Chapter Thirty-Six: Dragon Immortal Yunqing
Ouyang Qing hugged Ling Ye tightly, and Ling Ye realized that Ouyang Qing had woken up, so he pointed to an inconspicuous stone slab opening and closing door in the lower left corner of Ouyang Qing. Ouyang Qing understood, and under the movement of the midnight, they all headed towards the stone slab to open and close the door.
"This must be a trap door." Ouyang Qing told Ling Ye through the voice of his heart.
Ling Ye nodded, trying to pull open the stone slab to open and close the door, but Ling Ye didn't even have any strength in the water.
Ouyang Qing shook his head, Ling Ye stepped back a little, only to see a burst of golden light sword qi coming, and shattered the stone slab opening and closing door.
Ling Ye took Ouyang Qing to penetrate the opening and closing door, only to see that there was a raging waterfall that flowed down 3,000 feet in front of him.
They stood behind the curtain of water in the waterfall, and their ears were full of the sound of rushing water like thousands of horses, and the two of them couldn't help but be surprised.
Looking at the midnight probe, there were several distant sharp cliffs scattered on the left and right, and it was impossible to escape with bare hands.
And Ouyang Qing had no way to activate the sword qi, and he couldn't break through the impact of the waterfall with his spiritual power, "Jump down!" Ling Ye shouted loudly in Ouyang Qing's ear.
Ouyang Qing shook his head and said, "It's too high, be careful if you hit the rocks in the water and break your bones!" ”
"But that's the only way we can do it!" Ling Ye shouted helplessly.
Ouyang Qing sighed, looked around, and indeed didn't find any better ideas.
"I'll jump first!" Ouyang Qing shouted.
When the words landed, Ling Ye had already jumped into the waterfall like a falling flower.
"Midnight!"
Ouyang Qing shouted loudly, searching for Ling Ye's traces in the bursts of mist, and finally jumped down and fell down the waterfall into the turquoise and transparent river.
"Midnight! Midnight ......"
Ouyang Qing raised his head from the water suddenly, wiped the river water from his face casually, and struggled to move forward in the water, shouting Ling Ye's name incessantly. But on the river, Ouyang Qing never found Ling Ye's figure.
Just when Ouyang Qing was panicking and worried, Ling Ye suddenly surfaced, his long hair was thrown from the front of his face to his back, and the crystal water beads were like pearls with broken threads, sliding through a perfect and elegant arc in the air, shining around Ling Ye one after another.
Ouyang Qing was overjoyed, and hurriedly went upstream, shouting: "Midnight! Midnight! ”
Ling Ye opened his mouth and took a few breaths, swallowed deeply, and then looked back at Ouyang Qing.
Ouyang Qing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that Ling Ye's little face without powder was even more lovely, just like the pearl fairy grass stained with fairy dew and waiting for lovers forever on the top of the Qinggang Immortal Peak, on the bank of the Three Worlds Love River, fresh and refined, elegant and noble.
And after Ling Ye's clothes were soaked, they were tightly attached to Ling Ye's body, showing Ling Ye's graceful and graceful posture, just like plum blossoms with distinct roots, standing slim in front of Ouyang Qing's eyes.
"Who are you?"
Ling Ye and Ouyang Qing looked sideways at the same time, and saw a woman in white standing with a medicine hoe and a medicine basket on her back, the moon-white silk lightly tied her black hair, and the river blowing her white dress fluttering in the wind, just like a pure white rose whirling and dancing in the wind.
"We were unfortunately washed down by the waterfall and disturbed the girl's retreat." Ouyang Qing said politely.
The woman glanced at Ouyang Qing, then fell on Ling Ye's body, looked at his dress, and said, "The girl is a demon cultivator?" ”
"She is the daughter of Lingyun of Qingluan Mountain, Ling Ye." Ouyang Qing replied, "Because we are in the realm of demon cultivation, and my junior sister is not deep in the Tao, she is allowed to pretend to be a demon cultivator, and she can at least be safer along the way." ”
Ling Ye glared at Ouyang Qing, when did Ouyang Qing become his senior brother?
The woman in white nodded, waved her hand and danced in the air, only to see white flowers flying out of her sleeves, and an invisible white light suddenly flashed, and the enchantment was gone.
"You come up first. My house is in the mountains, you don't mind, you can sit in my house. The woman in white laughed.
Ling Ye and Ouyang Qing slowly walked towards the woman in white, glanced at each other, and followed the woman in white up the mountain.
But in a moment, in the midst of the mountains and forests, a faint smoke of cooking smoke came up, and it was the thatched hut of the woman in white.
"The girl lives alone in the deep mountains and old forests, isn't she afraid that the demon cultivators will come to harass her?" Ouyang Qing asked.
The woman in white took off the medicine hoe and medicine basket and said, "The waterfall behind you is called Wangtian Waterfall, which is the dividing line between Taoist cultivation and demon cultivation in the realm of the Evil River in the East Valley. If a demon cultivator tries to penetrate the waterfall, he will definitely suffer for 7749 days, so I am at peace here. I just saw you in the water, I am only afraid that there are powerful demon cultivators who have cultivated to break in, and I am not afraid of the formation set up by the family master in Wangtian Waterfall. ”
"Dare to ask the girl what school she is from?" Ouyang Qing asked.
The woman in white said with a smile: "The family master is the Dragon Immortal Sect Wu Chu's mother-in-law, and I am the 360th generation of the family teacher's closed disciple, Yun Qing. ”
Ouyang Qing was suddenly overjoyed and said, "In this way, I am still from the same sect as Miss Yunqing, and I can be regarded as Miss Yunqing's junior brother." I am Ouyang Qing, the eldest son of Ouyang Qiyun of the Seal Sect, and I am now apprenticed to the Heavenly Slash Immortal Old Man of the Dragon Immortal Sect. ”
"Coincidentally, a few days ago, I also went to visit the old man who had been slaying the immortal in the sky, and the old man was praising you all the time. I didn't have a chance to see you that day, but I met here today, I never thought you were so young! Yun Qing praised and laughed, and said, "You just said that you are Miss Ling's senior brother, I thought that you were a teacher of Qingluan Mountain!" ”
Ouyang Qing glanced at Ling Ye with a smile and said, "Ling Ye's father and my father are brothers, so I will treat Ling Ye as a junior sister." ”
"I actually stood outside the house and talked for a long time, you are still wet, come in, change your clothes, and we will sit down and talk." Yun Qing smiled and pushed the hut away.
Ling Ye followed behind Ouyang Qing and whispered, "As soon as you see a beautiful woman, you Ouyang Qing is not a decent gentleman." ”
With that, Ling Ye bumped into Ouyang Qing and left.
Ouyang Qing stood in place in a daze, looking at Ling Ye's back, and the corners of his mouth smiled.
After entering the house, Yun Qing took out two sets of clothes and handed them to Ling Ye and Ouyang Qing respectively, and the two went to change their clothes separately.
After a while, Ouyang Qing came in a moon-white fairy suit, wearing the same outfit as Yun Qing in the middle of the night, and stood facing Ouyang Qing. Ouyang Qing couldn't help but look Ling Ye up and down, and even felt that Ling Ye was a flying immortal outside the sky, not eating fireworks in the world.
And Ling Ye looked at Ouyang Qing, and suddenly felt that Ouyang Qing was tall, clear and arrogant, showing the righteous spirit of the immortal family.
"I only have the costumes of the Dragon Immortal Sect in my house, and I have temporarily wronged Miss Ling." Yun Qing said with a smile.
Ling Ye smiled, and before he could speak, he saw bursts of green smoke suddenly drifting out of the incense burner above Yun Qing's case, and Yun Qing frowned, as if it was a bad omen for a big event.