Returning to the familiar environment made Qianqing relax a lot, Xuanxin followed her back to the residence first, after packing up her things, the two went to see Mo Yuan together.

"Are you back?" Mo Yuan stood still in the hall, saw someone standing beside his disciple, pondered for a while, and said, "If I remember correctly, this should be Xuanxin of Xuanxiao Sect."

The words of Xuan Xiaozong have been deliberately accentuated, so the ordinary declarative sentence has a questioning tone.

"It's here that Xuan Xin met Elder Mo Yuan." There was a smile on the corner of Xuan Xin's mouth, and his posture was extremely low.

At the beginning, Xuanxin was the eldest disciple of Xuanxiao Sect, and Mo Yuan was the eldest disciple of Misty Peak, the two were of the same generation, even if Mo Yuan took over the affairs of Xuanxiao Sect in advance, they were still of the same generation.

Mo Yuan looked at his apprentice, then at the smiling Xuan Xin, he roughly guessed what was going on, feeling a little unhappy in his heart.

But there is no need to embarrass her on this occasion, Mo Yuan didn't respond, and instead asked his apprentice.

"I heard from some of them that your uncle didn't come back, what's going on?"

Qianqing panicked again when she heard this. After all, she was young, and the courage she had mustered up suddenly fell apart. When she was panicked and at a loss, Xuanxin took her hand.

"Something happened in the trial. Qianqing and my sister were trapped in a secret realm before, and then the two left together."

Xuan Xin made a long story short, and explained the matter clearly in a few words, of course it contains some secrets that are not humane.

Her sister was referring to Qian Yun. As Qian Yun's confidant, Mo Yuan naturally knew about their relationship.

It was Mo Yuan who helped Qianyun leave Misty Peak. At that time, Qianyun could barely suppress his sanity. If he didn't leave, he might continue to cause disasters.

At the beginning, she thought that the fusion of souls was successful, but she didn't take it to heart. As a result, she often had backlashes later on. The tragedy in Misty Peak was also caused by her insanity at that time.

After waking up later, when Mo Yuan came to find him, Qianyun had no choice but to leave.

Because Jingyuan Valley was being rectified at that time, it was inconvenient for her to go back to recuperate, so Mo Yuan took it upon himself to send Qianyun to Xuanxiao Sect to be taken care of by his wife.

But at that time, it was a mess, and the name Qianyun could no longer be used, so Qianyun kept his name incognito and cultivated it temporarily.

Immortal cultivators pursue longevity, and the way of heaven is difficult, so it is even more difficult for offspring.It was the elder's son who died, and Qing Xuzong refused to let him go. He searched and arrested him every day, but to no avail.Moreover, only the disciple Qianyun was missing from the top and bottom of Misty Peak, so Qing Xuzong concluded that it was Qianyun who did it. However, Qianyun had escaped and could not be tracked down. .

The people of Qingxu Sect barked like a dog. Qianqing never closed her eyes every day. She was trapped in a confined space without rest, so she could only cope with it blankly.

Everyone came to her to ask for Qianyun, but she also wanted to know where Qianyun was!

The relationship between her and Qianyun was like a shackle, she couldn't tell the outside world, and locked her tightly, holding back secrets every day, as if she was being tortured.

Being pushed so hard, she even wanted to shout out directly sometimes, revealing her relationship with Qianyun to the world!

The strings are taut for a long time, and there will be a day when they break.

Not knowing when it would end, she looked at the mirror on the opposite wall, her face was ashen, like a dead body, with an evil twisted smile on the corner of her mouth.

After extorting confessions day after day, Qianqing finally realized that she was abandoned by Misty Peak.

No one would say a word for her, Qianyun couldn't find it, Misty Peak was unwilling to break the face with Qingxuzong, only her suffering could calm Qingxuzong's anger.

After realizing it, Qian Qing didn't feel any emotion, she just smiled blindly, she thought to herself, it would be good if she died to end everything.

Later, she looked at the interrogator with a look of horror, as if she had seen a ghost, and she belatedly looked into the mirror.

——What exactly do you look like now?

Sunken eye sockets, thin cheeks, ragged clothes, and withered hair. It turned out that the young and beautiful junior sister would also look like this, probably a precursor to dying.

She thought indifferently that it is human nature for a cultivator to be ruthless, and a person who cuts off love and love. At first, she always thought that Qianyun would come back, but later she gave up hope, and thought that her master and senior brothers would always speak for her.

Disappointment after disappointment.

The corners of his eyes were wet, and Qianqing touched it with difficulty. His wrist was so thin that it was bulging, and it was extremely terrifying. The handcuffs he was wearing jingled and jingled, as if it was ringing a death knell.

— with blood on their hands.

It turned out that there were no more tears.

She felt a little change in her body, as if her true energy flowed faster, Qianqing thought sadly that this might be the legendary flashback, she didn't care about it, but felt more relieved.

But the speed of the airflow was getting faster and faster, so fast that Qianqing knew something was wrong——

The meridians all over her body seemed to be calcined, and her dantian seemed to be crushed, her breath was flying wildly, the pain was unbearable, she thought a little bit self-defeating, it would be better to let her die quickly.

However, these auras became more and more arrogant, everything around Qianqing was torn apart by the airflow, and even the handcuffs she couldn't break free were smashed to pieces.

Heartbroken, Qianqing decided to block these messy auras, and just when she was about to despair, the aura gradually weakened by itself.

Qian Qing, who had just passed through the pain, couldn't care less about joy, and slowly let her breath get back on track.

After an unknown amount of time, the last trace of breath was recovered. Qian Qing should have been extremely tired, but her body was not relaxed and relaxed.

There were ruins under her body, and the person who saw her wrong just now had already fled and called for rescuers. Qianqing looked at the meridians, but she didn't know anything, so she didn't feel at a loss.

It turned out that because of the change of mood, Qianqing directly cultivated to the level of Mahayana stage, and I don't know if it is a blessing in disguise.

But Qianqing knew that she was absolutely unwilling to ask her not to come again.

After this period of change, many people heard the sound and rushed to check the situation.

The sudden change, the inexperienced cultivator may not feel anything, but some of the great powers who stayed in Misty Peak are tacitly aware of it.

——It was clearly an advanced rhythm just now!

There are no more than a hundred experts in the realm of comprehension, and she is a hot bun in every sect.

Qianqing directly crossed the advanced stage from the Jindan to the Mahayana stage, and he can barely be called a powerful person. Although he can't say that he is unprecedented, he must be unprecedented.

Therefore, she left a strong mark in "Anecdotes of Cultivation of Immortals". She was young and heroic, and countless younger generations were fascinated by her. She worked hard and looked forward to breaking through Qianqing's advanced record.

In order to express my admiration, the editor listed a separate article titled "Anecdotes of Cultivation of Immortals·Qian Qing Pian", which recorded her life and past events in detail. Only the records about her junior sister were extremely cryptic, which seems to be a taboo for the editor, for fear of being involved. , the admirers of later generations will not know.

Da Neng Qianqing, who suddenly became the youngest in the world of comprehension, didn't adapt very well. He only knew that his body was very different from before.

There were many people gathered around her, with different eyes, she didn't want to pay attention.

She walked slowly to her torturer, dressed in rags, but at least it could cover her body.

The man was captured by her coercion, his previous arrogance and arrogance disappeared, but he lay trembling on the ground with snot and tears all over his face, extremely disgusting.

Qianqing bent over and said in a low hoarse voice, "...do you have anything else to ask?"

The man shivered, shook his head vigorously and did not speak.

Very good, Qianqing thought, the matter is finally over.

She straightened up and stood there blankly. She hadn't seen the sun for a long time, which made her eyes hurt, and Qian Qing couldn't help covering them.

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