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"By the way, this is for you!" Huangpu Zhisheng took Yu Qingmo's left hand, and wrapped a small wreath that he had just made into it.

"It's getting late, senior brother, I have to go back, otherwise I will be told by senior brother Feng Qi if it is too late."

"Thank you third senior brother, see you tomorrow morning."

Yu Qingmo smiled happily, stroking the wreath on her upper wrist with her fingertips, a trace of fairy power wrapped around its body.

"Cough, in order to keep these flowers from blooming, senior brother, I injected immortal power into them." Huangpu Zhisheng smiled.

"In this way, it will be able to accompany my little junior sister all the time when I am away!"

Hearing this, the smile on Yuqing Mo's lips deepened a little, and a touch of emotion filled her black eyes.

"Okay, I'm really leaving~" Huangpu Zhisheng patted Yu Qingmo's head, and his cool hair was a little messed up by him, "Bring something good for my junior sister tomorrow!"

"Delicious?" Yu Qingmo raised her eyebrows and reached out to grab the hand that fell on her head.

"Hey, does little junior sister really want to cultivate to the White God Realm? I think about eating all day long." Huangpu Zhisheng also raised half of his brows.

Although the words were reproaches, there was no trace of annoyance on his face, "Don't worry ~ you will know when the time comes!"

"I'm waiting~"

Seeing the back of Huangpu Zhisheng leaving, Yu Qingmo couldn't help laughing, and she walked leisurely into her bamboo house while humming a little tune.

The room was fully furnished, and Yu Qingmo went to the desk and sat down, and lit the oil lamp on the side with a thin needle.

Speaking of which, she brought this unique oil lamp from the human world, because its delicate shape resembles a blue Bifang.

"Hey, where are you going?" Yu Qingmo frowned, bent down to find the half-drawn ink painting in the messy pile of white paper.

After searching for a long time, she pulled out one of them and laid it flat on the table.

A girl with the same delicate features on the white paper was imprinted in her eyes, looking at the gentle smile on her lips, Yu Qingmo felt warm in her heart, "Sister..."

The bottom of Yuqing Mo's eyes were reddish, and holding the long brush beside her, she continued to outline the only sister in her memory gently on the painting.

It's just that I don't know what's going on with her now. They haven't seen each other in the 20 years since they separated.

In the middle of the night, Bai Xiaoyuan went alone to the elders' courtyard where the Supreme Elder was.

Under the moonlight, dozens of buildings scattered on the mountainside loomed.

"Senior Sister Bai Xiao, this way." The rigorous junior brother respectfully brought Bai Xiaoyuan to the back mountain.

He pointed to the courtyard not far away, "The Supreme Elder is here, if you have nothing to do, don't forget to leave first."

"Well, I just had Junior Brother Don't Forget." Bai Xiaoyuan nodded and was about to take a step.

"Senior Sister Baixiao, I'm a woman." Don't Forget said without changing his expression.

Hearing this, Bai Xiaoyuan stopped in her tracks, and looked back at the 'Don't Forget Junior Sister' in front of her.

Compared with the appearance of an ordinary teenager, the other party's appearance is indeed a bit too feminine.

But with her unusually handsome appearance, it might be a bit difficult to prevent people from mistakenly thinking that she is a man.

Don't Forget seems to have gotten used to these things, and he didn't feel too embarrassed or annoyed, and left the elders' house after only paying a salute.

Bai Xiaoyuan turned around and continued to walk in.

After reaching the gate, Bai Xiaoyuan raised her hand and pushed open the concealed courtyard gate.

Several unique golden buildings were reflected in her dark eyes, and a tall figure stood quietly on the pavilion not far away.

"The disciple sees the Supreme Elder."

The Supreme Elder turned around, revealing his wrinkled old face under his white hair, looking at Bai Xiaoyuan in front of him, he stood up in surprise.

"Okay, okay, get up quickly." He personally helped Bai Xiaoyuan up, with a smile on his face that almost spread out of the corners of his eyes.

"Thank you, Elder Taishang." Bai Xiaoyuan straightened up.

"Come on, what's the matter with coming to see the old man so late?" The Supreme Elder returned to his seat.

Poured a cup of tea for Bai Xiaoyuan, "If you have nothing urgent, you might as well sit down and have a good chat."

Hearing this, Bai Xiaoyuan couldn't help thinking of what Huangpu Zhisheng had said before.

Slight displeasure welled up in his heart, "The disciple came to ask for the Qianying Sword Manual."

"Thousand Shadows Sword? Yuan'er's fairy arts seem to have nothing to do with swordsmanship. Why do you suddenly want this sword manual?"

The elder Taishang was puzzled, and his eyes couldn't help falling on Bai Xiaoyuan's right hand.

"I asked for it for Junior Sister Qing Mo, who is very talented in swordsmanship.

It is far better than her comprehension in other various immortal arts, and the master also hopes that the little junior sister can start again in this field. "

Bai Xiaoyuan said unhurriedly.

The Supreme Elder frowned unobtrusively, remembering Yu Qingmo he saw in the hall that day.

"This Qianying Sword was hidden in the sword mound in the ghost world, but even after learning its sword skills, it can't exert its original power. Why didn't Yuan'er ask the sword master for help? You can also ask for other sword manuals."

"The disciple will find an opportunity to take the younger junior sister to find the Qianying Sword, and hope that the Supreme Elder will give him the sword manual."

"No, the ghost world is a place of great danger, how can you risk yourself for Yu Qingmo!"

The Supreme Elder flatly refused.

"The disciple is not only for the safety of my junior sister, but she must have the ability to protect herself." Bai Xiaoyuan lowered her eyes slightly.

"Chuxian's cultivation base is enough for her to protect herself, and the Thousand Shadow Sword is not something that ordinary cultivators can cultivate."

When the Supreme Elder saw that the person who was going to practice the Thousand Shadow Sword was not Bai Xiaoyuan, but Yu Qingmo, his tone suddenly became unpleasant.

"This sword manual is one of the treasures of Rimu's town sect. How could it be easily given to a mediocre disciple? Go back, there is no need to say more about it."

Bai Xiaoyuan came here for the Qianying Sword, and she would definitely not be willing to accept returning empty-handed, "Elder Taishang, if there is no one to practice in a good sword book, it can only be displayed, why don't you want my junior sister to try it? "

"If her cultivation level can reach Wenxian, it's not that I can't think about it. Just having a talent for swordsmanship can't control Qianyingjian." The elder Taishang showed a little displeasure.

"The disciple will always help the little junior sister. It's only a matter of time before he breaks through and asks the immortal."

Bai Xiaoyuan said with cold eyes, "The present said that even if the disciple can't get the sword manual, he will bring back the Qianying Sword for my junior sister."

"You!" The Supreme Elder hesitated, then sighed helplessly, "Forget it!"

A dazzling white light flashed, and a thin and simple sword manual fell into Bai Xiaoyuan's hands, and the word Qianying was written on it with powerful ink.

"Seven days, Yu Qingmo can't learn the first layer of Qianying sword in these seven days, so I will return the sword manual!" The elder Taishang walked away after saying these words.

Being able to break through the first layer of the Thousand Shadow Sword within seven days is simply nonsense, even the sword master would not dare to boast so much.

Bai Xiaoyuan didn't look at the direction where the Supreme Elder left, but fixedly looked at the sword manual in her hand, "Disciple leave."

"Junior Sister, Junior Sister?"

Early the next morning, Huangpu Zhisheng stood by the table and gently pushed Yu Qingmo, "How can I fall asleep lying on the table? What should I do if I catch a cold?"

Yu Qingmo woke up in a daze, stared at the man in front of him with sleepy eyes, and was stunned for a moment before saying hello with a smirk, "Good morning, third senior brother, you came so early."

After Yuqingmo finished washing, Huangpu Zhisheng had been standing in the yard waiting for more than half an hour, "Hey, this sword is for you."

Huangpu Zhisheng transformed the long sword out of thin air and handed it to Yu Qingmo, "This is much better than yours, and it can be used until you advance to Wenxian. Take it, I said I wanted to give it to you last night gone."

"Thank you, Third Senior Brother!" Yu Qingmo lost all sleep in an instant, happily took over the exquisite purple long sword, and held a beautiful sword flower in her right hand, carrying the sword on her back.

"How is it? Is it exactly the same as Sword Master's action?"

"Hohohoho! Okay, little junior sister, when did you learn it? Why don't I know, senior brother?"

Huangpu Zhisheng clapped his hands in surprise, "The sword master of emotion has taught you sword skills in front of you a lot."

"Hey." Yu Qingmo hugged her chest triumphantly, "Actually, the main reason is because Sword Master just casually perfunctory me, otherwise Sword Master's understatement would not have been imitated by me."

The two walked out of the yard singing together, and after leaving the bamboo forest, there were more and more Rimu disciples around.

They walked past Yu Qingmo talking and laughing, and hurried to another hall.

"It seems that I haven't seen Yunsan and the others these days." Yu Qingmo said, looking at the hall farther away with doubts.

"Isn't the Immortal Sword Conference about to start? They should all be making preparations in advance! Yun San and her brother Feng Qi are both cultivators, so they might hide somewhere to increase their cultivation."

Huangpu Zhisheng raised his eyebrows.

"Ho Ho Ho, then I can't hold back too much." Yu Qingmo clasped her hands together and swung her simple fists full of fighting spirit.

"It's okay, I will still have my senior brother covering you at that time."