Pindao's surname is Zhang, his ancestor is Immortal Immortal

Chapter 111 Shinto is reviving! Taiyi Xingjun
Move forward slowly!
Zhang Yuqing said nothing, closed his eyes and meditated.

In fact, he was observing Yan Qingyue's every move.

The other party was talking and laughing with his sister-in-law and Xiao Anan along the way.

She is a gentle girl in the eyes of her sister-in-law.

She is the intimate sister in Xiao Anan's eyes.

But the charming temperament in her bones is absolutely different from the Qingyue girl she knows.

It is not yet known what caused the changes in her body.

"Sister Yan, Yinxian Lake has arrived."

Little An'an quietly opened a corner of the curtain and saw the scenery of Yinxian Lake. She shouted with excitement and laughed like a silver bell.

Zhang Yucheng, acting as the groom, parked the car.

When we got off the car, the magnificent scenery of mountains and rivers burst into our eyes.

The huge Yinxian Lake is as cold and green as a mirror, with the mountains and the lake reflecting each other, as if you have walked into a painting.

There are water birds in the lake, and they will dive into the lake to catch fish.

There were also a few sparse fishermen nearby.

A coir raincoat, a bamboo hat, a fishing rod, and a fish basket!
I can sit here all day.

Zhang Yuqing also developed a taste for fishing. He took out the fishing rod and fish basket from the carriage, found a comfortable place to sit down, and fished by himself.

Like a little old man.

Xiao Anan and Yan Qingyue wanted the maids to play around.

There was constant laughter and laughter.

The little girl still dared to roll up her trouser legs and go into the lake. The water was ice cold, but her sister-in-law immediately lifted her out. She pouted in displeasure and stuck her butt out towards her sister-in-law.

He also got pen and ink and asked Yan Qingyue to teach him how to draw.

Time passed by slowly.

Relaxed and comfortable.

Zhang Yuqing didn't have the worries of the air force. He couldn't wait for the fish, so he went into the lake with his spiritual thoughts, caught a fat and strong fat-headed fish, and hung it on the hook.

Oh, you little fishes, are you stupid!
I know magic.

His self-entertainment attracted the mysterious Yan Qingyue.

"Master Yuqing is fishing!"

With a slight smile on her face and a hint of cunning hidden in her eyes, she walked toward Zhang Yuqing with playful and lively steps, then sat down beside him calmly and gracefully.

The hem of the skirt was lifted slightly, and a faint fragrance penetrated the tip of the nose.

Zhang Yuqing felt in a trance for a moment, she seemed to be the real Yan Qingyue.

He came back to his senses, looked seriously and solemnly, and asked in a low voice,

"who are you?"

"Master Yuqing, what's wrong with you? You're suddenly so cruel to the Nu family."

Yan Qingyue's voice was pitiful and her clear eyes blinked.

"Stop pretending, you are not Miss Qingyue at all." Zhang Yuqing said coldly.

"Why can't I be the slave?"

Yan Qingyue was not angry after hearing this, but said in a playful tone, "Also, brother Yuqing, have you ever really understood Qingyue? How do you know that Qingyue in the past was not hiding herself?"

"You mean you are returning to yourself now?" Zhang Yuqing glanced lightly.

"No."

"..."

Zhang Yuqing chewed his teeth and said nothing.

"Anyway, I am also Yan Qingyue, but I am not the one you know." Yan Qingyue said with a smile.

This confused Zhang Yuqing. He pondered for a while and said, "So you are one of the dual personalities that emerged from the split of Miss Qingyue's soul?"

"Is the soul split? Hmm... The explanation is somewhat similar, but we are more than just dual personalities!" Yan Qingyue pinched her delicate white chin and blinked her right eye.

"?"

A big question mark popped up in Zhang Yuqing's head.

Suddenly, I heard Yan Qingyue’s mysterious smile in front of me again,

"Third sister, why don't you come out and say hello to brother Yuqing!"

"Is it up to me? Is it up to me!"

What next made Zhang Yuqing feel even more magical and outrageous was that two completely different tones emerged from Yan Qingyue's mouth.

The previous sound was familiar.

It gives people a slightly tipsy and numb feeling.

The latter one is lively and energetic, like a girl.

Zhang Yuqing's mind was numb, and he felt that his cognitive perspective was exploding.

What is going on here?

Yan Qingyue, who had changed her personality, stretched out, her figure rising and falling lazily, and then moved closer to Zhang Yuqing.

Their eyes were facing each other, and the tips of their noses were less than five inches apart.

Gentle breathing could be heard.

"So you are brother Yuqing!"

"Are you also Yan Qingyue?"

"Of course!" Yan Qingyue, who has a different personality and consciousness, behaves completely differently, and her words are a bit tea-like,
"Brother seems to be afraid of others!"

How can I not be afraid?

Who knows whether you are a human, an immortal, a demon, or a ghost now!
"So, how many kinds of personality consciousness do you have?" Zhang Yuqing asked helplessly.

"Including the sleeping body consciousness, there are currently three types."

"Currently?"

"Well, for now!"

In other words, the three consciousnesses are only temporary, there are others.

In addition, Zhang Yuqing also captured another important information.

Is the ontological consciousness sleeping? So is the girl Qingyue he knows the real person?
Not sure yet!

Yan Qingyue, who was temporarily called the mistress, looked up and down at Zhang Yuqing, her eyes seemed to be shining, and she leaned closer than the one just now,

"Brother Yuqing, do you prefer the main body, the second sister, or me?"

I just met you and you ask me this?

Another question popped up in Zhang Yuqing's head.

"Actually, the main body has the most gloomy mind. Unlike me, I am willing to tell Brother Yuqing everything; the second sister smells like a vixen and is not a good family."

Yan Xiaosan said in a tea-like tone. (ps: From now on, the identity will be written as Yan Qingyue, and other consciousnesses will be replaced by numbers to avoid confusion.)
It's just that she just arranged for Yan Xiaoer in private for a while.

Another voice of gnashing teeth came from the mouth, "You mistress, you dare to say that I smell like a vixen." "Ah... I don't want it, mistress, please let me play for a while!"

"roll!"

His eyes changed, from light and lively to slightly angry, and then to soft and charming.

"Don't listen to her."

"know."

Zhang Yuqing's heart was tired, her soul was even more tired, and she was speechless and choked.

The real Yan Qingyue, come back quickly!
Suppress these two monsters.

"So, where are you from? You are not just a businessman on the surface, right?" Zhang Yuqing asked again.

Ever since he saw Yan Qingyue taking in the luck of Yuntai County.

Just know that the identity of the other party is anything but ordinary.

"I can't tell you this yet. In short, we are neither humans, immortals, demons, nor evil."

Yan Xiaoer shook his head, and his expression changed accordingly, showing some resentment.

Not human, not demon, not immortal, not evil!
So, it’s God? Or ghost?
Zhang Yuqing speculated in his heart.

Then I heard the other party's eyes suddenly look deep, looking at Yinxian Lake, and said,

"Have you ever heard of a legend about this Yinxian Lake?"

"Have it?"

"Some of them are just legends from a long time ago, and even the people here have forgotten them." She sighed softly.

"The changes of time are the most ruthless. Nothing can last forever and last forever." The same is true for Zhang Yuqing.

"That's because you have little knowledge." Yan Xiaoer rolled his eyes and argued.

"..." Zhang Yuqing was silent.

This is impossible to communicate and belongs to.

Yan Xiaoer said slowly, "In the legend a long time ago, there once lived a goddess at the bottom of this lake, called the Yinxian Goddess."

"Every time the moon is full, the goddess will fly into the sky on a fairy clam to absorb the essence of the sun and moon."

"Later, one day, her true appearance was seen by ordinary people."

"Some people built a temple to worship her, and the incense was flourishing. The world also called her the Hidden Immortal Empress."

"In this way, I don't know how many times have changed."

"Suddenly, a plague spread across this area, and countless people lost their lives as a result. Every family was in a state of poverty, and every ten houses were empty. It can be said that the people were in dire straits."

"The goddess took pity on the suffering of ordinary people, so she took the water from the Tianshan Mountains, the springs of the four seasons, and the great medicine of the mortal world, and refined a furnace of fairy liquid, which was sprinkled on the mortal world to drive away the plague and save the world from water and fire."

"What happened next?" Zhang Yuqing asked.

"The Yinxian Empress saved the world, so she was sacrificed and her incense became more and more prosperous. However, she also contracted an incurable disease while collecting the red earth medicine."

"Later! A swordsman came here..."

Yan Xiaoer's voice was filled with resentment and lingering.

When he got to the exciting point, he stopped abruptly and just looked at the lake in silence.

This is a wonderful break from context!
Zhang Yuqing smacked his teeth, and you could see the sad look on Yan Xiaoer's face.

He could only sigh silently and suppress his thirst for knowledge.

What follows is probably a tragic story between a goddess and a swordsman!

He thought so.

"Master Yuqing!"

"what happened?"

"Do you feel it?" Yan Xiaoer looked up, with a delicate white chin.

Zhang Yuqing followed her gaze and saw nothing but white clouds in the sky.

"The Shinto here is gradually recovering."

Yan Xiaoer said slowly again.

and then?
and then?
and then?
Don't be a mystery person!

……

Baize Tower!
The green smoke lingers, and the white lake looks up to the sky.

This place is quiet and peaceful, lying among the mountains.

Suddenly, he saw a young man in a green robe approaching. He wore a bronze snake-head mask on his face, which gave him a cold and ghostly temperament. He just opened the door with his hands behind his back and glanced around with a stern look.

"Greetings to Mr. Taiyi Xing."

Inside the screen, a delicate woman in white walked out, bowed slightly and bowed.

"Bai Ye, you should know why I'm here?"

The young man in the bronze snake head mask whispered.

"Yu Yang Blessed Land."

"What about the whereabouts of the Yuyang Talisman and Seal? Have you found them all?"

The young man wearing a bronze snake head mask said coldly.

"Bingxing Lord, we have only obtained five talismans so far, but as far as we know, the other three are in the hands of the Yuntai County butcher, and the whereabouts of the last four are still unknown."

"I don't know whether it was lost in time or fell into the hands of common people."

Bai Ye is respectful.

The young man in the bronze snake-head mask put his hands behind his hands, "The eight talismans, plus the formation of the Yuyang blessed land should have been eroded by the years, should be enough to break the restriction and enter the blessed land."

"Go immediately and get the talisman from that butcher's hand."

Bai Ye was helpless, "Xingjun, I'm afraid you have to personally take action in this matter."

The young man looked at him with cold eyes.

"To be honest with Mr. Xing, that butcher has become something we can no longer control, and his combat power is extraordinary. Ordinary evil warriors are no match for him!"

"In addition, I suspect that there is a mysterious force behind him, but I still can't figure out his details." Bai Ye said truthfully.

"Another mysterious force?"

The young man wearing a bronze snake head murmured in thought.

Now that Hanyue Mansion is in a state of change, any small change will cause a chain reaction, so we have to be cautious.

And the possible treasure of the sect in Yuyang Paradise is the key among the keys.

If there was a mistake, the consequences would be beyond his ability to bear.

After thinking carefully for a while, the young man in the bronze snake head mask decided to negotiate with him personally.

"Where is he?"

　The joyful daily life is over!
　　A new climax plot is coming!

　　Asking for monthly tickets, monthly tickets, monthly tickets!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)