The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

Ling Shuangrui and Chen Ke got up together and saluted Zi Wan. Although they were only the suzerain's maids in name, everyone understood that it was just because the suzerain was too young and talented. If there is no one to guide the apprentice, it will delay his bright future.

Therefore, Zi Wan and others only stayed on Mount Chanjuan in the name of maids and guards. In fact, they were all disciples of the Supreme Elder, and their status was slightly higher than those of the Master Mountain disciples.

Zi Wan didn't care much about these things, she waved her hand and said to the two of them: "You're welcome, you're welcome, the suzerain asked me to come to Ah Ying, and I have to take someone back right away, wait a minute, we can talk when we come back!"

As he spoke, he pulled Yunying up and swept towards Chanjuan Mountain.

Yunying asked the suzerain why she was looking for her, Ziwan only said that something good happened, and she would know when she arrived, Yunying was helpless, thinking that maybe the performance on the martial arts stage caught the suzerain's eyes, so she came here specially to find herself.

The vast lotus pond on Chanjuan Mountain is still blowing fragrance with the wind, which is exactly the same as what I saw when I left the gate last year.

In the poolside pavilion, a beauty dressed in goose-yellow silk was fascinated by the painting screen. Ziwan pulled Yunying forward, lowered her head, and was about to speak but was interrupted by Yue Wuxia: "Okay, I saw someone, you should avoid it first." Now, I have something to talk to Ah Ying alone."

Ziwan sticks out her tongue at Yunying, winks, turns around and leaves.

Zi Wan left, Yun Ying asked in a low voice: "I don't know if the suzerain summoned me, what advice do you have?"

Yue Wuxia looked at her sideways, her pair of peach blossom eyes were misty and affectionate, but possessed an awe-inspiring majesty that made people dare not look directly at her.

"Your dharma body is not a mountain fan."

Yun Ying was startled, and Cui Zun said to her in a low voice: "Don't worry, she can't see it, she's just cheating on you, don't admit it!"

Yunying remained silent, and looked up at Yue Wuxian, with a faint look and balance in those eyes, as if her answer would determine whether she would trust her next.

"Yes." Yun Ying admitted.

She couldn't see Yue Wuxia's true thoughts from Yue Wuxia's beautiful eyes like she was observing Old Pharmacist Zhu or Liu Changqing, she could only believe in the feeling in her heart.

Fortunately, her feelings never fooled her.

When these words came out, Yue Wuxia obviously let her guard down, and the scrutiny in her eyes suddenly turned into appreciation.

"Do you know how much fluctuation it will cause if this special body of yours is spread?"

Yunying nodded.

Yue Wuxia asked again: "Does your master know that your dharma body is different?"

Yun Ying shook her head.

"Oh?" Yue Wuxia raised her eyebrows, then sneered, "So that old dog is nothing more than that."

Yunying was a little surprised, she didn't expect such a beautiful woman to say such words.

"Don't be surprised, some things have been held in your heart for a long time, and you will want to vent." The beauty blinked at Yunying, her eyes were full of cunning, Yunying had a real feeling at this moment, the suzerain is indeed a bigger deal than Ziwan How old is a young woman.

Under her mysterious grace, there is a cunning and agile heart like a girl.

Cui Zun sighed: "Well, you bet right again."

Yunying asked Yue Wuxia: "Why does the suzerain have such great malice towards Master?"

Yue Wuxia didn't answer, but raised her hand slightly to let her sit opposite her. Yunying looked at the futon opposite her, got up and went to sit down.

The moment he sat down, a icy jade mat lay between the two of them out of thin air.