Just because Jiang Qingyu is not in a hurry does not mean that a certain cloud is not in a hurry.
You think so, solid cloud?
The corners of Jiang Qing's lips curled up slightly, and she felt that the fish had taken the bait, and the bite was firm. She calmly shouted to Yun Sheng at the top of her lungs: "Senior brother! Why don't you come down, junior sister?" I! I can’t get up!”
The cloud immediately began to fly and jump, trying to attract Jiang Qingyu's attention: Look at me! Look at me! Am I not conspicuous enough? !
As it wished, Jiang Qingyu used her five fingers to cover the corners of her mouth that were shoulder to shoulder with her temples, and said in a surprised tone: "What's going on! Why is there a cloud jumping around!"
Solid Cloud quickly jumped twice more: Yes, yes, look at me, look at me! I'm so weird!
This time it was Jiang Qingyu's turn to be confused. This guy had no malice or malice. He looked like an ordinary white cloud, but he was able to stop Jinglan and prevent her from advancing.
Or is it preventing itself from leaving this sea of clouds?
"Do you want me to stay here?" You ask whatever you want. It's not a last resort, and Jiang Qingyu doesn't want to use violence to solve the problem.
A gentleman speaks but does not use his hands!
The solid cloud jumped vertically twice and floated horizontally twice. This means...nodding and shaking its head?
"Yes and no?"
It jumped twice on the spot, and then came straight towards Jiang Qing Yu Mang. The soft white mist wrapped her fingers, and a stinging pain hit her index finger. Jiang Qing Yu had no time to take it back, and suddenly her eyesight went black!
A wooden door appeared out of thin air and "swallowed" her inside. Then it closed and quietly disappeared into the clouds, all at once.
Damn the dizziness, Jiang Qing only had one thought before he fell into coma: I was careless! No flash!
Tang Yuan frowned on the top of the cliff, and Fenghua in neon clothes was lying quietly on the grass beside him. Suddenly, his heart felt blocked, and a feeling of suffocation filled his heart.
He floated to the edge of the cliff uneasily and glanced down, "Why haven't you come back for so long?"
He solidified his soul, stretched out his hand, and held the colorful umbrella handle in his hand.
The sun in the secret realm was not friendly to him, so he opened his umbrella and flew lightly towards the bottom of the cliff.
Passing through the thick clouds, the junior sister seemed to disappear out of thin air. He flew around the cliff twice, but he didn't see her figure.
Tang Yuan's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, thinking that Jiang Qingyu was by no means a willful person. She was obedient and would never leave without notifying him, so...
A bad thought spread in my heart, and combined with the strange feeling in my heart, it was said that senior brothers and sisters are connected by heart, could it be that little junior sister...! ! !
No! impossible!
Before it was confirmed, he was pushed down by him!
Among the clouds, even if someone is kidnapped, there will be sounds of fighting!
unless……
Tang Yuan's heart was beating like a drum, and he held up his colorful clothes and walked among the clouds again, and found traces of spiritual grass being dug out of the cliff.
Following those traces, he came to the place where Jiang Qingyu was trapped by the solid cloud. On the sharp rock, there was a piece of gauze hanging, which was the little junior sister's shawl.
The veins on his right hand were bulging as he buttoned the small piece of fabric from the rock. His expression was gloomy, as if the calm sea was about to usher in a violent storm.
How could there be someone who silently abducted a junior sister in the Golden Core Secret Realm?
Tang Yuan tightened his fists, and there was a gloomy, black-red ghost aura all over his body. He was so frightened that the solid cloud pretending to be an ordinary cloud was trembling.
My dear mother! ! ! ! When did ghost cultivation come to the secret realm! ! Good luck! !
Think again about what a stick of incense did to Jiang Qingyu, quickly digesting a touch of red in the white cloud core!
Can’t see me…can’t see me…can’t see me…Look—! ! ! !
"what are you?"
A gloomy young male bass sounded next to Solid Cloud, and his big hands, with a cold ghostly aura, grabbed its "hair".
Solid Yun froze in place, his whole heart went cold, and his face burst into tears: It's over...
…
Jiang Qingyu closed her eyes and flapped her hands and feet twice on the spot. The ground was solid and cold.
It's pitch black when you open your eyes, it's still pitch black when you close your eyes, and you're dreaming back to the path of inner demons.
Made.
Next time, can you please make people sober? The world will spin at every turn, and they will be stunned and taken away at every turn! Very rude!
Complaints are complaints, Jiang Qingyu fumbled and took out a candle from the space, snapped his fingers, and the weak candlelight illuminated the surroundings.
This wall...
It’s really similar to the inner demon path!
Even without the green dancing will-o'-the-wisps, the atmosphere is the same.
As soon as he took a step, Jiang Qingyu seemed to have stepped on something. Jiang Qingyu quickly stepped back. When the candle was illuminated, he was extremely surprised: "Jinglan!"
Apart from the surprise, I am also glad that there is no restriction on spiritual power here, and I have Jinglan as my companion, so the fear of the unknown is not that big in my heart.
He happily picked up Jinglan and held it in his arms. Jiang Qingyu looked ahead by candlelight. It was pitch black and there was no end in sight. There was only one road, so he had no choice but to move forward.
This road didn't seem to be long. I don't know how long it took, but Jiang Qingyu had reached the end.
Looking at the stone gate standing in front of me, there is a plaque hung neatly on the door, with a hairpin flower in small regular script that reads: Peach Blossom Inheritance.
Jiang Qingyu was silent for a long time.
She came to the Peach Blossom Secret Realm to improve her strength, and she also thought about trying her luck, maybe she could slip into an ancestor's inheritance, but——
The Peach Blossom inheritance, viewed horizontally and vertically, looks like the inheritance left by the seniors from Peach Blossom Island to his disciples... right?
Jiang Qingyu tapped the corner of his mouth with his index finger. Peach Blossom Island was full of music cultivators. Counting up, they must all be music cultivators.
So, if this senior doesn't find a music cultivator to take over, what will he do with her?
I remember that when my senior sister was born on a certain day in a certain month of a certain year, I sang a song and played the piano to cheer her up.
However, he was tone deaf and a demonic sound penetrated his ears.
Later, the master banned her from touching musical instruments.
At that time, she felt it was a pity, so she took the flute to play in the middle of the night, and ended up playing "A Journey to Suzhou" like "A Hundred Ghosts Walk in the Night".
Could it be that I have an amazing talent in the field of music cultivation, but I have never received any education, which is why I am so "dumb and hoarse"?
Jiang Qingyu's eyes lit up, "Senior, you have a good sense!"
Generally, the door of inheritance will not be pushed open so easily, and it requires some thinking.
This stone door is very bare, with no patterns or carvings, only a groove that goes around the door.
Jiang Qingyu looked around. There was no mechanism, so something needed to be filled in. What was it?
He crossed his chest with his left hand, rested his right elbow on his left hand, and rubbed his chin with his index finger and thumb while thinking.
what is it then?
Puzzled, he lowered his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on his index finger inadvertently. A wound the size of a pinhole looked like it would heal later.
A flash of inspiration!
Did that black-hearted cloud bite her just now, and then she came to this place of inheritance?
(End of chapter)
