Tian Yuan

Chapter 1265 Lack of a maid

If you don't get an order, if you do anything wrong, your life may be in danger.

Peach Blossom Fairy urged, and the chariot started immediately without any hesitation.

In a closed room, Saint Su Qianran and several accompanying elders were sitting here. Everyone's heart was covered by a depressing dark cloud, making them feel heavy and suffocated.

There were five people in total, and there was still a look of fear on their brows that would not dissipate in a short time.

The room is quiet and you can hear a pin drop.

They discussed things through voice transmission, and also used the special secret techniques of the Holy Land to prevent being eavesdropped.

"How could such a powerful person be nowhere to be found?"

I checked many times, but there is no clue at all, which is surprising.

"After we return, all crises will be resolved."

The strongest person on this trip is Elder Wu, an elderly woman who has crushed the holy land talisman and asked for help from the ancestor. It probably won't take long before the top experts from the Xuanling Holy Land will come to help.

"Holy girl, I have made you feel wronged."

The elders were very apologetic, blaming their lack of strength for causing the saint to lose face and almost lose her life.

"Since it is an experience, there will be risks, and it has nothing to do with the elders."

Su Qianran was indeed frightened just now, but she has a good temperament. She is relatively calm now and maintains a dignified demeanor. A strange color flashes in her eyes from time to time. She can't stop replaying the scene of Chen Qingyuan pressing towards her step by step, feeling oppressive. It's too much, I'll never forget it in this life.

"These two people dare to accompany us to the Holy Land. They probably have something to rely on and cannot be taken lightly."

Even if the Xuanling Holy Land is the overlord of Cangyu Province, it cannot underestimate the heroes of the world. Being cautious is not a bad thing.

On the surface, the private room is unusually quiet.

The real situation is completely opposite. The conversation in Chuanyin was particularly intense, with a strong look of nervousness on his face, praying that the Holy Land could send someone to respond as soon as possible.

The feeling of having one's life in someone else's hands makes one feel very uneasy and restless.

"Dong, dong, dong..."

Suddenly, a slight knock on the door interrupted everyone's discussion.

"I have something to report."

The maid guarding the door said softly.

"What's the matter?"

An elder said seriously.

"Then...the two seniors would like to invite the saint over for a cup of tea."

the maid answered.

"I understand." The elder responded and turned to look at the saint.

The atmosphere was dull, and everyone's face showed a hint of worry.

"It should not harm the saint." Elder Wu said something to reassure everyone: "With the ability of that fellow Taoist Chen, if he really wants to do something harmful, there is no need for these twists and turns."

"Too."

Everyone had nothing to do with Chen Qingyuan, so they had to think in a good direction and comfort themselves.

Su Qianran looked calm, stood up and walked towards the door.

There is nothing to be afraid of, just face it head on.

Accompanied by the maid, they went straight to the front hall above the chariot, which was magnificently decorated with carved railings and jade.

"Qianran takes tea instead of wine and proposes a toast to the two seniors."

With that said, Su Qianran took a cup of tea from the maid's hand, smiled politely, and drank the tea in one gulp.

Regardless of the actual age of the two people, as the saying goes, the mature one comes first, so it is very reasonable to call them senior.

It was not Chen Qingyuan's idea to call the Saint over for a cup of tea, but Peach Blossom Fairy's request.

Peach Blossom Fairy actually has a little bit of selfishness. Seeing that she has some connection with Xuanling Holy Land, she naturally wants to help.

After all, the founder of Xuanling three million years ago was able to receive guidance from Peach Blossom Fairy. Strictly speaking, he was a registered disciple.

People in Cangyuzhou don't know how terrifying Chen Qingyuan is and how much potential he has in the future, but Taohuaxian understands it very well, so he wants to find a higher road for Xuanling Holy Land.

Whether it can be grasped depends on the fate of Xuanling Holy Land itself.

"Holy girl, sit down and chat?"

Peach Blossom Fairy pointed to a seat not far away and said with a smile.

"Okay." Su Qianran is indeed a proud girl carefully cultivated by Xuanling Holy Land. She did not panic at all when facing an invincible strong man, Xia Zi Yueyun.

Carefully observing Su Qianran's every move, Peach Blossom Fairy showed a look of relief deep in her eyes.

This girl is not bad.

With a little guidance, he should be able to become a talented person.

"I wonder what I would call this senior?"

After Su Qianran inquired about it, she only knew Chen Qingyuan's name, but not the title of Peach Blossom Fairy. Her red lips were open and closed, and her voice was soft and crisp.

"Peach."

It was impossible for Peach Blossom Fairy to reveal her real name. As her words fell, a word "peach" outlined by laws appeared in the void and disappeared in a flash.

"Senior Tao." Su Qianran said respectfully: "Qianran dares to ask, are you and Senior Chen both great at physical cultivation?"

If an outsider were here, they would definitely find the scene extremely strange.

A proud woman who has reached the peak of tribulation calls a golden elixir stage monk as her senior.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn’t feel reasonable.

"I'm not a physical practitioner."

Peach Blossom Fairy denied.

"Oh? So you and Senior Chen are from the same school?"

Su Qianran was surprised.

If it's not physical cultivation, then it really only has golden elixir cultivation, which is really not enough.

"No." Peach Blossom Fairy shook her head.

It is understandable that teachers come from the same school and take care of and accompany each other.

However, he is neither a great expert in physical cultivation nor a member of the same sect.

How do the two people in front of me stay together? Could it be that there is some interest involved? Or is it a relative relationship?

Su Qianran boldly speculated in her heart, her eyes flickering slightly.

"Stop talking about me, talk about the saint!"

Peach Blossom Fairy has gone through too many hardships. With a glance, you can tell what Su Qianran has in mind. She just wants to know her origin and details.

"Talk about me?" Su Qianran couldn't figure out the true situation of Peach Blossom Fairy, and would not change her attitude just because of a few simple conversations. She remained respectful: "Senior Tao, if you have anything to say, please say it directly."

While chatting with Peach Blossom Fairy, he couldn't help but glance at Chen Qingyuan who was drinking tea silently from the corner of his eye.

If possible, Su Qianran would actually like to chat with Chen Qingyuan to find out useful information.

However, Chen Qingyuan tasted tea alone and had no other intentions.

"For the sake of your predestined relationship with me, how about I lead a way for you?"

Peach Blossom Fairy narrowed her eyes and said with a smile.

"Guide the way for me?" Su Qianran frowned slightly and asked, "Senior, what do you mean by this?"

"Old Chen needs a maid, are you interested?"

There is nothing to hide, so Peach Blossom Fairy speaks frankly about what is on her mind.

As soon as these words came out, many people's expressions suddenly changed.

The people in the Holy Land showed an extremely obvious look of anger, clenching their teeth, staring, and trying their best to restrain themselves.

If it were not for the safety of the saint, everyone would definitely reprimand her. Even if they lose their lives, they must defend the dignity of the saint.