The questioning meeting was scheduled for the [-]th, during which Wang Zhengxin came several times in person, saying that he just remembered that he couldn't control his spiritual power, and if he wanted to change the object of the discussion to other elders, he really couldn't do it himself.

After Jiang Ziming told him about the bracelet, he was relieved, and he went to prepare for his asking meeting with a smile on his face, saying that he wanted all the guests to know his Brahma style.

It has been a hundred years since the Asking Conference was held. It is held for young people from various sects. There is no limit. Anyone who wants to participate can sign up. It will be held for five days in total. The last day is the most lively competition for the championship. The game is also on the last day.

As the organizer, the Brahma Sect is not afraid of people's words, so all the disciples who are practicing this year will participate. The disciples who are practicing can decide ten people to participate through internal competitions.

Sun Yun drove the ducks to the shelves and practiced diligently for half a month.

Jiang Ziming often had a headache when he saw Sun Yun meditating. Although the story he told was completely different from what he knew, he was afraid that he would suddenly get back on track that day, so wouldn't he and Sun Yun want to fight each other with swords.

Sun Yun didn't know what he was thinking, only knew that the person in front of him was the one he wanted to join hands with, no matter whether this world was created by him or not, the only thing he was sure of was that he liked Jiang Ziming, no matter whether he was a high-ranking immortal , or Jiang Ziming, who often misspoken, he liked both.

Carrot wakes up from sleep, and sees him holding the story book with a look of lovelessness on his face. When she slept, the story book was on this page, and it was still the same when she woke up. It seemed that she hadn't turned it over. She put the rabbit Putting his head on the book, "Xianzun, why are you listless all day?"

Jiang Ziming stretched out his finger and scratched her head, and sighed to the sky, "Think."

Seeing his serious face, Carrot became interested, and sat cross-legged on his book, "What are you thinking about?"

"Emotional matters, you don't understand."

Carrot's red eyes lit up, and her rabbit ears dangled, "Who said I don't understand, what I understand most is feelings. Two days ago, Jiang Wenhao asked the little lady for advice!"

Hearing this, Jiang Ziming suddenly realized, no wonder the big apprentice came back with a sad face the day before yesterday, locked himself in the room without eating or drinking, asked him what happened and didn't say anything, just sighed, and yelled that he wanted to eat braised rabbit head.

It was a little better this morning, and now Zi and Sun Yun went to the academy to prepare to ask about the conference.

Jiang Ziming smelled the smell of gossip, and he had nothing to do anyway, and the story book is not as exciting as the one around him, so he asked: "What did you teach him?"

Carrot's face was full of complacency, and the rabbit's ears stood up, "You're playing hard to get!"

Jiang Ziming made a gesture of listening attentively, motioning for her to continue.

"Take the initiative to ask out the little lady, and then tell her that you are not good enough for her. You must be helpless and leave with tears. The little lady must be very touched. When she dreams of you, you will win her in one fell swoop." ! Tell her that you are willing to give up everything to be with him, so she will definitely be devoted to you!"

Carrot said it vividly, Jiang Ziming brought in his apprentice who is a master of acting, he probably ran away before finishing the role of the little lady, and he was glad that he escaped from a psychosis in time, and the following things can be completely omitted.

He looked at Carrot's proud face, remembering that the wolf demon would never forget her before he died, and rubbed her rabbit's head distressedly, "You know so well, why didn't you find a little monster to be with you?"

Carrot tossed his head, with a disdainful expression, "Cut, I don't like ugly ones, I don't deserve good-looking ones, low-cultivation ones have low IQ, and high-cultivation ones I can't stand, forget it!"

"..." Jiang Ziming thought about Feng Hena's spiritual pets, the ordinary ones were indeed a bit embarrassing, those divine beasts had high cultivation levels, but she was a little rabbit spirit, and she was really not a good match, and she would still spend all day with Xiao Zhu Be happy, Fang Jiewa.

"Daddy!"

Xiao Zhu came back from playing crazy, Jiang Ziming went out to look, and saw that he was covered in mud, as if he had rolled around in the mud, holding a woman wearing a bamboo hat with his dirty hands, it was fortunate that the girl didn't dislike him .

Jiang Ziming was about to thank him when he saw the woman lifted the bamboo hat, revealing a lotus face, and saluted with a smile, "Immortal Venerable."

It turned out to be Feng Xizi, Jiang Ziming immediately forgave Xiao Zhu for playing like a clay figurine, and invited her to sit down.

Xiao Zhu wanted to stick Feng Xizi on him, but Jiang Ziming grabbed him by the back of the collar, and lifted him away in distaste and told him to wash it before coming back. Xiao Zhu wrinkled his muddy face unhappily. willing to leave.

It has been half a year since the last time we parted in the capital city, Fengxizi was still looking good again, but there was a little more sadness in his eyes.

After exchanging pleasantries, Jiang Ziming asked: "Didn't Sun Yun say that you didn't participate? Did you come here on purpose?"

Feng Xizi nodded, "Well, after parting with the magic city, my teacher traveled again, she likes to be lively, let me see if I can meet her."

Seeing her sad face, Jiang Ziming changed the subject, "Since we're here, we can stay for a few more days. It just so happens that we won't be bored during the conference."

"Thank you Xianzun."

"Ah, Miss Feng." Carrot came back from the outside, shaking her swollen belly and wanted to jump on the table, but she was too weak to jump, so it was Feng Xizi who reached out and hugged her to the table, she hit her A full burp, all kinds of tastes made people frown, she put her ears to her nose and smiled awkwardly, "I'm sorry, too much food has been eaten in the kitchen recently."

Feng Xizi has a good temper. Not only did she not dislike her, but she also picked off the vegetable leaves on her head and handed her her teacup, "It's okay, drink some water first."

The carrot plunged into the teacup and gulped for a while.

Sitting bored, Jiang Ziming led her to look around Xuanyun Peak, but it was only a palm-sized place, and it took only a quarter of an hour to walk. Fortunately, although the sparrow is small and complete, it is better than exquisiteness. The two stood on the edge of the cliff and watched. Looking at the white curtain of the mountains in the distance, the blood on the pine trees melted and flowed into the soil along the trunk, and the air was humid and cold.

Both of them are mild-tempered people, and they won't talk for nothing, so they both calmed down and watched the scene.

The silver-covered mountains have a special flavor. Feng Xizi's eyes moved from the slow stream to the attic on the cliff. She practiced the talisman, and she could tell at a glance that the attic was sealed. It was snowing and there were living beings beating inside. But it feels like it is still.

Jiang Ziming also looked at the attic in the clouds like her, "That's the Yunshuijian of Fairy Yaoqing."

Fairy Yaoqing fought with her body in the dry moon valley catastrophe 30 years ago, sealed all evil monsters, and turned the world from overthrowing. Only then did the world change to the current situation of Haiqingheyan. She is a saint in the hearts of countless people, but time is the only thing in this world. The most contradictory thing, it can dilute all sorrows, and it can also increase sorrows.

Feng Xizi sighed softly, and saluted solemnly towards Yunshuijian.

Master said that life is meant to be muddled along.

She hopes that life is not a puppet playing on strings.

"Miss Feng?" Sun Yun embraced her answer, and nodded slightly when she saw it was her, "Long time no see."

Feng Xizi came back to his senses, brushed away his heavy thoughts and greeted him, "Long time no see."

Jiang Wenhao was still helping to arrange guests. Although the big kitchen was open, they had gotten used to Sun Yun's cooking in the past half a month, and they consciously waited for him when the meal came.

Feng Xizi stayed to eat together, I don't know if it was because Cheng Shan had met, Xiao Zhu was very close to Feng Xizi, he pulled her and kept talking non-stop, and insisted on sharing with her what he had been cheated by the elders Treasure, don't forget to complain that his parents don't care about him, just like a complaining child.

Jiang Ziming let him go, and accompanied Sun Yun to cook in the kitchen. Seeing the fine beads of sweat on his forehead when he came running, he glanced at Feng Xizi, and asked in a low voice, "Are you in a hurry to see Miss Feng?"

Listening to his pretentiously casual questions, Sun Yun looked sideways at his relaxed face. If the vegetable leaves in his hand hadn't been crushed by him, he really wouldn't be able to see his carelessness.

He glanced outside and no one was looking this way, so he tilted his head and looked into his eyes, pretending to be puzzled, "Could it be that you are seeing Master?"

He approached intentionally, and Jiang Ziming was startled by the sight of a dog's head in front of him. Reflexively, he took a half step back. Sun Yun had expected that he would be frightened in advance, and was ready to hold him back, laughing uncontrollably. The dimples are particularly striking.

No matter how stupid he was, Jiang Ziming could tell that he was deliberately playing with himself, and became angry from embarrassment. He threw the cabbage and left, turned around and bumped into Feng Xizi. Stepping aside and looking with his head, Sun Yun in the kitchen was holding the cutting board and laughing tremblingly.

Jiang Ziming was already embarrassed to be teased by Sun Yun, and even more embarrassing to be bumped into by Feng Xizi. He left the atom without looking back, and was going to go back after the meal was ready.

Although the yard they live in is small, Xuanyun Peak is really a mountain top with a relatively wide area, but I don’t know why the residence is built so remote, but compared to the Yunshuijian hanging on the cliff where Yaoqing lives, it’s just a place on the edge of the cliff. The small courtyard seems to be nothing.

The scenery in winter should be the snow all over the mountains and plains and the lonely and fragrant plum blossoms. Jiang Ziming walked along the path aimlessly, and occasionally saw a few plum blossoms blooming on the side of the road. When the cold wind blew outside, he also calmed down. He thought about his relationship with Sun Yun.

His temperament is not like the original owner's aloof and peerless person who is not close to the world of mortals. He is a person with deep desires. He has all kinds of emotions and six desires, and he can't see through the world. It was different for him, and he didn't dare to think too much, not only because of cowardice, but more because of fear.

He and Sun Yun are not from the same world.

There is an unspeakable secret and two different worlds between them.

With his temperament, if he hadn't drank a little more wine that day and thought it was a fantasy, he probably wouldn't be able to take that step. He would still wear the vest of the immortal, and live in a daze, waiting for Sun Yun to become stronger one day, and then He went back, but now something happened, he fell in love with the protagonist.

The main line he wants to complete is completely messed up. Without the suppression and persecution of his master, how can Sun Yun grow up, and how can he be strong without emotional entanglements?

Even if the main story is not chaotic, now that he is with Sun Yun, can he go back?Or can he leave with peace of mind?

Sure enough, it was time to quit drinking.

Jiang Ziming's mind was full of messy things, thinking about it gave him a headache, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his temples, and unknowingly walked to a cliff, he saw a young man whose face was not clear coming in front of him.

The young man walked in front of him and saluted politely, "Immortal Venerable."

Jiang Ziming nodded, turned sideways to make way for him, and the young man left with his head down.

With the cold wind blowing on his face, he looked at the bare branches all around him. He walked up a few steps to the cliff. There was a stone tablet on the side with the words "Yunshuijian" engraved on it. There was a long and thin stone road under the cliff. Looking down from the top, he saw the attic hanging on the cliff, and looked up at the small courtyard of Xuan Yunfeng.

He came here unknowingly, and recently he seldom dreamed of Yaoqing and Fang Muchen. He thought that the memory brought out by entering Yunshuijian that day had faded.

He collected his thoughts, turned around and went back to Xuanyun Peak.

The meals have been set up, Jiang Wenhao is still helping with the affairs of the conference, and we will have dinner together when Jiang Ziming comes back.

At first Feng Xizi was a little reserved, but after Xiao Zhu and Carrot quarreled, Jiang Ziming stopped putting on airs, and the atmosphere was harmonious so she didn't feel nervous anymore.

After dinner, Feng Xizi was about to leave. She had already handed Elder Feng He a letter before she came, but she just came to visit him first, and then she was going to see Feng He. If there were no accidents, she would stay with her.

Xuan Yunfeng only had three rooms in total, and they were all men, so Jiang Ziming didn't keep him.

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