On the second day of the twelfth lunar month, the weather is cold at the end of the year.

Around the You hour, the snow began to fall on the top of Jiuqing Mountain. By the time of Xu hour, the snowflakes were as big as goose feathers, dyeing large pieces of the railings in the air corridor of Qianchong Palace white.

Several female monks from the Three Vein waited in front of the corridor for half a day, and finally saw a tall and tall figure of Xuanqing coming.

The wind in the air corridor was strong, and his thick long hair was curled up immediately. The dark Taiqing ring tied to his braid also swayed in his ears. The slightly wide collar made the slightly sunken curve at the back of his neck light and clean. This handsome man, who was already an elder, still had the refreshingness of a young man.

The young female monks greeted him with a smile, but when they opened their mouths, they were talking nonsense. This one was called "Elder Yongxi", the other one said "Congratulations to Elder Yongxi", and someone even more directly: "Disciple has met the Master of the Nine Veins!"

Elder Yongxi smiled gently. Because of the refreshing young man, he inexplicably showed a lovable and youthful aura, as if he was a little shy: "I am not the master of the Nine Meridians yet."

The girls' hearts began to tremble.

Qin Xi, whose courtesy name is Yuanxi, became the elder queen, and his immortal name Yongxijun. He entered the Taishang Meridian at the age of eight, and was selected into the lineage at the age of thirteen. He entered the lineage less than thirty years after entering the practice. Three years ago, he became the youngest elder of the Taishang Meridian and will soon be the youngest master of the Nine Meridians.

A genius with a beautiful appearance, and his words and actions always make people feel like spring breeze. Since he has no love around him, young female monks who are still young and young, will inevitably have some small thoughts. If you have something to do or not, you will find an excuse to come to Qianchong Palace to say a few words to him.

Elder Yongxi has a good temper, and he smiles just right, and his voice is just right: "It should be evening class now, right? What are you going to Qianchong Palace for?"

The girls believed that he was a gentle, considerate and a little shy person, and said boldly: "We want to talk to Elder Yongxi for a little more."

Qin Xi raised his eyebrows slightly, and before he could speak, Lou Hao's voice came from the front: "Yuan Xi, it's almost too late."

He nodded to the female monks, and said, "Practice well" and walked gently across the corridor. Suddenly, he heard Lou Hao joke again: "I didn't expect that you have become an elder, and the peach blossoms are much more than before. Fortunately, Zhenzhen is not here."

Qin Xi's tone was indifferent, and she seemed to have a little regret: "It's a pity that she is not here."

Linghu Zhenzhen is really an energetic person. She has been in the Taishang Mai for so many years. She has been living in the Taishang Mai for a long time. She has to be a monk and a craftsman. Mr. Xingzhai’s book boy has never given up. In one year, she even started to study courtyard design and construction with great interest - her interests are diverse, and her life is colorful.

It was so colorful that he left him alone and went to Dahuang for three years.

Lou Hao mostly realized his twisted resentment and smiled and said, "Let's go, I guess they are all impatient to wait."

The former monks of the lineage and the current elders of the Qianzhong Palace have gathered in front of the new cave gate of the future Master of the Nine Lines.

There are thousands of monks in the Nine Mai, and the Jiumai Mountain is much wider than the Yimai Mountain. The new cave palace is still built on a steep cliff, but the inner courtyard is completely different from the Yiguang cliff. It is carefully arranged at first glance.

Yu Bai looked around and realized, "It was Zhenzhen's design? She hasn't returned to Middle Earth yet? It's almost three years?"

She only said that she would go back to the Great Wilderness to inherit the name of Shengongjun. No one had ever thought of not returning for three years. She didn't know how difficult it would be to inherit this title.

Ji Yuan said repeatedly: "Where is wine? Alas, Zhenzhen is not here, I don't even have the intention to drink."

This idiot act of inconsistent words and deeds, Duanmu Yan secretly kicked him: "We have to accompany Yuan Xi to drink to drown our sorrows."

They said they were drinking with him to drown their sorrows, but they were having a lot of fun drinking.

Qin Xi was too lazy to care about the big talk and laughing, so he just held the wine glass and shook it lightly. Yu Bai didn't let him go, so he came over to toast: "In two days, it will be the inauguration ceremony of the Nine Veins Master. Congratulations. By the way, can Zhenzhen come back?"

She really knows how to pick up any pot without opening it.

Fortunately, Lou Hao thoughtfully changed the topic: "You said that the position of the Second Meridian Master has been vacant for so many years, who does Master like to be optimistic about?"

Although they have been elders, they have not been long, so they are still used to calling the master of the Great Mai as "Master".

Chen Jun is as condensing and concise as ever: "Who can beat whoever does it."

Speaking of being able to fight, everyone looked at Zhou Jing. He had just finished swallowing a pot of wine and stared at him in surprise and shook his hands: "I can't be the master of the pulse, and I don't want to do it, so I'll find someone else."

His attitude has not been a day or two. Originally, the first four masters of the meridians need to be extremely powerful. In terms of talent, the three former people with fate with the Pan Shen Si are the top ones. However, Linghu Zhenzhen does whatever she wants and Cong Huazhi is not here. I believe the master of the meridians is also helpless.

Qin Xi plucked his hair: "I think Senior Sister Sai Xue is more suitable to be the master of the second meridian."

As soon as this said, Lin Ying snorted coldly without waiting for Chen Jun. He first covered his mouth before nodding, "I think so too."

Yu Bai was a little surprised: "Truthful?"

"You are doing things safely." Qin Xi clinked her glasses, "Cong Hua is either idle or radical, and is not stable at all."

How good is he to speak bad things in person? Zhou Jing stretched out his legs and kicked him without respecting the future master of the Nine Veins.

Yu Bai smiled and said, "Thank you for your green eyes, but my goal is to Sima Mountain. The four meridians are the masters of the three meridians and have made a Huo Yu Peak. It will gather the great success of Li Fire. I can't let go of anything."

Ji Yuan, who was eighty-minute drunk, shouted excitedly: "Then I'm optimistic about Senior Brother Hanbo! He is stable and smart!"

Lou Hao pulled him back to the cushion: "I also thank you Qingyan, drink less and talk less nonsense."

Everyone hasn't been together for a long time, and they are in full swing at this time, so don't say anything nonsense? Duanmuyan slapped Zhou Jing on the back and smiled strangely: "Cong Hua, have you often gone to Yangzhou in the past two years?"

Zhou Jing was almost photographed with a sip of wine, and frowned in disgust: "Your Yun Zhongyan's unique skill is used to peek at his former classmates?"

Before he could finish his words, Qin Xi had already revealed his truth: "More than two years, most of them are five or six years."

This old ninth person was unhappy and always told him about it. Zhou Jing raised his hand and gave it to him: "Control your own business!"

Who told him to be fine? Qin Xi looked around, the wine smelled in the room, lively and noisy, and the elders were in a state of drinking, and as they chatted, they turned to an ambiguous direction.

Duanmu Yan and Ji Yuan boasted that they had no other beautiful female elders fell in love with him at first sight, and Ji Yuan turned around and boasted that the female elders of Qianchong Palace would smile every day when they saw him; Lou Hao talked with Zhou Jing about the practice of Chunhua and Chunyu Techniques with a clear face, while Zhou Jing tried to bring the topic to the beauty who appeared in Louhao's cave mansion in a certain year. On the other side, Chen Jun and Lin Ying had already become a couple, whispering as if no one was around.

After a round, only Yu Bai was left with a more pleasing look.

As a result, she was drunk and looked at the furnishings in the house, while continuing to pick up the pot: "The house was also arranged by Zhenzhen? When will she go back?"

Yes, the entire cave was made from the inside to the outside of Linghu Zhenzhen. She had been flirting with these things a few years ago and specifically tricked on the future cave for him. As a result, the room was full of traces of her, but she could not see anyone.

And he did not know the specific return date. She only said that she would try to catch up with the inauguration ceremony of the Nine Meridians, but what if she couldn't?

After seeing off his former classmates who had been enjoying their lives, Qin Xi broke up two more jars and stopped drunk. With the steaming star of wine, he barely suppressed his annoyance.

I obviously waited for three years, but the last few days were like a heart-wrenching fire.

Qin Yuanxi really cannot live without Linghu Zhenzhen.

*

On the fourth day of the twelfth lunar month, the ground is white and the day is blue.

In front of the main hall of Qianchong Palace on the top of Jiuqing Mountain, Qin Yuanxi, who was once a cultivator in the lineage and is now the elder Yongxi of Qianchong Palace, is about to be awarded the position of Master of the Nine Clans.

The master's voice, whose hair-bearded hair is like a bell ringing, resounding throughout the world, reciting his deeds and actions since entering the Taishang Meridian.

At the end of the long remark, sunlight broke through the clouds and fell on the newly promoted Nine-Meridian Lord.

The feathered clothes are as white as snow, and the eyebrows and eyes are like ink paintings. They are truly a god.

Before taking the golden seal and jade key from the master of the Great Vein, he stopped for a moment, suddenly looked up at the crowd in front of the main hall, as if he was looking for someone. The next moment, the wind sounded softly and suddenly entered the crowd. Most of the time, some late lazy ghost came secretly.

The new Nine Mechanism Master straightened his back, as if his mood suddenly improved. He respectfully took the golden seal and jade key, and thus truly became the youngest Nine Mechanism Master in the history of the Supreme Mechanism.

It is also the master of the Nine Veins that disappears the fastest after the ceremony.

According to witnesses, the Lord of the Nine Veins was taken away by a domineering paper flying dragon. When he was on the dragon's back, he seemed to be in his arms. He only saw a little red crabapple skirt. He should be a woman.

The only witness was soon forced to ask for details by the female monks who did not believe in rumors, so the Nine-Meridian Lord's arms turned from a woman to a human being, and finally a cat.

In the blink of an eye, the cat was taken back to the cave of Jiumai Mountain by the young Jiumai Lord. Looking at the courtyard designed by himself, he was surprised and happy: "It's so good, it looks better than I think!"

Qin Xi opened the formation of the mansion gate. When she turned around, she was already running happily in the snowy courtyard. Her red skirt of the crabapple bloomed in the snow like a flower. She ran into the house again, and when she came out again, her eyes glowed: "I like this!"

In an instant, the image of Linghu Zhenzhen was carved into the quiet courtyard.

Qin Xi waved to her: "Come."

Linghu Zhenzhen rushed over like a butterfly, and was caught by him with his right hand, and he gently stroked the jade ring on his thumb.

"Have you become the Lord of God?" He kissed his fingertips, "Congratulations, you got what you wish, should you call Lord of God of God in the future?"

Linghu Zhenzhen always wanted to kiss him while tiptoeing, but he never let him kiss him. She turned her head over and pressed her hand on her forehead. Her tone was speechless and she was extremely calm: "Thank you for catching up with my inauguration ceremony, what a surprise."

Over the years, she had already figured out his twisted style, stuffed her head into his arms, hooked her neck, wishing she could be on her body, staring at him without blinking: "Qin Yuanxi, I miss you so much, I dream of you every day."

He was not coaxed at all, but instead he was stabbed in a little emotion, as if he was ecstatic and angry: "Sweet words."

She went to Dahuang to be tested by the Divine Worker Lord. At first, she said two months, but later it became half a year, and half a year became one year, but she only saw her three years later. Although the communication between Zhongtu and Dahuang in recent years is much easier than before, even if she often writes letters, how can she be compared to being inseparable from her inseparable companionship?

The flowers bloomed slowly on the road, but she was too slow.

"It's been three years." His chin pressed against her forehead, rubbed her hard for a few times, and gritted her teeth. "You can bear it. You can still talk to me with sweet mouth and a sharp tongue."

He must be talking about himself.

Linghu Zhenzhen felt that she wanted to defend herself: "As soon as I got the ring, I rushed to Zhongdi, and didn't even drink saliva."

Qin Xi took her into the room: "I understand, the Lord of the Nine Mai personally poured tea and served water for you."

He quickly sent out the tea, and Linghu Zhenzhen took a sip, but heard him ask seriously: "How are you thinking about your unique skills?"

Why did she suddenly turn the topic to practice? She was a little overwhelmed: "I haven't had time to practice in the past three years, but it's okay, I'll get the unique skills right away."

After three years of practice, I still want to get through my unique skills. It’s hard to say whether she is frivolous or nonsense.

Qin Xizhiyi looked at her drinking tea and suddenly said, "Your senior brothers and sisters in one line have become elders. As for me, I am now the master of the Nine Lines. Do you know if you want to call yourself a 'disciple' when you see us?"

It turns out that I want to play like this.

Linghu Zhenzhen rolled into his arms again and whispered: "Disciple, congratulations to the master of the Nine Veins..."

Before he could finish his words, the sky turned dizzy. Qin Yuanxi, who had become the master of the Nine Veins, took the momentum of his master of the meridian and wanted to severely punish this lazy and rogue disciple.

When Linghu Zhenzhen soaked in the bathhouse like a boneless person, the sunset had already poured into the clear pond water through the wooden windows and windows.

Qin Yuanxi tied up her washed long hair at the back. After a while, a necklace became cold and he tied it up finely.

"Since I have become the Lord of God, today is your birthday again, I will give it to you."
To be continued...