I Just Want To Be Quiet

The sound of the tide and the little white gulls.

Wanhao Haifang City.

On the cliffs by the mountains and the sea, all kinds of shops are dotted with each other.

noon.

There was a commotion in the market, and monks of all kinds came and went like clouds. Looking down the long street, there was a prosperous scene of sweating like rain and rubbing shoulders.

In the southwest corner of Fang City, the turbulent sea tide was diluted by the roar of people. Standing on the street and listening, there was only an endless stream of buying and selling.

The pharmacy with "Zhou Ji" hanging high, the shopkeeper Xiangxia, dressed in sharks, is beautiful, and her voice is ethereal and pure, like the sounds of heaven.

She brought several ghosts dressed as waiters, and chatted away the regular customers who came to buy medicinal pills. She returned to the shop, and then she regained her face and ordered one of the ghosts: "You stay here to greet the guests, remember , no one is allowed to enter the backyard!"

After arranging things in the shop, Xiangxia walked into the atrium alone and walked quickly to a room with closed doors and windows.

This house is located in the corner of the backyard. There are some sundries piled up on the front, and a row of spiritual bamboos are planted. The bamboos are green, like jade and jade. The sea breeze is out of date, and the branches and leaves are swirling, which is the crisp sound of jade and stone hitting each other. Extraordinarily pleasant.

Above the Ling Bamboo, layers of forbidden fluctuations quietly dissipated, shrouding the entire house.

Just as the shopkeeper of the merman approached, there were already all kinds of means to detect his identity secretly launched. If something was wrong, it was a thunderous strike.

Xiangxia walked on the pebble path, stood at the door, stretched out her hand and quickly tidied up her beautiful dress, and then took out a jade slip, with a respectful expression and a clear and sweet voice: "Master, I told you to inquire before. The news, the maids have all been collected."

"Now enter all the jade slips, and ask the master to instruct them!"

Saying that, she bowed slightly and raised the jade slip above the top with both hands. .

The jade slip was immediately picked up by a force, suspended in mid-air, and flew towards the door.

"I see, you step back first."

A deep male voice suddenly rang in Xiangxia's ear.

Xiangxia was immediately blessed, bowed her head and replied, "Yes!"

Saying that, she took a few steps back before turning around and leaving.

At this time, countless talismans above the gate were destroyed, and a gap was quietly opened...

The floating jade slip instantly flew into the house, and the door quickly closed.

All movement disappeared in an instant, and no sound was heard outside.

After another full hour...

house.

The tent hangs down, and skirts are everywhere.

The long black hair scattered all over the couch, like the clouds that spread the sky before the shower, and like the spring water flowing slowly in the dark night, swaying down and stepping down, swaying in confusion.

The originally swaying jade hook rested lightly, and a reception had just ended.

Pei Ling closed his eyes slightly and was lying on his back on the bed.

Ten days have passed since he left You Su Tomb.

Originally, Pei Ling agreed with Yan Mingyu that he would entertain each other for three days, but...

Time goes by so fast!

Before I knew it, this reception was ten days and ten nights...

Of course, with the exception of Yan Minghua, Bingqing had just entered the world, and there were too many things he didn't understand. As its master, these days, he has also taught the other party a lot of human rules by precept and example...

"Duh!"

At this time, Pei Ling made a move, but saw that the tent opened immediately, and in the air behind the door, the jade slip just sent by Xiangxia was suspended, instantly turning into a stream of light, rushing into the tent, and falling into its hands.

Pei Ling picked up the jade slip and pressed it between his eyebrows and began to explore its contents.

This time he stayed in the Yousu Tomb for too long. Before returning to the sect, there are a few things that must be investigated in advance.

The first is whether the war between the righteous and the devil has ended;

The second is the current situation of the suzerain Su Lijing;

The third is that he was trapped in Yousu Tomb, how many people in the outside world knew about it.

This first thing sounded very simple, and the information in the jade slip did not surprise him.

The righteous and the devil have long since officially ceased fighting.

Apart from the occasional small-scale friction at the handover, there is no major war.

The second thing, the records in the jade slips are also very clear. Su Li has already been dismissed from the position of the suzerain by the "Mingxue" ancestor, and the current suzerain of the Reming Sect is the original suzerain's wife, Si Hongqingyan. Temporary generation.

Last but not least, Xiangxia did not find out any specific news.

At least in the boundary of Chongmingzong, and the area of ​​Wanxuhai, no one even mentioned the disappearance of the Holy Son.

Seeing this, Pei Ling nodded slightly, and then put away the jade slip.

Xiangxia didn't find any words or phrases, which means that very few people knew about his being trapped in Yousu Tomb.

In this way, on the way back to the sect, as long as you do a good job in disguise, you don't need to worry about encountering the ambush of the Pillowstone Su Clan...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling suddenly decided that it was almost time to return to the sect.

The ancestor of the Li clan is still waiting for him to save his life!

It's just that this idea just came up. Looking at the snow-skinned black hair, delicate and graceful beside him, Pei Ling was a little hesitant, or...for another three days to entertain Yan Minghua?

With such hesitation in his heart, he has already stretched out his hand and probed towards Yan Mingyu.

Yan Mingyu's fair and lustrous cheeks were like the rosy glow of the summer sky, igniting magnificent colors. She bit her red lips lightly, without saying a word, allowing Pei Ling to act recklessly.

The two sides had a very tacit understanding, but just as Pei Ling was about to take the next step, Yan Mingyu suddenly noticed something, Chang Jie trembled slightly, and immediately said, "Wait, wait..."

Pei Ling didn't stop at all, he hugged him in his arms, rubbed it arbitrarily, and asked with a wicked smile, "What's wrong?"

Yan Mingyu immediately stretched out his hand, and a syllable depicting a spring night flower tree flew out of the storage bag hanging on the hanger and fell into his palm.

In the sound transmission, the flower tree is constantly falling petals, each petal is shimmering, obviously someone wants to transmit the sound with Yan Minghua.

Yan Mingyu looked at Pei Ling and breathed a little: "This is... it's the master... who wants to transmit a voice to me."

"It should be me... I've been missing for too long... Master is eager to find me!"

When he heard that it was Yan Mingyu's master, Pei Ling's expression became serious immediately.

Up to now, he still doesn't know who Yan Mingyu's master is, how he looks... In short, Yan Mingyu's elders are also his elders, and they have to be respected!

So, Pei Ling let go of his hand and said, "You will transmit your voice to Master now, and I will not say anything."