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Today's Sword Fairy is very wrong.

This time, it was time for several senior monks in the sect to discuss important matters.Originally, Wan Qiliu didn't like to get involved in these things.It's okay if you don't come.But this time there is one thing about the other party.

Besides, Wan Qiliu presided over this meeting. If someone dares to go back on the decision made today in the future, there should be a strong witness.

But Wan Qiliu kept saying strange things today.

Finally someone asked: "Senior Wanqi, do you need me to wait for a while?"

Wan Chengliu looked at the other party knowingly, and nodded silently.

Afterwards, he was finally able to communicate with Fu Qiyun wholeheartedly.

Fu Qiyun from Wuzhou here sees that the senior has finally returned to "normal". Although he is still a little puzzled, he feels relieved.

At least it wasn't that Wan Tuliu was crazy in the front row.

Wan Chengliu was naturally more concerned about the soul and soul, and said, "Where can you find what you need?"

Fu Qiyun shook his head: "This junior has searched the entire Qingxuanmen. Haven't found any whereabouts of souls?"

Wan Tiliu frowned.Since this is the case, what should we do?Leaving Qingxuanmen?Judging by Fu Qiyun's appearance, he probably wouldn't choose this path.

"Senior, have you ever been in a hurry to find that friend?" Fu Qiyun asked.

Wan Chengliu thought about it carefully before remembering what the other party said.Unexpectedly, Fu Qiyun still remembered the nonsense he said earlier.

So he went on and said, "Fortunately, I'm not in a hurry."

Fu Qiyun was overjoyed and said: "Senior, please wait for me for another seven days. If I still can't find a soul by then, I will leave."

Wan Chengliu nodded and looked around.

He thought of a way to dismiss Fu Qiyun.

"I still have something to do. If you are okay, I will still wait for you here after seven days. We will meet up and then set off."

Wan Chengliu said so, but after seven days, she didn't plan to go on the road with Fu Qiyun again.

If he can finish the mess on the Zongmen's side, he will follow Fu Qiyun again to find out the real whereabouts of Tutu.

If you can't finish it, let's talk about it later.

The man controlling the paper left Fu Qiyun's sight.

Wan Tiliu breathed a sigh of relief.

He said to the piece of paper: "Find a place, hide it, and don't be discovered by others."

After speaking, the contact was cut off.

The elders in front of them saw that Wan Qiliu had finally finished his work.

One person said cautiously: "Senior, Nong Ling is now in the middle stage of foundation establishment, the agreement made at the beginning..."

Wan Chengliu pressed his eyebrows for a while, quite distressed.What kind of agreement, isn't it just a group of people trying to ask themselves to accept an apprentice?

Nong Ling has a close relationship with the Great Elder, so she is lucky.But I said at the beginning that this disciple is destined to watch or not.It's not that everyone who comes here collects it himself.

She never liked to accept disciples, it was troublesome, a waste of time, and useless.Nong Ling's temper was spoiled by the First Elder, and she usually would not use such severe beatings and scolding on low-level disciples like them.

Just because her anger doesn't show on her face doesn't mean she's really happy.

The last time Nong Ling dared to grow vegetables in her yard when she was in retreat, she violated her bottom line.

She had noticed it during the retreat, but there was no need to give up and continue the retreat just because of such a trivial matter.

Now, how could this group of people have the nerve to bring up the matter of asking themselves to accept disciples again.

The way of master and apprentice is extremely important to the way of swordsmanship, and one should pass on one's lifelong insights to the other party.

It is not enough to let one's own kendo dissipate in the world after his death.

Wan Qiliu wanted to accept apprentices, but he definitely would not accept Nong Ling.

The opponent is not suitable for learning his own way of swordsmanship.

"I'll think about it again. Nongling is not the most suitable candidate in my mind." Wan Chengliu said.

"But, senior, you said that hundreds of years ago." Someone said anxiously.

Wan Qiliu was also urged in the past.But at that time, no suitable disciples had been determined to be selected, so I was embarrassed to press too hastily.

And at that time, Wan Qiliu's cultivation base was no more than the Nascent Soul stage.

Where is it compared to now.

Wan Qiliu raised his head, glanced at him slightly, and said, "I'm already a Huashen. I'm only a thousand years old now, and I still have a thousand years left, why worry about this matter."

The people were helpless.

You are not in a hurry, the Great Elder is very anxious.If the little girl Nong Ling is unlucky, what if she is hanged by Wan Qiliu all the time, her cultivation level cannot be improved, and she just sits down and dies?

"Nong Ling is still young and talented. You may as well take a look." Someone said.

That little girl is clever and cute. I don't know if she has the ability to coax Wan Qiliu into a heartbeat and accept her as an apprentice.

Wan Tiliu sighed, waved his hands, and said, "You don't need to look at it. I think Nong Ling likes to grow vegetables in the yard these days. If you are interested, I will ask her to give you some to try."

High-ranking monks don't like appetite.It must be delicious if it can move the gluttons in the stomach, this little green vegetable tastes dull and can't replenish aura.

With this effort to eat, it is better to practice a few more breaths.

Is Wan Chengliu trying to torture them?

Naturally, this group of people would not agree, so they quickly said: "This matter is not urgent, not urgent..."

Wan Qiliu nodded.One by one is still a sensible person.

Wan Chengliu returned to her yard, and saw that the vegetable field reclaimed by Nong Ling last time had been leveled.This time, a few green bamboos were transplanted on it, and it rustled when the wind blew.

Wan Qiliu Wei Wei, a girl, is still not happy in her heart.

She is not that elegant person, so she can't appreciate it.I just feel that if it is windy at night, it must be very noisy.

The purple shirt boy who appeared last time still came in a hurry.

But this time there was a girl in pink clothes behind her.The opponent was carrying a sword on his back, pouted, and seemed very unhappy.

Seeing that the gate of the courtyard was not closed, he passed the young man directly and arrived at the courtyard first.

"Old ancestor!" She was ecstatic.

Wan Chengliu frowned slightly, and hummed lightly.

The boy in Zishan came late, so he hurriedly cupped his hands and said to Wan Chengliu: "The disciple has seen the old ancestor."

"Get up." Wan Qiliu said.Then he pointed at the green bamboo with one hand and said, "Who made this?"

Nong Ling jumped out first, and said with a sense of credit: "I am the ancestor! It is said that a gentleman is like a bamboo, and the ancestor likes it."

"I like it." Wan Qiliu said lightly, but his eyes were looking at the pillar.

The boy in purple has a bad heart.This time they still didn't stop Nongling from doing this.

The main reason is that Nong Ling put out the Great Elder when he and his senior brothers stopped him.How could these disciples hold back?

Recalling the last time, Wan Chengliu directly asked himself to eat those green vegetables.Nong Ling would not eat anything she said, and the other party would not eat it, and she could not force the other party to eat it.

It can only be eaten by myself and a few senior brothers with tears in my eyes.

It's fine if it's delicious, but where Nong Ling has grown vegetables before, this green vegetable is as light as water, and it tastes like chewing gum.

This time, the ancestor wouldn't tell him to eat the bamboo bit by bit.

Do not.

The purple-shirted boy was trembling, but Nong Ling looked flamboyant.

Wan Tiliu looked at the two people, then at the bamboo forest, and said, "Where did you get this bamboo? Return it to its original place."

Nong Ling was not happy.

"My ancestor's bamboo is so beautiful, it can cultivate one's body and mind." In her mind, the old ancestor is such a person.Although the Great Elder had told himself many times, Wan Qiliu's heart was not as simple as he thought.

However, it is enough for the other party to be good to oneself.After all, I am the other party's future disciple.

Wan Tiliu shook his head slightly, narrowed his eyes, and there was a cunning flash in his eyes.

Said: "I don't like bamboo, why don't you plant something else."

"What do the ancestors like?" Nong Ling said.

Wan Teng Liu pulled out the piece of bamboo from the root.Throwing it in front of Nong Ling, and touching her storage ring, several long swords appeared from it.

Inserted obliquely on the land in a chaotic manner.

Most of these swords are long swords, but there are also short blades.It is inserted obliquely on the ground, showing a proud posture.

All good treasures.

The purple shirt boy's eyes were hot, oh my god, these are all from the hands of the ancestors of Wanqi.But it can't help but be a pity, it seems a pity that the sword was inserted obliquely into the soil.

Stained.

Wan Chengliu was very satisfied, and said lightly: "I hate it when I see it like this. Why don't you plant a sword. Nong Ling, you take good care of it. You can take this bamboo back to the original place and fix it again. Don't lose your anger. .”

These last words were addressed to the purple shirt boy.

Wah wah yelled in anger.Said: "Senior, are you fooling me? What's so good about this sword. If this sword is planted, what do you need the master craftsman to do?"

Wan Chengliu sneered: "I said Zhong, if you don't want to, you can find someone else to replace you."

At this moment, the purple-shirted boy spoke weakly and said, "Old ancestor, disciple and grandson are willing."

Wan Tiliu nodded.

Although this young man claimed to be a disciple, he was actually a disciple of the same sect.However, in front of him, it is not an exaggeration for the other party to call himself a disciple.

Wan Chengliu: "You help me watch my sword."

These are long swords that she forged herself in the past but never sharpened.

Quality itself is not valued nowadays, but for low-level monks, it is a good thing.

If you don't want Lingling, it will be cheaper for this young man.

"Okay, since Fu Zicheng wants to help take care of the long sword, Nong Ling, you can put this green bamboo back."

Nong Ling muttered, and said disapprovingly: "Put it back, put it back. Who cares?"

As he spoke, he picked up his fingertips and left with the green bamboo.

Fu Zicheng blushed at Wan Tuliu, and thanked him, "Thank you, ancestor, for trusting my disciple."

"Do you believe this sword is alive?"

"I probably don't believe what others say. But ancestor, you are the most holy swordsman. In the field of swordsmanship, no one can surpass you. Your disciples will believe what you say." Fu Zicheng said.

"How do I remember that the magic weapon you used earlier was Guqin?" Wan Qiliu said. "Could it be that you are interested in kendo and want to practice kendo again?"

Fu Zicheng shook his head.

"I'm interested, but I don't intend to follow the way of sword cultivation." He said truthfully.

Wan Tiliu nodded secretly.

In terms of xinxing, this Fu Zicheng is considered relatively high among the disciples.How can that girl Nong Ling compare with her.

"Okay, then you can take care of these swords." Wan Qiliu said solemnly: "You need to water them every day, and then wipe the bare and exposed sword bodies with a dry cloth. You take care of them silently by yourself, and you don't have to tell outsiders. , and there is no need to tell Nongling. If one day Nongling is willing to do this with you, you can tell me."

Wan Chengliu threw a sound transmission jade slip to the other party as he spoke.Too bad it can only be used once.But enough.

"Senior is going out again?"

Wan Qiliu nodded.

This time, Zongmen hurriedly called him back.Nongling things are just small things.The main reason is that several surrounding sects discovered a larger secret realm together.

It may be left behind by the ancient cultivator who transformed the gods.

The prohibition at the entrance of the cave is not a problem to directly kill the Nascent Soul cultivator.Therefore, it is necessary to take action from the cultivator of Huashen.

This is a matter between the big sects, and those small sects can only watch the excitement.

How could Wan Chengliu miss such a good opportunity.

As for Fu Qiyun's side, well, it shouldn't be a problem to have a paper man guarding him.

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Qingxuanmen of Wuzhou.

Outside Qingxuan Gate, I waited for seven days.

It was finally the day when Ke Changfeng returned to his soul.

In the past few days, Fu Qiyun wanted to touch the other party's soul to perceive what happened that year.But because it is not in the cemetery of Qingxuanmen.

It is difficult for Fu Qiyun to determine where the soul flies away.But these seven days are still a little rewarding.

That is, Ke Changfeng's sorrow was touched by himself.

Unlike Mu Qingge's sympathy for the world, the other party was mourning the death of his former friend.And I can't do anything.

Seeing his friend die due to various reasons, the feeling of depression from the bottom of his heart almost made Fu Qiyun breathless.

But in this sad soul, she saw how Fengxu's father died.

Feng Xu's father wanted to save Ke Changfeng's life, but Xie Xiu directly pierced his heart with a hand from behind.

For Jindan monks, this is a fatal injury, unless Ke Changfeng is a legendary high-level alchemist.Only the panacea that can bring people back to life can be practiced to save the opponent's life.

Before the other party died, he entrusted his child to a friend.

But he said a word.

Fu Qiyun didn't know what the other party said.Watching the mouth shape should not tell the other party to look after the child.

Zi Pin was imitating the other party's mouth shape, trying to convey it. "Well, don't... don't want what?"

Because his breath was dying, Zi Pin couldn't figure out what the other party wanted to say.

Mu Qingge guessed. "Probably to tell Ke Changfeng not to avenge him. Or this kid, don't let this kid walk into the way of swordsmanship."

"Why didn't you tell Ke Changfeng not to abandon this child?" Zi Pin asked back.

Mu Qingge smiled and said, "I'm just guessing. According to Ke Changfeng's impression in these people's minds, the other party should not be worried that Ke Changfeng will abandon his child."

Zipin pouted.

She doesn't know for sure.

While waiting, it was finally the first seven days.

Fu Qiyun sneaked into Qingxuanmen quietly.

The monks don't pay much attention to the theory of the first seven.So don't pay attention to it.

Tonight is similar to the past, it seems that Ke Changfeng's death can no longer touch their hearts.Since people are already dead, why should they care about so many things?

Fu Qiyun went towards the cemetery.

Ke Changfeng's soul slowly appeared in front of him.

In a trance.

"The soul has no ghosts yet, he is just a mere ghost now." Fu Qiyun said.

This is exactly the same as the original self.

But there were immortals back then, but now Ke Changfeng has only himself in front of him.

Unfortunately, I couldn't help much.

"We'll just wait here and watch Ke Changfeng disappear?" Zi Pin said the flirtatious words.

Fu Qiyun frowned and said: "Let's talk about it after the other party's soul returns."

As she spoke, she injected Yin energy into Ke Changfeng's eyebrows.

With the increase of yin qi, the three souls on the opponent's body have stabilized a lot.

The night passed slowly.

Fu Qiyun calculated the time, and it was almost sunrise.

Not long before sunrise, the opponent's Seven Souls finally returned.

Ke Changfeng regained his sanity.

Wei Wei sensed her current existence, and said to Fu Qiyun: "Thank you for your help, little friend, I feel good."

Fu Qiyun said: "This is just the first step. At the beginning, I went directly to the heart island to grab the soul back to the distance and forcefully return it to its place."

"Heart Island? I've heard of this, but I haven't been able to get in here. I don't know how to get in?" Ke Changfeng asked.

Fu Qiyun was stopped by the other party.

The other party doesn't know?

This……

Fu Qiyun enters and exits the Heart Island at will, so who ever thought about how others can enter the Heart Island?

Release Mu Qingge and Zipin from Xindao.

Fu Qiyun asked: "How did you become one soul and one soul?"

"Although I have heard that there are three souls and seven souls stored in the heart island, I only saw the location of the heart island from you. When I died, on the first seven days, I tried my best to protect myself with spiritual energy. The soul of his body fell into a coma under the severe pain. When he woke up again, he found that he was still in the world. But there was only one soul left in his body." Mu Qingge said.

Zipin thought for a while and said: "I don't remember, anyway, after killing the soul, one soul and one soul are left behind."

Three people, two different statements.Ke Changfeng was also dumbfounded.

It sounds like the latter is more reliable.

The monks all know that the heart island is the place where the three souls and seven souls are stored, but many people have never entered and observed this place.

Only know Dantian.

With his comprehension, he might not be able to enter the heart island.

It's better to try and force to stay.

Fu Qiyun nodded, that's fine.When I entered the heart island, I was once told by the immortal that if I didn't collect two souls and three souls, I would be directly destroyed by the killing soul light.

It seems that this is a condition that must be fulfilled in order to become a ghost-controlling monk.

But becoming a ghost with one soul and one soul is a bit simple.

But it's not that easy.

Fu Qiyun has never tried the methods of Mu Qingge and Zipin, and these two people have never tried everything they have experienced.

Don't talk nonsense easily.

But currently Ke Changfeng is facing only Mu Qingge's path.

Ke Changfeng smiled lightly and said, "I don't know how painful it will be."

Mu Qingge smiled and said, "My heart hurts."

When the time comes, those things that I have in the past, things that I still care about, after the soul disappears, I will no longer be able to touch my heart when I look at it again.

This is a ridiculous thing.

"You have made your decision in front of you," Mu Qingge said.

Ke Changfeng nodded.

Mu Qingge asked back: "Are you doing it for Fengxu or someone else?"

"It's not for her. It's for the father of the other party. He died to save my life, but now it's even. It would be embarrassing to see him again in the dark world." Ke Changfeng looked indifferent appearance.This indifferent attitude of seeing through everything in the world convinced the three of them.

But he seems to have forgotten one thing.

Fu Qiyun reminded him: "If you succeed, you will have no chance of reincarnation. Once you die, your soul will fly away. If you fail, your soul will fly away. No matter what it is, you will never go to the underworld."

Ke Changfeng twitched the corners of his mouth.

Well, to be honest, it's just why you should say it to spoil the scenery.

"Little friend, if I don't succeed, I would like to ask you to do me a favor." Ke Changfeng said politely.

Fu Qiyun said coldly: "No help."

Ke Changfeng: "..."

"Little friend is too chilling." Ke Changfeng smiled awkwardly.

Fu Qiyun said indifferently: "Since you know that I am such a person, then you should try your best to keep your soul. I will help you take away Fengxu when the time comes."

Two ghosts of Jindan monks, plus two foundation building stages, it is not difficult to take away a female monk who is practicing Qi training on the [-]th floor.

As long as she leaves Qingxuanmen, how many people can find her trace of Fu Qiyun?

Ke Changfeng was waiting for the moment of sunrise.

And Fu Qiyun distributed his aura to Mu Qingge and Zipin.

Constantly draw symbols to transform Yin Qi into Reiki.Make sure that Mu Qingge's aura and Zipin's aura are abundant.

Fu Qiyun also replenished the aura in his heart island.

In fact, compared with ordinary monks, this technique has more advantages than disadvantages.But the problem is that I can't use spells when I am drawing characters to transform my aura.

However, ordinary monks can replenish immediately.If the opponent injures his own ghost, it will also hurt her, the ghost keeper.

If the entanglement continues for a long time, the two sides will be evenly matched, and the loser must be yourself.

After Fu Qiyun finished all this, a faint golden light had risen from the sky.

Ke Changfeng glanced at it, and said with emotion: "It's been so many years, but this is the first time I've watched the first ray of sunrise appear like this."

Fu Qiyun said: "I hope it won't be the last time."

After Fu Qiyun finished speaking, he tiptoed away from Ke Changfeng.

Seeing the other party standing there indifferently, she couldn't help asking in her heart, is it worth it?

Give up the way of reincarnation, just to keep the promise of the old man.

Mu Qingge spoke. "If he was completely out of his wits, would you take the risk of taking Fengxu out of Qingxuanmen?"

"What do you think?" Fu Qiyun said.

This question was returned to Mu Qingge.