think innocent gl

It wasn't until a few days later that Yu Qingmo's mood eased.

A long sword was transformed into a backhand, and her gaze was fixed on the brand mark on it, and it took a long time to put it away.

But Huangpu Zhisheng, who was standing aside, fell into silence, his eyes fixed on her profile thoughtfully.

"What happened to my sword?" Yu Qingmo looked at Huangpu Zhisheng in confusion.

Huangpu Zhisheng curled his lips, "It's nothing, I think too much."

The two walked together on Rimu Mountain, and no one spoke for a while, until there were more and more disciples around.

Yu Qingmo saw them practicing swords together in groups, and suddenly remembered something.

"Senior brother, the Immortal World Conference is about to start, don't you want to go?"

Hearing that Huangpu Zhisheng was also a little hesitant, but the master had already assigned him to travel in the human world.

"I can't help it. It seems that I am destined to miss this meeting, brother."

"Ah, what a pity, without Third Senior Brother, would we still be able to win as fast as last time?"

Yu Qingmo couldn't help rubbing her forehead, "It's been ten years, and I'm the only one who hasn't improved at all. Those opponents before didn't know how many levels they have dumped me."

"It doesn't matter little junior sister, your move of Fusheng Wanjian is very powerful! It's just that you can't fully use it because your opponent is the Supreme Elder."

Huangpu Zhisheng patted her slender shoulder, thought for a while and then said.

"Hey, how about, brother, I will accompany you to practice for the past few days before I leave, right? I have a practice secret book!"

"Really? Yes, yes!" Yu Qingmo raised her eyebrows, "Actually, I do have that intention."

"Hmph, senior brother, I have suffered a lot when I was cultivating immortals, so I can naturally know some hidden shortcuts. This is the experience I bought with so much sadness."

Huangpu Zhisheng stroked with his left hand, bringing out a stream of pure white immortal power.

"Senior Brother Feng Qi is there." Yu Qingmo pulled Huangpu Zhisheng's sleeve.

Huangpu Zhisheng stopped the topic, and glanced at the eaves in the distance, "Senior Brother Fengqi?"

Feng Qi with long black hair stood on the training ground with a cold face, and several long swords were floating beside him.

"A lot of people, are they competing in martial arts?" Yu Qingmo looked at the hundreds of Rimu disciples around the training ground.

"Wow, senior brother Fengqi is so high-profile, third senior brother, let's go and have a look!"

"It doesn't seem right to wait for Junior Sister." Huangpu Zhisheng held Yu Qingmo back.

"What's wrong?" Yu Qingmo didn't know why.

Wenxian Sizhongtian's strength suddenly appeared on the training ground, Feng Qi's long hair was blown up in the wind, and a pair of star eyes stared coldly at the person not far away.

The disciples present were forced to take several steps back by the surging celestial power, and the scene became quiet for a while.

"Senior Brother Feng Qi seems to be serious." Yu Qingmo raised her eyes seriously, squinting her eyes to see clearly the person opposite Feng Qi.

"It's Senior Sister."

The white clothes fluttered, and her cold and handsome red eyes looked at Feng Qi without a trace of warmth.

Feng Qi raised his hands and disappeared in place in an instant, a pair of plump black wings spread out on his back.

"It's the fairy rank black feather transformed into wings!" I don't know a disciple of Rimu who knows how to tell.

There are two ways to obtain wings, one is to condense a pair by one's own cultivation, which is called Huayi.

However, the method of cultivating Wing Transformation is very difficult, and it is impossible to cultivate without a certain talent.

Few of Ri Mu's disciples have ever seen Bai Xiaoyuan, and some have only heard of such a person. As for her exaggerated rumors, few people are willing to believe her.

Xia Fenchen squinted his fox eyes, "Hehe, today is really a good show by accident!"

Feng Qi's Yujian stabbed Bai Xiaoyuan straight, and the ferocious wind magic rose from her feet, forming a tornado with a large diameter in an instant.

The momentum was astonishing, but Feng Qi did not stop there, "Chi Yanlong."

Everyone was choked by the oncoming heat, and they released their celestial power to protect their heart veins.

Several white lights pierced through the fire tornado, tearing apart this amazingly powerful superposition spell.

"Intermediate level of immortal rank, hundreds of pillars trap demons." Feng Qi folded his hands together, strong immortal power poured out, and hundreds of boulders that appeared through the sky smashed to the ground, "Higher rank of immortal rank, Lei Qilin."

Dark clouds gathered in the sky, and huge thunder roared and rushed to the ground.

This move is a powerful fairy-level spell, Feng Qi is not competing in martial arts at all, but killing people!This thought shocked all the Higurashi disciples who were present.

The superimposed spells were thrown out one by one by Feng Qi, and Yu Qingmo couldn't help but admire Feng Qi's strength without changing his expression.

It seemed that he couldn't bear the consumption just by superimposing spells once, and almost exposed his identity.

"Third Senior Brother, Feng Qi Senior Brother seems to be serious, is Senior Sister okay?"

"Don't worry, little junior sister, senior sister is a Xuanxian, two levels higher than senior brother Feng Qi. If senior brother Feng Qi doesn't try his best, he can't hurt senior sister at all. Although he is destined to lose to senior sister from the beginning, I think Senior Brother Feng Qi must spare no effort to avoid leaving regrets for himself."

Huangpu Zhicheng dragged Yu Qingmo who was about to run over.

A slender hand raised lightly, catching the huge thunder that fell from the sky.

The aura of Xuanxian finally filled the entire sky, and the vast immortal power forced Yu Qingmo to retreat slightly. This was the first time she felt such a strong immortal power.

Huangpu Zhisheng steadied his body and watched in shock as the streaks of pure white immortal power tore apart the thunder and boulders.

Just at that moment, Feng Qi's immortal power was suppressed by another stronger immortal power, and he tried hard to wake up from that oppressive feeling.

"...Senior Immortal Rank, Lei..."

Suddenly a icy sword aura rose from the ground, leaving a bottomless sword mark on the training ground.

Feng Qi hugged his injured arm and fell back to the ground, and his Hua Wing was split into two by the sharp and impenetrable sword energy, and a large puddle of blood was sprinkled on the white stone slab.

"Brother Feng Qi!"

Several disciples of Rimu, who had regained their senses, rushed forward to try to stroke Fengqi, but they were caught off guard by a burst of strong immortal power and knocked them to the ground.

A sharp long sword reached Feng Qi's throat, and she stood in front of him in pure white clothes.

"Senior Sister Bai Xiao." Feng Qi called out coldly, raised a pair of star pupils and looked back coldly at Bai Xiaoyuan.

There was still a trace of lightning left on Bai Xiaoyuan's fingertips, which could be eliminated with a little celestial power.

Seeing that the momentum was not right, Huangpu Zhisheng immediately flew over with Yu Jian, blocking Feng Qi, "Senior Sister, isn't the victory already decided for you?"

Yu Qingmo also arrived in time, watching her senior sister's sword point cut through Feng Qi's neck with slightly startled eyes.

"Huangpu Zhisheng, Yu Qingmo, you all back away." Feng Qi's tone was even colder, he would never hide behind the weak.

"Senior Brother Fengqi..." Huangpu Zhisheng, who knew Fengqi's temper best, felt powerless, but he would not leave in front of him.

"Senior Sister Baixiao, can you move your sword a little?" Yu Qingmo carefully pointed to the blood that flowed out after the sword tip pierced Fengqi's throat.

Bai Xiaoyuan's eyes slipped slightly and landed on Yu Qingmo's body, her cold eyes forced Yu Qingmo to lower her head.

"Senior Sister Baixiao..."

"Junior Junior Sister, I just happened to be looking for you." Bai Xiaoyuan coldly threw Fengqi's long sword in front of him, making an ear-piercing sound.

"... looking for me?" Yu Qingmo was taken aback by the voice, but fortunately Huangpu Zhisheng had quick eyesight and quick hands.

Otherwise, she would be infinitely close to the dusty ground.

"Master asked me to take you to the Palace of Eternal Life." Bai Xiaoyuan's tone was a little impatient, and a light-colored long sword was transformed out of thin air.

"But the Hall of Eternal Life does not allow disciples to enter." Yu Qingmo said this subconsciously after a moment of shock.

"Hehe! The Palace of Eternal Life." Feng Qi murmured gloomyly.

Before Huangpu Zhisheng could say anything more, Bai Xiaoyuan took Yu Qingmo and left the training ground, "Junior Sister, Xiaomo!"

As soon as Bai Xiaoyuan left, all the disciples of Rimu heard another hoarse roar, and Fengqi smashed the ground with his fist.

The entanglement without a trace of fairy power caused his palm to be torn several times by the violent impact, and he was angry.

Even though I had already used all my strength, I couldn't force Bai Xiaoyuan to make a move!

Is this the gap between them?Feng Qi couldn't help but sneer, he actually wanted to compare himself with his father's favorite Bai Xiaoyuan!

It's a fool's dream, she is my father's favorite next head.

What is he to his father?

"Ah! Slow down."

Standing on Bai Xiaoyuan's sword, Yu Qingmo's speed was more than ten times faster than her own, so scared that Yu Qingmo couldn't help but yelled out loudly.

Accidentally bumped into Bai Xiaoyuan's back, which shocked her even more, she bit her lower lip tightly and swallowed those useless shouts.

The Hall of Eternal Life can be said to be the forbidden area of ​​the entire Sunset, because all the things stored here are unique treasures in the world.

As big as an ancient artifact, as small as a golden pill for cultivation.Rare things are precious, and the items in the Palace of Eternal Life are all rare items on the list.

After landing, Bai Xiaoyuan put away her long sword and walked in first alone.

Yu Qingmo staggered and almost fell hard.

The Hall of Eternal Life is located on the highest floating island. The scenery here is not beautiful, and it is a bit bad.

Stepping on the rough stone steps, Yu Qingmo carefully looked at this hellish scene.

"...Senior Sister Baixiao, can there still be volcanoes on the floating island?"

There are red stones everywhere, potholes, and there is a large crater not far away.

A huge lifeless building appeared in front of them, and the barrier was slightly opened for the two of them to enter and exit.

There are seven immortal halls in Rimu Immortal Mountain, and this Immortal Hall is the most mysterious among them.

After entering the enchantment, Yu Qingmo couldn't help but shrank her neck in surprise from the gloomy atmosphere, "...Sister, this is not Senluo Palace, is it?"

A long staircase hangs above the abyss, and Yu Qingmo really dare not look up to see the huge statues around her.

I was afraid to find at least a thousand ghost reliefs staring at her with sinister eyes.

The stairs finally came to an end, and Yu Qingmo continued to follow Bai Xiaoyuan into this forbidden area.

She is very easily frightened, and she is just a paper tiger, but as a cultivator, she is so afraid of ghosts and gods.

Bai Xiaoyuan couldn't help thinking to herself, how did such a mediocre and cowardly person get into the eyes of the master?

Perhaps sensing Bai Xiaoyuan's dissatisfaction, Yu Qingmo immediately put away her curious and frightened face.

With his head down, he walked silently on the icy road, pouting aggrievedly from time to time.

All of a sudden, they had arrived at the main palace of the Hall of Eternal Life, where huge bookshelves stood tall, and thousands of ancient books were quietly lying on their seats.

From time to time, some simple gadgets also appeared in Yu Qingmo's eyes, but she couldn't tell what they were.

The only thing that is certain is that they are not trivial.

"Master." Bai Xiaoyuan stopped, her eyes fixed on Feng Lingzang standing in front of the first bookshelf.

"what."

From now on, Yu Qingmo's mind was not on Bai Xiaoyuan, but on those ancient books. Her sudden stop would definitely make the short man behind her unable to react in time.

Yu Qingmo stroked her reddish nose, looking apologetically at the mask on Bai Xiaoyuan's face.

"Here we come." Feng Lingzang put the ancient books in his hand back on the bookshelf, and looked at them softly.

"Master, are you looking for me?" Yu Qingmo walked out from behind Bai Xiaoyuan with a slightly red face.

"Well, I called you here today to show you something."