I rejected the love application of the big boss in the world of cultivating immortals

"You... have you met Yu Zien?"

The concern in Yu Qiongsi's eyes is not fake, but there are still some unclear meanings in it.

After Si Lan left Xuanqing Mountain, Yu Qiongsi climbed up Kongsang, and the first words she saw Chu Yunlan exposed everything in the past.

"It turns out that you approached me because of Yu Zien?" Chu Yunlan smiled, and his face inevitably turned pale, but it never happened.

"Yunlan, I'm sorry. I lied to you, but I'm actually 336 years old this year. Yu Zien is the second uncle's adopted son, my childhood sweetheart."

In just two sentences, Yu Qiongsi pretty much explained everything in the past.

"Since the accident more than three hundred years ago, I started to track down Yu Zien, but he always avoided me. Later, I found you. I found that he paid too much attention to you... I couldn't catch up with you all the way, Yu Zien seemed to be trying his best to get rid of me. When he chased you again, Chang Hua's life was hanging by a thread, and finally sent you to Xuanqing Mountain."

Yu Qiongsi explained meticulously.

"Then you showed up, until later, in the duel between Chi Jiao and I, you exposed yourself, and finally Yu Jingshan was sent back to Huanlin Mansion."

Chu Yunlan completed the past in a few words, and Yu Qiongsi kept watching Chu Yunlan's reaction intently.

Chu Yunlan had a complicated expression on his face, but there was no trace of anger.

Yu Qiongsi pulled Chu Yunlan's sleeve in disbelief.

"Yunlan, aren't you angry? I lied to you..."

"Of course I'm not angry anymore. I was just thinking, should I call you sister Sisi? You are more than 300 years older than me. It's hard for you to call me sister for so many years."

Afraid of Yu Qiongsi's overthinking, Chu Yunlan quickly took her arm and gave her a reassurance with a smile.

He dragged Yu Qiongsi into Kongsang Xiaozhu, brewed a pot of fragrant tea for her, and lit incense for calming the nerves.

Then he continued: "As for Yu Zi'en, it's your business that you like him. I was born late, so I only care about these 22 years. But Chang Hua's revenge... I will personally seek him for revenge!"

"Yun Lan, I want his life too, can you give it to me?"

Chu Yunlan knew what Yu Qiongsi meant.

However, it would be really difficult to tell her to give up the idea of ​​revenge with her own hands if her lips touched her teeth.

Chu Yunlan thought for a moment, but still did not agree to her.

"Si Lan said that we can't kill her now. Why don't we wait for the day when we can do it, first come, first served?"

"Okay... okay." Seeing Chu Yunlan say this, Yu Qiongsi couldn't change her mind, so he had to agree first.

"Sisi, Yu Zien and Ren Huang will come to Xuanqing Palace together tomorrow, are you going to see him?"

Chu Yunlan also poured himself a cup, after tasting it carefully, it really smelled like some flowers.

"No, meeting him, there is nothing to say except to settle his guilt."

Yu Qiongsi didn't dwell on those unhappy things, she drank the tea and poured herself another cup.

"Then, when we finish our work tomorrow, let's have a drink together?"

Seeing that Yu Qiongsi's spirit had finally relaxed, Chu Yunlan proposed.

Who knows what Yu Qiongsi meant, it seems that he will leave after a while.

"No, I am relieved to see that you are safe and sound. I am not at ease now that Huanlin Mansion is controlled by my second uncle. I will also go to this Flying Flower Festival. If there is a chance, I want to compete with you .Pressed myself in Foundation Establishment for too long, I kind of forgot what it feels like to be in the stage of becoming a god."

Chu Yunlan's hand that was pouring tea for the two of them suddenly paused. She couldn't believe that Sisi, who was once soft and sticky, could say such a thing. "Sisi, are you really good at it? I'm just a little out of body..."

"Ahem, Zhenjun Jing Xing's physique is not a secret among our big families. You have gained so many benefits, even if you take a hard blow from me, you will not die, and you may not be injured." Yu Qiongsi said It was an expression that had seen through people a long time ago, took the hot tea, leaned back in the chair, and smiled a bit maliciously.

"Okay, if we really meet, please ask the heroine to beat me up lightly. It won't kill me, but it still hurts."

The two chatted and laughed, and sent Yu Qiongsi to the magic circle of Xuanqing Mountain, Chu Yunlan suddenly thought of something.

"By the way, I will tell you the formula of the magic circle, so that you don't have to wait for me to pick you up at the inner gate of Xuanqing Palace."

"But, is it really okay to tell me this outsider?"

Yu Qiongsi is worthy of being the young master from a big family, and he is very sensitive to such things.

"It's okay, you are not an outsider! Besides, I don't think your second uncle is a good person. If he pushes you hard, you can just come and live with me."

"Okay, thank you, Yunlan."

Yu Qiongsi was a little shorter than Chu Yunlan, and he slipped into Chu Yunlan's arms, just like a few years ago.

That period of time was unforgettable for both of them.

Accompanying Yu Qiongsi to the inner gate of Xuanqing Palace, and then to the gate of Xuanqing Mountain.

Chu Yunlan walked back alone, but there were not many disciples in the huge mountain gate.

"Where did those disciples go today?"

The inner gate of the mountain gate is usually a bustling place, but now there are only two disciples guarding the gate.

Chu Yunlan couldn't help asking.

"Shaojun, don't you know yet? The Xuanqing Palace is arguing, and the disciples all ran over to watch the excitement."

Watch the fun?
When did Xuanqing Hall become a place to watch the excitement?
Not surprisingly, Si Lan should also be in the Xuanqing Hall.

Could it be that Si Lan couldn't hold back those elders?

Chu Yunlan, who wanted to return directly to Xuanqing Mountain, walked towards Xuanqing Palace like a ghost.

In front of the main hall, hundreds of disciples were indeed surrounded.

Chu Yunlan struggled to break through a passage and came to the front, only then did he see Si Lan's celestial appearance in the Xuanqing Palace.

He didn't turn into a fake body?
Is this a showdown?
Chu Yunlan was curious and patient, and listened carefully.

In the hall, Si Lan sat in the middle of the high platform, and the other five people sat on both sides in an encircling manner.

The atmosphere was tense, but Si Lan raised his legs, tilted his body to one side, and gently supported his chin with one hand.

Chu Yunlan knew right away that he was a little tired at the moment.

The eldest brother and the second brother are not here, no one is going crazy for him.

"I don't agree! The True Monarch has already offended the envoys of the Immortal Realm, and now he wants to conspire with the Human Emperor. Is this plotting rebellion!"

That annoying old thing Yu Jingshan has come out to show his presence again. It seems that he is the one who made trouble today.

"Elder Yu, what are you talking about now? Where were you when the demons attacked Xuanqing Mountain!"

The woman in a water-blue dress suddenly stood up, pointing at Yu Jingshan's nose opposite her and questioning her.

"That's right! Besides, Si Lan has worked so hard to support her for so many years, but she just shows her true face to others. What kind of crime is that?"

It was An Wenyuan, he was hugging the little white cat Rong Yuan, and Rong Yuan in his arms was also gasping angrily.

"Okay you, An Wenyuan! You still dare to raise a monster, don't forget who raised the wolf monster last time and beat Xuanqing Palace hard!"

Not to be outdone, Yu Jingshan stood up, the old man, and responded one by one.

The disciples watching the excitement outside the Xuanqing Palace were all thinking about it like flies. Chu Yunlan really couldn't stand a group of insignificant people commenting on Si Lan here for nothing.

Chu Yunlan's voice was cold, with a hint of questioning: "Have you seen enough excitement? The Flying Flower Festival is coming soon, don't you even need to practice!"

At this moment, the crowd watching the excitement took advantage of the situation, saluted one after another, and then dispersed.