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Chapter 46 The Bank of the Tianhe River

 Chapter 445 Returning to the old place

"Golden beast, he actually dares to do this, is he really tired of living?"

Hong Qian looked at her niece in front of her, with anger in her heart. The golden beast had already become murderous in its heart, otherwise she would not be able to make a move, but Yuehou would let Qingqiu's other brothers kill her.

I have something more important that I want to do.

"That's wrong. My aunt and I have known each other for a long time!"

Hong Fengjiu suddenly remembered that she didn't know much about Yidong Taisu, and hoped to learn about Yidong Taisu's past through her aunt.

"oh!"

"What's his name? Let him hear it and see if that Wei Yuan saved me. Queen Qingqiu will be grateful to me!"

Hong Qian casually raised the wine glass in her lap. At this time, all her thoughts were on the matter of sealing Qingcang a few months later. She was not curious about the so-called old acquaintance. As Qingqiu's

The future empress, there are really too many people in the world who know her, absolutely countless. If the wrong person knows her, she may not necessarily know the wrong person.

"He looks young, but his tone is not young. He actually calls my aunt a little fox!"

Hongfengjiu thought of Mingyue Taisu's behavior, and complained to Hongqian with some dissatisfaction, complaining about Taisu's arrogance.

Hong Qian's eyes widened instantly, and a stream of wine spilled from the wine glass in her lap. She took a deep breath, then raised her head and looked at Hong Fengjiu beside her, and asked with some fear.

"What's his name?"

Hong Qian's legs held the wine glass tightly, the knuckles of her legs were bulging, and the veins were exposed. It could be seen that Hong Qian was very nervous at this time, for fear that the name coming out of Hong Fengjiu's mouth would not be what she wanted.

heard.

"Should it be called Tai Su!"

Hong Fengjiu didn't notice her aunt's strangeness and spat out the name lightly.

Hong Qian could no longer hear Hong Fengjiu's voice at this time. Her heart was completely occupied by the name Taisu and could not tolerate anything else.

Hong Qian lowered her head and raised the wine glass in her lap again. Tears dripped into the wine. Hong Qian didn't care at all and drank the wine in one gulp.

"so bitter!"

Hong Qian lowered her head and complained in a hoarse voice. She didn't know how she should face the reborn Taisu at this time. She had her own mission. The instructions of her 70,000-year-old master were now in her ears.

Echoing, it has been 70,000 years, and Qingcang is about to break the seal. Hongqian originally planned to do everything possible to get revenge on Qingcang, even if his soul is gone, he still wants to seal Qingcang again, but at this time, Hongqian has been looking for the 70,000-year-old man.

The little Taoist priest reappeared. Hong Qian wanted to see Tai Su, but Hong Qian was timid. She was afraid that after meeting Tai Su, she would never have the courage to face Qing Cang again.

"I saw him at Junji Mountain?"

Hong Qian did not raise her head, her long hair covered Hong Qian's face. Although Hong Fengjiu couldn't see Hong Qian's expression and didn't know what happened, she noticed that her aunt's mood was obviously much lower and she gradually calmed down.

made his own complaints.

"No, he said that he had been in seclusion for 70,000 years, and Mingyue just woke up!"

Hongfeng Jiutou secretly took a look at Hong Qian, and told her aunt truthfully what she knew, always paying attention to Hong Qian's changes.

"Seventy thousand years?"

Hong Qian asked in a low voice, was the little Taoist priest forced to retreat after he had cultivated for himself? All the consequences were caused by himself. If he had not believed in Xuannv, how could it have led to what happened next?

The master and the ninth senior brother are both dead, and even Taisu has suffered a great loss in cultivation. He has been in seclusion for 70,000 years. How can Ru Ming himself face the young Taoist priest?

"Auntie, am I okay?"

Hong Fengjiu carefully poked Hong Qian's legs and arms with her legs, and asked with concern. Hong Fengjiu had grown up beside Hong Qian since she was a child, and had never seen Hong Qian as fragile and sad as Mingyue.

"It's okay. What's wrong with him?"

The tears in Hong Qian's eyes had dried at this time. She stretched out her legs to push her hair behind her ears and smiled freely, as if she had just been sad for Hong Qian.

Hong Qian picked up the wine bottle on the table and drank it directly into her mouth, completely losing her previous disappointment.

"so bitter!"

Hong Qian drank all the pot, then stretched out her legs and shook it vigorously. She couldn't hear any sound of wine, then she put her legs and arms to the east and sighed again.

Hong Fengjiu took a look at the wine glass and wondered if it could be the peach blossom wine carefully brewed by Zhe Yan. The wine had a strong aroma and spread far and wide. Hong Fengjiu secretly drank it once, and she will never forget it. How could the wine be bitter?

Hong Fengjiu looked at Hong Qian who had not changed. She knew that Aunt Hong had something on her mind and could not let it go, so she drank the good peach blossom wine and tasted bitter.

Hongfengjiu suddenly became curious about Taisu, whom Mingyue had met. Hongfengjiu knew whether her aunt's worries were related to that person in God, and whether her aunt and that person in God had ever had a relationship.

entanglement.

"No more drinking! Xiaojiu, I'm going to a few places with my aunt!"

Hong Qian threw the wine bottle in her lap, and the red jade wine bottle fell to the ground, not cherishing the priceless treasure at all.

Hong Qian stood up, pulled Hong Fengjiu and walked outside.

"Hey, aunt, where can I go with Xiao Jiufou?"

Hong Fengjiu was dragged by Hong Qian and staggered. She was dragged unsteadily by Hong Qian and got out of the fox hole. She jumped up and flew towards Kunlunxu in the north.

"Whoosh!"

Two figures landed in the small town next to Kunlun. Seventy thousand years have passed, but the Taisu Taoist temple is still well preserved. Of course, it has been repaired many times, and the Taoist temple is still intact.

The original layout is preserved, but the vegetation inside is different from the original. After all, the lifespan of mortal vegetation is limited and it is difficult for it to survive tens of thousands of years.

In those years, every time Hongqian thought of Taisu, she would dress up as a female crown and live here for a period of time to relieve her lovesickness.

"Auntie, where is that?"

Hong Fengjiu looked at the towering Kunlun Xu in the distance, and looked at Hong Qian with some doubts. Hong Fengjiu did not understand the experience of studying in Kunlun Xu as Si Yin, but she was not wrong about Hong Qian.

I have no idea what is going on in the small town next to Kunlun.

Hong Qian stared blankly at the Taoist temple and did not answer Hong Fengjiu's question. She revisited her old place and missed the people after seeing things. Hong Qian seemed to have seen how she and Tai Su got along in the temple in the past month.

"Little fox, it's time to eat!"

Taisu's voice seemed to ring in Hong Qian's ears.

"I know, he'll come right away!"

Hong Qian replied, pushed open the door of the Taoist temple, and ran towards the outside of the temple.

"aunt!"

Hong Fengjiu looked at Hong Qian who was running towards the outside of the building as if he was crazy. She hurriedly shouted and chased after him.

Hong Qian looked at the deserted courtyard and immediately stopped walking, stunned.
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