"Alive?" Shi Hongtear couldn't figure it out.

After awakening the "true face" of the title of Immortal, Shi Hongxian has always been ashamed of his previous luck.

In such a situation, she really couldn't think of where to live.

Li Luo'er spoke: "If you really escape, then you are really certain to die." ”

Li Luo'er looked in the direction of the Divine Moon Immortal Sect and said, "Changqing can't see through the methods of the Divine Moon Immortal Sect Jiang Qingyue, but he can't treat everything he sees as fake. ”

Shi Hong's tears became more and more confused.

Li Luoer explained: "If you can't see through, it doesn't mean that Changqing won't continue to look and won't judge according to her nature. Do what you have to do, it's him, it's me, it's the city lord of Cangwu City and those monks, and it's you. ”

"Do what you have to do......" Shi Hong muttered to himself with tears.

Soon, Shi Hong shook his head with tears.

Li Luo'er said: "You actually missaw Changqing, in his eyes, he never regarded you, me, and even those mortal people of Cangwu City who were obviously false, as ants. ”

"He knew those people were 'fake', but he still was."

"On your way to Cangwu City, there was a month, and half a month has passed since you came to Cangwu City, if he really wants to kill you, you won't be alive now."

"Although I don't understand why Changqing didn't kill you, your way to survive is here."

Shi Hongtear arched his hand towards Li Luo'er, and flew to the Shenyue Immortal Sect with several middle-aged men from the Red Moon Chamber of Commerce.

At this time, the Shenyue Immortal Sect was towering at the foot of the mountain.

At the mountain gate, there should have been a disciple of the Shenyue Immortal Sect guarding it, but it was empty at this time.

Changqing, Qi Cang, and the monks of Cangwu City really flew up along the mountain road as if they had entered a no-man's land.

It's just that the atmosphere of this "big army" is very strange.

From the initial outrage of the crowd to the current lifelessness.

None of the monks spoke, and they did not communicate with each other.

Their expressions were numb and sad.

They just followed Changqing blankly, and flew up with Changqing all the way.

Qi Cang didn't look back, and even put away his thoughts.

He clenched the crown of his teeth and let himself be held by Changqing like a kite.

The "great army" can no longer be called a great army.

I don't know when it began, the torrent of glow that took off from Cangwu City became a babbling stream.

When Changqing could already see the top of the mountain, and at the cliff of the sea of clouds halfway up the mountainside, he also saw an osmanthus tree that shimmered with a strange glow, and only Qi Cang was left by his side.

Under the osmanthus tree, a young girl has been waiting for a long time.

She opened her eyes and slowly got up.

When she stretched out her hand and flicked it, there was an extra stone table and two stone benches under the osmanthus tree, she spoke.

"King Tongtian, please."

Jiang Qingyue made a gesture of invitation, she didn't go to see Qi Cang, and Changqing didn't turn her head.

Changqing came to the osmanthus tree and sat on the stone bench, Jiang Qingyue stretched out her hand to make a false move, and a few pieces of osmanthus fell into the stove teapot.

Qi Cang is also gone.

"No wonder Chonghuan is not your opponent, your behavior is really hard to guess. Oh no, in this Qingxuantian, it should be said that Xiao Feng is. ”

Jiang Qingyue changed her words.

Changqing was not surprised, just enjoying the beautiful scenery, looking at the huge tree roots on the foundation of Cangwu City from afar.

Seeing that Changqing did not respond, Jiang Qingyue poured a cup of tea for Changqing.

"It's not as good as the tea of the ghost clan, it's not as good as the Xiaoyao tea, oh yes, it's not as good as the painting fairy tea, let's make do with it." Jiang Qingyue smiled gently.

"I have a question." Changqing said.

Jiang Qingyue held the teacup and stared at the floating osmanthus in the teacup with bright eyes, "You want to ask, Cangwu City, Honghe Town, what's going on?" ”

Changqing shook his head.

"Or do you want to ask, are those people human?"

Changqing shook his head again.

Jiang Qingyue was a little unconvinced, and her delicate lips opened lightly, "Is it difficult, do you want to ask Chonghuan why he wants to seize the Zhentian Black Ruler Sword?" Or, do you want to ask, Qingyun Immortal, why did it fall? ”

Changqing didn't shake his head this time, but looked at Jiang Qingyue with some surprise.

At this time, Changqing scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

"That ......" Changqing actually had an unspeakable feeling.

Jiang Qingyue's speculation is "too high-end" for Changqing, and it is embarrassing for high-end to Changqing.

Jiang Qingyue frowned and stared at Changqing quietly.

Changqing coughed lightly and said, "That, I want to ask, do you have any Black Moon Immortal Grass in your Divine Moon Immortal Sect?" ”

“……”

Jiang Qingyue was silent.

She felt a sense of loss in her heart.

"Yes, that." Jiang Qingyue gestured towards the shadow under the osmanthus tree.

Sure enough, there was a crescent-shaped black fairy grass growing quietly there.

Changqing sighed lightly, he hadn't been able to discover the divine thoughts just now!

"If you want it, take it." Jiang Qingyue said.

"Really?" Changqing asked.

"......" Jiang Qingyue frowned and looked at Changqing directly.

"Seriously." Jiang Qingyue nodded.

Changqing walked under the osmanthus tree and picked off the Black Moon Fairy Grass and put it away.

"Are you playing dumb, or are you tempting?"

"You think I'm not qualified to sit with you for tea?"

"Do you know who I am?"

Jiang Qingyue asked again and again.

"There is nothing in the world, and mediocre people disturb themselves, so why think so much?"

Changqing smiled and picked up the teacup, and sniffed the tea gently, "I don't know ...... this osmanthus."

"Huh?" Jiang Qingyue raised her eyebrows, could it be that Changqing wanted to test the osmanthus tree, what was strange?

But the next question made Jiang Qingyue's heart even more messy, and even a little angry.

"Can you give me some of this osmanthus?" Changqing asked.

Jiang Qingyue clenched her teeth, and her eyes seemed to be about to erupt into flames.

can't blame her for not having "concentration", it's really that she has long regarded Changqing as an opponent at the same level.

"If you want it, take it." Jiang Qingyue said coldly.

"What's so embarrassing?" Changqing rubbed his hands.

Under Jiang Qingyue's stunned eyes, Changqing actually uprooted the entire osmanthus tree, and even put away the soil and stone fences on the ground!

Suddenly, Jiang Qingyue's eyes narrowed.

This osmanthus tree, although it has not become a refinement, is not something that the heaven-level Qiankun ring worn by Changqing can fit in!

Jiang Qingyue understood, took a sip of tea, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

"Zhentian Black Ruler Sword, sure enough, it is still in your hand. Although you are qualified, you should not underestimate that Xiao Feng. Jiang Qingyue said.

"Since you know the Zhentian Black Ruler Sword, you know that this is a superb Dao weapon, compared to the immortal treasure, a higher existence, it is the real treasure that the saints have to compete for in the Great Dao battlefield."

"What do you want to say?"

"I want to say, this kind of superb Dao weapon, do you have the ability to split it in two?"

"Mo Dao, even immortal treasures can't be separated." Jiang Qingyue said without hesitation.

"That being the case, then do you think Xiao Feng will believe that I can separate the Zhentian Black Ruler Sword?"

Jiang Qingyue frowned violently and looked at Changqing in surprise.

"You mean, the peachwood sword you gave Xiao Feng is also the Zhentian Black Ruler Sword!"

"Or else? Why do you think he left? Changqing asked with a smile.