"Are you really Sister Tianlan?" Liu Qingya's eyes widened, as if she had seen a ghost.

But Xiao Qianxue is indeed a ghost, and she really saw a ghost.

"Impossible, Sister Tianlan has already ...... in order to save me" Liu Qingya shook her head, her eyes were red, and she seemed to remember something unhappy.

Xiao Qianxue showed a sad expression and said, "Indeed, in order to prevent that eighth-order spirit beast Thunder Fire Ape from harming you, I was killed in the end. ”

"Then how can you be ......" Liu Qingya was completely confused, expecting Xiao Qianxue to give herself an explanation.

Xiao Qianxue said: "Xiaoya, your sister Tianlan and I are the soul of the seventh generation, and every life is a tragic death. Don't blame yourself for the things in the previous life, even if you don't save you, your sister won't be able to escape that catastrophe. ”

"What is the Seventh Soul of the Dead?" asked Liu Qingya.

"The soul of the seventh generation is the soul body that died tragically in the seventh generation with super resentment, and the slave family is already the seventh life in this life, and it would have been scattered, but it was the son who saved the slave family. Xiao Qianxue said.

Hearing that Mo Tian saved Xiao Qianxue, Liu Qingya looked at Mo Tian without a trace of hostility in her eyes, only gratitude.

"I didn't do anything, but Qianxue has been helping me a lot. Mo Tian shook his head and said, and then asked Xiao Qianxue how he met Liu Qingya in his previous life.

"The slave family met the Sword Saint Liu Maoyuan in his previous life in his previous life, and later died. After the reincarnation, the memory of the previous life awakened, and the slave family went to find Liu Maoyuan again, and Liu Maoyuan already had a daughter at that time, that is, Liu Qingya. ”

After listening to Xiao Qianxue's words, Mo Tian was very depressed, the girl Xiao Qianxue knew in her previous life...... Isn't that a few hundred years old?

Mo Tianzhi didn't think that people were old, and the cultivation of immortal cultivators was a little higher, which one was not hundreds or thousands of years old, and age had no meaning to immortal cultivators. Once an immortal cultivator has cultivated to the stage of transformation into nothingness, his appearance will remain the same as it was at that time.

Of course, there are also many masters of the Tribulation Period who look like old men, and that's because they broke through at the end of the previous realm, so their appearance will get old.

"Do I still call you Sister Tianlan?" Liu Qingya didn't have the sharpness of a sword before in front of Xiao Qianxue, just like an ordinary little sister.

Although the sword saint Liu Maoyuan tried his best to suppress the cultivation and did not want to become an immortal and leave his daughter, he still couldn't escape the perception of heaven after all, and when Liu Qingya was fifteen years old, the catastrophe came, and Liu Maoyuan went to the fairy world with a concerned heart.

Liu Qingya has lived alone in the Sword Tomb since she was fifteen years old, and most of the time she has been cultivating a set of exercises for cultivating immortals with swords created by Liu Maoyuan, which has accumulated such a terrifying sword intent.

After so many years of living alone, Liu Qingya was very lonely, and she could only keep provoking the southernmost white tiger spirit to relieve her boredom, even if she was beaten badly every time, it could reduce the loneliness in Liu Qingya's heart. What's more, her father had also challenged this white tiger spirit, and the white tiger spirit could bring great power to the person who absorbed it, which was what Liu Maoyuan told her.

Xiao Qianxue thought for a while and said with a smile: "You still call me by the name of this life, Xiao Qianxue." ”

Liu Qingya nodded, and said to Xiao Qianxue: "Sister Qianxue, that white tiger spirit is extremely powerful, just now I used the strongest sword move I can use at the moment and failed to kill it, but I just let it get injured, you guys run quickly, it will be troublesome for it to chase after it in a while." ”

"Since you're injured, what are you going to run, see your sister Qianxue destroy it!" Xiao Qianxue said very imposingly, it seemed that she wanted to play prestige in front of her sister in her previous life.

"No, Sister Tianlan in the previous life may be able to deal with this injured white tiger spirit, but the current Sister Qianxue is impossible to deal with. That white tiger spirit alone in terms of strength, has surpassed the immortal cultivators of the Tribulation Period, can be regarded as the strongest in the human realm, Sister Qianxue, you take your man away, don't care about Qingya. Liu Qingya said anxiously, afraid that Xiao Qianxue wanted to find the White Tiger Spirit.

The sentence of taking your man away made Xiao Qianxue's face immediately red, and she looked towards Mo Tian with silky eyes, but saw that Mo Tian was looking in the direction of the south, and after feeling Xiao Qianxue's gaze, she whispered: "It's here." ”

Xiao Qianxue whispered that it was really wood, smiled slightly, and returned to Mo Tian's body.

"You go quickly, you can't deal with it, leave here with Sister Qianxue. Liu Qingya said loudly.

Mo Tian didn't reply, quietly felt the vibration under his feet slowly become bigger, and finally even his body trembled, and when he saw the spirit of the white tiger, Mo Tian was still a little amazed.

Strong limbs, wide tiger claws, two fangs half a meter long are exposed in a closed mouth, and a golden king character on the white forehead shows the true colors of the beastmaster!

"Roar!!" The White Tiger Spirit let out a roar when he saw Liu Qingya on the short sword, and said in a voice full of majesty: "Damn human!

Liu Qingya often provoked the White Tiger Spirit, but the White Tiger Essence had no way to take Liu Qingya, that was because Liu Qingya's father, Liu Maoyuan, sealed the White Tiger Essence when he ascended, restricting the range of activities of the White Tiger Spirit. Today, Liu Qingya Shi displayed a powerful sword move that not only injured the White Tiger Spirit, but also broke the seal cast by his father, which allowed the White Tiger Spirit to seize the opportunity and give Liu Qingya a claw, and this claw almost took away half of Liu Qingya's life!

"Senior, please listen to me......" Mo Tian wanted to say that he had been recognized by the Xuanwu Spirit, but as soon as the words came out, he was interrupted by a roar from the White Tiger Spirit.

"No matter who you are! you saved this woman, and you are my White Tiger's enemy!" the White Tiger Spirit roared.

At this time, Mo Tian remembered Doudou's voice in his mind.

Mo Tian didn't bring Doudou with him when he left the Mo family in a hurry before, and at this time, Doudou in the Mo family felt that Mo Tian was in danger through telepathy, so he used telepathy to ask Mo Tian if he wanted to fly over to help.

Mo Tian didn't let Doudou come over, the first was that it was too late for Doudou to come over, not to mention that Mo Tian didn't think that he couldn't beat the injured white tiger spirit in front of him.

"Human, accept the punishment!" the white tiger spirit roared, and its front paws raised and stomped on the ground, centering on the point where the white tiger fell on its claws, and the ground began to shatter.

Mo Tianyi picked up Liu Qingya, who couldn't move, and put it on top of the Demon Sword, and used his swordsmanship to control the Demon Sword to fly up with Liu Qingya to avoid the attack of the White Tiger, and he pinched the law with both hands, drew a circle on the ground with his hand, and shouted: "Draw the ground as a prison!"

The ground shattered around Mo Tian and stopped shattering, and when it crossed Mo Tian, it began to crumble again.

Drawing the ground as a dungeon is a defensive spell, the caster's cultivation determines the effective range of the spell, and no damage will be taken within the effective range, and external damage will deplete the caster's aura.

Seeing that Liu Qingya was carried into the sky by a long sword, the white tiger spirit bent his hind legs, and wanted to jump into the air and grab it.

It really made the White Tiger Spirit jump, Mo Tian could only control the Demon Sword to fly hundreds of meters in the air with Liu Qingya, with the power of the White Tiger Spirit, this jump of 100 meters was not easy, how could Mo Tian let it get his wish.

"It's rude!" Mo Tian let out a deep sigh, and the Sky Destroying Bow appeared in his left hand, and shot towards the head of the White Tiger Spirit with a full bow and arrow!

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