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Snowflakes were flying all over the window outside the window, and within half a day, they were falling all over the yard. There were hundreds of bamboo poles in front of the window. They were already covered with a thick layer of snow, bending the bamboos a little.
Ling Yijun sat in front of the open window and slowly placed the hot tea in his hand on the low table aside.
A Taoist boy opened the door of his cave with a creak. The Taoist boy was wearing a thin cloak, and his shoulders were already covered with snowflakes.
"Senior Brother Ling!" The Taoist boy stood at the door and saluted, then walked in with a letter in his hand.
Ling Yiyun looked at him sideways, with a gentle smile on his face: "What?"
Ling Yiyun always has a magical power. He is always gentle and courteous to others, and when others see him, they also smile from the bottom of their hearts. When the Taoist boy saw him, he laughed, dusted off the snow on his body, walked over, and handed the letter to the table in front of him.
"The sect master asked me to bring it to you." Tao Tong said. "This year's Immortal Dao Conference will be held at Wenjianmen. The sect master said that the affairs within the sect are complicated and she is too busy to handle it, so she asked you to take the disciples there."
Ling Yiyun chuckled softly.
"It's like this all the time." He said, opening the letter. "This Immortal Dao Conference has been postponed repeatedly for unknown reasons. Can this letter say when will it be held?"
The Taoist boy replied: "Zhao Zhenren from Asking the Sword Sect said that this year's Immortal Dao Conference will be held until the beginning of spring, and there are still more than two months left."
Ling Yiyun muttered: "Then we will be ready if we set off in one and a half months."
Taotong smiled and nodded in agreement.
"Can Zhai Tingshen tell me why the Immortal Dao Conference was held so late?" Ling Yiyun asked again.
Taotong said: "The letter said that Wenjian Gate is located adjacent to the Demon Realm. During this period, the Demon Realm seems to be in great turmoil, so many demon cultivators fled, making the area near Wenjian Gate uneasy - it has only recently returned to normal."
Ling Yiyun groaned and nodded.
He also knows a thing or two about the turmoil in the demon world. However, because there is basically no communication between the immortal and demonic worlds, and the information is completely blocked, he does not know exactly what happened in the demonic world.
¡°It seems now that even Zhai Tingshen doesn¡¯t know.
Ling Yiyun sighed.
At this juncture, if he was allowed to travel with his disciples, he would really feel a little uneasy. If Ling Xiao was here
Thinking of this, Ling Yijun's expression froze slightly and he looked at the small box he placed in front of the window.
The box is empty. At this time, some snow fell on the top, and the color became mottled.
This box, when it was brought back by Ling Xiao five years ago, contained two Nine-turn Peiyuan Pills.
Thinking of this, Ling Yiyun's expression froze.
"Uncle Ling, are you still in retreat?" he asked.
Taotong nodded and said, "Yes."
Ling Yijun said softly: "If we count, he has been in seclusion for almost five years" After all, it was also winter when he came back from Beimang Mountain five years ago.
The Taoist boy responded again.
Ling Yiyun didn't speak any more, holding the letter in his hand, he slowly raised his head and looked at the falling snowflakes outside the window.
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Immortal conferences are often held in autumn or spring, and the specific time is often decided by the person in charge of the host.
Ling Yiyun remembered that the Immortal Dao Conference held in Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty five years ago was still in the autumn. When Ling Xiao set off from Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty, the Immortal Dao Conference was still halfway through. When he came back, it was also the season where frost and snow were falling on his shoulders.
That time when Ling Xiao came back, he was a completely different person.
He no longer wore the snow-white dress he had worn since childhood. He was completely dressed as a man, wearing a simple but elegant Taoist robe, and his long hair was tied up in a jade crown, making him look extraordinarily heroic, like a jade tree in the wind.
He is originally tall, and when he wears women's clothes, he stands out from the crowd, much taller than ordinary female cultivators. Now dressed as a male cultivator, he looks like a man with a sword drawn out of its sheath.
When he came back, his head and shoulders were covered with snow. Looking from a distance, he looked lonely and cold, as if he suddenly had a white head.
He was alone, and the apprentice who usually followed him like a wolf dog did not come back with him.
When Ling Xiao appeared like this, the entire sect was in an uproar.
¡ª¡ªHow did Uncle Ling Xiao become a man? !
Ling Yiyun was stunned when she saw him, but Ling Xiao didn't pay any attention to those strange looks in her eyes. He stood there calmly, and before he could speak,??The vast area sighed.
At this time, the Taoist boy who delivered the letter to him had already saluted him and was about to leave. Ling Yijun came back to his senses, raised his voice and called out to him, saying, "Junior Brother's Yuehua Peak, have you sent someone to clean it on time?"
The Taoist boy quickly replied: "Come back to Master, I clean it every month and replace the old things with new ones."
Ling Yiyun smiled and nodded: "Thank you for your hard work."
The Taoist boy waved his hand quickly: "What are you talking about? It's not hard at all, this is what a disciple should do!"
Having said this, he paused, as if he remembered something, and said, "By the way, Uncle Master the demon cultivator outside the mountain gate who comes to see Master Ling Xiao every now and then is here again today."
Ling Yiyun frowned.
The last time his junior brother came back alone, he didn¡¯t expect that after retreating, he would belatedly follow him. The tail is that of a demon cultivator in the form of a phoenix, which is particularly eye-catching.
He was not in a hurry to see Ling Xiao. He just wandered to Qingxuanzong a few months later and asked if Ling Xiao had left seclusion.
Ling Yiyun asked: "Sent him away?"
The disciple nodded: "Uncle Master didn't come out of seclusion, so he left on his own."
Ling Yiyun nodded.
At this moment, Ling Yiyun's door was pushed open from the outside.
Ling Yiyun turned around and looked over.
"Uncle Ling!" The disciple was panting heavily, as if he had come in a hurry from nowhere.
"Uncle Ling XiaoUncle Ling Xiao, he is out of seclusion!"
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The passage of time is great!
Today¡¯s Brother Ling is also the Brother Ling without Qin Jiangli~
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