Zhu Xingmian: "That Taoist priest must be the person behind you, right?" ”

Qinglian's eyes looked at Zhu Xingmian, the girl was gentle and graceful in the moonlight, but there was indestructible perseverance in her restrained and delicate eyes.

"That's right." Qinglian bowed her head, raised her hand and conjured up several small flowers with a faint light in her hand, "It was he who led me to the beginning, taught me to peek into the sky, and got the avenue." ”

Her hand waved upwards slightly, and countless petals fell, "I know that in addition to sitting on a high platform and pretending to be a clay sculpture flower god, I can also have such a fascinating ability." ”

"The Avenue of Eternal Life." Qinglian looked at Yun Yan with a paranoid look, "I can't live with you forever in my life, but I can accompany you for thousands of years after I die." ”

Yun Yan frowned slightly, the pity in his eyes faded, and he said coldly, "I'm asking the person behind you, don't talk to me." ”

"Immortal Jun, the person behind it is a Taoist priest."

In Kyushu in the world, Taoist priests don't know how many, and everyone can turn into a Taoist priest, just a Taoist is a clue.

"If the immortal monarch is willing to stay by my side, I will tell you, even if it is for slaves and maids, the slave family is willing."

Yue Rong's eyes were shocked, she said that Yun Yan was the only love brain in the original book, and Qinglian, who was more in love than Yun Yan, had not yet appeared in the original text.

This Qinglian can be said to only increase compared to Yun Qian, Yun Qi can still see Zhu Xingmian from time to time, but Qinglian has only seen Yun Qi once!

Can you do it only once?

Yue Rong was shocked.

She suddenly remembered that in the original text, Zhu Xingmian seemed to mention a mouthful of Qingyun Town in the long growth line.

When Zhu Xingmian went down the mountain with his fellow disciples, he found that there were ghosts in Qingyun Town, and he killed the demons in the city during the game.

Yue Rong looked at Qinglian, the demon killed by Zhu Xingmian in the original text wouldn't be Qinglian, right?

"I've always been alone, and I don't like people to be close." Yun Yan's hand brushed the scabbard on his waist, "If you tell the truth, remembering that your cultivation is not easy, and you have never done evil, I will spare you a life." ”

"If you don't say it, there's a place for you to vomit cleanly."

Zhu Xingmian smiled, "If you go in this place, you can't come out again." ”

Qinglian still refused to give up, "There is no shortage of people around Xianjun, can your sect recruit disciples?" I am willing to worship under the Qingyun Sect, even if it is the most humble outer disciple sprinkling and sweeping. ”

Yun Yan: "You have been cultivating here for many years, don't you know that my Qingyun Sect recruits disciples once every ten years?" Besides, our Qingyun Sect never accepts ghost cultivation. ”

"You persuaded you to recruit from the truth, I don't have much patience."

Zhu Xingmian saw that Qinglian was brainless, and she was very nervous, if she didn't want to do something even if she was killed, she wouldn't say it.

"Qinglian, tell me the truth, and I will take you back to Qingyun Sect." Zhu Xingmian said softly, "I am a teacher of Jin Yao Immortal Jun, and our Yaoguang Peak is not far from Senior Brother's Jade Peak. ”

When Qinglian heard this, her eyes full of sorrow lit up, "Really? ”

"Those who practice practice will do what they say."

Yun Yan frowned and looked at Zhu Xingmian, and said coldly, "Senior Sister Zhu." ”

Zhu Xingmian smiled and blocked Yun Yan's remaining words, "Why can't I take Qinglian back to Yaoguang Peak?" The rules of the sect have never had a rule that prohibits the recruitment of ghost cultivators. ”

There are many races in the Qingyun Sect, there are sons of princes and generals from the human world, there are the second generation of immortal cultivators, and there are also demons who are kind-hearted.

The sect did not explicitly prohibit it, and it was not allowed to recruit disciples of a certain race, which meant that there were no taboos.

It's just that the soul is fragile after leaving the body, and it is difficult to survive in the world, and the way of ghost cultivation is an endless and desperate road, and there are few poor people, and there are few people throughout the ages.

Qinglian saw that she had the opportunity to worship the Qingyun Sect, and the color on her happy body was a little heavier.

"I'm willing to tell you everything I know."

Yue Rong looked at Qinglian, who was radiant and had light in her eyes, and couldn't help but be infected by her emotions, maybe there was nothing wrong with being a love brain.

Qinglian is in the crowd at a glance in the clouds, never forget, a person into the mountain, intending to find the fairy mountain, meet the immortals, although dead, but also get what she wants, with the soul of the body to see the heavens, and now can use the star to worship the fairy mountain in her heart.

The corners of Yuerong's lips hooked, she was really happy for Qinglian.

When she enters the sect, she wants to see Yun Que at the worst in the weekly morning class, maybe when she enters the immortal sect and meets more other immortals, she will meet her own good fate.

She seems to understand the meaning of liking at this moment, it is not necessarily giving, dedication, losing self, or trying to become a better version of herself through his reasons.

"That Taoist priest, he..."

Qinglian's last moment stayed at her smiling like a flower, her mouth opened wide, and her eyes were still unextinguished.

"Qinglian!"

Yue Rong and the others watched Qinglian's soul annihilate in an instant, and she didn't even have time to say another word.

Yue Rong looked at the empty lake in front of her, and in her mind was Qinglian's smiling appearance.

She... Her life has just begun, she has just seen a ray of light, her face is still full of expectations for the future before she dissipates, why should God be so cruel to her?

No! It's not that God is cruel to Qinglian, it's the person behind her.

Yue Rong sniffed and asked softly, "Is Qinglian dead?" ”

Yun Yan closed his eyes, as if he couldn't bear it, "Ashes are gone!" ”

Zhu Xingmian's gentle eyebrows and eyes also overflowed with a bit of murderous aura at this moment, "The person behind is the culprit of the whole thing, he can manipulate Qinglian to steal incense for him, I don't know how many people are controlled behind him." ”

A small white flower slowly fell along the moonlight and fell to the side of Yun Qi, which seemed to have spirituality, circling around Yun Qi, refusing to leave.

Yun Yan sighed softly and reached out to catch the little white flower.

The white flowers are hexagonal, with a light yellow stamen in the middle, which looks like a bell when turned upside down.

Yuerong: "Senior brother, is this Qinglian?" ”

Yun Yan lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes left a faint shadow under his eyes, "It's not. Qinglian has disappeared, the poor and the blue fall into the yellow spring, there is no such person in the world, it is just a flower. ”

Yue Rong pursed her lips, a faint sourness spread out in her heart, her eyes were uncontrollably moist, she was still talking to them one second, but the next second she dissipated in front of them.

Zhu Xingmian held his sword and said softly, "The person behind Qinglian, I will capture him." ”

Yun Qi pulled out the light and raised his hand to leave a deep ravine on the shore of the lake.

He used his spiritual power to send the little white flower to the deep ravine, and he turned out an object from the Qiankun bag and buried it with the flower.

Yue Rong took a few steps forward, and the small white lace was lying quietly with a Heart Sutra in the hands of each disciple of the Qingyun Sect.

Yue Rong took a breath and took out a spirit fruit unique to Qingyun Sect from the Qiankun bag, "This is the fruit of our Qingyun Sect, it is very sweet. You taste it. ”

Yue Rong put in a sword, "I said that I would take you back to Qingyun Sect, this sword is a welcome gift for senior sister." ”