The sound of the ocean waves and the specks of the gulls.
Ten thousand fathoms sea market.
On the cliff next to the mountain and the sea, all kinds of shops were scattered all over the place. Sometimes, one could see the light crossing the vast sky, entering and leaving freely.
Noon.
The market gradually became noisy, and all kinds of cultivators came and went like clouds. Looking at the long Street, it was a prosperous scene of sweat pouring down like rain and people rubbing shoulders.
In the southwest corner of the market, the surging tide was diluted by the sound of the crowd. Standing on the street, one could only hear the endless sound of buying and selling.
In the medicine shop that hung high above "Zhou Ji," the manager, Xiang Xia, who was wearing a Kasaya, was beautiful and pleasant. Her voice was ethereal and pure, like the sound of nature.
She led several demonic ghosts dressed as attendants and sent away a few regular customers who came to buy elixirs. When she returned to the shop, she restrained her expression and ordered one of the demonic ghosts, " "You stay here to entertain the guests. Remember, no one is allowed to enter the backyard!"
After making the arrangements for the shop, Xiang Xia walked into the courtyard alone and quickly came to a room with closed doors and windows.
This room was located in the corner of the backyard, and there were some miscellaneous items piled up in front of it. There was also a row of spiritual bamboo. Each of the spiritual bamboo was green, like jade. When the sea breeze passed, the branches and leaves rustled, and the crisp sound of Jade hitting each other was particularly pleasant to the ear.
Above the spiritual bamboo, layers of restriction fluctuations quietly spread out, enveloping the entire house.
Just as the merman shopkeeper approached, various methods to detect his identity were already secretly activated. If anything went wrong, they would strike like lightning.
Xiang Xia stepped on the pebbled path and stopped at the door. She quickly tidied up her beautiful dress and took out a Jade slip. With a respectful expression and a sweet voice, she said,"Master, I've gathered all the information you asked me to gather."
&Quot; now, I'll record everything into the Jade slip. Please give me your orders, master! &Quot;
As she spoke, she bowed slightly and raised the Jade slip high above her head.
The Jade slip was immediately lifted up by a force, suspended in mid-air, and flew towards the door.
"I know, you can leave first."
A deep man's voice suddenly sounded in Xiang Xia's ears.
Xiang Xia immediately bowed and lowered her head, " "Yes!"
After saying that, she took a few steps back and turned to leave.
At this moment, countless runes on the door were destroyed and a small gap was quietly opened. There was a suppressed, flirtatious, and rapid breathing sound in the room, accompanied by intermittent words such as " master, " " spare me, " " take a break, " " just a moment, " and so on.
The floating Jade slip instantly flew into the room, and the door quickly closed.
All movement disappeared in an instant, and no sound could be heard from the outside.
After another two hours ...
In the house.
The tent flap was low, and dresses were everywhere.
Her long black hair was scattered all over the bed, like the clouds in the sky before a heavy rain, or the spring water flowing slowly in the dark night, floating down and swaying in the confusion.
The Jade hook that was originally shaking gently stopped. The reception had just ended.
PEI Ling's eyes were slightly closed as he lay on his back on the bed. Her left and right arms were entangled by a strand of black hair. The black satin was faintly visible, and the strong muscles were clearly visible. Occasionally, one could see a pink cream and graceful entwined with each other. It looked like a rose stained with dew or a blooming cereus dyed in the sunset. It was beautiful and wonderful.
It had been ten days since he left you su tomb.
PEI Ling had initially agreed to entertain Yan mingchen for three days, but ...
Unknowingly, ten days and ten nights had passed ...
Of course, apart from Yan mingchen, there were too many things Bing Qing didn't understand. As her master, he had taught her many rules of the human world through his actions and words ...
"Swish!"
At this moment, PEI Ling stretched out his hand and beckoned. The tent flap immediately opened and in the air behind the door, the Jade slip that Xiang Xia had just sent was floating. It instantly turned into a stream of light and rushed into the tent, landing in his hands.
PEI Ling picked up the Jade scroll and pressed it against his forehead, beginning to examine the contents within.
He had stayed in you su tomb for too long. Before he returned to the sect, there were a few things that he had to find out.
First, whether the Great War between the righteous and demonic paths had ended.
Secondly, it was the specific situation of the sect master Su Li Jing.
Thirdly, how many people in the outside world knew that he was trapped in the you su tomb?
This first matter was very easy to find out. The information in the Jade slip was not out of his expectations.
The righteous and demonic Dao had already stopped fighting.
Other than some small skirmishes at the border, there were no major wars.
The second thing was that the records in the Jade slip were also very clear. The SU Li Scripture had been removed from the sect master's position by the ancestor of the netherworld blood sect. The current sect master of the Zhong Kong sect was temporarily replaced by the former sect master's wife, Si Hong Qingqian.
For the third and final matter, Xiang Xia was unable to find out any concrete information.
At least in the territory of the heavy puppet sect and the area of the ten thousand fathoms sea, no one even mentioned the disappearance of the Saint.
At this point, PEI Ling nodded slightly and kept the Jade scroll.
Xiangxia didn't find a single word, which meant that very few people knew that he was trapped in you su tomb.
This way, as long as he disguised himself well on the way back to the sect, he would not have to worry about being ambushed by the pillow stone su clan ...
At the thought of this, PEI Ling instantly decided that it was about time to return to the sect.
The Li clan's elder was still waiting for him to save his life!
However, just as this thought surfaced in his mind, he glanced at the fair-skinned, black-haired, exquisite, and gentle figure beside him. PEI Ling hesitated. Should he ... Entertain Yan mingchen for another three days?
As he hesitated, he reached out his hand towards Yan mingchen.
Yan mingchen's white and smooth cheeks were like the rosy clouds in the summer sky, burning with a magnificent color. She bit her lips lightly and did not say a word, allowing PEI Ling to do as he pleased.
Both sides had a tacit understanding, but just as PEI Ling was about to move on to the next step, Yan mingchen suddenly sensed something. He trembled slightly and immediately said,"Wait, wait a minute ..."
PEI Ling did not stop at all. He pulled her into his arms and caressed her without restraint. He asked with an evil smile, " "What's wrong?"
Yan mingxun immediately stretched out his hand. A voice transmission talisman with a flower tree in spring's night flew out of the storage bag hanging on the hanger and into his palm.
On the voice transmission talisman, the flower tree was shedding petals. Every petal was glistening. It was obvious that someone wanted to communicate with Yan mingchen.
Yan minglin looked at PEI Ling and panted slightly,"This is ... Master ... Wants to send me a voice transmission."
"It should be me ... I've been missing for too long ... Master is in a hurry to find me!"
PEI Ling's expression turned serious when he heard that it was Yan mingchen's master.
Even now, he still didn't know who Yan mingchen's master was. He looked ... In any case, Yan mingchen's elder was also his elder. He had to respect him!
Thus, PEI Ling released his hand and said, " "Send a voice transmission to master now. I won't say anything."