Xue Qing was brought back to the Ice and Snow Hall by Ziyun Zhenjun, "Master, the apprentice knows that he is wrong. Xue Qing lowered her head and cautiously admitted her mistake to Ziyun Zhenjun.

"Do you know what's wrong?" Ziyun Zhenjun was still expressionless, but the cold aura emanating from his body made Xue Qing overwhelmed.

"Disciples should not take risks without knowing the truth of the matter, ...... "Xueqing ......is like a child who has done something wrong, a little weak and doesn't dare to raise her head.

"Hey, do you know that the people of this immortal cultivation world are sinister, and if you are not careful, you may not recover. Do you know that even in the sect is not very safe, let alone outside? You have to be careful in everything, and you can't risk your own life. Remember?"

Ziyun Zhenjun looked at the well-behaved apprentice in front of him and sighed deeply. It's good everywhere, but the heart is too soft. A Yi Sanniang put her in danger, can she pay it back in the future?

"Yes, I was wrong, and I won't do it again. Xue Qing bowed her head and admitted her mistake.

"Well, you have to remember that your life is not just your own. Or is it me and Jiang Quan, what should we do if you have an accident? Remember not to think that everyone is so good, and pay more attention to everything. ”

Ziyun Zhenjun taught Xue Qing very patiently, how could his apprentice survive in the Immortal Cultivation Realm with such a good heart? He frowned and said:

"I don't ask you to be a pure-hearted person with few desires, but you can't be a good person, and the immortal cultivation world can't tolerate people who are too kind-hearted. Everyone has their own destiny, and sometimes too much interference can detract from their fortunes. Sword cultivation is to kill decisively, and you are not required to cultivate the ruthless Dao, but you must remember that people are good and are bullied by others, and you can't be weak. ”

"It's the master, and the apprentices follow the teachings. Xue Qing saluted Ziyun Zhenjun, and Ziyun Zhenjun loved his disciples, and Xue Qing was very moved.

After this incident, she also understood a lot of truths: not everyone in the sect is so kind, and there are also bad people. In the future, even if you want to save others, you can't act rashly. It's just a pity that Yi Sanniang has also been involved with Jiang Bo.

"Well, you're hurt and injured, I'm afraid it will take years to recover. In the past few years, you have been in retreat and don't go out, just practice your divine sense and sword summoning!" Although Ziyun Zhenjun was worried in his heart, he left the Ice and Snow Hall as soon as he said what he had to say.

After Ziyun Zhenjun left, Xue Qing began her life of recuperating from injuries, cultivating divine sense, refining body, and refining swords......

Five years later, in the back garden of the Ice and Snow Palace, purple and blue sword qi flew all over the sky, and the fierce and domineering aura made people close and intimidating. A cyan figure flew up and down, forward and backward.

"Whew! I can finally use my spiritual power, and the days when I can't cultivate my internal strength are really difficult. It's a pity that I wasted more than seven years!"

Xue Qing put away the Qingfeng Sword, played a cleaning technique for herself, and muttered to herself.

Xue Qing's Qi cultivation has not changed in the past five years, and it is still the peak of the early stage of foundation building. The strength of his divine consciousness has increased a lot, and he can control seventy-two Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needles at the same time.

The forging body cultivation has reached the late stage of foundation building, and the swordsmanship moves are used perfectly. In the past five years, Ziyun Zhenjun and Jiang Bo occasionally did not use spiritual power to accompany her to practice swords.

Min Jingyao and other Xueqing friends are all making progress to varying degrees, and now Min Jingyao has practiced the tenth layer of qi, and under normal circumstances, she can try to build a foundation in a few more years. For a person with a double spirit root, the cultivation speed is already very fast.

Lu Yuan, who is at the fifth level of Qi training, has already practiced Qi at the ninth level, and I heard Uncle Jiang say that Lu Yuan is a chaotic spiritual root that is rare in 10,000 years. If it was in the ancient period when the aura was strong, it was a genius among geniuses.

It's a pity that the aura of the immortal cultivation world is thin now, and I don't know why, no one has been able to ascend for tens of thousands of years.

Moreover, after the Great War of the Ancients, there was no longer a Chaos Spirit Root exercise in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, so Lu Yuan, a genius among geniuses, has now become a waste material.

However, he is hard-working, diligent in cultivation, and has a good understanding. Jiang Bo said that if he was lucky, maybe he would find a cultivation method in a secret realm, and he would soar to the sky.

Wang Xiaohe completed the task and returned to the sect, and when he heard what happened to his mother, he was in great pain and almost caused demons in his heart. Fortunately, Uncle Jiang rescued him and accepted him as a registered disciple.

Xue Qing felt deeply guilty, if it weren't for her Yi Sanniang, she would not have suffered such a catastrophe, and apologized to Wang Xiaohe. Wang Xiaohe was stunned for a moment and said:

"This matter has nothing to do with Miss, God wills so, please don't feel guilty. It's only my lack of strength, or ......"

Wang Xiaohe did blame Xue Qing a little when he first heard about his mother, but then gradually figured it out: In life, there are many disasters, and his mother is a low-level casual cultivator, and she will pin her life to her waist at any time.

The young lady is also a victim, how can you blame her? If you want to blame only the vicious person, if he is not dead, I will cut him with a thousand knives.

Since then, Wang Xiaohe has also entered the ranks of crazy cultivation......

"Master, I want to go out and experience the experience. "The main hall of Lei Jian Peak, Xue Qingbian and Ziyun Zhenjun said while tasting spirit tea.

"Well, it's time for you to go out and go through the experience, you have a lot of disasters. I'll ask Jiang Quan to go to your place and light a spirit lamp later. Ziyun Zhenjun's hand holding the teacup paused and said.

"Master Xie, that apprentice will take his leave first!" Xue Qing smiled and was very happy.

"Go, go. Ziyun Zhenjun's cold face, which had not changed for a hundred years, was overflowing with a smile, and this child was still as lively and cute as when he was a child.

"It's been fourteen years since I came to the immortal cultivation world, and I should go back to the secular world to see my mother. Xue Qing began to pack her belongings and bring everything she needed on the way.

Early the next morning, after saying goodbye to his master Jiang Bo and them, Xue Qing stepped on the Qingfeng Sword and flew in the direction of the mortal world.

In Niubei Village, Qilian Mountain, people continue to farm and weave with men and women. Children laughed and played happily in the fields, and the whole village was peaceful and peaceful.

Seeing this scene, Xue Qing smiled from the bottom of her heart, and the sun shone on her delicate and beautiful little face, exuding a holy light.

She had cast a small concealment spell on herself before she came, and mortals could not see her beautiful face, because she did not want to cause unnecessary trouble.

Outside the door of Erya's house, Xue Qing stood there motionless, with a beautiful smile on her face, and her heart was full of satisfaction.

The original three thatched houses of the Er Ya family have become the current five tiled houses, because her family has only one daughter, and the second girl has recruited a very diligent and honest son-in-law for her.

The second girl now has gray hair, leaving traces of time on her face, and she is holding a dustpan in both hands to sift through the golden soybeans.

She said to Erya with a happy smile on her face: "Erya, it's almost noon, when these soybeans are finished, I will go to cook." Don't forget to pour the pig food into the trough later. ”