Abandoned Immortals

Yu Lian confronted Que Qingyun with a sharp sword point in her heart, her charming and enchanting face looked contemptuous, as if it was certain that Que Qingyun would not kill, or, no matter what choice Que Qingyun made, it was her destination.

Que Qingyun's eyes were cold and stern, and her expression was determined. She almost pierced Yu Lian's throat with a sword, but she didn't make a move for a long time.

There are birds flying over the lush branches, and when they spread their wings and soar into the sky, flying flowers and falling leaves caress Yu Lian's eyebrows.

The streamer in the woman's eyes was slightly rippling, evil and crazy, her plump red lips were slightly raised, and suddenly she was overwhelmed, leaning forward and bumping forward.

The moment the sharp blade was about to pierce his throat, the blade flew back and pulled away a few inches.

Yu Lian won the big gamble, and at the moment Que Qingyun withdrew his move, she touched the ground with her toes and flew back.

"Master, don't be soft-hearted when we meet next time!" Yu Lian laughed out loud when she retreated, and Que Qingyun's complex expression of frustration at missing a hand was clearly captured in the rapidly narrowing field of vision of her eyes.

The mountain patrolling disciples were also startled by Yu Lian's mad breath, and they gathered from all directions, trying to capture Yu Lian's heart alive.

Yu Lian danced her long sleeves with her heart, and the invisible air waves turned into several blades, shooting out in a fan shape.

In an instant, blood spattered and screams arose everywhere.

Anyone who was within five steps of him was killed by one blow, and the disciples who were further away were intimidated by his power and stopped ten steps away, not daring to step forward to stop him.

Yu Lian stepped over the corpses of several Tinglan Sect disciples, her skirts brushed the ground, stained red with blood, her posture was chic and casual, as if entering a land of no one.

Before seeing through the ugly face of the elders of the sect and completely betraying the sect, listening to the Lan sect, it was her talent that could rival Que Qingyun's.

Although she has not learned a single move, but her own background and the abundance of spiritual energy in her body are far from comparable to those of her peers.

Everyone says that a famous teacher produces a good apprentice, but this is not the case.

How could she have the talent of Que Qingyun, but she was born with a different physique than ordinary people, and was fed by Tinglanzong with countless panacea.

Before Zhen Feng tricked her into going to the pharmacy, she had already formed a golden elixir, and then she broke through the Yuanying under the influence of lewd things. A few days ago, in the Jinling Mountain, she had a spring breeze with Que Qingyun.

Although she is far inferior to Que Qingyun who is in the state of distraction, in Tinglan Sect, even the suzerain Qin Jianfeng may not be able to defeat her.

These former classmates, who are about the same age as her, have just glimpsed the path of cultivation, and those who are a few years or even dozens of years older than her have only merged their cultivation at the top of the sky. How can they be her opponents?

In this way, under the watchful eyes of everyone, she walked out of Tinglanzong Mountain Gate step by step.

From beginning to end, never looked back.

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Que Qingyun slowly closed his eyes, turning a deaf ear to the commotion coming from a distance, the anger and frustration in his expression just now gradually receded, and when he opened his eyes again, it was all calm.

She looked at the direction where Yu Lian was leaving, and after a while, she lowered her eyes, her brows and eyes were clear and cold, and her face was expressionless.

Just as he was about to go back to the previous training place, Que Qingyun frowned suddenly, and looked sideways at the shore of the clear pool.

A man in gray was standing under a tree by the pool, silently, as if he had been standing there for some time, Que Qingyun had no way of knowing when he appeared, let alone whether everything that happened here before fell into his hands Eye.

She put away the black ancient sword, turned to face the old man, bowed her hands and said, "Disciple Qingyun, I have met Master."

This person is none other than the former master of Tinglan Sect, the master of Que Qingyun and Qin Jianfeng, and Ji Bozong whose Taoist name is the Immortal of Hearing the Law.

Ji Bozong stood by the lake, his beard and hair didn't move with the wind, he seemed to blend into the void of heaven and earth, even the breeze could only pass through him without leaving any trace.

With a flick of his sleeves, he lifted Que Qingyun's hands silently and vigorously, avoiding her courtesy.

"Congratulations, master, for leaving the seclusion, and the Taoism will go up to the next level." Que Qingyun's insight into Ji Bozong's strength has improved further, and he must have learned something from the seclusion a few days ago.

Ji Bozong's eyes were clear, and he smiled kindly and sighed: "I haven't seen you for a few years, but Yun'er has broken through the state of distraction. You young people are the only ones in this world. You old bones are useless as a teacher."

"Master, what are you talking about?" Que Qingyun looked respectful, as the breeze blew across the water, she quietly rolled up her clothes, "Without Master's careful cultivation, how could Qingyun become what it is today?"

However, Ji Bozong said with emotion: "Although you have made great achievements on the road of cultivation, my teacher has not taught you to understand human feelings. In this regard, I have always felt deeply owed to my teacher. I often think that if your parents are still alive , Will you be willing to let you enter the fairyland?"

"After all, the road of cultivation is unpredictable, but there is someone who is always by your side, who can always dispel worries and stabilize your heart, but you have a cold temperament and don't want to get close to others, and your talent is far beyond what anyone can match. , this matter has always been a concern for the teacher." Ji Bozong said, feeling sad, and he let out a long sigh.

Que Qingyun lowered his eyelids, and said in a calm tone, "It is really the disciple's fault for worrying the master."

Ji Bozong waved his hand, and said with a sudden smile: "Now I heard that you and Jianfeng will become a Taoist couple, and you will not be lonely for the rest of your life. I am really gratified as a teacher."

Que Qingyun didn't respond, and there was no obvious expression on his face.

It's just that the wind blowing through the mountain stream seems to be a little colder than before.

Ji Bozong seemed to be accustomed to this, laughed a few times, and then mentioned Yu Lianxin: "I heard from Jianfeng, that girl Lianxin didn't listen to discipline, and she has defected from the sect?"

"It's the disciples who have no way to teach disciples." Que Qingyun rarely showed a little regret in his eyes.

"It doesn't matter." Ji Bozong flicked his sleeves, "This child is naturally rebellious, and sooner or later there will be such a day."

He looked helpless: "I kept her by your side at the beginning because she was born close to you, so I wanted to see if this master-student relationship can teach her stubborn temperament, you have done a good job .”

"Ke Lian has no dignity in her mind and is bloodthirsty. She has already killed more than a dozen disciples from her sect." Que Qingyun lowered her eyes, the light in her eyes hidden in the shadow of long eyelashes, "This disciple is kind-hearted and soft-hearted. Letting the tiger go back to the mountain again and again is really a heinous crime, and I ask Master to punish him."

"It's human nature for you to be soft-hearted. No one can be so cruel to the child I raised with my own hands. My teacher thought that Lianxin's friendship with you was strong enough to smooth her edges and corners. Unfortunately, people are not as good as heaven." Forget it, you didn’t expect this accident.”

Ji Bozong sighed again: "As long as this woman has half a heart of kindness, she will not be so devoid of conscience. She can say such things, and I feel sad for you as a teacher."

Que Qingyun's eyes were lowered, his face was gloomy, and it was difficult to discern his thoughts.

Suddenly, Ji Bozong changed the subject, and said earnestly: "But, Yun'er, you know, if you let her go on like this, it will actually hurt her."

"The minds of the Demon Sect are not righteous, and heretical kung fu techniques emerge in endlessly. Lianxin's physique is different from ordinary people. Leaving Ting Lanzong and your protection is like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth. I am afraid that it will end in an unpredictable end."

After the words fell, Que Qingyun finally raised his head with a dazed expression.

"Although there are unavoidable people in the sect who pretend to be fake, but compared to the chaotic world outside the sect, it is still much better." Ji Bozong stared at her silently, sighing with emotion, "If you really want to protect this woman's life, then She should be left here."

Que Qingyun's eyes were pale, and she said softly, "Now she doesn't even listen to my words, how can she stay in the sect?"

Ji Bozong walked two steps with his hands behind his back, Fang said: "If you want to keep her, it's not difficult."

"Master, please give clear instructions to guide the disciple." Que Qingyun bowed his head and asked for advice respectfully.

"As a teacher, I can see that Lianxin still has feelings for you." Ji Bozong, with his feet hanging above the water, was less than five steps away from Que Qingyun, and persuaded, "Today, she just heard that you are going to marry Jianfeng, so she will marry you." Come here in a hurry to confirm, she will come again someday when you two get married, and give her a 'gift'."

There was a sudden chill in Que Qingyun's eyes, and it dissipated in an instant, even Ji Bozong couldn't understand it.

Ji Bozong continued: "At that time, you will personally capture her. As a teacher, you can seal her cultivation and keep her in the sect for now. When the time is right in the future, you can find someone for her among the sect's descendants." Desirable husband-in-law, since she has the blessing of her husband's family and you as a backer, is she still worried about the difficult life in the future?"

After the voice fell, Que Qingyun did not hear a response for a long time.

Seeing the latter's eyes showing deep thought, Ji Bozong couldn't think of a result for a while, so Ji Bozong asked her: "How does Yun'er feel about this arrangement?"

Que Qingyun woke up like a dream, with a look of sighing on his face.

The drooping eyelashes hid the obscurity in the eyes, and the woman's voice was clear and calm, and she replied: "Master is far-sighted, and disciples should obey orders."

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Que Qingyun: Master, your road is narrowed.

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