Chapter 3: Two Messages

The full moon was in the sky, shining on the entire Jingyi Gate, and the shadows of the trees were swaying, swaying the loneliness of the night.

Li Qingxiao stood in the open space in front of the house, looking up at the sky, the stars were shining, and his thoughts seemed to have returned to the years in the Nine Heavens of the Immortal Realm.

Thinking of the immortal realm, he suddenly remembered the Xuanhuang Bead obtained in the Xuanhuang Small Heaven Domain, and his divine sense immediately expanded, although the divine consciousness of the first layer of Qi cultivation was still relatively weak, and neither the penetration nor the clarity was very strong, but he still tried his best to probe the divine sense to his Purple Mansion.

Faintly, he saw a dim point of light in the purple mansion, floating silently, motionless, like a faint star in the starry sky.

Speaking from the heart, he is very grateful to Xuan Huangzhu for saving him, and after his cultivation is improved, if Xuan Huangzhu can't take the initiative to recognize himself as the master, he will definitely not persecute him, or release him.

If it weren't for Xuan Huangzhu, he might have died in the hands of Ji Youxi in the late stage of the Immortal King, how could he appear on this interface.

"Whoosh!"

A faint voice came into his ears, and Li Qingxiao's divine sense immediately dispersed, and the divine sense of the first layer of Qi cultivation could only detect a distance of a few miles, but even so, he still caught this voice.

Cloud Shadow immediately unfolded, "Poof! Rub! Rub! "After a few moves, the man was already galloping miles away.

A message fell into a room, and Li Qingxiao clearly saw that this was the yellow room of Jingyimen, which was Bi Shao's residence to be exact.

After confirming that it was Bi Shao's residence, Li Qingxiao stopped in the mountains a few miles away, but his divine consciousness kept out.

Before he was sober, his consciousness was normal, and he couldn't be clearer about this Bi Shao, he was scheming, ruthless, and had bad intentions towards his senior sister Luo Xuan, and often bullied himself.

In the room, Bi Shao took the message, and the corners of his mouth flashed with an imperceptible sinister smile, this time Luo Xuan must be in his bag, because Grandpa Bi Xinghe's message wrote that through the valley to unite the two families of the Bi family and the housekeeper, and take down the Jingyi Gate in one fell swoop.

After the matter was completed, the Bi family and the housekeeper got the Jing Gate Method, the Jing Gate Heart Method, and the Jing Gate Heart Technique, plus the Valley Crossing was responsible for cultivating three yellow-level martial artists for the two families.

In the face of such a temptation, no family will give up, let alone the Bi family and the housekeeper who have been trying to steal the secret of Jingmen?

After reading the message, Bi Shao's first thought was to subdue his senior sister Luo Xuan, pretend to be a grandson in Jingmen, be careful everywhere, and finally turn over.

He immediately thought of Guan Zuolai, and he believed that Guan Zuo would definitely receive the same message as himself.

A few miles away, Li Qingxiao couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the content on the message.

Because he knew that the reason why Bi Shao and Guan Zuo entered the Jingyi Sect was completely because the door master Duan Hongyu had some relationship with the two families, and he had heard Senior Sister Luo Xuan talk that Duan Hongyu had experienced with the people in the two families, and he also got a lot of resources from the two families.

Therefore, in order to repay the kindness of the two families, he promised to train a yellow-level martial artist for the two families.

Now Bi Shao is already a late-stage cultivator of the Yellow Level, and Guan Zuo is also a mid-Yellow-level cultivator, so it stands to reason that he should return to the family, but if he didn't leave, Duan Hongyu was embarrassed to drive him away, so he stayed for five years.

"Whoosh!"

There was a sound, and a message went directly into the house next to Bi Shao, which was Guan Zuo's room.

Li Qingxiao probed his divine sense, and as expected, the content of the message was indeed the same as Bi Shao's.

Turning around, the cloud shadow stepped out, and in the blink of an eye, Li Qingxiao had returned to his residence.

Originally, in this unknown interface, retaining strength was the most important thing, and the original plan was to continue to pretend to be stupid, and when he reached the fifth layer of Qi training, unlocked the fireball technique, wind control technique, formation, and alchemy, he would express his gratitude to Luo Xuan and Duan Hongyu.

Because he really didn't know what the highest cultivation of this interface was, in the Jing Sect, through a few days of observation, the overall cultivation of this sect was indeed not good, and he estimated that even if he was now at the first level of Qi cultivation, he could single out this Jing Sect.

However, he wasn't sure if there were some strong people in the entire interface, maybe Shizumichi was only the lowest level of existence in this interface.

Thinking of Senior Sister Luo Xuan's care for herself, Li Qingxiao felt grateful in her heart, if it weren't for this kind woman, maybe she would already be a corpse.

If it was Xuan Huangzhu who escaped from Ji Youxi's hands, then Senior Sister Luo Xuan was the one who gave him a resurrection.

As for the sect master Duan Hongyu, this person is a fair and upright gentleman, according to his cultivation in the middle of the Xuan level, he clearly knows that there are differences in the running routes of his meridians, but he has never done anything out of the ordinary to himself.

The heart of defense is indispensable, doesn't Duan Hongyu, as the master of the door, know this? Or does this Duan Hongyu have another kind of skin that people don't know?

If he said that as the master of a sect, he didn't even know the slightest bit of common sense, and he was so wary of a person of unknown origin, he Li Qingxiao resolutely didn't believe it.

Although it was Duan Hongyu's internal qi that woke him up, it was still out of the face of his senior sister Luo Xuan, so he planned to save his senior sister Luo Xuan as long as his senior sister was in danger, even if he exposed himself.

Thinking of this, he took out a pile of yellow paper from the bottom of the bed on one side, spread it flat on the stone table, bit his index finger, and a trace of blood began to flow slowly.

Under the encouragement of true qi, the yellow paper on the stone table was whirring, "Get up!" With Li Qingxiao's loud shout, the yellow paper rose in the air, and Li Qingxiao immediately made a sword finger with his right hand, and bright red stripes were sprayed on the yellow paper.

After a period of time, three pieces of yellow paper with talismans have been made, Li Qingxiao looked at his masterpiece and smiled slightly, although the beads of sweat on his forehead had dripped down, but his heart was still excited.

The three Wind Blade Talismans didn't expect this to succeed quickly, and I believed that the Wind Blade Talisman inspired by their pure yang blood would surpass any ordinary rune.

The next day, early in the morning.

Luo Xuan, as usual, carried a can of chicken soup and came to Li Qingxiao's residence.

Li Qingxiao had already woken up, but he still pretended to be the same as before and lay on the bed.

When the door was pushed open, he knew that it was his senior sister Luo Xuan who was coming, today, Luo Xuan wore a white dress, her hair was pulled up, and a hairpin was shining in the morning sun.

"Senior Brother Qingxiao, I'm here and I've stewed your favorite chicken soup for you." As soon as she entered the door, Luo Xuan said happily.

Hearing Luo Xuan's voice, Li Qingxiao got off the bed and walked straight to the stone table.

I don't know why, since his senior sister Luo Xuan stewed chicken soup for him, he has liked chicken soup, and he feels that there is a trace of aura in the chicken soup, so that he can improve his cultivation.