She knew that Nalan Lianyue did not have such a strong obsession with cultivating immortality, so she joined forces with her father to travel around the world and return to the mortal world together. Therefore, she was definitely reluctant to let go of herself, but she was also afraid that it would delay her and fall into pain and entanglement.
Just keep them in the dark.
Anyway, after entering the acquired realm, her lifespan has reached at least 300 years. She has been serving her parents until they die, so she still has time to go back to practice!
When she was only six years old, she played around with the Imperial Master and the Crown Prince. Eight years later, she has never worried about anything that she could not solve in the prosperous Kyoto.
Compared with ordinary people, cultivators are not so simple.
It was a more direct world, where the weak preyed on the strong, for profit and cultivation, and there was no sense of family ties or morality. In eight years, she was able to see more undisguised cruelty due to her young age.
Jing'er shook her head at Luo'er and motioned for her to go out together.
Yan Qingzheng finally returned to his small courtyard. Xuan'er and Yun'er naturally cried with joy and went to help pack their bags. Qing'er and Luo'er waited on Yan Qingzheng to wash up and then left silently.
"You shouldn't ask about this matter," Jing'er said after returning to the room with Luo'er.
"I'm scared to ask. Isn't this just out of curiosity? I used to be able to forget about it despite thousands of mountains and rivers, but now that I'm back in Fengrong, can I still turn a blind eye?"
"Miss Seventh has her own opinion."
"Jing'er, haven't you ever thought about what the seventh lady means?" Luo'er asked.
Jing'er stopped packing her things and simply sat down and said, "I have thought about it. We have all been following Miss Seven for many years, but who of us can guess what Miss Seven is thinking? So, I thought about it, but it was in vain.
, because I don’t understand it at all.”
"Me too." Luo'er sighed and said, "You said, even though she was ignorant when she was young and made a hasty marriage, she has known the whole story over the years, but the seventh lady has never mentioned regretting the marriage, nor has she done anything about it.
Things have been complicated."
"Also, every time before the young masters came back, they said they would cancel this unreliable marriage for Miss Seven, but Miss Seven never said anything in favor or dissuaded them!"
"Moreover, it's as if Miss Seventh knows that none of them can do it. Of the young men who have returned in the past few years, every one of them doesn't make a fuss as soon as they come back. It's useless! Miss Seventh doesn't care or care about it. He's so calm!"
"So, let's not think about it or ask anything. The seventh lady knows it all."
"Yes, Miss Seven is so awesome!" Luo'er yawned and threw herself into bed: "I really miss this place."
Nalan Lianyue wanted to take some time to discuss her cultivation and marriage issues with her daughter, but as if she knew she was coming, she saw the lights in the yard and the lights went out.
She stood outside the courtyard and sighed involuntarily. She paused for a long time and finally returned to her courtyard in the darkness.
It has been eight years. Even though they often write letters, they have not been together for eight years. This time when her daughter comes back, she can feel that her daughter is excited and her relationship with them is deep, but she wants to go back to the past again.
That kind of intimate state is probably very difficult.
Yan Xi especially felt uncomfortable. When he left, he was his caring little cotton-padded jacket. He could still give her a hug and a kiss, but now even touching her was against the rules!
Alas! When the little cotton-padded jacket grows up, it no longer belongs to the father!
Yan Xi silently cried tears of sympathy to herself.
Everyone thought that Yan Qingzheng had already slept, and they all walked lightly when passing by her yard. However, the moment Nalan Lianyue turned around and left, Yan Qingzheng opened her eyes, and the layers of curtains
The faint golden color in the beautiful big eyes in the tent flashed away.
She knew how surprised and embarrassed the master would be about her leaving, but she also had a reason to leave.
Although she has never easily shown her true inner thoughts, she still hopes to continue practicing. She wants to know what it is like to practice to the extreme in this world, and whether it is really like the seniors in the sect.
As said, there will be another world and a higher realm.
The competition that day and the breakthroughs that followed made her confidence grow to an unprecedented level. Regarding the letter from home, she just decided to go back when she had time, but more importantly, it was a secret wish that she had always had in her heart.
She wants to go to the secret place!
The secret realm of Tianyimen is on an island in the outer sea. As the most talented disciple, she once followed her master, leader and others to visit the secret realm. Of course, what she showed them was strictly the periphery of the secret realm, but that place was really
Fascinate her.
There are many giant beasts with long lifespans, spiritual herbs and elixirs, and a realm within a realm that is said to be an immortal mansion.
Entering the secret realm requires a late-stage innate state. They followed the elders of the sect and were watched all the time. Therefore, even if she saw a cute pure white little fox, she did not dare to chase it.
Now she has also entered the late stage of Xiantian. Shortly after Duo Yue asked her to return to the cave to consolidate her cultivation, she quietly sneaked into the entrance of the secret realm. There was a small house on the seaside, where there were ships leading to the secret realm.
However, her wishful thinking was defeated. She didn't expect that the humble boatman turned out to be a master. Yan Qing, who had just been promoted to the late acquired realm, was no match for her.
"One day, I will defeat you and enter the secret realm!" Yan Qing said with her chin raised. She has been used to smooth sailing over the years, and she also knows that her talent is incredible, so a temporary setback will not deter her from losing to others.
If she does not lose, she is confident that she will be able to regain her place sooner or later.
"Even if you defeat me, you won't be able to enter the secret realm!" The old man said.
"Why?"
"Didn't you see that stone tablet?" The old man pointed to the side of the small pier.
Yan Qingzheng really didn't notice it, thinking that the inconspicuous stone tablet was used to tie up the ship.
"You can't go to the island until your earthly connection is over." Yan Qing said with righteous thoughts.
Then she shook her head: "But we already did it last time!"
"That's because the leader holds the token, otherwise he wouldn't be able to go up." The old man curled his lips and ignored the leader.
Yan Qingzheng frowned and said, "What if I reach the peak of the later stage and can open the third floor of the Immortal Platform?"
She really wanted to have a spiritual pet of her own, and that little fox was very sweet to her heart.
The old man shook his head: "It has nothing to do with realm..."
Yan Qing was biting her lower lip and looked at the old man unwillingly: "How did you know that my fate was not over? I was thrown into the sect by my family when I was six years old, and I have been ignored for many years..." She wanted to play the bitterness card.
"Haha, you already have a husband, how can you say that your fate is over?" The old man suddenly laughed.
Yan Qingzheng blushed for the first time because of his status as betrothed.
"That's too much to do. I will definitely cancel this marriage when I go back!" She said loudly.
"Okay, I will wait for you to break off the engagement, and I will personally help you sail across the sea!"
“It’s a deal!”
Yan Qing was gearing up, but the old man smiled mysteriously: "If you could retreat, you would have retreated long ago!"
Yan Qing was stunned. In fact, she also had a vague guess in her heart. After all, so many cousins and brothers had vowed to annul her engagement when they returned, but the result was nothing. At that time, she thought, is it possible?
Do you really want to have such an unfinished relationship with yourself?
She suddenly lost her confidence and confidence.
However, her unwillingness to admit defeat was aroused, so she said "wait and see" and went back.
After going back, she could not calm down and consolidate her cultivation no matter what. She knew that this matter had become a heartache and she had to resolve it before she could come back and practice with peace of mind.
Out of dissatisfaction with the old man, she went to Lingbao Cave and looted the master's door.
She quietly changed into night clothes, covered her face with black gauze, combed her hair into a simple bun, inserted a new ginkgo wood hairpin and left Yan's house.
With her level, no one in the entire capital could detect her movement.
As she expected, Prince Xuan had not rested yet.
"It seems that he still cares about my return." Yan Qing was thinking to himself.
She landed gracefully on a big tree outside King Xuan's study, and her figure was hidden through the thick crown of the tree.
Through the window, she saw Prince Xuan practicing calligraphy.
Close your eyes and open your spiritual vision, and the words written by King Xuan will come into your mind.
"It turns out that his handwriting is so beautiful. Well, he has character and a murderous spirit." Yan Qing narrowed his eyes.
Although she had only been back for a day, the news about Prince Xuan had already been told to her through her family members.
Thinking of his title of "General of Ghosts and Gods", she couldn't help but laugh to herself. Mortals are just mortals, but they are just mortals who may have better kung fu, so they respect him as if they were ghosts and gods.
In such a distracted moment, Prince Xuan had already changed a piece of paper.
Looking at Prince Xuan whose expression changed slightly, was that a... tender expression?
Yan Qing was quite surprised and moved unconsciously.
Prince Xuan suddenly raised his head and looked outside, and Yan Qing was hiding subconsciously.
Prince Xuan couldn't see any difference, but he felt like he was being watched at that moment. He reflexively saw that it was a dark night and the wind was high... He walked over and closed the window.
Yan Qing took a deep breath and then laughed to himself. As long as he used the invisibility formation, Prince Xuan would not be able to see him. He actually forgot this and hid subconsciously.
Shaking her head, she decided to go back to sleep.
There were still two years left before she turned sixteen, so she decided to see what kind of person this Prince Xuan was. If possible, she hoped to find a gentle way to terminate the engagement between the two.
After all, this person was considered a fair and generous person during that incident.
She never thought to see what made Prince Xuan look like that.
Prince Xuan went back and finished the work. He suddenly blushed and put down the pen uncomfortably. He dried the ink, then carefully rolled it up and stored it in a box. There were many identical paper rolls in it.
Prince Xuan opened the study door, took a deep breath of late night air into his chest, exhaled it again, raised his legs and returned to his bedroom.