Qingjiang City is located at the junction of the Central and Southern Regions of the Qingshui Empire. It looks east to the largest Qingshui Lake in the Empire, connects to the Wilderness Fairy Mountains in the west, connects to the Qingshui River in the south, and reaches the hinterland of the Central and the north. The superiority of its geographical location makes Qingjiang City one of the top ten main cities of the Qingshui Empire and also a great city for cultivating immortals.

The former dynasty Wang Grand Secretary left a poem on it, saying that "the world is rich and the sky is treasured, the dragon light is shining on the ruins of the bullfight; the people are outstanding and the land is powerful, and Xu Ru is under the bed of Chen Fan." It can be seen that the grand occasion of Qingjiang City is unparalleled.

Ling Ye took Nannan to register and got off the boat. At this time, all the people from Fengyixian Sect got off the Feilian treasure ship of Fengyixian Sect, with more than twenty people in a group, led by Huang Xiaotian, a strong man in the Linghai Realm.

Ling Ye saw Huang Xiaotian wave his hand, and the Feilian treasure ship was put into a storage bag with a blue cloud pattern. The treasure ship of the Immortal Sect is no more than other types of treasure ships. The entire ship does not require any waiters to operate. Cleaning and repairing is much simpler, so it can be directly put into the storage bag.

It’s not possible to use Tianhou Treasure Ship, because there are too many staff members inside, making it inconvenient to earn income.

Ling Ye quickly scanned the Fengyixian Sect’s group again, and soon saw Su Ling being surrounded by several female disciples, discussing what they were about.

On the other side, Feng Xingchen was seen looking at Su Ling, as if he wanted to step forward, but Huang Xiaotian called him over.

Ling Ye took Nannan quickly toward Su Ling, and his face couldn't help but look happy.

"Xiao Ling'er!"

Ling Ye stood not far in front of Su Ling and said with a smile.

After hearing this, Su Ling, who was still joking with her fellow disciples, turned around and looked at the boy who called her. There was a little girl holding candied haws standing beside her, looking at her with big watery eyes.

"Sister Ling'er, is that person calling you?" Zhou Yunlan said beside Su Ling. Su Ling is the disciple of the head of the sect. As for their master, these disciples of Feng Yixian Sect naturally have to be called Master Su Ling. However, Su Ling felt that this was apart, so she privately asked them to be called Sisters. After all, a teenage girl's family is called Master Uncle every day, and even Master Uncle Uncle was very embarrassed.

Su Ling calmed down and looked at the boy standing in front. The breeze blew across his green face. Straws of hair fluttered with the wind. He was smiling and looking at himself with a comfortable face.

Perhaps time has changed his appearance, not his voice, or his innocent smiling face, he is still the Ling Ye who looks dull and stupid in front of him.

After going through thousands of sails, I am still a young man when I return!

A smile appeared on Su Ling's face, and with a move, he quickly ran towards Ling Ye!

"Sister Ling'er?"

The female disciples on the side were obviously confused and shocked by Su Ling's actions. They were puzzled by who the boy was. They were shocked by Su Ling, who usually didn't say a word to the male disciple, now they were running towards a boy.

Ling Ye grinned, with white teeth showing red lips, his hands spread out, and strode towards Su Ling.

Hold Su Ling into his arms and gently lift him up...

The moment Ling Ye and Su Ling hugged each other, Feng Xingchen just turned around and saw that his originally happy mood instantly dropped to freezing point. He clenched his fists and stared at Ling Ye with murderous eyes.

"Star Dust, don't mess up your mind."

Huang Xiaotian, who was beside him, naturally saw that scene and felt that Feng Xingchen's breath was a little rapid and disordered. He looked at Ling Ye who was embracing Su Ling, and was surprised. How could Su Ling know Ling Ye?

Huang Xiaotian had never heard of Ling Ye and Su Ling before. When Su Ling first entered the sect, he was still outside. When he came back, Ling Ye had already left.

Feng Xingchen snorted coldly, and then left without looking back with a group of male disciples.

After Ling Ye put Su Ling down, he took Su Ling's little hand and walked towards Nannan, briefly explaining to Su Ling the origin of Nannan.

Su Ling touched Nannan's cute little face with her hand, and Nannan did not have any resistance to Su Ling.

"My friend Ling Ye, it's really a coincidence that we meet again." Huang Xiaotian strode towards Ling Ye.

Su Ling turned around, looked at Huang Xiaotian before leaving, and asked his senior brother, wondering how Huang Xiaotian knew Ling Ye.

Ling Ye looked at Huang Xiaotian before leaving, and then respectfully said, "Hello, senior."

Ling Ye did not resist Huang Xiaotian. After all, he had saved his life and was willing to accept himself as a disciple of the founding family. There was no reason for him to be hostile to him.

After a brief exchange, the few people told Su Ling that the place where the sect rested was in the Jingwang Pavilion in Qingjiang City. Huang Xiaotian and the others left first.

"Brother Lingye, let's go to the city too." Su Ling said to Lingye after seeing Huang Xiaotian and others leaving.

Ling Ye nodded, pulled up Nannan's little hand, and saw that Nannan was still holding an unfinished candied haw in her other hand. After stopping for a moment, she took out another candied haw and handed it to Su Ling.

Su Ling took it without hesitation. When she was in Nanchuan City, she handed Ling Ye the candied haws. Now she can finally eat the candied haws handed by Ling Ye.

Ling Ye took Nannan and Su Ling to the city. On the deck of Tianhou Treasure Ship, Lan Xiuxiu and Nan Yuer watched their figures gradually disappear from sight.

"Sister Xiuxiu, I want to eat candied haws!" Nan Yu'er said in a low voice, feeling different from the smile she used to be. Now she looks dull and feels depressed.

Lan Xiuxiu sighed and said, "Let's go, I'll buy you whatever I want to eat."

In Qingjiang City

It was during the year-end auction of Jubao Pavilion, hundreds of forces, all of whom gathered in Qingjiang City. In order to stabilize the order in the city, all the immortals who entered the city required to pay ten low-grade spirit stones as registration fees. A badge engraved with the two words Qingjiang will be issued, indicating that they can stay in the city for five days.

The badge will disappear on its own in five days, and you need to register again at the guard office.

After Ling Ye and his friends entered the city, they looked at the spacious streets with crowds of people and traffic.

The streets are also filled with various stalls. Since they are the great city of immortal cultivation, most of these stalls are items used by some immortal cultivation people.

For Nannan's safety, Ling Ye carried Nannan behind her, followed Su Ling and looked at the stalls around her.

Su Ling took a candied haw, looked around, and didn't want to buy anything. Ling Ye saw Su Ling paused for a while and was about to leave. Ling Ye quickly grabbed Su Ling's hand and asked her to stop.

"Boss, how do you sell this bracelet?" Ling Ye carefully picked up the peach blossom bracelet with one hand, and after buying it, he felt a slight coolness, which was quite comfortable.

Its material should be made of platinum, with a few pieces of pink jade embedded in the peach blossoms, and a small piece of ice spirit stone at the center, which is also a good piece of jewelry.

The boss sitting at the stall moved his chubby body, glanced at Ling Ye and Su Ling, and a treacherous smile appeared on his face.

"Young man has a good vision. This is made of platinum, plus several kinds of beautiful jade, and an ice spirit stone. It will definitely be fresh and refined with it and can also help you practice. Look at your good face, take five hundred mysterious golds."

When Ling Ye heard this, he scolded in his heart: The unscrupulous businessman.

After hearing this, Su Ling pulled Ling Ye and was about to leave. He just had a bracelet worth five hundred mysterious golds, and only ten mysterious golds could break the sky.

Ling Ye stopped and said to the boss who looked honest and honest, "Your platinum is worth one mysterious gold, Nanshan pink jade and the ice spirit stone the size of mung beans are worth three mysterious gold at most. I will give you five mysterious gold, and I will sell it in one word."

The boss of the profiteering businessman's smile froze because Ling Ye was right. Then he coughed lightly and said, "Little brother's eyes are really vicious, Qi Xuanjin! After all, I'm also trying to make a living, take the Qi Xuanjin away."

"Trade" Ling Ye took out seven pieces of low-grade spiritual energy for him. After all, he only had spirit stones on his body, and the mysterious gold had long disappeared.

Ling Ye brought the peach blossom bracelet to Su Ling, who was still shocked, and looked at Su Ling and smiled: "What's wrong, look at me in such a surprise."

"It's nothing, when did Brother Ling Ye know so much?" Ling Ye shook the peach blossom bracelet in his hand and said.

Ling Ye smiled slightly, did not answer, and walked forward with Su Ling.

Although Su Ling had many doubts in her heart, she did not ask Ling Ye. Ling Ye would listen if she wanted to say it, and she would not ask too much if she didn't say it.

The leisure and joyful time is always fast. In the blink of an eye, it is the evening and dusk, and I come to Jingwang Pavilion, known as the first pavilion of the Wanli Qingjiang River with Su Ling.

Ling Ye and Su Ling looked up at the Lan Gaoming Candle. The Jingwang Pavilion, which was on the lantern, was really sung by the predecessors:

The light shines in the Beige and the pearl palace, the Qi Zhenzhen is full of green tiles and red tiles, the wide and tile curtains are embroidered into slabs, and the lush and majestic painted beams and carved buildings.

The two walked in with admiration. Su Ling showed that she could enter, but Ling Ye was stopped and refused to enter.

The reason is that during the year-end auction of Jingwang Pavilion at Jubao Pavilion, the rooms were booked by the sect and were not open to the public.

"Yoho, why aren't you from the Nantian Dao Sect? Can't you even enter the King of Jing Pavilion?" Feng Xingchen happened to take a few male disciples and was about to go out to relieve the fire when he saw Ling Ye blocked at the door and then mocked him.

Ling Ye browed and saw Feng Xingchen, who was as successful as a villain, and then looked down on him.

"Ling'er, go in! I still have something to do, don't worry about not being able to find a place to live." Ling Ye said to Su Ling and pinched Su Ling's little face.

Su Ling looked at Ling Ye helplessly, then hugged Ling Ye, and put his lips between Ling Ye's lips.

Ling Ye was stunned, then enjoying the wonderful feeling coming from his lips...

"Shameless" Feng Xingchen shook his sleeves and said viciously, then walked outside.

Ling Ye and Su Ling kissed for a few breaths before they parted with unfulfilled feelings. Su Ling, whose face was red, looked at Ling Ye and ran into Jingwang Pavilion shyly.

Ling Ye's face was also red. Seeing Su Ling's little deer stumbled around, she smiled foolishly. Nannan pulled the corner of Ling Ye's clothes with her hand. Ling Ye came to her senses and watched Nannan draw her fingers on her face and made a shameful expression.

Ling Ye's face turned redder, and he picked up Nannan and said, "You dare to make fun of your brother, see if you don't give you good fruits."

He then pinched Nannan's face with one hand and walked outside.

Nannan pinched Ling Ye's hot face with both hands and kept kneading her. Ling Ye had to beg for mercy and admit defeat.

Ling Ye walked towards the restaurant he passed by in his memory when he came, intending to find a place to rest first and go to Jubao Pavilion to handle his own affairs.

Walking on the street, there were dim lights everywhere, and all kinds of noises echoed on the street.

Ling Ye had no intention of enjoying the prosperous night view of Qingjiang City. After he left Jingwang Pavilion for a distance, he noticed that someone was following him, not just one group of people, but two groups were following him.

Ling Ye didn't realize that he had just come to Qingjiang City and could not offend that strength. Why are there two groups of people following him now?
Chapter completed!