think innocent gl

"Elder Supreme, my little junior sister..."

"Girl doll, come get your poses." The elder Taishang interrupted Huangpu Zhisheng's words, and stared at Yu Qingmo with a pair of eagle eyes.

"Second Senior Brother." Yu Qingmo handed Huangpu Zhisheng to Feng Qi.

Feng Qi's gaze was fixed on Yu Qingmo's back, and Huangpu Zhisheng couldn't hide his worry at all. He had just put all his strength in the second heaven of Wenxian to resist the thousand tricks of mercy.

Yu Qingmo's cultivation base is only the first level of Chuxian, which is three levels lower than his.

After stepping into the fairyland, every level of strength difference is a world of difference.

Now Yu Qingmo in front of the Supreme Elder is like a confrontation between a general with millions of troops and unarmed civilians, "Little sister."

Since ten years ago, Yu Qingmo's cultivation has broken through the First Immortal Realm, and since then her cultivation has been stuck in the First Level of the First Immortal.

"Yeah." The Supreme Elder's complexion finally looked a little better, and with a move of his two fingers, the wooden sword pierced Yu Qingmo with a whistling sound.

Feng Lingzang's heart was raised, and he even began to secretly luck to prevent accidents from happening.

The sword master on the side seat sighed faintly, and cast his reproachful eyes on Feng Lingzang on the upper seat.

Yu Qingmo's eyes were fixed, she stepped back a few steps, and dodged the first blow sideways.

Chuxian's cultivation base was overlaid, like a very faint golden streamer floating in the bottom of her eyes, "Floating Ten Thousand Swords."

Jian Zun was shocked by Yu Qingmo's words for a moment. Did she learn the moves he just demonstrated to Yu Qingmo?

Feng Lingzang was also taken aback, and glanced thoughtfully at Sword Master, just in time to meet that reproachful gaze.

In an instant, thousands of imaginary long swords appeared in the sky above the entire Phoenix Meteor Hall. With a thought in Yu Qingmo's mind, she flew onto the sword body.

"Little Junior Sister actually used this trick..." Huangpu Zhisheng looked at Yu Qingmo in surprise.

Although their masters also teach swordsmanship, there is no such level of swordsmanship.

Could it be that Jian Zun taught the junior sister?Feng Qi's gaze shifted to Feng Lingzang on the high seat, and then his eyes darkened for a moment.

"This female doll's sword is easier to use than spells. I almost mistakenly thought she came from Sword Master's sect."

The elder Taishang smoothed his white beard, and felt a little relieved. Although his cultivation was not good, he still had a swordsmanship that could be put on the stage.

Master Jian's eyes followed Yu Qingmo closely, and he really felt that her talent in Yujian was probably a rare genius.

It's just that the power of this Floating Life Sword is still too weak, I'm afraid it can't help her block a hundred moves.

Yu Qingmo looked at the wooden sword that kept breaking the long sword, stopped suddenly, and raised one hand to hold the blade of a long sword.

A trace of blood flowed out, "At the first level of the immortal rank, the sky will start a prairie fire."

Thousands of long swords burned instantly, and Yu Qingmo's body couldn't help trembling.

Fu Sheng Wan Jian had already consumed her mana, and it was undoubtedly not challenging the limit that she had been unable to break through.

The fire overwhelmed the wood, making the momentum of the wooden sword gradually weaken, and it couldn't break through the fire wall in front of him for a while.

The Supreme Elder nodded, and the dissatisfaction in his heart disappeared a little.

Thinking about it carefully, even if he is the apprentice chosen by Feng Lingzang, he shouldn't be useless. In time, he might be able to break through the world.

A trace of surprise eased from Feng Lingzang's worried eyes.

Sighed, "It seems that Mo'er's cultivation is about to make a breakthrough, and the master has done a good thing by mistake."

"It's a genius of swordsmanship, not an ordinary spell." The sword master pointed out, "I only demonstrated this Floating Life Sword to her once, but this time it has surpassed you ten times."

"En." The Supreme Elder nodded, then shook his head again, and twirled his fingers, "Let's pass."

With strong immortal power, the wooden sword stabbed at Yu Qingmo's heart uncontrollably, which surprised everyone present.

Yu Qingmo felt the murderous aura, which was completely different from the ease just now. She hurriedly used the burning sword to block the wooden sword.

She could sense that this attack was not the Taishang Elder's original intention, could it be that the sleeping things in her body were accidentally discovered by these immortal powers?

In that case, wouldn't she be kicked out of Rimu?

"Junior Sister!" Seeing that Wan Jian's defense was easily breached, Huangpu Zhicheng couldn't sit still, he broke free from Feng Qi's hand and rushed towards Yu Qingmo, "Get out of here!"

"Senior brother three..." Yu Qingmo's eyes widened instantly, looking at the wooden sword that was infinitely close to her heart, is she going to reveal her identity to resist this broken wooden sword now?

A burst of strong immortal power suddenly descended, and the wooden sword was trampled hard.

Seeing her appearance, Huangpu Zhisheng was so grateful to see his senior sister for the first time in his heart.

Yu Qingmo was still in shock, and looked at the white figure in front of him foolishly.

"Yuan'er!" Feng Lingzang stood up abruptly, his eyes fixed on the woman in white.

A black-haired man in a white dress and a pale mask stood quietly in front of Yu Qingmo, and the wooden sword had been crushed to pieces by her immortal power.

The strong immortal power belonging to Xuanxian gradually gathered, and the woman in white raised her hands.

The few people at the top said calmly, "Disciple Bai Xiaoyuan has met the elder Taishang, the master, the sword master, and the medicine master."

The cold tone finally brought Yu Qingmo back to her senses, "Senior Sister Baixiao?"

Bai Xiaoyuan glanced sideways slightly, and her dark red eyes glanced at Yu Qingmo.

"Well, it's good to be back, Bai Xiaoyuan." The Supreme Elder raised a faint smile and smoothed his white beard.

He likes geniuses, and the spotless person in front of him is undoubtedly the most outstanding of all the geniuses he has ever seen.

"Elder Supreme." Feng Lingzang sat back in his seat and called out helplessly.

Yao Zun, who had kept his eyes closed all the time, opened them slightly, looking at the people below, a smile flashed across his enchanting eyebrows.

Bai Xiaoyuan has an aura that is different from everyone present, it is the cold and murderous meaning that has been hidden under her mask.

Such a murderous person could be her senior sister, which made Yu Qingmo take a step back slightly, and the cold breath made her feel inexplicable resistance.

Only a person who keeps killing lives can have this kind of suffocation, even if she does nothing herself, she can't hide this aura.

"Yuan'er, is this trip going well?"

"Return to Master, it's been dealt with perfectly." Bai Xiaoyuan was tall and slender, with long black hair hanging down her waist.

A few golden streamlines were simply outlined on the white jade mask, and the light-colored thin lips were slightly pursed.

"Oh? The demon wolf tribe is not those ordinary demon tribes, how can you persuade them to leave?" the elder Taishang chuckled.

"The wolves are bloodthirsty, so we can't keep them." Bai Xiaoyuan said lightly about the death of nearly a hundred wolves, shocking everyone.

"How can you be so hasty!" Feng Lingzang was furious, and slammed his fist heavily on the armrest.

"They don't deserve death, so why do you want to kill them! What's more, most of these wolves are young."

"Is it true that they are not guilty of hurting people, but they have to die."

"Well done." The Supreme Elder stopped Feng Lingzang, and looked at Bai Xiaoyuan appreciatively.

"Before the enemy grows, they should be eliminated, so as not to hurt more innocent people."

Huangpu Zhisheng caught Yu Qingmo's receding body, looked her over with worried eyes, "Xiaomo?"

"Senior brother three." Yuqing replied in a nasty voice.

After returning to her own yard, Yu Qingmo couldn't help replaying everything in Fengyu Palace in her mind.

"Junior Sister? You've been sitting here all morning, aren't you happy to see Senior Sister?"

Huangpu Zhisheng brought a crystal clear candied haws and handed it to Yu Qingmo who was sitting stupidly by the waterfall.

"Kill them all, it's too cruel." Yu Qingmo lowered her head, hiding the dull pain at that moment.

"Hey, little junior sister should stop thinking about senior sister, the master can't persuade her." Huangpu Zhisheng held up the candied haws and shook it.

"Hey, do you want to? Brother, I brought it back from the human world."

Yu Qingmo raised her head, looked at the seven plump candied haws, and was dazed for a moment before reaching out to take them, "Thank you, Third Senior Brother."

"Brother, I'm going to travel in the human world in a few days. Do you want to go and have fun together?"

Huangpu Zhisheng sat down beside Yu Qingmo, and persuaded Yu Qingmo to travel to the human world with him in a way that was almost abducted.

"Although the fairy world is good, it's too comfortable. It's not like the human world, which is dimly lit and prosperous."

"The fairy world is also very good, quiet and peaceful, unlike the human world where the past can be like a dream in an instant."

"Hey, why are you talking so much like a master? Don't listen to the master. Brother, I'm not saying that the words of the master are wrong, but I just want to say that many things need to be experienced to understand. Sometimes, brother, I feel that I am not as good as a mortal after living for six hundred years. What about the year?"

Huangpu Zhisheng looked at the blue sky in the distance seriously, "Cultivating an immortal must abandon distracting thoughts, so I gave up a lot, and only in exchange for my current self."

"Is there anyone you can't let go of, Third Senior Brother?"

"For 400 years, her soul has forgotten me after repeated reincarnations, and it is gone." Huangpu Zhisheng sighed jokingly.

He raised his hand and rubbed it on Yu Qingmo's hair.

"Yuan'er, the Supreme Elder means to appoint you as the next head, what do you think?"

There were only the two of them left in Fengyu Palace, and Feng Lingzang sat on a high seat.

He stroked his long sleeves, "Don't be restrained, you can say whatever you want."

"This disciple will certainly live up to the high expectations of the Supreme Elder." Bai Xiaoyuan raised her eyes slightly, taking everything for granted.

"What if the hope of being a teacher is to let you assist another person whose strength is not as good as yours?" Feng Lingzang lowered his voice, his eyes fixed on Bai Xiaoyuan's every move.

Hearing this, Bai Xiaoyuan fell silent, and the eyes in the mask looked back at Feng Lingzang with some doubts.

"The level of cultivation is not the most important thing for a teacher. Your way of dealing with people is too cruel. Even if you advance to become a god, the position of head of Rimu will never be given to you."

Feng Lingzang stood up, with a black goshawk stabbed thinly on his black robe, "Ri Mu is the head of the fairy world, you don't need me to explain the meaning of being the head of the sect.

Protecting the common people in the world is the important task of the Sunset Sect. As the leader, you should care about the world, rather than blindly relying on killing to protect the safety of one side. "

"I just want to have a clear conscience." Bai Xiaoyuan's red eyes were deep, and her tone became more and more cold.

"If you become the master like this, it will only lead to chaos in the Six Realms." Feng Lingzang walked away, "Yuan'er, don't hold grudges about this, as a teacher, I sincerely hope that you can help her well." .”

"Then who is the disciple who needs help?" Bai Xiaoyuan suppressed the hostility in her heart and asked neither humble nor overbearing.

"You have already met." After saying this, Feng Lingzang's aura completely disappeared in this hall.

Bai Xiaoyuan gently caressed her mask with her fingertips, the cold touch was like her own heart, "Disciple respects life."