"Mr. Ning, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

The formation patterns of Tianqing Pond are rippling.

When Ning Yi walked out of the formation pattern, he saw a woman in black robe three feet away, leaning against the side of the ancient wood with her arms folded, and she was leisurely and didn't look like she had been waiting for a long time.

Eason Ning quickly searched in his mind and confirmed that he did not know the woman in front of him.

The woman had several white clouds tattooed on her black robe, and the linen material seemed to be mixed with some kind of secret technique to extract substances.

He calmly locked his eyes in the darkness under the black robe. He could not see through the woman's cultivation level at first glance. Is it because of the material of the robe?

Cloud pattern black robe...

There are so many people wearing this kind of clothing, which has no signature meaning.

He frowned and said, "Who are you?"

The woman smiled and said, "Mr. Ning might as well guess, I have seen you."

A silence.

The sound of the pool water in Tianqing Pond was rippling... Ning Yi had several things to do at hand, and he didn't want to waste time on the woman, but after thinking of something from Tiandu, he changed his attention.

Slightly pondered.

"You are not a Buddhist practitioner... nor are you a resident of Dongtu."

Ning Yi said word by word, "Because you don't have the smell of incense, nor the pious 'aura' that you believe in Buddhism... Apart from the lucky ones in Dongtu, there are only the very few powerful people in the Tiandu who can enter the Lingshan Cave Heaven."

He paused, and smiled, "But obviously, you are not those who are very few privileged high-ranking people."

The woman raised her eyebrows, "How can Mr. Ning see?"

"Because I have seen all the powerful people." Ning Yi shrugged and said, "You are just a small character, you can't splash a drop of water in the Tiandu Imperial City. You have said you have seen me before... This sentence avoids another point. Actually, you don't need to say it. I know very well that I have never seen you. In the Tiandu Imperial City, there are only a few people who are qualified to talk to me. I remember it."

"Although I left the Sui Tianxia for three years, after I returned to the northern border, I have seen the trivialities of Tiandu in the past few years, and Senior Brother Chen Yuan took a scroll to me."

"The prince wanted to negotiate with Lingshan, but the mission has not been released for a long time. It should be almost a year since the negotiation will be passed on to the present, right?" Ning Yi smiled and said: "The prince has many talented people and strangers under his command. The advisers of Chunfeng Pavilion use their fate to deduce the national destiny, which will definitely be considered a node in the dispute over the Zen law of Dongtu. If I am not wrong, you came with the mission."

After saying so many things in one breath, Ning Yi looked at the black robe and raised his eyebrows to give the conclusion: "The person behind you wants to see me."

This is not even a question.

It's a tone that is almost certain.

After hearing this, the woman leaning against the ancient tree couldn't help but sigh softly.

She looked at Ning Yi, took off her black robe, and indeed showed a face she had never seen before.

It's a little pale, but it doesn't hide its beauty.

The woman in black robe and cloud pattern showed her true face and showed respect. After she raised her hand and placed it on her chest, she bent down and bowed to the ancient etiquette of Tiandu, "Mr. Ning, you are indeed a very smart person. My adults want to see you."

"I should give him face to the prince's love of 'crossing the sea of ​​suffering'... so the mission will definitely meet."

Ning Yi also gave a polite attitude, and his attitude was always peaceful, without the cramped spirit of being arrogant.

He said softly: "But Ning still has trivial matters today. Let me tell you the adult behind you that Ning will visit you again the next day."

The answer to this is actually Ning Yi's gratitude to the prince for the "gift of medicine". If it weren't for the prince, he would not have any interest in meeting the delegation. The negotiation between Tiandu and Lingshan was nothing more than trying to resolve the position on the dispute in the East.

Lingshan needs resources.

God wants to see attitude.

The struggle between imperial power and Buddhism... If Ning Yi formally met this mission in an open occasion, then it would actually be equivalent to expressing his attitude.

If the status of the station is high, many "complex" things must be considered.

With his identity as familiar to the great guest minister and the Buddhist son, he will inevitably add pressure to Lingshan.

"Mr. Ning, please don't rush to refuse."

The woman smiled embarrassedly, "My adult said that if I come to invite you in person, then I will definitely not be invited... So I can only come to Tianqingchi to meet Mr. Ning. If Mr. Ning is hesitating about the tension of the current situation, then you can rest assured that no matter whether it is successful or not, the delegation will not inform anyone about the connection between Mr. Ning."

This means that the meeting with Ning Yi here will become a secret.

Ning Yi was still hesitating.

But there has been some turbulence.

"If Mr. Ning insists on refusing today, please look at such things first."

She took out an ancient copper coin that was lingering in the clouds from her sleeve.

The copper coin was wrapped in fog and at the same time it made a sturdy sound of wind and thunder.

Ning Yi's eyes immediately lit up. The aura of this copper coin is almost the same as the ancient coins in the pavilion in the lake center of Tianqingchi... The ancient art of Liuyao?

"Although Mr. Ning doesn't know me... he must know the adult behind my family."

The woman sighed, took back the ancient coins, put her sleeves together and bowed again, recounting the eight words that the adults said to him before leaving, "The old friend of heaven is neither an enemy nor a friend."

Ning Yi looked at the cloud patterns on the black robe... and suddenly understood who the other party was.

...

...

The sun is green and the mountains are everywhere, and you can see the small living beings.

The bamboo building is surrounded by mist. Since the Tiandu mission stationed, the hill was covered with mist. Lingshan was under the ban on people not allowed to trespass. In this Pure Land Holy Land, no one will disobey the will of Lingshan... So this fog is also deserted and soundless.

“Somewhat redundant.”

Ning Yi was walking in the mist, and the woman in black robe led the way. He put his hands behind his head and said lightly: "This small bamboo building is remote, and the Tiandu mission has not offended the Zen and Rules Sects. Why do you have to make up so much fog? It looks like a ghost creature in Fengdu? If it is so yin at night, it may scare a few unlucky passers-by to death."

A slightly feminine response came from the fog.

"Two thousand years ago, the battle of Lingshan Literature Sect across the Eastern Great Wall left an indelible scar on the Daze. The border luck was damaged and the ghost cultivators rose up. The Bodhisattva temples in the Daze are still wandering with lonely ghosts that cannot be dispersed. The evil done by Buddhism has really scared you to death."

"As for now... this is the Lingshan Cave Heaven, a ascetic practitioner who disobeys the will of Buddhism, I will deal with Mu Heng and Jinyi, and they will not say anything."

The fog dissipated.

One with wide

The feminine man in a big black robe sat under the bamboo building with the plaque hanging on the sentient beings, and there was a green wooden table filled with ancient scrolls and jade tables. After the woman led the way, she slowly walked to the feminine man, took out the ancient copper coins, then rolled up her sleeves and grind the ink for her.

"Hongsweets add fragrance?" Ning Yi smiled, "Mr. Yun is so elegant."

The master behind this Tiandu mission... arrived here thousands of miles from Tiandu Imperial City. He was no one else, but the head of the Grand Secretary of the Great Sui Intelligence Department.

Yun Xun.

The Intelligence Department usually has black robes that hide their breath during travel missions.

But it is not this cloud pattern robe.

This time when he went to Lingshan, Yun Xun brought all the elites he could trust. Before leaving, he specially used the secret technique of the Lotus Pavilion to refine a batch of robes, which had never been released, so Ning Yi naturally could not recognize the history.

Yun Xun waved his hand, and the woman put down her ink grinding, retreated silently, and then quietly hid in the fog.

"Ning Yi."

The head of the Intelligence Department looked at the breath, sword intent, and the young man who was completely different from the last time he met.

Three years after one separation.

The last time we met was when the Grand Court opened?

Yun Xun smiled and said, "Mr. Ning..."

He changed his name.

"You are always a person who can create miracles. When I met at the Lotus Temple last time, I felt that you would not live long." Yun Xun looked a little dazed, as if he was recalling the scene at that time, and sighed: "A boy who has not yet broken through the Ten Realms actually broke through the Lotus Temple under the eyes of many destiny star kings. If His Majesty hadn't taken action... you might have really escaped from Tiandu."

In his eyes, Ning Yi created an incredible miracle.

In that violent Tiandu coup, Ning Yi and Taizong returned to the imperial tomb together, and the fierce tide burned out... Three years later, he was reborn from the other end of the demon clan and returned to slashing the demon?

Yun Xun is a person who believes that he has "excellent fate". He was attracted by Mr. Yuan Chun and became the leader of the Intelligence Department at an extremely young age. Then he became a young star lord who was only inferior to Daozong Zhouyou... Along the way, he was extremely lucky, as if he was surrounded by a halo of favor from God.

It was not until he opened Ning Yi's file that he realized that the real light was not smooth sailing all the way.

But every time you fall into a dead end, you can survive in a desperate situation.

"Some people say you are a 'miracle'." Yun Xun looked at Ning Yi with a smile, and twisted the ancient coin covered with mist with his two fingers. "Is this copper coin that attracted you? This is the teacher who stayed..."

"This is the prince's thing."

Ning Yi spoke directly without hesitation.

Yun Xun's eyes showed a surprise light, "Oh? How can you tell?"

"The ancient Liuyao technique, the secret technique of the royal family. As the head of the Lotus Pavilion, Mr. Yuan Chun will definitely not be lost..." Ning Yi said lightly: "If I was not mistaken, there must be two other copper coins. As a necessity for Liuyao technique, Mr. Yuan will only give these three copper coins to his trusted disciples."

Yun Xun's expression became a little gloomy.
Chapter completed!