who knows

As the direct disciple of Chonghua's No. 70 generation headmaster, Zhong Liqing's name is to be recorded in the Chonghua Sect's Jade Letter—even though she openly betrayed the sect in the end, it is unknown whether she has been deprived of her Chonghua discipleship. Erase her name from the jade ultimatum - she has entered the sect sacrificial hall, worshiped the statue of the ancestor, and naturally has seen the name of her predecessor engraved on the ultimatum.

Ye Zhiqiu, the No. 60 ninth-generation head of the Chonghua Sword Sect, is the direct senior sister of Master Yuan Qiongshuang, and a famous legendary swordsman. One of the most well-known masters of the Sword Sect.

And although there are countless notes on the life of this head master Ye, there are only a few words about the relationship between her and Taoist companions in the official manuscript compilation, which is mentioned in one stroke, but it is too numerous to enumerate in the unofficial history.

For various reasons, it was just because the Taoist companion of the head of Ye was just like her, she was also a woman, and she was also the daughter of Leng Xiao, the leader of the Demonic Dao at that time, Leng Yan.

At that time, the relationship between the two of them was so turbulent that there was no peace between the good and the evil, and they fought constantly, but in the end they couldn't stand up to the stubbornness and chicness of these two, and they resolutely came together in spite of the opposition; for Leng Yan Ye Zhiqiu even gave up his position as the head of the sect and traveled all over the world.

The reason why Zhong Liqing was most impressed and even complicated was because she had already guessed that the smiling Qingya Fairy in front of her was exactly the white moonlight that her master wished for in her heart.

If one stands on the sidelines, one has one's own fate, and it is understandable to choose whom to be with... However, Zhong Liqing can't help feeling wronged for her respected and beloved master.

Why can these two people stay together for a long time, you and me, leaving her master alone in Chonghua alone and working hard?

She knew that she was meddling in other people's business, and she was on the edge of her own horn... But people's hearts are biased, and she, Zhong Liqing, is even more biased to the extreme. She just doesn't want to see the people she cares about suffer a little bit and suffer half a grievance!

——Uncle?

Oh, my nephew is being polite.

Zhong Liqing's thoughts couldn't be turned for a moment, and countless calculations were made in an instant, but her surprise and annoyance were suppressed on her face, her eyes were calm, and she even revealed a bit of admiration and shyness, and she bowed to Ye Zhiqiu. Wen Sheng said: "I don't know my uncle, my disciple is rude."

Before Ye Zhiqiu could yell, she raised her hand to remove the white jade mask from her face, untied the man's bun, let her hair hang loose, and then stared at herself with an astonishing expression. Leng Yan, slightly hooked her lips, and softened her voice - three parts shy, three parts close, and three parts comfortable and bright with the spring breeze blowing on the threshold, leaving a trace of ambiguity, hidden in the glinting eyes of Anhua: " You have overstepped so much just now, please forgive me... I don’t know how to call this sister?"

The smile on Ye Zhiqiu's face faded slightly, when Zhong Liqing deliberately whispered to Leng Yan with a small smile, and the latter was obviously distracted, and when he talked to her with a wide-eyed smile, the smile flickered a few times, almost unable to hold on .

After looking at Zhong Liqing calmly, Ye Zhiqiu suddenly coughed lightly, drawing back the attention of the two of them: "Nephew, it's not early, so it's more important to go through the maze and reach the finish line first, let's talk about the old things later." Let's talk again, how about it?"

"What the master said is that the disciple didn't think carefully, so please ask her first," Zhong Liqing made a "please" gesture to her, and then looked at Leng Yan with a smile, and turned the roasted spider leg to her. She handed it over, "If my sister doesn't dislike it, I will use this pad first, and find other food later, and then serve it to my sister. Although my cultivation is not good, my cooking skills are not bad."

"With your kindness, it's better than anything else, so I'd be disrespectful." After Leng Yan said, she glanced at Ye Zhiqiu whose smile didn't change but his eyes became colder, and her red lips parted slightly. , and made a mouth shape to her - idiot.

Seeing Ye Zhiqiu's eyes narrowed, her smile faded a bit, Leng Yan felt even more narrow in her heart, and she smiled more charmingly at Zhong Liqing.

One ignored it intentionally, the other did not understand it, so Gu Zi chatted; although Ye Zhiqiu was annoyed, he still held his breath, looked around vigilantly, and defended the two of them, without interrupting as expected, and without revealing There was no displeasure and embarrassment, but she still had a graceful appearance, which made Zhong Liqing, who had been quietly paying attention to her, look up to her a little bit—as expected of someone the master admired, but she was a little difficult to deal with.

Simply concentrate on chatting with Leng Yan.

During the conversation, Zhong Liqing realized that since the two of them left the Dongming Group, they traveled all over the world, and then strayed into a secret realm, where they practiced for many years, and they ascended to the Immortal Demon Realm together.

Leng Yan has a restless temperament, and she brought Ye Zhiqiu to Modu to play, and happened to hear about the Tiandou Conference, so she participated in the competition with great interest, but she did not expect to meet Chonghua's disciple.

Asked about Zhong Liqing's purpose of coming here, but taught her to prevaricate it in a few words; seeing that she didn't want to talk more, Leng Yan didn't care, and talked about the secret place the two of them encountered at that time.

According to Leng Yan's recollection, they were caught in a space turbulence between the barriers at the border of the group domain, and then teleported to a strange place, where they met a group of aborigines who claimed to be the survivors of the ancient times. A group of people taught them their lost skills and supernatural powers, just to ask them to find someone—and then they ascended to the Immortal Demon Realm, and went around in circles, just to fulfill their promise and find out the whereabouts of that person.

When Zhong Liqing followed her words and casually asked who that person was, Leng Yan's answer shocked her, her breathing became chaotic, and she almost showed her feet: "Those people claim to be subordinates of the concubine clan, and they are trapped in the formation." You are not allowed to leave, so you can only try your best to help the outsiders who strayed in, and ask them to find the whereabouts of their masters——their master is called Yanji.”

——妘, Ji?

妘, Ji.

Why is this name so familiar...

"Then do you have any idea?" Zhong Liqing pretended to stagger a step accidentally, straightened her robes, covered her uncomfortable face, and asked softly, "Did you find that...Yuji?"

"I heard that Yu Ji, the world-shocking genius of the Yu clan, won the first place in the Heaven Dou Conference, and was sent to Tianyuan, the God Realm by the Three Palaces. Apart from her, there are also a group of famous geniuses who have also disappeared—something is strange, but the clues are... Definitely, therefore, we decided to take part in this conference to try our luck... No matter what, we will always try our best, just to be worthy of nothing." Leng Yan sighed, a trace of disappointment rarely appeared on her beautiful face, and then Looking at Zhong Liqing, who was also gloomy, with a funny face, he patted her on the shoulder, and persuaded in a gentle voice, "Okay, you're a kid, so don't worry about these things. Since you're here to participate in the competition, you just need to do your best. Just leave no regrets!"

"What my sister said is true." Zhong Liqing also smiled along with the trend, but there was a lingering haze in her heart.

——Shenyu Tianyuan, Yan family Yan Ji.

These eight words taught her to always feel a flash of inspiration, as if she had grasped something, but she couldn't remember it.

The two chatted hand in hand, laughed at Yan Yan, they seemed to hit it off right away, they didn't meet each other so late, but intentionally or unintentionally, they left Ye Zhiqiu aside.

The group seemed to be joking and walking slowly, but their speed was extremely fast. Zhong Liqing only felt that the white-haired woman with a coquettish smile knew the maze long ago and was leading her to rush through the maze. While running, he was joking with her, but at the same time, he was able to dodge left and right very keenly, distinguish the direction, and he was familiar with the momentum, it was not like walking here for the first time.

Zhong Liqing was very surprised in her heart, but she didn't show it at all on her face, and she didn't hesitate at all. She just followed her all the way, and after a while, she really taught them that they were approaching the end of the maze - the concentration of aura in this place was far higher than other places, not to mention dangerous With treacherous air, every time you step forward for half a minute, your heart will be enveloped in a heavy oppression, making it almost impossible to move.

As Leng Yan stopped, Zhong Liqing was about to unleash his divine sense to explore, Ye Zhiqiu, who was only half a step behind them along the way, had already drawn his sword, jumped up, and with the momentum of thunder, he slashed open with his sword. Come.

In an instant, the black mist was dense and the demonic light was dense, all of which were pierced by that sword to disperse the black dust, pouring out monstrous demonic energy; but it was also because of this sword that pierced the light and tore apart the deliberately disguised peace. Come, reveal a group of aggressive demons with their teeth and claws bared underneath.

The Demon Territory is huge, but it is almost barren, and there are only a handful of orthodox demons, who are truly rampant and frequent outside, but those bloodlines are not very pure, and they are driven by desire so that they have no resistance the devil.

The killing of the demons is lustful, stubborn and crazy, and when dozens of demons gather together, it will be a bloodbath, and if they meet a group of weak human races, it will be a killing feast.

When Zhong Liqing and the others arrived, the group of demons were already jealous, and they were watching one of the demons explain the most delicious part of the human race, and peel off every inch for the rest of the demons to enjoy.

The dying human cultivator still had a sliver of consciousness, but he didn't have the strength to explode himself. All the spiritual power and true energy in his body were sucked out, leaving only the last piece of flesh and blood humiliated, and his eyes were numb Looking at his companion who had been silent for a long time, he only waited for the last moment to return to his hometown.

And the sword light that suddenly lit up in his eyes was dark and not eye-catching, even darker than the billowing demonic energy of those demons, but the fierce and murderous aura made his dry will burst out suddenly. Strength, turned his head with all his strength, looked at the wind and thunder free and easy swordsman, and prayed in his eyes.

"Tsk, I don't know what it smells like. It's really choking. It turned out to be a group of low-level demons." Ye Zhiqiu cut open the blindness covered by the demonic energy with a sword, glanced at the monk who was still breathing, and looked at it again. Glancing at the demons who were making a noise, they smiled at Leng Yan and the others.

—— Demon cultivators are different from human cultivators. Some are born demons, and some are half-way fallen demons; and there are two types of fallen demons. One is to practice demon skills. There is another kind of people who are attacked by demonic energy and cannot resist the demonic nature and turn into demons. This kind of demons often become ugly because their bodies are corroded and damaged by demonic energy. They are despised by demons, and even more by other monks.

"In recent years, the demon race has become more and more weak. Even these low-level demons are acting fierce and presumptuous everywhere. They dare to come to participate in the grand event. It is really a loss of value." There is some relationship, so when seeing these ugly and vicious demons, Leng Yan's displeasure is more than Ye Zhiqiu's.

"If Yan'er doesn't like it, my husband won't teach them to get in your way again, okay?" Ye Zhiqiu said with a slash of his epee.

Before Leng Yan could reply, Zhong Liqing rolled her eyes, immediately pulled her back a few steps, and politely cupped her hands: "Master Lao."

He was actually going to watch from the sidelines.

There are at least thirty demons in this group, and all of them have middle-to-lower cultivation bases of Sanxian, and the leader has cultivation bases in the realm of true immortals. It is not easy for Ye Zhiqiu alone.

Even so, Ye Zhiqiu just let out a chuckle, and threw his long sword into the demon clan, and really planned to take it down with all his strength.

From the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of Leng Yan looking at Ye Zhiqiu's figure coldly, but her eyes were full of trust and determination. Zhong Liqing sighed slightly in her heart. She couldn't help but feel a little desolate and boring for her previous deliberate targeting. There was three points of envy and yearning, but she was forced to give up.

——Wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head will never be separated.

But this kind of heart, Master can't get it... and she herself, can she get what she wants?

The author has something to say: A few days ago, I accidentally scratched my finger at a speed of [-] per hour, so this chapter has been coded for a long time, sorry QAQ

Also, I originally wanted to write the uncle and her CP to death, but then I felt that I was too insane. They were obviously HE in another pit. Why did they get written to death here? I was probably poisonous, so I overturned and rewrote it. _(:з」∠)_

My pretentiousness in this chapter can be understood as the anger of a single dog ╮(╯_╰)╭

Once again, I feel sorry for Master Single Arrow.