No one really thinks cultivating immortality is difficult, right?

Xia Qingmo was neglected in the palace. A few years ago, her maid brought her a collection of poems.

It was a collection of poems by Qinglian Jushi, and every poem made her feel the same way.

So she fell in love with the poems of Master Qinglian and really wanted to meet him.

She even used her identity as the Princess of Daxia to try to meet him, but by that time Master Qinglian had already disappeared and no one could find him.

For this reason, Xia Qingmo could only buy some of Qinglian Jushi's paintings as a reunion.

But what I didn’t expect was that my favorite poet and painter was right next to me.

And he was so young and had even helped me.

"It's just a reputation."

Seeing Xia Qingmo's reaction, Ye Ping was also a little surprised. Judging from the situation, it seemed that Xia Qingmo knew something about him.

However, Ye Ping does not care about his title. He has already cultivated immortality, and the affairs of the worldly world are settled in the worldly world. Now he is Ye Ping and no longer the Qinglian hermit.

"Are you really the Qinglian hermit?"

Xia Qingmo walked over, her eyes still full of astonishment and disbelief.

Ye Ping stood up, rolled up the painting, and handed it to Xia Qingmo.

"Replacement guaranteed."

"Princess Qingmo, we have known each other for a while, and we can be considered friends. This painting is for you. If you are really bored in the palace, you can look at this painting when you have nothing to do. At least it will bring back some memories."

"But don't worry, I may go to the Daxia Palace to find you in a few days. Don't let me stop you from recognizing me as your friend."

Ye Ping said this with a smile on his face.

In Ye Ping's eyes, Xia Qingmo is his friend, one of his few friends. Su Changyu and others are his senior brothers, who are like his family members.

Ye Ping would naturally not forget his friends, and if necessary, he would lend a hand to prevent Xia Qingmo from being so depressed.

"No, no, how could Qing Mo not recognize Senior Brother Ye."

After getting Ye Ping's definite answer, Xia Qingmo suddenly felt an indescribable emotion.

In the lonely palace, she spent her days reading Ye Ping's poetry collections. It might be an exaggeration to say that she loved him, but they did have a spiritual connection. She had imagined countless times what kind of person Qinglian Jushi was.

I have also imagined countless times the scene of meeting Master Qinglian for the first time.

But I didn't expect it to be so sudden and so incredible.

Maybe this is life, many things are full of strangeness.

"Princess Qingmo, no matter what happens, don't give up. Although I don't know what you've been through, I won't advise you to give up. Just remember that there will be a rainbow after the storm."

"You must be happy in life, and don't let the golden bottle face the moon."

Ye Ping spoke and gave Xia Qingmo two more words.

After saying this, Ye Ping left.

He didn't come here to dissuade Xia Qingmo, he just came here to give some advice.

Now that he had said what he needed to say, Ye Ping had nothing else to say.

On the cliff.

Xia Qingmo watched Ye Ping leave.

After Ye Ping left, Xia Qingmo looked at the scroll in her hand. After a while, a smile from the heart appeared on her beautiful face.

Just like that, three hours later.

It was completely bright.

The Weiwuhou cavalry also arrived, but they were not as powerful as before. There were only less than a few hundred people, and they seemed very low-key.

Even the mighty Marquis Bo Zhong did not come in person, but sent his subordinates to welcome Xia Qingmo.

They were very respectful and did not dare to act rashly.

When leaving, Xia Qingmo said goodbye to everyone one by one.

Everyone was a little reluctant.

After a short time together, they could see that Xia Qingmo was a pitiful man, and they also knew very well that this was really the last time they would see each other again.

But all good things must come to an end, and everyone gave Xia Qingmo something as a farewell gift and also as a commemoration.

Especially Su Changyu.

He picked out a secret book and gave it to Xia Qingmo. Because he had nothing else to give, he could only pick out a decent secret book from the library and give it to Xia Qingmo.

The cover of the book says "Heaven and Earth Longevity Skill"

Su Changyu didn't even look at it. It was a gift to someone anyway. If Xia Qingmo could practice it, then it would confirm his identity as a peerless master. If Xia Qingmo couldn't practice it, it would only mean that Xia Qingmo was not as good as Ye Ping.

"Everyone, if you are free in the future, you can also come to the imperial capital to find me. Qing Mo will definitely host a banquet for you then."

Finally, Xia Qingmo left these words, and then left with the cavalrymen under the gaze of everyone.

As soon as Xia Qingmo left, the sadness of parting enveloped the entire Qingyun Taoist Sect.

Everyone was speechless, but they didn't know what to say. It wasn't a farewell of life or death, so everyone quickly went about their own business.

That's it.

Another two hours.

Outside Jin State.

A Great Xia dragon boat was flying at high speed in the sky.

On the dragon boat, Xia Qingmo stood at the bow, silent.

At this moment, the figure of Marquis Weiwu appeared.

"Princess Qingmo."

Bo Zhong's voice rang out, bringing Xia Qingmo back to his senses.

"Meet the Marquis of Weiwu."

Xia Qingmo turned around and bowed to Marquis Weiwu, but she was a little curious because Marquis Weiwu was wearing a mask on his face for some reason.

"Princess Qingmo, I shouldn't interfere in the affairs between the dynasties, but there are some things I have to remind you of."

"The Great Xia Dynasty is now facing internal and external troubles. Since that incident, the fortunes of the Great Xia Dynasty have plummeted, and the other four dynasties are also eyeing it covetously."

"That's why we are marrying into the Daze Dynasty. This matter cannot be changed. I don't know what the princess is thinking."

"But I don't care what the princess thinks. Even in the entire Great Xia Dynasty, no one cares what the princess thinks."

"The marriage with the Daze Dynasty will help to relieve the border war, so everything is destined to be good, if the princess is willing to listen to me."

"Then don't make things complicated, and don't have too many thoughts, otherwise it will lead to the destruction of lives and even the collapse of the country."

Marquis Weiwu's voice was very calm. Under the mask, he did not look at Xia Qingmo, but at the world.

He had already said what he needed to say, and didn't want to say anything more.

"understood."

Just at this moment, Xia Qingmo's voice rang out, and just three simple words said it all.

Soon, Xia Qingmo returned to the boat to rest.

Marquis Weiwu remained silent. After a long time, he sighed, no one knew why.

That's it.

In the blink of an eye.

Three days passed.

This day.

Ye Ping is also going back to Jin State Academy.

It’s not that Ye Ping wants to go back to Jin State Academy, the main reason he came here is to ask Xu Luochen about the pill recipe.

After getting the reply, he naturally had to go back earlier. The reason he had delayed it until now was that Ye Ping wanted to stay in Qingyun Taoist Sect for a while longer.

However, it was on this day.

Ye Ping made a special trip to find Su Changyu.

"Big Brother, are you there?"

in the room.

Su Changyu is studying his sword-cultivation skills.

I went out some time ago, and although there were some twists and turns, I still got the peerless sword skills and sword skills.

Moreover, since he acquired the sword-cultivation technique, Su Changyu felt even better about himself, because whenever a cultivator appeared in front of him, Su Changyu would imitate the battle in his mind.

Although there were a few times when they almost lost, like the defeat of Weiwu Hou a few days ago, the final result was hundreds of consecutive victories.

Be it Ye Ping, Gu Jianxian, Weiwu Hou, a disciple of the Demon God Cult, or just a passerby, anyone seen by Su Changyu has been defeated by him.

And heard Ye Ping's voice outside.

Su Changyu immediately woke up from his thoughts.

He knew immediately what Ye Ping wanted to do with him.

He must have come here for that peerless sword intent.

However, Su Changyu has already thought of an excuse in the past few days and is now waiting for Ye Ping to come to him.

"Enter."

Su Changyu spoke.

The next moment, Ye Ping pushed open the door and walked into Su Changyu's room.

"I've met senior brother."

Seeing Su Changyu, Ye Ping immediately bowed.

"Little Junior Brother, don't be polite."

Su Changyu spoke calmly, and then spoke before Ye Ping could speak first.

"Junior brother, are you here to ask me about the peerless sword intent of the Jin State?"

Su Changyu spoke very calmly.

"Well, Senior Brother, I comprehended the sword intent in Jin State Academy a few days ago, but I have not yet comprehended the peerless sword intent. I feel that I may have thought wrong, so I want to ask you, where is the peerless sword intent in Jin State Academy?"

Facing Su Changyu, Ye Ping had no embarrassment. He asked directly, curious about where the peerless sword intent was in the Jin State Academy.

After saying this, Su Changyu did not rush to answer.

Instead, he slowly poured Ye Ping a cup of tea.

After a while, Su Changyu finally spoke.

"Little Junior Brother, you must remember that the true peerless sword intent is hidden in the most conspicuous place, and also in the most inconspicuous place. Senior Brother cannot tell you too much, otherwise, it will not be the peerless sword intent."

Su Changyu said calmly.

In fact, in terms of artistic conception, Su Changyu is indeed very high, and his words are full of Zen. It's a pity that his cultivation is too poor. If his cultivation level can keep up, his words would be more meaningful.

In the room, Ye Ping was silent. He was carefully comprehending what his senior brother had said.

After a while, Ye Ping showed a look of enlightenment.

"Big Brother, I understand."

Ye Ping roughly understood what Su Changyu meant.

The Jin State Academy must have peerless sword intent, but the eldest senior brother cannot tell me. If he tells me, it will not be peerless sword intent. The real peerless sword intent needs to be realized by oneself, not by relying on others' guidance.

"I understand. Take good care of yourself when you return to the academy this time, and don't let us worry."

After hearing Ye Ping's explanation, Su Changyu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Well, that’s good. I finally survived the disaster.

"Well, then I won't bother you, Big Brother."