There is a three-story building in the southwest corner of the Demon Sect, which is secluded and unique. It is said that Dong Se's mother Mo Han lived there for a while in the early years. Since then, the building has been completely empty, but after no one cares about it, the building has been called Xiangwan Tower.

Recently, Xiang Wanlou was suddenly cleaned up and down carefully and became a little popular again. If Dong Yize was still in the Demon Sect, or Miao Li was still in power, it would be impossible for a woman to be named Mo Han on this small building, and it would be impossible for any man to have a chance to climb the tower.

But there is no way. Meng Zong is the leader of the Demon Sect now. The woman who likes to wear a veil just didn't have long arrived in Yanjing and likes this secluded residence and lives down steadily.

Above Xiangwan Tower, the woman had just taken off her veil and cleaned her face with clean water. Her posture was elegant like a swan with white wings. Her face under her veil was beautiful and incomparable. She could not figure out why she had to cover up her face on weekdays.

Behind her was a boy sitting, looking at the masked woman's back with gentle eyebrows and eyes, and couldn't help asking: "Qingyi, why don't you let others see your face?"

The woman who was accustomed to masking could not help but giggle when she heard this and said, "Why, I will only show you my appearance in the future, okay?"

Within a few words, the irrepressible joy burst out from Qingyi's eyes, but the man did not get the real answer and did not speak anymore.

Qing Yi turned around and walked step by step to the man, almost letting the man's face lean into her soft and warm arms. She poked the man's forehead and said, "Chen Ci, Chen Ci, are you a piece of wood? Why did you not have any kind reaction when I said such words, which made people angry."

This man was the chanting that had been away from Taixu Temple for many days. He found the masked woman Qingyi as he wished, but he couldn't go back to Taixu and gave Xu Jie an explanation.

Hearing Qingyi's almost whisper, Chen Ci finally responded in a low voice: "Okay, I'll only show me one from now on."

Qingyi then patted Chen Ci's face with satisfaction, sat back to the bronze mirror, and touched the gel like cream on her face in front of the mirror.

At one moment, Qingyi stopped moving and sighed quietly. The yellow flowers in the mirror seemed to gather together for a moment, and then dissipated again, as if the sigh was just a human illusion.

Chen Ci said in confusion: "What?"

Qingyi smashed her mouth and said, "Have you heard of Miao Li's name?"

Chen Ci thought for a moment and replied: "I have heard it a few times but I don't understand it, and the reputation is not good."

Qingyi said for granted: "You are not a Yan person, so you naturally don't know that he is a pitiful person."

There are many people in this world who speculate on Miao Li and evaluate Miao Li, but no one will ever think that Miao Li is a pitiful person.

Chen Ci said, "Then are you worried because of Miao Li?"

Qingyi said undeniably: "I came to the Demon Sect this time to help Meng Zong solve the problem of Miao Li, but Miao Li can't be easily saved."

Chen Ci frowned and said, "How troublesome?"

Qingyi pondered for a moment and replied: "In theory, we can just clear the trouble directly, but Miao Li is surrounded by a master of the Apocalypse realm. Anyone who wants to touch him must weigh it." At this point, Qingyi turned around and explained to Chen Ci carefully: "And Miao Li has been in the Demon Sect for too long. He has many masters under him, and he can move his whole body with one move. If something happens to him, no one can guarantee how turbulent the Demon Sect will be."

Qingyi shook her head and said regretfully: "What I need is not a fragmented Demon Sect, but a complete Demon Sect. This is the most difficult and difficult thing to solve."

If you cannot kill, even if you kill, it may not guarantee that the people of the Demon Sect will not be dispersed and their strength will not decline significantly.

Chen Ci was also a smart person. He instantly figured out the joints and suggested: "Then why don't you find a way to convince Miao Li to let him do things with you."

Qing Yi glanced at Chen Ci and said, "This is what you don't understand Miao Li anymore. People like him will never change what they believe in their bones. I have never tried to convince him."

Qing Yi shook her head and said, "And even if Miao Li and I reached some agreement, how dare I believe him completely? Instead, I may not be left with the skin of this black-skinned old dog."

Chen Ci finally had a vague impression of Miao Li in Qingyi's description, and he said, "Then aren't you helpless with him?"

Qing Yi smiled and said, "Even if there is no good idea, I always have to try it!"

Chen Ci became interested and asked, "How are you going?"

Qingyi bit her lip and thought hard, "My father is a complete businessman. He always told me that I must try my best to solve the trouble. If it cannot be solved, I have to find a reason to kick the trouble far away."

Seeing Qingyi's playful and cute appearance, Chen Ci couldn't help laughing: "So you want to kick Miao Li away?"

Qingyi nodded and shook her head, and asked Chen Ci: "What reason do you think can make Miao Li, who has not taken a step beyond Yanjing for more than ten years, go out?"

Chen Ci didn't know how to answer for a moment, so he habitually hugged him and remained silent.

At this moment, a sound of calling the door suddenly came downstairs. It was Qingyi's soup that she ordered someone else to cook.

Qingyi had the habit of drinking soup at night. When she came to Yanjing for a few days, she was not very used to the dishes in Yanjing. She had not drunk soup for one day. Until today, she couldn't help it and asked someone to cook a bowl of soup to bring it over.

The soup was still hot, Qingyi took it and hung it by the table, temporarily putting down Miao Li's affairs, and then suddenly said to Chen Ci: "That person named Bai Shu should have a good relationship with you."

Qingyi naturally remembered that in the small courtyard of Qingzhumuruguan, other disciples of Taixu Temple left one after another, but Bai Shu stayed with Chen Ci.

Chen Ci hesitated for a moment and finally said, "Well, he is very good."

After receiving Chen Ci's affirmation, Qingyi said carelessly: "We have heard from Lingwu City that Bai Shu has provoked an old monster in the Apocalypse realm, and his Qihai was pierced by someone and turned into a useless person."

Chen Ci suddenly looked up, his eyes flashed with surprise and said nothing.

Qingyi rarely said without making fun of the words, but said seriously: "Why are you not worried about him as I imagined?"

Qingyi is also a delicate woman. If Chen Ci doesn’t even care about friendship, then how could her own relationship with Chen Ci be unbreakable!

Chen Ci glanced at Qingyi and explained seriously: "Even if Bai Shu lost all his cultivation, he was still Bai Shu. As long as he was Bai Shu, he could not be a waste. He is still a genius of Taoism. What should I worry about?"

Qingyi has no good friends, and she has never had the unique emotion of Chen Ci trusting Bai Shu. At this moment, she really felt a little confused, but she didn't continue to ask.

Qingyi is the kind of person who asks the truth, but at the same time, Qingyi prefers to let time give herself an answer.

The bowl of soup is no longer as hot as that. Qingyi held the soup bowl and drank it in small sips. The delicious soup made Qingyi feel the long-lost familiarity.

"I didn't expect that Yanjing would have such a delicious soup," Qingyi praised.

But before she finished speaking, she suddenly threw away the soup bowl. With the sound of the soup bowl breaking, Qingyi quickly took out a pill from her arms and stuffed it into her mouth. At the same time, a hint of flush appeared on Qingyi's face, and her expression became painful and ferocious.

So Chen Ci immediately thought it through. There was something wrong with the soup. He was about to get up when he saw a woman in black suddenly appearing behind Qingyi. Before Chen Ci could react, the dagger in the woman in black had already been smeared on Qingyi's snow-white neck.

Chen Ci's mind had already seen a scene of flesh and blood gushing out and blood gushing out. But the next second, a green light flashed on Qingyi's body, and the dagger was inexplicably bounced open, so Qingyi saved her life.

The woman in black missed a blow, and Chen Ci had already reacted and rushed forward. The woman in black jumped on her back, broke through the window and jumped down the stairs.

When Chen Ci was watching by the window, it was pitch black and lonely. The figure of the woman in black had long disappeared.

Qing Yi finally spoke, "Stop looking, it's Miao Li's man, you can't find her."

Qingyi said as she untied her clothes. A red rope hung around her neck. The bottom of the rope was attached to the white gully, leaving only a ball of fine powder.

Qingyi said dejectedly: "Fortunately my father gave me amulets and elixirs, otherwise I would have died in this Xiangwan Building today. Miao Li is indeed not easy to mess with."

In Sanli Lane, Chun Jun had just returned and stood behind Miao Li and reported: "Boss, I didn't kill her this time. Do you want to go there again tonight? She must have never thought that I would want to kill her twice in one night."

Miao Li did not answer Chun Jun, but instead said solemnly: "That guy Bai Shu has something to do, and he has provoked a master in the Apocalypse realm, and his cultivation has been abolished."

Miao Li said in a heavy mood: "You go and pick him up, you don't have to worry about other things."

Chunjun was silent for a long time, so long that it seemed that she could not obey Miao Li's arrangements. She said worriedly: "For the sake of Miss, you sent so many people out, and now you want me to pick up the young master."

Chunjun said worriedly: "What should you do?"

Miao Li waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about me, Fang Qian is still in the Demon Sect. You can set off now and bring Boy Bai Shu back."

Chunjun looked at Miao Li's thin figure and his old and haggard face that had been working hard for half a lifetime, and suddenly wanted to come forward and hug the old man with a drooling aura.

But Miao Li was so talented that he was middle-aged that he never explained what he had told him before. This time, he would also say that Fang Qian was by his side.

Until Chunjun left, Miao Li did not come to his senses completely. In Miao Li's heart, Mo Han represented some holiness and nobility. How could anyone else live in the place where Mo Han lived!
Chapter completed!