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Which mountain is this? Or neither.

In the flash of light, Lin Qing suddenly remembered, it couldn't be the young venerable that the evil cultivator was looking for, right?

The cool breeze blew, and the tall back on the cross rock had slowly turned around.

Extremely handsome appearance, a little lazy between his eyebrows and eyes, with a slight smile on his face, his eyes fell on Lin Qing, but it was so strong that Lin Qing's heart was shocked, as if whatever thoughts in her heart were seen through.

When he saw Lin Qing, he sighed, and his tone was a little dissatisfied: "Little girl, you are walking very slowly." Why don't you be punished for staying in this realm to accompany Benjun? ”

Lin Qing had a big alarm bell in his heart, and couldn't help but take a small step back, and said respectfully: "The seniors are laughing, the juniors have strayed into this place, and there are many disturbances, and I hope the seniors will forgive me." ”

The man said casually: "Rather than forgive, Benjun thinks it's more cost-effective for you to stay." ”

Lin Qing's eyes narrowed, and in an instant, the Ear Mi Sword had spun in front of her, and she held it tightly with her hand and was about to retreat while fighting.

At this time, when she saw the person in the distance, suddenly all the expressions were frozen on her face, but in the blink of an eye, the person had appeared in front of Lin Qing, he snatched the ear sword, and asked coldly: "Where did you get this sword?" ”

Lin Qing was so shocked by this person's sudden attack that her hairs stood on end, just now he easily snatched the Ear Mi Sword, and she couldn't resist at all. The idea of retreating while fighting was naïve.

This person is too strong!

However, even if she couldn't beat it, she wouldn't cower too much, Lin Qing raised her head: "This is my natal sword, please return it to my seniors." ”

The man's gaze froze on the Ermi Sword for a moment, and he snorted lightly, looking at her like a torch: "Why is Zijing's Ermi Sword on you?" ”

Zijing? It's so natural......

Lin Qing paused slightly, she stood up straight, and said, "This sword was taught to me by Zijing Holy Monarch in the Green Turbidity Secret Realm. Can the predecessors have an old relationship with Zijing Shengjun? ”

The man silently handed the Ermi Sword back to Lin Qing, and he suddenly turned his back and looked into the distance. Just when Lin Qing felt strange, she heard the man's voice with a nervousness similar to homesickness: "Zijing, how is she?" ”

When he asked like this, it must be the old man of Zijing Holy Monarch.

Thinking of the Zijing Holy Monarch who dissipated like a broken star in front of her eyes, Lin Qing's voice was hoarse: "In Youmeng Xiaozhu, the Holy Monarch's divine consciousness is also ...... Dissipated. ”

The figure of the person with his back to her suddenly shook.

The snow, I don't know when it has been falling heavier and heavier, snowflakes, falling on the ground.

The cold wind was flying, wrapped in snowflakes and slapping on the stone wall, Lin Qing only felt that the back in front of him was surrounded by a sad and helpless atmosphere. The wind was so strong that it blew a green shirt into a hunting sound, but it couldn't dilute the heaviness.

She pursed her lips and lowered her eyes slightly, suddenly feeling very sour in her heart, and her throat was a little blocked, she couldn't say a word, but for some reason tears poured out involuntarily.

"I still can't keep her......" A soft sigh came from the wind, "My wife ......"

Lin Qing raised his head suddenly, he was actually ......

However, the human figure in front of him flickered and disappeared.

In the vast snow, the wind swept the frost, Lin Qing turned around and looked around: "Holy Monarch? Qingling Holy Monarch! ”

The wind was bleak, the snow was flying, and there was no one in sight, as if everything before was just an illusion.

Lin Qing called for a long time and no one answered, and after a long time, she slowly walked to Hengyan and sat down silently with her head down.

It wasn't until two hours later that she saw a corner of the green shirt appear in front of her.

Lin Qing raised his head, and in the light and shadow, Qingling Shengjun's face was no longer joyful or sad. He said, "You talk to Benjun." ”

"Okay." Lin Qing nodded slightly.

The two sat down on Hengyan, and Lin Qing slowly told Qingling Shengjun how she entered Youmeng Xiaozhu and what happened after that.

In the end, she said, "Zijing Shengjun asked me to bring you a message. ”

She was silent and said: "If you have a husband like this, you have no regrets in this life." ”

Listening to Lin Qing's speech, Qingling Shengjun didn't say anything until he heard this, and then Qingling Shengjun said in a hoarse voice: "I know ......"

He smiled slightly bitterly and was silent for a long time before he reined in all his emotions and looked at Lin Qing carefully: "In this way, you can be regarded as the heir of me and Zijing." ”

"Well, sort of." The topic changed a little quickly, Lin Qing didn't react for a while, she opened her mouth and said blankly: "However, Zijing Shengjun didn't let me apprentice, and ...... I now have a master. ”

Qingling Shengjun glanced at her and said, "Let me see your Ziyuan Sword Technique and Qingran Technique." ”

Since listening to Lin Qing's words, Lin Qing could clearly feel the change in Qingling Shengjun's attitude towards her, at least he no longer called himself "Benjun".

With Qingling Shengjun's personal guidance, she could benefit a lot, and Lin Qing immediately jumped off Hengyan.

The sword aura was awe-inspiring, rolling up countless flying snow, Lin Qing closed his eyes with a feeling, and as soon as his ears came out, the moves were like flowing clouds and water, and the colorful phoenixes flew everywhere he passed.

After the Ziyuan Sword Technique, she played with a big sword in front of Guan Gong, and practiced the Qingyan Technique with the Trick Flash Technique.

The snow is hazy, the frost is colorful, the woman's moon-white clothes hunt with the wind, with her solid skills, Qingling Shengjun seems to see Zijing when she is young.

This heir received it well.

Qingling Shengjun's eyes were half-closed.

After Lin Qing finished practicing everything she had learned so far. He slowly got up and slowly pointed out her many shortcomings.

Explained by the creator of the spell himself, this is a rare good thing in a hundred years, more than the famous teacher's guidance, Lin Qing especially carefully wrote down the bits and pieces he said, and after thinking about it carefully, she no longer paid attention to the "movie" played every night, and has been practicing the magic hard.

It doesn't matter if you have such a good opportunity to learn, but whether you can find your eyes or not.

A year has passed.

On this day, the two sat on the Hengyan again, and there was a small case taken out of "clothing, food, housing and transportation" in the middle.

Qingling Shengjun had just finished drinking Lin Qing's filial piety wine, he supported his head with one hand and suddenly asked, "Lin Qing, how does my guidance to you compare to your master and Chen?" ”

"Ahem." Lin Qing, who was drinking, choked on a mouthful, and saw Qingling Shengjun staring at her, she didn't even have time to think about it, so she could only give a panacea: "Each has its own strengths." The Holy Monarch is strong in the magic formation, and my master is good at Danshu swordsmanship, and he specializes in the art industry, which is a great favor for me. ”

Saying that, he sincerely gave a salute to Qingling Shengjun. Although she did not officially worship Qingling Shengjun as a teacher, she already regarded him as another master in her heart.

Qing Ling Shengjun snorted lightly, as if he was a little dissatisfied, and then disappeared.

Playing disappearing again?

Didn't this say that he was better, and he left in anger?

So capricious......

Half a day later, the Qingling Holy Monarch and the Divine Dragon appeared without seeing the end. Seeing Lin Qing's surprise, he said secretly: "You come with me." ”

Lin Qing nodded, followed him all the way, and walked out of the stone wall jungle through a barrier in just a few days.

On the other side of the jungle is a small, frozen space.

Lin Qing listened to the Qingling Shengjun standing in front of her and sighed lightly: "Lin Qing, you must have a lot of questions, right?" ”

Lin Qing lowered his eyes and was silent, and he did have a lot of doubts in his heart. It's just that Qingling Shengjun didn't say it, so she didn't ask.

"Why am I alive?" Qingling Shengjun turned around, "Actually, I'm also dead......

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