It rained for ten days in front of it, so that the whole Kunlun Mountain seemed to be dyed with a thick layer of moist moisture, the mountain was foggy, the mountain was cloudy and rainy, and the sky was also gray, which made people feel a kind of breathless depression.

Until this morning, the rain gradually stopped, and then the gathering dark clouds suddenly dispersed a little, revealing a little blue sky, allowing the warm sunlight to fall through the clouds. The golden light illuminates the world, and it seems that the sky is smiling when you look at it from afar.

Kunwu City, which was originally very lively, has become a little deserted because of the continuous rainy days recently, but pedestrians can still be seen walking on the street, especially in this new day when the clouds and fog clear, many people who live in the city have run to the street, stretching their waists, moving their bodies, and smiling on their faces.

Su Qingjun leaned on the railing of her small building, looking into the distance with a calm face, looking at the city, and occasionally looking at the picturesque scene of the sun and dark clouds in the distant sky, she did not move for a long time, as if she was in deep thought, and she didn't know what she was thinking in her heart at the moment.

After returning from Xiancheng, the things that Lu Chen explained to her were not very difficult, but they were very troublesome, and she needed to be patient and slow to do them. Although the Demon Sect is in decline, after all, it was once a cult sect that dominated the world for a while, and it has been infinitely poisonous for so many years, and I don't know how many nails have been laid out openly and secretly. There are not many remnants of the Demon Sect who really have strong combat power and profound Taoism, but there are definitely not many, it can only be said that they are rare, and those that can pose a threat to Su Qingjun are even rarer, so since she returned to the Kunlun Sect, she has been promoting these things to track down the remnants of the Demon Sect, but the progress has been slow.

The places under the world are different, and sometimes it really makes people feel that time passes at different speeds. Su Qingjun felt that when she was in Xiancheng, she seemed to be very nervous every day, and after returning to the Kunlun faction, everything suddenly slowed down, everyone was living quietly and plainly, staying in Kunwu City and the Kunlun faction, she would have the illusion that she had become numb and maybe she would grow old unconsciously.

Is this kind of day good?

Su Qingjun couldn't figure it out in her heart. It's just that she has been back for so long, and she herself is a smart woman in ice and snow, although no one explained anything to her, Su Qingjun still vaguely guessed something in her heart.

Tracking down the remnants of the Demon Sect is of course very important, at least on the surface, it is recognized by everyone in the world as an important matter, after all, good and evil are not mutually exclusive. But to put it bluntly, this matter is just a face-saving statement, and it is naturally very important for the people to see it, if it is someone inside the True Immortal League, in fact, it is just like that.

The Demon Sect has completely collapsed, and it is no longer able to make a comeback, which is well known in the hearts of everyone in the righteous path, but in order to scare those ignorant mortals, the broken flag of the Demon Sect can be taken out and used a few more times.

It's just that if this is the case, why would Lu Chen let himself come back? Yes, he passed on the order of Tianlan Zhenjun, but Su Qingjun felt that the high old ancestor, if it wasn't for Lu Chen to speak, most of his eyes would not have a woman like himself.

Be...... Because you are worried about danger?

He felt that there was any danger in Xiancheng, so he tried every possible way to let himself leave and return to Kunlun Mountain to rest assured?

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A gust of wind blew from afar, with a slight chill, and a little moist fragrance of grass and trees, as if blowing from the hazy Kunlun Mountain.

Su Qingjun gently pulled the placket of her clothes, as if she felt a little cold, but her eyes were still looking up in a certain direction, from that side over the city wall, over the farther mountains, over the dark clouds and heaven and earth behind the mountains, over the journey of thousands of miles, probably the great immortal city.

What is wrong with him now?

Was there really some great danger in that city, and if not, how could he suddenly make up his mind to send me back desperately?

Su Qingjun looked at the direction of the fairy city in a daze, and her heart floated that day in the secluded corner of the fairy city, the man confessed with a slightly wry smile and a little helplessly.

He liked her, Su Qingjun knew this, but she still remembered that the man had killed her own brother.

The bones are easy to cold, and the hatred is difficult to quench.

"Pedaling, pedaling, pedaling......" A sound of footsteps suddenly came from behind her, it was Su Qingjun's familiar pace rhythm, she sighed softly, took one last look at the distant direction of the sky, and then turned around.

When she turned around, there was already a smile on her beautiful face, and she walked quickly to the staircase, and sure enough, she saw that it was her mother, Mrs. Bai, who walked up with the support of the two girls.

After the accident on the night of the full moon that year, because of the death of her beloved son Su Mo, Madame Bai was greatly hit, her spirit almost collapsed, and she was bedridden for a long time.

It was only in the last few days that Mrs. Bai's condition improved, especially after taking the extremely precious elixir that Su Qingjun asked for from her mentor Muyuan Zhenren, she was almost cured, and she could barely walk on the ground.

Su Qingjun took two steps closely, took her mother from the maid's hand, then nodded to the two maids with a smile, motioned for them to wait and rest on the side, and then helped Mrs. Bai to the small building and sat down at the side table.

"Mother, you haven't been well for a long time, but don't you dare to be too tired. Su Qingjun smiled and poured a cup of tea, put it in front of Madam Bai, and said softly, "If you have something, just call someone over and say something, I will naturally rush over." ”

Mrs. Bai looks good, her face is ruddy, she seems to be a little younger than before, but her hair is still a lot whiter, presumably the pain of the year is still unforgettable. She shook her hand at Su Qingjun, her face was gentle, and she said, "It's okay, I'll come out and walk around casually, don't worry." ”

Su Qingjun smiled, sat down beside her mother, and said, "Specially came to my side today, mother, is there something wrong with you?"

Madame Bai nodded, but she didn't speak immediately, but there was a hint of displeasure on her face. Su Qingjun saw it in her eyes, pondered for a moment, then turned her head and waved her hand to the two maids over there, ordering them to go down, and when only their mother and daughter were left on this small building, she said in a low voice: "Mother, what is this because of the unhappiness? Could it be ......" She paused, it seemed a little difficult to speak, but finally sighed in her heart and said, "Could it be because of my father?"

Madam Bai snorted coldly and said, "Naturally, it's because of that dead ghost." You don't know yet, your dad has now made up his mind to marry the slut outside and enter the door as a concubine. ”

Su Qingjun was silent for a while, and said, "After all, she gave birth to a son, and it is impossible for her father to let that child go out no matter what." ”

"Phew!" Mrs. Bai was obviously very angry about this, but she was a little helpless, she scolded a few words, and then grabbed Su Qingjun's hand and said, "Jun'er, you are a person who has the right way to help your mother, go over secretly tonight, and strangle that to death!"

Su Qingjun's body was shocked, and she raised her head in amazement, looking at her mother in front of her, as if she had only known this person for the first time, revealing a look of disbelief.