Lu Wangyi: There is not much they can report.

It is a matter of year to go to Wutong Mountain to find a sword, but there is no year when someone can really bring the Qingguang Sword down from Wutong Mountain.

Lu Wangyi reported to Sect Master Huaqiu word by word, while Liu Xubai and another elder listened on both sides.

This is a custom, for six hundred years, every time the disciples who come back will report to the sect here the situation on Wutong Mountain, what demon beasts they meet, who they meet, and what happened after falling into the thick fog, they must report them one by one, in order to learn a lesson from the disciples of the next year and get back the Qingguang Sword as soon as possible.

At this time, Liu Xubai has to observe.

The Sect Master of Hefa sighed, his gaze crossed over the silent Liu Xubai, fell on Lu Wangyi, and then went back and forth between him and Yan Changan: "I thought that with the qualifications of the two of you, even if you can't get back the Qingguang Sword, at least you can attract Qingguang to appear." ”

Lu Wangyi and Yan Changan knelt down in unison and said in unison: "It's the disciple who is incompetent." ”

Hua Qiu just sighed with emotion, and there was no meaning to blame, seeing these two good seedlings like this, he hurriedly came down from the steps, helped one with one hand, and looked at the several disciples who also bowed down behind them: "I don't mean to blame you, it's like this every year, I think it's my Cangyuan Sword Sect's fate with Qingguang has not arrived." ”

Or maybe with Liu Xubai in front, Qingguang is reluctant to recognize the disciples of the Cangyuan Sword Sect as the main one.

This possibility is very small, the sword recognizes the master, and has always only valued the two aspects of qualification and strength, throughout the ages, there has never been a sword that has tired the entire sect because of the previous master.

But Qingguang is a fairy sword, and in the past six hundred years, maybe a sword spirit has already been born, and its temperament is strange, and it is unknown.

It's just a pity that this immortal sword that has brought the Cangyuan Sword Sect to the next level doesn't know who it will fall into.

He glanced at Liu Xubai and sighed softly.

The outside world said that after Qingguang became the master of the fairy sword and chose again, Liu Xubai himself said that he had no fate with this sword, and he was afraid of touching the past and being sad, so he did not deliberately look for the sword.

But Huaqiu almost watched Liu Xubai grow up, he knew better than anyone that Liu Xubai didn't want to find Qingguang, and what he said to the outside world was just to save the respect of the sect.

Only he and several elders of the Cangyuan Sword Sect knew that it was not Liu Xubai who gave up Qingguang, it was that he couldn't bring back the Qingguang Sword, and the Demon Venerable died, but Qingguang did not recognize Liu Xubai as the master of it, but disappeared without a trace, and he didn't know where he went.

It wasn't until decades later that someone went to Wutong Mountain to hunt demons and saw Qingguang, and Xianmen learned that Qingguang was hidden in Wutong Mountain.

Liu Xubai went as soon as possible, Qingguang sensed his appearance and also appeared, but Liu Xubai, who was the previous owner, couldn't pull Qingguang out of the stone platform, and in the next few years, Liu Xubai went more times, and Qingguang did not reappear.

Liu Xubai wants Qingguang, one is strength, and the other is Shu Nong.

It was a fairy sword made of Shu Nong's flesh and blood, Liu Xubai couldn't let it go, couldn't give it up, and even almost got a demon because of it.

Later, he didn't know where he met a girl who was born like Shu Nong, brought him up the mountain, changed his name to Mingyue, and gradually stopped thinking, but he still had to go to Wutong Mountain every few years to try it.

Hua Qiu didn't have much thought about the Qingguang Sword, if he really wanted to talk about it, the Qingguang Sword could be regarded as a sad thing for him.

He hurried away that day, only to see Shu Nong's back jumping into the fire, the real fire quickly ignited her dress, engulfing her whole person, Liu Xubai, who was sitting on the ground, was sad and desperate, blood flowed from the wound on his waist and abdomen, and he was seriously injured, watching Shu Nong being swallowed up, staggering to stand up and wanting to go with Shu Nong, but he was hurriedly stopped.

Subsequently, the real fire was extinguished, the phoenix roared, and the fairy sword became a sword.

Hua Qiu didn't continue to reminisce, and smiled with Yan Changan: "I heard that Chang'an was in distress this time and was rescued by a girl?" ”

The speaker had no intention, but the listener had a heart, Lu Wangyi's body immediately stiffened, and he didn't dare to look at Liu Xubai.

That Miss Su is similar to Miss Mingyue, that is, the statue of the Shu family, if she is asked to meet his master, the master will probably be surprised.

However, he already has Miss Mingyue, even if Su does not hesitate to resemble the original one, he should not have anything to do with the sweetheart of the disciple in the door.

He thought crankily for a while, but Yan Changan was plain and bland, and nodded "yes": "Miss Su has the grace to save her life for her disciple, and the disciple promised her to take her to travel the world in return." ”

Huaqiu knew that Yan Chang'an's life-saving benefactor had gone up the mountain.

The disciples in the door take people up the mountain, it is necessary to report to the sect in advance, Yan Changan is a disciple of the personal transmission, and the news that came back directly crossed the deacon hall and arrived in the hands of his master Elder Jinghong.

Yan Chang'an also said in the letter that the other party had hardly left Wutong Mountain, and wanted to take her back to the sect to play for a while, and then leave after the world banquet.

During this period, all kinds of explanations and arrangements made Jing Hong's little old man call the iron tree bloom, and he also hoped that Yan Changan and the girl could become a good relationship.

Hua Qiu laughed twice: "It's a good thing to know that you are grateful, your master should have prepared a courtyard for Miss Su in the Wensheng Palace, if there is nothing to do in the past few days, you can also take Miss Su down the mountain to take a look at the worldly red dust." ”

Yan Changan responded in a low voice, Hua Qiu waved his hand, and sent a few people away: "Go back and rest." ”

The main hall suddenly fell silent, Hua Qiu stroked the beard that had been specially set aside, shook his head slightly, turned around and glanced at another elder in the hall, and sighed faintly.

Liu Xubai didn't say a word, got up silently, bowed to the two seniors in the hall, and walked out of the hall by himself.

Hua Qiu didn't keep it, nor did he persuade him, but he could see it, what he sighed and sighed before was Liu Xubai's persistence in the past, and even after sending away another elder in the hall, he breathed a sigh of relief.

At least this year, no one will bother him with the matter of the Blue Light Sword.

Cangyuan Sword Sect is full of flowers all over the mountains, in addition, there are many small animals raised in the sect, Cangyuan flowers often bloom undefeated, attracting one or two cats to play and roll in them, or flutter butterflies to play, or touch petals with their claws, and want to feed them to their mouths.

Yan Changan and Lu Wangyi parted ways, and when they returned to their yard, they happened to bump into Shu Nong, who was really bored, playing with a white cat.

She crouched on the ground, caught the white cat fluttering on the butterfly in her hand, teased her, and when she let go, the cat was about to pounce on her.

Yan Changan heard her chuckle twice, and the white cat went straight through her body, fell to the ground and rolled around, not understanding what was happening, and successfully made Shu Nong laugh again.

Yan Changan blinked, she didn't condense the entity, her figure was much lighter than before, and a gust of wind blew, as if it was about to blow her away.

Yan Changan suddenly realized that she was no longer a living person.