Qing Hua Chronicles - C120

A lively girl suddenly appeared in the main hall, causing an uproar.

All the Immortal s surrounded him as if they were facing a great enemy, and the one who had attacked Zhang Ge just now was none other than the Fuyao Palace Master.

Longsong? Ye Xuan also quickly walked down from the high platform. “Why are you here?”

If someone were to question her, she might just answer the question properly and make up a lie. However, when Ye Xuan asked her that question, it really made her puzzled: Why can’t I be here if you can?

Presumptuous! The Fuyao Palace Master said that she was about to strike again, but was quickly stopped by Ye Xuan.

Today, he was dressed in luxurious clothes with a noble air, and his jade-like hair was a little overbearing. Adding to that, his appearance was not bad, and he seemed to stand out amongst the rest of the Immortal.

Mistress, don’t misunderstand, this lady came with me.

Oh? Young Master Nangong is so magnanimous? Why must you excuse this demoness who has ruined our Immortal Sect’s Great Assembly?

Changge couldn’t help but retort, “When did I ruin your Immortal Sect Meeting?”

First, you drew in a Devil Realm sneak attack yesterday, and now you have come to eavesdrop on us discussing secrets, what else do you have to say?!

Wasn’t it just bringing along some so-called baleful aura? Why would he treat her like an unpardonable demon wherever he went?!

Asgard Master, have you forgotten that yesterday’s matter has nothing to do with this disciple? Moreover, Immortal Lord was present at that time, so he can testify for this disciple!

As he said that, he looked towards Xiao Ziyang, only to see that he was looking in another direction, his lips slightly moving as if he was speaking to something in the air.

It seems that Xiao Ziyang did not look at her from the beginning, and when he looked at her, the only thing he saw was Su Qimeng. Right?

She bit her lips and turned to leave: “Forget it, what happened today is my mistake. I am willing to go down the mountain.”

Hmph, eavesdrop on my Immortal Sect’s secrets, don’t even think of escaping! The burly man dressed in daoist robes had already soared into the sky and landed in front of her, shaking the ground beneath her feet three times.

No matter how much you confuse Immortal Lord Ziyang and Young Noble Nan Gong, this humble one will end you today, so as to not leave behind any future troubles!

Hehe, this is the so-called Immortal Cultivation Sect, this is the so-called “hoe the strong and support the weak”? Who would have known that this so called demon slaying technique would one day land on her, Gu Changge’s, head.

The Daoist priest did not care about how the others acted. At that moment, Chang Ge thought of many things, but didn’t think of dodging or resisting. In his heart, there was a sense of desolation.

Looking back at how she had spent her chaotic ten-odd years, she didn’t know how. On the day that she realized she was still alive, she had met Xiao Ziyang.

At the lakeside, he rode on his sword, his white clothes like a flower and his sword light flowing like a firefly.

At that moment, she secretly made up her mind. She wouldn’t resist even if she had to learn the Zither Chess Painting she hated the most. If she could soothe the crease between Immortal Lord’s eyebrows, she would be willing to do anything!

The sword qi suddenly split apart the hair in front of her forehead and stopped right in front of the spot between her eyebrows. With a miserable scream, the dao-robed burly man was thrown out of the hall by a burst of energy.

When everyone turned to look, they saw that Xiao Ziyang’s hand still had the Spirit Emblem, and his black and white hair that was stirred up by the spirit energy had also calmly fallen down.

Only then did Ye Xuan rush over, and while panicking, he wrapped his arms around Zhang Ge and asked: Why aren’t you dodging, are you okay? Let me see!

As he spoke, he checked the space between Zhang Ge’s eyebrows. Other than the fact that a few strands of hair had been cut off from her head due to the sword Qi, Fang Xing was relieved to see that she was not injured.

Zhang Ge, on the other hand, looked calm and composed. The corner of her mouth slightly curled up, carrying a hint of ridicule. This was the first time such an expression appeared on her face. She wanted to know, why did the Immortal Lord save her time and time again when he clearly didn’t need her and clearly had the loneliness of Su Qimeng’s Sunset Peak?

Just because she was a member of a myriad of people, she couldn’t be harmed?

Why didn’t you dodge just now? Ye Xuan saw her sluggish expression and shook her body resentfully: “Do you really want to die that badly?”

Zhang Ge looked at him and said calmly: “How could the Immortal Lord let me die?”

With that, everyone turned to look at Xiao Ziyang. If they could prove that Zhang Ge was a demon, then these immortals might even kill Xiao Ziyang with their sword.

Hehe …

A sneer came from the back of the crowd. A hand belonging to an elderly man brushed the crowd away, then he shakily squeezed out a path.

Before he even saw the person, a burst of wine fragrance wafted into Chang Ge’s nose.

When she finally saw Daoist Master Xuanqi stumble into her sight, she had no choice but to step forward and support him: Grandpa, are you here to start the Immortal Sect, or are you here to trick people to drink?

Daoist Master Xuan Qi burped and the blush on his face did not lessen. “Little girl, you actually dare to laugh at this old man. This old man is not here to hold the Immortal Sect Conference!” He wasn’t here to trick people into drinking! I’m here to show you kids what an Immortal is! What?! What was the Dao!?

Chang Ge didn’t quite understand what was going on, but after seeing the expressions on everyone’s faces, she came to a realization.

The faces of these people were mixed with all kinds of wonderful expressions. There was anger, shame, shame, anger, as well as some that wanted to cut them down with a single sword strike, one old and one young.

This man was the tall and sturdy man that was just kicked out of the door by Xiao Ziyang — the Taoist Elder of the Abyss Temple. This Penniless Priest was waiting for you, but who would have thought that you would actually act so righteously!

However, Xiao Ziyang changed from her previous calm, and walked out of the crowd in large strides to confront him. What this sovereign cannot tolerate is evil!

When the Daoist Priest heard this, he laughed out loud towards the sky: “Then according to what Immortal Lord Ziyang said, the Witch you want to protect is righteous?!

What right do you have to say that I’m a Witch! Chang Ge wanted to argue with him, but was blocked by Xiao Ziyang.

There was no need to explain to them. His voice was calm, but his entire body exuded a murderous aura. You can go down the mountain first.

Chang Ge refused to leave. Previously, she was slandered by Tsinghua University time and time again, but now, she was slandered in front of so many people. She did not want to endure any longer, not even a little bit.

She did not want to endure anymore, not even a little bit.

She was no longer that cowardly little girl from before. She was the person who once held aloof from worldly strife, but at this moment, she wanted to prove herself even more!

Today, standing by Xiao Ziyang’s side, she did not need to be protected, nor did she want to be abandoned!

Chang Ge took a step forward, and all of the Immortal took out their treasures, blocking the entrance.

The Fuyao Palace Master, Lian Yue, had already blocked a ray of colorful silk in front of Gu Changge with a flip of her sleeve. Regardless of who she is, if you let her go today, and if you change your mind and secretly play with evil spirits, wouldn’t today’s Immortal Sect Grand Meeting be held in vain?