Chapter Twenty-Four: Qingjing Immortal Monarch
There are only classes in the morning in the Xiuxian Hall, and in the afternoon, the disciples go to the mountains to find the spiritual land that they have seen.
Li Yuanqing has a habit of taking a lunch break, and Xiaozhi plans to go around first to see if there are any hidden places such as caves and secret passages, and then go to Li Yuanqing to get the key to the library.
As soon as he reached the center of the suspension bridge made of vines and wooden planks, Xiaozhi was enjoying the beautiful scenery of the mountains and flowing water in the distance, and before he knew it, the clouds and mist floated from the distant mountainside to the suspension bridge, and the surrounding scenery was instantly blocked by the clouds, and he couldn't see anything clearly.
It was white in all directions, and before the twig had time to be afraid, a palm-sized white lotus fell in the clouds and smashed on her forehead, and the twig couldn't move.
The white lotus stopped on the twig's forehead for a moment, and the twig stared at the snow-white petals with cross-eyed eyes, but before he could figure out what was going on, the white lotus shook the petals and disappeared.
At this time, out of the clouds came a fairy in white clothes, this fairy eyebrows are picturesque, handsome and extraordinary.
Without waiting for the twig to speak, the fairy stretched out his slender and white fingers, and simply pressed them on the twig's heavenly spirit cover, and five cold fingers poked at the twig's numb scalp.
......
Although she can move now, how dare Xiaozhi move, she doesn't even dare to blink her eyes!
The cold fingertips poked at her scalp, but she felt that the fingers were poking into her brain, and the whole mind was churning, like a pot of paste.
No, Qingjing Immortal Monarch, isn't it too rude for you to take the head directly when you come up!
In Xiaozhi's chaotic consciousness, he only felt that his head was going to be separated from his body in the next second, and he was shocked and frightened, what a disaster!
When she was about to faint, Qingjing Xianjun finally withdrew her hand, but stared at the twig with a frown.
Xiaozhi shook his body, and when he was about to fall, he reached out and grabbed the vine next to him, so he stabilized it, and quickly touched his head in a daze, okay, okay.
"Who are you?" said the indifferent Qingjing Immortal Monarch.
That white lotus was a small immortal technique he cast, he originally planned to use it to probe her divine sense, but he didn't expect to be repelled by some kind of power in her body, which is strange, he has never encountered such a situation.
Since it's a tough one to deal with, you can only do it yourself. But just now she used all kinds of immortal methods to enter her divine consciousness, but she couldn't enter it no matter what, and that mysterious space seemed to be there and unstable.
Either she was a real mortal and had no divine sense, or someone had set a forbidden spell to seal her divine sense.
If it is the former, how can a mortal see the immortals, how can he marry the immortals? Qingjing Immortal Jun subconsciously glanced at his left wrist.
If it was the latter, the mana of the person who set the forbidden spell was too strong, and even he couldn't find out the slightest, even since ancient times, he had never heard of any immortal or demon with such cultivation.
Although Yue Lao believed that this little girl was just an ordinary man, the Qingjing Immortal Monarch, who had always been cautious, did not believe it. Today's temptation made Qingjing Immortal Jun firm in his thoughts.
It's just that I don't know where the little girl in front of me is sacred.
The red rope of the old moon is connected by either people and people, or fairies and immortals, this little girl, is it really a fairy left in the world?
The moment he saw Qingjing Immortal Jun coming out of the fog, Xiao Zhi knew that he was in trouble.
Xiao Zhi was in a desperate situation, and when he heard Xianjun's question, he was stunned at first, and then thought about it before he said: "Back to Xianjun, I am now a disciple of the Tongtian Pavilion Immortal Hall, named Xiaozhi. ”
It's just that I don't know what the purpose of Xianjun's operation is? Isn't it necessary to pinch an ant to death and record it?
Seeing her frightened and dazed expression, Qingjing Xianjun thought to himself: Seeing her like this, I'm afraid it's not because she was sealed with her divine consciousness that she forgot her true body.
Then he couldn't ask anything, Qingjing Immortal Jun changed his question and said, "Why did you come to this Tongtian Pavilion?"
"Looking for loved ones to come. Xiaozhi said respectfully, could it be that if you enter this Tongtian Pavilion, you still have to accept the interrogation and beating of the gods, and the threshold is also high.
"Your relative is from the Tongtian Pavilion?" asked Qingjing Immortal Jun.
"You may have practiced here. "I don't know!
"And now?"
But he didn't know where to go. She remembered that Bai Tang said that she couldn't lie to the gods, otherwise she would be empowered by thunder, Bai Tang seemed to have a deep understanding of this, and always covered her head and looked indignant.
Xiao Zhi thought of the unknown dirty dark side of the Great Gate Sect that Lu Qi had said, since the master was familiar with the secret words of Tongtian Pavilion, he must have something to do with Tongtian Pavilion, and now he can only secretly look for clues, not stretch out.
In case the fierce god in front of him happens to have a beam with the master, wouldn't he have sent someone for nothing. Although she desperately wants to find her master as soon as possible, she has fortunately been taught by Lu Qi in the past few days, and she also knows that she must not be impatient in everything, and she must not be used by bad people.
She only hoped that Qingjing Xianjun would not ask who the master's surname was, so she secretly poked and poked two rounds of Tai Chi and felt bored and left.
Qingjing Xianjun paced two steps on the suspension bridge and asked, "What is the name of your relative?"
That person must not be a simple person, but he should ask more carefully and go back and investigate.
“...... Xia Yunze. ”
I'm really afraid of something, let's die.
"I haven't heard of it. Qingjing Immortal Jun frowned again, in the entire Tongtian Pavilion, he only knew that Li Hengzhi who had ascended, and he had never had the time to pay attention to those beings who were still struggling on the way to ascending.
But I don't know what kind of character this Xia Yunze is.
Qingjing Immortal Jun silently wrote down this name, but said, "Since your relatives are no longer in Tongtian Pavilion, why don't you look elsewhere?"
"Returning to Xianjun, I have to look for it elsewhere, but I still need to inquire to see if anyone knows where he went. ”
This little girl looked respectful from the bottom of her heart, and I think it was all the credit of Yue Lao.
Qingjing Immortal Jun really felt bored, and finally said: "Since you have an immortal fate, I advise you, don't get too close to that demon and go astray." ”
Xiaozhi knew that he was talking about Lu Qi, and he promised to answer on his lips, but he didn't do it in his heart.
Qingjing Xianjun glanced at the little girl who even showed such an obvious difference in heart, and finally disappeared into the clouds with a wave of her sleeves.
This cloud and mist came and went quickly, and when the eyes suddenly opened up, Xiaozhi let out a long breath, whether the gods are looking for you or not, it really has nothing to do with whether or not to summon immortals.
However, even Qingjing Immortal Jun has never heard of Master's name, Master must be an unknown little person who has not become an immortal cultivator, so where can I find him?
Master, where the hell are you?