Fast Transmigration: Save Him - Chapter 163

Qingjiu looks at Xuanji thoughtfully. He has always heard that people in Shushan place the great righteousness of the world first. However, Qingjiu’s family has read many books about the world, which say that many famous and decent people are hypocrites.

Qing Jiu decided that Xuanji would not let them get close to the lake.

But as one of the nine sacred things, the water of the clear spring is a must.

Seeing that Xuanji was really in a dilemma, Zhou Yichen was embarrassed to ask him to take them again, so he turned his eyes to Qing Jiu for help.

“Let’s take a long-term view of this. It’s too late for you. Why don’t you stop here first? You can call me Xuanji. I don’t know how to call you? ” Xuanji can see the importance of the clear spring water from Zhou Yichen’s expression, and he also knows the world’s heavy responsibility he shouldered. It’s better to leave the three of them first and seek a solution for both.

“My name is song Qingjiu. He’s Zhou Yichen and he’s Xue Lin. Since master Xuanji has already said that, it’s better to be respectful than obedient. ” Qing Jiu nods with a smile. Seeing Xuan Ji get up, he also gets up from his chair.

“The three of you, come with me and have a rest. The dinner will be sent by the disciples.” Xuanji has a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. There is no worldly flashiness between his eyebrows, but his eyes are unfathomable, hiding his emotions.

Qing Jiu and his disciples follow Xuanji and come to a different courtyard. Many new disciples in the courtyard are practicing martial arts. When they see Xuanji coming, they all bow and salute one after another and say “Hello, elder martial brother”.

Xuanji nodded slightly, and the disciples began to practice again.

Qing Jiu’s eyes fall on the man who teaches the new disciple to practice Kung Fu. He is older than Xuan Ji, but his status is far away.

“Three, please.” Xuanji pointed to the room not far away. “There are three bedrooms in it. I don’t know if this arrangement is inconvenient. If it’s not right, I’ll find another room with three bedrooms for you.”

“Don’t bother. That’s it.” Qing Jiu waved his hand, raised his chin, and let Zhou Yichen and Xue Lin go in and put down the burden.

“Miss Song, can you take a step to talk?” Xuanji’s face shows a complex emotion.

“Well, you two stay in the room and rest.” Qing Jiu shouts to the room and leaves behind Xuan Ji.

mid-lake pavilion.

Xuanji sits on the stone bench, his long sleeves flick, and a pot of wine and two jade wine cups appear on the table.

“Miss Song really doesn’t recognize me?” Xuanji droops his eyes and says in a low voice. It’s a little more lonely in that voice. It’s not as light as it was just now.

Qing Jiu frowned and stared at the master of Shu mountain. He looked carefully from head to foot and from foot to head, but he didn’t see it.

She had never been to Shushan before, let alone Shushan.

This Xuanji is younger than her, and she is more unlikely to know her, isn’t she?

“Where does Qing Jiu have a chance to get to know the elder of Shushan?” Qing nine dry smile a few, find embarrassed, then timely gather smile.

“It seems that I am a drop in the ocean after all. Well, do you still remember that 300 years ago, you found a baby in the boundary of Tianhe River and gave him spiritual power? ” Xuanji sighed and asked in a low voice.

Qing Jiu thought about it, as if it really happened. At that time, she thought the child was ugly, so she almost couldn’t give him her spiritual power; But then the child cried so much that her heart softened.

Qing Jiu is glad that he didn’t say what he thought at the beginning. Otherwise, the elder would have hated her for three hundred years?

“When you say that, I’m impressed. Is that you?” Qing nine words a export, silently gave himself a white eye, this is not knowingly asked?

“It’s good to remember. I’ve always kept it in mind. As soon as I saw you today, I felt familiar with you. Later I saw you surrounded by immortal Qi. I didn’t know it was you until I heard your name.” Xuanji’s face is happy, and his tone is quite excited.

“I remember you had a birthmark on your wrist, didn’t you?” Qing Jiu thought of the unique birthmark on his wrist, and suddenly realized that the little doll he saw had become a man sitting in front of him.

Xuanji chuckles and rolls up her sleeve. A brown birthmark suddenly grows on her white wrist. It looks like an eye.

“Yes, that’s it!” Qing Jiu seized his wrist excitedly. For a moment, he forgot that the men and women of their monks were different. He just looked at the birthmark carefully.

Xuanji feels the warmth coming from his wrist. Looking at the girl in high spirits, Xuanji thinks of what his master, the headmaster, said.

“Xuanji, you still have nostalgia for the world of mortals. You are not born.”

Even though he was still in his infancy, he did not forget the encounter in Tianhe three hundred years ago.

“Xuanji, you are so outstanding. Why didn’t your master let you be the leader? Isn’t it said that all the seniors in Shushan would cultivate their own apprentices to be leaders, and then concentrate on their own cultivation? The leader is nearly a thousand years old. He’s closed all day and won’t pass on the position of leader to you? ” Qing Jiusong opened his hand, picked up the wine cup in front of him and took a sip. The wine was full-bodied, with just the right coolness. It was very comfortable to drink.

Xuanji picks his eyebrows, puts his arm back under the table, touches the place where Qingjiu just held it with the other hand, and puts down his sleeve after a while.

“I’m not good at art, am I?” Xuanji reaches out to help Qingjiu fill the wine and looks at her with a smile.

Qing Jiu shrugged, picked up the glass and finished the wine.

“As for the water of the clear spring, I know that you must have it. I also know that it is very important for you, but the monster in the lake is so ferocious that even the water of the clear spring can’t purify his demons; My master can only seal. In this world, only one person can kill him. ” Xuanji really wants to help Qingjiu, but she is not strong enough.

“Who? I can go to him! ” Qing Jiu looked at him hopefully.

“Blood shadow.” Xuanji slowly spits out these two words. He knows that the destruction of the protoss is caused by the blood shadow clan, so he doesn’t know if Qing Jiu will

“Blood shadow? That guy, even if he has strength, won’t help us, will he? What’s more, I heard that Xueying is often not there. It’s very difficult to find him Qing Jiu waved his hand and fell on the table dejectedly. The fire of hope that had just been kindled went out again.

“It’s a full moon tonight. Xueying will definitely go back. How about I accompany you?” Xuanji calculated for some days.

Full moon? She only remembered that when she was full moon, she slept very early, saying that she wanted to absorb the essence of the moon.

“Why does blood shadow go back on the night of full moon?” Qing nine don’t understand, sit straight body, solemnly ask a way.

However, Xuanji was embarrassed and bit her lip, “because the blood shadow clan has a tradition. The night of a full moon helps to breed children, which is the case with all previous clan leaders.” He stumbled to finish this sentence, dare not look up to see Qing Jiu.

Qing Jiu pursed her lips. When they went there tonight, they ran into blood shadow and women? What if the blood shadow wants to be dissatisfied and starts killing? But if they miss tonight, will they have to wait another month?

“Go! We’ll go tonight! ” Qing Jiuyi patted the table and decided.

Xuanji’s eyes flashed a little surprise, and then nodded. Even if it was a sea of fire, he was willing to accompany her.

The full moon is in the sky.

Qing Jiu asks Zhou Yichen and Xue Lin to stay in the house and have a good rest, while she and Xuan Ji go to the palace of the blood shadow clan.

It is said that at this time of every month, the palace of blood shadow is empty, only blood shadow and the women.

This blood shadow has been the patriarch for a long time, but he has never had any children. Is it not that he has a problem? It shouldn’t be.

“Qing Jiu, what are you thinking? It’s filthy Xiaobai scolded in a low voice.

“It’s a reasonable guess. You mean heart is dirty.” Qing Jiu retorts rightfully.

“Well, I don’t argue with people like you.” Xiao Bai snorted coldly and went on sleeping.

Qing Jiu happily shakes his head and follows Xuan Ji, looking at Xuan Ji following the map in his hand and slowly approaching the bloody palace.

Inside the palace.

Blood shadow sits on the throne above, only wearing a black robe, loose and flabby, revealing the white skin of the chest. On the hall is a woman dancing with the music, all of them are in the color of the city, wearing clothes as thin as cicada wings.

They are all trying their best to win the favor of Xueying.

Before that, Xueying had never spoiled anyone, because none of them could attract him.

There were six dancers in the hall for the first time, but I also heard that the patriarch was extremely beautiful, but he only cared about the stranger.

Xueying looks at the dancer who tries to please him in the hall, but the little girl of the protoss appears in front of her. She has sharp teeth and sharp mouth, and she disdains him very much.

He chuckled and drank all the wine in his glass.

Breeze slowly blowing into the hall, with a trace of outsiders breath, let the blood wake up.

There’s more than one person coming.

Xueying leans lazily on the throne, waiting for the arrival of “uninvited guests”.

“When you come, you don’t have to hide. Let’s have a drink together.” Blood shadow looking at the direction of the door, red eyes flashed, Qin a little smile.

Qingjiu and Xuanji go directly to the hall, and the ten dancers leave the hall consciously.

The air was filled with powder and wine, which made Qing Jiu frown slightly.

“If you have anything to do, you may as well say it directly.” Xueying picked up the wine pot and poured some wine into her mouth.

“We’re here to ask you a favor.” Qing Jiu suddenly feels that this fact is ridiculous. They collect nine sacred things to prevent the blood shadow clan from harming the common people. Now they ask the head of the blood shadow clan for help.

Xueying’s masked face, with a chill, looked at them like a joke and walked slowly to the hall with a wine pot.

“Help? If people all over the world know that the eldest brother of Shushan visited the palace of Xueying clan in the night to seek help, what should they think that day? Your master is so stubborn that he won’t be angry with you to death? ” Blood shadow lips, eyes but not half a smile.

“We didn’t mean to come here tonight. Are you going to help or not?” Qing nine stuffy voice asks a way, originally looking for him already enough to suppress to bend, but also have to endure his ridicule.

“I can help you, only on one condition.” The blood shadow glances at Qing Jiu and throws the wine cup in his hand aside.

“What conditions?” Qing Jiu presses Xuan Ji’s hand in a hurry, raises chin to ask a way.

“Why don’t you stay with me tonight and I’ll help you tomorrow?”