Wearing this fake cultivator master and apprentice

Ping Lan's heart skipped a beat when she was startled by this voice, and she hurriedly looked for her reputation.

After a while of rustling sounds, He Qingxie emerged from behind a tree, came towards her, and asked as he walked, "What are you following me for?" This attitude was extremely cold, It seemed that the other party was really a person she didn't know and was trying to follow.

For a while, Ping Lan couldn't detect any anger on He Qingxie's face. All she had was suspicion. Since it was suspicion, it would be easy to resolve.

Ping Lan greeted her with a complex expression, and when she took two steps closer, the calm and breezy expression on her face suddenly turned pale with panic, and people could tell at a glance that the other party was panicked after being discovered, she... Going over to grab He Qingxie's arm, while shaking it, he explained in a soft voice: "Senior Sister, I... I am following the order of the Master, and the Master said that I should follow you, so Just in case my cultivation base is average and I get accidentally injured in the ruins."

He Qingxie was extremely disgusted, and opened his opponent's hand, "Don't touch me," and said, "You mean, she asked me to protect you?"

After asking this question, He Qingxie felt a little absurd and unbelievable.

One? The sword failed? Killing this person is considered good. How could Jun Yao be so relieved?How can it be convincing to say that there is nothing tricky in it?

Facing each other, Ping Lan looked cautiously, a pair of Jianshui Qiutong could shine a kind of light full of hope in the clear forest, she nodded, "Yeah."

He Qingxie's eyes flickered slightly, and he said solemnly, "Then I've really impressed Master, don't you follow me anymore, I'm not as powerful as she imagined."

After all, people went deep into the dense forest without looking back.

Seeing this, Ping Lan didn't even have time to make up, so she hurriedly raised her heels and shouted: "I believe? I believe in Master, Senior Sister! The Master said that Senior Sister's swordsmanship is superb and her cultivation is profound. One of the leaders of the faction, even if the master doesn't say it, I will be right with the senior sister!"

The sound of rustling footsteps, in front? Suddenly stopped.

Ping Lan's face turned serious, and He Qingxie turned around slowly, frowning tightly, and said in an uncertain tone: "Then do you want to? Follow me, or Master? Let you follow me?"

"Of course it's Master!"

These words are absolutely true, what Ping Lan said is also without hesitation.

When He Qingxie heard the sound, he gave two "hehe" inexplicably, "Junior Sister has a deep relationship with Master recently, she? Hasn't told you about me? She? Let you follow me? I'm not afraid that I will deliberately lure you Are you going to the monster den?"

"Demon Cave...go, where are you going to do it?"

"Naturally let you, dead, nothing, whole, corpse."

For the last four words, she kept her voice calm, with a little more force, one word at a time, coupled with a malicious smirk, which made Ping Landon feel a little creepy, as if the other party was like It has been planned for a long time, and the killer will be killed immediately.

Ping Lan gave a complicated smile, and explained in an aggrieved tone, "Master, what? I didn't say anything, I just let the junior sister follow the senior sister. If the senior sister doesn't want someone to follow, then...then, the junior sister will not follow! Zun also believes in the ability of the senior sister, and believes that the senior sister can protect me. Before the relics were opened, when the master Yujian took me, he also said that he was not good to the senior sister in the past, and he was lax in discipline. , Didn’t realize it? Under such circumstances, Senior Sister’s cultivation is still getting better and better, is she? She is ashamed of Senior Sister, Master respects her..."

Ping Lan wanted to say more, but He Qingxie suddenly interrupted and asked, "She? Really said that?"

She raised her eyebrows and looked at each other.

Ping Lan's face? He didn't change his expression and his heart beat, "That's natural, how can I deceive my sister? What's the benefit to me?"

He Qingxie squinted his phoenix eyes as if thinking about the truth of these words, and after a moment, he said "huh" lightly, and then he didn't continue.

Ping Lan didn't know if she was right? Fang believed it or not, these words were naturally made up by her, would Jun Yao say such confession?

No, she? Only mocks!

Ping Lan couldn't figure out what He Qingxie meant for a while, seeing that people ignored her, she turned around and continued walking, she spontaneously raised her heels, but she didn't make a sound to stop her when she saw people, so she followed her upright Bright and blatant.

After He Qingxie entered the ruins, she didn't just run around like blind flies. The place she was going to was a water lake.

That's what the little paper man Tiandao told her, a water lake with countless spirit butterflies and a hundred flowers blooming on the surface of the lake, among which countless spirit butterflies gather and dance around a spring.

Just imagine? Feel how shocking and wonderful that scene is.

According to Tiandao, the name of the water lake is Qiongguang, and in that spring there is the spirit of the mighty gods before the ruins of Hongmeng were sealed. This has little to do with her, but the Kunwu sword she obtained The sword spirit was sealed in ancient times, and it has not been opened so far. The opening of the Hongmeng Ruins happened to give her this opportunity.

Use the spirit of the mighty gods of the heavens to extradite into the Kunwu Sword to break the seal and let the Kunwu Sword reappear in the world of self-cultivation.

At that time, with Kunwu in hand, and thousands of classics of the forbidden arts in Shangqing Ruins Forbidden Area, even Jun Yao in the late Mahayana period and several great immortals in the present world will not be able to match him.

It was for this purpose that He Qingxie did not kill monsters, but entered the Lost Desolation Forest.

Walking into the deepest part of the dense forest, as expected, you will see a golden lake with rippling blue water, presenting a golden and magnificent picture like a galaxy in the sky under the sky.

Ping Lan felt that her eyes were going to be blinded by?

He Qingxie, who was walking in front, looked normal, as if she had seen this scene a thousand times before. She walked to the lake, grabbed a handful of water, and the water flowed down her fair and slender fingertips. into the lake.

A little lingering in the palm of the hand, this lake water is not as glittering as the surface? It is as clear as ordinary lake water.

The lake water is fine, so the problem must be something else.

He Qingxie got up, shook off the water from his palm, wiped it clean with the corner of his clothes, took a look at Du Qing who was rubbing his eyes, and remained silent.After a while, she took out the Kunwu sword, leaped, and flew towards the lake with the imperial sword. Check it out.

Ping Lan managed to relieve her eyes, and when she opened them again, how could there be He Qingxie in front of her eyes?That figure was walking with a sword on the lake not far away.

Ping Lan also took out her saber, just about to jump up, and then suddenly remembered her own cultivation setting—a weak, helpless and pitiful little sword cultivator in the foundation establishment period.

Well, the foundation building period is not worthy of a sword.

Ping Lan's face was serious, she put away her sword in a very miserable manner, put her hands on her lips, and shouted towards the rippling golden lake: "Senior sister, do you find anything? Do you need me to check it together?"

For a while, the melodious sound like a breeze blowing past the ears swayed through the entire void and spread to the lake.

He Qingxie, who noticed the movement, glanced at the source of the sound, ignored it after being silent, and continued to look for the spring that Tiandao said.

According to the way of heaven, it is a short-lived pan, and the spirits are approaching. It is the best time to quench Kunwu and break the seal.It is only noon now, that is to say, she must wait for a single epiphyllum to bloom in the evening.

Yes, yes, she can afford to wait, but there is a stipulation in Dabi's time, and the more important thing is the golden waves of Qiongguang Lake. Besides, there is not a single flower in sight, and there is not a single spiritual butterfly in the sky. .

It's really hard to get started.

He Qingxie couldn't help doubting the authenticity of Tiandao's words. She flew to the other edge of Qiongguang Lake, away from Duqing's line of sight, and then threw out a ray of aura to release Tiandao .

When she was still in the forbidden area of ​​Shangqing Ruins, Tiandao tried to cover up the truth about her memory with Junyao. After she was discovered and questioned, she locked her in a treasure bag with a small piece of binding spirit lock.

After a long time, the little paper man of Tiandao, who was finally able to breathe fresh air, flew in the void as soon as he was released, stretching his thin paper-like hands towards the sky. In the middle of the day, he was suddenly grabbed by a clean and tidy hand and dragged to his eyes.

He Qingxie looked sharply, "Where is the spring of Qiongguang Lake?"

Tiandao was taken aback, "You are so scary!"

He Qingxie's narrowed eyes flashed with a dangerous light, "I'll ask again, where is it?"

Tiandao's small hand, which was as thin as a cicada's wing, struggled to pull out from the fist, and asked in surprise, "Have you arrived at the ruins?"

He Qingxie said calmly: "Otherwise? There is a time limit for the Grand Competition, don't waste time!" After finishing speaking, he let go of his hand and let j. Tiandao observe around.

"You, wait a minute," the little paper figurine scratched its flat head, looked at the lake under its feet, and thought.

He Qingxie added a sentence, "This lake water is the same as ordinary lake water. The glittering gold should not be water, but something else."

Speaking of this, the little paper figurine flew down to He Qingxie's shoulder, with an appearance of pointing Jiangshan, "Have you dived down to take a look?"

He Qingxie turned to his shoulder, and said inexplicably, "What do you think?"

"Well, you haven't gone down," Tiandao pointed to the lake again with his little hand, and stared eagerly, "Qiongguang Lake is against its yin and yang, divided into yin and yang? The day is yin, and the night is yang. If the current golden water It’s daytime, so isn’t it night at the bottom of the lake!”

A piece of paper and a person looked at each other. Obviously, neither of them had forgotten what they said before. The flash in the pan and the arrival of the group of spirits are the best time to quench Kunwu and break the seal.

The hour is just right, the opportunity is coming.

The little paper figurine of Tiandao slid into the depths of He Qingxie's lapel, revealing only a small face made of yellow paper, and the light female voice urged excitedly: "Get down earlier now! Otherwise, you will miss the hour, I have to wait another day."

He Qingxie was not in a hurry to jump into the lake, she glanced at Duqin's general direction, obviously she didn't see anyone, but she still felt that the other party was probably following.

But, is God right? Time waits for no one.

He Qingxie sacrificed Kunwu, plunged his sword into the lake, broke the water, and jumped directly.

After a plop, the person disappeared.

For some reason before falling into Qiongguang Lake, He Qingxie suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart. She felt that this premonition would make her feel extremely regretful, regretting that she hadn't done it before, but unsealed the seal of Kunwu Sword. She's imperative, so she's just absurd about this bad premonition.

On the surface of the lake, Ping Lan was several hundred meters away. Suddenly, she heard the sound of falling water. She immediately searched for the sound, and saw ripples in the lake water. Other than that, there was still no sign of He Qingxie. figure.

After searching around for a while, Ping Lan set her eyes on the glittering golden lake in disbelief.

"She? Didn't she want to? Don't open it, and jump into the lake to commit suicide?"

Just at this moment, He Qingxie, who fell into the lake, just swiped dozens of times of water with his arms, and his whole body suddenly fell into an inexplicable sense of weightlessness. His head was on the bottom and his body was on the top. He couldn't control himself at all. Can? Surge with the current.

After a while, the line of sight suddenly turned upside down, the sky and the earth turned upside down, the surrounding water turned into sporadic dots, and thousands of fluorescent lights flew far away, into the void, and gathered around a flower that was about to bloom beside.

The author has something to say: #818 Enchanted Countdown#

Su: Don't fall down, let's go to the next chapter

Cong Meaningful: It turns out that Master likes to be sick——