Chapter 204: Pure Feather
Chapter 204 Pure Feather
For Qi Huan, the most important thing to go to the immortal world. I'm still looking for my own teacher, but after I came, I encountered a lot of trouble, and I haven't found any clue. Xiaoyin seemed to know something, but he just wouldn't say it. Even the little fox didn't ask anything out of his mouth.
This person should be the only clue she can grasp at the moment, and hopefully, he will not let himself down.
It rarely rains here, but every time it rains, it is the beginning of a big battle. Qi Huan finally waited for the rainy day, she had no interest in the war, because there were fewer people, she had the opportunity to chat with the alchemist, of course, that fart worm was also a trouble.
This rainy day lasted for a long time, and it is said that many masters were dispatched from the Demon Realm to suppress the formation, and the fire crow also went to the battlefield just in case.
As long as the fire crow is not there, everything will be fine. As long as she can hide from that fart worm, she can talk to the alchemist alone. However, this matter is not as simple as imagined.
When the fire crow was away, the three women in the courtyard were unexpectedly enthusiastic about her. When she has nothing to do, invite her to a small party. When women chat, they are talking about nothing more than men, these three women also serve a husband, and there is no one else they can talk to except the fire crow.
For the fire crow, Qi Huan has a little understanding. The fire crow is very strong, it is said that it is not weaker than Xiaoyin, and the first god will be able to do many things, and he will do many things for the first god.
Mo Ye said that the disappearance of the Qingyun Sect was related to the First God General, so could she ask something from the fire crow's mouth? Qi Huan suddenly had such an idea in his heart.
"Sister Erya, doesn't there anyone you like?" The sudden questioning summoned Qi Huan's sanity back.
"What ...... I" Qi Huan pursed his lips and smiled, suddenly understanding why these three women were so enthusiastic about him, and daring to love was just to set her a word, "Of course I have someone I like." ”
"Oh? I heard my husband say that Erya's sister is very close to Lord Yin, but that man is Lord Yin? ”
Qi Huan shook his head, "Of course not, I can know Lord Yin, but I borrowed the light of the ancestors, how dare I climb Lord Yin." ”
With a relieved expression, Qi Huan lowered his head and took a sip of tea, after all, the fire crow was still worried that he was a threat to his sister! The three women talked to her for nearly ten days before they talked about it, and they were patient enough.
Probably sure that she was harmless, these days, the heel behind her doesn't show up much. Heard. As the personal guard of the fire crow, he went to watch the cloud stream and pick up a big man.
Qi Huan was a little flattered, she was really valued enough to let the fire crow's personal guard follow her for so long.
It's just that why does the fire crow care so much about his sister's marriage, is it really like the rumors in the outside world, he loves his sister very much, or is there any other reason that he must not lose Xiaoyin, his brother-in-law? She's heard a lot of rumors these days.
Although the personal guard left, Qi Huan's life was not much easier, the three women invited her to travel with her every morning, and did not let her leave until late at night.
Even if she had the heart to walk around, she didn't have that time. Seeing that the rainy day was about to pass, Qi Huan only saw the alchemist, and there was someone at that time, and she didn't even have a chance to speak.
In the end, there was really no better way, Qi Huan said that she couldn't get sick, so she let the little fox turn into herself and lie on the bed, and she herself sneaked out.
There are many people during the day, so Qi Huan chooses to go to the city at night. She had never been out at night before. Because that guard guards outside every day like a door god, he will never let Qi Huan take a step out of the courtyard at night.
When he really entered the city, Qi Huan finally knew why he didn't let him come, here, it was indeed a little different from the daytime. It turns out that there are no female fairies here, but they never haunt during the day.
Qi Huan's body was covered with a thin layer of thunder nets, the color of this thunder net kept changing with the surrounding scenery, it was a kind of high-level trick, Qi Huan walked in openly, and no one noticed her.
Probably, the eyes of those immortals were attracted by those scantily clad fairies.
In the center of the city, a large space was vacated, and many fairies danced around the bonfire, and their clothes did not have any effect against the wind and cold except for being able to cover the key parts.
The rain was blocked by the barrier, and no matter how much lightning and thunder in the sky seemed to disturb them. Also, if they don't indulge in singing and dancing, who knows if they will have a chance tomorrow.
Finding the alchemist's house with ease, Qi Huan did not walk in directly, but stood outside the house for a while, the window paper in this room was broken in many places, so no one cared, she looked in from those cracks, and the house was still full of fire.
The alchemist sat motionless on the futon, his fingers hooked. The medicinal herbs behind him flew directly into the Dan furnace as if they had grown wings. His technique seems to be much faster than usual, and the medicines he added have never been seen by Qi Huan before.
It seemed that it was only a minute, the alchemist seemed to notice something, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and at the same time, a dark red thumb-thick sharp cone burst out from the window, and when it came to Qi Huan, it actually split into two strands and shot towards her eyes.
Fortunately, Qi Huan subconsciously flashed, otherwise her eyes would really be in danger, and the thunder net that had just blocked in front of the sharp cone was broken. Her thunder and lightning are not something that ordinary people can break.
Seeing that the blow failed, the alchemist reached out and withdrew the two red lights, and his voice was a little colder, "Where are you coming?" ”
Retracting the thunder net on his body, Qi Huan hesitated for a few seconds, pushed open the door and walked in.
"Is that you?" The alchemist didn't seem surprised that the person who came was Qi Huan, and there was an expression on his face that was really like this.
"How do you know it's me?" The alchemist was still sitting on the futon in front of the Dan furnace, and continued to add medicinal materials to the Dan furnace, many of which even Qi Huan didn't know the name of.
Just outside for a moment. Qi Huan really felt the murderous aura, but after she appeared, the murderous aura on the alchemist's body dissipated.
"I don't know, I'm just pretending to be calm." The alchemist glanced at Qi Huan with some curiosity, "Did you come to me to ask me where my teacher is?" ”
"Aren't you a disciple of the Qingyun Sect?" Qi Huan pulled another futon and sat down without any scruples.
"You too, right?" After a pause, the corner of the alchemist's mouth suddenly pulled out a bitter smile, "I didn't expect that besides me, there was another fish that slipped through the net." ”
The adjective "fish that slipped through the net......" made Qi Huan's heart overflow with bitterness, she had never thought about it. One day, the disciples of the Qingyun Sect will be described like this. Can they finally be slaughtered?
"You don't know?" Seeing Qi Huan's somewhat surprised expression, the alchemist was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "Have you recently ascended to the Immortal Realm?" ”
"Sort of." If you want to say that you are an old antique from more than 100,000 years ago, I don't know if it will scare him.
"No wonder, it should also be talented, it is not easy to hide from those people and ascend to the immortal realm."
"You don't doubt my identity at all?" Qi Huan was a little strange about the alchemist's words, he should at least ask who he was.
"The alchemy technique of my Qingyun Sect, if it wasn't taught by the master, who would have been able to learn it." Looking down at his hands that were already covered with calluses, the alchemist sighed lowly, "My father also said that my comprehension is almost the second-to-last in the Qingyun Sect, but fortunately, I still have a stupider uncle above me." ”
“…… What is your name? Qi Huan had a very peculiar feeling, how could she think that the master and ancestor in the alchemist's mouth were her?
"I'm afraid you haven't heard of it, my name is Chunyu."
"Your name is Junyu?" Qi Huan felt her scalp tingle, Chun Yu, she remembered the name, of course she remembered. The boy who spoke disrespectfully to her at the beginning, and was shaved bald by her, the son of her second nephew Ling Yunzi, is called Chunyu.
However, after so many years, she has already lived and died, could this Chunyu be the person she knew?
"Why, did your master mention my old immortal name?" The corners of Chunyu's mouth raised slightly, the Qingyun faction in the world should still be like that, although the immortal world has long lost the shadow of the Qingyun faction, but that person is still there, and nothing should happen to the Qingyun faction.
I suddenly remembered the difficult days when my father had a cold face and asked him to chop wood and fetch water before dawn. Thinking that he didn't need to work hard to learn immortal arts, he was twisted by the master and said. In the future, he will become the stupidest disciple of the Qingyun Sect. Remembering that he went out to experience injuries and returned to the mountain, his gentle mother brought her medicine that was easy to boil late at night, and when she looked up, she found her stern father standing outside the door.
If time could be turned back, he would rather not become an immortal in this life, just stay in the world and stay in the Qingyun Sect. In that way, he would not have seen the scene of his father, uncle, and ancestor still defending the Qingyun Sect covered in blood, and he would not have watched the Qingyun Sect disappear into the immortal realm.
The grief on Chun Yu's face shocked Qi Huan's heart, and the words he wanted to say stopped abruptly.
Feeling the wetness on his face, Chun Yu touched his face and sighed in a low voice, "It turns out that I will still be sad." Is the Qingyun faction okay? ”
"It's okay, it's all good." Under Chun Yu's gaze with a bit of expectation, Qi Huan really couldn't tell the fact that the Qingyun Sect in the world had completely disappeared.
She wanted to tell Chun Yu that her name was Qi Huan, and in terms of seniority, she was Chun Yu's uncle and ancestor. However, looking at that grief-stricken face, she could not say anything. She is a useless elder, in this life, she has always been blessed by the uncles and uncles of the Qingyun Sect, but now, when the teacher is in trouble, she is at a loss. ......
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