What's yours is not yours... How can it be divided like this? Senior Fufeng has a big heart as he carries his own spiritual sword with him.
He Qing has seen many sword cultivators, but he has never seen one like Ning Xia.
He had not forgotten that the other party was carrying a high-grade sword behind his back. Each sword was more magical than the last and had its own aura.
During the melee, he even saw the opponent's sword unsheathed and tried to rescue its owner. This line of work was already better than many swordsmen.
Now that so many years have passed, he has experienced a lot, but when he thinks about the day he first met Ningxia, which was also the day that changed the trajectory of his life, he can't help but lament the impermanence of the world.
If he hadn't seen such a person and the power of the formation, which gave rise to the ambition to try, he wouldn't be where he is today.
What was the cause in the past is now the effect.
However, I feel that the other party's attitude softened instantly after this topic was discussed. It turns out that all sword masters cherish their swords so much.
He Qing wouldn't hesitate to poke this away. He originally wanted to make friends with this senior, but he was more easy-going than he thought.
"...Speaking of the secret realm, I remember that there was a fellow Taoist beside you last time. I wonder how he is doing? But he is still healthy."
He asked this because the other person also left a deep impression on him. The person looked sick and his bones were torn apart, making it impossible to see his true appearance. At first glance, he looked like he had been suffering from illness for many years. However, even in this way, you can vaguely see that the other person is well-bred, and his words and deeds are quite magnanimous. Judging from his beautiful eyes and jagged bone outline, if he can maintain a good body, he must be a gentle and good-looking person. man.
Ningxia was stunned for a moment...it was Gu Huai who asked this question.
She raised a wry smile and said, "I don't know either." She didn't even know if Gu Huai had returned to the Xuantian Sword Sect safely, let alone whether she was okay at the moment.
When the other party saw Ning Xia's expression turned bitter, he immediately thought of the chaotic situation in the secret realm and became somewhat aware that something might have happened.
In the end, He Qing still did not inquire in depth. He pretended not to know her and said with an unusual smile that he had some connections and asked if he needed help.
...This is a good idea, but can she really trust the other party on this issue?
In the end, Ningxia still didn't dare to take the risk, but she secretly thought that it was not completely impossible to ask. She had to think about how to ask naturally without leaving any trace.
The two talked about a lot of things about Middle-earth, which were much more up-to-date than what they heard from True Lord Cuiwei before. Obviously, these things happened in recent days and were more basic. After all, Zhenjun Cuiwei is a Nascent Soul cultivator, so his concerns are naturally at a higher level.
Speaking of what happened a few years ago, He Qing said with emotion that he didn't know what happened in the Mysterious Land last time. It felt like not only there was a lot of tension among the various sects in China, but also that many people's behavior and interpersonal relationships were very different from the past after they came back. .
…Of course it’s different. Didn’t you see how the people were killed in the Immortal Palace trial later?
Later, Ningxia heard from Lin Pingzhen and the others that in order to grab the natural and earthly treasures in those spiritual light balls, a group of people fought vigorously, and it was not uncommon for members of the same family to kill each other. There were several pairs of close friends in their sect who had no contact with each other after returning alive, so there must be some kind of story behind them.
"You didn't go up the ladder to the trial in Jixia Tianxian Palace, right?"
The young man waved his hand, as if he was still frightened: "I went alone without telling the people in the clan. I wanted to have fun, but I didn't expect to be in danger. After the waning moon collapsed, I hid from those people by myself. How dare you go to some fairy palace for a trial, a cruel guy?" You don't want your life, right? !
Indeed, judging from the situation at that time, it was not suitable for He Qing to go in alone. Otherwise, if he met a guy like Jiang Yan from the beginning, he would be really unlucky. He didn't know whether he would survive. It's no wonder that he doesn't know what's going on in Jixia Immortal Palace. Those who get the chance there will definitely not preach to the outside world.
Hearing Wangyue Pavilion, Ningxia's heart moved and asked proactively: "Wangyue Pavilion?"
"Although it is called Pavilion, it is also a large righteous sect in the middle of our Middle-earth. However, in the past few years, it transferred to the demonic sect without any warning and became a demonic sect. Because of their weak skills, they are now on the demonic side. The status is quite high.”
Ningxia:……
Of course she knows. The guy named Jiang Yan who was chasing her like a lunatic in the secret realm was from Wangyue Pavilion, and he tried to "invite" her to Wangyue Pavilion in a very scary way.
Who knows what will happen after being invited? So it was right for Ningxia to fight hard at that time.
At that time, Lang Wu told her that she still didn't believe that Wangyue Pavilion's style could be a righteous sect... She didn't expect that after not seeing each other for a few years, she heard that the entire sect had turned to the devil, so many things were indeed traceable. Followable.
Ningxia couldn't help but be alert. She was currently in the middle of Middle-earth, and she might run into Jiang Yan again in future activities. She might not know when they would meet again, and by then she wouldn't have enough lives to lose.
He Qing observed Ning Xia's expression and asked a little strangely: "Senior Fufeng, is he old with the people from Wangyue Pavilion?"
He didn't think there was anything strange. Although Wangyue Pavilion has entered the demonic path, the righteous path and the demonic path are not so hostile in China, and some righteous sects have established diplomatic relations with the demonic sects. The disciples below are even more so. As long as the sect's righteousness is not involved, no one will care about these small details.
How can it be? ! Hatred is real. Ningxia shook her head repeatedly.
She avoided the important and said lightly: "I once encountered him in the secret realm. Their monk named Blood Moon Holy Son is very dangerous and is definitely not someone to be trusted with."
Unexpectedly, the other party was shocked when he heard this: "Have you met the Holy Son of the Blood Moon? Wangyue Pavilion, the Holy Son of the Blood Moon, Jiang Yan?"
Ningxia nodded. He must be such a cruel person, just a greedy person. They have just arrived and have little foundation. To them, Wangyue Pavilion must be a giant. Why did even the disciples from the Xuantian Sword Sect and other realms look frightened when they heard this.
"This Wangyue Pavilion was famous before he turned to the devil. When he was in Jindan, some ordinary Nascent Soul and Demon Infant monks could not do anything to him. I heard that the abnormality caused by him when he was promoted to Demon Infant a few years ago was almost half eliminated. In this mountain range, the first time I left the secret realm, I killed 40% of the people who entered the country. Several of the geniuses who participated in our sect were extremely afraid of him. "
"I heard that the group of Xuantian Sword Sect disciples who we entered the secret realm a few years ago were also poisoned by him, and only a few of them escaped. Senior, you are really lucky that you did not encounter such a murderous demon head-on. Also, it’s best to be careful to avoid this person in the future.”
Friends, can you believe it? I have already faced such a terrifying guy as you mentioned, more than once. The next time we meet, it will probably be... life and death.
(End of chapter)
