Qing Lanxi was unaware that a drop of cold tears had already slid down her face, and when she opened her eyes again, the tears had already clouded the dark night in front of her, and a slender shadow gradually became clear in front of her eyes, Ziying, is it you? Thinking of Ziying, Qing Lanxi's eyes suddenly appeared in front of her eyes The playful and agile face of the woman back then, Ziying, Ziying.

Qing Lanxi first saw Ziying in a deep mountain called Muye Hill outside the boundary of the Bamboo Wind Sea, the foreign hermit master ordered himself to go to the mountain stream to practice the palm method, this master is Qing Lanxi when he used the occult art to play around, the foreign hermit he met in the realm outside Qinggu Peak, he never told himself his name, and never mentioned where he came from and where he went. He was like a drifting leaf in the wind, meeting himself on that day, at that moment.

After the encounter, the hermit was amazed that Qing Lanxi's body vein was amazing, and he was a genius who practiced Taoism and cultivated mysteries. So every night in the middle of the night, when no one was around, he came to the Star Palace to preach the art of Qinglanxi's foreign lands. Qing Lanxi has always been conceited and intelligent, and she is indeed particularly obsessed with cultivating mysteries, so she secretly practiced interracial mystics behind her back Yuanhuang Niangniang.

Gradually, Yuanhuang Niangniang began to notice, and stared at Qing Lanxi from time to time at first, Qing Lanxi knew that Yuanhuang Niangniang had cultivated herself painstakingly, and had also made up her mind to cut off contact with foreign hermits and no longer practice alien techniques, but before Qing Lanxi and the hermit said goodbye, he was surprised to find that the alien occult techniques he had learned continued to devour his original occult techniques and internal forces, and the two occult techniques contradicted each other in Qing Lanxi's body veins, Qing Lanxi was difficult to support, and gradually felt that his heart was chaotic, and he began to be a little anxious. finally couldn't support it and told the truth to Yuanhuang Niangniang.

Yuan Huang Niangniang was taken aback when she learned what happened, so she invited Feng Yu and Yi Huaiqiao to join forces to expel aliens for Qing Lanxi. After exorcising the evil spirit, Qing Lanxi fell seriously ill and recuperated in the starry building outside the palace.

A few days later, in the middle of the night, the hermit came to see Qing Lanxi again, and was noticed by Yuanhuang Niangniang, who had been prepared, and the two of them fought, from the starry building to the courtyard. Later, when the hermit saw countless patrols chasing after him, he made two false moves, jumped directly into the room, stretched out his hand, grabbed Qing Lanxi, and then ran away from the door, and took Qing Lanxi to his retreat outside his borders.

Qing Lanxi was treated by a hermit hiding in a seclusion in the valley called Konoha Hill, when she was weak and weak. The hermit told Qing Lanxi that the occult art he taught was a metaphysics that would attach to his own bloodline once he cultivated, and if he forcibly expelled the occult arts, Qing Lanxi's body would gradually wither. That's why they broke into the Star Tower together and took Qing Lanxi away, and taught him the exercises that can integrate the two mystical arts.

So Qing Lanxi was half coerced, half life-saving, and stayed in Muyeqiu to practice the hermit's exercises. Yuanhuang Niangniang searched for Qinglanxi everywhere to no avail, so she had to tell the king at that time, King Yi, and sent several patrol soldiers and horses to look for Qinglanxi in the major territories in Meng'an. And in the Konoha Mound, the hermit preached the deeper mystics of Qing Lanxi after Qing Lanxi's body was cultivated, and Qing Lanxi was slowly able to integrate the two mystics of good and evil in the body, and he could drive all kinds of occult techniques at will, and he was free to control them. also

It was at this time that Qing Lanxi became acquainted with the hermit's four young male disciples, each of whom had practiced a different foreign occult technique, and each of them had the practice of intensive cultivation. Qing Lanxi's cultivation has increased greatly, and she is also very happy to talk about the Tao with the four disciples every day.

It's just that Qing Lanxi always looks at the distant peaks of the heavy mountains and frowns every time she sees the hermit master, it seems that there is something in the master's heart that makes him feel deep pain all day long, Qing Lanxi also quietly asked the four senior brothers about the origin of the master, and the four senior brothers also refused to say, and finally just told Qing Lanxi that the master was thinking about his wife and the infant daughter. Qing Lanxi was greatly surprised, and said in her heart that the master already had a wife, but she didn't know where the master's wife and children had gone, and why they weren't with the master.

Finally one day, Qing Lanxi saw that the master was alone in a daze at the sunset, so she boldly asked: "Master, why are you so sad? Qing Lanxi saw that the master had not concealed anything from herself and Pantuo, so she asked again, "Master, why don't you go to them?"

The hermit shook his head lonely and said, "The farther away I am from them, the safer they may live." Qing Lanxi was surprised: "Why is this?" The hermit sighed deeply and said, "Our clan is in internal strife, and our clan is killing each other and scattering and fleeing. If my wife and daughter are with me, once discovered by my people, we will not be able to escape the fate of being killed. Qing Lanxi suddenly realized why the master was so alone, and why he was in pain all day long.

After a while, the hermit said faintly: "What you said today, you can't say it to anyone anymore, you can do it?" Qing Lanxi thought that the master was afraid that he would reveal his whereabouts, so he hurriedly leaned over and hugged his fists and said: "The disciple will never dare to say half a word to others, please rest assured Master." But the hermit shook his head slowly, and said, "Whether you talk about it to others or not, it's the same for the teacher." But die early and die late, as a teacher has long ceased to be attached to the world, but you are different, you still have your life to go, if you talk to people about being a teacher, I am afraid that the bad people will know that you have cultivated as a teacher, which is not good for you. Qing Lanxi knew that the master was just taking care of himself, so he hurriedly agreed.

On this day, the hermit taught Qing Lanxi a unique palm technique, and then asked him to go to the mountain stream to practice against the flowing stream, Qing Lanxi only three or two days to understand the essence of the palm method, practice handy. On this day, Qing Lanxi was facing the stream of the royal palm, suddenly a gust of wind came in his ears, Qing Lanxi turned his head slightly to dodge, raised his hand and put the flying thing into his fingers, when he saw it was a wooden hairpin, the wood was tough, and the polishing was simple.

Qing Lanxi didn't think that it would be this thing that stabbed her, and she looked around in place for a while, when a delicate voice came: "Hey, where are you a silly boy, why are you standing there with someone's hairpin?"