Qing Shui and Fei Wuji followed the old man towards the Piaomiao Palace. Qing Shui now felt that there was really no shortage of experts in the Nine Provinces Continent, and he didn't know what level this man's mind and cultivation could reach. Could he be a saint or a god?
In the past, when Qing Shui saw Baili Jingwei, he felt that he was like a god, but compared with the old man in front of him in every aspect, even though it was only a short period of more than a quarter of an hour, Qing Shui felt that Baili Jingwei was not as good as the old man in front of him.
"Qing Shui, have you joined Tiangong?" the old man asked casually while walking.
"I just met Elder Fei when I arrived at the Heavenly Palace. Now I don't know if I have worshiped in the Heavenly Palace." Qing Shui said with a chuckle.
"Canghai and Wuji are my apprentices. I only have three apprentices and now only Wuji is left. You can join the Xingyue Palace where Wuji is from now on!" the old man said lightly.
"Qing Shui thanks you!"
"Haha, no need. The old man has lived for three hundred years. He originally had a son, but he died later. He didn't even have a boy and a half girls left. Wuji still hasn't married yet. Canghai was already in his forties at the time.
I'll know if the woman who likes him is in Heaven
There are quite a few, but he was indifferent. Now I heard that he has a daughter, and I am very happy. Canghai was adopted by me since she was a child. She is a little older than my son. Together with Wuji, I have three apprentices." The old man said calmly, but Qing Shui
You can still hear the sadness in it.
At his age, he should be full of descendants, but now he is alone. However, Qing Shui is surprised that the old man's age of marriage is two hundred years old. Although there is no shortage of such people in the mainland, there should be many.
There are still many people who will marry concubines when they are young. After all, they still have all the abilities and it is too lonely to not have some fun for so long.
The youth of an innate warrior can be maintained until he is less than a hundred years old, but before the age of three hundred, a man can look like a mature man, and a woman can still look like a half-old lady, but only after three hundred years will she look like an old man who has experienced vicissitudes of life.
The Lingxiao Palace is surrounded by stars holding the moon in the middle, but the surrounding pattern is also irregular. The Lingxiao Palace is in the middle, but the other palaces are scattered around far and near.
The Piaomiao Palace is the closest to the Lingxiao Palace. The three of them walked for a cup of tea, probably less than ten miles away. The Piaomiao Palace is all women, similar to the Zhuqing Peak of the Tianjian Sect. The Piaomiao Palace only accepts women, and it is the only one in the Heavenly Palace.
A hall that accepts female disciples.
Also leading to the Piaomiao Hall are the steps that slope upward. Qing Shui found that the stone steps on the mountain are particularly solemn, especially the Piaomiao Hall with thousands of stone steps, and it is tens of meters wide, making it even more spectacular and solemn!
There were two rows of young women standing under the stone steps of Piaomiao Palace. Qing Shui looked around and found that most of them were beauties. Most of them could cultivate to the point where they were born with beautiful bones and well-proportioned figures. They were the healthiest in all aspects. Health itself is
Beautiful, so in this way you usually have a good figure.
Of course, these are just theories, so there are actually many beauties among masters, but they are only a little bit inferior to Canghai Mingyue.
After all, Canghai Mingyue is one of the most beautiful women Qing Shui has ever seen. Only Yiye Jiange from Tianjian Sect can compare with her. Even women like Wenren Wushuang and Shi Qingzhuang are slightly inferior in temperament.
A majestic and independent one, and an otherworldly one that captivates the country and the city!
"Elder Fei!" A tall young woman came out.
"Go and inform the two new disciples who have just arrived that someone is looking for her." Elder Fei said with a smile.
The woman responded and quickly ran up the thousands of stone steps behind her. Her graceful figure was very coordinated and beautiful walking on the stone steps. And it seems that Elder Fei should be very famous in Tiangong, because Qing Shui found that many disciples can shout
There are three words to pay for the elder.
Soon, they saw three people coming down from the top of the stone steps. It was the woman just now, Canghai Mingyue, Huoyun Liuli, and they were in front of Qingshui and the others in a moment.
They looked at Qing Shui and the other two people in confusion!
"Ming Yue, he is your father's master, and this is your father's junior brother, Elder Fei." Qing Shui was helpless. He originally promised Cang Hai Mingyue not to hand over the Tiangong Token, but who knew that the old man actually sensed the imprint of the things he gave to Cang Hai.
"You are really my father's master. When is my father's birthday?" Canghai Mingyue looked at the kind and gentle old man in front of her without blinking.
"March twenty-eight!"
"Where is my father's birthmark?"
"The sole of his left foot is red and the size of a grape. I have carried him since he was a child." The old man looked at the bright moon in the sky, and the smile on his face became gentler.
"Master, dad said you are Yueyue's grandfather!" Canghai Mingyue shed tears thinking of her dead parents.
"Good boy, don't cry. You are my Cang Wuya's granddaughter. Although Canghai is not my biological child, I am closer than my own. My child, I am three hundred years old, and I finally have a granddaughter like you, the only one.
." The old man was very happy.
"Grandpa, she is Liuli, the goddaughter of my parents!" Canghai Mingyue pulled Huoyun Liuli on the side.
"My child, will you be just like Mingyue from now on? Are you wearing a veil? Are your faces hurt?" Cang Wuya gently reached out and touched the top of Huoyun Liuli's head.
"Grandpa, my face was scratched and has scars." Huo Yun Liuli took off the veil generously, and the eye-catching scar was shocking to see.
Cang Wuya looked at Huoyun Liuli's scar, his eyes did not change at all, and there was always a faint smile on his face: "Liuli, I want to think of a way. Grandpa is not sure of curing you. There is a pill that can completely cure this kind of scar.
It can restore your appearance and keep your appearance, but it’s a pity that no one can refine it.”
"You are always talking about Qingyan Pill?" Qing Shui asked with eyes shining brightly.
"Hey, Qing Shui, you know it too." Cang Wuya asked in surprise. Usually these are things that alchemists know, and Cang Wuya himself can barely be considered an innate alchemist.
"There is no Qingyan Fruit. If there is Qingyan Fruit, it can be almost refined." Qing Shui said with great regret.
"Haha, okay, it seems that I don't have to worry about Liuli. Girl Liuli, I guarantee you, old man. Qing Shui will definitely restore your appearance within three years. The old man is very strange. Although you have a scar now, you still feel
It has no influence, she is still a beautiful girl."
"I think so too, I feel even more beautiful than before." Qing Shui said with a smile.
Huoyun Liuli glanced at Qing Shui charmingly.
"Let's go to my place first, let's all have a chat." Cang Wuya said with a smile, looking at the others, his gentle tone was particularly comforting.
Several people followed Cang Wuya to his residence. It was a two-story attic, each floor was about 200 square meters. It was very spacious for one person to live in.