The only way

From Sanqingfang City to Qingfeng Mountain, it only takes three days at the speed of Sihaizong Yunzhou.

Lingchu took Qingkong to Yunzhou, found a secluded corner, placed two futons, and sat quietly.

Qingkong was very curious about Yunzhou, and his pair of strange-colored eyes attracted some attention, but this was above the Yunzhou of the Four Seas Sect, and underneath was the Fangshi of the Sanqing Daozong.

No one will find trouble at will.

Not long after one person and one spirit beast boarded the cloud boat, when the sky gradually became colorful, the magic circle of the cloud boat was activated.

Amidst the slight buzzing and tremor, the Yunzhou slowly rose into the sky, submerged into the wispy clouds, left the range of the cloud platform, and floated away like a shuttle through the clouds.

The magic circle of Yunzhou is usually invisible, walking through the sea of ​​clouds, there are snow-white clouds in the front, back, left, and right, and the clouds are rolling in the wind, just like the sea of ​​clouds.

The cloud boat passing through it is also worthy of the name of the boat in the cloud.

Surrounded by white clouds like the sea, boats and boats pass through it.

The clear sky is close to wind and thunder, and the ability to fly into the sky is the first time I have experienced riding a cloud boat like this.

During the three days to Qingfeng Mountain, Lingchu meditated on the futon, which was as stable as Mount Tai, and the cloud boat dangled from time to time in the clear sky.

Lingchu didn't care either. On this Yunzhou, apart from the foundation-building monks of the Sihai Sect, the one with the highest level of cultivation was a casual cultivator in the Golden Core realm.

But this casual cultivator is like her, hiding his cultivation, pretending to be an ordinary cultivator and mixing on the deck.

The cultivation base is not high, it is only the early stage of Golden Core.

With Qingkong's cultivation base, he can do whatever he wants on this cloud boat.

Besides, Qingkong is just a little mischievous, but he still has a sense of proportion.

Lingchu believed in Qingkong very much.

However, one day before Yunzhou of the Sihai Sect flew out, Lingchu was approached by the disciples of the Sihai Sect.

"Dare to ask senior, is your surname Yu?"

However, the disciples who were in the Qi Refining Realm had some respect and curiosity on their slightly babyish faces. They lowered their heads, but they couldn't help but look at Lingchu's face.

Lingchu recognized it at a glance. This disciple was the disciple in charge of registration at Yuntai that day.

When I asked her, although it was a question, it was somewhat certain.

After all, when boarding the boat, it was registered, and the monk's memory is also very good.

"What's the matter?"

Lingchu subconsciously went to look for Qingkong, but saw a slightly familiar face in his consciousness.

The memories sunk in the depths of my mind slowly emerged, and the long-term memories were as clear as yesterday, but they were stained with mottled colors.

is her.

Before the baby fat disciple could say anything, he saw the masked female cultivator, who was sitting comfortably on the futon, already getting up and walking around him to the stairs of Yunzhou.

Going up the stairs is the upper floor of Yunzhou, and the people living there are all monks of the Four Seas Sect.

Baby Fat's disciple was a little at a loss, but remembering the elder's instructions, he hurriedly followed without daring to say anything.

Lingchu went straight to the upper level of the cloud boat. This action attracted the attention of many people, even the Jindan monk who pretended to be in the foundation establishment realm took a look.

But the baby fat Sihaizong disciple following her was enough to dispel the curiosity of others.

There is also a formation on the upper level of Yunzhou, which isolates the noise of the lower level.

As soon as Lingchu stepped onto the upper deck, there was silence in his ears.

The deck is not big, but it is very delicately decorated.

On the side of the sea of ​​clouds, there is a pavilion with four corners.

On both sides of the gazebo hangs radiant gauze, under which is decorated with round pearls. The surroundings of the gazebo are not like ordinary decks, but are paved with bright emerald-colored jade stones, and there are several brightly blooming flower trees .

At first glance, if it weren't for the sea of ​​clouds rolling around, it would be more like an exquisite palace garden.

In the pavilion, there were two figures sitting opposite each other.

The slightly shorter figure jumped up when he saw Lingchu, holding a spiritual fruit in his hand, and came to Lingchu's side in the blink of an eye.

"Master! This Sihai Sect's Luoluo fruit tastes really good! Try it!"

Converted into human years, Qingkong is not very old, and it is the time when he is lively and active.

And the most gluttonous temperament.

The pink spirit fruit in his hand was shaped like a peach, tender and juicy, with a faint sweet aroma, and he held it up in front of Lingchu as if offering a treasure.

Lingchu glanced at the corners of Qingkong's juice-stained mouth, rubbed Qingkong's head, took the Luoluo fruit, and thanked him with a smile.

Then he looked at another figure in the pavilion.

The woman who seemed to be in her thirties had a slender figure, and her delicate eyebrows and eyes were no longer timid and immature as before, but instead showed a refined look.

Looking at Lingchu from afar, he was dazed for a moment.

"Miss Xu, long time no see."

Many years ago, Lingchu had just left the Taoist temple. He took Qingkong, who was still a baby, to the place where the five great immortal sects were accepting disciples. He met many people and many things on the way.

When I lost my way back then, I met a team of bodyguards that escorted my employer to relatives and friends, and met many people of the same age.

And the employer has a pair of daughters, both of whom have spiritual roots, so he plans to join his relatives and friends who are cultivating immortals in the immortal gate, and try his luck in ascending to heaven.

At the beginning of Lingling, he traveled with this team for a while, and met robbers and evil cultivators who wanted to accept people as furnaces.

He also recognized a pair of daughters of the employer, surnamed Xu, one named Ruyu and one named Rusi.

The delicate-looking Foundation Establishment cultivator in front of him is exactly Xu Rusi among the pair of daughters.

Seeing that Lingchu could still remember her, Xu Rusi's eyes were full of smiles, and she said softly, "I didn't discover it back then, but now that I think about it, the evil cultivator was helped by a fellow Taoist, right?"

Xu Rusi is now a Foundation Establishment cultivator, and when he thinks back to those years, he will naturally find many clues.

In my impression, that jade-like handsome young man once attracted her sister girl Huaichun, and she also secretly glanced at him several times.

The snow-white cat who was hugged by the young man, and the pair of blue eyes, are still unforgettable.

Today I accidentally saw that pair of eyes of different colors, although only one eye is the color of the blue sky.

But Xu Rusi will never forget such a beautiful and clear color even after many years.

In particular, although Qingkong's immature face is not exactly the same, but the five or six points of similarity, and the blue sky-like eyes, are enough for Xu Rusi, who has read thousands of sails, to guess.

As expected, Xu Rusi had a mysterious intuition that it was her when he asked his disciples and learned that there was another person accompanying him!

Seeing each other again now, Xu Rusi only saw those eyes, and already felt familiar.

When the two sat opposite each other, Lingchu's true appearance was completely revealed after taking off the veil.

In a daze, Xu Rusi seemed to see the handsome young man with the snow-white cat in his arms again.

The trance in his eyes was only for a moment, Xu Rusi looked at the clear sky that had turned into a human form, and then at Lingchu who was still young opposite him.

He made tea himself and poured tea for Lingchu.

People who met in the mortal world, and things they encountered, will soon be dissipated in time. Sure enough, there is no time to cultivate immortals. It is a small foreshadowing of the year!Characters written with pen and ink must have an ending (of course, you may forget to fill in the pits if you don’t say anything! There are too many characters! Put the lid on the pot and run away~)