He didn't understand why Qingyao suddenly asked him such a question.
He also didn't understand why Qingyao's eyes contained so much pity and sadness.
However, even though his heart was full of doubts, Zhou Qiankun just smiled faintly.
"My destiny is up to me. Saint Qingyao, I have the final say on everything in the future."
He stood there quietly, looking at Qingyao's back.
At this moment, he didn't know that his encounter with Qingyao was just the beginning of their destiny.
Qingyao smiled lightly from beginning to end. Whether Zhou Qiankun believed it or not, it meant nothing to her.
"It's time for me to go, my gut tells me we have a long trip ahead of us."
Qingyao stepped into the air and disappeared in the clouds.
Zhou Qiankun was slightly surprised. This Qingyao had already arrived at the Divine Mansion, and her strength was unfathomable.
At least, in the brief conversation just now, he didn't see her upper limit.
Dugu Xiaolang watched Qingyao leave and breathed a sigh of relief.
He stepped forward, patted Zhou Qiankun on the shoulder, and said in admiration: "It's amazing that you can communicate calmly with this Qingyao saint. If it were me, I would have to hesitate and be unable to speak."
Zhou Qiankun shook his head when he heard this.
He felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy with Qingyao.
It seemed that he and Qingyao had known each other for a long time.
This feeling made him strange, scared, and a little expectant.
He shook his head and threw away these inexplicable thoughts.
Zhou Qiankun looked at Dugu Xiaolang and said with a smile: "Brother Xiaolang, it's hard for you to come here. Come on, go to my yard. I will entertain you well today."
Dugu Xiaolang's eyes lit up. He was just about to have a heart-to-heart talk with Zhou Qiankun, when he saw this, he quickly agreed.
"Okay, then I'll be disrespectful."
Dugu Xiaolang said, his eyes shining with expectation.
The two of them left the Cloud Viewing Platform together and walked towards Zhou Qiankun's yard.
At this moment, in the direction where Qingyao left, a white figure stood there quietly, looking at the backs of the two people.
Her eyes were full of complex emotions.
"Qingyao, why did you tell him that?"
She whispered to herself, and although her voice was soft, it was filled with endless doubts and sadness.
Then, she turned around silently, turned into a white light, and disappeared into the horizon.
And all of this was seen by a pair of eyes in the distance.
It was a man in black robes. His eyes were deep, as if he could see through all the secrets.
"Qingyao, Qingyao, I really don't know whether it's right or wrong to let you come to this Holy Spirit Continent?"
he asked in a low voice, his voice full of worry about the unknown.
However, he didn't get any response, only a slight sigh in the air.
"Supreme Shen Xi, when you brought Qing Yao to Yaochi, I knew you had already made up your mind, but that future is really... alas!"
He smiled bitterly in a low voice, but he could only helplessly look at the direction Qing Yao was leaving.
He could feel that the ancient immortals who had been suppressed by Supreme Shen Xi in the past were all waiting for Supreme Shen Xi to take that step, a step of self-destruction.
The trouble started from the ancient immortal, can it really be ended by relying on these two people?
At this moment, Zhou Qiankun didn't know that his fate had changed.
He was still laughing and chatting with Dugu Xiaolang, enjoying this rare quiet time.
After three rounds of drinking, both of them were a little tipsy.
Dugu Xiaolang suddenly said: "Brother Zhou, you should know that soon it will be the time for Da Chu to launch a decisive battle against the Evil God Cult, right?"
Zhou Qiankun raised his wine glass, shook it towards the sun, and said with a smile: "I know, but what does this have to do with me? The targets of my Taixuan Sect will only be those evil cultivators in Mulin County. .”
Dugu Xiaolang suddenly said mysteriously: "As far as I know, the secret of the Evil God Cult is not simple. They suddenly rose up overnight. In the past, the strongest person in the Evil God Cult was only at the peak of Lingtai. However, in recent years, the Evil Lord was born. There are rumors that among the top cultivators of Zhongshen Mansion, their rapid rise is due to the support of an evil god."
This sentence made Zhou Qiankun's hand playing with the wine glass pause slightly. He looked at Dugu Xiaolang in surprise. Seeing his serious expression, it seemed that this was really happening.
Thinking of Leng Shuangning's weirdness, he felt hot in his heart and couldn't help but be curious.
Is it possible that there really is an unknown creature like the evil god?
He suddenly thought of the curse of Taixuanmen.
Leng Shuangning's purpose in coming to Taixuanmen was by no means simple. As a saint, she actually sneaked into a small Taixuanmen?
Unless there is some secret in Taixuanmen that attracts her.
Zhou Qiankun thought for a while, among the Taixuan Sect, the only thing that could attract such a behemoth as the Evil God Sect was the curse.
Is it possible that the Evil God Cult knows the secret about the curse?
In fact, the curse of Taixuanmen may be related to the evil god behind them.
Zhou Qiankun was filled with doubts, but he knew that he couldn't say these words casually, otherwise it might cause disaster.
He put down his wine glass, looked at Dugu Xiaolang, and said, "How do you know these things?"
When Dugu Xiaolang saw Zhou Qiankun asking, he smiled slightly and said, "I learned this by accident, and I have another news to tell you."
Zhou Qiankun's eyes flashed, and he motioned for Dugu Xiaolang to continue.
Dugu Xiaolang looked around and made sure no one was eavesdropping, then whispered: "I heard that the Evil God Cult suddenly arrested many people during this period. These people all have one characteristic. There was a strange curse in their ancestors. , As for what the curse is, I don’t know. Maybe the royal family knows more, after all, they are most concerned about the issue of the Evil God Cult."
Zhou Qiankun was extremely shocked when he heard the news.
The Evil God Cult secretly targets descendants who have suffered a certain curse.
Could this curse be the curse of Taixuanmen?
If so, then the Evil God Cult is definitely not simple. At least the Evil God who suddenly appeared knows what the curse is about.
He looked at Dugu Xiaolang and asked doubtfully, "Are you sure?"
Dugu Xiaolang nodded and said: "I am sure that one of my seniors personally inquired about this matter, and he was almost silenced by the Evil God Cult for this."
Zhou Qiankun fell silent, not knowing how to respond to the news.
Zhou Qiankun fell silent, the wine glass sparkling under the sunlight.
Seeing Zhou Qiankun's sudden silence, Dugu Xiaolang was completely surprised and looked at him in surprise.
He felt a little uneasy in his heart and said worriedly: "Brother Zhou, you are not related to this curse, are you?"
His intuition was very sensitive, and he immediately sensed the source of the problem from Zhou Qiankun's expression.
Zhou Qiankun sighed and admitted generously.
"Yes, our Taixuan Sect is now suffering from this kind of curse. A few days ago, the Evil God Cult personally sent a saint to lurk in Taixuan Sect. I have always been puzzled by its meaning, but now I suddenly realize it."
