Spirit Sword Wuxian

Qing Ling was extremely shocked, and her nervous heart was raised to the extreme, but she didn't see the two people on the opposite side making any moves. Yue Luo smiled indifferently, but was surprised in her heart, why the two of them would show a hellish look when they saw her Appearance, is she that scary?

Three rays of light flashed back, and Mo Tian glanced coldly at the imperial guards who were fighting together below. Although these imperial guards were controlled by the demonic energy, they couldn't break his Tiangang sword array for a while, Jiang Chenxu He and Yi Xin hovered next to Qingling, staring at the two men in black robes not far away with a calm expression!

Murong Fengxiao saw that something was wrong, so he flew up, glanced at Yue Luo's stunning beauty and the purple aura on her body, his heart sank, he glared at the two of them, and said angrily: "Why don't you do it?"

"His Royal Highness, forgive us for not being able to follow orders." One of the men kept staring at Yue Luo's face, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes. After seeing this detail, my heart skipped a beat, and the hand holding Yue Luo couldn't help but tighten.

The man whispered a few words next to Murong Fengxiao's ear, and he glanced at Yueluo in shock, then glanced at Qingling unwillingly, waved his sleeves, gritted his teeth and said, "Withdraw the troops!"

Qing Ling looked at the tens of thousands of imperial guards coming and going in surprise, and they simply withdrew like this?The two men in black cloaks glanced at Yue Luo meaningfully, waved their sleeves, and disappeared!

Facing the unclear eyes of the two, Yue Luo frowned, she didn't intend to pay any attention to it, took Qing Ling's hand, and returned to Tianxuan Gate with everyone!

The light and shadow of dusk filled half of the sky, and as the setting sun set, dim light shrouded the Xuanyun Temple. Thousands of disciples all knelt in the courtyard, waiting for the master's instructions.

"Qingling's strength is obvious to all. At the peak of the rank, he is capable enough to protect the safety of Tianxuanmen. Do you have any opinions on Qingling's succession as the head?" Yuanfa, as the representative of the three generations of Tianxuanmen disciples, naturally asked Taking Tianxuanmen as his mission, Qingling's cultivation depth is beyond his imagination. Although they entered the Youlan Mountains, they have been suspended in the air and watched everything. After the crisis of Tianxuan Sect, if those two immortal masters really wanted to destroy Lingyun Mountain, it would be a piece of cake, but he couldn't understand why they didn't do anything later, could it be because of the immortal woman next to Qing Ling?

"Since the master said so, he must have made a decision. The master is not here, and we as disciples will naturally obey the master's orders."

"Let the Fourth Senior Sister take over the head!"

The female disciples quickly seized the opportunity, led by Qing Yan, and all supported Qing Ling as the head. Qing Fan also excitedly raised his hands and spoke, "We support the fourth senior sister to the end! She is the most powerful! The successor of the Bing Xiao Sword , should inherit the head!"

For the support of these disciples, Qing Ling shook her head helplessly, but was interrupted by Mo Tian when she was about to say something, "Don't refuse, the only female head of Tianxuan Sect will be created by you!"

Being hugged tightly on the shoulders, Qing Ling looked at Yue Luo in surprise, but saw her smile slightly, "Although I really want you to be free, but now that things have come to an end, you should be the leader. Only after the leader is determined, we can rest assured If you can rescue Xuanyin, you will be able to retreat completely. Besides, the royal family is watching, and you may come back to attack the mountain at some time. If you become the leader, you will The other monastic sects unite to fight against the dynasty, and the chances of winning have increased a lot."

Qing Ling frowned, and said helplessly, "But I really don't want to..."

Yue Luo saw through her mind and said with a smile: "Tianxuanmen is protected by your Beiling Divine Fire, so that it will not be eroded by evil spirits. After you rescue Xuanyin, you can give up the position of head. A head That's all, it's not as complicated as you imagined. If you don't want Feng Ding to fight Mo Tian, ​​you'd better make up your mind as soon as possible. The next thing can unfold."

Qingling took a deep breath and almost forgot Feng Ding's aggressive personality. If she didn't show up, the two of them would probably still be in an endless fight. Looking at the disciples kneeling on the ground, she said quietly: "Then I will Let’s act as the master temporarily, and make arrangements after the master comes back.”

Feng Ding's complexion slowed down, and the anger calmed down in his heart. As long as Mo Tian is not the successor, he will not obey anyone. Hmph, he is at odds with him. It's time to take the lead, kneeling on one leg, "Follow the order of the head!"

All the disciples saw that Feng Ding had knelt down and surrendered, and they were not good at persevering, so they clasped their fists and said, "Congratulations to the master!" The deafening sound echoed throughout Lingyun Peak. Practice hard and carry forward the morality of Tianxuanmen!

"Master Qingling, your disciples are saluting to you." Yue Luo narrowed his eyes, with a charming smile on his lips, this scene immediately attracted many fiery eyes, Qing Ling's face darkened, The disciples immediately looked back, seeing the headmaster's face seemed unhappy, it's better not to provoke her.

"Get up, Tianxuanmen is still as usual, you have to work harder in the future." Qingling glanced at the crowd calmly, with a trace of displeasure remaining in her eyes, especially when she looked at the male disciples, her gaze was more obvious, It was strange that Yueluo had a bewitching look, which almost made these people's eyes pop out, and even sighed in their hearts, she suffered a loss!

"Please rest assured, Sect Leader, we will definitely work hard to cultivate!"

Qingling's plain and watery image suddenly became majestic and majestic in the eyes of all the disciples. Now that he is the head of the sect, his aura is different!

Mo Tian looked at her with a smile, and was also paying attention to the interaction between her and Yue Luo. In fact, he had his own plan to use the position of head to tie Qing Ling, so that she would not leave with Yue Luo. Do you think he really can't see the relationship between her and Yueluo? He is very curious about why there is such a no-nonsense relationship between women, but he knows Qingling's character very well. She has always defined herself by cultivating Taoism and enlightening immortals Her belief never touched her emotions, but once she identified the person in her heart, she would give up everything and follow her, even abandoning Tianxuanmen!

The corners of Mo Tian's lips curled slightly, she wanted to leave Tianxuanmen, how could this be done?Let him, as a senior, think about it day and night, the bitterness in his heart is irreplaceable, only seeing her every day can dispel the anguish in his heart, Qingling, once you become the master, your sense of responsibility will oppress your heart , you can't leave, forgive me for my selfishness, I can't live without you!

Dufeng walked to Yueluo's side, and said solemnly, "Luo, can we go?"

"Where are you going?" Hearing what Du Feng said, Qing Ling frowned and looked at Yue Luo, thinking she was going to leave, but seeing her comfortingly smiled, she turned her head and said, "I can't leave here for now, you go back first."

"Luo!" Dufeng looked at her in disbelief, she was reluctant to leave this woman from the beginning to the end!

"Okay, don't make me angry!" Yue Luo lowered his face, not wanting to continue talking to him, hugged Qing Ling and turned into a purple light, disappearing without a trace.

The scenery at dusk is really beautiful, a beautiful cliff edge, the breeze is blowing, and the fragrance of flowers is overflowing.

Yue Luo embraced Qing Ling, and the two leaned under a willow tree, looking at the sunset in the sky leisurely, the breeze blowing, the hair fluttering with the wind, without the tension of fighting just now, this moment is peaceful and leisurely .

"Ling'er, what are you thinking about?" Yue Luo hugged her shoulders, letting her lean on him comfortably, smelling the fragrance of her hair, the smile on her lips grew stronger.

"I always feel weird, why did those two immortal masters suddenly truce. And I noticed that they looked at you with a deep fear, do you know them?" Qing Ling tilted his head slightly, eyes Guang Rushui looked at her, and asked the doubts in his heart.

Yue Luo's eyes narrowed, and he frowned and said: "I don't know. Through perception, both of them are above the third realm of the fairy level. Pulling them out alone will not be my opponent, but if they join forces, I'm afraid I can't resist it either. And it's a pure dark aura, they should be related to the realm of evil spirits. Could it be that the restrictions on the Tibetan mountain have been loosened, allowing people from the underworld to enter this continent independently!"

"It's not too late, let's go to Zangshan now." Regarding the unknown crisis, Qing Ling wanted to find out immediately. If the air invades the mainland, it will really cause endless troubles!

"What are you in a hurry for? If you want to go, go tomorrow. You have to recharge your batteries tonight." Yue Luo nodded her little nose with a smile. , It’s really good, but it can’t compare to the beautiful scenery in front of you.”

"The scenery of the setting sun is beautiful." Qing Ling calmly looked at the setting sun in the distance, the dim yellow color, hazy and enchanting, feeling the warm breath from her cheek, her heartbeat stopped, and the soft kiss It was printed on her cheek, and she exhorted, "Yueluo..."

Yue Luo hugged her tightly, felt her gradually hot body, leaned close to her ear and asked seductively, "Do you want it?"

"Yes, what do you want? I'm going back to rest!" Qing Ling struggled to leave her embrace, but was hugged even tighter by her, and the fiery kisses hit her one after another. She almost lost consciousness after being kissed. When Shen came over, she had already been crushed by Yue Luo, and the soft grass did not bring her pain, but was very comfortable.

Yue Luo seemed to be fascinated, kissing her lips deeply, the soft lips exuded a beautiful fragrance with every breath, this was the smell of Qingling, her woman's smell, her hands were separated by the clothes Gently caressing the two lumps of softness on her chest, although she didn't touch the skin, she also felt that wonderful feeling, her lips slid down, biting her smooth neck, as if she could never kiss enough.

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