All Heavens: Starting from Traveling Through Song Qingshu

Chapter 294 Little Ring
Zhuxian World.

Qingyun Mountain.

In Tongtian Peak, in Yuqing Palace, the head of Qingyun Sect, several heads and elders gathered together, discussing something.

As an elder, Lu Xueqi sat in the corner without saying a word, listening quietly.

She has always been cold-tempered, even though she has awakened the memory of her previous life, her cold temper has not diminished in the slightest after practicing in the mountains all the year round, giving people a feeling that strangers should not enter.

In ten years, Lu Xueqi's strength has long been different from what it used to be. Even the head of the sect, Daoxuan, can't figure out what level her strength has reached.

"Ten years!"

The first Master Shuiyue of Xiaozhufeng spoke, looked at Lu Qingxue, and said, "Xueqi, Song Xuan, it's time to come out of the mountain?"

Lu Xueqi's expression was flat, and only when she looked at her master did she show a soft look, "He said that ten years will be ten years, and this year will definitely leave the customs!"

Everyone's expression eased when they heard the words, and the head of the Longshou Peak, Cangsong Daoist, said: "In recent years, although the Dao Demon has stopped talking and established the Immortal Alliance, but with Song Xuan's retreat, the Demon Cult maintained restraint on the surface, but secretly But it's a small movement.

It is said that a vision of heaven and earth has appeared on the west side of Daze, and there may be a treasure born. Many people from the Demon Cult went to investigate. We on the right way, we must not lag behind! "

Before anyone else could speak, Lu Xueqi, who never spoke much, said, "Let me go!"

Shuiyue was also a little happy to see her proud disciple going out of the mountain on her own initiative, and said: "Take more people there, there are many unknown dangers in the Western Daze."

Lu Xueqi shook her head, "No, I'll just bring Biguio along!"

Hearing the word Baguio, everyone's expressions couldn't help but change. They were instinctively displeased with the daughter of the suzerain of the Demon Sect's Ghost King Sect.

Even though this woman has been in Qing Yunmen for nearly ten years, many people are still wary of her.

Master Shuiyue frowned and said: "Xueqi, what is that demon girl thinking about Song Xuan, can't you see why you have such a good relationship with her?"

Lu Xueqi shook her head, "Master, you don't understand our relationship!"

As she said that, she got up and walked towards the outside of the hall, and said as she walked: "I don't worry about leaving her alone in Qingyun Mountain, so let's take her with me!"

Watching the most outstanding female disciple of Qingyun Mountain leave, Tian Buyi, the head of Dazhu Peak, smiled and said: "Junior Sister Shuiyue, what is the strength of Nephew Lu now?"

Shuiyue shook her head, "I don't know either! But I can be sure that as a master, I am definitely not her opponent!"

Speaking of this, she smiled wryly, "Hundreds of years of hard work is not as good as my disciple's 20 years of cultivation. I don't know whether to cry or laugh."

Tian Buyi and the others smiled unnaturally.

Isn't Shuiyue's words mocking them, the chief elders, who have all practiced on dogs?
In Xiaozhufeng, in the small courtyard where Lu Xueqi lived, Liu Qinglian was leisurely watering the flowers and plants in the courtyard with a small shower.

Seeing her approaching, he smiled and said, "Hey, is the empress Zhenggong going to a meeting?"

Lu Xueqi glanced at her, "Don't be so mean, clean up, let's go to Xixi Daze."

Hearing this, Liu Qinglian put down the shower, stroked her hair at the temples, and said with a light smile, "If you count the time, the Heavenly Emperor's Treasure House our husband talked about should also be born.

There's nothing to clean up, let's go, the man hasn't come back yet, let's be women, let's get back the scroll for him first! "

Lu Xueqi didn't say any more, with a thought, the light blue Tianya Divine Sword rose into the sky behind her, and then her pretty figure walked with the sword, heading down the mountain.

Liu Qinglian smiled slightly, but did not sacrifice any magic weapon, instead, her figure became illusory, turning into a dark gray magic light, and disappeared in the Xiaozhufeng boundary in an instant.

Half a day away from the Western Death Swamp, there is a poor village called Dawang Village.

The village has a small population, and because of the difficult natural environment, most of the villagers live in poverty.

But in the past few days, the village that was almost isolated from the outside world suddenly became lively, and various monks who controlled the light of magic weapons fell from the sky and landed in the village.

As soon as Lu Xueqi and Liu Qinglian drove the Dunguang down at the entrance of the village, they heard shouts from the streets of the village from a distance.

"Predict the future of 50 years, and can judge the fortune of 300 years. The iron mouth looks, the pen judges yin and yang, predicts the future, and let's take a look."

When Lu Xueqi and Liu Qinglian heard this voice, they both froze for a moment, and looked towards the voice.

I saw an old wooden table on the side of the street, with a bamboo pole inserted beside it, and a piece of canvas was hung on it, with the words "immortal guiding the way" written on it.

Beside the bamboo pole, an old man with an extraordinary bearing shouted loudly, he was the one who made the voice just now, and beside him, there was a sleepy young woman with a rather pretty appearance, lying on the edge of the table at the moment, with a face full of Helpless expression.

Needless to say, these two people are Zhou Yixian and Xiaohuan.

At this moment, Zhou Yixian was trying to fool the people passing by. According to him, the grandpa and grandson had exhausted all their money, and the hero was at the end of his life, so they had no choice but to look at the physiognomy in the street.

It's just that after yelling for a long time, he saw that it was useless, but the words in his mouth gradually changed: "...all the guests in the past, this immortal has learned the true teaching of the ancestor, and can restrain the poison in the world. In the dead marsh, the marsh gas is extremely poisonous. , as long as you use this sachet I sell, you will be invulnerable to all poisons, and the diamond will not be damaged..."

Xiaohuan sighed softly at the side, sat here for several hours, grandpa shouted vigorously, but in fact he didn't sell a single sachet.

In fact, this sachet is genuine. It is a magical weapon that she forged with special materials and blessed with mana. Since she suddenly and inexplicably awakened the memory of her previous life ten years ago, she has realized who she really is.

After the memory was awakened, she took her grandfather to the Qingyun Mountain boundary to inquire about the news. After learning that the peerless Tianjiao of Qingyunmen was going to retreat for ten years, she did not visit him, but also chose to retreat.

The memories of the two lifetimes and the superimposition of the souls of the two lifetimes made her practically without any bottlenecks in her cultivation.

As soon as he left the customs, he was brought to the Western Daze by his grandfather.

According to grandpa, there is a fairy fate in this place, if you can get it, the fairy road will be unimpeded.

Xiaohuan didn't want to come here at first, but she wanted to go to Qingyun Mountain to apologize to her young master because she was successful in cultivation. When she was young, she ran away because of fear when she met him, so he must be angry.

Otherwise, why didn't he stop her at that time?

However, the strange thing is that in her impression, the grandfather who was always crooked but had no real skills suddenly seemed to be a different person and took her away involuntarily, no matter how much she urged her mana, she couldn't break free.

(End of this chapter)