After separating from the paper kite, Qingluan thought about returning to Changyufeng, but as soon as she came in, she ran into several senior brothers and sisters with long swords passing by her with straight faces, Qingluan was stunned, this is...? Go to fight?

With a quick hand, he grabbed Senior Brother Changxin at the end, and Qingluan looked innocent: "Senior Brother, where are you going, take me one!" ”

"Senior sister, don't make trouble..."Chang Xin now has a big head when he sees Qingluan, this naïve and ignorant junior sister always makes him angry, and helplessly persuades: "Senior brothers have important things to deal with..." I can also contribute! Qingluan patted his chest.

It's good if you don't mess around!

Chang Xin secretly thought in his heart, and smiled reluctantly on his face, "Senior sister, it's not that Senior Brother doesn't want you to contribute, but your current cultivation is too low, and you haven't even touched the Pure Heart Determination, if you run into those little monsters, it won't be good to be invaded by demonic energy!" ”

"Wait... Little monsters? Qingluan opened his eyes, a little surprised, "There are monsters in this world?!" ”

"We immortal cultivators take it as our mission to slay demons and eliminate demons." Chang Xin's face was righteous and awe-inspiring.

"....." Qingluan raised his eyebrows, too, cultivating immortals and cultivating immortals, how could there be no demons?

Chang Xinjian Qingluan was thinking about something and didn't speak, he was suddenly overjoyed, hurriedly pulled out his arm, turned around and ran quickly, a few points faster than the usual practice, "Senior sister, I'll go down the mountain first!" ”

Qingluan glanced at him, but didn't care.

Goblin?

Looking up at the unclear scenery in the distance, Qingluan suddenly hooked her lower lip and smiled with an unknown meaning.

After staying in Changyu Peak for a while, he found that there was no one there.

Qingluan turned back to the courtyard where the inner disciple lived and went to find Shen Yanmei.

"Qingluan, why do you have time to come to me today?" Shen Yanmei was holding the book and writing something, Qingluan leaned over to take a look, the ink on the white paper was neat and tidy, delicate and generous, and she felt very comfortable when she looked at it.

"Xiaomeizi, are you practicing calligraphy?" is worthy of being a child of a big family, this character is better than her.

"Yes, you can still write down the content while practicing calligraphy." Shen Yanmei nodded.

Qingluan pulled a chair and sat down next to her, holding her right hand on her cheek, "I just went to Changyu Peak, and I found that several senior brothers and sisters had gone down the mountain, saying that they were going to clean up the monsters." Hey, you said there are demons in this world! ”

"Yes." Shen Yanmei glanced at Qingluan proudly, "Have you seen it for a long time?!" ”

"It's long." Qingluan snorted.

"We are cultivators, we can only become immortals after going through hardships, and slaying demons and eliminating demons should be done!" Shen Yanmei squinted her eyes and smiled happily, obviously liking to see Qingluan eat and not understand.

Qingluan raised his eyelids slightly, looking ignorant and curious: "Compared with our immortal cultivation realm, which one is more powerful?" ”

"Of course it's our Immortal Cultivation Realm." There was no hesitation.

Qingluan rolled her eyes.

This little guy is a blind worship.

Qingluan was helpless, her eyes rolled slightly, "Xiaomeizi, my master is a real person in the cold night, do you have any deep hatred with the demon world?" "Why do you ask?" Shen Yanmei raised her head curiously.

"Didn't you see that he had such a big fox fur?" Qingluan gestured a few times.

Shen Yanmei thought for a moment, and finally remembered the coat made of snow-white fox fur that Qingluan said.

"That one, it seems to say, is a fox fur made from the skin of a thousand-year-old fox demon." Shen Yanmei wrinkled her little nose and said with some uncertainty.

"Millennial fox demon?" Sure enough, the big family will know something.

"Well, that fox demon is really bad!" Shen Yanmei slapped the table angrily, wrinkled her little nose and continued, "In three years, we slaughtered several small villages, and we still ate babies alive!" At that time, the cold night real person was about to return to the sect, and on the way he met this evil thousand-year-old fox demon, so our cold night real person made a domineering move, and the fox demon was done in three or two clicks! ”

“.... It's amazing..."Qingluan clapped his hands.

"That's it!" Shen Yanmei looked a little proud, "In order to warn the fox demon to stop causing chaos and harming the people, the real person of the cold night specially ordered someone to make the thousand-year-old fox demon into a fox fur!" And ahhh

Qingluan held her cheeks and looked at Shen Yanmei, who was very excited.

Only by believing in you can you have a ghost.

However, Qingluan thought about it, that fox fur might be some fun gossip.

“... The demon clan is really cruel and inhumane! Qingluan, you must take a detour when you see a monster in the future, you know?! Shen Yanmei stared at Qingluan earnestly.

Still talking about addiction?

"No, Xiaomeizi, we are immortal cultivators, how can we run?! We have to get rid of the people and get rid of all the monsters! Qingluan raised his eyelids, looking righteous and awe-inspiring, thinking about the people of the world.

"Yes, we are cultivators!" Shen Yanmei patted her head and suddenly realized.

"Qingluan, you're so right!"

Shen Yanmei looked like a chivalrous woman, and patted her shoulder as Qingluan did before.

Qingluan patted her clothes, and then patted Shen Yanmei, "You continue to practice calligraphy, I'll go see my sister!" "This kid doesn't know what brains have been washed by her family, so righteous!

Helping her close the door, Qingluan didn't go to look for the paper kite, but was going to go out for a walk to hear the situation.

A slight wind sound.

The breeze blows slowly, and the willow leaves and weeds sway gently.

Qingluan lowered his eyes slightly, and glanced at the sound of someone's breathing not far away, and there was more than one.

Someone infiltrated the Immortal Sect? Is it a human or a demon? What is the purpose? Qingluan glanced at the courtyard behind her, rolled her eyes, and then walked to the house where the paper kite lived, and her finger lightly drew a few circles in front of the door.

After leaving the code, Qingluan turned around and left.

Dark eyes, a flash of silver that could not be seen clearly.