The senior sister who refuses to fall in love has become a god.

Your Highness is so perceptive.

Feiyun opened his mouth, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Yue Wangjun spoke up for him, "Why don't you tell me, little uncle, that it's all those people who entered the secret realm and came out of it intact?"

Feiyun nodded quickly, "Okay, I will ask someone to inquire about it later, and I will send the list to your room in the evening."

"Thank you, uncle."

Feiyun gave up his residence to Yue Wangjun and lived in a side room.

After taking Feiyun and retreating, the house returned to silence, and Yue Wangjun called Eleven to come out.

"Eleven, tell me, what is the most popular here?"

Eleven looked at the nose, nose and heart, and answered honestly: "There are the most people."

"Stupid, there are the most monks. The monks who were rarely seen in Yanhuang City in the past are here in large numbers. You can hit several of them with just one brick."

"Your Highness, I am going to find two inner elixirs for you."

"Wait a minute, there's no need to go out of your way to find them. Aren't those two just right? They're stupid and talkative."

"Yes."

Yue Wangjun saw the man's features in front of his eyes and suddenly smiled, "You don't have to do it so cleanly. Just leave the body behind."

"Yes."

Shiyi didn't know what His Highness was thinking, but as long as it was His Highness, he would definitely do it and do it well.

Feiyun was very fast and handed over the notebook with each person's identity information written on it before evening.

"Yu Fengya, Yu Qianmo..."

The identity information of several people was on it. At the end, Yue Wangjun's fingertips paused on Ye Xuanxin's name for a moment, then slid over and stayed on the last person's name.

"The senior sister of Qianqiu Sect, Qian Shu...Qian Shu, is really a strange and nice name, the most special one among thousands."

The sky outside was dim, and there were no lights inside the house. His beauty was hidden in the darkness, his eyebrows were darkly lowered, but the corners of his lips curled up into a dark smile.

Inside Qianqiu Gate.

Ye Xuanxin stood at the gate and stared.

Until Qian Shu's figure appeared, she ran away quickly.

"Sister, have you handed Mr. Yue over to his relative?"

Qian Shu nodded, "I should have handed it over."

Ye Xuanxin thought for three seconds, "What do you mean it should be handed over?"

"I returned after giving the person to the disciple of Yushan Sect. He should have found the so-called relative by now."

Ye Xuan was anxious, "Senior Sister, each of the disciples of Yushan Sect has more evil intentions than the others. How can you just throw people to them and let it go?"

"But isn't the person he is looking for also from the Yushan Gate?" Qian Shu paused and then said: "The person who is close to the ink is black, it means that he is not a good person, you'd better stay away from him."

Ye Xuanxin pursed her lips, "But you can't say that. There are good people in Yushan Sect, for example, Brother Qu and Jia Ke. They are all good people."

"In that case, what are you worried about? Just think that he was taken away by someone with a pure heart."

Qian Shu walked lightly past Ye Xuanxin.

Ye Xuanxin thought about her words and found that he couldn't refute, so he had to scratch his head and follow behind her.

"Senior Sister, what you said makes sense, but I always feel that something is not right. Mr. Yue is a mortal with no spiritual energy in his body. What does he do in Xuanzong?" "The less he has nothing, the more he wants something. He does not have the spiritual power and long life of a monk, so he naturally wants to get these."

Qian Shu suddenly stopped, and Ye Xuanxin didn't stop for a moment and bumped into her back.

"Sister, I don't think he is a worldly person." Ye Xuanxin said, rubbing her nose.

Qian Shu simply turned around, "Then who is he? Did he grow up drinking dew and eating air? Anyone who lives in this world is a secular person."

"Sister, you are right."

Ye Xuanxin looked at her blankly, suppressing the faint nostalgia in his heart.

No matter how beautiful the young master is, he is not as good as the elder sister.

Qian Shu reached out and touched her head, "Okay, don't be unhappy, I will take you to Wuliang Dao Sect."

"Infinite Dao Sect? Are you looking for Senior Brother Chu?"

"Yes, I'll make you a weapon by the way."

"Weapon?" Ye Xuanxin suddenly became interested and forgot about the young master Yue on the spot.

"Yes, I will create a new pair of swords for you."

Ye Xuanxin's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had seen a squirrel with pine nuts.

"Really? Senior sister, I'm going to have a new weapon. That's great. I've wanted to change it for a long time."

Qian Shu couldn't help laughing, "Why did you want to change it so long ago? If Chu Zicheng hears it, he might be angry."

Ye Xuanxin smiled and acted coquettishly next to Qian Shu, "No, I didn't say that Senior Brother Chu's sword is not good, but people like the new and hate the old. I also want new weapons. By the way, Senior Sister, you have always used them. Are you tired of this ice sword?"

Qian Shu touched the Xue Han Sword on his waist with his own hands and shook his head: "I don't think so. This sword is like a person's companion. The sword is more loyal than a person, so if you find a good weapon that is handy, you can't give it away casually."

Ye Xuanxin nodded, "Sister, you are right. If these swords suit my taste, I will never change them again in my life."

Qian Shu patted her shoulder, "You still have to follow your own heart."

Wuliang Dao Sect was as strict as ever, but Qian Shu was already an acquaintance, so the guarding disciples turned a blind eye to her.

Chu Zicheng was sighing in front of a large iron stove.

"Chu Zicheng, what are you doing?"

"Qianshu? Alas, you are not my master yet. I have to continue to take the exam as a third-level weapon refiner, but now my head is empty. How can I refine any good weapons." Chu Zicheng held his chin with sad eyes.

"Just in time, I want to make a new pair of swords for my junior sister, so I came to you for help."

Chu Zicheng suddenly remembered something, "Are you saying you want to use Ziyang Gold to make weapons for her?"

Qian Shu nodded and took Ziyang Jin out of the storage bag.

"Yes, it is Ziyang Gold, but I don't know if this piece of Ziyang Gold can become a peerless double sword."

Chu Zicheng said quickly: "Then we have to give it a try, but generally speaking, Ziyang Gold is used to make alchemy furnaces. I don't know what will happen if it is made into a double sword."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Ye Xuanxin was confused, "Purple Yang Gold? It seems a bit familiar, but is this Purple Yang Gold a very precious material?"

"It is more than precious. It is simply a treasure in the world. It is the toughest metal in the world. Even the most powerful fire in the world cannot burn it through. If you want to successfully refine it, it depends on its own will."

"So magical? Then will it be willing to become my double sword?"

Ye Xuanxin felt a little uneasy, looking at the mysterious piece of thick purple metal, which seemed to be still shining with a little light.

Hehe, it is better to rely on others than to rely on the sword o(^▽^)o