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Chapter 383: The Bright Moonlight Illuminates People’s Hearts

Chapter 383: The Bright Moonlight Illuminates People’s Hearts

The moon was as dark as water, and the stars were scattered all over the place. Long Qi was sitting alone on the roof of Youyuan Palace. The breeze blew by, the shadows of the trees danced, and his messy hair fluttered in the wind.

The jade flute reflects the clear sunlight, and my fingers stroke the blowing holes. The warm touch seems to have a familiar warmth.

Long Qi picked up the wine jar beside him and took a gulp. The sweet taste in his throat sobered him up a lot. He carefully put the jade flute into his arms, and picked up a scroll from the side. He looked at it for a long time before he sighed.

Is the person Zhao Wuyang met Lingxiang?
Everything happened after the phoenix's cry, and the only person who could be related to the phoenix was Lingxiang. After all, she had actually tricked a phoenix egg away from the evil beast.

But if it was really Lingxiang, why was she hiding and refusing to show herself? Could it be that she had other plans?

If there is any change in Long Qi over the years, it is that he knows how to think twice before acting, and is no longer as reckless as before.

So even though he was excited, he didn't dare to speak rashly. After all, he couldn't be sure who that person was. Even if it was Lingxiang, if he acted rashly, it would disrupt her plan. But if it wasn't Lingxiang, she must still be in the hands of the Demon Lord, so he couldn't act rashly, otherwise it would only put Lingxiang in greater danger.

Long Qi couldn't gamble with Ling Xiang's life, which was why he didn't reveal the matter of the hanging scroll in Wuji Palace earlier.

Lingxiang had put a lot of thought into the arrangements and had specifically asked Luoli to do it, obviously not wanting to involve too many people; plus, Fairy Tumi had closed the painting realm, so even if she told him about it, no one would believe it, and...

And according to what Fairy Tumei said, the reason why Lingxiang gave her the Hanyu Pill was that she was prepared to let her kill the Demon Lord - only by being a human can one slay the demon.

But the former sect leader, who had such a high level of cultivation, was defeated by the Demon Lord. How could he fight against the Demon Lord with his current abilities? How could he save Lingxiang?
Besides, even if the Ghost Gate is re-established, without a guide, he, as a mortal, would have no idea where to go, let alone set foot in the ghost realm, let alone the demon realm.
Thinking of this, Long Qi felt very depressed, and he picked up the wine jar and drank it again. But as the saying goes, "drinking to drown your sorrows only makes you more sorrowful", after a few sips, he found that he felt even more irritated.

Long Qi held up the wine, feeling so depressed that he didn't know who to confide in. When the wine reached his lips, he put it down again.

The collision between the wine jar and the green tiles made a dull sound, followed by the rhythm of the rubble.

The sound was very clear, and the pleasant rhythm lingered in Long Qi's ears, making him think of the crisp sound that came every time Lingxiang jumped up and down.

In my memory, Lingxiang always had a string of bells hanging around her waist, alternating between copper and silver, with the copper bells tinkling and the silver bells rustling. Whenever I heard them, my mind would become calm, and every time I saw that smiling little girl, I would always want to tease her.

Long Qi couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth, the confusion in his eyes gradually dissipated, and his mind became clear.

Although everything is complicated and confusing, Zhao Wuyang is right about one thing today. Even if that person is not Lingxiang, judging from his Lotus Heart Sword Intentions, he must be related to Lingxiang.

If you find that person, you will find the spiritual incense!
Long Qi picked up the jar of wine and took a gulp. Then he flew down and left the jar of aged wine on the roof. The moonlight reflected a crystal clear scene in the jar.

The mountain peak was steep, and a mountain road meandered down like a flying ribbon, with mottled shadows of trees, bright and eye-catching. A man walked quickly, but made no sound, as if he didn't want to disturb the tranquility.

The person who came down the mountain was Long Qi. Just now, he had made up his mind to find the person who could use the Lotus Heart Sword as Zhao Wuyang said.

Long Qi didn't prepare anything, just a long sword and a package, which could be considered a light trip, but no one knew what was in the package.

When he reached the mountain gate, Long Qi was shocked.

I didn't expect that there would be someone guarding the mountain gate now. This has never happened in the past. Isn't there a large formation to guard the mountain?
Fortunately, the boy guarding the gate seemed to be sleeping very soundly and did not seem to notice that someone suddenly appeared in front of him.

This is so strange. Although these Taoist servants do not have high qualifications, they have some skills in cultivation. They would not be so unguarded. Could it be that the demons are causing trouble again?
Long Qi hurried forward to check, but the Taoist boy was just sleeping soundly and there was nothing unusual.

If the demons were to invade, no one would be left alive, but the disciples of the Yuanqing sect would not be so lax.

what is the problem?

When he was puzzled, a chuckle came from the dark. Long Qi immediately became alert and looked around, but did not see any figure.

"You can't wake him up, and he'll have to sleep for a day or two!"

She's a woman, but...

But this voice sounds so familiar...

who is it? Who is it?
"Who is sneaking around and dares to act rashly in front of Yuanqing? Show up immediately!" There was another burst of laughter, and it could be heard that the person coming was not alone.

"Look, look, I told you, this guy is a brainless person."

"Don't look at it! It's on top!"

above?

Long Qi looked back and saw four figures of different sizes, some sitting and some standing, above the mountain gate under the moonlight.

He couldn't see the faces of the people coming, but he guessed who they were.

"What are you doing here?" Long Qi said helplessly.

Lingxiang had planned everything and made many arrangements, but she only let Long Qi enter the mountain formation, obviously not wanting to involve others. And the reason why he quietly went down the mountain in the middle of the night was also because of this.

A figure flashed out from behind the mountain gate in the dark.

"We are all family, how could we let you take the risk alone? Besides, the demons and us are sworn enemies, how can we be absent from this trip?"

It’s magnolia.

That’s right, after all these years of experiences, they have already become family, so Long Qi was unwilling to let them accompany him in danger.

A floating cloud came from nowhere, obscuring the brightness of the sky, and the face on the top of the mountain gate became clear.

It was Liu Xia, Zhao Wuyang, Lian Qiao and...

"Cheng Yu? When did you come back?" Looking at the figure, Long Qi thought it was Shoucheng, but he didn't expect it to be Cheng Yu.

Several people jumped down one after another and moved closer to Long Qi.

Cheng Yu did not answer him, but crossed his arms, his strong arms looked very muscular.

"My dear teacher was killed by the demons. How can I be absent from this trip?"

The death of Master Zhaoming was ultimately due to the demon clan. Cheng Yu was not a person who could not distinguish right from wrong; he was very clear about this.

Long Qi frowned and looked at them. There was a moment of silence. After a long time, he turned around silently without saying anything else.

That’s right, all of these people, more or less, have some grudges with the demons, so it’s worth it for them to travel together.

The floating clouds dispersed, the sunlight was bright, the full moon was shining, and a few figures walked away, steadfast and steadfast.

At this time, on the Wangxian Terrace, Master Fuyin stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the nebula in the sky. His eyes were dark and unclear, and behind him was Han Yang.

"Uncle Master, they have left the mountain gate."

Master Fuyin did not answer, but just stared at the brilliance, not knowing what he was thinking about. After a long time, he let out a long sigh.

"Disseminate a Taoist order, ordering Yuanqing disciples to return to the sect as soon as possible."

Han Yang bowed, turned and left, his figure resolute and his steps steady.

at last……

It's finally time to fight back!

(End of this chapter)

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