Villain: Be a teacher to the son of luck

Xie Fuyi's thoughts were numb for a moment.

After a long time, Baili Xifeng who was talking with that other [Sword Xiutang] disciple suddenly realized that Jihua Immortal Venerable Xie Fuyi was still here.

[Sword Xiutang] The disciple was the first to react, he immediately cupped his hands and respectfully said to Xie Fuyi——

"I don't know if Immortal Venerable Jihua is free, and come to bathe with the Nanyu Venerables too?"

Xie Fuyi, who was slightly pensive, was suddenly summoned by the disciples of [Sword Repair Hall] from his scattered thoughts.
He looked at the [Sword Repair Hall] disciple who was holding his hand in front of him, and just waved his hand slightly, ".Since you are waiting for a special rest, I will not interfere too much."

After saying that, Xie Fuyi walked slowly towards the Qianqing Palace.

Even though my conjectures about Bailixifeng and others have not been fully confirmed, there must be some clues.

Behind Xie Fuyi, Baili Xifeng and the disciples of [Jian Xiu Tang] bowed and bowed their hands, watching Xie Fuyi leave.

In fact, the [Sword Xiutang] disciple did not receive the instruction to invite Jihua Immortal Venerable, but... he judged from the words and expressions of the acting Venerable Zi Anran, this matter is probably unimaginable So easy!
After all, he is also a loyal fan of the "Ziyi CP" on the "Zongmen Tabloid"!

If Jihua Immortal Venerable Xie Fuyi really agreed to his invitation, I'm afraid that Zi Anran acting as the Venerable would only have endless joy, instead of blaming himself for doing it independently.

Qianqing Hall.

in the morning.

The huge Qianqing Hall is magnificently decorated, but in fact, there are not many visitors here at the moment.

The convening of the "Xianyuan Dharma Conference" is quite cumbersome. It is divided into the opening of the principal, the speech of the representative of the elders, the speech of the representative of the venerable, and then the official opening by the head of the ceremony.

Among them, there were not many who really needed Xie Fuyi's presence.

Probably only the last step is to attend the official announcement.
At this moment, most of the guests from the other sects were arranged in the side hall.

Only those immortals like Baihua Immortal Venerable Hua Qinglan, who are extremely noble, who have just arrived and need to meet Jihua Immortal Venerable Xie Fuyi, will come to Qianqing Hall.

When Xie Fuyi came to the Qianqing Palace, the guarding disciples all bowed and saluted
Xie Fuyi walked straight past, and in the main hall, Xie Fuyi also saw Baihua Xianzun Hua Qinglan sitting on the first seat on the left.
The long black hair is pulled into a cloud of clouds, and there is a flower-shaped hairpin on it. She is wearing a Taiyizong fairy robe with a sapphire blue background color, and is decorated with various flower patterns.

Sitting slightly behind the long table, one can see from a distance that Chuchen is beautiful, noble and graceful.

If you only talk about its appearance, it can really be called a stunning beauty.

Amidst the bowing and saluting of many disciples, Xie Fuyi sat straight on the main seat of the main hall.

Hua Qinglan, the first Baihua Immortal on the left, got up and bowed slightly to salute, Xie Fuyi returned the corresponding courtesy.

The several Yao Xianzong venerables who were in charge of talking with Baihua Xianzun here also resigned one after another under Xie Fuyi's signal.

The guard disciples of the Taiyi sect brought by Hua Qinglan did the same under Hua Qinglan's actions.

In the huge Qianqing Palace, only Xie Fuyi and Hua Qinglan were left in an instant.

Their every move is dignified, and they seem to be out of tune with the vulgar decorations around them.

After confirming that there were no other people, Hua Qinglan got up straight again, walked towards Xie Fuyi's place, and sat beside the chairperson's desk.

At the same time, Hua Qinglan suddenly said——

"Jihua Immortal Venerable, you are getting old."

This was the first sentence Hua Qinglan spoke.

Among the words, it can be regarded as very impolite, but for Xie Fuyi, it is what Hua Qinglan will say when they meet, and he has long been mentally prepared.

"Over a thousand years, everyone will have some changes. We are no exception."

Xie Fuyi's words were very light.

But Wen Ting seemed to hear other important points in Hua Qinglan's ears.
"us?"

Hua Qinglan pretended to be surprised and murmured to herself, then seemed to understand something, panicked a little, summoned a silver mirror in her hand from the ring, and looked at her face, "...I'm getting old too ?"

"Hundred Flower Immortal, you have taken good care of yourself, and you are still as beautiful and elegant as before." Xie Fuyi seemed a little helpless, and praised the beautiful lady in front of him.

Hua Qinglan felt a little melancholy.
From the silver mirror, she still saw the traces left by some years on her face.

It's tiny, but she can see
Just like she can detect the almost imperceptible passage of time on Xie Fuyi's cheeks, she is naturally sensitive to age, years, aging and other traces of words.

"Is the agreement you said with me back then still true?" Xie Fuyi asked suddenly.

Back then, it was precisely because of this insignificant agreement that could affect the entire Three Realms that he gave up the great opportunity to kill Yan Wulu and Yan Gusheng!
Xie Fuyi doesn't seem to be thinking too much now, and together with Hua Qinglan lamented the passing of time.

From Xie Fuyi's point of view, they already have a lifespan that is almost endless in the eyes of ordinary people, and time has long lost its original meaning to them.

I am afraid that only Hua Qinglan would care about this almost imperceptible trace of time.

But
Hua Qinglan didn't think so.

In her heart, youth, appearance, and beauty are more important than anything else!In her eyes, everything including mana cultivation and ascension to immortality pursued by many monks can be put aside first.

Or to put it another way, the reason why Baihua Xianzun Hua Qinglan pursued the way of ascension to immortality and embarked on the immortal journey is to ensure that he will remain young forever and not grow old.

"Xianzun Jihua, when did Qinglan lie to you?"

Baihua Xianzun Hua Qinglan put down the silver mirror in her hand, she slowly looked at Xie Fuyi beside her, as if to make the other party believe in her, she continued firmly——

"Besides, even if Immortal Master Jihua doesn't trust Qing Lan, he should still believe in Qing Lan's persistence in pursuing immortality."

Facing Hua Qinglan's words, Xie Fuyi was noncommittal.

He also did not make any comments and responses, because he always adopted an attitude of coexistence of guard and trust towards Hua Qinglan.
Just like driving a poisonous snake, one must be prepared to be bitten back by the poisonous snake at any time.

Xie Fuyi was like this in his heart.

However, in his opinion, Hua Qinglan must have thought the same about himself.

"The tenth level, the legendary existence"