The old Taoist didn't know what Ye Qingxue saw, if he knew, he would definitely be even more surprised to see Ye Qingxue's expression that didn't change when he left.

Ye Qingxue returned to Xiuchun Bend, the big red shrimp had returned, he and the shell came to the river temple, and saw Ye Qingxue standing quietly in front of the statue of the god with a quiet back. The big red shrimp spoke casually, for fear of disturbing her.

"You two keep a good guard of the river temple and let people worship the river god once." Ye Qingxue turned around and looked at the shells and the big red shrimp and said.

The big red shrimp hurriedly clicked the big shrimp head, and was about to speak, Ye Qingxue said again: "If there are other ghosts and demons who want to take the opportunity to seize the god position and destroy the temple, you can stop it, and if you can't stop it, say that I will kill him when I come back." ”

The voice was quiet without the slightest emotional fluctuation, as if it was stating a fact that had nothing to do with itself, but the big red shrimp felt a murderous aura that made people's hearts palpitate. After Ye Qingxue finished speaking, she stepped into the void, and the electric light broke through the sky silently, disappearing without a trace. Only the mossy shells under the big red shrimp stood in the river temple, looking at the statue of the river god whose body was a little cracked.

When night falls, the stars are blurred.

A flash of lightning flashed between the heavens and the earth, and if one stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the sky, they would see a white line pulling from east to west, cutting through the starry sky. In an instant, it disappeared again, like a meteor falling to the ground.

There are many people in Jiuhua, and there are many demons in the black, which is recognized by heaven and earth.

A small flower snake is swallowing the power of the stars and the moon towards the starry sky, it has just become an inner dan, and it is coiled on a bluestone above its own cave, it is naturally the eyes of the six roads, the ears of the eight directions, if the mind can sense the two worlds of yin and yang, it will not be idle.

A silver light suddenly appeared in its eyes, streaking across the sky. It thought to itself which great immortal was passing by, and naturally thought about it: "Is it the head of Jiuding Mountain, or the master of the Dust Crossing Temple, or the sect master of the Stargazing Spirit Sect, if only a magic weapon was dropped." ”

However, the thought had only risen in his mind, and the light had already been used as a hood. It was horrified in its heart, and shouted in its heart: "Heavenly Tribulation! O Emperor of Heaven! I'm just going to be a Nedan. The thought in my heart was born, and my body was like a sharp arrow into the hole under the stone.

"Pop ......" bluestone shattered, startling a cloud of smoke.

The flower snake lay motionless on the ground, not a single scar on its body, but it seemed to be dead.

"Don't pretend, I won't take your Neidan, just ask you a few words."

Some cold voices sounded in the ears of the flower snake, it secretly opened its eyes, only to see a woman in white standing there quietly looking at herself on a protruding boulder more than ten meters away, and the night wind blew the white clothes, adding a bit of tranquility.

"There's no murderous aura at all!" This was the first time the flower snake looked at this woman.

He quickly got up, touched the ground with the head of a snake, and bowed to the woman.

"I ask you, have you ever seen a monk battle here?" The woman asked.

The flower snake hurriedly shook his head and said, "This mountain is quiet, and there have been no major wars in the past few years. ”

The woman in white didn't ask anything more, looked up at the sky, and frowned slightly.

"Perhaps, the King of Jinshan Pig should know." The flower snake said that he was a little surprised, and he didn't usually say the latter sentence with his character. The woman in white was a little surprised and asked, "Which mountain is Jinshan, and who is the Pig King?" ”

The flower snake turned to a mountain in the middle of the night mist in the distance, and said, "Then Jinshan, I see a stinking valley in the middle of Jinshan, which is where the cave of the Pig King is located." He usually doesn't sleep in the cave, but in the swamp in front of it. As long as you see a giant pig covered in mud, it is the pig king. ”

The woman in white heard the description of the flower snake, smiled slightly, and said: "My name is Ye Qingxue, if one day you feel that it is difficult to make progress in cultivation and you have nowhere to ask, you can come to Qianluo Mountain in Jiuhua Prefecture to find me." ”

The flower snake's ears echoed Ye Qingxue's voice, but it was as ethereal as the clouds and mist in the distant mountains, and all his eyes were full of Ye Qingxue's light smile.

"Guanyin Niangniang...... I'm going to die, I saw Guanyin Niangniang......"

After Ye Qingxue walked for a long time, the flower snake still looked at the place where Ye Qingxue was standing and couldn't come back to his senses, and Ye Qingxue was floating in his mind, standing quietly on the mountain rocks, and the appearance of fluttering white clothes.

It had the idea of Guanyin Niangniang to Ye Qingxue, but the King of Jinshan Pig wanted to die, and the black mud armor that was invulnerable to the magic weapon had been shattered by a blow of lightning without warning.

The black mud that had been wrapped around his body for a hundred years was shattered in this way, and the pig king was like a girl who had been stripped of her clothes, running messily in the valley, trying to run back to the cave, but as soon as he approached the cave where he had lived for more than fifty years, a thunderbolt immediately fell from the sky, hitting him numbly, and his limbs twitched.

But after falling to the ground and convulsing for a while, the first thing he did when he got up was to run away. The cave could not enter, so he ran out of the valley, and in the same way, he was knocked to the ground by a lightning bolt after not running a few steps. He was headless and a fly scurrying around the valley for a while, and finally sat down in the mud, leaving his head out and looking at the sky.

This look really showed him, on a branch of a tree leaning out of the mountain on the top of the big mountain next to the valley, a woman in white stood there quietly, and before he could think carefully, she had already spoken: "Have you seen a monk fighting method recently?" ”

The Pig King's eyes rolled, thinking about the origin of this woman.

"Bang ......" A thunderbolt fell, and the pig king was full of smoke, falling into the mud, his limbs twitching and trembling, and his mouth snorted painfully, wanting to speak, but the voice was not under his control and could not be screamed.

"Have you seen any monks fighting around here lately?"

It's still this sentence, the voice is cold, like a cold spring, although it is clear, but there is always a hint of coolness.

The pig king wanted to pretend to be dead on the ground, but he felt that it was inappropriate, so he quickly sat up and looked up at the woman in white who was standing on the branch and moving with the wind. I saw that the woman stretched out her hand and pointed, and a thunderbolt appeared out of thin air, and the pig king hurriedly inserted his head into the mud, and when he inserted it into the mud, he shouted at the same time: "Fairy spare your life......"

"Pop ......" thunder and lightning reflected the valley, struck the pig king, knocked him out of the mire, and lay on the rocks, his whole body convulsed.

The woman in white stood on the branch of the tree, like a white crane, waiting quietly.

When the Pig King recovered, he was scared in his heart, and hurriedly said, "About a month ago, I did see a group of monks fighting the Fa. ”

"Which way did they go?" The woman in white asked.

The Pig King rolled his eyes and said loudly: "To the east." ”

The woman in white on the branch on the top of the mountain did not move, but just looked at him quietly. The pig king was furious in his heart, and quickly changed his words: "It's going south." ”

"Is it easy to practice hard for more than 100 years to have today's practice?" The woman, who was as light as a white crane standing on a tree branch, suddenly asked strangely.

The pig king shook reflexively.

"I'm going to die." The woman in white had a light voice, but the words she could say made the pig king feel cold, her whole body was transparent, and her pores were cold.

He hurriedly said again: "I didn't see the monk's fighting method, but I did see a light passing through the sky, chasing one after another, and they all went to the southeast. Before his words fell, the woman in white had already flown up, straight up to the nine heavens, as if she was going to pick the stars and climb the moon.

The pig king watched the woman in white leave, but said to himself: "Where did you come from to kill the god and bully my old pig honest man." ”

He naturally didn't know that this was a flower snake on the other side of the mountain that caused him to cause trouble, although Ye Qingxue saw some pictures and was also pointed out by the smoke, but he didn't know the specific location, he just walked west, but the world is so big, naturally he asked all the way.

I asked a lot of mountain spirits, and they all said they didn't see it, but this time I asked for a little news from this wild boar spirit, although a long time has passed, but there are finally traces to be found. She is still asking questions all the way, in the vast world, wandering in white clothes to find.

Walk through countless mountains and cities. has been chasing Chen Jing's way of escaping, from the beginning he always went in the wrong direction, to the later rumors about the demon can be heard in the world, Ye Qingxue knows that it should be close.

No one noticed that there was such a Ye Qingxue looking for Chen Jing, because Ye Qingxue asked about the demons in the mountains, even if she met some Xianmen disciples to inquire, the other party would not associate her with Chen Jing, but would only treat her as if she was going to punish demons.

"This demon is really powerful, I heard that he has killed many Xianmen disciples."

"yes, I don't know where the monster came from?"

"I heard that it is the underworld, immortal and immortal, the hands and feet are gone, just bones, but they are still alive and well."

This is what Ye Qingxue heard in a city, along the way, she entered the city as soon as she went, and the convention of immortals not entering the divine realm was like a void for her, and she had nothing to do with it, as for the difference between inside and outside the city, I am afraid only she knows.

Ye Qingxue sat in the teahouse, as if sitting in the mountains, quiet and fresh. Out of place in this noisy world.

Many people noticed Ye Qingxue, but they didn't dare to approach because of the unique temperament on her body, especially those sons and buddies who thought they were dashing, they never thought that one day they would see a woman and didn't dare to come forward to talk, as if they were afraid of something in their hearts.

They didn't dare to enter, but a woman sat in front of Ye Qingxue. It was a middle-aged woman, with an ordinary appearance, wearing a cloth towel on her head, and carrying a vegetable basket in her hand.

She had a smile on her face, her eyes calm, and she had no fear or restraint at all for the noble person in the building. In their eyes, the middle-aged woman poured a cup of tea for Ye Qingxue, and her movements were extremely natural, which made them have to think that this woman must be used to doing this kind of thing at home.

However, in Ye Qingxue's eyes, it was completely different, the woman in front of her in women's clothes was going upstairs, and she felt a wave of yang and harmony rushing towards her. I just feel that every movement and every step of her is natural.

From the time she entered Ye Qingxue's line of sight to the time she sat down and poured tea, everything was like a traceless avenue.