"Senior sister, I didn't find anything unusual in Yunling Town, but I heard that the ghost cultivator robbed and killed the scattered cultivator, I went to see the scene, and it was not a demon sect method."

This deacon Xi Yuefeng, named Zhenfeng, had been to Yunling Town before and asked the shopkeeper Tong about the source of the high-quality pills in the Danfu Building.

It's just that he didn't find anything at that time, so he quickly returned to Zhenyang Sect.

At this moment, he was a little apprehensive, and said in his heart, I don't know why Senior Sister would personally come to me to inquire about such a trivial matter?

Just thinking about it, she saw Ye Xiyue slowly raise her hand, and her white and slender jade finger was pinching an elixir.

"Continuing the Soul Pill?" Zhenfeng recognized this elixir at a glance, and then his eyes widened, a little surprised:

"The quality is extremely high, and the effectiveness is at least three or four percent higher than that of the ordinary Continuation Soul Returning Pill!"

Ye Xiyue's voice was still ethereal, without any fluctuations:

"This elixir is also from Yunling Town."

Zhenfeng was puzzled: "Senior sister, what does this mean?" ”

Ye Xiyue turned her head and continued to look at the cliff, and an ethereal and ruthless voice floated over:

"Xia Qinglian is a spirit planter, and the quality of the spirit grass she cultivates is beyond ordinary spirit grass."

Hearing the name "Xia Qinglian", Zhenfeng's face froze, and his voice trembled a little

"Senior sister, you, you mean Xia Qinglian, not dead?"

Saying the last two words with difficulty, Zhenfeng's chest rose and fell slightly.

At the beginning, the three major sects surrounded and destroyed the Qinglian Sect, and he was not qualified to enter the core battlefield, so he could only set up a formation on the periphery to prevent ordinary demon sect disciples from escaping.

At that time, several elders of the three major sects besieged the Demon Gate Holy Lord and Xia Qinglian, and hit the range of Zhenfeng and the others' array.

Zhenfeng was "lucky" to be looked at by Xia Qinglian, and when he was struck by lightning, a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot, if Xia Qinglian hadn't been forced back by the elders, Zhenfeng and the surrounding disciples would probably all be seriously injured.

Since then, Zhenfeng has often seen that glance in his dreams.

Every time, I was extremely frightened and tormented, as if I had been burned by the endless karmic fire of the eighteen layers of hell.

"Centering."

There was an ethereal and flat voice in his ears, Zhenfeng came back to his senses, he was already sweating profusely, and hurriedly said:

"Thank you, senior sister, for mentioning it."

Ye Xiyue was still standing on the edge of the cliff and said calmly:

"Zhenfeng, the Monk Spiritual Academy has recommended a few outer disciples, you take them to Yunling Town to investigate."

"Yes."

Zhenfeng hesitated, and then said:

"Senior sister, if it's really Xia Qinglian."

Suddenly, the wind on the top of the peak was strong, the clouds and fog dispersed, and the main peak of Zhenyang Mountain that went straight into the sky above appeared.

Ye Xiyue raised her head, her long hair fluttered like ink, and there was suddenly a little more weird excitement in her ethereal voice:

"If it's really Xia Qinglian, I have something I want to ask her."

"Huh?" Zhenfeng was stunned.

Ye Xiyue had stopped talking, Zhenfeng knew the temper of the senior sister, arched his hand, and retreated on his own.

The summit was quiet again, the mountain breeze hunted, and the clouds fluttered.

"Hee-hee, finally gone."

Suddenly, a playful smile appeared on Ye Xiyue's cold face, and she actually took off her shoes, sat on the edge of the cliff, and hung a pair of white feet in the air, swaying.

There was also a cheerful laugh coming out of his mouth.

Everyone is in awe, and the dignified and elegant senior sister of Zhenyang Sect has instantly turned into a lively and naughty little girl.

"Suffocate me, I can finally come out."

The smile on Ye Xiyue's face froze, and then returned to coldness:

"What are you doing? Who let you out?! ”

The next moment, her mouth pursed, and a lovely smile appeared again:

"Giggles, Ye Xiyue, who called you so weak, a single Red Lotus Killing Array can hurt you, I don't have enough spiritual power to lock me up, I can't come out and let it go?"

Ye Xiyue took a deep breath and said coldly: "If you come out again, don't blame me for being polite!" ”

As soon as the words fell, her mouth opened, and it turned into a cute and lively voice again:

"You're welcome? You secretly practiced forbidden art by yourself, and went mad, which gave birth to me, you are an immortal, I am a demon fetus, what can you do to me? Giggles! ”

The lovely smile suddenly became weird, and the voice was charming and dissolute:

"By the way, don't the old perverts of Wufeng all want to double cultivate with you, the ice spirit body? How about if you give me your body, and I will turn them all into my furnace, collecting yang and yin, singing songs night and night, and ensuring that you can enjoy the bliss of the world? ”

"Shut up!!"

Ye Xiyue clenched her fists, her chest rose and fell for a while, like a fairy's face was dignified and cold, and it was weird and cute.

"Ye Xiyue, don't think I don't know what you want to do with Xia Qinglian, her Xuanbing Separation Fire Demon Skill can separate the demon fetus, you want to drive me out of your body, right?"

"But have you thought about it? If you and I are really separated, will it be you or me who can remain in this body? Giggles! ”

"Y-Shut up!!"

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Ye Xiyue's mouth, and the weird smile on half of her face finally disappeared.

She quietly put on her shoes, stood up straight, and stood tall.

Her face was like frost, her long hair was like a waterfall, and she turned back into the senior sister of the Zhenyang Sect who was as cold as a fairy.

No one can see her secret.

Three thousand years ago, the founding patriarch of Zhenyang Sect ascended and left behind a practice.

It's just that the patriarch has a strict order that no one is allowed to practice this exercise.

There have been several generations of heads of the Zhenyang Sect, and countless disciples with outstanding talents, no one dares to disobey them.

But Ye Xiyue is the most talented disciple since the opening of the Zhenyang Sect.

Others dare not practice, she dares.

So, one night three years ago, Ye Xiyue entered the Heavenly Forbidden Pavilion, took a look, and memorized this exercise in his heart.

Then he began to practice secretly.

This forbidden technique is indeed extremely beneficial to cultivation, and in a short period of time, Ye Xiyue's cultivation has skyrocketed, even surpassing Master Sang Yue.

But it also made some kind of changes in Ye Xiyue's body.

Finally, one day, a demon fetus was born in her body.

During the trip to Tianlu Mountain, Ye Xiyue was seriously injured and could not suppress this demon fetus, and the situation of the immortal demon fetus sharing the body has appeared more and more.

Only by finding the Xuanbing Fire Demon Skill of the Blue Lotus Sect can he completely separate this demon fetus from his body.

"Xia Qinglian, I hope you really aren't dead."

A month later.

Narrow rain alley.

Bedroom.

Qin Geng sat cross-legged on the bed, his body lit up from time to time, and after a long time, he finally opened his eyes.

[Cultivation: Sixth layer of Qi training, 1/3000]

[Skill: 3rd Order Danshi, 5/1000]

[Spiritual Root: Fire Medium Spiritual Root (681/1000), Ice Medium Spiritual Root (693/1000)]

He turned his head sideways towards Qiu Zhihe, who was lying on his back to him, and said:

"Zhihe, I've advanced to the sixth layer of Qi training!"

Qiu Zhihe snorted, and there was a faint flush on his small round face that did not dissipate.

Recently, Qin Geng's working time has been stable at about two hundred breaths, and as his skills become more and more proficient, it will take a while for Qiu Zhihe to calm down after each labor.

At this time, hearing Qin Gengyun's happy voice, Qiu Zhihe said lightly:

"You're not leaving?"

Tonight is the day when Qin Gengqian goes to Yunling Mountain to learn the fighting method.

In the past month, Qin Gengqian has almost integrated "Leyline Killing" and "Golden Python Divine Fist".

Now that my cultivation has been promoted to the sixth level of Qi training, I am just looking for a master to practice well tonight.

Qin Gengyun smiled and said, "Lady, then I'll go." ”

Qiu Zhihe was stunned, turned over, and said coldly: "What do you call me?" ”

Qin Gengyun said: "Call you a lady!" ”

Qiu Zhihe looked at him and didn't speak, Qin Gengyun hurriedly said:

"Zhihe, why don't you do this? I'm going to practice with Shizun again tonight, if I can hit Shizun, you promise to let me call you a lady, how about it? ”

Then he added: "Don't worry, I will never deceive you, if you don't succeed in hitting the master, I will never lie to you." ”

Qiu Zhihe suddenly sneered: "Okay." ”

Qin Gengyun was overjoyed: "Zhihe, you agreed?" Okay, wait until I'll get back! ”

After saying that, he went out of the door in a hurry.

Qiu Zhihe got up, the quilt covering her body slipped off, revealing a soft curve that was only wearing obscene clothes, her long hair was windless, her figure slowly became taller, and her legs became slender.

The obscene pants couldn't cover the long legs, revealing a large area of white leg muscles, like brocade and jade, which was dazzling.

The next moment, this beautiful scenery was obscured by a red dress.

Qiu Zhihe has always been quite resistant, and he just forced himself to act in order to restore his cultivation.

But during this time, she seemed to feel the joy of the couple's heart.

As a result, more and more aura is absorbed.

If we continue like this, we will soon be able to restore the foundation.

It's just that she was seriously injured by Ye Xiyue and Su Hongling, these two people were extremely vicious, and the immortal imprint of the two was planted in her body.

When the cultivation is low, this mark is fine, but when it is promoted to the late stage of foundation building, these two vicious marks will attack.

It will not endanger life and cultivation, but it will make people miserable.

In the long run, it will not hurt the physical body, but it is very easy to shatter the Dao heart.

At that point, there may be only one way.

Restore Cheng Xia Qinglian's body and practice with Qin Geng.

It's just that how do you keep him from knowing who he is?

After half a column of incense.

Yunling Mountain.

"Master, I have already practiced the sixth layer of qi, and I will definitely hit Shizun once today!"

Qin Gengyun was speaking towards the tall and plump master.

Xia Qinglian said coldly: "What about hits?" ”

Qin Gengyun raised his head with an excited face: "I made a bet with my lady, if I can hit you today, my lady will promise me a very important thing." ”

"Something very important?"

Xia Qinglian was a little confused for a while.

Is it important for him to call me a "lady"?

"Master, the disciple is offended!"

Just thinking about it, Qin Gengqian had already attacked her.

Bang Bang Bang!

Yes!

The sound of impact and screams continued to sound, Qin Gengyun's nose was blue and his face was swollen, but he was still full of energy, he was knocked down again and again, and he attacked Shizun again and again.

He tried so hard to call me "lady".

Xia Qinglian was beaten back

He turned out to be.

Qin Gengyun was stunned, and hurriedly arched his hand and said, "I'm sorry, Master, the disciple didn't mean it!" Yes! The master is angry, and the disciple is ouch! ”

For a moment, the screams resounded through the snowy woods.

(End of chapter)