Cloud City towered over the Snow Embracing Mountains. The beautiful city atop the high mountain was surrounded by layers of clouds. And as its name implied, the Sky Reaching Pavilion was even above the clouds.
The Cloud Nation adopted a joint resolution system, where the leaders of several major powers in the nation jointly ruled. The daily extraordinary power came from the worship system that was heavily nurtured.
As the extraordinary power behind the Cloud Nation, the Sky Reaching Pavilion was very mysterious. It rarely interfered with the specific affairs of the Cloud Nation, and it also didn't widely accept disciples like other sects.
The world knew of the Sky Reaching Pavilion's existence, but there were very few people who had personally visited it.
At this time, in the Sky Reaching Pavilion, several young men and women were talking and laughing on a cloud platform.
The little girl, who looked like she was carved out of jade, was running through the long cloud corridor with her short legs.
"Hey, Anan!" A female cultivator with a gentle temperament shouted, "Are you running errands for the sect master again?"
"Hey!"
Jiang Anan answered without thinking and continued to run.
"Don't worry." Another round-faced female cultivator, who was clearly lively, swayed in front of her and took her hand. "Come, come, come. Sit with your brothers and sisters for a while … There's good food!"
"Hey." Jiang Anan was very helpless. "I'm very busy."
"Forced by helplessness" to be led a few steps, she asked, "What's good?"
The several young men and women on the cloud platform laughed.
A male cultivator dressed in white introduced, "Three fragrant plum blossoms, seven-colored lotus seeds, eight-treasure red cloud cakes, and … roasted snow cranes!"
The more Jiang Anan listened, the brighter her eyes became. When she heard the last item, she opened her small mouth in surprise. "You guys roasted Uncle Ye's snow cranes?"
"Shh …" The female cultivator holding her hand reminded her not to be so loud. "He raises so many. He won't find out if a few are missing. You have to keep this a secret for your brothers and sisters. "
"Hey." Jiang Anan sighed again. "Snow cranes are very cute."
"But they're also very delicious." The white-clothed male cultivator tore off a fragrant snow crane wing and handed it over to Jiang Anan. "Try it?"
"I didn't roast this." Jiang Anan was very cautious.
"You're so mischievous." The white-clothed male cultivator rolled his eyes. "You want to roast it, but you have to be able to catch it. Don't worry and eat. "
He patted his chest. "Your Big Brother Mo Liang will bear the responsibility!"
"Hehe." Only then did Jiang Anan receive the Snow Crane Wing. "Big Sister Qingyu said that I will be able to open my meridians after a period of time. In the future, I will be able to … ugh …"
As she spoke, she couldn't help but take a bite.
Then he took another bite.
And then another mouthful …
"Is it tasty?" The round-faced female cultivator beside her asked with a smile.
"Mm!" Jiang Anan pouted and nodded.
"Come." The female cultivator with a gentle temperament moved to the side and patted the bench. "Sit here and eat slowly."
Everyone gave up their seats in the middle and let An 'an sit down like stars surrounding the moon.
"How come I haven't heard you mention your brother recently?" The female cultivator with a gentle temperament asked with a smile.
Jiang Anan stopped smacking her lips and said in a disappointed tone, "Brother is very busy …"
"Hahahaha!" Mo Liang purposely teased her. "Does your brother not want you anymore?"
"Your brother doesn't want you!"
Everyone laughed.
"Why are you so fierce to me?" Mo Liang pretended to be wronged. "Have you forgotten who helped you celebrate your birthday?"
"It's Big Sister Qingyu."
"I also have a share, I also have a share, okay?"
"Cough, we all have a share!" The round-faced female cultivator interrupted.
Jiang Anan took a bite of the snow crane wing and didn't say anything.
Mo Liang teased her again. "Then why didn't he come to your birthday?"
"He's very busy!" Jiang Anan snorted. "My brother wrote me a letter! He said he misses me very much! "
"Who doesn't know how to write a letter? If he really misses you, why hasn't he come to see you for so long? From what I see, he might have already forgotten about you and is happy on his own! "
Jiang Anan pouted and put the half-eaten snow crane wing on the roasting tray. She jumped off the bench and walked outside without saying anything.
"Hey, An 'an, An' an!" The round-faced female cultivator called out a few times but failed. She couldn't forcefully pull the little girl back, so she turned to glare at Mo Liang. "Do you know how to talk?"
"You!" The female cultivator with a gentle temperament said angrily, "You have a bad mouth. You can even argue with a child."
"I'm wrong, I'm wrong." Mo Liang clasped his hands and begged for mercy. "I was just teasing her. Later I'll buy some good food to coax her. Children are very easy to coax."
The round-faced female cultivator still wanted to say something, but suddenly lowered her head. "Senior Sister …"
"Young Pavilion Master."
All the cultivators on the cloud platform stood up to greet her.
An elegant and beautiful woman flew over from the sea of clouds and landed in front of everyone.
"What's wrong? I saw An 'an walking away unhappily from afar. "
"Senior Sister, you've returned from Chi Yun Mountain? How was your harvest? " Mo Liang smiled and wanted to change the topic, but when he met Ye Qingyu's indifferent gaze, he could only hurriedly explain. "I just teased her a bit …"
"How?"
"I said her brother doesn't want her anymore …" Mo Liang's voice became lower and lower.
"If you say that, the little girl will definitely cry secretly. Is there something wrong with your head, Mo Liang! "Ye Qingyu was instantly furious." Last week when you were fighting, he smashed your head, right? "
Ye Qingyu's angry appearance was very inconsistent with her temperament, but these fellow disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion were clearly used to it, so no one was surprised.
"Ai." Mo Liang's face was sad. "I just wanted to make a joke and tease the child …"
"Can you make any kind of joke? Do you think you're very humorous? "Ye Qingyu glared at him fiercely." You're not allowed to appear in front of An 'an in the future! "
"Don't, Senior Sister." Mo Liang said bitterly. "An 'an is so cute, we all like her very much."
"Then watch your mouth!"
"Watch it, definitely watch it." Seeing that Ye Qingyu's attitude had changed, Mo Liang immediately followed up shamelessly. "Hehe, I'm just jealous. We think of ways to curry favor with her every day, but she's not close to anyone. All she knows is how her brother is, how her brother is … Hey! What's her brother like? "
Amazing!
The square-faced male cultivator who had been sitting on the side and hadn't spoken much all this time praised in his heart. Who said Mo Liang was stupid? How beautiful was this move of building one path in the open while hiding another in the dark!
The fellow disciples had long been secretly speculating about the relationship between the pavilion master's only daughter and Jiang An 'an's brother, but no one dared to ask directly.
Only Mo Liang, this turn of events was really roundabout!
Ye Qingyu was too lazy to argue with him anymore. She waved her hand and was about to leave this cloud platform. "Isn't there a caravan coming back from the offshore islands recently with marine goods? Why don't you wait for them to come back and ask around yourself? "
"Heh." Mo Liang scratched his head. "Qi is so big, who knows who is who?"
Ye Qingyu only paused for a moment, and said meaningfully, "When an awl is in a pocket, its tip will be immediately seen."
Her footsteps didn't stop, and soon disappeared from sight.
"What's the tip?" Mo Liang looked around.
It was still the gentle female cultivator who explained, "When an awl is in a pocket, the tip of the awl will be revealed. Talented people won't be buried for long. "
"Who won't be buried?" Mo Liang was still confused. "Why did she suddenly say this?"
Everyone was silent.
Only the round-faced cultivator looked at him sympathetically. "Forget it, Mo Liang. You and Senior Sister are really not suitable for each other. "
The square-faced male cultivator also sighed in his heart. As expected, he overestimated Mo Liang's brain. He was just casually asking before, and it was a lucky hit …
…
…
Linzi, Mount Xia Villa.
"Are you really in a hurry to go back?" Chung Geng Sheng asked.
Jiang Wang nodded. "Your injuries are almost healed. Jung Genzun is still in Jixia Academy, and Wang Yiwu can't return to Linzi now. It's time for me to go back and take a look. "
Chung Geng Sheng thought for a moment, and said carefully, "Although I have the upper hand now, the situation is still uncertain as long as Jung Genzun is not out. Junggenjia's fundamental power is still in my grandfather's hands. If you go back now, I may not be able to provide much … "
Jiang Wang reached out to stop him and smiled. "I'm only going back this time to visit my sister and old friends. I don't plan to do anything else."
Chung Geng Sheng heaved a sigh of relief.
"However," Jiang Wang said, "before I go back. I still have something to do in Linzi. "
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