Rescue Little White Flower - Chapter 85

There is nothing more timid about the hometown than this.

There are tens of thousands of cities in the realm of cultivation, which are under the rule of different sects, and are divided into upper, middle and lower thirds according to their size.

Qingyu City is a medium-sized city, not too big to be exaggerated, but the tall walls and the faintly visible barriers on the walls also clearly show the grandeur of this city.

Although knowing that Zhao Xingyue could not hear, Shen Qingwei still touched the body of the sleeping green snake, and whispered, “Senior, I’m here.”

It’s not the first time Shen Qingwei has come to Qingyu City. It’s just that the last time she came to Qingyu City was a few years ago. She followed the seniors and sisters on a mission and hurriedly passed by Qingyu City. She didn’t have enough for even one night, so she took a short rest after flying a sword. , And set off in a hurry.

She looked at the city greedily with her eyes.

Imagining the days of growing up in this city without being taken away by real person Yongan.

There were a few children chasing and playing around on the street, laughing and laughing. The frowning woman groaned and took one of them, saying that it was time to eat.

Shen Qingwei couldn’t help thinking, if she grew up next to her parents, would it be the same.

Zhao Xingyue actually woke up when she entered the city, and the fluctuations in her mood affected Shen Qingwei’s spiritual power. Through her shocking spiritual power, it was not difficult for Zhao Xingyue to feel her hope and fear.

The so-called hibernation was just an excuse that Zhao Xingyue didn’t know how to deal with Shen Qingwei’s excitement.

Thinking of what would happen next, her heart sank involuntarily.

Shen Qingwei was in the city lord’s mansion under the guise of a disciple of the Qingyu Sect under the guise of Qingyu City. On the mission of eliminating the tiger demon, she asked a lot of questions openly.

Halfway through the question, her expression couldn’t help but trance.

“You mean City Lord Shen? It happened more than 20 years ago, and it’s unlucky for their family to speak of it.”

“First, the child was stolen, and then I didn’t know how to offend the devil, and was wiped out.”

“City Lord Shen’s whole family is up and down, old and old, small and small, hundreds of people, none of them survived.”

Dead, all dead.

Out of the city, Shen Qingwei stumbled out.

Somehow she walked near a small village, and a miserable wailing caught her attention.

“Tiger demon, tiger demon is here!”

“Help! Help!”

“Mother… Mother…”

It turned out that she unexpectedly walked to the vicinity of the village raged by the tiger demon.

She heard this matter from outside the city. The speaker was discussing when Qingyu Sect would send someone to eliminate the demon. Shen Qingwei calculated the time and used it easily.

It was said to be a tiger demon, but in fact it was just a tiger with a wise mind. His cultivation level was not enough for the Qi refining stage, and his body was huge, but it was very simple to deal with.

When Shen Qingwei entered the village, the tiger was chasing after a person like a cat catching a mouse.

The one being chased was a child who looked about six or seven years old, with tears and despair on his face.

On both sides of the road, the adult holding the **** looked timid and wanted to save people, but he was afraid of directing the tiger’s attention to his body.

The long sword is unsheathed.

Shen Qingwei didn’t even enter the village, the sword light flashed, and the tiger who was leaping at the child crashed to the ground.

“Give birth!”

With a stern shout, a woman squeezed out of the crowd and rushed towards the tiger.

A small hand propped up the tiger’s head, revealing the small face that was pressed underneath. With his movements, there was a trace of blood on the tiger’s head, slowly staying out.

Two big piercing eyes, I don’t know when they lost their brilliance.

“Give birth!”

“mother!”

The mother and son who had escaped from the dead cried in each other’s arms. The villagers were startled at first, and then reacted.

“The Tiger Demon is dead! It’s dead!”

Someone had sharp eyes, saw Shen Qingwei who was leaving, and knelt down in the direction where she left with a plop.

“Thank you immortal, thank you immortal.”

The gratitude of the villagers Shen Qingwei did not hear. She killed the tiger demon, and her heart was still at a loss. She almost forgot that she was a cultivator. Holding the sword in her hand, she staggered towards the forest.

Dead, all dead.

They were killed by Demon Lord.

The parents and relatives she had been looking forward to for so many years are gone.

Compared to never owning, the most terrible thing is to get it and then lose it.

She knelt down like a mortal, covering her face, crying bitterly.

Hate, confusion, intertwined in her chest.

In the past, she was an enemy of Moxiu because she was a disciple of the Righteous Qi Sect.

Now he really hates it.

“why why……”

She couldn’t understand.

According to the New City Lord of Qingyu City, Mozun went for the Shen family. After sneaking into Qingyu City, no one moved except the Shen family.

In the end, she couldn’t see her crying, Zhao Xingyue transformed into a human form and took the person into her arms.

After crying enough, Shen Qingwei grabbed Zhao Xingyue’s skirt and suddenly said, “Senior, do you know why, right?”

Zhao Xingyue: “…” She didn’t expect Shen Qingwei to be so sharp.

Shen Qingwei raised her head to look at her, her crying eyes were red, but her pupils that had been washed by water glowed brightly.

She whispered: “Yes, I know.”

…

If Shen Qingwei, who had known the cause of her parents’ death, would be so irritated, Zhao Xingyue felt that she would have taken her out of the mountain sooner.

But thinking about the tears she saw that day, she felt it was forgotten.

After being raised by Master as a stove, and discovering that her biological parents had died because of her physique, she would probably collapse directly.

Even so, Shen Qingwei put the catastrophe hat on her forehead.

No matter what Zhao Xingyue said, she firmly believed that she had killed her parents. If it weren’t for her birth, if it wasn’t for the **** Jiuyin Profound Body, her parents would be fine.

This kind of thought could not be broken if it was recognized. Zhao Xingyue tried to correct it several times, but failed.

Shen Qingwei became more and more silent, but she became more and more brave in killing the enemy.

It is said that the most dangerous place is the safest place, Zhao Xingyue relied on her own strength to get out of the group, and directly took her to the base camp of Demon Cultivation-Demon Realm.

The realm of the devil and the realm of comprehension are divided into the realm of the ghost valley.

After the ghost valley, there are some third-rate sects in the Demon Realm, these sects are often not high in overall strength, and the master of a sect is a monk in the Nascent Soul stage-this is still the case where the devil cultivation is easier than the Tao cultivation.

Dao Xiu pays attention to the state of mind. When practicing, you must be clear and righteous. The speed is slower, but you must be steady and steady.

Magic cultivation only seeks speed, and the cultivation method is extremely versatile. Although the advanced stage is slower in the later stage, and there is a risk of burning the body, the victory runs fast in the early stage, and the attack power is strong.

The monks of the same level, unless they are specialized sword repairs, the ordinary Taoist repairs are almost suppressed and beaten by the demonic repairs.

But recently, Mo Xiu near Ghost Valley felt that he might be out of luck.

I don’t know where a Taoist practitioner came from, choosing a sect every three times, no matter what the Jin Dan stage or below, those above the Jin Dan stage dare to rush up and dare to fight.

There are already three sects.

When Shen Qingwei walked into the inn carrying a **** sword, Zhao Xingyue was sitting by the window on the second floor drinking tea.

Thanks to Shen Qingwei’s light, her body has improved a lot, enough for her to transform into a human form for a while after leaving Shen Qingwei.

Shen Qingwei stood at the door, and when she looked up, she saw the person sitting by the window.

The Demon World and the Comprehension World are actually no different. Except for the monks walking on the streets who are demon repairers, the sky is the same blue, and the shops where they buy and sell are similar.

After all, monks are also mortals, even if they are demon cultivators, as long as they don’t become immortals or true demons, they will inevitably eat and drink Lhasa.

Zhao Xingyue is still the cyan dress when Shen Qingwei first saw it, her slender fingers rubbing the rim of the white cup, she is indescribably beautiful.

She squinted and looked at the sky, not knowing what she was thinking.

The hostility in Shen Qingwei’s heart suddenly disappeared.

The corner of her lips even raised a smile involuntarily, driving her towards Zhao Xingyue.

But before she went upstairs, someone stood in front of Zhao Xingyue.

Shen Qingwei: “…” Hostility raged.

The entire tavern fell silent for an instant, and everyone looked at Shen Qingwei who was standing at the door in unison.

The only person who didn’t feel the murderous aura was probably a little lady with a mouthful of Zhao Xingyue’s back, who still didn’t know that the time of death was approaching.

As early as when Zhao Xingyue sat in this tavern, Li Peijun set his sights on her.

The Makai is not without beautiful women.

But it was the first time that he saw someone who was as beautiful as Zhao Xingyue.

As one of the four hall masters, the son of Li Xuanqu, the master of the Crazy Blade, Li Peijun believes that he has seen many beauties.

But he swears that even the most beloved concubine of Demon Venerable is not as good as a finger from the woman upstairs.

The woman in the devil world, the more beautiful the woman, the deeper the thorns on her body.

If you dare to go out alone with such a beautiful face, you are either really capable or ignorant.

Li Peijun observed for a long while, and classified Zhao Xingyue into the latter. He played countless women. It was easy to tell whether he was innocent or fake.

It’s not that Zhao Xingyue had no experience of being molested, but that was after all thousands of years ago.

Since beating her in the heaven, the second generation of a certain immortal who molested her almost took away the bones of the immortal. With the blessing of the emperor, the other parent did not dare to put a fart on her. From then on, no one dared to pay attention to her. .

This makes Zhao Xingyue feel that life is less fun.

She smiled slightly, trying to make her expression look less like a trapped fox.

The beauty smiled, shy and shy, and Li Peijun’s heart missed a beat in an instant.

The folding fan in his hand was closed and he was about to pick her chin.

A long sword suddenly came out from his chest.

Uh–

Li Peijun’s eyes widened, and struggling to turn her head back, Shen Qingwei shook her hand, and the spiritual power attached to the long sword burst into his body in an instant.

The golden core was shattered, and the seven orifices bleed.

Shen Qingwei’s face was exposed behind Li Peijun, and she smiled at Zhao Xingyue, a simple and harmless smile.

“senior.”

Zhao Xingyue shook her hand holding the teacup.

How does she feel that there seems to be something wrong with the direction of education?