At night, dark clouds blocked the bright moon in the sky, and only the sea of ​​lights in Linyuan City remained between heaven and earth.

In the palace of the Concubine, Shangguan Lingye leaned on the soft couch behind the pearl curtain, and a blue-eyed white cat was lying in his arms, with a little enlightened between his eyebrows and eyes.

Shangguan Lingye had already entered the Wuhuang. It would be okay to stay awake for several years. He didn't have to sleep at night. But the Palace of Concubine is not a place for cultivation, and the thin spiritual energy could not improve her cultivation half a step. It was meaningless to sit cross-legged and practice. When there was nothing to do, he could only rely on here to travel thousands of miles.

I chatted with Zuo Lingquan two days ago. Although Shangguan Lingye still didn't understand the intention of the ancestor, he felt a little calmer and no longer irritable or suspicious. He just thought seriously about where he was wrong.

After thinking for a long time alone, before clearing the veins, a water curtain slowly emerged outside the bead curtain.

“Meow~”

The white cat flipped up and stepped on Guan Lingye's chest with the flesh pads of his claws.

Shangguan Lingye came back from his wandering thousands of miles and looked at the water curtain in a blink of an eye.

In the water curtain, there is still the scene of the Xianjia Market. The perspective is located on the roof of Yushouzhai. A faint sound comes from below:

"...I have already checked. The boy's name is Zuo Lingquan. He is a monk from the Great Pill of the Small Country of the Southern Wilderness. He is an imperial guard. This time he went to Linyuan City, he followed the Dadan royal family to meet the Emperor Dayan..."

"How is the cultivation level? Who is the master?"

"I bribed the officials of the Ministry of Rites and gave the news that I was twenty-seven years old, half-step Linggu, my master was Cheng Jiujiang, a mountain master on a small hill, and the cultivation level of the fourth level of Linggu... In the afternoon, the boy came to the market to inquire about the news of entering Luohun Abyss. If he had a background, he would not go to Luohun Abyss to earn hard money. The news should be correct..."

"Twenty-seven years old, half-step Linggu, talent is OK..."

"The guide that kid is looking for is a free cultivator in the market. If you give some money to the gods, you can bribe it; otherwise I will arrange the manpower and find opportunities in the Soul Abyss..."

"Go."

...

After the whisper, the water curtain's perspective flashed above another building, and Situ shook his big head full of beards:

"Uncle Master, did you hear it?"

Shangguan Lingye gently stroked the white cat's hair, looked away, and his tone seemed a little impatient:

"You don't need to report such irrelevant trivial matters to me in the future; what can I do if I know? Remind Yushouzhai to misjudge the opponent's strength?"

Situ was a little innocent: "Uncle Master, it was you who made me pay attention to the young master. I will tell you any unusual things."

"What I want you to notice is that there is something different from me, why is it favored by the ancestor? Is there something better than me? Didn't you let you be a Taoist protector? Do you understand?"

A different place?

Situ shook his eyes like a copper bell and thought about it carefully:

"I didn't see the things that are better than the uncle, but there are quite a few places that are different from the uncle."

Shangguan Lingye's eyes moved slightly and he sat up:

"explain."

"The young master is a man, and the uncle is a woman. I discovered it at the first sight of him."

“…”

Shangguan Lingye's breathing condensed slightly. He wanted to give a few words of advice, but in the end he suppressed the turmoil in his heart and said seriously:

"The world is divided into yin and yang, and people are divided into male *** yang and yang, and there is no high or low. Men and women are the same. This is not the reason why the ancestor favors him."

Situ Zhenhan shook his head quickly: "This is not necessarily the case. In my opinion, there shouldn't be women other than the ancestors, women or sissy, and they are not suitable for taking the pure manly path like us."

Shangguan Lingye raised his slender hands and rubbed his eyebrows:

"The way of the Tie Ling Mansion is indeed not suitable for women, but I can do it if the ancestor can walk through the way. The ancestor favors him, it is not because of the difference between men and women. Do you still see anything else?"

Situ Zhenhan was afraid of being discovered by the ancestor, so he didn't dare to approach Zuo Lingquan. What could he see? However, when the uncle asked, he could only think about it:

"Others... By the way, the young master seems to value friendship. Whether it is treating the women around him or the friends he meets on the road of cultivation, they are all very real. I want to worship him for the sake of seeing him..."

Shangguan Lingye frowned slightly: "Has I been treating others badly?"

Situ shook his head quickly: "I don't mean that, but... I think, Uncle Master is a bit too fairy and treats people very kindly, but he always feels that he is doing business and treats everyone equally. He has neither Taoist couple nor friends who can drink with him. Well... I feel that living like this is meaningless. Of course, this is just my own thought."

Shangguan Lingye was silent for a moment before shook his head:

"Practice one way, you have always been alone in the great way, and the ancestors have no close friends who are peaceful and equal."

When Situ Zhenhan heard this, his expression was a little strange. After hesitating for a while, he whispered:

"Uncle Master is not an ancestor, how can I know what the ancestor is thinking? Maybe someone in his heart is just not telling you..."

Someone in my heart?!

Shangguan Lingye's expression shook slightly, and anger appeared in his eyes.

Situ Zhenhan knew that the uncle regarded the ancestor as the supreme saint and did not allow others to have any blasphemy and slander. He hurriedly said:

"Uncle Master, don't get angry, I'm telling the truth. The little girl next to the young master is the incarnation of the ancestor. I have followed him secretly for so long and found that the ancestor is not as simple as a Taoist protector. If you don't say anything else, just look at his eyes, like a young wife in the city, how can a Taoist protector protector protector like this?"

Shangguan Lingye said seriously: "The ancestor should have used some unknown magical powers to establish a connection with Tang Jingying's soul, and can control Tang Jingying's body thousands of miles away. Usually that is not the ancestor."

Situ was shocked and half-doubted, and whispered like a gossip woman in the market:

"The ancestor never protected his disciples before, but was exceptional to Zuo Lingquan. Except for being handsome, Zuo Lingquan is a man, and is not better than his uncle in other places. The ancestor wants to control his body and fight, so he can directly control Zuo Lingquan, but he uses the body of a Taoist partner..."

Smack

Shangguan Lingye gently patted the armrest of the soft couch.

Situ Zhenhan quickly stopped talking and said embarrassedly:

"I just help my uncle analyze the ancestor's motives and just talk about it."

Shangguan Lingye was silent for a while and raised his hand and waved:

"Go ahead and don't have to stare at me anymore, you can't see anything."

"Uncle Xie."

Situ was as shocked as if he had been pardoned, for fear that Shangguan Lingye would repent, so he put away the bronze mirror and the water curtain would disappear completely.

Shangguan Lingye sat alone on the soft couch, and was really shocked by Situ and was suspicious.

She didn't think that the ancestor would touch the ordinary, but what Situ Zhenhan said was right. She was not the ancestor, so how could she know what the ancestor was thinking?

She had never seen the ancestor take care of other disciples like this before. She thought she was stronger than Zuo Lingquan, and the ancestor had never personally come forward to relieve her.

I have never guessed why the ancestor favored Zuo Lingquan so much, but if the ancestor did not train Zuo Lingquan as his successor, he simply ate an old cow...!!

Shangguan Lingye sat upright, glanced at the portrait of the ancestor outside the curtain of his eyes, and didn't dare to think about it anymore.

However, it is undeniable that this statement has a slight possibility.

If you want to ask for a certificate, you can only stare at Zuo Lingquan. When the ancestor appears next time, see the words and deeds of the two people, whether there is a place where there is a line...

The ancestor has not seen her for so many years, so he can also take the opportunity to pay homage to the ancestor and ask about his confusion...

Shangguan Lingye thought about it and felt that there was no harm in seeking verification. It would be harmless if he guessed wrongly, so there was nothing to hesitate about...

…—

Under the same night sky, in the house next to the Tomorrow Palace.

The envoys and Lanzhi and his wife both lived in the nearby Siyi Pavilion and the house under the palace walls. There were not many people living there, and Leng Zhu only had five people.

Jiang Yi is the head of the family and lives in the main room. Before he arrived at Linggu, he couldn't sleep. At this time, he had already fallen asleep. Wu Qingwan and Tang Jingwen lived in the east and west wings.

As the prince-in-law, Zuo Lingquan was unlikely to sleep with Jiang Yi before getting married, and he could not sleep with Wu Qingwan and Tang Jingyan openly, so he lived with Leng Zhu in the ear room on the left and right sides of the main room.

I went out this afternoon and asked about the news. I needed a guide to go to Luohun Abyss. The person has already found it and I can just go there tomorrow. Zuo Lingquan went to treasure hunt alone, so I was going to bring Tang Jingyan, the most capable person. As for Cheng Jiujiang and two entourages, I just went out to dig medicinal materials. I would have to pay the bill afterwards. If I could, I would definitely not bring it.

It was getting late, and Zuo Lingquan sat cross-legged on the bed in the room, resting his energy to prepare for tomorrow's trip to Luohun Abyss. Not long after closing his eyes, the Tiandun sign placed next to the pillow suddenly lit up.

Zuo Lingquan opened his eyes, picked up the Tiandun sign and injected the true energy, and a sound came from inside:

"Ling Quan...well..."

Wu Qingwan's voice, a gentle tone, with a little hesitation, and it seemed that she was still buried in the quilt when she heard the movement.

Zuo Lingquan curled a smile on his lips, but without response, he put away the Tiandun sign, stood up gently, opened the door and came to the yard.

There were no lights in the main room, and you could vaguely hear the sound of Leng Zhu and Jiang Yi's steady breathing.

Tang Jingyun lives in the west wing room, and can stay away from sleep for many days in the half-step Linggu. At this time, the window was still open and the lights were on inside. Tang Jingyun sat on the tea couch to practice, took a shower at night, wearing a goose yellow loose nightgown. Although there was no flesh exposed, it was naturally full of juice. Just her face and fair and barefoot could make people feel the delicateness of white tofu.

After taking a glance, Zuo Lingquan walked lightly to the east wing and jumped silently through the window.

The house was just cleaned up, and it was the first time I moved in. The incense was lit, and there was no light in the room. In the embroidered bed inside, the thin water-green quilt was bulging, and Wu Qingwan, who had a rich figure, was buried in the quilt, and she was still muttering:

"Hey? Ling Quan?...Why is there no sound..."

Zuo Lingquan smiled at the corner of his eyes, but he didn't say anything. He quietly walked to the front, and leaned his hand into it from the edge of the bedding, and started a warm piece of hand...

“Woo…”

Wu Qingwan was startled, turned around under the quilt, held Zuo Lingquan's hand, raised the quilt, frowned and said seriously:

"Lingquan, I'll talk to you with the Tiandun card. It's better if you don't make a sound, why did you run over?"

"I thought Senior Wu asked me to come."

Wu Qingwan really didn't mean to call Zuo Lingquan over, she signaled to the main house not far away:
To be continued...