Action to Save Little White Flower [Quick Transmigration GL]

There is nothing more timid than being close to the hometown.

There are tens of thousands of cities in the realm of comprehension, which belong to different sects, and are divided into upper, middle and lower according to size.

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

Even though she knew that Zhao Xingyue couldn't hear her, Shen Qingwei touched the sleeping green snake's body and whispered, "Senior, I'm here."

It's not the first time for Shen Qingwei to come to Qingyu City, but the last time she came was a few years ago. She followed her senior brothers and sisters on a mission and passed by Qingyu City in a hurry. She didn't even stay enough for one night, so she got off the flying sword and took a short rest , and set off in a hurry.

She looked at the city greedily with her eyes.

Imagine the days when I grew up in this city if I hadn't been taken away by the real Yong'an.

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

Shen Qingwei couldn't help but wonder if she would be like this if she grew up beside her parents.

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

The so-called hibernation was just an excuse for Zhao Xingyue not knowing how to deal with Shen Qingwei's excitement.

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

Shen Qingwei entered the City Lord's Mansion under the guise of a disciple of the Qingyu Sect affiliated with the Qingyu City. With the task of eliminating the tiger demon, she asked many questions openly.

Halfway through the question, her expression became involuntarily dazed.

"You mean City Lord Shen? It happened more than 20 years ago. Speaking of which, their family is also unlucky."

"First, the child was stolen, and then I didn't know how to offend the demon king, and the whole family was wiped out."

"City Lord Shen's whole family, old and young, hundreds of people, none of them survived."

Dead, all dead.

After leaving the city, Shen Qingwei stumbled out.

Somehow, she came near a small village, and a miserable wail attracted her attention.

"Tiger demon, the tiger demon is here!"

"Help! Help!"

"Mother...Mother..."

It turned out that she had unknowingly walked near the village that was ravaged by tiger demons.

She heard people talking about this matter outside the city. The speaker was discussing when Qing Yuzong would send someone to eliminate the demon. Shen Qingwei calculated the time and used it conveniently.

It is said to be a tiger demon, but in fact it is just a tiger with enlightened wisdom. Its cultivation base is only in the Qi refining stage, and its size is huge, but it is very easy 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 written all over his face.

On both sides of the road, adults holding hoes looked timid and wanted to save people, but they were afraid of directing the tiger's attention to themselves.

The long sword is unsheathed.

Shen Qingwei didn't even enter the village, the sword light flashed, and the tiger that was rushing towards the child fell to the ground with a crash.

"Birth!"

With a shrill cry, a woman squeezed out from the crowd and rushed towards the tiger.

A small hand supported the tiger's head, revealing the small face that was pressed under it. With his movements, there was a smear of blood on the top of the tiger's head, which slowly left.

Two piercing big eyes lost their brilliance at some point.

"Birth!"

"mother!"

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

"The tiger demon is dead! Dead!"

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

"Thank you fairy, thank you fairy."

Shen Qingwei didn't hear the gratitude of the villagers. After killing the tiger demon, her heart was still at a loss. She almost forgot that she was a cultivator of immortality. Holding the sword in her hand, she stumbled towards the mountain forest.

Dead, all dead.

They were killed by the demon king.

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

Compared with never having it, the scariest thing is getting it and then losing it.

Like a mortal, she knelt down covering her face and wept bitterly.

Hatred, confusion, intertwined in her chest.

In the past, she was an enemy of Moxiu because she was a disciple of Zhengqi Sect. She had justice in her heart and could not tolerate Moxiu's unscrupulous actions.

Now it is really hate.

"why why……"

She couldn't figure it out.

According to the new city lord of Qingyu City, the Mozun went for the sake of the Shen family. After sneaking into Qingyu City secretly, no one moved except the Shen family.

After all, because she couldn't see her cry, Zhao Xingyue turned into a human form and hugged her into her arms.

Having cried enough, Shen Qingwei grabbed Zhao Xingyue's skirt and said suddenly: "Senior, you know why, right?"

Zhao Xingyue: "..." She never expected Shen Qingwei to be so keen.

Shen Qingwei looked up at her, her eyes were red from crying, but her pupils were shining brightly after being washed by water.

She said softly, "Yes, I know."

……

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

But thinking about the tears she saw that day, she thought it was okay.

After being raised by her master as a furnace, and then discovering that her biological parents died because of her own physique, she would probably collapse immediately.

Even so, Shen Qingwei put the hat of disaster star on her forehead.

No matter what Zhao Xingyue said, she firmly believed that she had killed her parents. If it wasn't for her birth, if it wasn't for that shitty Nine Yin Mysterious Physique, nothing would happen to her parents.

This kind of thinking, if you decide it, you can't break it. Zhao Xingyue tried to correct it several times, but it didn't work.

Shen Qingwei became more and more silent, but when it came to killing the enemy, she became more and more brave.

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

The Demon Realm and the Cultivation Realm are divided into East and West with Ghost Valley as the boundary.

After passing the ghost valley, there are some third-rate sects in the demon world. These sects are often not high in overall strength. If the master of a sect dies, he will be a monk at the Nascent Soul Stage-this is still the case that it is easier for demon cultivators to practice than Taoist cultivators.

Taoism pays attention to the state of mind. When practicing, one should be pure and upright. The speed is slow, but steady and steady.

Moxiu only seeks speed, and uses all kinds of cultivation methods. Although the advancement becomes slower in the later stage, and there is a risk of burning himself, Sheng runs fast in the early stage and has a strong attack power.

For monks of the same level, unless they are specialized sword cultivators, ordinary Taoist cultivators are almost suppressed and beaten by demon cultivators.

But recently, the demon cultivator near Ghost Valley felt that his luck might be bad.

I don't know where a Taoist cultivator came from, and he picked a sect every now and then. Those below the Golden Core stage didn't care, and those above the Golden Core stage dared to fight if they dared to rush up.

There are already three sects that are finished.

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

Thanks to Shen Qingwei's help, her body has improved a lot, which is 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 Realm and the Cultivation Realm are actually no different, except that the monks walking on the streets are demon cultivators, the sky is as blue as blue, and the shops for buying and selling are similar.

In the final analysis, monks are also mortals, even if they are demon cultivators, as long as they do not become immortals or real demons, eating, drinking, and laxity are indispensable.

Zhao Xingyue was still in the long blue dress that Shen Qingwei wore when she first met her. Her slender fingers were caressing the rim of the white cup, she was indescribably beautiful.

She squinted her eyes and looked at the sky, wondering what she was thinking.

The hostility in Shen Qingwei's heart suddenly dissipated.

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

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

Shen Qingwei: "..." The hostility exploded.

The whole tavern fell silent instantly, and everyone looked at Shen Qingwei standing at the door in unison.

The only one who didn't feel the murderous intent was probably a young lady who turned her back on Zhao Xingyue, a certain young man who still didn't know when he was about to die.

Li Peijun had set his sights on Zhao Xingyue when she sat in this tavern.

It's not that the devil world doesn't have beautiful women.

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

As one of the four hall masters, the son of Li Xuanqu, the master of Mad Saber Hall, Li Peijun thinks he has seen a lot of beauties.

But he swears that even the most beloved concubine of the Mozun is not as good-looking as the woman upstairs with a single finger.

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

Dare to go out alone with such a pretty face, either has real ability or ignorance.

After observing for a while, Li Peijun classified Zhao Xingyue as the latter. He has played with countless women, and it is easy to tell whether the pure love is true or false.

It's not that Zhao Xingyue has no experience of being molested, but that happened thousands of years ago.

Ever since she was in the Heavenly Court, she beat a certain second-generation fairy who molested her almost to the bone, and with the blessing of the mansion, the parents of the other party did not dare to fart, no one dared to pay attention to her since then .

This made Zhao Xingyue feel that life has lost a lot of fun.

She smiled, trying not to look like a snare fox on her face.

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

As soon as he closed the folding fan in his hand, he was going to pick her chin.

A long sword suddenly pierced through his chest.

Uh--

Li Peijun's eyes widened and he struggled to turn his head. With a shake of Shen Qingwei's hand, the spiritual power attached to the long sword rushed 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 with a pure and harmless smile.

"senior."

Zhao Xingyue shook the hand holding the teacup.

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