Chapter 8 The Catastrophe Begins
Xue Qilin agreed, this is the last time, and this simple request is to get Xue Qilin to come up with a high-level sword codex, and Snow Qilin will not refuse.
After this time, everything is settled, and they will not have any communication, except that they are all disciples of the Taixuan Sword Sect, the most familiar strangers, and the most unfamiliar senior brothers and sisters.
Maybe, not anymore.
It's really not possible.
It's just that compared to the gentle approach of the snow qilin, Nangong Qiutong's practice smoothed out the place where there were still a few traces in the bottom of the snow qilin's heart.
After descending the mountain, Xue Qilin and Nangong Qiutong came out of the talisman formation and walked side by side.
Nangong Qiutong has only been in the inner gate for more than three years, and of course there are still many disciples who remember her. In the outer gate of the past, Nangong Qiutong was the goddess in the hearts of many disciples, and now that he sees the goddess, how can he not look sideways.
All the way, all the way.
It was exactly the same as five years ago, but there was no support and cheers, and the low exclamation was only on Nangong Qiutong.
"It's been three years, Senior Sister Nangong has come back to see the Young Sect Master, Senior Sister Nangong is really kind-hearted."
"Who said no, when Shaozong had an accident, Senior Sister Nangong still didn't give up, until she broke through the innate and entered the inner door."
"If Shaozong hadn't had an accident, they would have been golden boys and girls, it's a pity!"
"Shaozong has a bad fate, his understanding is like this, and God is unfair......"
“……”
The whispers of the disciples fell into the ears of the snow qilin, a little surprised, there were a lot of discussions, there was indeed not much scolding him, even if there was, it faded away in the other discussions, this seemed to be different from before, it should not be such a scene.
Thinking about the time he came out before, it was indispensable to point fingers, foul language, ridicule and sarcasm, and treat him like this, which made him a little strange. This is not a hobby that Snow Kirin has to be scolded, he hates it, but he has to accept it.
In fact, all of this changed because of his outbreak of first-order sword intent, changing their hearts, first-order sword intent, no matter how unbearable the snow qilin is at the moment, it is not something they can laugh at, they are not worthy of ridicule, if they wait for them to enter the innate and realize the first-order sword intent, then they are still qualified to look down on the snow qilin, and now they are not worthy.
"Nangong Qiutong, worthy of being a lady of the sky, is very dangerous, like an abyss!"
On the first floor of the Lan here, there were two people standing, one of whom had just lost to Zhuo Yun of the Snow Qilin, and he was also speaking.
I heard that Nangong Qiutong came out of the inner door, so he came to take a look, he had also seen Nangong Qiutong before, but it was not long after he entered the Taixuan Sword Sect, he was an unknown little disciple, and he was still struggling in the quenching realm, and Nangong Qiutong was a branch phoenix, and there was a world of difference between the two.
"But one day, I'll overtake you, and that day won't be too far away."
Zhuo Yun said with a sonorous voice in his heart.
"Senior Brother Yun, you have fallen in love with Senior Sister Nangong, if you like it, now you have a great opportunity......" beside Zhuo Yun, a white-faced young man joked with a smile. Zhuo Yun glared at him angrily: "This kind of thing is still left to you, you have a face." “
"Hahaha~!" The white-faced youth laughed.
In the current outer door rankings, the first is the snow unicorn, and the second is Zhuo Yun; the third is a girl named Shui Qingling, who is a disciple of Li Qiunan of the outer gate; The fourth is this white-faced young man, named Luo Yun, who is extraordinary, humble and polite, and Zhuo Yun is known as 'Outer Gate Shuangyun'.
Arriving at the entrance of the inner gate teleportation array, Nangong Qiutong said, "That's it." ”
Of course, that's all it takes.
Xue Qilin nodded, didn't spit out a word, and turned to leave, without dragging his feet.
Nangong Qiutong looked at the back of the departure, shook his head slightly, his expression was inexplicable, a trace of guilt in his eyes dissipated, he turned around and entered the teleportation array, entered the inner door, and the outer door, which was already separated by a moat.
Under the eyes of everyone, the snow unicorn returned to his unicorn peak.
Back at Qilin Peak, for some reason, the Snow Qilin had a strange feeling, as if danger was coming, this feeling was very uncomfortable, he checked for a week, and found nothing unusual.
Then he laughed at himself, this is his own peak mansion, and he has the protection of the Fu Qi Formation, unless it is the elder of the inner sect who wants to deal with himself with himself, he can't think about it, even the master of the outer gate, Li Qiunan, can't do it.
When he came to the Hun Tie Dun, he took off his clothes, especially the white jade inlaid belt, put it aside, walked to the Hun Tie Dun, bent down, and wanted to lift the Hun Tie Dun, and a dangerous aura poured into his heart, and exclaimed: "There is danger!" ”
He turned around and saw two blue-black birds pounce on him, not big in size, the size of a fist, and surrounded by green flames on his body, which was very dangerous.
The snow qilin's face changed greatly, the speed of these two flying birds was too fast, and before he could react, it was already mounted on his body, the green flame burned his body, and before he could make a sound, a burst of energy trembled, and the space left a crack, pulling the snow qilin in, and the figure disappeared.
Qilin Peak, eight or nine wooden houses, muddy iron piers, white clothes, white jade belts,...... No longer popular, falling into infinite loneliness, the night completely fell at this moment.
The snow unicorn disappeared and no one knew.
And in the near future, no one will find out.
The snow unicorn sits on the Qilin Peak alone, and there is a formation isolation, ordinary people can't get in at all, plus he has rarely come in and out in the past few years, sometimes, he comes out once in ten days, and sometimes even doesn't come out once in three or four months, if there is no visitor, I'm afraid it is normal to find him disappear in half a year or even find out in a year.
The snow qilin was pulled into the void, but he didn't die, but he was not much better than dead at the moment.
The snow qilin fell into a pitch black place, and out of nowhere, the green flames on his body were also extinguished, leaving a scorched paste on his chest, and on his left arm, he could clearly smell the smell of burnt meat.
"The fire of the alien beast, the seventh-level teleportation talisman, what a big stroke, I can't imagine that my snow qilin has a rotten life, and it can be treated like this......" The snow qilin twisted his body, leaned against the stone wall, muttered to himself, and then his voice was cold: "It's a pity, there is no endless road to the sky, and my snow qilin is not dead." ”
This was the first time that the snow qilin had said such cold words, like a cold yin wind, like a netherworld qi, which made this pitch-black space drop a little warmer.
Xue Qilin was already angry in his heart, those people had gone too far, and completely angered him, if he hadn't obtained the art of forging his body in Sword Mountain, he had insisted on exercising for several years, and his physical body was extraordinary, under the fire of this strange beast, I am afraid that it would not be burned and scorched, but the soul would be ruined.
Hate him, be angry with him, be angry with him...... Mocking him, speaking of him, and framing him...... None of this is there, the snow unicorn can pass by with a smile, but this is not good, there is only one life, and after that, it will be gone.
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