Taoist Master Leaves the Mountains: All My Senior Sisters Love Me Chapter 1865 - 1864: Snowfall and the Alliance Hierarch’s Se

As the sound of the flute began, streams of energy emanated from the jade flute.

Initially, a black energy emanated.

Black smoke curled upwards~

Soon after, a white energy flew out.

White mist filled the air~

Then the white sound waves and the black energy sound waves intertwined, forming a Tai Chi pattern.

One Tai Chi Diagram followed another, flying out.

Heading towards the sky, the floating goose-feather snowflakes, upon contacting the Endless Wind Chi Sound, instantly transford into a virtual water vapor, ascending skyward.

As Wang Ye continued to play.

The Endless Wind Chi Sound quickly spread across this mountain peak.

Under the influence of these energies, the snow that had fallen to the ground also began to transform into water vapor, and this stone area no longer received snowfall.

In the sky, a massive Tai Chi Diagram appeared.

In the distance, the dazzling white peaks ford a stark contrast with this place, and after the lting of the snow, the Qingyun Pine revealed its original form.

It was as if a woman originally dressed in a white robe had taken it off to reveal her green robe beneath.

Seeing this, Wang Ye stopped playing, satisfaction appearing on his face.

"Ti to go back and rest."

Wang Ye transford into a streak of black light, quickly landing in the bedroom of the Heavenly God Residence.

Then, with his hands forming seals, he assud a posture of cultivating while resting.

Streams of Spiritual Energy were inhaled into his nostrils, finally settling into his Dantian, where the purple energy within gradually grew denser.

anwhile, Ya Yun continued to look in the Heavenly Scripture Pavilion.

She flipped through page after page of yellowed pages with a serious expression.

Feeling weary, she shook her neck and gazed around.

In the pavilion, the orange light contrasted vividly with the white snow outside the window.

"This book is really hard to understand."

She murmured to herself.

However, fortunately, the lights in the Heavenly Scripture Pavilion never extinguished, and it was very warm inside.

Even if one reads all night, they won’t feel cold.

She looked at the lights, a colorful halo emanating from the outside of the light covers, her brows furrowing, and she couldn’t help being curious.

"Why do these lights never go out, does soone replace the oil?"

It was just that during these three hours, no one had actually replaced the oil.

She then curiously approached the lamp, her eyes like black gems studying the orange lamp.

She saw that inside the lamp was a cluster of flas, burning vigorously, emitting light and heat, needing no oil at all.

"These flas are truly miraculous! I wonder where the Yin Yang Yan found these strange flas."

Ya Yun thought about how cold it was at the Heavenly God Residence, and if she could find so of these flas there, the Sect Master wouldn’t be hard by the cold.

Even though the Sect Master was powerful, he still needed so energy to resist the cold.

If he had these flas, he wouldn’t need energy, and his cultivation speed would greatly increase.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared at her eye corner.

"Tomorrow, I must ask Yin Yang Yan Peak Master where the flas ca from?"

After observing the flas for a while, she felt a bit bored and went to the window to change the air.

Reading was indeed a rather tedious task, and she wondered how the Sect Master could read for so long without feeling tired.

Standing by the window, she looked into the distance, only to see a black and white intersecting energy swirling around the highest mountain range.

In that mountain range, the snow was also gone, and in the moonlight, a lush bamboo forest, maple trees, and Qingyun Pine were faintly visible.

"Strange, what major event just happened, how did the snow on that mountain head lt?"

She pondered for a mont but couldn’t figure it out.

Thinking to herself, it must be an illusion, having read for so long, her eyes were a bit strained, starting to see illusions.

She then rubbed her slightly fatigued eyelids and transford into a phoenix, flying towards the Heavenly God Residence.

The Fire Phoenix flew over the mountains, landing in front of the Heavenly God Residence, and then transford back into human form, heading to her resting place.

Soon, she passed by Wang Ye’s resting room, her beautiful eyes couldn’t help but glance at his room’s window.

"The Sect Master must have been particularly tired these past few months, he’s probably snoring by now."

Thinking this in her heart, she wet her jade finger by placing it on her lips and then opened the window paper to peek at Wang Ye’s bed.

Seeing Wang Ye in cultivation.

"The Sect Master is truly diligent, cultivating even while resting."

Ya Yun murmured in her heart.

Her mind flashed with peculiar thoughts, wondering that since the Sect Master seed to have no one he liked, and no one had been dual cultivating with him recently.

Could it be the Sect Master had no thoughts of dual cultivation?

That would be unusual, as ordinary people typically needed to dual cultivate.

Maybe, she should accompany the Sect Master in dual cultivation, but thinking of Wang Ye as an unreachable heroic figure, she abandoned the idea.

The woman who could dual cultivate with the Sect Master must be very excellent, and she was too weak now to match him in dual cultivation.

"In this Blackwater Secret Realm, there seems to be no one worthy of the Sect Master, Ya Yun should strive hard to cultivate, hoping to one day match the Sect Master."

Ambition arose in Ya Yun’s heart.

For Ya Yun, being able to dual cultivate with Wang Ye was a dream both hopeful and out of reach.

After repairing the window paper, Ya Yun sneaked back into her pavilion like a little thief.

At this mont, she noticed that the room next door was still lit, curiosity flaring once more in her eyes.

The room to the left had always been empty, why was it lit today?

She then peered towards the neighbor’s window.

Seeing a woman in a fluffy white robe weaving clothes.

She had seen that woman before, it was Chu Mingyue.

"The little maid the Sect Master brought back, who is she weaving clothes for?"

She was sowhat curious.

She then pushed open the door, walking to the door of the next room.

"Chu Mingyue, can I co in?"

Ya Yun asked.

Chu Mingyue, hearing this, slightly frowned. She didn’t wish to be disturbed while weaving, especially as it was so late.

Who could be looking for her?

It seed she didn’t know many people on Tianyong Mountain.

She only wanted to serve Wang Ye and had no ti to waste on unrelated people.

"Who is it?"

Chu Mingyue asked.

Ya Yun quickly replied.

"It’s , Ya Yun. Hmph, you little maid just replaced my position, and now you don’t even regard ?"

Ya Yun placed her hands on her hips, pretending to be angry.

Chu Mingyue, hearing this, quickly responded.

"Oh, it’s you, Ya Yun, what brings you here so late?"

Chu Mingyue spoke while opening the room door.

Ya Yun strode into the pavilion, pointing at the half-woven clothes on the table.

"Who are you weaving clothes for?"

Ya Yun looked at the clothes, thinking, a girl would only weave clothes for the one she loves.

She must be weaving for her beloved.

Chu Mingyue blushed deeply at these words.