The man said, holding out a slender finger and pointing at the woman's back.

Lu Xueyuan walked in front and sneezed unexpectedly. In the middle of winter, it was a little cold, so she quickened her pace when she thought about it.

Qi Zhurong glanced at Lu Xueyuan's back as he gradually moved away, and his jaw dropped before he could retract it. He thought to himself, is this prince and nobleman talking so casually? Isn't it a bad habit to develop people as if they were things, and they want to do whatever they want?

When King Qiong saw him like this, he knew that he had misunderstood himself, so he explained again: "I want her to be my senior sister." ”

Qi Zhurong took a breath at this time, what kind of problem is this talking and panting, but it scared him.

He sighed leisurely, "She's our senior sister here, although... The spell is not very advanced, but the person is very good, if King Qiong intends to become my disciple, then she will naturally be your senior sister in the future. ”

Although I don't know why this King Qiong asked Xue Yuan to be his senior sister by name as soon as he came, this person has a noble status, symbolizing the royal family and nobles, and the forces behind him are intertwined, and he should not leave any handle in public or private, and Qingya Mountain spends a lot of money every year, and Shizun never likes to participate in this kind of trivial things in Vanity Fair, so the huge Qingya Mountain is sometimes he alone in charge.

If you don't know how expensive firewood and rice are! Qi Zhurong has the heart to cry poor, but he has to find someone to listen, but isn't this person just right now.

This King Qiong was refreshed, listening to his politeness in the open and in the dark, he knew what he was for, so he found a disciple from nowhere and carried two large boxes of gold up the mountain for him.

He didn't even move his hand, and ordered the two to help him open the box, only to see that under the golden gold leaf were countless jewels and spirit stones, and the person in the other box of gold ingots couldn't open his eyes.

That's 100,000 taels of gold!

Qi Zhurong and the disciples present were dumbfounded on the spot, although he was a person who cultivated immortals, he was a mortal after all, how could a mortal not be moved when he saw beauty and money. But he also knew that the matter was big and he still needed to be asked by the master, so he ordered someone to carry the two boxes of jewels down and beckoned King Qiong to rest in Tingfeng Pavilion.

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After Lu Xueyuan returned to the dormitory where the nun was, he was puzzled for a while but couldn't find the source, what was the relationship between that person and the underworld? Will it help them seize the black and white ban?

She was in a hurry, and suddenly thought of her sword, so she hurriedly walked to the side of the bed and took the Lone God Sword in her hand, sat cross-legged on the bed, calmed down, and immediately settled, she felt the air flow of the mountains, forests and lakes and her same origin, and thought: "Devouring the soul, sin is Tianze." ”

Surprisingly, the time of the half-pillar incense passed, but there was no echo at all.

Could it be that the way is wrong, and it should be shouted?

Lu Xueyuan straightened his skirt, swallowed his breath, and said: "Devouring souls, sin to Tianze!" ”

But except for a flash of red light on the body of the Lone God Sword, there was no other change at all.

Lu Xueyuan still didn't give up, changed his posture, and spun around the room with the Lone God Sword, his mouth was unstoppable, "Devouring souls, sin is Tianze." ”

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Half an hour later, Lu Xueyuan finally believed that in this way, he couldn't summon the Underworld, and finally stopped tossing and sat on the chair tired and panting.

"Is he angry with me? Don't want to come out to see me? Lu Xueyuan thought to himself, and suddenly recalled the slap he had in the face that day. Repented of not being at the beginning, and hit himself hard.

If this is the case, when will the anger be dissipated, the black and white ban has not been implemented, and it is even more distant to see him......

Wait, meet him? Why meet him?

Lu Xueyuan suddenly became emotional, anyway, the ban is here, only I can help him get it, meet?! He loves not to see!

It's revenge, Lu Xueyuan thought of these two words, his whole body was as uncomfortable as boiling, and the Lone God Sword also seemed to be inducted with her, 'buzzing' for a while.

"Okay, little orphan, when I enter the freshman disciple class and learn etiquette and swordsmanship, in another month, I can go down the mountain, and then I will take you around, we are also a generation of heroes!"

She stroked the body of the Lone God Sword with her hand and smiled as if soothingly.

Suddenly, the Lone God Sword seemed to be trembling in some way, and the entire sword body shook uneasily, Lu Xueyuan didn't know why, looked at the Lone God Sword with a panicked face, and hurriedly held it with both hands, and said, "What's wrong?" What happened? I can't control you anymore! As she spoke, the blade of her sword pointed straight at the sky, and she rushed out of the door as if flying.

Lu Xueyuan clutched the hilt of the sword tightly and was willing to let go, and directly followed the Lone God Sword to a ginkgo forest.

I saw that the mountains and forests here are luxuriant, and it is a rare ginkgo woodland, full of broken yellow branches and leaves, like dead butterflies. The river in front of her was crystal clear, and the rushing stream stirred up a lot of waves in the collision with the pebbles, and she stepped on the messy and sparse steps, almost running into the river, before the Lone God Sword hurriedly stopped.

Before Lu Xueyuan could calm his flustered mind, he didn't take a few breaths when he heard a slightly immature but crisp voice.

"Who's making a fuss here?"

Lu Xueyuan looked back, only to see an ancient and huge ginkgo tree, lying a young man in green clothes, the man's white hairband fluttering in the wind, a pair of arms pillowed under the long hair like ink, I don't know when a few broken leaves fell on his body, full of gold and a green coat shrouded in the warm halo of the afternoon sunset, Lu Xueyuan was stunned for a while.

Although the man spoke, his face was covered by a thin book, and he thought that he had come to take a nap in the afternoon.

"But I'm really good at picking places, and I don't know that I think cultivating immortals is a thing to enjoy! Corrupt the doorway! Mistaken children! Lu Xueyuan was a little annoyed for some reason, so he turned around to leave.

Who knew that the man was actually deceiving behind his back, he used the ginkgo biloba as a secret weapon, flew directly, brushed Lu Xueyuan's ear, brought a gust of wind, and lifted the green silk in her ear.

Seeing this, Lu Xueyuan looked back, the person who was lying on the tree had already sat up, he hung his feet, supported the branch in one hand, and held a book in the other, the sunset formed a halo behind him, he was dripping in the light, and Lu Xueyuan couldn't open his eyes.

Lu Xueyuan instinctively used his hand to block it, wanting to see who he was, but saw him calmly jump down from the tree.

The moment her feet hit the ground, the wind seemed to rise under her feet, spinning pieces of 'butterflies', with a yellowish halo, walking towards her.

"Senior Sister Lu, long time no see."

Lu Xueyuan looked at the person in front of him, two heads taller than her, looked down at her, his eyebrows and eyes were as gentle as the blue waves, the corners of his lips were smiling, and the peaks of his lips were undulating like Qingya Mountain in spring......

Obviously, they all have sword-like eyebrows and the same Danfeng eyes, but some people always can't see clearly like the ancient well and deep pool, but some people can be as charming as spring waves and look good.

"You... Which family are you a disciple, you, don't come here! ”

Lu Xueyuan hugged the Lone Divine Sword tightly, and unconsciously took a few steps back, her mind was clear, but her speech was not very clever.

Seeing this, he just smiled, took a few more steps forward, leaned over and looked at her with a childish expression, and said, "Senior sister, don't you remember me?" ”

He saw that Lu Xueyuan was confused, and there was a little more loss in his eyes, "It seems that Senior Sister Lu is really a noble person who forgets things, and she just glanced at the main hall for ten thousand years, and Senior Sister still forgot me." ”

Lu Xueyuan listened to his words like this, his voice was bewildering, his heart was beating irregularly, her earlobes were red directly to the back of her head, and she was seen by that person, and her eyes were full of smiles again.

"You, you're King Joan?" Lu Xueyuan asked knowingly, but she didn't pretend to be frightened, imagine who could see her 'eerie' employer appear in front of her in front of her in another capacity, and she couldn't be frightened?

"Senior Sister Xue Yuan, it's too polite to call King Qiong, my surname is Lou, a single word, I still like you to call me Lou Yi."

"Lou Yi?" Lu Xueyuan said in his heart, is it really just a coincidence, Ying Yi and Lou Yi are just two people who look similar and have slightly the same name?

She put away her panic, closed the Lone God Sword, and said to the face of her former employer, "This place is remote, what are you doing here?" ”

Lou Yi yawned as he spoke, stretched his waist, and replied lazily: "Senior Brother Qi told me to rest by myself, I have nothing to do, so I will go around this mountain, don't say that this Qingya Mountain is really a good place!" ”

"Aren't all the scenery in the mountains the same?" Lu Xueyuan has never been down the mountain since she was four years old, and she can't remember what the scenery is under the mountain or what the scenery is in other mountains.

"Definitely! Senior Sister Lu, don't you know, there has been such a poem in the Nine Domains and Fourteen States for a long time. He rolled up his sleeves and put them to his mouth, learning from those poets to shake his head and say: "The goose is yellow and new mud, and the floating light hides the heat." The golden wind blows wide, blowing off the frost and snow. ”

Lou Yi suddenly put away Fang Cai's joke, and said to Lu Xueyuan: "There are three thousand feet of vulgar dust, and there are many Qingya fairies." ”

"It's because there are a lot of Qingya immortals!" Lu Xueyuan couldn't help but point out the right way in her heart, she had heard this poem, and it was obviously used to praise the master Bai Duchen and the immortals, but how could it change the taste in his mouth.

Lu Xueyuan couldn't help but shudder, a layer of goosebumps aroused all over her body, she stroked her arm, shook her head and said to him: "The scenery is beautiful, you can see it yourself, I won't accompany you!" With that, he turned around and returned the same way with the Lone God Sword.

"A-Yuan!" Lou Yi suddenly stopped her.

Lu Xueyuan paused, stayed in place for a long time, and in a trance, she slowly turned around, the sword in her hand fell to the ground, and there seemed to be tears in her eyes, "You... Call me what? ”

Lou Yi said: "A-Yuan, I think... Is it okay to call you A-Yuan? ”

Lu Xueyuan said: "You are still the same as other junior disciples, call me Senior Sister Lu!" ”

"But don't you want to know why your sword is so loud? And why did it bring you here? ”

Lu Xueyuan looked down in the direction of his finger, only to find that the Lone God Sword, which had just calmed down, was shaking slightly at this moment as if it had encountered some terrifying enemy, and the sword body and her arm shook together, and she didn't even notice it.

It turned out that Fang Cai's voice made her seem to have returned to the distant past.