In Cangshan City, the crowd kneeling on the ground had been persuaded by Senior Brother Cheng.

And those few Qi Refining Stage cultivators, except for the female monk of the fifth layer of Qi refining, the other three had all kinds of evil deeds in the city.

Senior Brother Cheng was furious, and he personally shot on the spot, and the three of them had no ability to resist at all, and they shed blood in front of everyone.

is resolute, ruthless, even if these people deserve it, Fu Le is a little wary in his heart.

Therefore, when the woman in red and Fu Le proposed to get together at King Qing's Mansion, he chose to decline politely, after all, it was just a meeting in Pingshui, not to mention that his cultivation was still the lowest...

Half a day later.

In a high-end inn in Beicheng District, Fu Le was lying on the bed, his face puzzled, and his right hand gently touched his chest.

Today, he has felt his heart vibrate rapidly more than once... There seems to be something in my mind, constantly reminding myself to go somewhere to see...

It's an amazing feeling.

He even had a strong premonition that it seemed to be a woman who attracted him.

"Hehe, I'm an innocent little virgin, how can I feel this way?

Fu Le was speechless about his delusion, rolled his eyes, and showed disdain.

...

An hour later, Fu Le looked at the huge mansion in front of him, and was slightly shocked in his heart.

Obviously, Fu Le still couldn't resist the trace of curiosity in his heart, and couldn't help but start wandering around this Cangshan City with that premonition.

And after an hour of wandering, he can be regarded as touching the source that makes his heart beat faster and has frequent premonitions - Qingwangfu in Cangshan City...

"No... Could it be that I was fascinated by the girl in red?"

...

And at this time, in the Qingwang Mansion.

"Sister Ling, this is what we have experienced today! I finally know why there is an iron law in the immortal cultivation world that immortal cultivators are not allowed to interfere with the mortal world, if immortal cultivators do evil, mortals have no way at all. ”

If Fu Le could see it, he would definitely be surprised.

The girl in red, who looked a little heroic today, is now changing her stunning face, like a lazy cat coquettish in the arms of her master, looking weak and cute.

Opposite the girl in red was a woman in a white dress.

The woman sat cross-legged across from Xue'er, her dress as white as snow, but it couldn't hide the luster of her skin like white jade. She has big eyebrows, her long black hair is simply pulled up, and it is softly draped, but it gives people a natural and comfortable feeling in the casualness.

However, although this woman in white has a beautiful face, she can be said to be a rare beauty.

But in terms of appearance, the woman in red who is called "Xue'er" is even better.

It's just that the temperament of the two is different, and the temperament of "Xue'er" is changeable, one moment eccentric, pretending to be cute and cute, and the other time is heroic and cool, capable and capable...

And the woman in white, even if she saw it for the first time, she could feel the "fairy energy" on her body...

This kind of "immortal energy" is not like a fairy qi that does not eat fireworks in the world, but the kind of resolute light that is a little cold and lonely, but there seems to be some kind of strong pursuit in the eyes, as if everything else is a resolute light of floating clouds...

Like a branch of proud snow, standing in a quiet valley, quiet and elegant path blooming, no matter how many people around her are watching her, she is like being alone in the empty field, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, all full of firm bearing and determination.

The woman sat quietly opposite Xue'er, and it wasn't until she listened to Xue'er's full explanation that her pink lips began to open slightly, and her voice was as crisp as a yellow bird.

"I will send a letter to my ancestor and ask him to take back his care for Cangshan City. ”

Between the words, it seems that there is no imaginary respect for the master...

But Xue'er on the other side is used to it.

Her big ghostly eyes rolled slightly, as if she had some idea, and leaned her little head towards the woman in white.

"Sister Ling, you are in retreat in the ashram every day, it's so hard! I haven't been able to enjoy it today, why don't we both go out for a walk, take a good look, and have a good time?"

The woman in white shook her head slightly, her face was not as cold as she imagined, but a smile pulled up at the corner of her mouth, and there was doting in her eyes.

The moment that smile appeared, it seemed that the whole room lit up a little.

"You go and have a good time, I'm different from you, my qualifications are limited, I must seize all the time to cultivate, Xue'er doesn't want to call Sister Ling to a pile of loess in a few hundred years!"

Hearing this, Xue'er's face darkened.

"It's not interesting enough to be naïve, I only gave my sister a pseudo-spiritual root, which made my sister's path so difficult!"

Then she saw her sister Ling frowning slightly, thinking that she had hit the other party.

She hurriedly continued: "Xue'er is stupid and talks nonsense, Sister Ling, don't be angry." ”

Sister Na Ling seemed to come to her senses and looked up at her, smiling with a little rare doubt.

"It's not Xue'er's reason, it's just that I'm always a little uncertain today, and I was even more whim just now... Seem... It's a strange feeling!"

Before Xue'er on the other side could come to her senses, Sister Ling stood up.

"Xue'er, accompany me out of the palace. ”

When Xue'er heard this, she naturally became happy, and while laughing non-stop, she hurriedly took out the white jade mask from the storage bag and began to tidy up her clothes.

A quarter of an hour later...

Two women walked out of the gate of King Qing's Mansion.

One is red, the other is white, and their faces are very beautiful.

Obviously, even if it is a white jade mask, the two of them will not make themselves ugly...

The woman in white stroked her forehead, and in the concerned eyes of the woman in red next to her, her eyes were slightly distracted.

The moment she just walked out of the gate of the palace, her heart was beating faster and faster, and her heart was already a little unstable.

It seems, something, or somebody, is around ...

She didn't take another step because she felt the fluctuations intensifying, seemingly... The man was approaching.

......

At this time, Fu Le was also a little flustered...

Seeing that the power that attracted him came from the palace, he circled around the huge palace a few times.

But just now, the attraction suddenly became larger, and he even had a tendency to walk unsteadily.

If he was not mistaken, it should be the direction of the palace gate.

...

The closer you get, the more your qi and blood surge.

The closer I got, the more my soul seemed to tremble.

The woman in white didn't know what was happening, but her delicate body had fallen limply into the arms of the woman in red.

She seemed to hear Xue'er's anxious cry, seemed to see the senior brother who rushed out of the mansion, and seemed to see a man in green clothes on the corner of the street not far ahead, holding on to the wall with difficulty, slowly moving here step by step.

The man seemed to feel something, too, and suddenly raised his head.

Their eyes converged in the air.

That sentence suddenly came to mind.

Life may be the first time we meet, but it is already destined...