After leaving the Shifang Ding, Yuan Zhao used his wind escape technique to shuttle through the dense forest. When he came to an open space, he saw the blue crane sitting in the center motionless.

She opened the barrier, and the wind, snow and fallen leaves piled up in a round shape all around.

"Qingjun." Yuan Zhao came to the outside of the barrier quietly and called her the officially changed Taoist name.

In the quiet snowy night, a familiar soft call suddenly sounded. Qinghe suddenly opened his eyes and raised his eyes. When he saw the familiar man in white clothes, he couldn't help but burst into tears and knelt down on one knee:

"Your Highness."

"You are already a disciple of Cangwu Mountain." Yuan Zhao felt helpless, "If you can't change this habit, I'm afraid Cangwu Mountain won't welcome me in the future."

Haha, Qinghe didn’t realize it until he finished kneeling, stood up and said:

"I was so happy that I forgot about it. I will definitely remember it next time. By the way, Lord Shen, are the rules of the ten directions difficult? It actually took you a year and a half to come out."

Did she overestimate His Highness, or did His Highness himself encounter obstacles? Otherwise, it would be difficult for her to accept that His Highness actually spent so long memorizing so few rules.

"So?" Yuan Zhao glanced at her, "Want to try it? I'll mention it to Shangshen later when I go to see him?"

For her, it doesn't matter when it comes out, what's important is that she can come out when she wants to.

"That's not necessary!" Qinghe said hurriedly, changing the subject, "How about I take the Lord Shen to see the Master now?"

"Why are you so anxious? It's midnight." Yuan Zhao stepped into her barrier and handed her a fairy peach directly, "Eat it while no one is around."

It came out at the right time, even the box was saved.

"Thank you Shenjun." Qinghe took it instinctively and said immediately, "But the fairy peach is a sacred product, and it should be presented to the master to taste first."

"Don't be too rigid in your behavior. Shangshen and my father are both old gods. Maybe they have even tasted the peaches that ripen once in nine thousand years. How can you care about the ones that ripen in three thousand years?" Yuan Zhao was afraid of her warrior temperament.

"You eat first. I will explain it to God when I see him tomorrow."

If Hong Yao, that clever little guy, is allowed to take it all for himself, she will definitely find a way to take it all for himself. He is a Qinghe warrior, loyal and upright, and behaves according to the rules, unlike himself and Hong Yao who are full of scheming.

Look, Qinghe looked apologetic and held up Gao Xiantao and said:

"Your Highness, please forgive me."

Even this title came out, which means that unless Yuan Zhao orders her in this capacity, it will be difficult for her to obey. Tsk, this temper...

Yuan Zhao had no choice but to say a few words of ridicule, but unexpectedly, a voice suddenly came from the night sky:

"Since it is Long Yuanjun's kindness, Qingjun, you can just eat it. Otherwise, other senior brothers and sisters will meet you tomorrow, and the sharing effect will be insufficient, and her efforts will be in vain."

The little junior sister is very affectionate and true to nature. It is true that the old master cares about her so much. He is very happy for the little disciple. However, although his disciples in Cangwu Mountain are simple in nature and full of emotions and desires, it is inevitable that some of them will be lucky.

He is naturally happy to hear about the deep brotherhood between his disciples. But if this fairy peach gives an advantage to outsiders, he will not be happy at all. Since the younger junior sister has the foresight, he should help her along the way.

"Master!" Upon hearing the voice, Qinghe hurriedly knelt down toward the residence of God Rongji.

"Sir Rong Ji." Yuan Zhao stood up and saluted in the direction from which the voice came, "Sir, God protects the law for your hard work."

When she heard Qinghe explain the reason, she was deeply touched!

"Well." God Rong Ji was too lazy to make excuses with her. He was so grateful that he turned around and brought the fairy peach to his disciple as soon as he came out. "Long Yuanjun, tomorrow Chenzheng, you come to see me with Qingjun.

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"yes."

"Disciple, obey."

After explaining the words clearly, the voice disappeared. What was left was the night wind blowing, and the coldness was biting. Others would have found it unpleasant, and they would have wanted to find a poetic and picturesque place to hold the candle and talk at night. But they were used to sitting on the floor.

"Your Cangwu Mountain is so nice! You can see the scenery of the four seasons." Yuan Zhao admired the snowflakes and continued his previous envy, "After the demon is eliminated, I will find a mountain in the lower realm to practice. Then you and

Hong Yao will come back when he has time..."

"When will Lin Shu come back?" Qing He held the fairy peach in his hands and took a bite, and said in a muffled voice.

"It will take another two to three hundred years, right? I didn't pay attention." Yuan Zhao was bored, "Dad said she should arrive after I finish slaying the demon."

The predetermined destiny generally does not change. If it did, the Immortal Lord of Siming Palace would have been so anxious that he would beat gongs and drums and send people down to find out. Those who are destined to become immortals will become everyone's immortal friends as soon as possible, and of course they must protect them.

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The gods are all devoid of desire. If the immortal spirits from the lower world do not ascend, the heaven will sooner or later become a bachelor commander.

Daojun's words always make sense, and Qinghe feels relieved, but there is only one doubt:

"Why does God insist on me eating peaches now?"

This is a holy product! Except for the first few disciples who have tasted it, the other disciples have never even smelled the taste of fairy peaches. When they heard that her old master traveled thousands of miles to give her fairy peaches, they all became envious.

I wanted to taste it slowly, but ended up wolfing it down, which felt a bit lacking.

"Lack of it?" It was rare for Qinghe to express his true feelings. Yuan Zhao looked back in surprise, "Why, do you want to dip it in sauce?"

Is there a new way to eat it? She will have to try it when she returns to Luoshui Palace.

Poof, someone choked on peach juice...

After eating the peaches, Qinghe took Yuan Zhao back to his courtyard to visit and rest.

As a first-time disciple, she does not have an independent mountain temple to cultivate, and lives in a collective courtyard. There are very few female disciples in Cangwu Mountain, only a few people, and two courtyards are enough.

Each courtyard has five rooms, and there are only three people living in Qinghe's side, including herself. The courtyard is simple but elegant. After all, she is a woman, and each has her own style of decoration.

Daily expenses are very simple, and life is simpler than in the Xianyun Sect in Lingqiu.

There are no spiritual stones circulating in the mountain. Anyone who has to go down the mountain to register with the manager will then receive a certain amount of fairy stones, spiritual stones or gold, pearls and silver depending on whether they want to go to the spiritual world or the mortal world.

As for the source of these spiritual stones, in addition to the jade and mineral deposits that are abundant in Cangwu Mountain, there are also the rewards earned by senior disciples for slaying demons in the mortal world.

When Qinghe and Hongyao were in Lingqiu, they followed Yuan Zhao to quit the world of fireworks. It is even worse now that they have almost no other expenses except drinking water. Therefore, Qinghe has no financial crisis and is not aware of whether he has a spiritual stone in his pocket.

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A place to stay was enough for her, and she didn't care whether the environment was simple or not.

As for Yuan Zhao, Cangwu Mountain has prepared a stone room for her to stay at, and she can move in at any time. From Qinghe’s mouth, she learned that those who can live in the stone room are disciples with high cultivation levels. The lower the cultivation level, the brighter and more luxurious the disciples will live.

Not adaptable.

"Gorgeous?" Yuan Zhao was dumbfounded, looking around at Qinghe's empty room, "It's quite gorgeous."

It can be called a house with four walls. From this, we can see how luxurious and noble the stone room where she stayed was, she could imagine...

A quarter of an hour later, she followed Qinghe to the highest peak of Cangwu Mountain. As expected, the stone room prepared for her was even more crude.

There is a wooden table and bookcase, a high round stool, a table to lean on, and an orb for lighting. The room is made of artificially split stone beds. There are no curtains at the entrance, and the only window is

Facing the vast green mountains outside.
Chapter completed!