"Oh, why are you in such a hurry. "Ya*wen*yan*qing*first*send"" The blue-shirted scholar was embarrassedly dodging the flying board debris, but his expression was unusually relaxed.

"Oh, are you still waiting for you to break the curse before you start?" Yun Qing said coldly.

Xie Yao rarely sees her aggressive appearance. Along the way, although Yun Qing is full of doubts, his personality is still very simple and gentle. However, Yun Qing seemed to be a little irritable since the weird scholar pointed her behind her.

Xie Yao observed the confrontation between the two, knowing that he would not be able to play any role, so he didn't say anything.

"That's not what you said." The scholar raised his hand, held out a bright blue light to block Aman, and took time to defend against Yun Qing during this short stalemate.

"Curse me naturally can't be broken." The scholar's expression was solemn, "But I do have something to ask for... Tsk, you girl is so fierce!"

He was nagging here, but Yun Qing sneered and said nothing. With a decisive hand, he threw out the rest of the water in the cup. As soon as the water touched the blue light of the scholar's bodyguard, it actually ignited into a blue flame, very similar to the faint blue fire that emerged from the stove before.

The scholar screamed and waved his sleeves to dodge, but Aman seized the opportunity and slapped him far away. ** The sound of the collision on the earth wall roared, Xie Yao was stunned, isn't this murder?

Aman was tall and strong, and with a palm, the scholar's thin body seemed to be broken, twisted at an unreasonable angle.

Xie Yao was horrified when he saw it. Although Yun Qing could tell people's hearts, he could make sense anyway. But this strange man looked like a mindless beast, killing people without blinking an eye, the scholar was shot to death by him before he even finished speaking. And this murderer was so docile and well-behaved in front of Yun Qing, which shows that Yun Qing is very human.

"Not dead yet?" Yun Qing frowned at the scholar's motionless body.

"This, with such strength, it would have been cold enough if the head of the cow..." Xie Yao stammered. Although he was full of thoughts of wandering immortals, he was a noble son in a deep courtyard. He had seen such a scene once in more than ten years since he was born, that is, when he met Fairy Wuxia. In his heart, he still didn't want Yun Qing to take human life on his back, so he was a little happy to hear Yun Qing say that.

"Dead people...how to die a second time." With pain in his hoarse voice, the scholar actually stood up staggeringly against the wall.

Xie Yao was dumbfounded. Aman, who was closest to the scholar, raised his hand again without fear, and was about to wave it down when the scholar immediately screamed, "Wait! What I'm asking for will be exchanged for a fairy tale!"

"Enough, Aman." Yun Qing stopped Aman before his hand touched the scholar.

"Since you have seen what we are asking, wouldn't it save me a lot of trouble if you said this earlier?" Yun Qing touched the square inch cup in his hand with a soft expression. "Ya*wen*yan*qing*first*post"

Both the scholar and Xie Yao had goosebumps from her face-changing skills.

"Let's listen to you talk about immortal fate." She didn't care, she only cared about the small cup in her hand.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect Song Liyou to be planted in your hands." The scholar said with a laugh, brushing his hand over the place that was just smashed, and in the blink of an eye, it returned to its original state.

"Since I've decided to sit down and talk in detail, let me talk about my background first. Liyou in the next Song Dynasty is a poet of the Gaya royal family of Beichuan University. Have you asked the names of the two?"

What Beichuan University 6, Gaya Royal Family, Xie Yao has never heard of it. However, he had read in various novels about ghosts and monsters that the Nanfeng Continent where they were located was not only the place where the human race lived. If you want to come, Beichuan University 6 is also one of them.

"Under Xie Yao, a person from Jingguo Xianhuacheng." Xie Yao is also a scholar, but he looks more righteous than Song Liyou.

"My name is Yunqing, I come from Shiwanda Mountain. This is Amang, my family." Yunqing revealed Amang's identity for the first time. Originally Xie Yao thought he was Yun Qing's servant or something, but Yun Qing said it was his family.

"One hundred thousand mountains...!?" Song Liyou suddenly raised his head and stared at Yun Qing for a long time, "So that's the case, this strange man's strength is indeed like. Before going down, I'm so rude, please don't blame the lady."

Xie Yao still didn't understand. This Song Liyou 80% guessed Yun Qing's identity and his attitude changed drastically.

"Don't delay, I just want to know what you mean by immortal fate."

"Since the young lady is a person from the 100,000 Dashan Mountains, you must have heard of the Hidden Heaven Mountain Farewell Palace, right?" Song Liyou simply shook the news out.

Yun Qing didn't respond, and frowned after a while of silence: "Is this the Ligong ruins?"

Song Liyou jumped up from the ground after hearing this, her eyes widened and she was horrified: "How did you know that the Parting Palace was dismantled into the Li Palace and the Annex?!"

Seeing his expression, Xie Yao suddenly felt a lot of balance in his heart. It seemed that it was not only him, but even the mysterious Song Liyou was frightened by Yun Qing's seemingly omniscient appearance.

"The 100,000 Mountains really have a profound background, and it's not too unexpected to lose in your hands." Song Liyou frowned, and her slick and frivolous expression became slightly serious. "I collected poems for the royal family of Gaya for two hundred and sixty years, including 30,008 poems from the wind department, 247 poems from the ya department, and four poems from the ode..."

"Sorry..." Xie Yao raised his hand in embarrassment and interrupted him, "May I ask what the poetry collector is?"

"..." Song Liyou glared at him angrily, and sat back again.

"It is an official position of the Gaya Dynasty." Yun Qing said while bowing his head and thinking, more like talking to himself than answering Xie Yao's question, "The official position of the Gaya Dynasty adopts the ancient system, that is, the system of three princes and nine ministers. And Poetry officials are independent from the three princes and nine ministers. They travel around the world, observe the folk customs of the world, and know the political gains and losses. The public opinion is expressed through singing, and the singing is dedicated to the Gaya emperor by the poetry collectors.”

"Most of the people who collect poetry know the world and are versatile. They are the incarnation of the eyes and ears of Emperor Gaya in the people." Yun Qing raised her head, although her eyes were not open, Song Liyou felt that she was looking at him, "So, you really don't have a background. small."

"You!" Song Liyou felt that Yun Qing's words were thorny. He gritted his teeth and said, "It's nothing compared to a hundred thousand mountains."

Xie Yao was about to ask what the Shiwanda Mountain was, but Yunqing had already stepped forward and grabbed Song Liyou's collar: "Just tell me about Ligong, don't say anything else."

Yun Qing was only in her early ten years, and she was small and thin. It seemed a little disobedient to hold an adult man much taller than her.

"Let go... let go! How... why is the girl so rude!" Song Liyou struggled, her sleeves squeaked.

"Don't detour with me again, otherwise it will be bad if you die." Yun Qing loosened his collar and stood in front of him with an ugly face.

Xie Yao faintly felt that the news of the "Parting Palace" was very important to Yun Qing, otherwise she would not have gotten out of control to this point.

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"...It's so vicious at a young age, and the 100,000 Mountains really shouldn't be underestimated." Song Liyou said angrily.

"As I said before, I collected poetry for nearly three hundred years, traveled all over Beichuan, and heard every song in Beichuan. Later, during a deep mountain visit, I accidentally lost my way, and it rained suddenly in the middle of the night, so I had to hide. into an ancient tomb..."

"Ancient tomb?"

"Yes, the night rain washed away the soil on the hillside, and I suddenly saw the exposed stone door. There was a hole in the stone door and I got in." Song Liyou seemed to be caught in the memories of the year, "Between the For the time being, I will not mention it for the various abnormalities that have occurred. I have found it unusual since I entered the ancient tomb. When I broke through the obstacles and saw the tomb owner, I found that the way back has disappeared.”

It's okay to hide from the rain, but Song Liyou actually wanted to go to the tomb to investigate, most of them were uneasy and kind. Xie Yao heard a little disdain.

"There are some strange patterns painted on the coffin of the owner of the tomb. I guess most of them are ancient characters or something, and the nature of the poet-picker just ignores everything. I climbed on the coffin and wanted to extract these patterns, but I didn't expect my subordinates to suddenly As soon as it was empty, the lid of the coffin disappeared, and I fell into the coffin and got here."

"What does this have to do with Ligong?" Yun Qing still only cares about the so-called immortal fate, Ligong.

"This relationship is about to come." Song Liyou didn't get angry this time, but said solemnly, "I fell into the coffin, and in a daze, I felt that I fell from a high place, and when I woke up, A place similar to that ancient tomb. I mean, an ancient tomb."

"That's because I didn't know that I had come to the other side, and I just thought that the owner of the tomb had set a trap and made me fall. So I lit the fire and looked around. There were many ancient books in the burial. I compared the strange patterns I wrote down with the ancient books, and I found a shocking secret history."

"I don't want to hear the secret history, you just have to tell me where the Li Palace is."

"...Thousands of years ago, Emperor Qing fell to the Tianyin Mountain. There were also immortal seekers in the descendants, and they searched for this Tianyin Mountain, but there was no one consistent with the records of the classics. The world thinks that the Tianyin Mountain is just a myth, but they don't know it. This day, Hidden Mountain was divided into two parts, half in Beichuan and half in Nanfeng."

"You mean..." Yun Qing nodded slightly, "This is the Tianyin Mountain ruins?"

"That's right... Tianyin Mountain has sunk into the ground, and the parting palace that was built in the sky on the top of Tianyin Mountain is within reach today." Song Liyou smiled happily, "If you help me get out of trouble, I will I will take you to the ruins of the Li Palace."

"Although you don't tell much truth, it's useful. Let's bring you." Yun Qing thought for a while and replied.

Xie Yao heard in the fog, what Qingdi, Shenshan, and Parting Palace, he didn't know what was going on. But looking at Yunqing means that he is going to explore inside. Originally, he wanted to go to Wuxuan Mountain, which is the legendary holy place of cultivation, so it was relatively safe. This day, the Hidden Mountain Parting Palace is a legendary thing, and Yun Qing himself said that what Song Liyou, an old monster of hundreds of years, said is not reliable at all, and this trip may be worrying.

"Daoyuan?" Yun Qing's gentle voice came, interrupting Xie Yao's thoughts.

"Ah? What, what?" Xie Yao asked.

"I just asked you to hand me the pot." Yun Qing was a little helpless, "Are you afraid?"

Xie Yao carefully handed the Tiandi pot in his hand to Yun Qing, and then he said loudly: "I'm afraid. But the immortal way is slim, if you don't hurry this time, you won't be able to see this thread next time.Immortal fate. Maybe it will be an ordinary life."

"If it was an ordinary life, how could I have the face to see Fairy Wuxia."

"Hey, I didn't expect that a coward like you is still a seed of infatuation... ah!!" Song Liyou sneered and suddenly screamed.

Yunqing swiftly poured the water in the Tiandi pot onto the seal in turn, raging blue flames ignited from the four corners of the house, and the seal was continuously dissolved.

Song Li wailed in anguish, and his eyes covered with long hair were extremely resentful.

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