The next day, Changji Hall.

Gu Changjun limped into the hall with a cane. He saw no one around, but he did not dare to be disrespectful in any way.

"Disciple Gu Changjun, please see Elder Sikong."

After the words fell, there was no response for a long time, and there was dead silence.

Seeing this, Gu Changjun said again: "Disciple Gu Changjun, please see Elder Sikong."

But it was all in vain and no response was received.

At this point, Gu Changjun no longer hesitated, turned around and left Changji Hall, and caught a young disciple as soon as he went out.

When the disciple saw Gu Changjun, he thought he saw a pig demon and almost drew his sword and stabbed him.

"Senior brother, I am Changjun." Gu Changjun said with a dark face.

"Ah? Are you Junior Brother Changjun?"

"Ahem, it's me, senior brother. Have you seen Senior Sister Liyue?"

The disciple scratched his head and said, "I didn't see it. You also know that Senior Sister Li Yue doesn't go out very often."

Gu Changjun's face turned a little ugly, and he turned around and left.

…

Throughout the whole day, Gu Changjun made inquiries all over, and finally got the whereabouts of Jiang Liyue from the disciple guarding the mountain gate.

"Junior Brother Changjun, what are you doing to Senior Sister Liyue?"

Gu Changjun leaned on crutches and said angrily: "I have something to do with her, senior brother, just tell me her whereabouts."

The gatekeeper looked at him with disdain, "I don't know where my senior sister went, I only know that she left the palace gate."

"How long did you leave?"

"Well... yesterday, yes, yesterday morning."

Gu Changjun clenched his fists. This woman actually beat him and ran away. She was so shameless!

But did she think she could get rid of him like this? No! Absolutely not!

I saw Gu Changjun quickly taking off his belt, and then showed a sinister smile.

"Junior brother, cough...what are you doing? Senior brother, I only like women."

When the gatekeeper saw his behavior, he said seriously.

"roll!!!"

Gu Changjun twitched the corner of his mouth and roared uncontrollably. Does this bastard still think that he has the power of Long Yang?

To put it ten thousand steps back, even if there was one, it wouldn’t be the watchdog’s turn!

The gatekeeper laughed twice, and then left the place in a hurry. The young junior brother was deeply valued by the palace master's daughter, and he did not dare to offend her.

"snort!"

Gu Changjun snorted coldly, then threw away the crutch and held the belt with both hands. This was given to her by Jiang Liyue, and it had some of Jiang Liyue's spiritual energy on it.

"The sky and the earth are endless, tracking thousands of miles!"

Suddenly, Gu Changjun's nose glowed red. After squinting slightly, he sniffed the belt frantically. Then, he lay on the ground and sniffed in all directions. He looked like a humanoid hound.

"Hu~hu~"

After a while, Gu Changjun stood up, smiled slightly, tied the belt around his waist again, and murmured: "Jiang Liyue, I didn't expect that the Sunflower Magic actually has tracking skills, haha... North of Changji Palace, I'm here

!”

…

North of Changji Palace, above the sky.

Jiang Liyue, who was flying with her sword, sneezed without warning. Logically speaking, she was a Fusion Realm monk. Although she had not yet reached the stage of fasting, she would not be infected by some diseases such as typhoid fever.

"Could someone be saying bad things about me..." Jiang Liyue murmured, somewhat unsure of the reason.

At this time, she was hundreds of miles away from Changji Palace, and the road ahead was endless. However, the sword was flying very fast, but it took a bit of spiritual energy.

There is still a long way to go. If she keeps flying with her sword, she may not have much spiritual power left by the time she arrives.

After making the decision, Jiang Liyue controlled the flying sword to go down, preparing to find a place to rest first.

Half an hour later, a young man holding a folding fan and wearing a white shirt appeared in Taichuan City.

Taichuan City is a region that belongs to mortals. In the entire Xuanling Realm, there are actually far more mortals than monks.

After all, not everyone has the qualifications to practice, and it is extremely rare to have one monk among a thousand people.

Fengxi Building, second floor.

Jiang Liyue took the recipe and remembered that her master had given her a lot of spiritual stones, so she decided to deal with just two of them first.

"Xiao Er, Rock Sugar Snow Swallow, Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, Feilong Soup, Dongpo Pork, West Lake Vinegar Fish... Taishi Five Snake Soup, that's all, have a portion of them all."

The waiter was a young man in his twenties. After hearing these dishes, he was stunned.

Jiang Liyue, the waiter at the shop, was in a daze and urged: "Why don't you go and serve the food?"

"Mr. Master, you ordered so many dishes..."

"Oh, yes, if you don't tell me I forgot, let's have another pot of Longjing tea." Jiang Liyue said thoughtfully.

"This, this, this... Young Master, these dishes you ordered are the most expensive dishes in this building, do you think?"

Jiang Liyue flipped her jade hand under the table, and a small bag filled with spiritual stones suddenly appeared. Then she picked up the small bag and waved it in front of the waiter, "You are afraid of me... Ahem, you are afraid of me. Master

Don’t have money to pay the bill?”

"Don't dare, don't dare, I'll go right away! Master, please wait a moment..."

When the waiter saw the full money bag, his eyes lit up and his voice became more flattering.

Seeing the waiter stumbling down, Jiang Liyue shook her head and smiled. These days, even her outfit would be looked down upon. Not to mention the eldest young master of the family, she also looks like a noble brother... In short, she must be clever.

Stone is so useful.

"Brother, this is such a good idea. All these dishes together probably cost twenty taels of silver."

At this time, a slightly envious male voice came from Jiang Liyue's left hand.

Jiang Liyue had noticed such a person a long time ago. He was a man wearing black brocade clothes and he looked to be only in his twenties.

He is quite handsome, with three-dimensional facial features and a little gloomy eyes, but... he is still much worse than Jiang Liyue at present. His temperament alone is much weaker, and there are only three dishes and one soup on his table.

The most important thing is that this is just an ordinary person, without any cultivation.

Jiang Liyue looked sideways and said with a smile: "Brother, I'm joking, but I always have a big appetite."

Man in black: "..." If he remembers correctly, this young man must have ordered food for nearly seven or eight people. The appetite is indeed quite large.

It's hard to tell that this young man is very personable, but he's also a person who doesn't stick to trivial matters.

"We are destined to meet each other. I am the eldest son of Lin in Taichuan City, Lin Yusheng. I wonder if my brother can give me a favor?"

Seeing that the other party was so chic, Jiang Liyue smiled lightly and said, "Jiang Zhe, I'm from out of town. Nice to meet you."

Lin Yusheng smiled and said, "Brother Tai is a free and easy person. I am very lucky to be able to meet Brother Jiang."

"You're welcome."

"I just don't know why Brother Jiang came to Taichuan City?"

Do I know you that well? Don't be a chatterbox... Jiang Liyue paused and said nothing.

"I'm sorry for being so abrupt." Lin Yusheng clasped his fists slightly, looking apologetic.

"It doesn't matter."

From then on, Jiang Liyue chose to remain silent, and Lin Yusheng stopped asking for trouble.

Not long after, the waiter came up with the dishes. When he met such a big customer, the corners of his mouth almost reached behind his ears.

For a moment, the smell of meat spread throughout the entire second floor, and it continued to spread. Not only did Lin Yusheng stop what he was doing, but even some guests not far away cast their eyes.

"Master, please use it slowly..."

Jiang Liyue nodded slightly: "Okay, let's get down."

"Hey, yes!"

Looking at the table full of dinner, Jiang Liyue's Adam's apple rolled a bit, because no one in the sect had such good food.

People who cultivate the truth are all about being pure and abstaining from desires, but since Jiang Liyue got her memory, she only feels that after living for twenty-eight years, she feels like a monk. To put it bluntly, she just doesn't enjoy it.

After a while, seeing Jiang Liyue eating with gusto and the corners of his mouth dripping with oil, Lin Yusheng, besides sighing, suddenly felt that his three dishes and one soup were no longer fragrant.

"Um...Brother Jiang, do you want to have a drink?"

Jiang Liyue was stunned for a moment, then swallowed the fresh soup in his mouth and looked up: "Brother Lin, I never drink alcohol."

"Haha... It's better not to drink, it's better not to drink." Lin Yusheng smiled awkwardly but not impolitely.
To be continued...