Longevity: Starting From Getting Down The Mountain And Marrying A Wife

Zhou Yun shared the exercise he practiced, which is the "Jinyun Swallowing the Moon Jue", which has never been circulated in the practice circle of Yan Kingdom.

There are several powerful Divine Abilities, identified by Yuan Ziyi, three of which are recorded on the fourth floor of the Fire Cloud Sect Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, and only a few disciples can practice.

However, it is impossible to accurately guess the identity of the mysterious person.

There are seven or eight successful female nuns in the Fire Cloud Sect Foundation Building. If they deliberately conceal it, it will be difficult for outsiders to lock in.

Zhong Yan had no choice but to put it on hold for the time being, and pay more attention to it in the future, and did not explain this matter to Zhou Yun.

Zhou Yun was kind-hearted, and if the mysterious person had plans, she would know in advance, and she might reveal his flaws, causing possible harm and trouble for no reason.

It's another year of auspicious snow.

On New Year's Eve, the Zhong Mansion is decorated with lanterns and festoons, full of joy.

In the evening at xu o'clock, everyone gathered together, full of smiles, and very lively.

Except for Jiang Huan, Yun Qianxun, Bai Feifei... a few were absent, all the wives and concubines were present.

Only Wei Cen was in a complicated mood. She didn't know what kind of identity she was here, but the atmosphere in the venue also brought a smile to her usually cool and pretty face.

Meng Zhilei and Wu Shuang attended the meeting as junior sisters and nephews.

Meng Zhilei knew Zhou Yun before, and she recognized her at the first meeting that day. Zhou Yun mistakenly thought that she was married to her elder brother. Speaking out to explain, I probably still have some thoughts in my heart.

The population is prosperous, with thirty-five children, twenty-one of them have spiritual root qualifications.

The eldest, Zhong Qixing, is fifteen years old, a handsome young man with a heroic appearance.

The youngest is still in the swaddle, babbling and babbling.

When everyone is drinking happily and talking and laughing.

A charming smile resounded through the hall—so lively!

The dancing and music stopped, and everyone looked around, only to see a beautiful figure appearing at the entrance of the main hall, with a pair of peach blossom eyes sweeping over.

But it was Yun Qianxun who had been at sea for many years!

Seeing her, the corner of Zhong Yan's mouth twitched involuntarily.

"Sixth Senior Sister!" Yao Huilan immediately got up and rushed forward with great joy.

"Sixth Sister!" Yuan Ziyi followed and stood up.

Yun Qianxun was suspicious, and thought to herself: Who is this little beauty, her beauty actually threatens me, she's going to be killed, no, why does she sound like Seventh Sister...

Waiting for the three teachers and sisters to exchange pleasantries for a while.

Zhong Yan looked over and said, "Since you're back, let's sit down and eat together."

The corner of Yun Qianxun's mouth twitched into a smile that was not a smile, and his eyes swept across the faces of the beauties before walking straight to the front.

Yu Qingyao, who had been 'threatened' by sneaking into the mansion at night, offered to give up her seat and said with a smile, "Sister Qianxun sit here."

Yun Qianxun smiled and nodded, looked suspiciously at Zhou Yun who was diagonally opposite, and thought to himself: Where did this bastard kidnap a master again!

Then Da Lala sat down, looked at Zhong Yan and sneered at the sound transmission: "Things without conscience! Don't come to me!"

Where can I find it?

Zhong Yan didn't bother to pay attention to her, took a sip from his wine glass, and said loudly to the hall: "Keep playing music, keep dancing!"

...

late at night.

The banquet is over.

Zhong Yan and Yun Qianxun strolled along the promenade to enjoy the snow.

"when are we leaving?

Yun Qianxun said angrily, "Are you human? My aunt just came back and you want me to go?"

Zhong Yan turned his head and glanced: "Aren't you afraid that it will be heard by the Tang family in Jingcheng if you show up so swaggeringly?"

"So what if I know?"

"Su Yue knows you're back?"

"Come back secretly."

Saying that, Yun Qianxun smiled coquettishly: "Ni Sang doesn't know either, he probably is looking for me everywhere in a hurry!"

I know... Zhong Yan rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Not bad, the Foundation Building has eight floors."

He came from behind and surpassed Pei Nanjin.

Yun Qianxun didn't take it seriously, curled her lips and said, "What's so strange, I didn't tell you that this beauty only suppresses men, not realms. If I hadn't been lazy before, I would have achieved the power of Soul Formation long ago!"

"Why didn't you say that you flew into the sky and became a fairy?"

"Sooner or later, how about you?"

"I, the Great Emperor of my previous life, hold you with one hand."

Yun Qianxun let out a 'tch', stopped in her tracks, and said with a fierce smile, "Are you sure you can hold it with one hand?"

Zhong Yan was speechless, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he asked again: "How did you find the dragon vein?"

"I don't even have hair, I'm bored to death, I don't know it's the year of the monkey, so come back to get some fresh air, or I'll go crazy on that island."

"Where's Mrs. Mei? Didn't help you find it?"

Yun Qianxun said silently: "Master Mei passed away, two years ago."

Zhong Yan paused, nodded slightly, and sighed inwardly.

Old Madam Mei exuded a rotten air all over her body before she went to sea, saying that her time was numbered, and four years was a long time.

It's just that he thought that the other party might be able to last longer, and he also hoped that he would be able to sit in Qingyang after returning in the future and help him a little bit.

next.

Yun Qianxun talked about the situation on Broken Star Island.

far away.

To the south of the Chongming Islands, it took nearly two months to continue flying with the sword at the eighth floor of the Foundation Building, exceeding the longest distance in the country of Yan.

However, Yun Qianxun was more cautious and did not dare to run blindly, and encountered sea beasts a few times during the period.

"The aura is very thin there, just like in Azure Sun City. If Master Mei hadn't helped build the Spirit Gathering Formation, it would have been difficult to practice..."

"Except for occasional sea beasts landing on the island, there are no monsters on the island, they are all ordinary beasts, not to mention the elixir of spiritual herbs. I wonder if Elder Sister lied to me, or Master made a mistake..."

According to Su Yue, the news was given by Li Lin.

Zhong Yan pondered for a moment and said: "Anyway, there must be something strange on that island, otherwise Su Yue would have nothing to do and exile you there after eating?"

Yun Qianxun said weakly, "I can only find it slowly."

Immediately she turned around and stared at her and said, "It's you, how many have you married? You are not allowed to marry in the future!"

Zhong Yan said with a smile: "Where is this? I had three thousand beauties in my harem in my previous life."

"Go to hell!"

Fen fist beat her chest, unconsciously, the two became one.

Flood in dry land, ding ding ding ding~

...

Qingyangfang City.

The Yang Family's Fulu Hall, the practice room.

Xia Lingyun saluted with a long bow: "I don't want to thank you for your great kindness. In the future, Lingyun will repay the kindness of saving the fellow Daoist!"

Ming Ang, who had tattoos all over his face, smiled: "It's completely safe now, let's go away and fly away. A reminder, today's Zhongfu cannot be shaken by your power, don't think about revenge."

"There will be a period later."

Xia Lingyun cupped his hands again, put on his face mask, and walked out of the shop grandly, walked on the street, and walked towards the south gate.

...

City Lord's Mansion.

Xia Xinzhu leaned on the railing to look out, but didn't smell the festive firecrackers, didn't see the gorgeous fireworks, but only focused on the direction of the Zhongfu, for a long time, he let out a sigh.

"Princess."

The maid called softly, and stepped forward to help put on the sable fur cloak, "It's late at night."

Xia Xinzhu tightened his collar: "Yes, it's another year."

...

Fire Cloud Sect, Seven Peaks.

The mountains are rolling.

Inside a peak stone hall.

Bai Feifei squatted on the ground, opened his hands, and smiled brightly: "Yueer, come on, slow down, hey, slow down..."

Directly ahead, a two- or three-year-old child climbed down from the stone bench, giggled and swayed into his mother's arms.

"It's late, I'm going to bed."

Bai Feifei picked up his son, kissed him, and asked with a smile, "Shall we go see Daddy next year?"

"Okay~"

In nothingness, Su Yue watched the mother and son's every move, sighed in her heart, and quietly retreated.

Standing on the edge of the cliff, looking at the dark green, she was a little shaken.

"Master?"

"You are back!"

A girl flew over.

Su Yue turned around and nodded slightly, and asked, "Is there something wrong on the peak?"

"Back to Master, everything is as usual."

The girl handed over a booklet: "Master, how is the Yunmeng Secret Realm? When will it be opened?"

Su Yue didn't answer, and looked at the news of the cultivation world during this period.

When she saw the Qingyang Zhongfu, she had a weird expression, and she muttered to herself: I really like wives...

Actually for a mother and daughter, the Xia family and the Xu family were wiped out.

...

Xingyuezong.

The dormitory of female disciples, a corner of Cave Mansion.

During the festive season, I miss my relatives a lot.

In addition to her family, Ye Xu also misses her lover who is far away.

At this moment, she was holding the letter paper, smiling, and repeatedly recalling the few times she had contact with Zhong Yan in her mind.

"Brother Yandao, wait for me."

"When I get Core Formation, I can go out and practice at will."

...

Eastern Region and Zhongzhou border.

In the east of Lanzhou, Feilu Snow Mountain.

Guanghan Palace.

The mountains are undulating, green and white, and Qionglou Yuyu looms in the celestial spirit.

In a snow mountain of thousands of feet, there is a jade hall inside.

After eating New Year's Eve dinner with his second sister, master, and several senior sisters, Jiang Huan returned to the bedroom early.

Sitting cross-legged on the couch, she couldn't calm down even after practicing meditation several times.

Not only today.

This kind of situation has often appeared since leaving Yan Country all the way to Guanghan Palace after going out to sea.

It's just that the pain of lovesickness is particularly strong tonight.

"Husband, Huan'er misses you so much..."

"Can someone show you how to dance during Chinese New Year this year? Can someone dance well?"

After a long time, Jiang Huan shook his head, put his hands around his mouth like a trumpet, and shouted towards the empty hall: "Husband, Huan'er wants to have a class with you!"

A figure suddenly appeared.

"What class?"

Jiang Huan: "..."

This old witch is really haunted!

Let people live?

I also want to secretly watch the love with my husband as a focal point!

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