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After setting off fireworks for Jiang An'an, Ye Qingyu invited Jiang Wanghe Xiangqian to the Lingxiao Pavilion as guests.

It's been a long time since we saw each other, but Jiang Wang is already in the inner mansion of supernatural powers, and Ye Qingyu has also cultivated to the peak of the Tenglong Realm.

With a father like Pavilion Master Ling Xiao arranging various experiences for her, her foundation is naturally very solid. The reason why he has not broken through for a long time is that one is to wait for consummation, and the other is to touch the supernatural power seed in advance.

There is a saying that sensing the supernatural power seeds in advance when exploring the fog of ignorance is better than finding the supernatural power seeds after knocking open the inner mansion to conceive the supernatural powers that suit you. Because everyone has different feelings about supernatural powers, this kind of statement cannot be verified, and it can only be determined by the individual's fortune.

But there is no doubt that Pavilion Master Lingxiao supports this statement.

However, after knocking open the inner mansion, looking for the seeds of supernatural powers is still traceable, and there is a certain strategy. When exploring the fog of ignorance, sensing the supernatural seeds in advance is purely by chance.

The last time when Yuncheng said goodbye, Ye Qingyu directly "teared" the sky and came out, making an extremely gorgeous appearance. Jiang Wang thought that the people in Ling Xiao Pavilion were exaggerating every time they entered and exited.

But I didn't expect that when Ye Qingyu brought them back to the High Heaven Pavilion this time, he quietly opened the door of an unremarkable small courtyard in Yuncheng, and stepped into the misty Lingxiao Secret Land.

"How is it?" Ye Qingyu seemed to see Jiang Wang's doubts, and said with a smile: "Disappointed?"

Jiang Wang rubbed An An's little face with his chin: "Seeing An An, I can't tolerate disappointment at all in my heart."

Xiao An'an twisted left and right to avoid, giggling.

"Actually, our High Heaven Pavilion rarely disturbs the people. Last time you wrote in a hurry, I thought something happened to you, so I didn't care to shock the world." Ye Qingyu blinked: "I was reprimanded by my father for a long time afterwards!"

She explained Jiang Wang's doubts, did not hide her concern for her friend, and was not ashamed to express it. Neither pretentious nor twitchy, very natural and decent.

Jiang Wang always knew that this was a transparent woman. They have their own clear cognition and views on things in the world.

In the many letters and papers in the past, Jiang Wang often did not shy away from doubts and struggles in his life, and Ye Qingyu was often able to give Ye Qingyu an answer. It may not be completely accurate, but her unique perspective is sincere enough and sober enough.

For Fengxia Xiaojiang, Qingyu on the Cloud can be said to be a good teacher and helpful friend. The long-term exchange of letters has allowed the two to get to know each other a little bit, and after meeting for a few words, the unfamiliarity has disappeared.

Jiang Wang smiled: "I didn't know much at the time, and I thought Ling Xiaoge was a fairy palace. I felt like I was sending my sister to be a fairy. I was very reluctant and at ease."

"Then what now?" Ye Qingyu turned his head and asked.

It was already late at night in Yuncheng outside, but it was still bright in Lingxiao Secret Realm.

Ye Qingyu tilted his head slightly, a little playfulness appeared on that pretty face.

"Now..." Jiang Wang elongated his tone: "Sure enough, it's the Fairy Palace! Look at the two fairies, one big and one small! How can ordinary people underestimate them?"

Qianqian silently rolled the eyes of the dead fish. This kid... When did he become so talkative?

Ye Qingyu smiled: "It seems that An An's sweet talk is learned from you. If there is a brother, there must be a sister."

"Hey, like a brother, like a sister?" Jiang Wang pretended to be surprised and looked at Jiang An'an: "I said, why do you look so good-looking!"

Jiang An'an giggled and said, "Because my brother is very good-looking!"

Jiang Wang pinched her little face, and said viciously: "Because you took away all the beauty of our old Jiang's house!"

Jiang An'an was happy again, and did not let go of his hand.

"Brother, do you know? Sister Qingyu doesn't like to hear people tell the truth." She took the opportunity to sue: "I said she was pretty, but she also said that she won't give me sweets in the future!"

"You can't eat too much sugar."

Jiang Wang is probably not a qualified green card headhunter, and he can't understand the sadness of the complainant at all. Instead, he put on a straight face: "Look at your teeth."

Jiang An'an was not afraid of him, and she was very confident, so she just grinned, revealing her neat, white and full teeth.

"Look, look, look. Not a single one is broken!"

She shook her little head, proudly said: "It means I can eat a lot of candies!"

"It means that eating less sugar is a good habit." Jiang Wang ruthlessly suppressed: "Keep it."

Several people talked and laughed, flying in the secret land of Ling Xiao.

Jiang Wang hugged Jiang An'an, while Ye Qingyu and Xiangqian flew on both sides.

Even in a place like the Lingxiao Secret Land, it can be regarded as a beautiful scenery.

Of course, the beauty is mainly Ye Qingyu and Jiang Anan. One is as beautiful as a fairy, and the other is exquisite as if carved from jade.

Jiang Wang could still be regarded as a handsome man barely, with forward comparison.

And forward purely make up the numbers.

Fly over several cloud corridors, several buildings.

Ye Qingyu brought them to the place where the guests were entertained in the Lingxiao Pavilion, a beautiful building named Tingyunxie.

At this point, the sea of ​​clouds stopped, as if in a dream. It is the so-called "stop cloud".

Ye Qingyu stopped in front of the door and asked the waiter to guide Jiang Wanghe forward: "It's very late today, you two should rest first, the environment here is not bad, it is very suitable for meditation. I will take you to the Lingxiao secret place tomorrow .”

It is said to be a rest, but it is actually a practice.

A practitioner who is truly interested in the future will never stop practicing daily.

Jiang Wang was about to put An An down, but Jiang Anan hugged him tightly instead: "Brother, go sit in my room first."

Jiang Wang immediately surrendered. Evening class... You can also do evening class with An An...

Qiangqian joked to the side: "You are so old, you still can't leave your brother for a while?"

Jiang An'an blinked her eyes, and said to him seriously: "Brother Xiangqian, come down and have a rest. I see that you haven't woken up all this time, and it won't be good if you lose your balance and fall down."

Xiangqian had indeed been stepping on his flying sword all the time, and he didn't know if it was for showing off or something, but he didn't come down when he reached Tingyunxie.

Hearing Jiang Anan's innocent concern, he put Feijian away in embarrassment.

"Well, I went first."

Ye Qingyu watched the whole process with a smile, and then took out a jade order to Jiang Wang: "With this order, you can enter and leave most places in the secret place. If there is anything, you can also contact me directly by injecting Daoyuan."

After saying a few words, she also left first, leaving enough space for the siblings to get along with each other.

Jiang Wang was dragged by Jiang Anan to trot all the way to her room.

As the direct disciple of Ling Xiao Pavilion, Xiao An'an has her own room even though she hasn't opened her veins yet. It is not far from where Ye Qingyu lives, so it is naturally the best place in Ling Xiao's secret ground.

After bidding farewell to Ye Qingyu, the siblings ran wildly along the long corridor, laughing and laughing.

"Don't worry, don't worry, you run slowly." Jiang Wang followed behind, inexplicably feeling that he was a little unable to keep up with the great master of the Neifu.

Jiang An'an's room was tidy and tidy, and it seemed that there were servants cleaning it specially.

Jiang Wang knew very well that his younger sister was a lazy girl who didn't even bother to wash the brush after writing. She was so interested in Yunhe's biography at the beginning, maybe because she took a fancy to it and didn't need to wash her pen...

"Brother, close your eyes!"

Jiang An'an looked mysterious: "I have a gift for you!"

"Really?" Jiang Wang closed his eyes expectantly.

Jiang Anan still felt that it was not enough, took a handkerchief, and ordered: "Sit down, sit there."

Jiang Wang sat down obediently and let Jiang Anan wrap his eyes around him.

He was very curious about what gift his sister would prepare for him.

After sitting down, I only heard the sound of rummaging through boxes, like a mouse stealing something, rustling.

After a while, I heard Jiang Anan say: "You can open your eyes!"

Jiang Wang untied the handkerchief covering his eyes, and saw An An standing in front of him.

Holding an open box in his hand, his eyes were shining brightly, looking at him expectantly.

In that box, there are round Dao Yuan stones,

Counting, a total of twenty-seven.

...

At the Moon Tower in Fenglin City, Fang Zehou sent a Dao Yuan Stone, Jiang Wang wanted and refused...

Jiang An'an remembered it all.