"Nope." The wind and the sheep categorically refused.

"Oh, it's really pitiful!" The woman's little face wrinkled slightly like a little fox, and she said strangely:

"But you can't go! The pool of body-washing spiritual liquid in the Xiwang Underground Palace has only been formed for a hundred years, and the effect is still a little worse. Don't let her soak in it for a few days...... I don't have the ability to move the entire pool back to the Thousand Clouds Sect. ”

Obviously, she could see the reality of Li Qing's body at a glance. The purpose of the wind and light sheep to need the spiritual fluid to wash the body is self-evident.

"......" The wind was silent for a moment.

Seeing that she was embarrassed, Li Qing took the initiative to speak: "Senior Sister Feng, what is the place of the Xiwang Underground Palace?" If it's too dangerous, forget it, I might be able to figure it out myself. ”

Feng Qingyang's kindness to him was just out of shame for Lin Luo. He is now a substitute for sustenance, in this case, Li Qing really doesn't want to let Feng Qingyang pay too much in vain.

Sometimes men are just so weird that they always care about some ridiculous faces.

It's really not good, he is going to the land of reincarnation to ask Cai Zhenren for advice. This old antique, who has lived for countless years, may have a way to regain his vitality.

Feng Qingyang ignored him, turned around, and looked at the brown woman in the power suit fixedly, and her lips lightly opened:

"Ten days later, Xianyun Peak is looking for me."

"Good!" The woman's face was overjoyed and she settled the matter.

From beginning to end, no one asked Li Qing what he thought.

Before leaving, she teasingly pinched Li Qing's little face and said, "Don't worry, cute little rabbit!" Although the Xiwang Underground Palace is dangerous, I have been exploring the lineage for decades. This trip just needs a person with great luck to press the formation, and it won't let you have any problems! ”

After speaking, she glanced at the wind and light sheep whose expression seemed to have changed unchanged, raised her eyebrows and smiled, and left with light steps.

"......" Li Qing was speechless.

But he knew that he couldn't resist the decision of the wind and sheep. This eldest sister has always been a unique personality. This was the case when he pulled Li Qing to the Thousand Cloud Sect, and it was the same when he made him a disciple of the Thousand Cloud Sect.

Chen Yufeng, who had been watching the play for a long time, suddenly said: "Such an interesting thing, why don't you count me in?" ”

However, this time, Feng Qingyang ignored him, and pulled Li Qing straight out of the mountain gate hall.

The two rode together on the back of the old turtle and walked leisurely on the flat mountain road.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little silent, Li Qing had nothing to say and said, "What is the identity of that Senior Brother Chen just now, it seems that I am a little afraid of you." ”

"Last year, several of the true transmissions of the main vein came to Xianyun Peak to show off their might, and I taught them a lesson." Feng Qingyang's tone was cold and cold, and he didn't seem to be in a very good mood.

I don't know if it was because of the incident in the underground palace of the West King, which evoked the memories of Lin Luo's death in Yunshuze back then.

Li Qing: "......"

It can only be said that the eldest sister is mighty!

There was silence for a few more moments.

He couldn't resist his curiosity, and asked cautiously, "...... that senior sister?"

"Her name is Leng Ying, a rat essence of Dunjia's vein."

The wind and the sheep said a word, and then stopped.

Li Qing was helpless, and it seemed that she could only go back to Lin Ting to inquire.

Our senior sister is really temperamental. When she is in a bad mood, being able to answer you these two sentences is already giving you a lot of face.

This is also Li Qing. changed the senior brother Chen Yufeng just now, and left directly without showing you his face.

Return to Xianyun Peak, Disciple's Academy.

In the evening, Li Qing found an opportunity to go to Lin Ting's room and inquire about the Xiwang Underground Palace.

"What, my sister is going to take you to the Xiwang Underground Palace?" Lin Ting exclaimed, and at the same time, a strange look flashed in her eyes.

"What's so peculiar about this West King Underground Palace?" Li Qing asked.

Lin Ting thought about it, organized her language and said carefully: "The Xiwang Underground Palace is an ominous place...... It all started 3,000 years ago. ”

"At that time, the Thousand Cloud Blessed Land had not yet been classified as private by the Thousand Cloud Sect. Fifty-seven thousand miles north of the Qianyun Mountain Range, there is a Western Chi Kingdom, whose lord calls himself the King of the West, and is a supreme master of the Twelve Perfections of the Mortal. ”

"It coincides with the cultivation of the ancestor of Qianyun to reach the peak and step into an unprecedented realm, wanting to carve out a range of thousands of miles for his own blessed land, and ordering all the sects and forces in the period to leave or depend. Naturally, some people do not obey this move, and the lord of Xichi is one of them. ”

Lin Ting showed a hint of fascination: "On this day, the wind and clouds changed color, and the Qianyun Ancestor descended from the upper realm, and with a wave of his hand, a white cloud drifted into the capital of Xichi Kingdom. When the king of the West ascended to the void, he couldn't catch this casual blow and returned with serious injuries. ”

"On the second day, the army of the Thousand Cloud Sect pressed the border. Since then, the kingdom of Xichi has fallen apart, and the king of the west is nowhere to be found. ”

"Three thousand years have passed, except for the Thousand Clouds Sect, there are no other major forces in the Thousand Clouds Blessed Land, and it is even rarer to transform more than the Seven Folds. In an earthquake a few decades ago, under the ruins of the capital of Xichi, there was a large underground palace tomb. ”

"This is a large tomb, it is the place where the king of the west rests after his death, it seems to be built on the earth's leylines and the cave of the predecessors, and its internal formations are thousands and vast. My sect Dunjia sent disciples to study for decades, but they still couldn't completely crack the core formation of the underground palace. ”

Lin Ting breathed a sigh of relief and poured herself a cup of tea.

Li Qing suddenly said, "So, Leng Ying's purpose is to ask Senior Sister Feng to help her crack a dungeon formation?" ”

"I don't see it." Lin Ting shook her head and speculated: "This Leng Ying, who is mysterious and mysterious on weekdays, stays in the Xiwang Underground Palace for ten months a year, and studies the formations inside. According to her inference, the Xiwang Underground Palace hides a great secret, the key to becoming an immortal, but basically no one believes it. ”

Li Qing was puzzled: "Decades have passed, and Dunjia has not studied a way to crack it?" ”

Lin Ting laughed, "Are you a waste of my Thousand Cloud Sect?" In the past three thousand years, I have been in one vein alone, and there are thirteen of the twelve realms of metamorphosis. The most valuable things in the entire Thousand Clouds Blessed Land are all in the land of my Thousand Clouds Sect, so why covet other people's things?

"It's just a mausoleum of the Twelve Realms of Transformation, but I heard that its value is not high, and the main hall has long been cracked, so no one cares. Specifically, you have to ask Leng Ying to know. ”

"If my Qianyun disciple can't break through the Mortal Consummation, he will become an immortal...... Does it make sense to expect a 3,000-year-old Twelve Realms to have the secret of becoming an immortal? ”

Li Qing understood.

The entire world belongs to the Thousand Clouds Sect, and there is an Earth Immortal Ancestor who is unparalleled in power and can draw millions of miles into the forbidden area with a wave of his hand.

As a disciple of Qianyun, he only needs to strive to break through the realm, and the road ahead has already been paved for them by countless ancestors.

According to Li Qing's understanding, the actual situation is that most cultivators in this world will find it difficult to reach more than the Seven Realms of Transformation in their lifetime, let alone the Twelve Perfections of Transformation of Mortals.

"Purple Mansion Earth Immortal...... In the past three thousand years, there have been more than a million disciples who have entered my Thousand Cloud Sect, and only seven ...... have come out."

Lin Ting said with emotion.

"Leng Ying said that Senior Sister Feng is a person of great luck, what does this mean?" Li Qing asked.

Lin Ting glanced at him with an inexplicable expression.

"This is another secret, you shouldn't know."

"Oh......" Li Qing rolled her eyes, but nodded obediently. Shaking and cold, when will the man of Xianyun Peak be able to stand up!!

"Qingmei, do you want to take a bath together, I boiled the water......" Lin Ting's voice was glutinous like crispy rain.

"No, no." Li Qing pushed Lin Ting's little hand away with difficulty and slipped away.

I secretly slandered in my heart: What kind of mystery is pretending, it's a big deal to wait for the master to get the Mingyu Jue in a few days, and go to the land of reincarnation to ask Brother Cai together!