Su Heng and Qing'er left, and Su Heng let Qing'er portray the teleportation circle play a vital role before meeting Xia.

In fact, with the strength of the three city lords, they were completely able to interrupt the teleportation and shock them out of the magic circle, but it happened suddenly, and everyone didn't expect this hand, which allowed them to escape.

The death of the Lord of the Hundred Flowers City, Su Heng and Qing'er both knew how much of a wave it would cause, this was not like snatching away the ethereal immortal ruins, but slapping the face of the Flower City! It can be said that in the future, there will be no place for them in Huacheng, and even in the entire Qingzhou.

However, Su Heng did not regret it, the world is so big, it is too big to leave.

It's just that they have one more thing to do before leaving.

Feather Cliff.

This is a barren stone cliff, hundreds of feet above the ground, and the steep cliff wall rises like a lonely peak, standing alone, and the surrounding desolate scene is intertwined.

There are small but extremely deep cracks in the cliff wall, as if they are carved directly into the depths of the mountain, which are sword blades. Standing on the cliff, you can feel a cold swishing chill, as if there is a sword blade clinging to the surface of the skin.

It is rumored that this is the retreat and enlightenment place of Mu Changfeng, the sect leader of the Yuling Sect!

Along the mountain, there was gradually some greenery, and it was already far away from the sword qi. Miscellaneous flowers and weeds are overgrown and chaotic, pressing up thick layers after layers. Peel aside the flowers and plants, and you can see a dry waterfall hidden below.

Looking at the wisps of water, it can be imagined that there used to be a waterfall and a flowing spring hanging from the top of the mountain, crystal brilliant, as if the Milky Way was falling for nine days, nourishing the creatures below.

It's a pity that the Yuling Sect encountered a great disaster, and the battle was fierce, and the landslide cracked and the water flowed backwards, and the paradise that was originally like a fairyland was shattered, replaced by endless desolation and depression.

Under the stone cliff, there are ruins that can not be seen at a glance. The dilapidated temples were half-collapsed and half-erect, like the bones of heroes, rather than bending.

It was hard to imagine that such a brilliant and huge Feather Ling Sect would be wiped out overnight.

The world is bizarre, maybe everyone is a pawn of fate, and no one can grasp the trajectory of fate.

Su Heng and Qing'er stood side by side on the falling feather cliff, looking at the scene in front of them, the little girl felt sad, but no tears flowed.

"Take a good look at the hometown of this Feather Ling Sect, you lived in this land ten years ago, and now things are not people. In the future, we should leave here, and when he returns from his daily studies, we will collect debts from Gong Lie of the Yandang Sect. Su Heng's gaze swept over the dilapidated buildings below and said softly.

The girl nodded her head, "Brother Su Heng, let's go down and have a look." ”

"Good!"

Walking among the ruins, looking at the dilapidated but still tall pavilions, Su Heng felt in his heart.

No matter how strong and big the force is, it may collapse in one day, and only if you are invincible can you be eternal!

The crisp sound of the broken bricks and tiles under his feet was empty and clear. At this time, Qing'er suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Su Heng saw the little girl's uncertain expression, and hurriedly asked.

Qing'er was suspicious, and said in an uncertain tone: "I...... I felt as if something was drawing me in. ”

Su Heng thought when he heard this, this is Qing'er's home, and now that he has come here again after ten years, maybe there will be some unexpected opportunities.

Could it be something her parents left her?

"Qing'er, close your eyes, don't think about anything, and follow the feeling in your heart. He pointed.

Qing'er let out a "hmm", and according to Su Heng's instructions, she walked to the depths of the hall, passing through the buildings, and finally came to a remote courtyard, and stopped at a pavilion in the center of the courtyard.

The gazebo is very well preserved, and even the entire courtyard has not been damaged too much, which is quite different from other places. Around the pavilion, a small pool of water surrounds it, and a willow tree leans its waist and jasper silk hangs above the lake. The green water is faint, reflecting the shadow of the slender tree.

"That's all I feel. Qing'er opened her eyes and said.

Su Heng frowned, thought for a long time, then closed his eyes, and his divine sense poured out, enveloping the entire pavilion in an airtight air, exploring and sensing inch by inch, and then climbed onto the willow branch, he didn't want to let go of any clues.

Half an hour later, he opened his eyes, found nothing, and plunged his sense into the pool.

But even so, he still found nothing.

"Forget it, maybe I'm hallucinating. Qing'er saw Su Heng frowning, and hurriedly relieved.

Su Heng shook his head, and suddenly his heart moved, and said, "Qing'er, release your divine sense." ”

"Huh?" the little girl was stunned, "Even you can't find anything, how can I ......?"

"It's okay, try. Su Heng insisted.

"Okay. ”

A soft divine consciousness emanated, there was a half-step scattered immortal realm, Su Heng's divine consciousness moved, mixed with that divine consciousness, wrapped it and rushed into the pool again.

The consciousness is charming, and the girl empathizes with her, and she can't help blushing.

"Huh?" After a while, Su Heng finally noticed something unusual, when the two intertwined divine senses spread to the bottom of the pool, the originally calm pool water suddenly became turbid, the muddy water rolled, and a ball of blue light slowly rose from the ground.

Su Heng's mind moved, and his divine sense swept away, enveloping the blue light, and then bringing it out of the water.

A ball of blue light floated in front of her eyes, emitting a misty brilliance, and a trace of intimacy suddenly welled up in Qing'er's heart, and she unconsciously stretched out her hand.

The long sleeves slipped off, revealing a snow-white wrist, the jade hand was Qianqian, and the blue light gradually restrained, and then, a green jade pendant fell.

Qing'er was surprised, and before she got closer, she had to watch carefully, and a beam of blue light suddenly shot out from the jade pendant and didn't enter the center of Qing'er's eyebrows.

Qing'er didn't move.

Su Heng's face changed, and he wanted to stop it, but he stopped his hand again, and just silently guarded her on the side.

The girl's eyebrows were blue and glowing, emitting a soft light, and the halo gradually wrapped her whole body. The brilliance flowed, and Su Heng was surprised to find that under the baptism of green light, the little girl seemed to have added a bit of spirituality!

For a long time, in Su Heng's nervous waiting, Qing'er's eyelids trembled slightly, and finally slowly opened her eyes.

The blue light dissipated, the jade pendant regained its calm, and Su Heng was keenly aware of the change in the little girl's mood.

"How?"

Qing'er turned her head to look at Su Heng, her eyes were complicated, and she said softly: "Brother Su Heng, I saw my mother, this jade pendant was left to me by my mother." ”

"Your mother?" Su Heng thought it was Mu Changfeng's legacy, but he didn't want it to be her mother's, "Then what did your mother leave for you?"

A piece of information. ”

"What's the message?"

"My mother is the Heavenly Maiden of the Nine Heavens Pavilion. Qing'er was stunned word by word, and the words weighed a thousand gold, and Su Heng was stunned for a moment.

Nine Heavenly Pavilion Heavenly Maiden!

When Xuan Zhenren accepted Su Heng as an apprentice, he regarded him as a potential stock of Zongzi. Subsequently, Su Heng heard a lot from Feng Ling, and also had a certain understanding of the concept of the Heavenly Maiden, which was an existence that stood side by side with the Zongzi, and was the most outstanding disciple in the Immortal Dao Great Sect!

The male cultivator is called the Zongzi, and the female cultivator is called the Heavenly Maiden!

The sons and goddesses of the Immortal Dao, each of them is a real peerless Tianjiao, and many times, their words and deeds represent the façade of the disciples of a sect and a faction. Even, even the Immortal Sect of the past dynasties was selected from them.

It can be seen from this that the origin of Qing'er's mother is extraordinary.

Su Heng was speechless for a long time, and he was really surprised. At the same time, he was also thinking, how could the Heavenly Maiden of Jiuxiao Pavilion marry Mu Changfeng? Although Mu Changfeng was talented and had single-handedly strengthened the Yuling Sect, the Yuling Sect was not worth mentioning at all in front of the Jiuxiao Pavilion, and Mu Changfeng was also not enough compared to the Heavenly Maiden.

Two men and women with very different identities and qualifications, but finally came together, what kind of fate is this?

What made him even more puzzled was that when the Yuling Sect encountered a catastrophe, Qing'er, who was the Heavenly Maiden of the Immortal Sect, was not only powerless, but also fell here, what was going on?

Su Heng's heart was suddenly full of questions.