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Chapter 61 A glass of wine in the spring breeze of peach and plum (the last chapter of this volume)(1/2)

At the time of the Spring Equinox, the wheat is jointing, the sun is shining straight down, and the clouds are rising.

Longhu Mountain is not a spiritual mountain, but it does have a spiritual vein, so many small families and sects have gathered here to settle here, and a medium-sized monk's market has been formed at the foot of Longhu Mountain.

A restaurant near the street in Fangshi was crowded with people and very lively.

The spiritual food sold in the restaurant is not special and can only be said to be useless, but its unique green plum wine is very popular among the female nuns nearby.

Green plum wine is brewed from the unique Ling plums of Longhu Mountain. It has a mild taste and a slightly sweet taste. It tastes like a drink but also has the unique fragrance of wine. It is considered one of the specialties of Longhu Mountain.

Tantai Qingrun was sitting by the window, drinking alone, looking out the window.

Since the fall of the underworld, in the past twenty years, in addition to practicing cultivation, her most important task has become "exterminating bandits" and tracking down and eradicating evil cultivators causing trouble in the territory.

Compared to what Lu Qingshan did, the things she did seemed too small.

But that doesn't mean what she did was meaningless.

Tantai Qingrun was not a genius. Even if she was trained by Shoulou, with her talent, she could only reach the sixth level in twenty years.

But she is also very sensible and never thinks about what is possible or not. She only thinks about fulfilling her responsibilities, just like the man who shouldered the responsibility of guarding the Eastern Territory.

Everyone has their own responsibilities.

She came to Longhu Mountain this time because she received a tip that some monks were spreading rumors in Longhu Mountain to stir up people's hearts under the pretext that a war between Taoists and Demons was about to break out. A thorough investigation was needed.

At this moment, Tantai Qingrun put down the wine glass in his hand and looked towards the stairs.

There, a man and a woman were climbing up the stairs and just emerged.

The man is calm and gentle, the woman is dignified and pretty, and her manners are intimate. They are obviously a Taoist couple with a close relationship.

But that's not the point, it's not the reason to attract Tantai Qingrun's attention.

The "professional" sensitivity made Tantai Qingrun feel an aura of danger in these young-looking Taoist monks.

She looked at the two of them nonchalantly, trying to find any clues.

The Taoist couple sat down at the only empty table, ordered a few common spiritual dishes in the restaurant, and then ordered a pot of green plum wine.

At the table next to them, there were four female cultivators, who seemed to be a combination of a master and three apprentices. Judging by their temperament, they were all sword cultivators.

A casual chat or two overheard, letting Tantai Qingrun know that these four people were not monks from the Eastern Region, but from the Middle Heaven Region.

Their master came to visit friends in the Eastern Region and took the three sisters along with him, presumably because he wanted the three apprentices to see the world.

It seemed that they had indeed seen the big world, so the three women kept chattering from beginning to end, talking with their little mouths, discussing the customs and customs they saw along the way.

"Even though more than ten years have passed, it still feels unbelievable when I think that the master of the Sword Sect of the Eastern Region is actually a man younger than me." The senior sister among the three is a woman with a hint of charm in her eyes.

He sighed casually.

"It would be great if I could meet this young sect leader, even if it was just from a distance.

They say that in addition to his unparalleled talent, his appearance is also unparalleled in the world. I really want to see what he thinks." The youngest junior sister blinked her eyes and said with admiration.

"You little coquettish hoof, you miss a man, don't you?" the second senior sister said teasingly.

"No way..." The junior sister was halfway through her words when she suddenly got stuck.

Because, the man from the pair of Taoist couples who had just sat down at the table next to them was sipping the green plum wine. At this time, he was not sure what stimulation he had received, but he suddenly stood up and looked at them in disbelief.

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"You said that the master of the Sword Sect of the Eastern Region is younger than you?!" The man looked at the senior sister and asked directly.

The senior sister was stunned, but nodded subconsciously, and then she saw the extremely complicated emotions in the man's eyes at that moment.

It was too complicated for her to understand.

"The leader of the Sword Sect has changed?" Here, after receiving a positive answer, the man asked again.

"Are you not a monk from this region?" Before the senior sister could answer the man's question, the younger sister tilted her head and looked at the man suspiciously, and said to herself: "Even if you are not a monk from the Eastern Region, you shouldn't...

....”

The man was stunned, obviously not understanding why the woman asked this question. After thinking about it, he nodded and replied: "I am a monk from the Eastern Region."

"So, who is the current master of the Sword Sect...?" Although he didn't get a direct answer, the man came up with an answer based on their reactions. After hesitating for a moment, he couldn't help but ask again.

"Of course it's me, could it be Lu Qingshan?" the junior sister said without thinking.

Those witty words immediately caused a burst of laughter from other people in the restaurant.

Tantai Qingrun couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

It's not that the woman was rude, but the name Lu Qingshan was so resounding that it was like a legend and had already spread throughout the seven regions.

From the major cultivator of the Nine Realms to the minor cultivator of Qi Refining, who doesn't know about Lu Qingshan?

Not to mention, this is still the Eastern Region.

This man is not a three-year-old child, but a monk from the Eastern Region. When he asks such a question, in the eyes of others, it doesn't look like he is sincerely asking for a solution, but more like he is looking for trouble.

Although she could tell, the man seemed to really not know.

Could it be that he is a monk who has just been released from seclusion for decades?

Apart from this reason, Tantai Qingrun could not think of any other reason why the man was a monk from the Eastern Region but did not know about Lu Qingshan.

The most talented swordsman in Tianyuan years, the youngest master of the Dao sect in history, the youngest eighth-level monk...

With so many auras attached to him, although Lu Qingshan is not as powerful as Chu Mu Shen, his popularity is almost the same as Chu Mu Shen.

Even among the female cultivators, Lu Qingshan's name is louder than that of Chu Mu Shen, and he is the real "top class".

However, it is not surprising that the master of the Sword Sect, who is the most talented in the world, is even the most beautiful in the world. More importantly, there is no Taoist monk who is the most romantic person in the world.

Recently, a saying has become popular among the female cultivators in the Eastern Region. I think it will spread to the other six regions after a period of fermentation:

It took ten years to build Tongchuan Ferry, and a hundred years to build Lu Qingshan.

"Ha..." Thinking of this, Tantai Qingrun chuckled and put down the wine glass in his hand.

It took a hundred years to cultivate Lu Qingshan?

If you can really cultivate Lu Qingshan, a thousand years will not be a pity...

........

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Haoran Palace, the palace of Haoran Peak Master Li Shiyi.

Although Li Shiyi lost all his awe-inspiring energy and lost all his cultivation after the Zhongling Battle, no one dared to underestimate him, either for the sake of the Sword Sect or for Li Shiyi's achievements.

Therefore, his palace has always been located in the core of Yumen Pass, unchanged.

Crisp and melodious footsteps sounded outside Haoran Palace.

The maid who had been waiting outside the palace for a long time saw the man walking slowly towards her. She bravely took a peek and couldn't help but sigh:

Everyone said that this young sect leader was very good-looking, but they never expected him to be so handsome.

He has a good skin, a better temperament, and an indescribable sense of romance in his movements, which is beyond the comparison of ordinary men.

"Sect Master Lu, come with me. The peak master has been waiting for you for a long time." The maid lowered her head and said.

Lu Qingshan followed the maid into the gate, then walked straight to a tall building in Haoran Palace.

"The Peak Master is waiting for you upstairs." The maid whispered.

Lu Qingshan nodded and walked in slowly.

Climb up the stairs and reach the top before you know it.

What came into view was a simple wooden table and chairs. Li Shiyi was sitting by the window. There was a wine pot on the table and two wine glasses, obviously waiting for him.

Without any polite greetings, Lu Qingshan went straight to sit opposite Li Shiyi.

Before Lu Qingshan arrived, Li Shiyi was wandering thousands of miles absentmindedly.

His gaze fell outside the window, and he could see that there were streaks of light constantly coming in and out of the Yumen Pass, announcing the intensifying friction outside the Yumen Pass.

At just the right time, the spring rain fell, tapping the windows lightly, and the spring breeze brought a bit of chilly weather.

Seeing Lu Qingshan's arrival, Li Shiyi came to his senses, picked up the wine bottle, poured a glass of wine for Lu Qingshan, pushed the glass, and made a gesture of inviting him.

Sect Master Lu raised his wine glass, and the emerald-green liquid entered his throat, refreshing his heart and mind.

"Good wine." He praised.

Li Shiyi said leisurely and contentedly, "It's not really a good wine, it's just made from the peach blossoms on my Haoran Peak."

That peach blossom was planted by Ji Chuan.

His apprentice has always been a person who likes flowers. He has an elegance that is completely different from other sword cultivators, and is just suitable for cultivating his awe-inspiring aura.

Thinking of this, Li Shiyi couldn't help but feel sad.

He put down the wine bottle and said: "I read the intelligence and the three Fenyue deities have started to make some moves recently."

Lu Qingshan stretched out his fingers and gently turned the wine glass, and said in a deep voice: "Although the war has not started and the demon army has not yet entered the battlefield, the three deities have sent many middle-level and high-level demon cultivators to lurk outside the pass to intercept and kill.

We Yumenguan monks."
To be continued...
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