Patriarch Taihua is above, and the swaggering elders are above, please be sure to bless Master with peace and security, good health! While guarding, Qingli prayed for Master, until the moment the result came out, her heart could not be calm, she had to make sure that Master was okay before she could settle down. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Seeing Xiao Li's solemn and thoughtful look, Hao silently grabbed her hand and held it tightly in his hand, he felt the temperature from Xiao Li's hand, and muttered: "Na, let's bless the swagger fairy together, he will be fine!"

His smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth, and that smile seemed to be the first beautiful flower that bloomed in spring after a long winter, showing vigorous vitality and infinite brilliance and beauty.

Looking up at Hao, his thick eyebrows, and those star-like eyes, everything was so pure and wonderful. He's always so nice and warm, like a big brother.

"Thank you!" Qingli knew that he had also given a lot for himself, and anyone who was kind to him, Qingli would be grateful and hide them deep in his heart.

She has no parents, she has lived a life of eating without a meal since she was a child, and she was often teased and ridiculed by her peers when she was a child, but all the sorrow and misfortune have passed, and she has long been away from those unsightly days.

Since she met her grandfather, Qingli felt a different kind of warmth, until she came to Woye, met Hao, met Brother Shu, Sister A-Ning, met Master, Senior Brother, they were all very good to themselves and took good care of themselves.

Whether it is gathering less and leaving more, or bowing his head and not looking up, Qingli will regard them as lifelong friends and use his enthusiasm to maintain this friendship, because it is hard-won and precious.

In the main hall, the rui gas is steaming, and the Taoist light flashes from time to time, reflecting the strange light in the courtyard. Qing was very worried, she wanted to know how the master was doing now, but the high priest had instructed that no one should be disturbed during the healing process, otherwise it would fall short, and even lead directly to more serious consequences.

For the sake of Master's safety, even if she desperately wanted to know the result, she could only wait outside. In the past three days, Qingli has eaten some snacks at will, and rarely sleeps, and as soon as she fell asleep, she woke up immediately, because she was worried about the master, how could she not sleep peacefully, and as soon as she woke up, she went around the main hall to inquire about the news inside.

Qingli's whole mind is on the swagger immortal, she walks around outside the house, sometimes even hitting the pillar, her every movement and every look reveals her concern for the master, and Hao on the side sees it all in her eyes.

However, even so, Hao still thinks she is cute, because she is a flesh-and-blood person who can cry, laugh, be sad and cry, feel anxious about the person she is worried about, and be able to stand up for the person she is worried about in a critical moment, which is her shining point, isn't it?

Hao knew that at this time, he shouldn't bother her, after all, in this case, except for a few words of comfort, he really had nothing to help.

Standing silently aside, Hao accompanied Qingli to wait for the result, even if Zhaoyao Xian was not Qingli's master, Hao didn't want him to have anything to do, because Zhaoyao Xian was his idol, and his story was being recited all over the world, Hao had heard it since he was very young, Hao liked swordsmanship, and he ranked first among the swordsmen he respected the most.

Once upon a time, Hao also had such an impulse to worship Taihua Mountain and follow the swagger immortal to learn swordsmanship, but for some reason, he could never become a disciple of Taihua, which inevitably made Hao feel regretful. However, it doesn't matter, I will still follow the example of Zhaoyao Immortal and continue to learn from him.

Unexpectedly, Hao actually saw his idol in the Nine Hidden Valley, and what was even more coincidental was that he was still the master of his old friend, and this relationship was really beyond Hao's expectations.

The swordsmanship of the swaggering immortal is amazing, and when he was fighting with the Jairian Beast and the Medicine Man, Hao was indeed addicted. Jairus is an ancient beast, the medicine man has an immortal body, and the swagger immortal has not been able to defeat them, but this does not affect his status in his heart in the slightest.

Hao has always known that no matter how high your cultivation is, you are not invincible in the world, because in the world, there is always a force that can suppress you, not to mention that there are immortals above real people, there are gods above immortals, and there are heavens and nature above gods who control all things, the strength of each power is relative, and there are higher laws above each power.

People are always imperfect, so there is a constant pursuit. Hao has been to many places and seen all kinds of people, so he understands this more thoroughly.

Even if the image of the swagger immortal in Wanqu country is completely ruined, he is still his idol, and his charm will not be weakened because he did not win the strange beast and the medicine man, and he did not win the Biluo Immortal Sword, which instead allows him to see a more real swagger immortal, a more real world, because whether it is a Taoist or a demon cultivator, even if you are the top monk, you are not omnipotent.

Three days is a long time, and it is short to say that it is short, because for an ordinary person, many things can be done, but for a real monk, it is only a snap of a finger, and time always goes too fast, so that people have no time to look back at the scenery, and have no time to think about the past wrongs and rightes.

After surviving these three days of pain, Qingli finally saw the high priest walking out of the main hall with the six warlocks, who had just finished the secret method and looked exhausted. Thinking about it, this healing operation also cost them a lot of energy, no matter what the final result is, Qingli is full of gratitude to them.

"Lord Priest, Master, he ......" Qingli looked through the crack in the door, and the master was lying motionless on the collapse in the center of the main hall, and he didn't know what was going on inside.

The high priest smiled, patted Qingli's household lightly, and said with a smile: "Little girl, I am doing something, are you so worried?"

Listening to his tone, Master should have improved, this is good, Qingli was relieved, a relieved smile appeared in his eyes, his prayer finally came true, Master He passed the dangerous period.

"Thank you, Priestess, you are truly my great benefactor. Qingli hurriedly saluted him, if it weren't for the help of the priest, he really didn't know what to do. If something happened to the master, Qingli would not survive in the world no matter what, she couldn't afford such a heavy crime, and she couldn't bear the master's love for her.

"Don't thank me, you give me the fairy sword, I will help you save people, we can be regarded as a fair deal, where does the grace and virtue come from, just take what you need." With that, the high priest departed, leaving Qingli alone in the wind. Please enter the text (to be continued.) )