Xianzun, your Taoist companion has run away

Although Luo Qingwei was born with a icy face and couldn't make too many expressions, he was not without emotions. When he was sad, he was sad, and when he was happy, he was happy. He fought for what he wanted.

The Luan chariot of the Taiyi Immortal Sect will arrive, and it may be Uncle Qingwei and his master on it.

It is said that the scalp hurts, but it is really just a scalp pain.

It wasn't the first day he knew that Master and Uncle Qingwei were together.

If it weren't for the people coming and going around at this moment, if he suddenly pulled his hair and pulled it again, he might be regarded as poisoned and mad or suddenly lost his mind.

He wanted to tear it apart and tie it up again, and tied it with a random rope, it was better than now.

With Mu Qing's skill, it doesn't look like he can do this kind of thing at first glance.

This is also very similar to his master.

People outside thought that his master, as an immortal, must be well-groomed, omnipotent, aloof, and unrestrained.

But in fact, his master is lazy and carefree, and he does everything according to his mood.

When he just brought Qingcheng back, his master was grilling meat on Cangxue Peak, and he lacked the tools to skewer the meat.

He took his Qingcheng to skewer the spirit meat. After roasting, he still thought that Qingcheng was too slender and not easy to handle. After eating the barbecue, he grabbed the snow and washed his hands.

With snow water and hands full of oil, Qingcheng was covered with a layer of black mud on the top of the mountain. Later, that layer of mud was refined into Qingcheng's scabbard.

Every time Luo Qingwei carried Qingcheng on her back, she felt that she exuded a strong smell of barbecue.

And because he often buttoned the wrong buttons and tied the wrong belts when he was wearing clothes, and he didn't want to keep a servant boy by his side to serve him, so all the robes made by his master had no buttons.

Put it directly under the hood, tie it with a belt, and it will be a well-fitting robe.

When he was young, the master often coaxed him, saying that this is called seamless.

He believed in it for a long time, and only when he grew up did he realize that it was not the case.

Luo Qing slightly raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, then glanced at Mu Qing. At this moment, everyone's eyes were glued to the blue bird in the sky, and they couldn't take their eyes off it, guessing who came from the Taiyi Immortal Sect.

Mu Qing was looking at him, with the corners of his mouth curled up in a half-smile,

Seeing him looking over, the brows raised slightly, "Is it pretty?"

Luo Qingwei looked calm, "Blue Bird, it's beautiful."

Legend has it that the blue bird is a descendant of the phoenix. Although it lacks the power of the phoenix to be reborn from the ashes, it is also spiritual and powerful. It is a very rare spiritual bird.

There will not be more than a dozen of them in the entire Immortal Dao, and most of them are carefully raised on the Qingyun Peak of the Taiyi Immortal Sect, and are usually used as messengers.

Everyone in the entire immortal world knows that seeing the blue bird is like seeing the head of Taiyi.

This was the first time that such a large group appeared in such a big way.

These blue birds are not only good-looking, they also represent the current leader of the Immortal Dao, Taiyi Immortal Sect.

Maybe the person sitting in the car might really be the Immortal Venerable.

As the luan car stopped, the small discussions around stopped.

Everyone held their breath and stared expectantly at the luan car in mid-air.

Even Shui Qianhang snorted coldly, and raised his head deliberately, like a green-feathered peacock with its head held high and its fighting spirit high.

Waiting to fight a tough battle with the people in the car, you must not be compared with the people in the car!

Under the attention of all the people, the Luan carriage was finally opened, and the surrounding colorful mist dissipated, and a hand stretched out from inside the carriage, as white as jade, gently opened the fine gauze curtain.

Luo Qing saw the hand clearly, and was a little disappointed, it wasn't the master who came.

The curtain of the car was lifted, and a handsome young man in white and a hood came out.

It was different from Taiyi disciples who surrounded him and wore blue and white disciple uniforms.

He was dressed in white clothes as bright as the moon and as cold as snow. Outside the white robe, he was wrapped in a fox fur cloak of falling snow and red plums. The neckline was piled with soft and soft white hair, covering half of his face.

The face is not real, but it can make people feel that it must be Zhang Qingcheng's face.

The man slowly got off the luan car like the stars arching the moon, and talked to them softly, "I'm at the Taiyi Immortal Sect, Qing Wei, I've kept everyone waiting for a long time."

The voice is also pleasant to hear, like jade and stone hitting each other, and like flowing water in the mountains.

Qing Lingling, nice and unconventional.

This is the one in the legend, who looks almost like Master Uncle Qingwei.

Oh, no, he is like Uncle Qingwei.

It's not that Uncle Qingwei is like him, the priority has to be made clear, and he can't be confused.

Luo Qing stared intently at the person not far in front of him.

Uncle Qingwei's face was covered by the long fluff, it was a little blurry and couldn't be seen clearly.

If you just look at the figure, it doesn't look like it, he is thinner now.

The sound is not the same, his voice is colder, harder, not so pleasant.

In terms of temperament...it's even more unreal, one is as cold as the moon, and the other is as hard as black iron.

Even if they are both cold, they are different cold.

The disciple received by Misty Jingzhai put his hands together and bowed to him, "Fellow Daoist Qingwei, you don't need to be too polite. Have you decided on the disciples of the Taiyi Immortal Sect who will enter the secret realm this time?"

Qing Wei smiled gently, "Yes, it's all here."

As he spoke, he pointed backwards, and everyone followed his movements to look.

I saw the vast area behind him, all the disciples of the Taiyi Immortal Sect, only a small number of inner sects, most of them were outer sect disciples wearing gray robes.

Looking around, it is densely packed, and there are probably two to three hundred people.

It must be that all the disciples of Taiyi Xianzong who established the foundation and below were all sent here.

Shui Qianhang didn't expect this before, usually when the great secret realm opened, some elite disciples from the sect would be sent in to find opportunities and help them cultivate.

Their Treasure Pavilion accepts disciples every five years, and all of them are highly talented. Now, among the inner disciples, there are no more than ten people who have established a foundation or below.

He didn't expect that the Taiyi Immortal Sect would lose face in order to find the heart of the Bodhi Tree, and even wanted to use the disciples of the outer sect to make up for it, trying to win by numbers.

What a short game!Immediately sneered, "It's such a big show. Could it be that the Taiyi Immortal Sect regards the Bodhi Secret Realm as their back garden, and they can go in if they want to."

These words were already blatantly sarcastic, but Qing Wei was not angry.

He just explained in a soft voice, "Young Pavilion Master has been staying on the merchant ship all year round, so he may not know the situation, but this time the Bodhi Secret Realm is open.

It has a close relationship with my Taiyi Immortal Sect, and my Immortal Sect is determined to obtain the Bodhi Tree. "

The implication is that the Bodhi Secret Realm was opened for me this time, please stop beeping.

He has a gentle tone, speaks softly, and seems to have a good attitude.

Although what he said was not very polite, the people around him didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

After all, the Bodhi Secret Realm opened on time for 300 years, and it has never been advanced or delayed.

Only this time, it was suddenly opened two years in advance, and at the same time as the secret realm was about to be opened in advance, there was news that "the bodhi tree heart is the key to reshaping the spiritual root".

Everyone in the Immortal Dao knows that the Taiyi Immortal Sect is looking for a treasure to reshape the spiritual root.

Therefore, the rumors that have been discussed these days, that the Bodhi Secret Realm was forcibly opened by Immortal Venerable Master Qingwei with great power, are not groundless.

Even the people in Misty Jingzhai acquiesced to this statement, agreeing that many foundation-establishing disciples of the Taiyixian sect would go in and look for the so-called secret treasure that they had never heard of, the bodhi tree heart.

Pian Shui Qianhang saw that Qing Wei was not pleasing to the eye, and sneered, "Tai Yi Immortal Sect has been looking for spiritual objects for ten years, if it is said that the Immortal Venerable opened a secret realm for you, with the ability of the Immortal Venerable, why wait ten years."

Qing Wei stared at Shui Qianhang for a long time, then suddenly smiled.

His smile was really like red plums blooming in the snow, both cold and gorgeous, and unparalleled in style.

The tone was a bit cold, "Then who do you think the Bodhi Secret Realm is opened for?"

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Luo Qingwei, "Is that him?"

Shui Qianhang sneered, "Why not, Qingwei was injured in the northern region and her spiritual roots were destroyed, and just after she returned to Central Continent, the Bodhi Secret Realm opened.

If the secret realm was really opened by the Immortal Venerable, no matter how you look at it, the Immortal Venerable will forcefully open the secret realm for him.

It is also much more likely than finding Lingbao for you. "

Qing Wei's face suddenly darkened.

Although his spiritual roots were destroyed, his realm was still there, and he could see Luo Qingwei standing beside Shui Qianhang at a glance.

It's just that he didn't bother to pay attention to it before, he knew Luo Qingwei.

Knowing that he was not around for hundreds of years, it was Luo Qingwei who took his place.

When he came back, Luo Qingwei should have left, so she did.

He didn't think that Luo Qingwei was a threat to him, and he didn't even think that Luo Qingwei would have any influence on him.

He didn't even want to mention the name if it wasn't necessary.

This time, Shui Qianhang's pressing step by step made him have to pay attention to Luo Qingwei.

According to what Shui Qianhang said, his spiritual root had been destroyed for ten years, and the Immortal Venerable was never in a hurry.

Instead, just after Luo Qingwei's spirit root was destroyed, the immortal rushed to open the secret realm for him? !

It is clear at a glance who the immortal respects more.

Whether this is true or not, maybe even he can't judge.

Thinking of the attitude of the Immortal Venerable towards him after he returned to Taiyi Immortal Sect...

He just felt a chill running down his back, he didn't believe it!This person named Luo Qingwei is just his substitute, how can he get past him!

He was condescending, and looked Luo Qingwei from head to toe, "They say he looks like me, even the name is the same, and now I see..."

She smiled gently, but her tone was cold, "It's really a bit similar. If you can smile, it will be even more similar."

"I thought you would leave, because I didn't want to be said to be like me again, but I didn't expect that you were not. Now seeing that my spiritual roots have been destroyed and I can't practice, I feel that there is a chance to pass me.

You came here specially to see my jokes, didn't you? "

Luo Qing raised her head slightly and looked at him seriously. "I just want to find the heart of the bodhi tree and reshape my spiritual roots."

The two Qingwei looked at each other from a distance across the crowd.

As white as snow and moon, as black as unmelted black iron, for a moment, it was hard to tell them apart.

Qingwei looked at him, her eyes turned red suddenly, and her tone was bitter, "You still think it's not enough."

At the end, he suddenly raised his voice and asked tremblingly, "I have taken so many things from me, but I still don't think it's enough, right?"

Luo Qingwei clenched her fingers tightly and shook her head, "I'm sorry, Uncle Qingwei, this is what...the immortal owes me."

He has no intention of competing with Uncle Qingwei, but he must reshape the destroyed spiritual root!

Qingwei laughed out of anger, and said three good words, "Since you are determined to do this, then let's wait and see who wins."

After that, he sneered, turned around and took the person away.

The people at the gate of Misty Jingzhai were left behind, looking at each other in blank dismay.

You look at me, I look at you, there is a little excitement in the eyes.

This is really... a big show!

Rumors quickly changed from whether the secret realm was opened by the Immortal Venerable, to who exactly the Immortal Venerable opened the secret realm for.

Mu Qing was standing beside him, looking at him with a half-smile, "What does the Immortal owe you?"

"What does he owe you, a spiritual root?"

Luo Qing pursed her lips slightly, her eyes were firm, "Yes."

Mu Qing sneered, "It's interesting, why does he owe you?"

Luo Qingwei didn't want to say more, and waited silently for the opening of the Bodhi Secret Realm. In less than a stick of incense, with the bursts of Sanskrit sounds, a thousand zhang rays of light bloomed.

The Bodhi Secret Realm is open.

Mu Qing clenched his wrist tightly, jumped into the Bodhi Secret Realm.

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Immortal Venerable: Shui Qianhang is not stupid...

Shui Qianhang: What, I just saw that he brought too many people, and he was more ostentatious than me, the young pavilion master, so I deliberately wanted to annoy him.

PS: I will enter v tomorrow, I don’t know how to draw a lottery, it’s better to send some red envelopes in chapter v, cuties remember to leave a message