In the original book, Yuqing Getian's sword is called "Lingxin", Lingxin Sword is one of Lin Qingyan's chances in the original book, Yuqing Ge is the original owner of Lingxin Sword, loves the sword like life, after the Lingxin Sword accidentally bound to the heroine, he was obsessed with chasing and killing the heroine, and finally died under the Lingxin Sword, a cannon fodder!

Yu Qingge didn't know the complicated emotions in Jiang Xingmeng's heart, so he just glanced at Jiang Xingmeng: "Let's go, I'll take you back to the sect." ”

Jiang Xingmeng nodded, and then looked at Yu Qingge expectantly.

She had read a lot of Xiuzhen texts in her previous life, and she knew that after the general sect recruited disciples, she would take a flying boat back.

Jiang Xingmeng glanced at the other sects again, and saw that many sects had taken out large and small flying boats, and his heart was even more excited, and he looked at Yu Qingge's eyes, and he was even more expectant.

Yu Qingge didn't receive Jiang Xingmeng's expectations, solemnly took out his sword, and then stepped on it, stretched out his hand at Jiang Xingmeng, and was a little reluctant: "Stand up." ”

Jiang Xingmeng: "......? ”

Jiang Xingmeng stared at the sword with wide eyes, and hesitated: "Will I fall?" ”

It's not that she doesn't dislike Edgeworth's flight, she's just a little scared.

Seeing that she was a little scared, Yu Qingge couldn't help but purse her lips, as if she wanted to laugh, but she couldn't laugh too much.

He reassured quite lightly: "Don't worry, I will tie a rope around your waist, and when the time comes, I will pinch the rope tightly, even if you fall, I can pull you up in time." ”

Jiang Xingmeng: "......??? ”

Hello, are you talking in human language?

After Yu Qingge finished speaking, seeing that she was still hesitant, he persuaded a few words patiently: "Really don't be afraid, the Spirit Heart Sword has a gentle temperament, and it won't easily throw you down." ”

Jiang Xingmeng supported his forehead.

She glanced at Yu Qingge, thinking of the large description of his sword idiot attribute in the original book, and couldn't help but speak cautiously: "Can I really step on it?" Don't you need a few handkerchiefs lest I contaminate the sword? ”

Yu Qingge was stunned, and then patted his head: "You reminded me of this!" ”

After that, he really wrapped the tail of the sword tightly with a silk handkerchief, and sighed to the Spirit Heart Sword while wrapping it: "I really wronged you......"

Jiang Xingmeng: "......"

She felt that she was more aggrieved.

Yu Qingge pulled Jiang Xingmeng up: "Let's go." ”

Before Jiang Xingmeng could react, Yu Qingge drove the Spirit Heart Sword straight to the east, and in the blink of an eye, he couldn't see the high platform of the sect's general election.

The cold wind slapped on Jiang Xingmeng's face, she wiped her face, feeling the driving skills comparable to that of a Chongqing taxi driver, and said tremblingly: "You, you, are you, are you speeding?" ”

Yu Qingge ignored her, just thinking in his heart about which set of swordsmanship to practice today.

He brought a new disciple back to the sect, and the master was happy, maybe he would be able to teach him the "Ruthless Sword Technique"!

When he learns the "Ruthless Sword Technique", he will definitely be the first sword cultivator in the cultivation realm.

The wind was blowing, and Yu Qingge was in a good mood and drove the sword towards Ziwei Mansion, not noticing that Jiang Xingmeng behind him had been blown by the wind and was almost paralyzed.

Finally arrived at Ziwei Mansion, Jiang Xingmeng couldn't make any expressions.

Therefore, even if she saw the Ziwei Mansion, which was completely inconsistent with the imaginary "old and small" sect, it was very luxurious and ethereal, and she still had a wooden face.

Seeing this, Yu Qingge couldn't help but bow slightly-no matter how determined a person was, she wouldn't have no reaction after seeing Ziwei Mansion, not to mention that she was only twelve years old now, and she was still a mortal.

It's really a good seedling for cultivation!

As everyone knows, Jiang Xingmeng was shocked to death.

Ziwei Mansion is different from ordinary sects, most of the other sects are on the mountains and islands, and they are established according to the terrain, but Ziwei Mansion ......

Ziwei Mansion is a huge floating island, hanging in the air, four waterfalls flowing in the sun from the four directions of the floating island, southeast, northwest and northwest, Jiang Xingmeng took a look, and found that the floating island was surrounded by mountains, the mountains were surrounded by a circle, and in the middle was a huge lake, and the floating island was just above the lake and in the middle of the mountains.

It's really a clever arrangement.

After entering the floating island, Jiang Xingmeng almost broke through facial paralysis.

Yu Qingge pointed to a quaint pavilion built on the east of the floating island, and said, "That's the Sun Pavilion, the residence of my second junior sister. ”

This sun is not the other sun, in Taoism, the sun means the extreme yang, it means full of yang.

He pointed to the gorgeous and extravagant palace in the West again: "That's the Yuehua Palace, where my third junior brother lives. ”

Then there is the exquisite and elegant water pavilion in the north: "Qingzhutai, where I live." ”

Then there is the courtyard at the top of the hill in the middle: "Qingjing Temple, the residence of the master." ”

Jiang Xingmeng asked, "Just ...... No one else? ”

Yu Qingge shook his head: "We are a small sect, there are only four of us. ”

...... "Little Door Little Pie".

Which small sect is like this?

Jiang Xingmeng glanced at Yu Qingge in a wordless manner.

Yu Qingge didn't notice her gaze and said, "Now I'll take you to see my master to see if he wants to take you as an apprentice." ”

Jiang Xingmeng nodded obediently, rubbed his cheeks, which had gradually regained his strength and consciousness, and breathed a sigh of relief—he could finally be that lively and lovely self again!

Yu Qingge walked with her for two quarters of an hour before she reached the Qingjing Courtyard.

Although Jiang Xingmeng was curious and wanted to take a few more looks, her good court upbringing taught her not to squint, so she just lowered her eyes to look at the road along the way.

It's just that before he walked into the main entrance, Yu Qingge stopped and said in an extremely indifferent tone: "Master, are you drinking on the roof again?" ”

No one answered.

Yu Qingge frowned, and seemed to be a little unhappy: "Then I'll go in." ”

At this time, a voice came from the not too high roof, with a thick helplessness and a slight laughing tone: "Didn't you hear it?" ”

Yu Qingge said: "It's strange that the Mahayana period can't hear me speak. ”

Jiang Xingmeng really couldn't hold back, and secretly looked up at the roof.

A young man in a light green robe with his black hair spread out was looking at her with a smile, a pair of naturally affectionate peach blossom eyes showed a few smiles and exploration, he was almost gorgeous, pointed at Jiang Xingmeng, and raised his eyebrows at Yu Qingge: "What are you...... Kidnapped the princess of the mortal realm back? ”

Yu Qingge twitched the corners of his mouth, and explained, "Where do I have such skills? People took the initiative to come to the door, Tianpin Ice Spirit Root, whether you accept this disciple or not, you can do it. ”

Jiang Xingmeng knew that it was time to speak by herself, she didn't look at the young man who might be her future master, and said in a proper manner: "My name is Jiang Xingmeng, I am the princess of the former dynasty in the mortal world, the country is broken, the family is dead, there is nothing to worry about, I heard them say that my talent is also okay, you will not lose if you accept it." ”

Yu Qingge: "......"

Youth: "......"