Thinking of this, Qingyang was relieved, and then told Yu Mengmiao about Cao Du in detail. However, Yu Mengmiao doesn't seem to be very interested in these things. Although Cao Du and Feng Yan may be her ancestors, after all, there are several generations in the middle and they have never dealt with each other. Moreover, now they are dead and their feelings are weak, which is normal.

The dispute between the seven immortal gates and the Jingfeng pavilion over there is still going on. It seems that there is no possibility to solve it in a short time. However, it is all between those high-level people. They don't have to worry about it for the time being. The time passed unconsciously.

They seem to go back many years ago. At that time, Qingyang was just a teenager who was not afraid of tigers, and Yu Mengmiao was just a carefree six or seven year old girl who didn't have to worry about anything. They were dependent on each other and took care of each other. At that time, although the days were hard, they were full of sweetness and warmth. There was no intrigue, intrigue, vicious struggle, pressure of cultivation, and no need to consider the future.

On the hill, Qingyang and Yu Mengmiao sat side by side on a stone. No one came to disturb them. The surroundings were gradually quiet. At this time, silence is better than sound.

Suddenly, Yu Mengmiao leaned on Qingyang's shoulder, as if everything was so natural. Just as when Yu Mengmiao was tired and rested directly on Qingyang's shoulder when he was a child, Qingyang's body stiffened a little, and then gradually relaxed.

In the secular world, there is a saying that men and women don't give and receive. Although people who cultivate immortals don't care so much, they are all adults after all. It's a little inappropriate to do so. However, seeing Yu Mengmiao's clear eyes, everything is so natural. Qingyang feels that he thinks too much. Miaomiao obviously regards himself as his Qingyang brother, just like when he was in Yuling city.

In that case, why do you have to do that terrible thing? When Yu Mengmiao was young, he was often carried or held by himself. This kind of thing didn't seem to be done less. As long as he didn't think much in his heart, why should he care about other people's eyes?

But it's simple to say, but it's not so easy to do. After such close contact, I smell the faint fragrance on the girl and feel the girl's questions, but Qingyang can't calm down. After all, he is a vigorous man and has not contacted a woman for more than 30 years. Before, he was devoted to cultivation and rarely contacted female practitioners of the same age. He can be pure hearted and have few desires. Now he is suddenly leaning against a young woman. How can he not think much?

Qingyang was thinking wildly. Unexpectedly, the girl in his arms also had a strong heartbeat. His heart was full of shyness and endured the tension all over. Yu Mengmiao is also an adult. He is in his twenties, and he grew up in the environment of Yin Yang sect, which especially praised Shuangxiu. How can he not understand these things? She did all this on purpose.

In the first few years of Yu Mengmiao's life, although he lived in poverty, he was happy because of his parents. But one day, a sudden disaster came from heaven. She encountered the darkest day of her life. Her parents were killed by bad people, and she was helpless from then on.

Watching their dependent parents die, adults can't bear the blow, let alone a six or seven year old girl? That kind of despair, that kind of pain, that kind of tearing heart and lung, can't be described in words at all.

But at this time, brother Qingyang came down from the sky, rescued her from the fire pit, avenged her parents, and took the trouble to enlighten her and help her practice, so that she came out of the darkness as soon as possible and filled the most missing thing in her life.

Later, she joined the Yin Yang sect and became a disciple of the Jindan friar. Although her master duanqing fairy also took care of her, she could not replace brother Qingyang's position in her mind. In Yu Mengmiao's heart, her brother Qingyang is modest, kind, gentle, considerate, brave, handsome and omnipotent. It seems that she has gathered the advantages of all men in the world. Although the Liang family said that brother Qingyang was dead, she still didn't believe it.

Sure enough, she saw brother Qingyang again at the trial meeting of random magic valley a few years ago. At that moment, she even had the idea of giving up her status as a disciple of yin and Yang sect and serving brother Qingyang again. It's a pity that master's care was too strict. No matter how she resisted, it didn't work, and her arm still couldn't twist her thigh, Finally, she could only obediently follow her master back to the yin-yang sect.

But her heart is still sweet, because she knows that her brother Qingyang is still alive. As long as his brother Qingyang is still alive, there are opportunities to meet sooner or later.

Facts have proved that her ideas are all right. A few years later, Shifu's care is not so strict, which makes her find an opportunity to go out for experience. In addition, before the Mountain Gate of Jingfeng Pavilion, she meets brother Qingyang again. Without the interference of outsiders, she can finally tell her heart, and she can finally rest quietly on brother Qingyang's shoulder again as before.

Today, Yu Mengmiao can't tell what kind of feelings she has for Qingyang's brother. She has longing, attachment, worship, acacia, longing and love. She has surpassed her relatives and friends, and Qingyang has become the most indispensable part of her life.

As the largest sect of cultivating immortals in Kyushu mainland, the young talents in the sect are unknown, but none of them can attract Yu Mengmiao's attention, because what she sees in the eyes of those people is greed, hegemony, lust and defiance.

Only in Qingyang's brother can she feel that kind of humility, kindness and concern, which makes her a little intoxicated. Even if they haven't seen each other for nearly 20 years, her attachment to Qingyang has not weakened, but has become stronger.

Time seemed to stand still. I don't know how long it took. Yu Mengmiao leaned against Qingyang's shoulder and felt the warmth from his shoulder. Yu Mengmiao said, "brother Qingyang, I remember you are more than thirty years old. Have you ever found a double monk these years?"

Qingyang is enjoying this brief tranquility and warmth. When he suddenly heard Yu Mengmiao's question, he was stunned. How did he ask this question? But he still replied, "I've been practicing all these years and haven't considered this problem yet."

Hearing this, the girl in her arms seemed relieved. It took a long time to summon up her courage and asked in a low voice, "can brother Qingyang still remember Miaomiao's original promise?"

promise? What promise? What does this have to do with the question just now? Qingyang is at a loss.