Chapter 1898 Return to Lingshi Mountain

Chapter 1897

Zhu Yan bowed his head and kissed her pink lips, and said with satisfaction: "I am a wife slave, I am happy!!"

Lingshi Mountain

Back to Lingshi Mountain, for Yu Jiang Wuyou, this is the base camp that has been away for more than two hundred years.

As far as Lingshi Mountain is concerned, he is the founder of the mountain who has mysteriously disappeared for more than six hundred years.

After more than six hundred years, the appearance of Lingshi Mountain has changed so much that Jiang Wuyou can hardly recognize it.

The two huge tripods in front of the mountain gate are still there, they were Zhenshan Baoding built by him personally, they weigh more than a thousand catties, and no one can shake them.

Knowing that Xia Yuanqiu and Zhu Yan were visiting, Hua Hong and Hua Wujian came to the gate of the mountain to greet them in person, which is the highest courtesy for the guests of the mountain.

When he saw Jiang Wuyou in the crowd, Hua Hong's eyes froze slightly, and he felt familiar, but he couldn't remember where he saw him.

No matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't figure out that the bearded old man in front of him was their founding father, Jiang Wuyou, known as Master Wuyou in the world.

Hua Wujian walked towards the mountain gate facing Zhu Yan, Xia Yuanqiu and the others, and said with a smile: "As the saying goes, you don't go to the Three Treasures Store if you have nothing to do. I'm afraid you are not just here to see old friends when you come today?"

Xia Yuanqiu said with a smile: "I just like to chat with cheerful people. That's right, we have business to visit today."

Hua Hong waved his hand and said with a smile, "Go in and talk, go in and drink tea and talk slowly!"

Entering the main hall of Qi Zong, this house is no longer the house supervised by Jiang Wuyou hundreds of years ago, but a refurbished house later. It is bigger and more spacious, and the layout of the furnishings has naturally changed with the passage of time.

But no matter how it is changed, the main shape is still here, and Jiang Wuyou can recognize it at a glance.

Returning to Lingshi Mountain, Jiang Wuyou was filled with emotion. He never thought that he would return here one day. He had no father or mother since he was a child, and his master passed away when he became an adult. Lingshi Mountain is his home. The home he created by himself, and his affection for Lingshi Mountain are extremely deep.

Without waiting for the maid to serve the tea, Xia Yuanqiu said directly: "Sect Master Hua, I'm here today to ask for something."

Hua Hong raised his hand: "But it's okay to say, as long as I can do it, I will never refuse."

Xia Yuanqiu nodded, eyes full of gratitude: "I want to take a look at your Zangshu Pavilion, I wonder if the suzerain will agree?"

Hua Hong said with a smile: "If others make such a request, I will definitely not agree to it, but Miss Xia, you make this request, and I have absolutely no reason to refuse. I believe you must have your reasons for doing things." Xia Yuanqiu cupped her hands : "Thank you!"

Hua Hong didn't talk too much, and together with Hua Wujian, he led the crowd to the outside of the library.

I have to say that Qizong's library is really inconspicuous, much smaller than the attic where the Mermaid Excalibur was stored.

In Jiang Wuyou's eyes, this kind of library is very kind. This is probably the only place that Qizong hasn't started repairing for hundreds of years.

Hua Hong said with a smile: "I'm making you laugh. I planned to start repairs on the tenth day of this month, but it happened to be rainy for several days, so I postponed it for a few days. As a result, those craftsmen took over the work of another family. It was put on hold."

Xia Yuanqiu sighed: "This is God's will. If you start the construction before we come, maybe we will come today in vain."

Hua Hong was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Zhu Yan said: "The book we are looking for is in this old house. If you knock down this old house, can we still find it?"

Hua Hong waved his hand: "Look at what you said, I will only tear down the old houses, and the books and classics will naturally be moved out."