Lu Xueqi [Zhu Xian]

The sky was overcast, with dark clouds slowly covering it, as if rain was coming.

On the back mountain of Tongtian Peak, the ancestral hall of the ancestors.

The majestic and majestic hall, the ancestral hall is still dark, and the dim light of those ever-burning lights and incense candles still pay homage to the souls of countless ancestors of Qingyunmen.

In front of the ancestral hall, the wrinkled old man stood alone in the shadows for an unknown how long.

His gaze has been quietly gazing at the altar in front of the altar where countless ancestors of Qingyun are enshrined. The lights and candles are flickering, illuminating his wrinkled face, and his expression seems to be struggling. In the end, he sincerely knelt down Before leaving the mourning hall, he knocked his head three times heavily.

After a moment of silence, he got up slowly, walked out of the ancestor's ancestral hall, and stood in the open space outside the hall.

Raindrops fell from the air one by one, he slowly took out a white jade porcelain bottle from his sleeve, stared at the white jade porcelain bottle in his hand for a long time, finally raised his head and poured the elixir in the white jade porcelain bottle into his mouth.

The colorless and odorless elixir slid in from his throat, pouring into his chest with a chill that was frozen for a thousand years, and melted into his blood.

He still raised his head, and the downpour of rain seemed to wash away the vicissitudes of life on his face.

The night was deep, windy and rainy.

Under the night sky, amidst the sound of wind and rain, the cold moon white robe under the umbrella walked silently all the way and stood quietly in front of his eyes.

Shuiyue's phoenix eyes raised slightly, staring at him with sparkling eyes.

Rainwater flowed through his dark night-like hair, dripped gently from the hair, and slid down his slightly pale but handsome face.

Shuiyue's heart trembled, her gaze shifted, she couldn't help raising her hand, and her fingertips gently slid across his clear eyebrows and handsome nose bridge, and slowly stopped between his tightly pursed lips.

He finally responded, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her closer. Under the umbrella, the cold moon white robe approached him gently, and a few strands of blue silk slid across her snow-white cheeks and gently kissed her. Leaning against his violently heaving chest.

The wind and rain never stopped, but the two figures embracing each other docked tightly together and never separated again.

In the early morning, there are crisp birdsong in the woods, and the bright sunshine pours down through the branches.

The white fox sleeping on the tree suddenly opened its eyes and looked down.

Under the tree, a few rays of sunlight fell on the white clothes, refracting a faint blue, shining like crystal clear sapphire.

"Let's go." A cold voice came softly in the forest, Lu Xueqi didn't look at the white fox lying on the tree, and walked into the depths of the forest.

The white fox jumped lightly, stopped behind her like a breeze, and followed her forward.

While walking, Lu Xueqi took out the "Prayer Wheel" from her sleeve, bursts of golden light flashed, reflecting her eyes seemed to have a glimmer of light.

"You fox monster clan, do you have a name when you're born?" Lu Xueqi asked suddenly.

Baihu paused for a moment, and replied: "I wasn't born with it. After taking human form, my mother casually named it...Xiao Liu." It seems like I haven't called this person by this name for many years.

Lu Xueqi glanced back at the white fox, and said indifferently: "Your name is Xiao Liu, what's that Sanwei's name?"

The white fox suddenly realized, and smiled slowly: "As for Sanwei's name, luckily it wasn't my mother who gave it, but me."

"What's it called?" Lu Xueqi shook the "Prayer Wheel".

The white fox only heard a "ding", but it came to his ears like an overwhelming sound, which shocked him all over.

As if being hit hard, the white fox couldn't stabilize his body, and said with difficulty: "Xiaoshi."

Lu Xueqi did it in an instant, "Boom!" With a roar, the "Prayer Wheel" flew out of her hand and turned into a giant tower in mid-air. Countless black clouds boiled thickly and gathered turbulently above the giant tower. .

"I can't last long, you go to the tower and call out Xiaoshi!"

Lu Xueqi ran to find Ghost Li and lost [-]% of her cultivation when opening the Qimen Dunjia Technique Nine Heavenly Gates. This time, she made the "Prayer Wheel" lead out of the Nine Nether Ghost Pagoda, but she could only last for a few minutes.

The white fox nodded, and with a flash of white light, it turned into a six-tailed white fox and sprinted towards the giant tower, screaming at the sky.

The sinister wind blowing from the giant tower is shrill!

Thousands of ghosts rushed towards the tower like howling ghosts and howling wolves, clawing their teeth and claws, and frantically grabbed the white fox, trying to escape

The white fox changed color because of it, dodged left and right, and floated in midair, roaring angrily.

Seeing that the giant tower began to shrink little by little, it was about to turn back into a "turning light wheel".

"Presumptuous!" Lu Xueqi flew towards her, and the blue light of Tianya Divine Sword burst out, and the light shone in front of the tower, like a burning blue flame, as if it wanted to burn those thousands of ghosts into ashes.

Suddenly, everything came to a standstill.

The shrill wind stopped.

All was quiet, thousands of ghosts stopped shouting and fell silent.

Suddenly, in the deepest part of Jiuyou, quietly, there came a voice, like a soft cry, and then a soft cry.

"Big brother..."

The white fox trembled violently.

Lu Xueqi hastily cast a spell to bring out the weakest spiritual fire from the depths of darkness!

"boom!"

The giant tower suddenly turned back into a "light turning wheel".

"Here you are." Lu Xueqi handed the spirit fire to the white fox.

"Thank you." Baihu took it carefully, holding it in his palm like a treasure.

"There is still one reincarnation technique left." Lu Xueqi put away the "Turning Light Wheel", glanced at the white fox, and said calmly.

"How do we do it?" Baihu asked eagerly, carefully holding the spirit fire in his hand.

"Let me take it easy." Lu Xueqi waved her sleeves.

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