This beautiful white lotus can never be an attack!

Being stared at by Zhu Jinyu, Xie Qinghuan hurriedly collected her expression and stood up, saying hello to Zhu Jinyu.

Fortunately, the first thing he did after he came back was to put on the mask, so there was no need for Zhu Jinyu to find out that he was the center of the scandal.

Zhu Jinyu only thought that Xie Qinghuan had something to do and went out for a day, so he just complained and excitedly gossiped with Xie Qinghuan.

Xie Qinghuan listened absently to her own gossip, making a couple of hums from time to time.

Zhu Jinyu said with emotion at the end: "I really want to see this number one beauty in the cultivation world. I don't know what kind of peerless beauty can make Dongze's two prides turn against each other. Among Dongze must be this beauty Xie." It will cause a bloodbath."

"If you can get the favor of this number one beauty, then you will have no regrets in this life."

Xie Qinghuan let out a couple of hehes with no expression on her face, and was noncommittal to Zhu Jinyu's words.

Fortunately, Zhu Jinyu felt bored after gossiping for a while, so he simply changed the subject: "Wan Summit meeting is coming soon, Brother Xie, would you like to watch the meeting with me?"

The Ten Thousand Summit is a grand event in the cultivation world. It is held every ten years, and the elite children of the new generation from all schools and factions go to exchange ideas. It can be said that blood and violence fly together, which is very interesting.

Xie Qinghuan was naturally interested when he heard this, but when he thought that Yun Chengfeng would appear on behalf of Dongze in Wanfeng Summit, he immediately dispelled his thoughts.

After finally getting rid of Yun Chengfeng and Yue Suixing by mistake, he didn't want to appear in front of them again.

Isn't it beautiful to get rid of the plot and he is happy alone? What's wrong with going to sacrifice to the death Shura field.

Anyway, he is now a missing person in everyone's eyes, so if he doesn't take the opportunity to sneak away at this time, when will he wait.

"I heard that there will be a gathering of talents at the Wanfeng Summit this year. Wouldn't it be great to watch this conference together?"

Zhu Jinyu looked at Xie Qinghuan expectantly.

"No, I have something else to do. I won't be going to Wanfeng this year. Brother Zhu, go by yourself."

Xie Qinghuan refused without hesitation.

Zhu Jinyu looked puzzled: "I think Brother Xie is a casual cultivator, and most of the time he is traveling around the mountains and rivers. What can Brother Xie do? What's more, the Wanfeng Summit is a grand event in the world of cultivation. , what could be more important than Wan Feng?"

"It's like this. I'm actually not a casual cultivator, but a family inheritance. I went out to play privately a few days ago. In fact, my family has already found out that I have escaped, so they sent my brother to look for me. Take me back." Xie Qinghuan began to display her innate skill of talking nonsense again.

"Your brother? Why haven't I seen these days?"

"My brother came to look for me yesterday, that's why I was missing for a day. Today my brother is going to take me back. Here, look, he is here."

Knowing the personality of Zhu Jinyu's dog-skin plaster, if he didn't make it clear, the opponent might cling to him, but unfortunately he couldn't beat him, so Xie Qinghuan casually dragged a monk to fool Zhu Jinyu.

At this time, the sky was clear, and the two of them also walked to the door of the inn, planning to part ways.

There were also new monks coming to stay at the inn, and the one that Xie Qinghuan was dragging was a monk who rushed to stay in the inn.

Zhu Jinyu and the other party looked at each other, seeing that Xie Qinghuan was really going to be taken home by her brother, she just scratched her nose resentfully and said goodbye.

After Zhu Jinyu left, Xie Qinghuan cupped her hands apologetically and said to the other party: "I'm sorry, I was stalked by someone, so I had to find an excuse to dismiss him, and I hope you don't blame me."

"It's okay."

The other party was a very good-tempered person, and his voice was gentle and gentle. However, when Xie Qinghuan heard the other party's voice, his body stiffened instantly. He thought in his heart that there would be no such coincidence, and then he raised his head stiffly, just in time to meet Xue Ling has peach blossom eyes like a fox.

Ha ha!

What a coincidence.

Just as Yue Suixing and Yun Chengfeng left in front, Xue Ling came behind.

It's just that Xue Ling is not in Dongze at the moment, not going to Wanfeng, what is he doing from the trade zone.

Xue Ling frowned when he saw Xie Qinghuan. He always felt that the other party looked familiar and somehow made people want to get close: "Be careful in the future."

Xie Qinghuan caught a glimpse of Xue Ling's frowning expression, and thought that Xue Ling had recognized her. After all, the original book was stamped with Xue Ling's ingenuity many times, and Xue Ling tried many times when he first came here, so Xie Qinghuan was also wary of Xue Ling from the bottom of his heart. .

But seeing that Xue Ling didn't move, Xie Qinghuan pretended to be calm and said: "What brother said is true, then I will leave."

Seeing that Xie Qinghuan was about to leave, Xue Ling said suddenly: "I saw that person entered the inn just now, and he might still be looking at you at this moment. If you part with me now, I am afraid that the other party will continue to follow you if he becomes suspicious. How about It's not too much trouble for me to walk you a few steps."

???

Is Xue Ling such a kind person?

Xie Qinghuan was infinitely confused.

He became more and more suspicious that Xue Ling recognized him.

After all, in the previous two times, the actress had a car accident and was caught by Yue Suixing and Yun Chengfeng every time. This left a huge psychological shadow on Xie Qinghuan, and she was very suspicious of her disguise.

Of course, it's impossible not to pretend. If you pretend, you might be able to get away with it someday.

After Xue Ling finished speaking, he was also a little surprised at his kindness. He was actually not a nosy person, but for some reason today, when he saw this strange male cultivator asking for help, he wanted to help him to the end.

Maybe he and this male cultivator are indeed predestined.

As a disciple of Dongze's head teacher, his cultivation is not low, it's just not enough to compare with the two stunning senior brothers.

Xue Ling, as an outstanding disciple under the head teacher, is quite a prestigious third senior brother in Dongze. He also has a keen understanding and perception of certain things, and he also believes in the mysterious fate in the dark.

So he didn't resist his own heart, but protected Xie Qinghuan and walked out.

Xie Qinghuan followed Xue Ling for two steps in a daze, until he reached the mountain forest outside the free trade zone, he looked at Xue Ling suspiciously, the more he looked at Xue Ling, the more he felt that Xue Ling's calm and breezy face was deep in thought .

Thinking that she couldn't continue walking without embarrassment like this, Xie Qinghuan gritted her teeth and quietly took out the precious mist yarn from the Qiankun ring.

He didn't know Xue Ling as well as Yun Chengfeng and Yueshaixing, so he couldn't decisively poke the other party's heart, and then used the teleportation scroll to escape.

To be on the safe side, Xie Qinghuan decided to use mist gauze.

This baby is also amazing, it can hide itself directly in front of high-level powers, although it can't leave immediately, it is enough to hide its body.

As soon as Xie Qinghuan took out the mist gauze, Xue Ling turned around and said with a smile: "This place has already left the free trade zone. I don't know how fellow daoists plan to leave?"

Xie Qinghuan quickly stuffed the mist gauze back into her sleeves, and laughed twice: "Thank you for your concern, brother, I have my own way to leave."

Xue Ling wanted to ask again.

Xie Qinghuan suddenly approached the other party, staring straight at Xue Ling with her beautiful eyes: "Brother, why do you keep asking me again and again? Could it be that you fell in love with me at first sight, or maybe you have ulterior motives?"

Unprepared to be approached by Xie Qinghuan for questioning, Xue Ling's ears turned slightly red, and he took a half step back, only to realize that he had overstepped, and opened the folding fan with a bang to cover half of his face, Xue Ling calmed down and said, "It's the next step!" It's abrupt."

Xie Qinghuan chuckled, took out the teleportation scroll in front of Xue Ling, then flicked it casually, teleporting herself out of the Free Trade Zone.

The fluctuation of spiritual power dissipated, and Xue Ling, who was planning to leave, froze on the spot.

This fluctuation is...

As the biggest exporter of Dongze's database, in fact, many disciples of Dongze don't know that most of the armory, library pavilion and other places are organized by Xue Ling. He even compiled books and burned formations by himself. One stock is numbered.

Most of the Dongze disciples didn't know that every thing they used was numbered by senior brother Xue Ling, and they left special spiritual power marks that did not affect the use of weapons.

Xue Ling didn't have any other ideas when he did this, and even got the permission of the head teacher and the elders of the peaks.

After all, the world of cultivating immortals is extremely dangerous, and disciples may encounter dangers at any time outside. If they die, the spiritual power mark left on the possession is also a sign, which is convenient for the elders to check.

So as soon as the scroll's spiritual power fluctuated, Xue Ling recognized it immediately. This was a mark he had carved with his own hands. The scroll belonged to Dongze, and the other party was a disciple of Dongze.

Without even guessing, Xue Ling guessed that the other party must be Xie Qinghuan, because at this time only Xie Qinghuan who sneaked down the mountain would try every means to avoid him.

After guessing the cause and effect, Xue Ling's face instantly darkened, and he was actually played by Xie Qinghuan.

No wonder he felt destined to be with that male cultivator just now, no wonder he instinctively felt that he should always follow him.

That was Xie Qinghuan, the person he was looking for when he left Dongze this time, could he and the other party have no fate?

Xue Ling made a decisive decision and chased after him following the escaping spiritual energy marks.

Xie Qinghuan, who was leaving at this time, never imagined that he fell off the horse for some speechless reason. After using the teleportation scroll, he landed directly in an unknown place.

Just about to use the locator to search for where she was, Xie Qinghuan keenly heard an unusual sound.

Instinctively, he found a place to hide without thinking, and at the same time threw out the mist gauze that was supposed to be used in front of Xue Ling.

Xie Qinghuan, who was hiding behind a hill, watched as a strange black mist bubbled out from the pool below the hill, and then the black mist began to slowly take shape, turning into the shape of a human body.

At the beginning, Xie Qinghuan thought it was Yueshaixing who had found his hiding place again. He was thinking about how to escape this time, but when the black mist slowly crawled out and turned into human figures one after another, , Xie Qinghuan realized that she was wrong.

He frowned and stared at the people formed by the condensed black mist. Although his understanding of the world of cultivating immortals was limited to the memory of the lover in his dream, Xie Qinghuan instinctively felt that something was wrong with this existence.

He looked at the black mist quietly, thinking whether he should escape temporarily, and then suddenly felt something pouring down his head.

The mist veil was lifted directly from his body, and Xue Ling with a cold face appeared behind him, staring at him sharply.