"Wow, boss, it's Baili!" It's actually Baili? Aiguo couldn't help but wonder if Lord God insisted on entering the world in this formation because he knew Baili was here, right?
But on the surface, it cannot express this idea.
Give the Lord God some face, ah no, give each other some respect.
Xia Huanxiang was looking at the visitor intently, and had no time or inclination to respond to Patriot. But if she knew that Aiguo thought she broke into the formation because she knew she would meet Baili here early in the morning, then she would definitely tell Aiguo with a serious face that she was not, she did not.
Maybe this is destiny.
The white suo sword in her hand suddenly trembled, and as her big boy got closer and closer, the trembling of the white suo sword became more and more intense.
It almost numbed her hands.
When Xia Huan wanted to pay some attention to Bai Suo Jian, her big boy had already arrived in front of her, and his eyes moved from looking at her to the Bai Suo Sword in her hand, "Is this the Bai Suo Sword?" Even the indifferent tone was just as she remembered.
"Yes." Because this question was asked by a good boy, Xia Huanxiang was very willing to answer him, and asked him in turn, "Do you also know Bai Suojian?" The tone of the question was not only gentle, but also had a smile on the corner of his mouth. .
The old man stared at Bai Suojian, and under his gaze, Bai Suojian finally stopped being nervous and restless, and returned to his former quiet and well-behaved mode.
Xia Huanxiang couldn't help but think that it was indeed her sword, and even her hobbies were the same as hers. All the grown-ups ate the same sword.
The old man looked at Bai Suojian twice more, then looked at Xia Huanxiang again, and said: "This is the sword of Fenghua Sect Jiuqing, why is it in your hand?"
This question... her good eldest son actually knows Jiu Qing, but it's a pity that he can't tell whether he is good or evil to Jiu Qing. Should she answer it truthfully? Or should I hide it in good faith?
I thought about it for a while and finally decided to tell the truth.
Faced with such a big boy, why lie?
"It was his sword, but now I have inherited it. He is my master."
The big boy's eyes moved and he stared at Xia Huanxiang, looking up and down carefully.
Then he asked: "What is your name?"
"Xia Delusion."
The good boy was silent for a moment, then nodded and said to Xia Huan, "Come with me." Then he turned around and left.
Where to go? While Xia Huan wanted to keep up, he didn't forget to ask: "As a courtesy, shouldn't you also tell me your name? Also, why are you here?"
The good boy paused for a moment, turned to look at Xia Huanxiang, and said seriously: "I am Jiuqing, your master."
"..." Fortunately, I didn't drink water, otherwise I would have sprayed it all.
However, the impact was not small. Xia Huanxiang lost his voice for a few seconds before regaining his voice and asked in disbelief, "Are you kidding?"
Her eldest son Jiuqing still has that serious face.
Xia Huanxiang couldn't help but raise his hand to his forehead, and there was only one barrage in his mind: Hun Gu Qi.
However, the Baisuo sword in her hand seemed to know that she was hesitant to believe it, and it suddenly trembled again, as if to prove to her that the great boy was not joking, he was really the Jiuqing Venerable, and his reputation resounded throughout the world of heaven and man. The most powerful monk.
But that's not right. If she is really Jiuqing, why is he here? Shouldn't he be in retreat at Qifengtai of Fenghua Sect?
As if knowing Xia Huanhua's doubts, her Jiuqing big boy said: "Come with me, and I will tell you your doubts."
After saying that, he continued walking forward.
Xia Huanxiang glanced at his back and followed immediately.
After Xia's delusion, the dozens of ignored women in white looked at each other for a while, and finally the woman who had scolded everyone before made the decision, "Let's go, follow."
Guduo
The entire girl group followed together, falling behind Xia Huanxiang like a tail.
But they were not quiet. As they followed, they started asking various questions.
"Who is that man? Is he that person?"
"He just introduced himself as Jiuqing. Is he the powerful Jiuqing Venerable in the human world?"
"It's impossible. How could the most powerful monk in the human world be imprisoned in this formation? If he was really imprisoned, how come Master and Brother never mentioned it?"
"How about asking Senior Sister Mu, she seems to know a lot of things."
"..."
All the whispers that followed reached Xia Huanxiang's ears. Xia Huanxiang didn't know that these girls really thought that they spoke so quietly that others could not hear them, but that she could hear everything they said on purpose.
Even she heard it, how could her big son not hear it?
However, they did share some useful information. For example, the "Senior Sister Mu" they called her knew a lot of things. I would like to ask this Senior Sister Mu later.
The big boy led him along this way for a long time. It was so long that many of the girls in the girl group who were following him complained that they were tired, but he had no intention of stopping.
Xia Huanxiang observed the surroundings all the way. He had to say that the world in this formation was really big, but the scenery was not very good.
It only gives people a sense of depression with dead vines, old trees and dim crows, and the westerly wind and thin horses on the ancient road. There are not even small bridges and flowing water.
As for the good old man who said he would answer her questions, she didn't know how long it would take.
After walking for a while, the big boy finally stopped.
Xia Huanxiang looked at the flowers in front of him and raised his eyebrows.
After a long journey, the big boy took her to see flowers?
Looking at the shape of this flower, it looks like a peony. Peonies are always gorgeous, but this one is all white.
The petals are white, but the stamens are black, and the branches and leaves are also black, as if they have been specially modified and cultivated with ink all day long.
The girls from the girl group who were following behind saw this patch of flowers and exclaimed in surprise, "Wow, it's so beautiful."
Pretty? Xia Huan wanted to look at the flowers in front of him, then at the big boy next to him, and finally made a judgment that the flowers were not as good as the people.
"What is this?" Xia Huanxiang asked first when he saw the big boy turning his head.
The elder said in a calm tone: "This patch of flowers is the center of the Jingyu Array."
Xia Wan wanted to raise his eyebrows. It turned out that this was where the formation's eye was. There was hope for him to get out of the formation.
When the people behind heard this, they all beamed with joy: "It's the formation eye, you can go out."
"Very good!"
Compared with the joyful look of most people, the girl who had scolded others and made decisions before did not look happy at all.
Xia Huan wanted to pay attention to the other party, and her intuition told her that that person might be the "Senior Sister Mu" mentioned before.
"Although we know where the formation's eye is, it's not easy to get out of the formation." The big boy suddenly spoke, which really gave the girls a realistic blow.
Facing Xia Huanxiang, Hao Daer put on his trademark serious face again and said, "To be honest, I am just a soul split from Jiuqing."
"……"ha?
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