Wang Qing silently marked Zhong Baili with a fresh cannon fodder pork stamp, which was very eye-catching, and at a glance, he knew that this person had eaten well and slept well before his death, and was healthy and robust.

"Senior Brother Zhong, don't laugh, Qingyun is full of talents, how can there be a lack of capable people who are familiar with the treasure medicine spirit fruit. However, I waited for the disciples of the subordinate faction, thanks to Senior Brother Tu's care, I can hope to get such a slight opportunity to break through the realm in Jingyuan Valley, if Senior Brother Tu leaves with you, wouldn't we even have the hope of the last point of the Dan passing away like flowing water, and the future life and Yuan will be empty, and it will be difficult to escape the loess after all. Wang Qing said angrily: "Senior Brother Tu is kind-hearted, he can't bear to leave me, and I ask Senior Brother Zhong not to blame him, everything is not, it is all the fault of the younger brother." ”

In the depths of love, Wang Qing almost wanted to cry.

When Tu Yunsheng heard Wang Qing change his words and call him "senior brother" again, he only felt that something was wrong with his whole body. Although Senior Brother is an honorific title, when it comes out of Wang Qing's mouth, Tu Yunsheng seems to have taken a bath for a long time, but he can't itch anywhere.

The two sisters Ping Ziyue and Ping Hongyue, plus Senior Brother Duan Sidao of Qianfengling, originally had a very good impression of Wang Qing, and felt that this Simingshan contemporary, with a good demeanor and a pure heart, was a first-class good person. At this time, I heard Wang Qing's face full of sadness, telling that it was not easy for him to wait for the disciples of the next sect, there were few opportunities, and the road was slim, but he felt that every word was ringing in his heart.

Ping Hongyue, who was more emotional, suddenly came from sadness, and two tears slipped silently, leaving two water marks on her fair and moist cheeks, which was really pitiful to me.

Zhong Baili looked at Wang Qing a little blankly, this junior brother came to visit a few days ago, he was polite and polite, and his temper was almost as if he didn't have it, how could he ask Tu Yunsheng today, which led to such an embarrassing situation?

If the current scene spreads, the genius disciples of the Qingyun Shangzong will be oppressed by Jingyuan Valley, arrogant and domineering, and they will force a delicate little junior sister who is like a flower and jade, and tears will be shed on the spot.

Do you want to talk about the big picture?

Zhong Baili had no choice but to stiffen his little face and said dryly: "Senior Brother Wang Qing is serious, Brother Wei just asked casually, since Senior Brother Tu is unwilling, then give up." ”

Wang Qing immediately bowed deeply: "Senior Brother Xie Zhong has mercy!"

“......”

In the main hall of Qingyun Palace, it was quiet, and everyone was cautious in their words and deeds.

The Qingyun Sect Yuan Infant Ancestor glanced at Wang Qing several times in a row, and he was very suspicious in his heart. Is this kid really affectionate and sexual, or is he pretending? I heard the little disciple of the Dantai Sect say that he used Mo Xiaochun's fake name before, and it doesn't seem like he is honest.

He couldn't help but think of Mo Changchun from Siming Mountain, that kid also had a good face, but he was a tricky person inside. If it weren't for some accidents, he would have more than enough to go straight to the Qingyun Sect to cultivate, and maybe he would not be far from breaking the pill and becoming a baby today.

Alas, it's like now, it's still stumbling in Siming Mountain, it's a pity.

......

Siming Mountain Jiuyuan Mansion, School Palace.

Mo Changchun leaned against the wall, looked at the busy Ming Lanhua inside, and was talking about Wang Qinglai: "Don't worry, the Qingyun faction still needs to have a face, Zhenyun Ancestor is not a bad temper, I once had a pure friendship with his granddaughter back then, and I still know a lot about this ancestor." ”

Mingjiao Xi paused in his hand, only feeling speechless.

"Senior Sister Ming, you would never guess that Wang Qing went to the Internal Affairs Hall to change something before he went down the mountain, and the large contribution given by the sect was very comfortable. Mo Changchun shook his head and said with a smile: "And the people who entered the Jingyuan Valley are all Qi cultivation disciples, so they should be careful not to mess with this kid." ”

Ming Jiaoxi remembered that day when Wang Qing ran back to the school hall as if he was running for his life, and he dared to exhale only when he entered the door with both feet, he couldn't help but laugh.

"He was so afraid of death, what to change, it was nothing more than a life-saving thing. ”

Mo Changchun shook his head with a smile, and called Ming Jiaoxi a surprise.

......

The Qingyun Sect Zhenyun Ancestor waited for the hour, then waved his sleeves and rolled up all the twenty-one disciples, Wang Qing stayed in it and was dizzy, but he still had the mind to compare the length of this magic power and Mo Changchun's sleeve, and was shocked to find that it was Mo Changchun's sleeve that was more mysterious, staying inside, the spirit was silent, and the true qi could not move, as if he was imprisoned by the whole.

This entrance of Jingyuan Valley is at the foot of Qingyun Xinggong Mountain, and the seven-step gray stone brick ladder leads to a small platform, and above the platform, there is a stone gate like a four-pillar archway, and there should be words above the door, but after a long time, it can no longer be seen clearly.

Zhenyun Ancestor didn't say much, his eyes glared, and two immeasurable divine lights fell on the stone door, and layers of ripples appeared inside the door, as if a water mirror was gently blown by the spring breeze.

"Come in!"

Zhong Baili bowed his hand and led the disciples of the Qingyun Sect to step up the ladder first, but Wang Qing noticed that these disciples were faintly divided into two lumps, one headed by Zhong Baili, and the other headed by Li Chongxuan, the heavy Ming divine body.

Interesting.

After all the disciples of the Qingyun Sect passed through the stone gate and didn't know where to go, Wang Qing and the other disciples of the lower sect walked up side by side, and after looking at each other twice, they rushed in.

Heaven and earth are wide.

"No wonder it's called Jingyuan Valley!" Wang Qing's first thought was this.

At present, where he is, it is a huge valley, and there is a huge mountain range in the distance, and the huge trees in the valley stand up to the sky, and the dragon-like ancient vines traverse the cliffs, and the beasts are faint, and the sound of chirping is everywhere, and there is almost no place to stand.

"Isn't there a certain place to enter every year?" Wang Qing asked strangely, it stands to reason that people come in every year, how can it be the current situation, it can't be within a year, and it will grow like this again.

Not far away, Li Chongxuan of the Qingyun Sect took the initiative to say: "What Senior Brother Wang said is good, every time you enter the place, it is different, at least for decades, according to the records of the faction, there has not been a single coincidence. ”

Wang Qing was so shocked that he could hardly speak, and he had never overlapped for decades? Then the size of this altar was afraid that it would far exceed his previous imagination, and this feeling of being broken the limit of imagination again and again really made him exciting and frightened.

Zhong Baili narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Wang Qing, and then at Li Chongxuan, and suddenly smiled and said, "Senior Brother Li, are you hungry and don't even want to win over a few pigs sent by you?"

The tone was so bad that Tu Yunsheng and the others looked sideways, and a wave of anger swelled.

Yo, two-faced people.

Wang Qingzuo looked at it and looked at it again, only to feel that between the two disciples of the Qingyun Sect, it seemed that there were more contradictions than he imagined.

"Zhong Baili, Senior Brother Tian's hatred, Li Mou will not dare to forget it one day," Li Chongxuan's face was indeed cold: "You wooed Sheng Feiyan, a cheap maid, and wanted to poison Jingyuan Valley, but I didn't know that Senior Brother I also had this intention." ”

Zhong Baili stared at Li Chongxuan's group for a long time, as if he wanted to see where Li Chongxuan's confidence was. After a while, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Wang Qing's people: "Why don't you get out of here?

Wang Qing pulled his neck long, and looked around very deliberately: "It turns out that there are no deacons and ancestors here, I said Senior Brother Zhong, why did you suddenly become animalistic, it really made the junior brother panic." ”

Zhong Baili looked at him with compassion: "Senior Brother Wang's talent is not low, didn't he think about how miserable his life would be when he went straight to the Qingyun Sect in the future?"

Senior Brother Zhong laughed, when the younger brother formed a Neidan and entered the Qingyun Sect, the grass on Senior Brother Zhong's grave was only three feet eight inches high, and the junior brother would have to waste his feet to worship you, but if the sky was just right, and the younger brother had drunk enough water, it was not impossible to shed two sad tears for the senior brother! Senior brother didn't have to rush to thank me. Wang Qing smiled and said, but the rhetoric was bad, especially better than Zhong Baili, and even more sincere before entering the valley, judging the two of them.

Ping Hongyue, who was behind him, suddenly asked Ping Ziyue in a small voice at this time: "Why does Senior Brother Wang Qing still have two faces?"

"......" Wang Qing almost stumbled, fell to the ground, and couldn't help but turn around and glared at Ping Hongyue fiercely.