Chapter 14 Half-day Tour of the Ghost Gate

In the end, Lu Tingxue used her silk magic weapon, like a headless fly, flying over the dense forest, and finally met a group of monks for her, she relied on her cultivation in the Dan period, let them lead the way back to Qishanfang City, and then returned to Shuntianfang City in the teleportation array.

Shuntianfang City is under the jurisdiction of Shuntianzong, and it is where Lu Tingxue has lived since she was a child.

She wore the silk magic weapon, carrying Qin Baisui all the way straight away, the great array of the Shuntian Sect Protector was like a ripple of light and shadow, she carried the main card of the Shuntian Yunlou Building, and entered the Shuntian Sect without any obstacles, and did not look at the disciples who guarded the mountain gate, and went directly to the Yiting Peak.

Under the three peaks, the candle flame is brighter than the stars in the sky, and the two valleys are like two intersecting semicircles, and one of the valleys is very lively even if it is night.

A pavilion peak, the place where the heads of the past dynasties lived.

"Senior brother in charge!" Lu Tingxue fell directly into the Dao Pavilion on the peak of a pavilion, helped Qin Baisui, and shouted at a cliff.

"What the hell, at first glance, it's like you're a little moldy bastard! Didn't you leave the sect?"

The cyan cliff fluctuated little by little, and a figure walked out slowly from inside, seemingly slow, but in fact fast, and stood in front of Lu Tingxue in a few breaths.

"As soon as I got out of Qishanfang City, I met this little girl who was robbed, and now I can't speak clearly, senior brother in charge, you show her! ”

Shuntian Sect Leader Meiting Zhenjun looked down at Qin Baisui, and with just one glance, his brows furrowed.

"Three-way ghost life!"

Generally, people who are dying or have great calamities will have black or blue foreheads, but the fate of ghosts is different in the three ways.

In the eyes of their interpreters, a person with a three-way ghost life will have a vein like a manzhu sawa on her forehead, covering her forehead, with red threads in the white light, entangled her life a little bit, and in the world, it can also be called a short-lived ghost, a life that will die at birth.

But not all people who die early are three-way ghosts.

Meiting Zhenjun pinched his fingers with one hand and quickly clicked, the more he counted his brows, the tighter he became, but he didn't say anything, and with a wave of his hand, two transmission notes flew out.

"Bring her in. The dust-whisking magic weapon in Meiting Zhenjun's hand was placed in the crook of his left arm, and he turned around and walked towards the cliff, Lu Tingxue carried Qin Baisui and followed him into the cliff.

Behind the cliff, there is another side of the world, green mountains and green waters, three two-storey small buildings are located in the middle of the mountainside, a stream flows down from the top of the mountain, winding between the buildings, a few cranes sound, but only the sound of it is not seen.

Meiting Zhenjun led them to the back of the first small building and entered a room that looked like a guest room.

The interior furniture is simple and elegant, on the snow-white couch, a rectangular cylindrical pillow of the same color is placed on it, and a few wisps of light smoke float up in the incense burner on the side, and the house is filled with the unique medicinal fragrance of Shuntian Sect, which is clear and calm, and makes people feel refreshed and happy.

"Put her down. ”

Lu Tingxue put Qin Baisui on the couch, Qin Baisui at this time was already like a skinny and bony dried corpse, if it wasn't for a trace of vitality, anyone who saw it would still think it was a dead corpse.

"Senior Brother in Charge!"

"Don't be impatient, the binding spirit is still in her body, and she won't be able to die for a while, interesting, thousands of years of sinking peach, this child is probably destined to not live, and he can't die. "Tiandao, what do you want to do...... Meiting Zhenjun stroked his dust-whisking magic weapon, looking at Qin Baisui, his bright eyes became darker and darker, as if he had passed through the space and saw an unknown place.

It's so cold!

In a daze, Qin Baisui felt that she was in a dark place, and her steps were very heavy, as if something was calling her in front of her.

After walking for a long time, it seemed to be a blink of an eye, time seemed to be distorted in this dark place, and there were gradually some gray overlapping figures around them, all of whom were walking.

The sight gradually lit up, and Qin Baisui found that there was a white mist like clouds and smoke under his feet, and the road seemed to be very long, as if it could not be finished.

Something?

A black fire-like beam was swaying in front of her, as if she was beckoning, a very warm feeling.

Qin Baisui couldn't help but reach out and touch it, and the black flames were wrapped around her fingertips very intimately, and suddenly disappeared in the palm of her hand.

Before she could go to find the disappearing black flame, a tall figure of white and black suddenly walked on the right, and before she could see it clearly, a breeze blew around her, and a gentle female voice spoke in her ear from far and near.

100 years old-100--come back-come back-

"Uh-ah!" Qin Baisui shouted, opened his eyes, his deep black eyes, because of his skinny face, the peach blossom eyes became bigger and rounder!

"Senior brother in charge, she's back!" It turned out that the person who spoke in Qin Baisui's ear was Lu Tingxue.

Qin Baisui's black eyes turned and looked at the plum blossom hairpin in Lu Tingxue's hand, which was refined for her by her mother, and her black eyes turned again, and she saw a white-haired middle-aged man standing behind Lu Tingxue with a whisk in his hand, with a hint of wisdom and kindness like knowing the destiny of heaven in his seriousness.

"Listen to Senior Sister Xue, keep quiet. ”

Who is the one who is speaking? Qin Baisui's dark eyes turned to the direction of speaking, only to see a man like an immortal, the lines of his chin are as gentle as his voice, his thin lips are not stained with vermilion, how about the shallow pink and tender taste of it, and on his straight nose, is a white silk blindfold?

Blind!?

Is such a good-looking person actually blind?

After a while, Qin Baisui's mind turned countless times, only to find that the immortal-like man actually pressed his hands on her chest!

Before she could open her mouth to ask what was going on, she saw a fairy-like man, pressing her undeveloped chest with both hands, and then she felt a heat in her chest.

The man's pure and slender hand was raised slightly, and a slender silver arrow was pulled out by him from Qin Baisui's left chest.

Qin Baisui felt the pain of piercing her heart again, she raised her head and screamed silently, and then fell into a coma again.

Lu Tingxue saw that a trace of spiritual power had penetrated into Qin Baisui's body, warming her shrunken flesh and blood, she breathed a sigh of relief, the meridians had to be Qin Baisui awake before they could repair themselves.

"Senior Brother Danzuka, how is this girl?"

The person who was called Senior Brother Danzuka by Lu Tingxue was an immortal-like man with white eyes.

"It's okay for the time being, and the rest of the matter will be handed over to Senior Sister Yingluo. Tanzuka stood up, and the waiting boy immediately stepped forward to stand beside him.

Another Yuanying female cultivator Yingluo Zhenjun on the side smiled softly, "Senior Brother Danzuka walks slowly. ”

"Senior brother, don't you really consider accepting this disciple?" "Meiting Zhenjun stroked the long handle of the dust magic weapon, "Although this child is a spirit body, but after having that exercise, this spirit body is not a problem, with her talent of mixing yuan spirit roots, her cultivation will be a thousand miles a day, especially now that she has the three paths of yin and yang, she will definitely become an excellent alchemist in the future, you don't have a disciple under your door, just accept her, she, and you are also fated with you." Meiting Zhenjun's left index finger and middle finger were pinched out of blood beads, and during the time when Qin Baisui was in a coma, the fingers of his left hand never stopped deducing.

"Senior brother in charge, you see me like this, how to guide my apprentices, I am used to being pure, it is good to pass it on to her directly after a hundred years, I want to find a master for her, listen to Xue, it just so happens that she brought her back, the two of them are more destined than me, aren't they?" Danzuka Zhenjun smiled slightly, as if a beautiful lotus flower bloomed in the room, with a temperament like a lotus, gentle and indifferent, beautiful and elegant as dust. "Let's go, Tee. ”

Xiao Tong Sitong did not help Danzuka Zhenjun, but took the first step, and Danzuka Zhenjun followed blindly like this, and he did not make a mistake.