, but he was already standing there at this time.
——The young Taoist was wearing a snow-white, unstained Taoist robe, but the collars, cuffs, and silk ribbons around his waist were all flamboyant and bright red. His eyebrows were gentle and his demeanor was calm.
A flower branch that looked like a lotus or a peach was wrapped around his sword.
“—Palace Master Wei Sheng? The Micro-Snow Palace has really come.”
“Is that the Taoist Wei Sheng who is rumored to have fixed the spiritual veins of Cang Mountain with one finger? Eh, his sword…”
“That flower looks like the flower of the ancient Jianmu in the ancient books. Master Yin Ye is so loud and waits for the entire immortal Tao to accompany him, is he waiting for him?”
“Speaking of which, the sword of Master Yin Ye is also…”
Now that the two were in the same place, it was natural to see that the color and texture of the wooden sword of the Master of Qiong Tong were the same as Wei Sheng Xian’s sword, as if they were taken from the same branch.
The only difference was that a newly born flower branch was wrapped around the Evening Clearing Sword at this time, while the sword of Yin Ye was a dead branch.
Wei Sheng Xian looked around at the different expressions of the people in the valley, and his eyes fell back on Yin Ye.
He seemed to sigh softly.
“Such a pomp, I thought it was because we were late. It turns out that Master Yin Ye is waiting for us on purpose, thank you for your hard work.”
On Yin Ye’s face, the faint smile was even deeper: “Palace Master Wei Sheng, how have you been?”
Wei Sheng Xian looked at him and smiled: “The last time we met, the Master was half a move short. Today you have put in so much effort, are you still going to play a game with me?”
“The game can naturally be played again.” Yin Ye said, “I am very happy that you have come. Has the person I want to see come today?”
“Why do you have to see him?”
“Do you need a reason to want to see someone? Why can you see him all the time, but I can’t?” Yin Ye smiled, “Palace Master Wei Sheng, unless he doesn’t want to see me either, you can stop me from seeing him. You must also understand in your heart, right?”
Could it be that even Palace Master Wei Sheng was not the person that Master Yin Ye was waiting for?
But this kind of Taoist spoke in too many twists and turns! Since they were all people who carried swords, why didn’t they draw their swords and say it clearly?
In the area where the sword cultivators were, there was suddenly a slight commotion.
——It turned out that the people from the Red Dust Sword Sect were inexplicably active, which was really a loss of the demeanor of the sword Tao.
Wei Sheng Xian sighed again and guarded him by his side.
In the blind pupils of Master Yin Ye, there was a moment of genuine and sincere joy.
His eyes moved away from Wei Sheng Xian and stared straight at the white fog ocean surging at the entrance. Everyone naturally followed suit.
——But in that hazy fog, a faintly red figure gradually approached.
In fact, they vaguely knew who was coming, but it was precisely because of this guess that they were even more expectant of the comer. In an instant, there was even less communication of divine sense.
Finally, among the thousands of eyes, that person came out of the fog.
It wasn’t like an unparalleled beauty came from behind the curtain after hearing elegant music, adding more brilliance to everything today. Instead, it was like a shocking light in the world when the wind and clouds rose and the world was dark, everything in the sky and on the earth was taken away by the will of heaven at the moment of that person’s appearance, dimming and losing its brilliance.
If there was such a person in your field of vision, then you would subconsciously only look at him. Everything else seemed to have lost its meaning.
In fact, few people in the immortal Tao would wear such a strong red. There was also no one else in the world with such a face.
In fact, no one else could have such a cold aura of ice and snow.
It was like the strongest wine in the world buried in the ancient glaciers. Those who were clear-minded would definitely not want to sip its taste, unless they were in a dream.
The red clothes were bright and shining, truly the number one beauty in the world. No one could refute it.
However, he was expressionless and had a murderous aura, as if he was in a bad mood.
I really wanted to go forward and share his worries and solve his problems, but it was a pity that I didn’t dare.
——The crowd was so quiet that a pin could be heard.
Needless to say, everyone knew who