Zhengqing Sect, Xuannv Peak, Xuannv Hall, Zhu Qingyun opened his eyes suddenly. She was in deep concentration, and suddenly a voice called her, and an inexplicable annoyance rose in her heart. Zhu Qingyun left her bed. Her bed was made of a whole piece of jade, which exuded a faint blue aura under the moonlight. It was a whole piece of moonstone. The moonstone bed that Elder Hao Jian once boasted about was actually just a small piece of moonstone embedded in a large piece of ordinary jade. When Zhu Qingyun left the Xuannv Hall, a maid immediately came over to greet her. Not far away is a huge osmanthus tree, each leaf shining like jade, it is a hundred feet high, and it may cover the entire Liangjiazhuang. Zhu Qingyun sometimes thinks that it would be great if this osmanthus tree was transplanted to Liangjiazhuang. I wonder what Liangjiazhuang is like? I wonder if mother is still well? And my husband. Zhu Qingyun felt like she was having a sudden impulse. She must have been awakened by missing her husband. With a flutter, a golden swallow suddenly flew over, landed in Zhu Qingyun's hand and turned into a golden invitation. Prince Ji Kang entertained all the saints and saints at the beginning of winter. Zhu Qingyun's Xin Daoji Kanggong took part in creation, and he knew immediately after leaving seclusion that he was indeed an immortal who had given birth to a holy child. In the Jueyun Hall of Jueyun Peak, Ji Kang flicked his fingers and flew out the invitation card and said: "Murong Bo, I know your loyalty, so go down." Murong Bo bowed and saluted, and went down with his head lowered. When Zhu Qingyun came out of seclusion, Ji Kang knew it as soon as his thoughts moved. The web of cause and effect for people and events in the secular world is overwhelming, but Ji Kang doesn't know it. Murong Bo had just come to report that Liang Shanbo had been taken down the mountain by people from Huajiantang. "Three generations of love." Ji Kang murmured, and the stunning face of Hua Yueying, who was both angry and happy, appeared in his mind. Even when he saw Hua Yueying for the first time, his heart was pounding. Ji Kang once had the idea of ??being included in the harem, but later gave it up. This woman is extraordinary. Liang Shanbo actually had a pre-existing marriage relationship with Hua Yueying? It seems that this boy is also extraordinary. It¡¯s just that he fell headlong into Hua Yueying¡¯s gentle land, and it was difficult to get out. Ji Kang sneered. At the Beginning of Winter banquet, someone would naturally tell Zhu Qingyun the news. She probably didn't have any expression of surprise, let alone jealousy or pain. She should listen calmly, as if listening to someone else's business, but deep down in her heart, she will feel pain. It hurts, Ji Kang is wishing Qingyun well. Only by cutting off her secular ties can she have hope in the Nascent Soul stage. At this time, Cui Ji, the headmaster of the Holy Sword Hall, was still awake and not practicing. He has been having many whims recently, always feeling that something is going to happen. Many things happen every day in the Holy Sword Hall. What can make him tempted? Recently, there was an upset in the outer sect. A disciple who just entered the outer sect this year won the first place in the top ten competition. This is something the Holy Sword Hall has never experienced before. Is this a symbol of the prosperity of the Holy Sword Hall? Cui Ji didn¡¯t see it that way. No matter how evil or talented a disciple is, it is meaningless if he does not advance to the Golden Core Stage. To measure the comprehensive strength of a cultivation hall, in the final analysis, it depends on how many golden elixir-stage disciples and elders there are. Therefore, Liang Shanbo is of no importance in the mind of the headmaster. He will naturally give it to Huajiantang if he asks for it, not to mention that his disciple Yang Ming has this intention secretly. Cui Ji knew what he was worried about. Some cultivation halls in the eighteenth hall began to intervene in the battles of the secular world. The Eighteen Cultivation Halls are located all over the world, in high mountains, deep valleys, islands, or caves. Although they are not isolated from the secular world, they have basically ignored the struggles of the secular world for thousands of years. Intervening in the secular world, being involved in cause and effect, can be said to affect the whole body, causing constant trouble, which is a taboo for monks. However, there are also retrograde ones in history. Although the cause and effect of interference in the secular world is great, it is possible to obtain the support of luck. Nowadays, the countries of China are divided. If they can help secretly, the ultimate unification of China will benefit greatly. Cui Ji knew that many cultivation halls were already plotting chess in secret. In fact, Cui Ji also considered the outer disciples he recruited this time. In the Four Seasons Valley, Elder Hao looked at the procession of "welcoming brides" at the bottom of the valley. He thought about this disciple, and his chance of becoming an immortal probably fell on him. And Tuoba Qiurong, who had been in seclusion in the middle courtyard of the Holy Sword Hall, happened to break out of the seclusion at this time. As soon as she came out, she seemed to hear a hint of wind and percussion music. She wanted to hear it but couldn't catch it. Tuoba Qiurong didn't pay attention and stood facing the sunset. ?If you look at her carefully, you will find that her body is glowing with a faint purple-red light. It is obvious that she has refined the Daxia Dragon Bird. After listening to the wind and percussion music for an hour, Liang Shan finally got impatient. He opened the window and called it to stop, and then asked the woman Hua Mancui to pick a leaf for him. ? ?Mancui was not happy, but she still flew back and picked a handful of leaves. Liangshan picked a few and threw the others away under the eyes of the angry Hua Mancui. Just as Huamancui was about to get angry, Liangshan put the leaves to his mouth and blew out the song "Shandan Flowers Blooming Red". Hua Mancui¡¯s mouth was pouted, but her eyes had a blurry look. This was music she had never heard before. "To be honest, Hua Mancui's respect for Liangshan is all because of the instructions of the saint Hua Yueying. Hua Mancui was absolutely obedient to Hua Yueying, but from the bottom of her heart she looked down on Liangshan. "The monks respect strength, and Liangshan is the middle-level foundation builder. How can he be worthy of reaching the high-level perfection of the Holy Maiden's Golden Core Stage?" There is simply one underground and one heaven. It is simply a waste for the saint Hua Yueying to tie the love thread of three generations to this man. The difficulty of breaking through the love thread of the third life is high or low. In other words, breaking it open in Liangshan is equivalent to the difficulty of advancing to the Nascent Soul in the Jindan stage. Why doesn't the saint find a monk who is also a high-level perfectionist in the golden elixir stage? If this is the case, if the two of them work together, there may be hope of breaking through. But now, there is no need to count on Liangshan. In the end, the saint can only rely on herself. Hua Mancui is extremely confident that the saint Hua Yueying will advance to the Nascent Soul stage. Once the saint breaks the love thread of the third life, Liangshan will naturally advance. Therefore, in Hua Mancui's heart, Liangshan is like a free ride. However, this man could play a bright and beautiful tune from an inconspicuous leaf, a tune that he had never heard before. Music, chess, calligraphy and painting are compulsory courses for girls in Huajian Hall, so they naturally have a high level of appreciation. When Hua Mancui heard this beautiful melody, she seemed to see a desolate and tragic background, which actually stirred her heart. What's going on? Hua Mancui woke up suddenly and saw that her sister Hua Manhong seemed to be intoxicated, so she nudged her with her elbow. "Huh?!" Hua Manhong exclaimed in a low voice, her cheeks slightly red. "The two girls are over one hundred and seventy years old. If they could have children in the secular world, they would be old ladies who have lived together for countless generations. However, on the path of monks, they are still just young girls. After a hundred years of practice, the two people broke through the middle level of Jin Dan. Hua Mancui put away her contempt and said in her heart that although the man chosen by the Saint was ordinary, there must be some secrets that their sisters could not see through. Liangshan didn't care what the two girls were thinking. He had a lot of distracting thoughts in his mind. He was so noisy by the sound of playing and beating that he couldn't calm down, so he decided to do it by himself. After the song "The Red Mountain Dandan Flowers Bloom", Liangshan followed with the song "My Family Lives on the Loess Plateau". Today's Loess Plateau is still full of undulating green hills, which is completely different from the loess in later generations. These familiar music gradually soothed Liangshan¡¯s restless heart.