Cultivation world is responsible for the appearance [Transmigration Book]

After a while, there was a response from the other end of the ice wall. The voice seemed to have merged with the ice and snow in the room. It was as cold as frost, "I see..."

Qi Sheng hesitated for a moment before saying, "...Are you really going to do this?"

There was no echo from the other end of the ice wall.

Qi Sheng smiled self-deprecatingly, clenched his left hand into a fist under the sleeve robe, breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked again, "There is no turning back when you shoot the bow, you should think about it, this is not a joke, this If you take one step forward, you will become an enemy of the entire Xuanhuang Continent, and there is no turning back..."

"You can regret it now, but there is still time." The voice behind the ice wall was devoid of emotion.

Qi Sheng felt a sudden pain in his heart, and the hand that was caressing the ice wall trembled slightly. After a long time, he smiled lightly, with a low and hoarse voice, and said, "You know it clearly, how could I regret it, then I will do it according to your will." Make a plan, I'll go back to the Demon Race first." After receiving no response for a long time, Qi Sheng straightened her robe, turned around and was about to go out.

"Actually, you should regret it. I won't blame you. In your capacity, there's no need to accompany me to take such a big risk." The voice behind the wall seemed to be a little softer, with an inaudible sigh.

Qi Sheng paused, then turned around, "I'm happy with it."

"It's been 80 years. Is it really worth it to try an incomplete technique that is not sure whether it will work or not? Have you ever regretted it?" Qi Sheng turned around suddenly and blurted out the question, with a stone hanging in her heart for many years Suddenly disappeared, this question has troubled him for many years, he never asked it, but today he had to ask it.

There was no response from the other side of the ice wall, but Qi Sheng seemed to burst out of the feelings accumulated for many years, "That method has been just a legend for thousands of years, and no one has ever really tried it. I am willing to wait for you and stay with you." By your side, I can turn my back on the ghosts and demons, and fight against the human race with you, because you are right in front of me, alive, and although you can't touch it, you are in a place I can see! And you , you are guarding a person who has been dead for many years, even if he is really resurrected, how can you know whether he is willing to stand by your side and fight the entire continent with you?"

"Shut up!" An ice edge suddenly broke through the thick ice barrier, and with a powerful offensive of spiritual power, it brushed against the side of Qi Sheng's face, leaving a bloody red mark, and then embedded deeply in Qi Sheng In the ice wall behind.

The ice edge seemed to be menacing, but it didn't have much attack power. As long as Qi Sheng thought about it, he could obviously avoid it, but he didn't.

He also knew that person, knew that that person would not be able to attack him, if he could not see a little light, Qi Sheng felt that he probably would not be able to last that long.

"...Why don't you hide?"

"No, I'm leaving first." Qi Sheng said, then turned around again and walked outside.

"For him, I am willing to be willing..."

After so long, Qi Sheng actually couldn't tell whether that person's occasional soft words really cared or just wanted to tie him down and use him.

But that's not important, Qi Sheng raised his hand to cover his eyes, and muttered angrily, "I'm probably crazy too, that's why I'm so desperate to save my love rival!"

The one who is emotional first is always the one who is so passive that he loses his armor and armor. He is like this, and so is the person in the ice room.

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Enthalpy Guangzong.

The main peak, Zhanguang Peak, soars into the clouds, a piece of verdant green, the golden sunlight shines through the clouds, and the jade tiles stream light, which is a grand scene of a fairy house.

Inside the Qianyuan Pavilion.

Because of being summoned by the head of the sect, Luo Junqing walked through the mountain guard formation alone, climbed up the steps, and entered the top floor.

It is said that there is an important matter to explain, but regarding how the secret realm of Qingcheng became the secret realm of Longyuan, and how An Jinghe fell into the devil's way, when he just returned to the sect, he met with the real person Yan Li The head, told everything.

So he really couldn't guess what the sect master meant when he saw him today.

The top floor of Qianyuan Pavilion was empty, with small windows opened on eight sides, and the room was bright and bright.

Master Yan Yu was still sitting in the center of the hall, with a small stove beside him cooking tea.

Luo Junqing stepped forward to salute respectfully, and said, "I have met the master master, I don't know why the master called me here?"

"No hurry, no rush, Junqing, come and sit down." Yan Yu pointed to the futon opposite the stone table, and beckoned Luo Junqing to sit down with a smile.

"Yes, uncle." Luo Junqing sat down opposite Yan Yu as she said.

Luo Junqing started late, and when she first joined Zhan Guangzong, she worshiped Master Yan Qing as her teacher. She practiced in Jianfeng all the year round, and she didn't have much contact with Yan Yu, so she really couldn't figure out what Yan Yu was thinking.

Yan Yu took the teapot on the stove beside her, and when two cups of tea arrived, the fragrance of the tea dissipated immediately, and the room was filled with fresh air.

Yan Yu pushed one of the cups in front of Luo Junqing, "Come and taste the new spirit tea produced by Jin Xuanzong."

"Thank you, Uncle." Luo Junqing took the tea obediently. The tea was good tea, with a strong aroma and clear tea color. Luo Junqing took a sip and put down the teacup.

Yan Yu rubbed the outer wall of the porcelain cup and looked at Luo Junqing, "Junqing, you are a smart child with wisdom, talent, and luck. I believe that in time, you will become a great talent," Yan Yu sighed He took a deep breath and looked sad, "Jinghe betrayed the sect, from now on, you will be the hope of the sect."

"Thank you uncle for your affirmation. As for the senior brother's matter... I hope the senior will not mind too much." Luo Junqing's heart skipped a beat, but he smiled gently on his face. He had a premonition that just based on these words, The real master summoned him today, the purpose must not be simple.

"Actually, I called you here today because I wanted to tell you a story..." Seeing Luo Junqing's expression, Yan Yu straight to the point, his voice was a bit sad, as if he wanted to reveal a long-sealed secret.

coming!Luo Junqing held the teacup and did not respond, quietly waiting for the "story" from Yan Yu's mouth.

Yan Yu turned his head and looked out of the window, auspicious clouds were floating, a scene of tranquility and peace, and a few cranes stood leisurely in the clouds.

"I have never told this story to others, not only because it involves a lot of people, ghosts, and demons, but also because this story has a deep connection with my Guangzong," Yan Yu said with a faint look in his eyes. Reminiscing, "Oh, about this matter, let's talk about it from 80 years ago..."

80 years ago...Luo Junqing's heart trembled, at this point in time...

All he knew was that An Jinghe was brought to Zhan Guangzong in a dormant state about 80 years ago... Is there any connection between this?

Yan Yu leisurely said, "80 years ago..."

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"So?" Luo Junqing lowered his eyes, shocked in his heart. After hearing this story, he just felt a little ridiculous. What happened 80 years ago is inextricably linked with what happened these days, as if a story that runs through the 80s year's bureau.

The love and resentment of 80 years ago, the prophecy of Mingtai, the son of the fantasy world, the chaos of the three clans...

I don't think it's a coincidence...

"Why did you tell me this?" Luo Junqing raised her eyes, staring at Yan Yu.

Yan Yu met Luo Junqing's eyes, was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "I really didn't see the wrong person. You should have noticed that there was a deviation in Mingtai's prophecy. Pillar, I can't put all my hopes, the conflicts of the three races, on a prophecy that might go wrong, you should understand what I mean."

"The person who deviates from the track you said is the elder brother?" Luo Junqing asked.

"Huh? Yes, it's Jinghe." Yan Yu didn't expect Luo Junqing's focus to be on this, so he added a few more words, "Everything is within the prophecy of Master, except Jing I was wrong about that one. He has been in Han Guangzong for decades, and I have never allowed him to go to the realm of the demons and ghosts. The only time he got close was the trip to Tianshan Mountain. How did he know his identity as a demon? Moreover, he also knows his real name is Xuanyue, which makes me puzzled."

"Jing and him are the key to solving this puzzle and the biggest variable." Yan Yu's voice is full of deep meaning.

"So, what do you want me to do?" Luo Junqing lowered her eyes.

Yan Yu's expression became serious, "I hope you can keep Zhan Guangzong."

Luo Junqing looked up in shock, but there was no trace of joking on Yan Yu's face.

"You are..."