When Long Aotian Dressed as a White Lotus

Daoist Qingxu's cave was opened, such a major event spread throughout the Qing Xuanzong within a short period of time.

When Ling Xiao led Qin Jiangli back to Emperor Xuanzong of Qing Dynasty, not long after he entered Yuehua Peak, a disciple came to communicate and asked him to go to Ling Zhengqing's main peak to have a talk.

The main peak of Qingxuanzong is located in the center of the Qingxuanzong Mountains. Although the altitude is not the highest, it covers a particularly large area. It is the residence of the successive heads of Qingxuanzong.

When Ling Xiao heard the news, he didn't stay in Yuehua Peak for a long time. After telling Qin Jiangli a few words, he went straight to Ling Zhengqing's mountain.

Ling Zhengqing had been waiting in the hall for a long time, and when she saw Ling Xiao, she greeted her with a smile, and said, "Xiao'er has gone to Xianlai Town, and she has accomplished the task very well! There are more than a thousand households in Xianlai Town. It can be said that you have formed a great good relationship with your rescue!"

His yell Xiao'er made Ling Xiao's brain hurt.He suppressed the resentment in his heart, reluctantly bowed and saluted, and said: "The disciple has met the adoptive father. This is just a matter of the disciple's duty, and it is nothing."

Ling Zhengqing smiled and said: "Xiao'er is too modest, come and sit down here, there is no need to be formal." Then, he turned sideways and asked Ling Xiao to sit down in the hall.

Ling Xiao saluted and walked forward to sit down.

"I don't know what Xiao'er has seen and heard on the way here, what can I gain?" Ling Zhengqing sat down opposite him, raised her hand to signal the disciples in the hall to pour tea for Ling Xiao, and said pointedly.

Ling Xiao heard the meaning of his words.Not long after he returned to Qingxuanzong, he heard the disciples in the sect talking about him, saying that he got the chance of an ancient immortal.

Everyone in the sect knows all the disciples, so it is unreasonable for the head of the sect not to know.

Ling Xiao has been quite wary of Ling Zhengqing since he greeted Qin Jiangli last time.Listening to his tone now, his nerves have always been as rough as Ling Xiao, and he smelled something unusual.

But Ling Xiao didn't even see the shadow of the mighty man, and he didn't touch any of the treasures in the cave.Therefore, as if he hadn't realized it, he said slowly: "Going back to the adoptive father, there will be some gains. But most of it is emotion, the disciple has already realized something, and is determined to return to the sect and devote himself to cultivation."

His deliberately evasive attitude in Ling Zhengqing's eyes immediately made Ling Zhengqing feel dissatisfied.

Who is Qingxu Daoist?

Tens of thousands of years ago, he was one of the earliest monks on the mainland.Tens of thousands of years ago, he attained enlightenment and ascended to the ascension, shocking the whole world.No one knows where he left the cave, but it is rumored that he left an afterimage in the world, and he will pass on his remaining cultivation base to those who are destined.

This time his cave was opened for no reason, only Ling Xiao and his disciples were involved.When the disciples he sent arrived, the entire cave was empty and nothing was left.

Now Ling Xiao actually told him that what he gained was nothing more than insights?

Ling Zhengqing's eyes turned cold.

The last time he saw Ling Xiao, he felt that there was something wrong with Ling Xiao's attitude towards him.Ling Zhengqing already had something hidden in her heart, so she was very sensitive to Ling Xiao's attitude, and she naturally became suspicious when there was a slight change.

Ling Xiao must have doubted himself.he thought.Otherwise, this weak little girl who was brought up by herself would not have taken all the benefits into her pocket and deceived herself.

Sure enough, keeping such a little girl under his knees is like raising a tiger by his side. When he grows up, he will become a threat to him.

Ling Zhengqing looked at Ling Xiao's face, with scrutiny hidden in his eyes.

"...Didn't Xiao'er get involved in the cave of an ancient real person this time?" Ling Zhengqing asked. "In that cave, can you see anything?"

Ling Xiao sneered in his heart - as expected.

He has always looked down on this kind of person who is kind in person, but actually has something in his heart.Last time, he took a fancy to Qin Jiangli's pure Yang body, and this time he wanted to find the benefits of that secret realm from himself.

Wonderful idea.

Ling Xiao faced him, not even a little perfunctory.He said casually: "The disciple fell into a coma after entering, and when he woke up, he rushed back to the sect with him. The cave is just empty, and I don't know what is so mysterious about it."

His attitude was so righteous that it seemed to be true for a moment.

Ling Zhengqing was taken aback for a moment, and then became angry from embarrassment.

He gritted his teeth, and reconfirmed in a calm voice: "Is it true that I have never obtained anything, and have I not met that powerful inheritance?"

Ling Xiao suddenly became impatient.

He raised his eyes to look at Ling Zhengqing, and said in a steady voice, "Why, why don't you come and search for the mustard seeds of the disciple, and see if the disciple has hidden the magic weapon left by the great power?"

His eyes were usually cold, but now because of his bad mood, they were even colder.

His eyes gave Ling Zhengqing a chill.

Ling Xiao used to look at people like this, but Ling Xiao never did.His eyes with distinct emotions immediately aroused Ling Zhengqing's vigilance.

Sure enough... Sure enough, he couldn't control this person anymore.

Ling Zhengqing quickly changed the subject, smiled very warmly on his face, and said slowly: "Why is this? Being a father is just asking. If the inheritance and treasure of the great power are left behind, if it is really taken by you, it is nothing more than being a father." It's because I'm afraid of attracting jealousy from others and causing trouble for nothing..."

Having said that, he smiled warmly and said. "If Xiao'er really got the magic weapon, would he still fight with you as a father?"

He stared at Ling Xiao, waiting to see his reaction.

Ling Xiao was indifferent.After Ling Zhengqing finished speaking, he straightened up, bowed to Ling Zhengqing, and said, "Then, disciple, I would like to thank foster father for your concern. If there is nothing else, disciple will leave."

Ling Zhengqing glanced at him with an unpredictable expression, and nodded to let him back down on his own.

Looking at the back of Ling Xiao stepping on the sword, Ling Zhengqing showed an inexplicable smile on his brows.

Fortunately, he kept a hand.

At the beginning, he was afraid that one day the child would have his own thoughts and would break out of his control.What's more, he was the one who wiped out Ling Xiao's family back then, and the deep blood feud between them will come to light one day.

and so……

Ling Zhengqing looked at the censer in his hand that was emitting smoke.

Therefore, I kept a backhand at the beginning and planted a demonic Gu in Ling Xiao's body.

The demonic Gu is controlled in his hands, if it is triggered, the person affected by the Gu will have a retrograde meridian and go crazy.

Now, Ling Xiao has happened to be out of his control, and there is another disciple beside him who can be snatched as a furnace.Now is the most suitable time to deal with Ling Xiao.

His disciple and adopted daughter went mad and died in the sect.He took pity on the loneliness of his disciples, so he took them by his side.

It's really wonderful.

Now, there is only one chance to go crazy.

Ling Zhengqing looked at the curling smoke wafting from the furnace, with a smile on his lips.

After a while, he looked sideways at the disciples waiting in the hall.

"Come here, invite Ling Yiyun here, I have something important to discuss." He said.

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Over there, Ling Xiao went straight back to Yuehua Peak.

Qin Jiangli was meditating in the courtyard.The inheritance of that great power is particularly strong, and it actually stabilized his original cultivation base, making it more mellow and powerful.

Qin Jiangli's cultivation in the Moxiu meridians at this time can be said to have reached the point of half-step transformation into a god.

As soon as Ling Xiao returned to Yuehua Peak, what he saw was Qin Jiangli concentrating on cultivation.

Seeing Qin Jiangli who was practicing, Ling Xiao felt a little bit relieved that my family has a child who has just grown up.

There is some self-blame in the relief—how can I let that powerful inheritance be lost under my nose?

I don't know if Lu Duanchou's grandson got there first.

However, compared with the original him, Lu Duanchou, who has not obtained Xie Xie, seems to have lost his right hand and right arm, which is nothing to worry about.

Ling Xiao stood on the spot and looked at him with his hands behind his back for a moment, only to feel that the irritability just now was swept away, and even his heart was a little swollen, and there was an emotion called a sense of accomplishment filling his heart.

And in this emotion, there are some emotions that he himself can't distinguish clearly.

This is something Ling Xiao has never felt before.

Then, Ling Xiao collected himself, walked forward, and stood in front of Qin Jiangli.

He opened his mouth and said: "The things brought back from Xianlai Town must not be known to others, especially your sword. It will be used in the future, but not at this moment."

Qin Jiangli looked at him: "Master?"

Ling Xiao said: "In short, do as I say, otherwise, many people will follow you. Then troubles will follow one after another, and you will not be able to handle them."

Qin Jiangli's eyes were stained with a smile.

"Yes." He answered with downcast eyes. "Disciple, thank you for your advice, Master."

Ling Xiao hummed, then told him to practice hard, and went back to the cave.

Qin Jiangli watched his back from behind.

For some reason, although Ling Xiao's wearing a long skirt was not against harmony, since that day, the more Qin Jiangli looked at him, the more he felt... like a man.

Qin Jiangli suppressed this thought, closed his eyes and practiced.

But this idea is suppressed for a while, and it will jump higher in the future.

So, on that night, Qin Jiangli had a strange dream.

The author has something to say: Qin Jiangli: ready to bend.