Mortals cultivating immortals and encountering strange encounters with immortals

Listening to those angry words, Song Xi'er also felt a trace of coldness and indifference from her brother that she had never felt before. Her eyes were a little dull, and a trace of despair flashed in her eyes. There was a faint mist billowing in the air, but she held it back.

But in the end, the crystal clear tears slowly slipped from the corners of her eyes. Looking at the extremely beautiful face like a fairy, at this moment, Song Dali also felt a little regretful in his heart.

It seemed that he should have been too angry and quick-tongued, and he actually said some serious words for a moment. You must know that his sister was extremely fragile in her heart in such an environment all year round. At this moment, a trace of apology flashed under his eyes, and soon His tone became softer and he spoke slowly with a hint of apology;

"I'm sorry, Xi'er, I was too anxious to speak! But I think you might understand how I feel now! Why is it so difficult for us to live? But why are others so free and easy? You can go and admire the clouds and clouds Shu? Appreciating the beautiful scenery under the moonlight and flowers? You believe me, maybe we can be like them,"

Speaking of this, her eyes were full of excitement, as if she was looking forward to the future. At this moment, Song Xi'er seemed to feel the change in Song Dali's mood, and she couldn't help but smile knowingly, and every time her brother appeared like this The change in his mood meant that my brother might have encountered an extremely powerful elixir when he went out this time. Thinking of this,

She hid her inner sadness and pretended to be happy. She stared at Song Dali with her charming eyes and said happily;

"Haha, every time I see my brother's knowing smile like this, I know that he must have encountered an extremely high-level elixir again, so Xi'er can spend more time with him,"

After hearing this, Song Dali smiled bitterly in his heart, and even did not dare to see his sister. As long as his sister is happy, why should he care about anything else?

And because Xi'er has come into contact with fewer people, her sister has always been like a pure land in her heart, as pure as a blank sheet of paper, with simple thoughts. Day by day, in addition to worrying about her condition, Besides, the rest of the world belongs to my brother.

And Song Dali didn't dare to tell his sister Song Xi'er, because the peerless elixir he mentioned was not what she thought, but was actually a transformed monster! If she knew what she was thinking,

I'm afraid that my status in her mind will collapse like a tall building without roots, but for her future, this image is simply not worth mentioning! With this thought in his mind, his eyes gradually became firm and confident. As soon as he thought of this, he turned his head and answered with a confident smile;

"Exactly! I have found the elixir that can cure the poison in my body. As long as I pick it up, I will definitely be able to take better care of you."

"Brother, if you feel better, just take care of yourself! I'm already like this anyway, why not let me spend my time happily~!"

"Shut up, don't say such depressing words in the future. You know, your brother is about to take off, haha!"

In the middle of his words, Song Dali immediately interrupted him and yelled angrily, but even such angrily made Xi'er who was lying on the bed very happy.

Over the years, following my brother, what I feared most was his frown, his heavy face, and his unsmiling look. These were like sharp blades, piercing deeply into Song Xi'er's heart. Deep in the soul,

"Brother! Xi'er believes in you! One day you will become the most powerful person in the world!"

Song Xi'er looked at Song Dali with firm and confident eyes. In her heart, Song Dali was in this kind of mood rarely. She stared at Song Dali's mouth and said blessings from his soul. Seeing this, Song Dali smiled slightly and nodded slowly. ,

At this time, Song Xi'er's body suddenly trembled slightly. Seeing this, Song Dali raised his head and looked at the lowest row of Duobao Pavilions on the left. There were many small red bottles there. He took He shook it gently in his hand, and the next moment, there was a crisp impact sound from the small bottle. The sound was very clear and soft, like a mosquito flying. Seeing this, he frowned. , then he spoke;

"Is this medicine gone?"

Song Xi'er, who was lying on the bed, nodded slightly. Her eyes were a little evasive and she didn't dare to look at Song Dali. Seeing this scene, Song Dali understood the reason. He was afraid that Xi'er had already finished eating. The bottle contained medicine, and he checked it. However, there was only one pill, and she probably took it out when she couldn't hold it any longer. Thinking of this, Song Dali felt mixed emotions in her heart.

Seeing the heavy thoughts flashing across her brother's face, Song Xi'er couldn't bear it, and her heart seemed to be pricked with needles. She spoke slowly;

"It's okay, brother. My cold problem is actually just like that. It will go away with a little support. It's okay."

Hearing this, Song Dali didn't say too many words. He smiled at Xi'er. Although the smile was a little stiff and scary, the skinny appearance looked like a corpse crawling out of the coffin, with prominent cheekbones. The eye sockets are deeply sunken,

But even so, in Xi'er's eyes, this is the most beautiful smile in the world. Over the years, since her parents died, she and her brother have been dependent on each other, supporting each other's inner world,

"You stay here for a while, and I'll go get ready! After I resolve the poison, I'll heal you properly."

Xi'er nodded, and then Song Dali walked downstairs. Until Song Dali completely disappeared from her eyes, Song Xi'er's eyes gradually turned a bit gray, and there was no luster in her eyes. Brother What she said may be true, but she knew her condition best, and she didn't want to see her brother working hard for her.

With the breeze blowing on her face, Song Xi'er turned her head and looked at the outside world through the window. Under the night, under the starry sky and under the cunning moonlight, was the scenery beautiful? She was curious about what the outside world was like. Was it as peaceful as this place? But what can I do with a body like my own?

And this time! In the deepest part of Qinglian Sect, there is a tall and tall mountain peak, and a magnificent palace is built on the peak.

The palace is decorated in an antique style, and exquisite spiritual weapons are placed randomly. It is so full of grandeur that it is obvious that this place is probably the most advanced place in the Qinglian Sect.

At this time, in the hall, there were rows of seats. At the top, sitting was a man wearing a purple-yellow robe. The man was none other than Uncle Ji, the head of the Qinglian Sect, and sitting on both sides were Some elders of Qinglian Sect,

"Okay, you all go and get ready! Urge the disciples to speed up their cultivation!"

Then, he looked at the inner sect elder and said in a serious tone;

"Elder Leng, I will leave the matter of the secret realm to you. After a while, you can send disciples to experience it. However, I must declare in advance that there are many dangers inside. If you are not careful, you will die and the spirit will disappear. For medicine or something, the sect only takes 30% of it!"

After the words fell, the others looked shocked, as if they couldn't believe their ears. They looked at Uncle Ji in surprise and said in disbelief;

"Sect Master, you only charge 30%? Is it too much?"

"Yes! Thirty percent is too much. You know, it has not been opened for hundreds of years. If those elixirs are taken away by the disciples, it will be a waste of materials!"

"It doesn't matter! Besides, you have also seen what happened this time. The Blood Lotus Sect and the Green Bamboo Gang don't take us seriously at all, and the Treasure Appraisal Tower also wants to interfere. You can bear it, but I can't! "

Uncle Ji looked at everyone with a serious face and said this. Seeing this situation, the elders looked at each other and saw helplessness and sadness in each other's eyes.

You know, hundreds of years ago, their Qinglian Sect was the most powerful sect in Qingzhou except Shuiyunxuan. But since the incident three hundred years ago, everything has completely changed.

After everyone explained some things, they slowly left and walked to the door of the study. After a few corrections, Uncle Ji was ready to meditate. But just when he was sitting cross-legged, suddenly, his room There was a squirming movement inside, and then a cold, indifferent breath spread. The breath was like thousands of years of ice,

Seeing this scene, his face was a little solemn and his expression was a little nervous. Not long after, a black shadow appeared in the wriggling place. Immediately, Uncle Ji quickly bowed and saluted, and then he saw a pair of cold, indifferent eyes. Seeing this, Uncle Ji straightened his clothes with a serious face, without a smile on his face, and his expression was a little nervous to the extreme, and then he slowly said,

"I've met Master Xuan!"

"Haha! Uncle Ji, long time no see,"

"It all depends on the support of Master Xuan, otherwise Ji would not be where he is today, but I don't know what the Master Xuan has ordered here?"

"Haha! I never thought that the majestic leader of the Qinglian Sect would be so polite, which really surprises me! But I can't talk about support, but I do need you to do something tomorrow!"

"Please give me your instructions, Lord Xuan,"

Uncle Ji had a serious face. He did not dare to be presumptuous in front of this black shadow. You must know that this is a ruthless master. He has also seen his power. Looking at the respectful posture on his face, the black figure Ying smiled slightly, then slowly spoke;

"From tomorrow onwards, you are always ready and waiting for my message. If this is done well, you will benefit from it!"

Although the voice of the words was as calm as water, Uncle Ji looked shocked when he heard it. A bad premonition came over his heart, but his face showed no waves. He pretended to be happy and said casually. asked suspiciously,

"Benefits? I wonder what the benefits Master Xuan mentioned are? Can you tell me in advance?"

"You will naturally know it after it is done. It is meaningless to say anything else at this time."

After the words fell, his figure slowly disappeared. Looking at the black shadow that gradually dissipated, Uncle Ji's expression was solemn and a little angry. These black shadows were so numerous and silent every time, like a Ghostly,

"At any time? What do you think you do?"

Uncle Ji looked stern, and a look of anger flashed in his eyes. Did he regard himself as her thug? Although I was angry in my heart, I was helpless.

At this time, on the other side, after Qin Wanfeng returned to Happy Valley, he patted his chest with lingering fear and exhaled a long breath.

The feeling of death just now made him sweat through his clothes.