"A thousand pieces of gold and a promise is not bad, but I really think this guy is rigid and unreasonable. I'm afraid he was tricked and I'm still secretly grateful to him." Thinking of Lu Xiaotian's serious look just now, Xiang Qingcheng's smile suddenly appeared. His face blossomed.
"What if you hadn't been fooled by this guy?" Xu Qinqi asked.
"I don't know. Even if I ask now, I definitely won't be able to find out the reason. There will always be a chance in the future. When I catch him, I'll see what he says." Xiang Qingcheng snorted.
"This guy usually looks calm and calm, and he has the air of being an upright person. I didn't expect that he also has a lot of evil in his belly. He even dares to take advantage of you." Xu Qin spat first, and then said in a serious voice, "But having said that, if I hadn't invited Dongfang here this time, it would have been really difficult for you to advance."
"What happened during my time in seclusion?" Xiang Qingcheng asked in a cold voice.
"Most of them are in this recording stone. You can see for yourself." In order to make the people in the Elders Association afraid, Xu Qin recorded everything that happened in front of Xiang Qingcheng's cave. At this time, Xiang Qingcheng was given the opportunity.
Xiang Qingcheng injected a spiritual power into the image stone. The image in the memory stone recounts what happened during her period of seclusion.
In the shadow stone, the tall and upright figure refused to give in to the great monks such as Xiang Nanming, Xiang Yinshan, and Xiang Feihong. When faced with the sneak attacks of demon spirits and demon soul blood-clothes, they were killed mercilessly, leaving no room for error. Just sitting there, he stood tall and straight like a thousand-year-old solitary peak in Lingwu Mountain.
After reading the photos inside, Xiang Qingcheng felt warm in her heart. This guy can be trusted after all.
"What, are you crazy?" Xu Qin said with a smile when he saw Xiang Qingcheng looking lost in thought.
"No way, you have worked hard these days." Xiang Qingcheng scolded the other party, and then said, she knows Lu Xiaotian's strength, but Xu Qin can't be compared to an ordinary middle-stage Nascent Soul. Great monks like Xiang Nanming have brought her The pressure can be imagined. Although the master has passed away, she is not alone now.
"Sisters naturally share weal and woe. But if you are really interested in Dongfang, I'm afraid it won't be so smooth." Xu Qin reminded, "After you went into retreat, Aunt Jing asked if there were any Taoist companions in Dongfang. Although Dongfang did not reply directly, he admitted that he had emotional entanglements with other female cultivators."
"Really?" Xiang Qingcheng frowned and curled a few strands of hair with his fingers, "Who is the female cultivator who had a dispute with Dongfang?"
"I don't know much about this. Although Dongfang admitted it at the time, he didn't go any further. Regarding this guy, I specifically asked Lian'er that girl. When Lian'er met him, she was still in the early stage of Jindan. The monk was injured and appeared in Wushang Lake. Later, he lived in Zhenweihou Mansion for decades, only concentrating on practicing. Although he saved the daughter of Zhenweihou Cao Sheng several times, he never heard of having anything to do with that Cao Xier. Later, it seemed that he had some unpleasantness with Xiang Lian'er, and the two parties parted ways. Dongfang's activities were roughly in Wushang City and the periphery of Heitian Mountains. He lived alone. He helped Cao Shengping through a crisis. He only appeared later. At that time, I was chased by a late-stage ghost king, and the ghost king who slaughtered the city was the Blood Lion Territory."
"Later, Dongfang passed through Wushang City and escaped to the bottom of Wushang Lake again. He escaped into another secret realm through the teleportation array and disappeared. And the late-stage ghost king who followed Dongwen Fang into the secret realm, as well as several people from Wushang City, All the Nascent Soul cultivators, either dead or injured, retreated in embarrassment. Until they appeared again, they should have had some disputes with King Changning in Red Fish Town. They should have come from the secret realm of Lingxu. You said, this Dongfanghui Could it be that he is not from Chiyuan Continent?" Xu Qin expressed his suspicion.
"Maybe. It doesn't matter where he is from." Xiang Qingcheng's tone was a bit gloomy.
"Gee, I said you are a grown-up. This kind of attitude will not win the favor of Dongfang. With your appearance, if you put in a little effort, you are still afraid that Dongfang will catch you without you." Xu Qin smiled, and then said Xiang Qingcheng whispered a few times in her ear.
"You also said that those clothes are really embarrassing." When Xiang Qingcheng heard Xu Qin's suggestion, he immediately remembered the embarrassment before and started to fight with Xu Qin angrily...
Naturally, Lu Xiaotian couldn't see the scene of the two girls fighting. On the way back, Lu Xiaotian was in a good mood. He had been protecting Xiang Qingcheng for several months, but he could get a water spirit sword left by Yin Xiaozi. It's an extremely rich harvest. This water spirit sword can be used to save lives at critical moments.
The main snail of Lingxi Fa Snail can locate Yu Ya's position. Lu Xiaotian doesn't even need to contact the other party. After flying with the sword for a while, large and small swamps of water are scattered on the ground. From a high altitude, it looks like crystals inlaid on the ground. of gems. All kinds of spiritual water and spiritual fish are flying and flowing in the broken or continuous water.
This is a wet spot on the edge of a lake. The refreshing cool breeze blows from the lake, and the undulating reeds and green waves make people feel excited. Lu Xiaotian's spiritual consciousness swept over and found that a small piece of land, which was like an isolated island in the wetland, exuded a trace of evil ghost aura, which was exactly the aura emitted by the ghost cultivation cold forest.
"Gee, little brother, you are finally back. The past few months without you have been extremely boring." A golden figure jumped up from the green reeds.
"Qingcheng has overcome the tribulation and became a great monk. I went to protect her for a period of time." Lu Xiaotian said.
"I see. I asked you what could make you leave your own Nascent Soul Refined Corpse aside for several months." Lu Wushuang showed a look of understanding.
While the two were talking, Luo Qian, Qiao Lan, Niu Kun, and Yu Ya also appeared one after another.
"Is that ghost cultivator still honest?" Lu Xiaotian asked.
"With so many of us here, how can he be dishonest?" Niu Kun said in a low voice.
"That's good." A bit of coldness flashed across Lu Xiaotian's face, and he shot towards the floating island-like land.
"Fellow Daoist Lu is back. I wonder if the trivial matters have been dealt with?" Han Lin, who was meditating and practicing, glanced at Lu Xiaotian and asked.
"It's been dealt with. Now that you have your hands free, what do fellow Taoists think of this place?" Lu Xiaotian nodded, with a bit of a smile on his face.
"There is plenty of spiritual energy, suitable for your cultivation, but for me, a ghost cultivator, it is a bit uncomfortable to stay here. It is not much better than in the dark prison." Han Lin said truthfully. "If the matter of fellow Taoist has been dealt with, we might as well go to the ancient tomb together at some time and settle the deal between us. From now on, we can go our separate ways."
"I think the clear sky and rippling blue waves here are just right for your burial place." The smile on Lu Xiaotian's face was a bit cold.
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