There was something wrong with my past life

"Elder, I wonder where you are going?" Ning Ye, who was captured as a young man, asked weakly.

"here."

The road-crazy girl took out a map from her sleeve and pointed to the place circled with a red pen on it.

Ning Ye stepped forward and found a map of Jiangcheng's distribution. The various buildings were extremely detailed, and there were large sections of artificial annotations on it. It seemed that the owner of the map had long expected that the map owner was a road addict and would get lost. But judging from the final result, it was of no use, otherwise he would not have been caught.

As for the place circled by the ink pen, located in the undeveloped wasteland at the farthest east of the city, is a temple building called "Jiri Temple".

As a native of Jiangcheng, Ning Ye had never heard of such a temple. Even if it existed, it would have been abandoned long ago.

"I know the location of Jiri Temple after looking at the map, but it is too far to the west of our city. Even by car, it will take a long time."

Ning Ye was a little hesitant in his heart, because when he went out in the morning, he had promised his daughter at home that he would come home before dark, but now that he was going back and forth, the time spent on the road was enough for him. Missed the appointment again.

"Why do you want to go by car?" the road-crazy girl asked.

"If you don't take a car, are you planning to fly there?"

As soon as Ning Ye finished her words, she was slapped in the face, and the long sword on her waist unsheathed itself, carrying her flying off the ground. With his feet on the flying sword and his clothes flying, he looked like a peerless swordsman.

And this kind of cool operation is actually the legendary sword flying!

Then, the two of them looked at each other in silence for a long time, in the position of a woman on top of a man on top of a man.

"Why don't you move?" she asked.

"How do you want me to move?" Ning Ye looked helpless: "You can fly, but I can't fly."

"That's right. I forgot that your cultivation level is low and you can't ride the wind at all."

The road-crazy girl lowered the flying sword back to the ground and seemed to be thinking about how to take Ning Ye with her.

"Why don't you, Elder, let me go? You see, my strength is so low. I can't even do the simplest flying. I will definitely drag you down." Ning Ye suggested.

"No!" She rejected the proposal bluntly.

"But Mr. Elder, look at your sword, which is so small and thin. It's difficult for a person to stand on it. Besides, I've never been to the sky before. It's very unsafe for me to stand on it. It would be a tragedy if it fell. "

As soon as he finished speaking, the green flying sword began to grow in the wind and became as big as a door panel. He could no longer stand, even lying down.

"I'll wipe it, and you'll be cruel!"

Ning Ye recited something silently in his mind. After reaching this point, he had no excuses anymore, so he had no choice but to climb onto the flying sword as big as the door board, and sat helplessly on it, with an expression of despair.

What he didn't know was that the road-crazy girl standing in front was horrified and confused.

The change in Feijian just now was not caused by her.

The reason why she hesitated before was because she was thinking about how to take Ning Ye away with her. Because the divine sword has a spirit, it will exclude any outsider except the sword owner it recognizes from touching it, let alone stepping on it.

Her sword, named "Qingyue", is one of the Taoist Alliance's supreme Taoist weapons.

The reason why she became the sword-wielding elder of the Dao League at such a young age was also because of this sword.

Seventeen years ago, on a snowy winter night, she was born into the family with a natural sword body. On that night, thousands of swords on the sword peak of the Dao Alliance resounded. The Qingyue Sword, which had been dormant for a hundred years and had no owner, was reborn, reflecting the night sky into a blue-green color. He cut through the void with a sword and flew to the delivery room to choose her as his master.

Since then, she has been hailed as the hope for the family's rise, and has been closely protected, with the entire family's efforts devoted to her cultivation.

Because of the natural nature of the sword, she was able to quickly master the sword techniques no matter how mysterious and obscure. In just seventeen years, she defeated all the heroes in the swordsmanship and became the youngest sword-wielding elder in the Dao Alliance in a hundred years.

However, everything has two sides. For the past seventeen years, she has been burdened with the ardent hopes of her family. She has been practicing swordsmanship on the Jianfeng Peak all day long, walking alone and alone. She has never had the carefree childhood of ordinary people, and has never seen anything. The bustling world outside.

And this time, it was the first time in her life that she left the mountain.

This is why Ning Ye felt so strange when he saw her. She didn't even know what school was and looked very cute.

"What's your name and what's your Taoist code?" She turned around and looked at Ning Ye and asked.

Although I don't know why, since this person can be favored by the Qingyue Divine Sword, he might be a talent that can be created. As the sword-wielding elder of the Dao League and a core member of the Dongfang family, it is also an important task to find talents for the family.

This sudden question of my name must be because she was unhappy because of her repeated shirks before, and she was ready to go back and put on my little shoes.

With this thought in his mind, Ning Ye raised his head and said seriously: "Tell the elders, my name is Sun Bai, and my name is Chongyuan!"

The previously forged "Daochu" Taoist ID number must no longer be used. After all, such an arrogant Taoist ID number is likely to be discovered. So Ning Ye acted like a villain and directly reported Sun Bai's name.

This Sun Bai was the idiot who insulted Jiang Jingyi yesterday and was punched half to death by Ning Ye.

Just leave this little shoe to him and put it on.

If you want to complain, just blame him for having such a bad mouth. .

"Dongfang Qingyue. Dongfang is the surname and Qingyue is the given name. You can just call me Elder Qingyue."

Eastern Qingyue? Ning Ye was stunned for a moment before realizing that this was her self-introduction.

There's nothing wrong with this name. It's very pleasant to the ear, and it fits the beauty's temperament. It's this compound surname that really makes people laugh, no matter what age it is.

But having said that, when Ning Ye was in the second year of middle school, she used to think that this kind of four-character compound surname was very cool, and even gave herself the online name "Sibo Aotian". Now that she thinks about it, it's really Full of dark history.

Ning Ye had wanted to complain about these people in the Dao League a long time ago. They all seemed to be in the late stages of Chuunibyou. It was not good to use their own names, and they had to choose another Taoist name which was extremely troublesome. It's like being in the 2D C circle, where everyone has to have a CN (a special name within the circle). If you enter with your real name, you're guaranteed to be considered a fake, and you'll be despised by everyone.

As a joke says, the most shameful time in life is when you are called CN by your classmates in 3D in public, and your real name is called CN in 3D in the 2D exchange group.

Ning Ye, who was thinking wildly, suddenly felt his body become lighter, a sudden wind hit his face, and his whole body felt as if he was weightless.

Yes, he went to heaven!

It's not the kind that sits on a flying monkey, but the kind that sits on a flying sword.