Less than a month after that conversation, Qinglong returned in embarrassment, and the news he brought back verified the authenticity of Zhao Xianzong's words.

At this point, the entire Ghost King Sect moved, and Mr. Ghost, Youji, and Qinglong were even running among the various factions of the Demon Gate, secretly spreading the news, in a vain attempt to unite the entire Demon Gate into a monolith.

Zhao Xianzong has been waiting for this news for more than a month, and after finally confirming it at this moment, he is also relieved, so now that everything is ready, it is just the last move, as long as he completes it, he will be able to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Without greeting anyone, Zhao Xianzong raised his sword and went straight to the direction of Heyang City.

As the largest city at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, Heyang City is still unchanged from ten years ago, and it is still prosperous and peaceful.

Maybe the peddlers and pawns who come and go on this busy street have already changed their faces, but who cares? This is the life of mortals, this is also their sorrow, maybe those high-ranking cultivators in Qingyunmen have already finished their lives as soon as they retreat.

"Hand this letter to the hands of Qingyunmen Xiaozhufeng Lu Xueqi and Lu Fairy," Zhao Xianzong handed out the written letter stack and said to the steward of Shanhaiyuan in front of him.

The steward cautiously took the letter stack and carefully put it into the jade box on the side before turning around and leaving.

This kind of messenger among such high people is a blessing for him that has taken several lifetimes to cultivate. How dare you slack off, packed your bags and hurriedly went out of the west gate, and went straight to Qingyun Gate.

Two days later, Qingyunmen Xiaozhufeng's graceful figure was moving with the wind, the sword in his hand was cold, and the white clothes were fluttering, although it was a sword dance, it was pleasing to the eye, but no one dared to underestimate this woman.

This woman is Lu Xueqi, who has a peerless talent on the way to cultivation, and in just ten years, the Taiqing Xuanji Dao has been practiced to the realm of Shangqing, and it is not too far from the realm of Taiqing. As long as he doesn't fall for decades, he is also very promising, and he may become the second top monk of the Taiqing level after Dao Xuan.

"Senior Sister Lu, your letter!" When Lu Xueqi was practicing swords, a slightly plump female figure came slowly, holding a letter in her hand.

~Choking~ Tianya entered the sheath, and the woman in white who was bullying the snow said with a cold expression, "Senior Sister Wenmin, whose letter is it?"

Wen Min didn't care about Lu Xueqi's cold look, and said with a slight smile, "I don't know, I sent it from Heyang City, and I want to send it to my junior sister by name, but my little main peak is a place of cultivation, how can I let that mortal man set foot on it, I will do it for my senior sister." ”

Lu Xueqi frowned slightly when she heard this, and she was very puzzled who sent the letter to her, and she did not shy away from opening the letter stack in front of Wen Min.

Just after a few glances, the originally cold face became even colder, and in Wen Min's puzzled look, the sword rose up and went straight to Heyang City.

Zhao Xianzong, who was standing outside Heyang City in the sky, saw a sky-blue sword light dragging fluorescent lightning from a distance.

He didn't stop until he was less than a few feet away from Zhao Xianzong.

Looking at the peerless face that was close at hand, Zhao Xianzong smiled slightly and said, "Miss Lu's cultivation has improved a lot over the years. ”

"Don't say more! You humiliated me in the mountains and seas ten years ago, but today I want to repay the hatred of the day!"

The Heavenly Evil Sword came out of its sheath and attacked directly at Zhao Xianzong, the sword momentum was awe-inspiring without a trace of fireworks, but the awe-inspiring killing intent in it was overwhelming.

But Zhao Xianzong did not move at all, and had no intention of taking the move, Lu Xueqi was stunned for a moment, and then he didn't think much about it, and accelerated the sword momentum to take Zhao Xianzong's neck directly, it seemed that this was a must-kill blow, and he had no intention of leaving his hand.

Just when the sword body was about to enter the body, a trace of joy flashed in Lu Xueqi's eyes, but the Heavenly Evil Sword suddenly did not move, as if it was stuck in a quagmire, no matter how much it was done, it could not be saved.

~Bang~ Before Lu Xueqi could make any more moves, the figure flew back upside down, and the Heavenly Evil Sword was snatched away by someone backhanded.

Feeling that he had no power to resist in front of this person, Lu Xueqi also stood in the air, looking sad, "I didn't expect Your Excellency's cultivation to be so high, but I was too arrogant." ”

Zhao Xianzong smiled slightly when he heard this, "The girl is vain, the girl is arrogant, and she is a genius in the world." ”

Lu Xueqi was only out of shape for a while, and in an instant, her face was cold, "Your Excellency will kill if you want to, but today you are not thinking about humiliating me." ”

"Alas, it seems that Miss Lu has a deep misunderstanding of this seat, she is born from the same root, so why is she too anxious to fry each other. How could this seat be that wicked person?" Zhao Xianzong looked at Lu Xueqi with a cold expression and said with a long sigh, but his expression was extremely lonely.

is a person with a heart and a blue heart, and he is a good friend, how can he not hear what Zhao Xianzong said.

"Who is Your Excellency?" Lu Xueqi's cold expression brought a look of doubt for the first time.

"Girl, please look!" Zhao Xianzong finished speaking, holding the Heavenly Evil Sword and directly slashing it in the air, and the thunder on the sword body suddenly overflowed, as if there were thousands of thunderbolts bestowed on it, and it was extremely powerful.

"Divine Sword and Thunder True Technique!" Lu Xueqi looked at the person in front of him to use the Qingyunmen's Zhen Sect Peerless Learning, this time he was really shocked and inexplicable, his face could no longer maintain a cold color, and he exclaimed.

Before the sword came out, he quickly retracted the sword and stood up, which was enough to make Zhao Xianzong extremely proficient in Qingyun Dao method.

With a slight smile, he looked at the woman in white who had not yet come back to his senses and said, "Miss Lu, do you know the origin of this seat?"

"Your Excellency, isn't it the lost lineage of my Qingyun Patriarch?" Lu Xueqi guessed, and did not suspect that Zhao Xianzong was pretending, the exercises of each faction were too different, and the practice routes were different, even if the Dao was clear, it could not be pretended to be fake.

"Miss Lu is really extremely intelligent, yes, this seat is the lost vein of the ancestor of Qingyunzi, this vein has lived in seclusion in the bitter cold land of the Northern Desert for generations, and it is already the thirteenth generation of this generation. ”

After a pause, Zhao Xianzong's face became even more lonely, "This seat does not want to be born, but the family has a glimpse of the heavens before his death, saying that the Qingyun Sect will have a catastrophe, so this seat came out of the mountain to help, how can the current Qingyun Gate actually worship a beast as the supreme, it is really chilling, plus that day that the Xuan Zhenren did not give this seat a chance to speak, maybe he already knows my origin, I am afraid that my return will affect his position as the head of the sect!"

After speaking, Zhao Xianzong stood with his hands in his hands and did not speak again.

It took a long time for Lu Xueqi to digest this information, and wondered: "Even if what Your Excellency said is true, then Your Excellency doesn't go to the head of the sect to say it, but humiliates me several times, what does this mean?"

"Hehe, humiliation, that's it, that's it! These two books are given to the girl, hoping that you will have a good life, and you may also hope that the girl will be able to turn the tide when the catastrophe arises. Zhao Xianzong's face suddenly appeared a deeper loneliness, that is a kind of loneliness that is not understood, that is a sad color that the whole world is drunk and I am awake.

Lu Xueqi subconsciously turned out to be Yu Jian, and when he returned to his senses, he couldn't see Zhao Xianzong's figure.

Only a sad song comes from afar: "Right and wrong, suffering, debate, the sun and the moon are clear!! The white clothes are dusty, as long as the heart is the same! The clear water is self-clear, and the worry is like a mirror." ”

The song is sad and sad with Lu Xueqi's cold temperament, and she can't help but feel a burst of pantothenic acid in her heart, and it took a long time to suppress many emotions in her heart, and when she opened the jade slip with curiosity, and saw the content clearly, her heart was beating wildly for a moment, it turned out to be the first and third volumes of the Book of Heaven, just a quick glance, Lu Xueqi felt that there were several feelings in her heart.

Thinking of the lonely and lonely look when the person left, as well as the sad song, Lu Xueqi only felt sad in her heart, maybe she really misunderstood him, didn't she rely on the momentum in her heart not to admit defeat, so she has made so much progress in cultivation in the past ten years?

Maybe the incident of Shanhaiyuan ten years ago was deliberately done by him to spur himself on, but it was a pity that he hated him for ten years for this matter, even if he wanted to kill him a moment ago.

This person was treated like this by the Dao Xuan Sect, but he was still running for the Qingyun Tribulation that may not exist in the future, how righteous is this?

Maybe since ten years ago, this person has never left, otherwise why would he know so much about his own cultivation, and even send such a treasure to hope that he will go further?

The white-clothed woman who held the jade book of the Heavenly Book was full of guilt, and her resolute color flashed from those cold eyes one by one, and finally jumped up and went straight to Qingyun.