Emperor Qiankun

At the same time, in the square of Tianjian Sect, Li Qingyuan sat cross-legged near the statue of Wen Wuxiang.

I saw that he had his eyes tightly closed, seemingly meditating, but in fact he really didn't dare to open his eyes.

At this moment, he was surrounded by a group of female disciples and curious onlookers, who were whispering and talking among themselves.

"This Li Qingyuan is extremely handsome!"

A female disciple covered half of her face with the fan in her hand, secretly looked at Li Qingyuan, and whispered to the female disciple next to her.

"Yes, yes, I have never seen a man with such outstanding appearance!"

The female disciple beside him echoed, her eyes sparkling with admiration.

"The most important thing is that Uncle Li not only has outstanding looks, but also has a high level of cultivation. At such a young age, he's already reached the Purple Mansion Realm. He's truly a genius!"

A disciple who was watching interjected, a hint of envy in his tone.

"I heard that Master Li is openly looking for a wife this time. I wonder if he has any special requirements or standards."

A curious female disciple whispered.

"Junior Sister, please help me take a look at my outfit today. Is there any chance that it will attract Uncle Li's attention?"

A senior sister asked the junior sister beside her expectantly, and unconsciously adjusted her clothes.

"Senior Sister, you look so beautiful today. In my opinion, you have a great chance of becoming Uncle Li's wife!"

The junior sister responded with a smile, a hint of teasing in her tone.

"..."

After hearing these words, Li Qingyuan felt extremely depressed and helpless. He couldn't help but growl in his heart: "What kind of wife am I looking for? I'm clearly here to find Lao Niu!"

However, even though he complained in his heart, he didn't dare to make a sound.

At this moment, he closed his eyes even tighter, fearing that it would cause any unnecessary misunderstanding.

......

Time passed slowly in this awkward waiting, and half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Li Qingyuan heard another noisy sound.

"Look, Senior Sister Su is here."

"Could it be that Senior Sister Su also wants to be Senior Uncle Li's wife?"

"Oh, then we have no chance?"

"Don't be discouraged, Junior Sister. We still need to have some self-confidence. What if Senior Uncle Li happens to like our type?"

Hearing these words, Li Qingyuan's heart couldn't help but move, and a figure involuntarily emerged in his mind - could it be Su Yaoyue?

Thinking of this, Li Qingyuan couldn't help but open his eyes.

The first thing that caught my eye was a pair of long, snow-white legs. The skin was as delicate and smooth as mutton-fat jade, and seemed to emit a faint luster in the sunlight.

His eyes unconsciously moved upwards. From his angle, he could see Su Yaoyue's proud breasts more clearly. The full curves were faintly visible under the clothes, exuding a unique charm.

At this moment, Su Yaoyue suddenly bent down and put her beautiful face close to Li Qingyuan.

The distance between the two of them was suddenly so close that they could almost feel each other's breath.

Li Qingyuan could now clearly see Su Yaoyue's impeccable and delicate face, as well as her smart and deep eyes.

Su Yaoyue's eyes were filled with mischief and teasing, and she asked softly, "Does it look good?"

"nice!"

Li Qingyuan blurted out subconsciously.

But he immediately realized something was wrong and quickly closed his eyes.

At this moment, a layer of fine beads of sweat had appeared on his forehead, and his back was soaked with cold sweat.

"Hehe, as long as Junior Master thinks it looks good."

Su Yaoyue giggled.

After she finished speaking, she turned and left, her graceful figure swaying gently in the breeze, as if she was holding the posture of a winner.

She seemed to have the answer in her mind, and seemed quite satisfied with Li Qingyuan's reaction.

Li Qingyuan narrowed his eyes and secretly glanced at Su Yaoyue's departing back, wondering in his heart: Why did this woman leave?

He really couldn't figure out Su Yaoyue's thoughts. The scene just now made his heart beat faster involuntarily. At this moment, his heart was full of doubts and a hint of different emotions.

......

"Uncle Li, I found out."

At this moment, a voice came from a distance, breaking the whispers in the square.

Upon hearing the voice, Li Qingyuan immediately opened his eyes, looked anxiously at the disciple, and quickly asked, "Where is he?"

"Uncle Li, someone saw the old yellow ox you mentioned at Lingdan Peak."

The disciple ran all the way here and said breathlessly.

Upon learning the whereabouts of the old ox, Li Qingyuan left the square without any hesitation.

When he left, the female disciples who had been surrounding him suddenly looked at each other in confusion.

After a long while, someone finally came to their senses and muttered to themselves, "Didn't Master Li say he was here to find a wife? How did he become someone looking for an old ox?"

Another person asked with a puzzled look on his face, "What the hell is this old yellow ox? We've been waiting here for so long, and all for a cow?"

Someone nearby complained indignantly, "Oh, who spread this rumor? We wasted several hours. It's so annoying!"

The female disciples also shook their heads and sighed, "Let's go, let's go. I'm speechless."

In less than a moment, the huge square became empty, without a single person in sight.

......

At this time, Li Qingyuan's feet were as fast as the wind, and he hurried towards Lingdan Peak.

A moment later, Li Qingyuan arrived at Lingdan Peak.

Although the sky was gradually getting dark, Lingdan Peak was still bustling with people.

Many disciples gathered here, busy exchanging various elixirs they liked.

However, for Li Qingyuan, he is not short of elixirs at the moment.

Therefore, he did not stay here for too long, but went straight to the depths of Lingdan Peak.

Not long after, Li Qingyuan arrived at the back mountain of Lingdan Peak.

The environment here is quiet and the air is filled with the fragrance of medicine.

Li Qingyuan's gaze searched the back mountain and finally stopped on an old yellow ox.

At this moment, the old ox was working diligently in a medicinal field planted with various rare herbs and medicines.

I saw it pulling the plow with all its might, moving forward slowly step by step, its fur already soaked with sweat.

Li Qingyuan couldn't help laughing when he saw the old ox working so hard.

At this moment, as if it had sensed something, the old ox slowly raised its head.

The moment it saw Li Qingyuan, tears seemed to flash in its huge eyes.

The old ox shouted excitedly: "Master, you are finally back! Look at what kind of life I have been living these days! I am really exhausted! I have lost a lot of weight, and it is all because of that hateful old man. It is simply not..."

Suddenly, the complaining voice of the old ox suddenly stopped.

Because at this moment a figure quietly appeared behind it.

It was the master of Lingdan Peak, Old Man Lu.