Going Against the Heavens

The corner of Qingyuan's mouth twitched, and she said, "Luoluo, tell me what's going on?"

Bai Luoheng wiped away his tears, sobbed and said, "You all come with me."

Qing Yuan and her group followed Bai Luoheng to an abandoned well, and Bai Luoheng said, "Master jumped from here."

Qingyuan stepped forward to check, the well was bottomless and exuded a slight chill, she said slowly: "Senior brother will not commit suicide for no reason, there must be something in this well."

As soon as the words fell, a white figure jumped out of the well. It was Chen Changsheng. Bai Luoheng had stopped crying at this time, and just complained: "Master, you scared me to death."

Tang 36 said: "It's fine, it's fine, it's fine."

Chen Changsheng smiled and said nothing, returned to the Orthodox Academy, Qing Yuan said: "Everyone leave, I have something to say to my brother."

"Junior Sister, I..." Chen Changsheng said, but was immediately interrupted by Qing Yuan, who stared at Chen Changsheng's fair face, thinking: This time I finally got the chance to pinch my face.

Her heart was overwhelmed, but she still had a serious expression on her face. She stretched out both hands and grabbed Chen Changsheng's face fiercely.

Qingyuan said: "Brother, do you think you are carrying

What shameful thing did I do outside? "

Chen Changsheng didn't move, he just looked at Qingyuan softly, and said after a while: "No, Changsheng will never betray Junior Sister."

Qing Yuan felt that this sentence was strange, but she didn't think much, let go of her hand, and said angrily: "Then why don't you explain it quickly."

Chen Changsheng smiled again, and slowly told the story of the little black dragon Zhusha. After listening to the whole process, Qingyuan only said one sentence: "Senior brother, don't die if you have nothing to do."

Then he touched Chen Changsheng's tender face, patted it a few more times, and went back to his room.

Chen Changsheng touched his face and smiled helplessly.

In fact, Qing Yuan didn't leave either, and turned back again, saying: "Brother, I discovered something a long time ago, you said why the characters in the Zangshuge book are so similar to Master's characters, and there is..."

Qingyuan took out Shuanghua and played Lige, the surroundings were glittering with golden light, and the sheet music of Lige appeared, Qingyuan said again: "And why there is a song Lige created by Master in the Orthodox Academy, could it be..."

"Could it be that Master is Shang Xingzhou, the head of the Orthodox Academy!" Chen Changsheng said in shock, his eyes widening.

Suddenly several arrows broke through the window, Chen Changsheng dodged it nimbly, picked up the Wugou sword, and with a movement of Qingyuan's finger, Yunyin came out of the sheath.

The two avoided the arrows and came outside, back to back, instantly surrounded by men in black, Qing Yuan wondered in her heart: Why do so many people always want to kill senior brother.

However, the two sides hadn't fought for a long time, when the Pope's leaf attacked and took Qing Yuan and Chen Changsheng away.

Chen Changsheng said: "Thank you, Your Excellency Pope, for saving me."

"It's just a coincidence, you don't have to thank me." The Pope said.

The two chatted back and forth, and Qingyuan felt that she was about to break through the state of sitting, and she couldn't help being a little happy, and heard that Shang Xingzhou was the Pope's friend, and said: "To tell you the truth, the Pope, we just learned that Our master Ji Daoren is Shang Xingzhou, the former head of the Orthodox Academy."

The Pope was overjoyed and asked, "Is he all right?"

Chen Changsheng said with a smile: "It's going well, and Master is also in good health."

The Pope sighed and said, "I never expected to hear about him again after so many years. You must promote the Orthodox Academy well. It's getting late, so you should go back first."

Then she returned to the Orthodox Academy in a trance, and Qing Yuan praised: "As expected of the Pope, he is so powerful that he can teleport people at will."

Chen Changsheng also agreed very much, Qing Yuan hurriedly said again: "Senior brother, I'm about to break through, go back to the room first, maybe tonight I will break through the sitting state."

Looking at Qing Yuan's leaving figure, Chen Changsheng said sadly: "Junior Sister is so talented, but it's difficult for me to wash my marrow."

Qingyuan meditated, as expected, she broke through after practicing for a while.

Qing Yuan said happily: "Sure enough, the soul is repaired, and the cultivation will be much easier."

But after a while, another kind of worry came again. I thought to myself: Senior brother practiced forcibly yesterday, which caused the damage to the meridians and greatly shortened the lifespan.

"Is there any way to solve it?" Qing Yuan murmured.

With a twitch in his heart, he suddenly realized: "Maybe there is no one here, but there must be one in Qingjia and Yulingzhai!"

Although Qingyuan really doesn't want to go back to Yulingzhai now, there is no other way, it's just that the Holy Empress blocked everything about the Qing family ten years ago, and no one knows where Yulingzhai is.

Qing Yuan pondered for a moment and said: "It is impossible for a building as large as Yulingzhai to disappear out of thin air, let alone be demolished. It must be hidden."

Qing Yuan fell into a deadlock, and couldn't help thinking back to the past.

"Yuan, do you remember the way home?" Qing Fengzi asked with a smile.

The childish Qing Yuan rolled her eyes at Qing Fengzi, and said, "Why don't you recognize it, even if you don't remember it, anyone on the street will know it."

Qingfengzi laughed, and then said seriously: "Then what if the home is hidden and cannot be found?"

Qing Yuan, a child, thought for a moment and said: "Then I will stand where I am and wait for you to come to me."

Qingfengzi sighed, and said: "You must remember the way home, remember that when you can't find the way home, follow your nature, close your eyes, and trust your sword."

The memory ends.

The author has something to say:

Fuck, it's really tangled, is it Nanke Qiushan Jun, or Xu Yourong Qiushan Jun, or Nanke Xu Yourong, or go back to each house and find each mother.