However, a few days passed by in a blink of an eye.

Early that morning, Yang Xuance, who had already prepared everything, quietly left Aoxue City with only Uncle Yun, without attracting anyone's attention.

Under the leadership of Uncle Yun, the two arrived at Hanjing Lake at a very fast speed.

In the Taoist temple.

Qingwei, who was studying the spell, suddenly felt something. Qingwei, who was already familiar with the cold light formation, had a rough grasp of things within the Hanjing Lake, not to mention the arrival of an interior master.

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"Junior Brother Ding, prepare tea for me! There will be distinguished guests coming later, so I have to trouble Junior Brother Qian to help me welcome them."

Today Wang Shouyi is on duty, Wu Xuanfu is in retreat, and only Ding Peng and Qian Xiaoyi are staying in the Taoist temple.

The two of them went about their business, and soon a pot of fine Space Mountain specialty spiritual tea was ready.

Not long after, Qian Xiaoyi came to the side hall with a handsome young man and a seemingly ordinary short old man.

Qingwei did not ask Da Da. After the two came in, they stood up and greeted each other: "The Sixth Prince came from afar, but he really made this poor place like Pindao shine."

With a smile on his face, Yang Xuance also hurriedly saluted and said: "The Taoist Master is too polite. I am lucky enough to see the Taoist Master's true appearance."

After asking Yang Xuance to sit down, Qingwei said to Qian Xiaoyi beside him: "Junior brother Qian, take this senior to the left hall for tea!"

Although the old man was an interior master, he came as Yang Xuance's servant at this time, so Qingwei couldn't ignore the priority and pay too much attention to him, but still quietly told Qian Xiaoyi and the two to treat him carefully.

, must not lose etiquette.

After sitting down, Yang Xuance said with a smile: "I took the liberty of handing over the greeting card. Taoist Master, please don't blame me."

Qingwei chuckled and said: "My two families have always been close to each other, but I don't know that His Highness is in Aoxue City. Otherwise, it would be possible for me to visit first."

These words were nothing more than polite, and Yang Xuance would not take them seriously. However, social interactions always start with false feelings.

Immediately, Yang Xuance took out six exquisite brocade boxes and placed them on the table and said: "This small gift is my sincere thought. Taoist priest, please don't refuse."

Qingwei was not surprised when she saw this. She turned to Ding Peng and said, "Put it away for me."

It is common for people to come to visit with souvenirs, so Qingwei accepts them without taking it seriously. Qingwei has also prepared the return gift. As long as the other party leaves, Qian Xiaoyi will hand it over to him.

An old man.

Looking at the young man in front of him whose cultivation level is only at the level of Great Zhoutian Perfection, although his face is like jade, there is a hint of depression between his brows, which shows that there are many injustices in his heart.

However, with such a mentality, he was able to practice to perfection at the age of eighteen, and there are signs of breakthrough in Qi, which is enough to know that his qualifications are not bad.

It’s no wonder that his brothers continue to suppress him even though they know that he has basically no chance of becoming a great person.

Qingwei took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "Try it, Your Highness. This spiritual tea is produced from a thousand-year-old tea tree in Space Mountain. It is also an extremely rare thing."

Seeing that Yang Xuance was not in a hurry, Qingwei was as steady as Mount Tai, drinking tea and chatting.

Although Yang Xuance was not favored, he had drunk this kind of spiritual tea, so he took a symbolic sip and felt that the energy in his body was a little more active, but he didn't feel much at all.

Putting down the teacup, Yang Xuance looked at Qingwei with a warm smile on his face and said, "I came here this time because I heard that the Taoist priest practiced in Hanjing Lake, so I decided to pay a temporary visit."

Seeing that his attitude didn't seem to be fake, Qingwei felt a little strange. She originally thought that Yang Xuance came here to look for help, but to her surprise, he really just wanted to meet and have tea?

"It turns out that this is just because this place is helpful for Pindao's practice, so he accepted such a sect mission. However, once every three years, Pindao has to leave."

Hearing that Qingwei was leaving in about three years, a flash of anxiety flashed in Yang Xuance's eyes. Although it quickly disappeared, Qingwei still noticed it.

Yang Xuance's smile was slightly stiff as he said, "You can go back as soon as your term as Taoist Master is up, but I don't know when I can leave here."

"Difficulties and hardships have made you successful. Your Highness should regard the suffering you have endured today as a kind of training." Qingwei consoled her calmly.

After hearing this, Yang Xuance couldn't help feeling. After all, he was only an eighteen-year-old boy. He couldn't help but say with a hint of frustration in his tone: "I'm afraid that someone will use the name of training to take my life!"

"Taoist Master, I don't want to call you Your Highness anymore. How much my Highness is worth is yet to be discussed. All you need to do is call me Xuance."

Qingwei couldn't deny it, but he followed the trend and said, "In that case, I wonder what Xuance did you mean by coming here this time?"

Hearing this, Yang Xuance smiled bitterly and said, "Don't worry, Taoist Master, Xuance really has nothing to ask for when he comes here this time. You don't need to worry about what Xuance will ask you."

"I just want to temporarily use my acquaintance with you to get a chance to breathe."

Qingwei understood what he said, but said a little funny: "Xuan Ce, are you thinking about things too simply? Even if Pindao is a true disciple of the Guizhen Sect, he is just a newcomer to the Taoist base.

Just a monk."

"How useful can such a name be? Pindao doesn't dare to vouch for you."

"After all, there will be some people who are jealous of others. It's just that I am also seeking treatment for an emergency. But please rest assured, Taoist priest, Xuance will never take the initiative to do anything in your name." Yang Xuance explained.

Qingwei finally understood that, in the final analysis, he just came to meet and say hello to him, with full etiquette and a sincere attitude, and then he went back as if he had received a layer of protective golden light.

People have already reached this point, and Qingwei has nothing to say, but she is also curious about what she has experienced that can force people to do this.

After all, he is protected by a servant of the Grandmaster of the Interior, and he seems to respect him very much. Disciples like Qingwei cannot enjoy such treatment.

"Since Xuance, you have said that this poor man is not unkind, but you should not have too much hope." Qingwei sighed softly.

"Hope is better than despair. The Taoist priest is also curious about why I am like this, right?"

"I'm not afraid of your jokes. I was fine when I was a kid. At least I had my mother to protect me. But then my mother passed away and I started to practice, and my talents started to show up and I started to be targeted in various ways."

"When I was practicing equestrian skills when I was seven years old, the horse I was riding was given crazy drugs, which caused me to fall while sprinting and break six ribs. When I was recovering from my injuries, the drugs I took were replaced with poison. It was okay.

Average.”

"When I was nine years old, during a royal hunt, someone plotted against me and attracted a group of beasts to attack me."

"I suffered my first assassination when I was ten years old. Since then, assassinations have become a common occurrence."
Chapter completed!