After the abolition of the cold palace, I just want to cultivate immortals

Chapter 165 Infatuated Species

"Girl, what's the matter, you look so bad?"

The maid handed over a handkerchief, Lu Qiyun glanced at her, and noticed the peach blossoms embroidered on the corner of the handkerchief.

Peach trees, peach gardens, this is another peach blossom, took the handkerchief, and casually asked: "Your young master likes peach blossoms very much?"

The maid smiled and said, "Your Majesty is a person who cherishes flowers, and all delicate flowers will be treated preferentially. If you say you love them the most, you have to ask your Majesty himself."

Before sunset, the boat arrived at the pier in the town. There was a carriage waiting in front of the pier, and the maid led Lu Qiyun into the carriage.

When she was about to arrive at the mansion, the servant girl felt happy and relaxed. Unlike asking and answering on the boat, she took the initiative to open the chatterbox, "Young lady is really lucky, our husband is an infatuated kind, just for the sake of you, I will wait here until the next day." Remember the years."

Speaking of this, the maid looked at her meaningfully, and murmured: "Girl, don't let us down."

The carriage stopped in front of the mansion where Lu Qiyun's consciousness was blocked. Lu Qiyun jumped off the carriage. Two stone lions guarded the gate. Two words were scrawled on the red plaque. Why are the strokes blurred, as if a few strokes were deliberately shoveled out, so I can't distinguish clearly.

With a maidservant leading the way, Lu Qiyun could easily see the impenetrable barrier and let her go easily.

The door closed behind him, Lu Qiyun's gaze fell in the air, and the mansion was once again shrouded in an enchantment, it seemed that he wanted to trap her inside.

The layout of the mansion is not special, it is the reserved pavilions and corridors in the south of the Yangtze River.

A man with his back to the crowd was sitting in a waterside pavilion by the lake.

The maid bowed her head respectfully and called without looking sideways: "Mr.

The waterside pavilion is right on the sunset side, and the eaves and pillars of the pavilion set off a clear outline for the afterglow of the setting sun, and the warm orange sunlight that seems to be absent outlines the broad shoulders and back of the man.

Lu Qiyun looked over blatantly until the man felt her gaze and turned his head slowly.

He has an extremely beautiful face, which is different from Wei Yu's femininity, more like a kind of indifference after seeing Qianfan.

Lu Qiyun has many assumptions about the so-called gentleman, and when she sees him, she has an indescribable taste.

It would be easier if the headless man had such a hideous face. People are visual animals, and immortals are no exception. Just a glance unconsciously affected her mind. Lu Qiyun bit her tongue calmly, and the handsome man The ever-present danger is subtly concealed under the appearance.

The maid bowed her head and said: "Mr. Lang, someone is coming from Taoyuan, and it is this girl."

A gaze that could not be ignored swept across her, Lu Qiyun resisted the uncomfortable feeling of prying eyes, and frowned indiscernibly.

After stepping into the mansion, there is a sense of crisis that seems to follow. The door is like the mouth of a giant beast in the abyss, just waiting to lure her in and have a full meal.

"Ah."

The man's voice is nice, mellow and charming.

With just one syllable, the maid blushed, "Come here."

The maid signaled Lu Qiyun to go over, and said in a low voice: "Miss and Mr. Lang have a good chat, we are waiting for the wedding of Mrs. and Mr. Lang!"

In the water pavilion, there is a cool breeze.

The man was sitting on one side, and there was a chess set on the table in front of him. His right hand was hanging under the table, and a white piece was twisted in his left hand. He said with a faint smile, "Can you play chess?"

Unless a monk who started his career with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, for immortal cultivators, these are mortal tricks and they will not spend energy on them.

"I've been waiting alone for too long, and I almost forgot when was the last time someone came from Taoyuan."

The man said: "I am used to playing chess with myself, and I don't feel lonely anymore."

"Where are the people from Taoyuan before?"

Lu Qiyun sat down opposite him and looked at his right hand hanging under the table.

Noticing her gaze, the man narrowed his eyes slightly, folded his right hand under the hem of his clothes, and said meaningfully: "They pretended to be us, cheated my feelings, trampled on my sincerity, what do you think they should end up with? "

"I chopped them up and buried them under that peach tree. You see, the peach blossoms bloom so well, and they are also credited."

The man pointed away, with a gentle smile, "Girl, what do you think?"

Lu Qiyun's face remained unchanged, she nodded and said: "If you can still be used as fertilizer for a while, then you are considered worthy of death."

The brows were raised high, the man looked at her for a moment, the smile on his lips widened, "You are different from them."

"Then am I the one you're waiting for?"

Spiritual consciousness floated around the man like a net, Lu Qiyun was not interested in playing charades with him, nor was she willing to play any affectionate scenes of reunion after a long absence, if something went wrong, he would kill him first.

Unexpectedly, the man stretched out his hand and grabbed Lu Qiyun's consciousness net, and then raised his hand, all of her consciousness was eaten away!

"Hey, it's so nice here, don't you want to stay with me?"

The man's calm and breezy voice brushed past his ears, Lu Qiyun's face was blue and white, and there was some seriousness in his eyes when he looked at him.

That's it!

No wonder I couldn't find the fluctuation of spiritual power, because this is not an illusion at all, it's a consonance!

Lu Qiyun has only seen the consonance of General Zhou Guosheng, and his consonance is still incomplete. Other than that, it is her own consonance. She thought her consonance was broad and rich enough, but she didn't know that consonance could be as big as a town and a town. An island in the lake, city dwellers and diners alike!

If the cultivation base is infinite and the Dao heart is firm and resolute, Lingxi can even open up the world, forming a mustard space, or even a small world!
In a flash, Lu Qiyun's spirit and soul were shaken, as if she had glimpsed the door to becoming a god by turning her hands into clouds and covering her hands with rain!
The man's consonance is far beyond her understanding, in the consonance, the other party can kill her with a single thought, no different from fish on the chopping board.

But Lu Qiyun's eyes were shining, and she tried her best to suppress the rising excitement in her heart.

The man said "Hey", and Lu Qiyun Lingxi let out——

The surrounding scenery is superimposed, a grassland suddenly grows under the waterside pavilion by the lake, a towering tree suddenly takes root among the peach forests on the shore, black birds are singing in the sky, and the vitality in spring blows away a little of the heat in summer.

Lu Qiyun's consonance only covered the area beside the waterside lake, which was less than one-tenth of the man's.

Fighting intent ignited in his eyes, and the weeds grew several feet high in an instant, devouring the fertile soil on the bank greedily and thirstily. Tail feathers wreak havoc.

Lingxi hadn't fully recovered after the last heavy injury, and Lu Qiyun could feel Lingxi's tenacious and growing vitality after such a short period of encroachment.

She was overjoyed, and just when she was about to continue to expand, the lake surface suddenly rolled up with huge waves. The waves rolled like ten thousand horses galloping. The white waves that rushed straight into the sky captured the high-flying black birds, and the falling peach blossoms shot out a piercing sword intent. , Countless sword marks were carved on the trunk of the big tree.

(End of this chapter)