Qing Hua Chronicles - C124

Ah!

Gu Changge woke up from her dream, her forehead was full of perspiration. Why does it feel like she went to the gates of hell and was surrounded by ghosts?

He looked around in panic. This was an ordinary two-way house. From the layout, it seemed to be the room of an inn.

Her fingers unconsciously tightened, and she discovered that she was hugging a long sword.

She remembered, wasn’t she in Haoyue Peak? Because she had eavesdropped on the Immortal Sect Great Assembly being besieged by the immortals, she seemed to have accidentally killed a person in Upper Immortal …

Thinking to this point, a burst of fear struck her heart. How could she possibly kill Upper Immortal?

There was only one answer, and that was that the sword was playing tricks on him. Looking at the sword carefully, there was nothing special about it, and it did not contain much power. Although it was better than Green Edge, it was too ordinary compared to Yue Yong …

The sword’s body was dark, it still had traces of rust on it, as though it had not been used in a long time, Zhang Ge was still confused, the door to the guest room was pushed open, and Xiao Ziyang walked in.

Immortal Lord? She was about to get out of bed when someone raised a hand to stop her.

No problem, you rest first. As Xiao Ziyang said this, she saw that he was holding onto a small blue and white porcelain bowl.

As he carried the bowl to the side of the bed, the Great Luo Golden Immortal felt a little awkward, as if she didn’t know what to say. Her face reddened, and she reached out to grab the bowl.

Without even asking, she directly drank the medicine. The taste was extremely bitter and had a pungent herbal smell, but she still insisted on drinking it all. Her small face was so wrinkled that it looked like it was about to scrunch up.

Suddenly, a sweet and sour plum was stuffed into her mouth. She raised her head in panic and saw that the person in white had retracted his finger. There was a doting smile on her beautiful face.

Longsong froze. She swore that this was the most delicious sweet plum she had ever tasted.

Originally, I wanted to send you directly back to the island, but seeing that you were frightened, I brought you here to see a doctor.

So it was only a soul calming medicine, but even if it was a poison, as long as Xiao Ziyang gave it to her, she, Gu Changge, would not hesitate to drink it.

With the plum in her mouth, she whined her thanks, then felt a little embarrassed: “Immortal Lord doesn’t need to help me. In the end, disciple’s fault lies with me.”

But Xiao Ziyang didn’t think so. She placed the medicine bowl on the table and said: This sword… Her name is Bi Luo.

Long Ge’s eyes widened in shock: Immortal Lord recognizes this sword? It was thrown to me by the Grandpa on my Haoyue Peak!

This sword was left behind by this sovereign on the island three years ago. I just hope that one day, the baleful aura in you will be completely erased, and if I let Daoist Xuanqi give it to you, I’m afraid that your baleful aura will be able to unleash the power of this sword’s seal.

On one hand, he was blaming himself for his recklessness in using Haoyue Peak, and on the other hand, she couldn’t help but be secretly happy. Turns out that Immortal Lord still cared about her, even though it was only a rusted longsword …

Immortal Lord, I was in the wrong regarding the Haoyue Peak. Furthermore, I have to repay the debt with my life, even if I am not a cultivator, it cannot be avoided.

Her lustrous face was filled with determination, and her tightly pursed lips betrayed the panic in her heart.

Xiao Ziyang shook his head: “I will send you back to the Li Island first, from now on, don’t use this as a pestle.

To ask why Changge was so attached to this person, that illusion of ten thousand years might not be real, but this person gave her such a strong sense of security. When she was at her most timid and helpless, he would act like a fairy that had descended to the mortal world. He would pass his hand to her and tell her, “Don’t be afraid.”

Before I go back to the island, I need to go somewhere.

Xiao Ziyang was startled: Where?

Go Home…

These two words had been stuck in her throat for a long time, and now that she finally said it, her heart was in her throat. As long as she didn’t step into her house for even a moment, she would never be able to let it go.

Xiao Ziyang stood at the side of the bed as if she thought of something. In the end, he nodded towards the pair of eyes that were filled with hope: Alright, we will set off tomorrow.

She would sometimes open the window and look at the layers of the roof, sometimes squatting next to Xiao Ziyang, and see him meditating with her eyes closed. After a while, she would take out the ancient sword called Bi Luo and lovingly wipe it.

Suddenly, she thought of a serious problem. She almost screamed, and the sword in her hand fell to the floor with a clatter.

Xiao Ziyang’s eyelashes fluttered for a moment before she slowly opened her eyes. Her deep black pupils were filled with suspicion: “What’s wrong?”

Chang Ge hurriedly ran over to his side with sword in hand and squatted down: “I, I might have to go back to Haoyue Peak for a while. Um, that little fish was left in Haoyue Peak by me!” If they knew that Xiaoyu was a demon, they would definitely kill him!

As she spoke, her heart was already burning with anxiety. If something really happened to Xiaoyu, she definitely wouldn’t forgive those so-called deities!

Xiao Ziyang understood what she meant, and after thinking about it for a moment, she took out a thin copper mirror. She drew with her fingers on the mirror, and there was a kitten that was curled up and sleeping soundly, and following the rotation of the image, Chang Ge recognized that the room where the kitten was lying in was the small house that he was staying on the island.

Fishy had gone back. She finally let out a sigh of relief: That’s good, that’s good, Grandpa must have brought him back.

Xiao Ziyang nodded. Seeing that she really liked this mirror, she passed it over to her: “This is a Thousand Li Tracking Art, I will impart to you an incantation. From here on out, you will be able to see things that are thousands of miles away.

Give it to me? Chang Ge was a bit embarrassed as he hurriedly waved his hand: “That’s not right, I’m already very happy that Immortal Lord can give me this sword, I don’t want this treasure mirror anymore.”

However, Xiao Ziyang still insisted that she keep the mirror in her hand: This can’t be considered a treasure, keep it.

Chang Ge was elated. He held the mirror and began to study by his side. When she was able to nimbly use her magic to see the little fish from the island, the corner of her mouth curled up into an extremely pretty smile.

Raising his head, he looked at Xiao Ziyang with a flaunting expression, but when he met her black eyes, his expression stiffened.

She had never seen Xiao Ziyang like this. The moonlight was like water and the man was like jade, her usual cold demeanor was completely gone but her deep eyes seemed to want to drown her.

Her lips slightly parted as she called out in a soft voice, “Immortal Lord …”

It was originally an extremely pleasant voice, clear and pleasant to the ear, but in Xiao Ziyang’s ears, it was ethereal. His gaze was clearly fixated on the girl beside him, but it seemed to pass through her to look into the sky.