Feng Pipi first waited patiently for Qinglu to find the right words. After hearing Qinglu's pure and simple words, she was very satisfied. She hoped that Qinglu was just grateful for her help and didn't have any other thoughts.

In order to prevent Qing Lu from having wild thoughts, she explained with a smile: "I asked Manager Zhu to help me auction the Heart Protection Pill, not because I was short of money, but because I wanted to experience the sense of participation.

You don't have to worry about me, Immortal Lord, and you don't have to ask Qingyun Immortal Lord for money for me to spend, otherwise she will think I'm a liar and won't let you play with me anymore!"

Qing Lu sincerely defended: "You are not a liar, my sister will understand."

Feng Pipi was touched by Qing Lu's cuteness. She said confidently, "To be honest with you, I am actually very rich!"

In order to let Qinglu feel at ease to follow her for eating, drinking and having fun, and also to show off in front of Qinglu, she summoned a box of spirit beads from her jade face.

The box of shining spiritual beads was so bright and brilliant that it almost dazzled Qing Lu's eyes.

Qing Lu didn't quite understand what Feng Pipi meant by "sense of participation", but he was too embarrassed to ask. Seeing that Feng Pipi was really rich, he felt relieved.

Feng Pipi put away the box of spiritual beads and said, "My Lord, I used to beg for food in Xuanyuan Country, so I am quite familiar with Xuanyuan Country. Let me take you out for a walk!"

This was said casually, but the listener felt it was six parts sad and four parts funny. Qing Lu didn't know whether to laugh or feel sad.

It was still early and there was nothing else to do, so he agreed and then silently followed Feng Pipi out.

Feng Pipi flew with Qing Lu on the Four Spirits Sword. Looking along the way, they found that the layout of Xuanyuan Kingdom a thousand years ago and a thousand years later was still different. Nanhuai City was still a wasteland.

She suggested taking Qinglu to visit Qiongshan, partly because she wanted to go back and take a look to ease her longing for Lord Qinglu.

On the other hand, it was out of her selfish desire. She hoped that as a lady, she could participate in the founding of Qinglu and make a contribution, so that she could feel more at ease when enjoying the honor.

Although these little actions she made will be corrected by history, when she has the opportunity to travel through time again, everyone will forget her.

But she can't just live every day and treat every thing positively because it has no meaning, otherwise she won't be able to hold on!

God has not given meaning to life, but she wants to give meaning to her own life!

After a while, the two arrived at the highest point of Qiongshan Mountain, which was the place where the Winter Shelter was built a thousand years later.

Standing high and seeing far, the poor mountains and bad waters at this moment are truly poor mountains and bad waters in the literal sense - uninhabited, desolate all around, with dark and deep rivers.

Qinglu was accustomed to the beautiful scenery of Linglong Kingdom's mountains and rivers covered with flowers, but the vast scenery of towering mountains and rugged rocks in front of him was a different feeling.

He remembered that Feng Pipi mentioned that he was from a poor mountain sect, so he asked, "Is this where you practiced?"

The same mountains, the same black water, but not the same people, not the same things. Coming to such a poor mountain, Feng Pipi felt a lot of emotions.

Today, she is back, but Bihan Palace, Xuanhu Sect, Pili Sect, Qinglu God, Sect Leader Tong, Jinbao, Qiye... where are you?

"I guess so!" Qinglu Xianjun's question interrupted Feng Pipi's thoughts, and then she said with a vicissitudes of life:

“The days in Qiongshan were the happiest time of my life. I met many lovely people here, who gave me great support, sincere help, and supreme honor.

I never thought that someone as humble as me could become so powerful, have so many friends, and do so many things for the world..."

Qing Lu suddenly felt a chill. It looked like no one had been around for a hundred miles, so Feng Pipi's friend was...

He asked worriedly, "Are you mistaken? I don't think there's anyone here!"

Feng Pipi looked towards Qing Lu, and was suddenly a little upset by Qing Lu's concerned gaze. Thinking about her current state, she felt like she was indeed possessed.

She did not explain, and asked: "My Lord, do you believe that this mountain forgotten by the world will one day become a place that the entire cultivation world can only dream of but cannot reach?"

Qing Lu thought for a moment and replied, "Did a very powerful person build a very powerful immortal sect here?"

Feng Pipi was very pleased to get this answer and praised:

"The Immortal King is really smart. In the future, there will be a person with high moral character, wisdom and bravery, caring for the world, with profound cultivation and unparalleled handsomeness, who will bring vitality to this desolate place..."

Qing Lu always felt that it was unreal, and he asked: "Are there really such perfect people in the world?"

Feng Pipi said proudly: "Of course there is. He is already growing up slowly. When he stands in front of the whole world, he will be a person more dazzling than the sun."

Qing Lu asked curiously: "Where is he now?"

Feng Pipi said with a smile: "It is far away in the sky and yet it is right in front of us."

Qing Lu frowned and said, "Are you making fun of me?"

"Oh, how dare I make fun of our Immortal King?" Feng Pipi said flatteringly: "As a human being, you should have dreams. What if they come true? Right!"

Qing Lu presented facts and reasoned, saying: "Not to mention that I am from Linglong Country, it is impossible for me to come to Xuanyuan Country. Just say that the mountains are poor and the water is bad. This statement makes sense, because the spiritual energy is thin, and even the grass and trees do not grow vigorously. This place is not suitable for building a mountain gate."

Feng Pipi did not refute, but asked: "My Lord, have you heard of the Five Sacred Swords?"

Qing Lu replied: "I learned a little about it from books."

Feng Pipi said, "How about I take it and give it to the Immortal King?"

Qing Lu felt that Feng Pipi was a person who liked to talk nonsense. He had been suppressing the urge to refute since he started praising her, but now he was actually asking for something so outrageous. He really didn't know his own limitations!

He said: "Don't think that you can covet the Five Sacred Swords just because you have the Four Spiritual Swords. You may not even be able to enter the Wilderness of the Heavens! Besides, what virtue and ability do I have to possess the Five Sacred Swords? I don't want them!"

The current Qinglu Immortal King obviously lacks the confidence to fight against the whole world and protect the world of immortal cultivation. Feng Pipi must make him realize his own abilities!

She said: "Whether I can enter the Wilderness of Zhuyao or not, I will know after I go and take a look! The Immortal King initially regarded the Southern Blazing Demon Palace as a den of wolves and tigers and did not dare to go there, but didn't we take it down anyway? After we take down the Northern Border Demon Palace, we will go to the Wilderness of Zhuyao and take down the Five Sacred Swords!"

Qing Lu said helplessly: "Miss Feng, is there anything in this world that you are afraid of?"

Feng Pipi thought for a moment, touched the knife wound on his chest, and said, "Yes, I'm afraid that the Immortal King will kill me. The wound from the Jufeng Knife is really painful!"

When Feng Pipi mentioned this, Qing Lu immediately felt ashamed. It was indeed wrong for him to hurt someone impulsively. He said in a low voice embarrassedly: "I was impulsive about the matter in the dungeon. I'm sorry!"

Feng Pipi was pretending to shed tears when she suddenly heard something extraordinary. Because the voice was too soft, she was not sure, so she asked, "My Lord, what did you just say?"

Qing Lu mustered up his courage to apologize to Feng Pipi for the first time, but Feng Pipi didn't hear it clearly. How could he have the courage to say it a second time?

He shook his head and tried to change the subject: "I didn't say anything. Let's go somewhere else!"

Feng Pipi grabbed a corner of his sleeve, not allowing him to escape, and said relentlessly: "I just seemed to hear the Immortal Lord say 'I'm sorry' to me..."

Qing Lu said speechlessly: "Didn't you hear it?"

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