Chapter 678: A Daughter, Qingxi

? Gu Qingfeng was riding an old horse, reminiscing and admiring the surrounding scenery.

He slowly arrived at the foot of the Five Color Mountain. There were two young disciples guarding the mountain gate. Gu Qingfeng revealed the purpose of his trip and stated that he was here to visit Senior Kumu. The disciple guarding the mountain gate did not embarrass him and just responded to the approaching Five Color Mountain. The flowers are blooming, and people up and down Five Color Mountain are quite busy, and there is no time to entertain guests.

Speaking of which, with Gu Qingfeng's ability, it is not difficult to enter the Five Color Mountain quietly. Even if the Five Color Mountain is shrouded by various powerful formations, it is as easy for him as entering an uninhabited land.

However, after thinking about it carefully, I decided to forget it.

The visit is not an urgent matter. Anyway, I have plenty of time, so it doesn't hurt to wait a few more days.

What's more, he also knows that there are no inner and outer sects in Wuse Mountain, and there are no direct disciples, not even handymen. Everything from the elders to the disciples must be done personally. It is better to wait for the five-color flowers to fall, and wait for Senior Kumu to finish his work.

I took advantage of these few days to take the opportunity to admire the sea of ​​five-color flowers. When I was about to leave, a woman came from a distance and came in the wind.

This is a woman who looks gentle and charming. She is wearing a light blue dress. Her long hair naturally hangs down behind her, fluttering slightly in the wind, giving people a very quiet and feminine feeling.

"Sister Qingxi, you are back."

When the two disciples guarding the mountain gate saw the woman, they immediately came forward to say hello.

The woman named Qingxi nodded slightly, smiled in return, then glanced at Gu Qingfeng and asked, "Who is this?"

The two disciples explained the situation. Qingxi seemed not to have expected that someone would come to visit Elder Kumu, and he was still a young man. In her impression, Elder Kumu had rarely gone out since the end of ancient times, even if someone Most of the people who come to visit are old friends, but no young people have ever come to visit.

"I wonder why the young master is visiting Elder Kumu?"

What's the matter?

Gu Qingfeng asked this question and really didn't know how to answer it for a while. He just wanted to see Senior Kumu, and there was nothing important. He wanted to see if he could help in any way. He thought like this in his heart, but he couldn't say it with his mouth. After saying this, he pondered for a moment and responded: "I am an old friend of Senior Kumu, and I passed by here and came to visit."

"I see."

Qingxi nodded and responded softly: "But the five-color flowers are about to bloom, and the five-color mountains are busy with this matter.

Moreover, Elder Kumu is the host of this Five-Color Flower Party. He may not have time to receive you. "

"It's okay, I'll just wait a few days."

Gu Qingfeng was surprised when he heard about the Five Color Flower Festival and asked: "Is your Five Color Mountain still holding the Five Color Flower Festival?"

The Five-Color Flower Festival is a grand event held in Five-Color Mountain, and is held almost every year when the five-color flowers bloom.

In his impression, the so-called Five-Color Flower Club was a gathering of elegant and elegant people who admired the five-color flowers and exchanged some magical arts. The magical arts exchanged were not about formations or martial arts, but more about music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

The reason why the Jiujue Gu Lao in Wucolor Mountain is known as the Jiujue is because each of the nine of them has his or her own unique skills, whether they are proficient in music, calligraphy and painting, or chess, etc., like Senior Kumu, he is proficient in music. In the ancient times, he was one of the top music masters in the Northwest. Gu Qingfeng only met Senior Gu Qingfeng during the Five Color Flower Festival to discuss music skills.

I just didn't expect that after so long, Wucolor Mountain still insists on holding a Five-Color Flower Party every year when the five-color flowers bloom.

"I heard that Senior Kumu is injured, isn't he? He still seems to have difficulty moving? Why is he still hosting the flower party?"

"The old man has not hosted a flower party for a long time, almost a hundred years ago."

When he said this, Qingxi looked slightly sad and said: "This time the host just wants to collect precious music scores in his life for everyone to appreciate and understand. For this, he has worked hard to prepare for several years."

"So that's it."

Gu Qingfeng lamented that he had been practicing for five hundred years and had seen many people of all kinds, but there were absolutely very few people who could truly be selfless, never forget their original intentions, and wholeheartedly do good deeds, and among them, Elder Kumu was definitely one of them.

"If you are not in a hurry, Master, you can go to the guest room in the garden and wait for a while. You can also attend the flower party held by our Five Color Mountain. After the flower party, I can pass the news on your behalf." Qingxi asked: "I haven't asked for advice yet. Your surname is noble.”

"My surname is Gu."

Gu Qingfeng thought that since Mr. Kumu was hosting this five-color flower party, there was no need to visit again and he could just meet at the flower party.

"Master Gu, if there is nothing else, I can take you to the guest room now."

Gu Qingfeng nodded and followed Qingxi into the garden.

He could see that this Qingxi was already a Taoist master who had cultivated the Yuanshen at a young age, and he was still the kind of Yuanshen who had evolved into the Great Perfection with ninety-nine and eighty-one transformations. In addition, the three realms of creation were also good. With this kind of cultivation and this kind of good fortune, he would probably be an outstanding leader in any sect in the northwest. Even if he is not the master, he is definitely one of the best direct disciples.

The most important thing is that even so, this Qingxi still does not rely on favors and is arrogant. He is kind and approachable, which is really rare and valuable.

He had to sigh that the Five Color Mountain is worthy of being the Five Color Mountain, which is admirable.

"Sister, I want to ask you about someone."

On the way, Gu Qingfeng suddenly remembered the goddess of his youth, and wanted to ask, "There is a beautiful woman named Liu Qingyan in your Five Color Mountain, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qing Xi, who was walking forward, suddenly stopped and looked at him with a strange look.

"What's wrong?"

"That's my master."

Hearing this, Gu Qingfeng was stunned and said, "What a coincidence."

indeed.

Gu Qingfeng really didn't expect that the first time he asked Senior Kumu, he would meet his disciple. This time when he asked Liu Qingyan, he would meet her disciple again. But if you think about it, it's not too coincidental. The disciple of Wuse Mountain There are not many in the first place. Unlike other sects where one master leads hundreds or even thousands of disciples, one master in Wuse Mountain can only teach a few disciples at best.

"A coincidence? What do you mean?"

"Nothing." Gu Qingfeng asked, "Is your master in Wuse Mountain now?"

"My master is out, but he will be back before the flower party."

"Really? That's just right."

After all, she is the goddess she was when she was young. Now that she has come to Five Color Mountain this time, she has to meet her no matter what.

Perhaps it was Gu Qingfeng's weird words that aroused Qing Xi's suspicion. She stared at Gu Qingfeng and asked, "Aren't you here to visit Mr. Kumu? You suddenly asked me what my master is doing?"

"Sister, don't get me wrong. I have no other intentions. Your master was kind to me in the past. I just want to see her."