Abandoned Immortals

There are still more than half a month before the meeting of the Xianzong Alliance. On this day, Tinglanzong suddenly ushered in two mysterious masters of the Dao Realm, and Que Qingyun had to find time to personally receive them.

At that time, Yu Lianxin was teaching Yin Qingxue how to read in the pavilion of Yunxianju.

Yin Qingxue was weak and unable to cultivate, so she spent all her years living in the Yin Mansion reading and writing.

Therefore, although she is young, she has already read many books and memorized many articles.

The memory was erased by the remnants, and the characters she knew before became unrecognizable, but her habit of reading and her ability to write were preserved.

She copied the meditation mantra together with Yu Lianxin, even though she couldn't read those words, she could still write them in a decent way.

When Yu Lian saw Yin Qingxue's handwriting for the first time, she was amazed by it. Que Qingyun must like this handwriting after seeing it.

She leaned behind the little girl, held Yin Qingxue's soft little hand, and wrote down the relatively complicated "Que" stroke by stroke.

At the end, the word "Qingyun" was added after "Que".

Que Qingyun.

When Yin Qingxue read, she only uttered two sounds each time, and she always had to pause in the middle, stumbling, which was very uncomfortable.

Yu Lian was not in a hurry to let her remember that writing these three words was just for selfish benefit, she just wanted to write it herself.

The little girl stared at a pair of black grape-like pupils, pointed to the three meaningful words on the white paper, and asked Yu Lianxin: "Master Immortal?"

Que Qingyun is Yu Lianxin's master, and she can only be Yu Lianxin's master.

Therefore, although Yin Qingxue was brought back to Yunxianju, Yu Lianxin did not agree to let Yin Qingxue worship under Que Qingyun's sect, and Yin Qingxue did not want to contact other disciples and elders in the Tinglan Sect, so for a while, she treated Que Qingyun as an "immortal teacher" commensurate.

"Well, it's the fairy master." Yu Lian smiled slightly, and rubbed the little girl's head encouragingly.

Yin Qingxue raised her head and gently grabbed Yu Lianxin's sleeve: "Write, sister."

Yu Lian smiled heartily: "You want to write my name?"

"Yeah." The little girl nodded.

"Okay."

Yulianxin frowned, holding the girl's hand happily, and wrote three words next to "Que Qingyun": Yulianxin.

The two names were put together, and Yu Lian looked at them pleasingly, so she couldn't help but curled up her mouth and smiled.

In the courtyard of Yunxianju, the sun is sunny, the grass grows and warblers fly, the breeze is gentle, and there are a few chirping insects from time to time, creating a harmonious and harmonious atmosphere.

When Que Qingyun came, what he saw was such a beautiful scene.

She stood in the courtyard for a while, until Yu Lian felt her breath, raised her head from the desk, and looked at her a few feet away.

Que Qingyun had soft brows and a light smile.

Yu Lian stopped writing, swayed to the side of the fence, put her hands on her chin and called her with a smile: "Master, why did you come back so early today?"

At this time in the past, Que Qingyun should discuss clan affairs with Qin Jianfeng and the old fellows in Zongli in Qianshan, and he would not be able to return to Yunxianju to practice until after noon.

Therefore, in the morning, Yu Lian spent most of her time with Yin Qingxue, reading books, copying scriptures, and spending her days leisurely.

Unknowingly, such peaceful days have passed for more than a month.

It's only past time now, and Que Qingyun unexpectedly appeared in Yunxianju early.

"I have something to discuss." Que Qingyun said calmly.

Then he flicked his sleeves and threw the clothes towards Yu Lianxin who was on the pavilion.

Just four words, at first glance it sounds the same as in the past, but when it fell into Yu Lian's heart, she could hear a bit of softness.

She raised her hand, and this thing fell into her hand. It was a document with four small gilt characters written on the inscription: Xianzong Alliance, and a stamp was stamped at the end.

Its content is only a few sentences, to the effect that the Xianzong Alliance has learned of Wu Zhoushan's vine demon's mischief, and because it involves Yun Luozong's crime of raising remnant heirs in violation of regulations, the Xianzong Alliance has issued this order, asking Que Qingyun to leave for Dazhu in advance Guodu, detail what happened.

Yu Lian frowned after reading it, and raised the document to ask Que Qingyun for confirmation: "So, we have to leave early?"

Unexpectedly, Que Qingyun shook his head and said: "Be the teacher first, you can start as scheduled."

"Why?" Yu Lian raised her eyebrows in her heart, "Master wants to abandon the disciple again?"

But Que Qingyun said: "Wu Zhoushan's monsters have been haunting for several months. These so-called great powers ignored them earlier, but now that the evil spirits have been eliminated, and the meeting is only half a month away, but the teacher is called to leave early, doesn't Lian Xin think it's strange?"

Yu Lian thought about Que Qingyun's words carefully, and it seemed that it was true.

"Then what does Master mean?"

"Xianxin and Master Wei will act separately. Teacher Wei will go to find out the news first. If there is no change, I will send a message to you. In the past few days, I still need to watch the movement in the sect for my teacher."

Que Qingyun didn't hide the thoughts in his heart like before, but he said it openly and discussed with Yu Lian.

Yu Lianxin was deceived by Que Qingyun many times, and she dare not believe it: "Master really thinks so? Didn't he leave his disciples to go into danger alone?"

"You have all the documents in your hands. Can you still believe what you say as a teacher?" Que Qingyun was not annoyed, and his tone was always calm.

Yu Lian pursed her lips, even if there were all kinds of witnesses and evidence, if Que Qingyun wanted to fool her, she still couldn't figure it out.

Then he snorted and said: "It's better to be like this. If the master deceives the disciple again, it's fine if the disciple doesn't find out. Once the disciple sees the clue, the master will be responsible for the consequences."

These ruthless words did not stir up any fluctuations, Que Qingyun stood tall like a jade in the courtyard, smiling, with a gentle expression.

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Que Qingyun set off first with the two masters of the Xianzong Alliance, while Yu Lianxin stayed in the sect, cross-legged on the terrace of Yunxianju, Nayuehua Qingxiu.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes, and a dark light flashed across her eyes.

Immediately, the breeze blew past, and her figure also disappeared in place.

After nightfall, the undulating mountains are deep and silent. From a distance, it looks like a dormant beast. It doesn't know when it wakes up. It only needs to shake its legs to destroy the mountains.

Listening to all the masters in Lanzong concentrating on cultivation in their own residences, only the birds fluttering over the mountains and forests made one or two crisp chirps.

And under this night, in a deep and uninhabited place, a black shadow walked through the Tinglan Sect under the cover of the forest trees in the mountains, traveled several miles in a few breaths, and hid itself in the gap between two tall stone walls Stop here and wait.

At a certain time, he looked up at the moonlight in the sky, and calculated the agreed time in his heart.

Not long after, a moist night wind blew from the mountain stream, and another figure quietly appeared on the mountain road not far away.

The two looked at each other in the dark, and confirmed each other's identity with coded words.

"Where are the things?" The man in black spoke first, his voice hoarse.

The visitor raised his sleeve and waved, and a delicate jade bottle flew across the air and fell into the hands of the man in black. The man uncorked the bottle and sniffed it gently to confirm the authenticity of the thing, and replied: "What are we talking about?" When can I do it?"

The person standing in the shadow replied, "When you get rid of my serious troubles, you can take Yuxi's life. You can do it whenever you want, but there is a premise..."

The person's voice paused for a while, then suddenly sank, and said through gritted teeth: "I want to see Que Qingyun's head on his neck."

The clouds and mists dispersed, and the bright moonlight illuminated the figure hiding in the shadows. Who else could it be if it wasn't Qin Jianfeng?

The man in black smiled lowly, knowing Qin Jianfeng's state of mind like the palm of his hand. He put away the jade bottle, cupped his fists at Qin Jianfeng and said, "Don't worry, Sect Master Qin, since Fairy Qingyun has fallen into our hands, it is impossible to escape."

Hearing what this person said, Qin Jianfeng snorted coldly and said with a flick of his sleeves: "It's best."

After saying that, he turned around, and the figure disappeared with the wind, as silent as when he came, as if he had never appeared before.

The man in black stared at the direction he was leaving for a moment, and let out a low mocking sneer from his throat, then put on the hood again, turned around and disappeared into the darkness, and returned along the same way as he came.

While walking through a dark and dense jungle, suddenly, an alarm bell rang in his heart, he stopped immediately, and looked not far away in horror.

Among the dark branches, stood a ghostly dark red figure.

The visitor didn't hide her figure to hide her identity. She was wearing a delicate red dress, which could distinguish her from the rest of the Tinglan Sect at a glance.

This woman's eyebrows are exquisite, her expression is charming, and she is naturally charming, but her eyes are like a deep pool, quiet and cold, deep and dark.

The moment I looked at her, I couldn't feel the slightest friendship, but only a sneer and endless killing intent. From this, it can be seen that she is a cold-blooded and ruthless person.

The woman in red pursed her lips and smiled, looking at him from a distance: "Tell me who is behind the scenes, and I will give you a chance to live."

Its voice is like a warbler's cry, which is melodious and melodious.

"You..." The man in black took a step back as if facing an enemy, trying to take out the dagger from the back of his waist.

However, before his hand touched the handle of the knife, a black figure rushed up from the side and bit off his arm at the root.

The sudden pain distorted his face, but he didn't even have time to let out a scream. A pitch-black vine rose from the ground, wrapped around his body, sealed his mouth and nose, and opened his eyes wide, but he could only Whoosh.

Yu Lianxin, who was still between the treetops one moment ago, suddenly appeared in front of his eyes the next moment, raised his chin frivolously with two fingers, and said coldly and charmingly: "People who have no strength are not qualified to resist. "

With a gentle tone like whispering to a lover, Yu Lian pressed against the frightened face of this man and whispered: "If you are not obedient, let's stop here."

Those terrified eyeballs were covered with dense bloodshot eyes, but he could only watch helplessly as a vine branch danced in the air, and then pierced his eyeballs like lightning, poking a hole out of his head.

A moment later, a black robe fell lightly on the ground, Yu Lian held a small jade bottle in her left hand, and a cloudy blue-purple essence in her right hand.

As the golden-red gluttonous talisman on the palm flickered on and off, the soul was swallowed by it in one gulp.

When the jade bottle was uncorked, a strong smell of blood came to the nostrils, even stronger than the smell of blood left by the man in black after being injured.

Yu Lian frowned, the smile on her face was restrained, and her eyes were cold.

The thing in this bottle was actually her blood.

In the past, in order to open the Jingxu Gate on time every year, Que Qingyun would take some live blood from her after a while.

I thought that all the blood had been used to activate the secret key, but Qin Jianfeng secretly kept some of it, and it has been preserved to this day.

No matter what Qin Jianfeng's motives were, this move really made Yuxi sick.

Glancing at the broken bloody coat, Yu Lian narrowed her eyes slightly, and the corners of her mouth curled up in a cool arc. She threw something casually and landed not far away.

It was a waist card with Qin Jianfeng's name engraved on it.

The author has something to say: I have been procrastinating for many days, and today I finally wrote a [-]-word update_(:з」∠)_There is another update tonight!

Isn't the naughty and sassy little apprentice worthy of comments from the cuties? !