No one really thinks cultivating immortality is difficult, right?

The voice was calm.

The woman in white slowly turned her gaze.

For a moment, Marquis Weiwu froze.

The next moment, Marquis Weiwu jumped down from the purple jade unicorn and bowed deeply to the woman in white.

"I didn't know you were here, my Lord. I'm sorry for not welcoming you. I hope you will forgive me."

When the mighty Hou Bozhong saw this woman in white, he was even more shocked than when he saw the ancient swordsman.

He quickly bowed and appeared extremely respectful.

Tens of thousands of cavalry were also shocked.

This is the dignified Marquis Weiwu, the second most important person in the Great Xia Dynasty after Your Majesty. But I didn't expect that he would show such great courtesy to a woman.

Who is this woman?

They were shocked, but at the same time, they all dismounted and bowed.

Goo goo goo goo.

The woman in white didn't say anything, but kept drinking.

The mighty Marquis Bozhong had sweat oozing from his forehead and kept swallowing his saliva.

"May I ask, sir, what do you want me to do?"

Bozuka asked with gritted teeth.

"I don't have any instructions, I just feel a little annoyed with you and want to beat you up, is that okay?"

The woman in white took the gourd away, and then spoke in an extremely calm tone.

"Although I don't know what I have done wrong, but since you have spoken, I have nothing to say."

The mighty Hou Bozhong's body was trembling slightly.

"I don't know what I did wrong? Is it wrong to bully my junior brother?"

The woman in white spoke, and her words stunned Marquis Weiwu.

Junior brother?

Who is it?

Sir, although you are in a high position, please don't slander me.

and many more?

Junior brother?

At this moment, a man's face appeared in the mind of the mighty Marquis Bozhong.

But before he could continue speaking, a white shadow appeared in front of him.

An hour later.

Marquis Weiwu left with tens of thousands of cavalrymen, his face bruised and swollen.

He got a beating.

But he dared not say a word.

Tens of thousands of cavalrymen remained silent, filled with unspeakable curiosity about the woman in white.

Marquis Weiwu sat on the purple jade unicorn with a look of great astonishment.

He couldn't imagine it.

A small sect.

There are actually two huge figures hidden there.

Chapter 171 Qing Mo leaves, Ye Ping returns home [New book asks for everything]

night.

Qingyun Daozong.

The sky is like ink.

Everyone gathered in the dining hall again.

Xia Qingmo is leaving tomorrow, so Taoist Taihua showed off his cooking skills again, and this time the food was even more elaborate than last time.

At the dinner table, no one mentioned separation.

Instead, he asked Xia Qingmo some things about the Great Xia Dynasty.

"Princess Qingmo, it is said that the Great Xia Palace is extremely luxurious. Is this true?"

Chen Lingrou looked at Xia Qingmo with curiosity and asked.

After all, for her, let alone the Great Xia Palace, she had never seen even the Jin Palace, so naturally her eyes were full of curiosity.

"Junior sister, your question is a bit too stupid. The Great Xia Palace must be extremely luxurious. It is one of the five great dynasties. I guess every pillar is made of gold."

"Gold? You underestimate the Great Xia Dynasty. At least it is made of high-quality jade."

Xu Luochen and Wang Zhuoyu were arguing about what the pillars of the Great Xia Dynasty were made of.

And Xia Qingmo smiled indifferently.

"It's not made of jade, but of a kind of purple gold sacred wood. Gold and jade are too vulgar, so there won't be such things in the Great Xia Palace."

Xia Qingmo said this.

After hearing this, everyone was shocked.

"How big is the Great Xia Dynasty?"

Chen Lingrou continued to ask.

"I don't know how big it is. There are 3,333 palaces in the palace, and each palace is almost ten times the size of this place. There are also places for sacrifices and the land of the ancestral dragon. Each one is very large. There are a thousand gardens and a thousand places to enjoy the scenery in the entire palace. There is a towering mountain in the northwest and two places for summer vacation and entertainment."

Xia Qingmo explained.

She didn't exaggerate at all, and she didn't even go out of her way to be very detailed.

"Three thousand three hundred and thirty-three palaces? What do we need so many palaces for?"

Chen Lingrou smacked her lips in amazement. To her, one palace was already spectacular, but three thousand three hundred and thirty-three palaces, how exaggerated would that be.

Soon, Chen Lingrou asked a series of questions like a problem girl.

What kind of chopsticks do the emperor use?

What did the emperor eat?

Everyone listened with great interest.

But after Xia Qingmo explained everything clearly, everyone looked at the dining table again and inexplicably felt that the food didn't smell so good anymore.

Except for Gu Jianxian, everyone had no appetite for some reason, after all, they heard that the emperor's meal consisted of all kinds of delicacies from land and sea.

Looking at the dishes on my table, I naturally felt a little confused.

And so the dinner lasted until late at night.

The cliff in front of Qingyun.

Xia Qingmo sat alone on the edge of the cliff, staring at the black sky quietly.

The cold wind blew, rippling Xia Qingmo's long skirt.

There is always a hint of melancholy on her beautiful face.

In fact, her temperament has always been like this. When she was in the palace, there was not a single day when she was not like this. Only when she left the palace would she change a little.

No one disturbed Xia Qingmo. They all knew that Xia Qingmo wanted to be alone and quiet.

This went on until dawn.

Ye Ping's figure appeared.

He didn't say anything, but took out the pen, ink and rice paper.

I haven't painted for a long time.

Ye Ping placed the rice paper on the ground and habitually pressed down the corners with a ruler.

Watching the night view, Ye Ping let the cold wind blow his long hair, he remained silent.

On the front cliff.

Xia Qingmo had already noticed Ye Ping's presence. She didn't say anything, but just glanced at Ye Ping with a little curiosity.

When Xia Qingmo found that Ye Ping had brought out rice paper, brushes and ink, he couldn't help but be curious for a moment.

"Brother Ye, do you know the art of painting?"

Xia Qingmo asked with some curiosity.

"I know a little bit."

Ye Ping smiled gently and then began to write.

He did not paint a night scene, but a landscape painting.

Ye Ping wielded his brush like a god. With just a few simple strokes, he painted the majestic mountains. With just a few simple strokes again, he drew a river.

The ships appear lifelike, and on the bridge are boatmen pulling the boats. This painting is very ordinary, but the painting skills are extremely impressive.

Xia Qingmo looked very curious. For some reason, she felt that Ye Ping's painting style was familiar, but she couldn't remember it for the moment.

This landscape painting was Ye Ping's first one, so the natural style was a little different, so it was normal that Xia Qingmo couldn't see it.

It only took less than an incense stick of time.

The painting is finished.

Ye Ping looked at the painting with a smile on his face.

This is a landscape painting with a bridge and a winding path.

Soon, he slowly started painting on this landscape painting.

"When a car reaches a mountain, there will always be a way out. When a boat reaches a bridge, it will naturally straighten itself out. Worries and worries will always pass. There is no need to add more stones to your heart."

Ye Ping put down his pen and wrote a proverb, which was not a poem.

This was a farewell gift from Ye Ping to Xia Qingmo.

And Xia Qingmo has also been paying attention to Ye Ping.

This painting is actually very good. Whether it is the landscape or the figures, she feels that it is an exquisite painting.

But when this sentence appeared, it was like the finishing touch, and Xia Qingmo was stunned.

"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain."

"all will be good."

"Sorrow and trouble will always pass."

"No need to add more stones to your heart."

These four sentences inexplicably made Xia Qingmo feel much better, and he felt more cheerful.

But at this moment, what shocked Xia Qingmo was.

Ye Ping took out a seal and signed on it.

【Qinglian Layman】

boom.

It was like a bolt from the blue.

Xia Qingmo stood there in a daze.

She stared at the signature, which was more shocking than seeing the name of a peerless master.

"Are you the Qinglian Layman?"