Martial Arts: The Lonely Shaman of the Nine Worlds was exposed, and Yueyue burst into tears!

Daoist Qingwei's voice was slightly low, and he said, "I want to tell you, no matter what decision you make, the gate of Shushan will always be open to you."

"Master..." Xu Changqing showed guilt, not knowing where to start.

"Miss Zixuan, the situation is critical, I'm so sorry."

Suddenly, Daoist Qingwei apologized to Zixuan.

"This is..." Xu Changqing looked at Zixuan suspiciously.

Zixuan was in a daze, her complexion extremely heavy.

"Changqing, you and Miss Zixuan have a daughter."

Daoist Qingwei's words flew across the sky like a thunderbolt, and rang hard in Xu Changqing's heart.

"Daughter... daughter?"

Xu Changqing froze in place for an instant.

"The child's name is Qing'er, but as soon as she was born, she was frozen by Miss Zixuan, relying on the water spirit beads passed down from generation to generation by Nuwa to maintain her life."

Daoist Qingwei sighed faintly, "But now, this Water Spirit Orb is also needed to seal the Demon Locking Tower."

Xu Changqing finally understood what Daoist Qingwei said before.

Choice, choice, do you have to choose between your daughter and the common people?

"As a teacher, I know that these two are the most important things in your life, so everything depends on your choice."

The voice slowly disappeared, and the phantom of Qingwei Daoist also disappeared.

Xu Changqing was silent for a long time, not daring to look at Zixuan at all.

In the end it was Zixuan who spoke, and said with difficulty: "I'll take you to see her..."

Chang Yin didn't speak, took out a flying boat, and took the two of them to Butian Temple.

Soon, Butian Temple arrived.

Shengnu took out a lotus-like swaddle, "This is your and Zixuan's child, Qing'er."

Xu Changqing turned around stiffly, raised her hands little by little, and took it from the holy aunt's arms.

The swaddled baby was cold to the touch, surrounded by a layer of white chill, and the baby in the swaddled baby was blinking its big eyes, looking at Xu Changqing curiously.

"Qing'er, when did you make the noise?"

Xu Changqing looked at it for a long time before asking.

"100 years ago, when you were Lin Yeping."

Zixuan explained, "When you were still Lin Yeping, you and I were both emotional, and you misunderstood that I belonged, and I held my breath and didn't say anything. The conflict became more and more serious, and finally I went back alone in a fit of anger. Nanzhao."

"After returning to Nanzhao, I still got angry and didn't look for you. I planned to give birth to a child alone."

"But I didn't expect that there was a sudden rebellion in Nanzhao, and I didn't expect that when I saw you again, I was in the execution ground. At that time, I didn't even have time to tell you the truth. You died to save me..."

"Did you know that once the descendants of Nuwa give birth to a child, their true energy and longevity will slowly wither as the child grows up."

Zixuan's voice suddenly carried a wave of self-blame and guilt, "But you were so ignorant, and died with regret, I am not reconciled, I want to wait for you, and when you come back, I will explain it to you personally. clear."

"So, I asked the holy aunt to freeze Qing'er with water spirit beads, so that she will remain a baby forever and will not grow up."

"This is me, a horrible, selfish woman."

Xu Changqing was silent for a moment, and said: "Don't blame yourself, I understand everything you have done now."

"Don't you hate me?"

Zixuan raised her head with surprise in her eyes.

"In this world, I'm probably the one who has the least right to hate you."

Xu Changqing shook his head.

"Then... what will you do?"

Zixuan couldn't help but look at the infant Qing'er.

When this question was mentioned, Xu Changqing felt a little stiff: "What about you? What do you think?"

"I have no idea……"

Zixuan shook her head, "It's up to you to decide, from this moment on, I will listen to you."

I listen to you all...

Xu Changqing looked at his infant daughter, a kind of closeness that blood was thicker than water made him tremble all over.

Choice, is this what the leader said about choice?

Now Xu Changqing finally understands why it is far more painful to have a choice than to have no choice.

The two stood there quietly.

After an unknown amount of time, Xu Changqing finally spoke:

"Let's... go to Mount Shu..."

Chapter 192 I Came to Lock the Demon Tower for Three Things

Under the demon lock tower.

Sedum and Xu Maoshan set up a fire to roast the fish they caught from who knows where, and they didn't regard the Demon Locking Tower as any dangerous place at all.

While the two were laughing, Daoist Qingwei came over.

"Daozhang, are you hungry? Do you want to eat a piece?"

Xu Maoshan asked with a silly smile.

"You dead Mao Mao, you only know how to eat and eat."

Jing Tian kicked Xu Maoshan's ass, and pulled Taoist Qingwei to sit down, "Old man, don't be so sad, he will definitely come back with that white tofu."

"That's right, even if he makes up for it, we still have to eat and be full." Xu Maoshan said while gnawing on the grilled fish.

"Go! Go! Go."

Jing Tian gave Xu Maoshan a blank look, and asked again: "Old man, have you decided who will enter the Demon Locking Tower tomorrow?"

These days, everyone discussed the countermeasures and felt that the only way was to take out the demon-suppressing sword that Fei Peng fell into the world back then.

And the place where the Demon Suppressing Sword is located is the Demon Locking Tower.

"Tomorrow, Pindao will personally enter the Demon Locking Tower."

Daoist Qingwei stroked his long beard and said bluntly.

"How is that possible?"

Jing Tian was a little puzzled immediately, "Chang Yin was going in that day, didn't you say that all Shushan disciples are not allowed to enter the Suoyao Pagoda?"

"Hehe, there are many demons in the Demon Locking Tower, and they like to bewitch people into demons the most. I am not afraid of this."

Daoist Qingwei smiled and shook his head, "What's more, Pindao has an unshirkable responsibility for today's predicament, and it is perfect for Pindao to forgive sins."

"Stop joking!"

Jingtian stood up suddenly, "Look at yourself, you are already in a lot of grades, not to mention you are still the head of Shushan, if you defeat the Heavenly Demon Emperor, you will naturally have infinite glory, what if you lose? If you kick your legs, what will happen to Shushan?"

"Tsk tsk, that would be miserable!" Xu Maoshan shook his head and sighed.

"I'll let my junior take care of everything."

Qing Weidao's long face did not change color.

"You mean that old man Youxuan?"

Jing Tian immediately shook his hands in disdain, "Come on, tell me, what else can he do besides lose his temper? Let me tell you, you have already made a mistake, so don't make another mistake."

"Then according to my little brother, who should the poor Taoist hand over Shushan?"

Daoist Qingwei asked curiously.

"Don't forget Shushan Shushan, the task of entering the Suoyao Tower, I think, leave it to me, I will take the limelight."

Sedum put one hand on her hip, pointed her thumb at herself, and raised her head in a very stinky way.

"How is this possible?"

Daoist Qingwei waved his hands again and again.

"Why not?"

Jing Tian's voice suddenly rose, "Didn't you say that you should be responsible? Then I fired the Xie Jianxian, wouldn't I be more responsible? What's more, speaking of the Suppressing Demon Sword is my thing, let me go to the last That's right, that's it, it's settled."

"This……"

Daoist Qingwei hesitated.

"Master Dao, don't you know how to tell fortunes?"

Xu Maoshan suddenly opened his mouth and said: "Otherwise, you can do the math for the boss, will he be in danger if he goes?"

"Eh? That's true."

Daoist Qingwei nodded, and immediately stretched out his palm and pinched his five fingers.

"It's a fart too!"

Sedum disrupted the movements of Qingwei's hands, and said angrily: "Whether it's suitable or not, I'll decide."

"Brother Sedum, have you really thought it through?"

Daoist Qingwei looked serious, and asked seriously.

"How can there be so many things in the world that you can think about and explain clearly? Do what you want, eat what you want."

Sedum said disapprovingly.

"That's right." Xu Maoshan nodded with a smile.

"Hey, that's it. There's a tough battle to fight tomorrow, so I'll go back and get ready."

After finishing speaking, Jing Tian ran directly to the main peak, as if he was afraid that Qingwei would not agree.

Qing Wei stretched out her hand to stop Sedum, but finally let it go.

That night, Solanum nigrum found Sedum, and the first thing she said was: "Brother, you can't go to the demon lock tower."

"What's wrong?" Sedum asked curiously.

"Brother, you really can't enter the Demon Locking Tower."

Solanum nigrum begged, with fear in its eyes, "I've been in it for 1000 years, and now I think about it..."

"Cai Ya, what's the matter, do you regret it?"

Tang Xuejian walked over swaggeringly, "Who told you to promise others something without knowing it clearly."

"Don't look down on people, you..."

Sedum suddenly stopped in the middle of scolding, and looked at Solanum nigrum.

Solanum nigrum hugged her chest and curled up, as if remembering something terrible, her whole body was trembling.

"Solanum nigrum."

Sedum pressed Solanum nigrum on the shoulder, and said softly: "I know the Demon Locking Tower is scary, but if everyone doesn't go in, what about the Demon Locking Tower?"

"not to mention……"

A cold light flashed in Jing Tian's eyes, "What's more, I have a new reason now, I have to go."

Tang Xuejian looked at Sedum, then at Solanum nigrum, as if she understood something, swallowed back what she was about to say.

The next day, Sedum changed into the Feipeng battle robe, and brought a group of Shushan disciples to the Demon Suo Tower before dawn.

"I thought there would be some kind of fireworks farewell party to match my aura. Why are there only a few of you? It's so boring."

Jing Tian curled her lips, a little dissatisfied with the battle.

"Mr. Jing, the Demon Locking Pagoda is a restricted area, and Shushan disciples are strictly forbidden to enter. Please forgive me, Mr. Jing."

A Shushan disciple bowed and said, took out a booklet and handed it to Jingtian, "In addition, here is the map inside the Demon Locking Tower, and the origin and distribution of monsters in it. The master said this can help Mr. Jing."