Chapter 4 The origin of the demon cultivator and the master Qianhan
Bai Xue slowly opened her eyes, was stunned for two seconds, and immediately sat up, only then did she remember that she had already breathed into her body before she fell unconscious. Looking inward, I found that my meridians were filled with a layer of misty black mist, how strange it looked.
As soon as Qian Han entered the door, what he saw was a small bun sitting on the bed, and the complicated soul imprint under the right eye was imprinted on the bun's face, but it looked extremely harmonious.
"Master. Bai Xue saw her obediently calling.
Qian Han touched her head: "Xue'er, you have already drawn qi into your body, there are some things, it's time to talk to you." She sat in front of Bai Xue, her expression solemn not like facing a five-year-old girl. Her eyes looked ahead, as if she remembered the past, and in her soft tone she spoke about things that Bai Xue didn't know.
It turned out that this world was far wider than Bai Xue knew, and the Khotanese continent was already very wide as far as she knew, but she didn't expect it to be just a small world in the universe, and there were countless worlds in this universe, which were divided into large worlds, middle thousand worlds, and small worlds similar to the Khotan continent. The thirty-three big worlds, while the middle thousand worlds and small worlds are innumerable, non-human and poor, the heaven and earth vitality of the thirty-three big worlds is richer than that of the lower world, and there are more heavenly and earthly treasures. The cultivation system is not comparable to the lower realm, so the people of the big world are already higher than the people of the middle thousand world and the small world as soon as they are born, from snacking on the genius earth treasures, taking medicinal baths, the rare treasures in the lower world are not disdained in the eyes of the big world clans, so the people of the big world think that they are naturally superior, and they also have capital arrogance, and their talent is not at all imaginable by the people of the lower world. This really broadened Bai Xue's horizons.
And her master Qian Han is from the Xuankong Realm in the Thirty-Three Worlds.
There is another large sect in the Xuankong Realm that is the Holy Sound Palace, although it is called the Holy Sound Palace, it is a demon sect. The disciples of his sect cultivated the soul sound technique to absorb people's seven emotions and six desires to strengthen themselves. And with the cultivation of the Soul Sound Technique, the appearance of the cultivator will change, so none of the disciples who practice this method are handsome men and beautiful women.
Qian Han paused when he said this, and continued after seeing that Bai Xue didn't react.
As a major sect in the Great World Xuankong Realm, the strength of the sect is unquestionable, so the competition in the sect is also greater than that of the small sect in the Nether Realm. There is a holy woman and a holy son in the palace, and the others are all holy seeds. If there is no accident, the Holy Maiden and the Holy Son will succeed the Holy Son and Holy Maiden of the previous generation as the new head after their cultivation reaches a certain level. Qianhan was the saint of her generation, but for various reasons she had to flee the sect where she grew up.
Speaking of this, a trace of hatred crossed Qian Han's eyes, and she did not tell Bai Xue in detail the reason why she fell into the small world of the Heavenly Khotan Continent. But you don't have to think about it to know that there must be an unknown experience.
"Xue'er, when the teacher tells you this, I just want to ask you, are you willing to enter the demon path from now on, and when you are successful in cultivation, are you willing to avenge the teacher?"
"In vain. Bai Xue replied almost without hesitation.
Although I have been in this world for five years and know the difference between immortals and demons, for Bai Xue, who still has memories of her previous life, immortals and demons are not the standard for distinguishing bad people from good people. Moreover, if it weren't for her master, she would have died when she came to this world, so she is extremely grateful to Qian Han, not to mention Qian Han's love for her like a daughter in the past five years, which made her modern soul feel a warm current in her heart, and sincerely called her master.
"Hahahaha, it's good, it's worthy of my Qianhan's apprentice!" Qianhan smiled wantonly, a red veil fluttered with her breath, and the smile on her bright face seemed to make the world lose color.
Even though Bai Xue has been with her master day and night for five years, she is still amazed.
"I shouldn't have told you this so soon, you're still young," she touched Bai Xue's head, "but, I'm afraid I don't have much time left for the teacher." ”
"Master!?"
"Xue'er, don't be afraid, when I escaped from the Holy Sound Palace after nine deaths, I was seriously injured and hurt my foundation. I have been living for so long, just because I can't swallow that breath, and I have expected this day to take you as a disciple. You need to remember that the soul sound recipe must not be leaked out, and when you are successful in cultivation, go to the Holy Sound Palace to kill a woman named Nalan Shuirou. Qian Han said hatefully.
No wonder, no wonder the master has always disappeared for a period of time in the past five years, and he always looks sluggish when he comes back, presumably avoiding himself to heal.
Her heart sank, and she said: "The apprentice will follow what the master says, and when the apprentice is successful, he will avenge the master!"
Nalan Shuirou is it? Bai Xue secretly remembered the name.