Chapter 227: Xue Qi Descends the Mountain

Speaking of Linglong's situation, it is somewhat similar to Baguio, and it is also due to the secret method that exerts shocking power and great side effects, causing his own soul to suffer a heavy blow.

When his soul was scattered, he was able to survive and barely survive.

If that's what it calls being alive!

What Hehuan Ling can do, there is no reason why the supreme artifact Xuanhuo Jian can't do it, and the effect is even better, after a long time, Linglong has come to his senses and become a general existence.

The only pity is that Linglong's physical body is not there, and can only exist in the Xuanhuo Jian.

On the same day, Lu Xueqi got the Xuanhuo Jian, and instantly mastered the Xuanhuo Jian's urging secret method, thanks to Linglong's help, but Linglong did not appear at that time.

Later, the Demon Sect attacked the mountain, and Lu Xueqi used the Xuanhuo Jian to summon the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons, which had the first contact with Linglong's soul, and in the following days, this person was a remnant of the soul, and slowly had exchanges and communication, and Linglong also told Lu Xueqi part of his story.

Lu Xueqi was kind-hearted, and when she saw that Linglong's state was extremely dangerous, and she took the initiative to teach herself the secret techniques related to Xuanhuo Jian, she also reciprocated the favor and used her spiritual power to help her nourish her soul.

It's just that for thousands of years, Xuanhuo Jian has gone through countless masters, but for some reason when it fell into the hands of Lu Xueqi alone, Linglong took the initiative to appear.

Lu Xueqi has doubts about this, and she is not completely defenseless.

After all, the Wu clan is far away from the Central Plains, and there is too little information about the Wu clan in Qingyunmen, only that there are countless secret methods, especially the secret methods of the divine soul, which are even more strange and mysterious, and there have always been countless legends, so she did not fully believe in Linglong's words.

Lu Xueqi heard Linglong's words of gratitude at this time, and immediately said: "It's nothing, I admire my sister's past behavior, not to mention, you have solved a lot of confusion in my cultivation for me, I can do something for you, and I am also very happy." ”

Linglong sighed softly, "But why do you still refuse to practice the witchcraft I taught you?" ”

Lu Xueqi looked at Linglong and said: "The difference between the portals has been going on for a long time, since witchcraft is a secret skill that has never been passed down by your clan for generations, how can I practice as a Qingyun disciple, my sister is occasionally willing to guide me and impart some cultivation experience, I am already very grateful." ”

Linglong smiled and said: "Forget it, I won't force you, since we help each other, then we don't want to thank each other like this." ”

Lu Xueqi nodded, and then said: "I have a junior brother, he knows countless miraculous skills, when he comes back, I will tell him about you, and see if there is any way he can help you." ”

Hearing what Lu Xueqi said, Linglong shook her head firmly.

"Sister Xueqi, you're talking about the person named Mo Wen, before, I lived in the Xuanhuo Jian, although I was not allowed to go out, but I was clear about what happened in the outside world, if you really wanted to be good for me, my existence, you better not tell others."

Lu Xueqi was puzzled: "Sister Linglong, do you also think that Senior Brother Mo is a demon?" ”

"No, he's human, I can still see this, it's just that he's a human being...... Forget it, someone is coming, I'll tell you next time. ”

As he spoke, Linglong's figure turned into a white smoke, submerged into the Qiankun Clear Light Ring in Lu Xueqi's hand, and disappeared.

Lu Xueqi frowned and looked into the distance.

I saw a rainbow light galloping over, and when I got closer, I took a closer look, but it was Wen Min's Imperial Sword coming, and before she landed, she smiled and said, "Senior Sister Xueqi, I knew you were here as soon as I guessed." ”

Lu Xueqi greeted him with a smile.

Wen Min came close to Lu Xueqi, glanced at her, and asked, "Hey, Xueqi, why is your face so bad, are you sick or injured?" ”

"It's nothing, maybe it's just that I'm too tired from practicing lately...... By the way, senior sister, you are looking for me, but what is the matter? ”

Seeing Lu Xueqi say this, Wen Min also put his mind at ease and replied: "It's not me looking for you, it's the master and his old man, let's go quickly, don't let the master wait." ”

"I'm in such a hurry, I don't know what's going on?"

Hearing this, Wen Min paused, looked at Lu Xueqi and said, "The Incense Valley is gone!" ”

Lu Xueqi's heart was shocked, thinking of what Mo Wen said in the Yuqing Palace that day, he didn't want to really do it, this ......

For a moment, she had mixed feelings in her heart, and she couldn't figure out what kind of mood she was in.

The two of them were extremely fast, and after a while, they arrived at Master Shuiyue's residence, but they saw that Shuiyue was standing outside the door, looking at the sky fixedly, not knowing what they were thinking.

The two hurried a few steps, arrived in front of Master Shuiyue, saluted, and said in unison: "Master! ”

Master Shuiyue retracted his gaze and looked at Lu Xueqi in front of him, looking at his best disciple with a somewhat complicated expression, but he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

After a while, she said: "Xueqi, pack up, bring some change of clothes, and go to Tongtian Peak to meet the real person, if nothing else, I'm afraid you will have to go down the mountain to southern Xinjiang." ”

"Becoming an Immortal"

When Lu Xueqi heard this, her heart moved, and she seemed to be a little agitated, but she still said calmly: "Master, the disciple has always carried these things on him!" ”

Master Shuiyue glanced at the ring on her hand, and after a few more words, he said, "Then you can go here!" ”

Lu Xueqi then saw the head of Dao Xuan again, and when she walked out of the Yuqing Palace, her expression showed a happy expression that she had not seen for a long time, and she seemed to be shrouded in great happiness.

On this day, Lu Xueqi left Qingyun Mountain with a single sword and went straight to the direction of Incense Valley.

Southern Xinjiang, Qilitong.

The narrow mountain road, which zigzags to the unknown place ahead, is extremely deep, and the climate here is humid, no one walks all year round, and the stone path is covered with moss, which makes the soles of your feet slippery.

On the rock walls on both sides, there are hard rocks that suddenly pierce out from time to time, and if you walk in this mountain road, you are afraid that you will be injured if you are not careful.

Mo Wen and Xiaobai are walking on this winding mountain road at the moment, to be precise, only Mo Wen is walking.

Since that day, Xiaobai has been lying on Mo Wen's shoulder all day on the grounds of his backache and leg pain, and he refuses to take a step down.

Mo Wen consciously took the loss, although that time in the end he won a big victory, Xiaobai was defeated, and he repeatedly asked for forgiveness, but he felt that although he was sorry for his senior sister Lu Xueqi, he was even more sorry for Xiaobai.

So, she also went, not to mention that in his heart, he really didn't want to.

At this time, in this silent mountain road, Mo Wen exerted his magical powers, his body was two feet high, his shoulders were wide and his back was broad, and he was extraordinary.

Even if the bulge of the stone wall occasionally hit his body, it must be the stone and not Mo Wen who broke because of it.

Xiaobai crossed Erlang's legs, Shi Shiran sat on Mo Wen's shoulder, pressed his head with one hand, stroked it from time to time, and kept raising the wine gourd in his hand with the other hand.

Raise your head, drink, and be unbridled.

At this time, Xiaobai took a sip of wine, and poured Mo Wen with a wine gourd, seeing Mo Wen's bitter face, but under his own gaze, he drank a big sip very well, and was choked by the spicy in the wine and coughed.

Seeing Mo Wen's face flushed and embarrassed, Xiao Bai seemed to let out a bad breath and giggled, looking extremely contented.