Jun Youyun

Chapter 160 Burning Incense
Shanglin Tiangong.

Floating Life Drunken Dream Tower.

Compared to the Wuyu Tower, which was already empty, and the Chunfeng Tower, which had few disciples, the Fushengzuimenglou is currently the place with the largest number of people on the third floor.Most of the time, the disciples of Fushengzuimenglou will be sent to the foot of the mountain to perform tasks, but more and more disciples have received orders to return to the mountain in the past few days, and the mountain has become lively in an instant.

The disciples of Fusheng Zuimenglou are dressed in white clothes, with jade pendants hanging on their waists. They are beautiful, and most of them are young people. It is said that this is because of the preference of the host Bai Jile. But besides their outstanding appearance, these disciples also have one thing in common, that is They're all incredibly talented people.

"Currently, almost all the disciples of Qingmingyuan are sent to Castlevania. Most of the disciples of Qianjiyuan are scattered in the rivers and lakes. The Punishment Academy has been weak these years, and the Xingxiu Academy lives in seclusion, but asks about matters on the mountain." Chunfenglou Going up, the woman in black looked at the Fusheng Zuimeng Tower not far away, and said worriedly, "Now Bai Jile has recalled the disciples in the tower again, I'm afraid there will be some changes."

"Ji Luo, where are the people in our building?" Helian Xiyue asked.

Ji Luo shook her head helplessly: "Lord, you haven't taken care of the affairs of the building these years, and the disciples have already dispersed, so there are no disciples left."

"Aren't you?" Helian Xiyue asked.

"Including me, there are seven people in total, all of whom are on their way back to the mountain." Ji Luo sighed softly, "Master, when I first saw you, I was attracted by the light on your body, but why have you changed so much over the years? How many?"

"The dust dissipated, and the light reappeared." Helian Xiyue paused, and then asked, "Why didn't you leave?"

Ji Luo hesitated for a moment, and finally blushed slightly: "I don't want to part with the landlord."

Helian Xiyue shook her head: "Why bother."

Ji Luo suddenly knelt down on one knee, bowed her head and said, "My disciple is bold, but I adore you, and I wish to pursue you for the rest of my life!"

Helian Xiyue turned around: "Even though, I'm not me."

Ji Luo was silent for a moment, and replied: "The landlord has become like this, of course there is a reason for the landlord! Disciple, don't speculate!"

"Let you go." Helian Xiyue sighed softly, "I want to save you."

Ji Luo was taken aback for a moment, and finally figured it out. Why did the disciples of Chunfenglou and Wuyulou have all gone down the mountain all these years? Could it be because Helian Xiyue and Xie Kanhua had already expected the coming of Shanglin Tiangong? He was afraid of getting them involved in a fight, and that's why he did it on purpose?
"I won't go down the mountain!" Ji Luo said firmly.

"Fool." Helian Xiyue stepped forward and stretched out his right hand to Ji Luo, but before the right hand touched the top of Ji Luo's head, Ji Luo let out a painful moan, and he shook his head, He took his hand back.

Everyone in the world knows that Helian Xiyue possesses the power of the spring breeze, and everything close to her is turned into dust, which should be extremely powerful.

But only few people know that this is caused by Helian Xiyue's obsession with practicing kung fu when he was young. No matter how much he controls his spring power, he can't completely dissipate it, which makes him unable to have any intimate contact with others. , even a behavior such as hugging and stroking the head may cause great harm to people.

"The landlord..." Ji Luo called softly.

"When the time comes, stand behind me." Helian Xiyue turned around and looked towards the sky.

In the pavilion of Floating Life and Drunken Dreams, Bai Jile was alone in it, lit a stick of incense, and then sat down cross-legged.

I don't know what kind of material the incense was made of, after burning it for a while, clouds and mist shrouded the roof of the pavilion, Bai Jile closed his eyes, and began a long meditation.

In the misty southernmost place, there was a man standing on the top of a high mountain, looking into the distance.

"It's coming soon."

Shanglin Tiangong, Tianshui Tower.

This is the fourth building of Shanglin Tiangong, and it is the place where the Grand Palace Masters of the past dynasties retreated. However, the current Grand Palace Master Ning Qingcheng has been in retreat for almost ten years.

"I don't know what the world below the mountain has become?" Ning Qingcheng drank the soup in his hand, "Who is number one in the world now?"

"The Tianwu Ranking has not been updated for ten years, and the number one on it is still the Palace Master." The disciple behind him replied.

"Where's Priest Xue?" Ning Qingcheng asked.

"There is still no news. There are rumors in the world that he is dead." The disciple said in a deep voice.

"Where's the old gun sage king?" Ning Qingcheng asked again.

"It is said that he left the mountain, the first time he stepped out of the Wang family's courtyard in so many years. However, he went back soon." The disciple said slowly.

"Go to Castlevania? Mo Wen was the one who repelled him?" Ning Qingcheng thought for a while, then shook his head, "No, Mo Wen is probably not enough."

"It might be Daoist Lord." The disciple said quietly.

"Daojun going down the mountain?" Ning Qingcheng was startled, "Bai Jile has never told me about these things."

"Now Qingmingyuan has all gone to Devil City, Qianjiyuan's disciples went to help, and Xingxiuyuan and the seven star officials, including the first Xinghe, also went down the mountain secretly. But Fushengzuimenglou recalled all the disciples . " The disciple said with a bit of fear in his tone, "Palace Master, I'm afraid this day will finally come."

"Bai Jile." Ning Qingcheng shook his head, "All he did was not for me, let alone for the position of Grand Palace Master of Shanglin Tiangong."

The disciple frowned: "Then what is he doing with such great fanfare?"

"He wants the young man with the "Book of Immortals" to go up the mountain." Ning Qingcheng said in a deep voice, "And he is waiting for that young man here."

"What happened after that?" The disciple was puzzled.

"After that, there is no need to go to Lintian Palace." Ning Qingcheng smiled.

Although the disciple couldn't understand the deep meaning of Ning Qingcheng's words, he at least understood the literal meaning, and hurriedly asked, "Then what should we do?"

"I thought, should I meet Xie Kanhua?" Ning Qingcheng said lightly.

"The vicinity of You Prison is full of disciples of Fusheng Zuimenglou. Helian Xiyue can't enter. If we go, we may be blocked by Bai Jile." The disciple replied.

Ning Qingcheng tapped the table lightly, and murmured: "Then Helian Xiyue..."

"I'm here." An indifferent voice sounded.

At the door, a dark green robe fluttered, and Helian Xiyue had appeared there at some point.

"Lord Helian, you are not allowed to enter Tianshui Tower without an order!" the disciple shouted.

"Presumptuous." Ning Qingcheng stretched out his hand to stop his disciple, then looked at Helian Xiyue, "Lord Helian, we haven't seen each other for about ten years, and you are still as flamboyant as ever."

Helian Xiyue looked at Ning Qingcheng with a calm tone: "Grand Palace Master, it doesn't look good."

Ning Qingcheng coughed lightly: "Yes, the dying body has dragged on for so many years."

"Nanyulou is very strong." Helian Xiyue said.

"Yes. But it shouldn't be so strong." Ning Qingcheng's eyes flashed a bit of coldness.

(End of this chapter)