"Then does senior brother mean to see you or not?"

Qingwei glanced at the greeting card in his hand and said: "Of course I want to meet him. He is named the royal family of the New Song Dynasty, and he is also a true disciple of the Guizhen Sect. How could he be turned away the first time?"

Wu Xuanfu couldn't help but ask after hearing this: "Then I will go to Aoxue City to reply to them?"

Hanjing Lake is quite far away from Aoxue City, and it does require a person in the breath-taking realm to travel back and forth quickly.

"The post says that I plan to visit them in half a month. Just ask Junior Brother Qian to find time to reply to them in the next two days."

Seeing that Wu Xuanfu was about to retreat, Qingwei said casually: "I see that you have been very active recently and have some unkempt hair. I take it as a sign of a breakthrough. Let the other three junior brothers take turns to take over the tasks at the mine first. That's it.

What the poor man said."

Wu Xuanfu was stunned and quickly said in surprise: "Thank you, Senior Brother Qingwei!"

After nodding to indicate for him to step aside, Qingwei Qingwei put aside the matter of paying homage and continued to practice magic.

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Aoxue City!

As one of the important military areas of the New Song Dynasty, although it has been in a peaceful state for many years, the strength stationed there cannot be underestimated.

The city lord Yang Jie is a member of the New Song Dynasty clan and one of the only two Dharma masters in the New Song Dynasty. He is deeply trusted by the current Emperor of Song Dynasty and has been in Aoxue City for eight years now.

In addition to a great master, there are four senior interior masters stationed here with him. As for the detailed information, outsiders cannot know it.

In addition to the official forces of the New Song Dynasty, there are also many families, casual cultivators and other forces in Aoxue City. Moreover, due to some specialties on the Hanji Snow Mountain at the junction of the New Song Dynasty and Dachu, business transactions here are also frequent.

In the fourth courtyard, which is quite a good place in the city, a young man with a jade-like face and an upright body is practicing a set of boxing techniques vigorously. A jade-colored incense stick is burning in the incense burner next to it.

As the boy moved, the green smoke transformed from the aroma was inhaled into the boy's body as he breathed, faintly strengthening his spirit and flesh.

Finally, as the incense burnt out, the young man finished a set of punches and stopped.

"How is it? How did the Qingwei Priest of the Guizhen Sect respond?"

After taking a long breath, the young man turned around impatiently and asked the short old man who had been waiting for a long time.

At this time, as the young man turned around, he could notice that his eyes were different from ordinary people's, with a pair of crystal blue pupils, which seemed particularly eye-catching.

Seeing his master's eager look, the short but strong black-haired old man immediately replied: "According to Bai Da, Taoist Qingwei is currently cultivating, so Bai Da has not seen him."

Seeing the change in the young man's expression, the old man quickly continued: "However, the worship post has been accepted by an inner disciple of the Guizhen Sect and will be delivered to Taoist Qingwei later."

"Uncle Yun, you have to finish your words in one breath next time. I can't bear to breathe so loudly again."

The young man took the towel from the maid's hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead, took a sip of ginseng tea and said with a smile.

The old man smiled with a hint of doting and said, "Your Highness, you are too anxious."

When the young man heard this, the smile on his face faded slightly, and he said with a hint of bitterness in the corner of his mouth: "Can you not be in a hurry? If you are not in a hurry, I'm afraid I will be crushed into dust by those good brothers."

"Why are our blood relatives like this?"

The old man known as Uncle Yun sighed with a trace of sadness on his face.

As a person of foreign blood, Yang Xuance ranked last among the many princes who succeeded him, and it could even be said that he had no hope of inheriting the throne.

However, because his qualifications are pretty good among many princes, in order to avoid any accidents, everyone worked together to move him to this place far away from the center of power.

To be honest, Yang Xuance himself has never coveted the throne at all, but how many people would believe it?

In addition, his mother died early, and there was no one around Emperor Song to speak for him, and he was far inferior to his other brothers.

If his mother hadn't left him with a few people to use, it would have been difficult for him to grow to such a big age.

Obviously, some people will not let you go just because you have repeatedly flinched. Yang Xuance originally thought that he could always concentrate on practicing and live a peaceful life in this corner of the world.

However, he has experienced a lot of troubles in the past few years. Although Lord Aoxue is a staunch royalist, it does not prevent him from making some conveniences for other favored princes.

Not to mention that there are some other people in the city who are trying to curry favor with the powerful people in the capital.

Therefore, after recently hearing that the man currently stationed at Hanjing Lake was actually a true disciple of the Guizhen Sect, Yang Xuance became interested.

He didn't dare to expect too much, as long as he could get on the line with Qingwei, it might be a slight turn for the better for his current situation.

One thing that the New Song Dynasty has to admit is that the status of a true disciple of the Guizhen Sect is more noble than that of a prince in the royal family.

"It's also thanks to Bai Er's acquaintance with the casual cultivators on the mine that I found out the news about Taoist Priest Qingwei stationed at Hanjing Lake. Otherwise, when the whole city knew about it, it wouldn't be my turn to go.

Visited."

"This time it is indeed thanks to Bai Er's blessing. Although the casual cultivator he knows is at the bottom, he has always been well-informed." Uncle Yun also said with a hint of joy.

Yang Xuance nodded and said with a hint of worry: "I just don't know if Taoist Master Qingwei will agree in the end."

"Your Highness, there is no need to worry too much. You sent the message as the sixth prince of the New Song Dynasty. Priest Qingwei is supposed to meet you. Now we still have to think about what kind of gifts we should prepare for the visit."

At this point, the two of them showed a hint of embarrassment on their faces. Yang Xuance said, "Uncle Yun, think about it, what else can we do?"

"A disciple of the Gui Zhen Sect must have a rich fortune, so I'm afraid it would be hard for him to take in such an ordinary object."

Yang Xuance, who was extremely troubled, couldn't help but think with great distress. What's more important is that he himself is not rich.

Uncle Yun thought for a while and then said: "People will not be short of ordinary things, and we are not bribing people. Your Highness just needs to be more decent, and you will be right if you think about it."

After listening to Uncle Yun's words, Yang Xuance thought for a while and then said: "This is reasonable, but it cannot be too shabby. Let's take out one of the three Yuan Yang orbs left by my mother."

"What? Your Highness, this Yuanyang Pearl is one of the few things left by the empress."

"Mother only stayed here so that I could use it. Taking out one is considered to be the best use of everything. With this Yuanyang Pearl, it doesn't matter if you use other things as you please."

Seeing that Yang Xuance had made up his mind, Uncle Yun couldn't persuade him even though he was not an ordinary servant, so he could only follow his words and prepare to go.
Chapter completed!