battle between good and evil

"See Senior Brother!"

"I've seen Big Brother!"

"Good morning, big brother!"

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Qing Xiao walked on the square of Emperor Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty without looking sideways. The moment he appeared, the lively and noisy square fell silent, and the surrounding inner disciples gave way to him one after another, and then controlled his excitement. After Qing Xiao approached them, he greeted him respectfully and adoringly, but he only nodded indifferently occasionally, or turned his eyes to look at them.

But even so, those disciples looked at Qing Xiao's figure excitedly.

Qing Xiao is the pride of the entire Qing Xuanzong. At only 16 years old, he is the eldest disciple of the suzerain, and also the only disciple.Now it is even more of an evildoer in the late stage of Jindan, so the true disciples are still training at the foundation stage at his age, and he has become a Jindan real person, so in Qing Xuanzong, all the disciples admire him, and no one will go. Be jealous of him, because you will be jealous when a person is a little stronger than you, and when a person is already stronger than you can imagine, you will only worship him.

Qing Xiao passed countless disciples who were waiting for the sermon in the square.

In Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty, there will be a preaching meeting hosted by inner disciples or inner elders once a month, and this preaching meeting is the gospel of all inner disciples without a master, and it is a benefit that is not available in other sects. Therefore, all inner sect disciples will not miss the monthly preaching meeting, unless there is really something that can't make it back to the sect.

Even inner disciples who have a master will go to the sermon, and their master also supports it. In any case, the disciples are their own, and they can save their lives by learning more. If they can gain something, their faces There is also light that is not.

So on this day of the month, there are extraordinarily many people in the square.

Qing Xiao walked unhurriedly on the stairs that could hardly be seen upwards and bottomed down, without the slightest expression on his indifferent face, as if the stairs that discouraged many disciples were floating clouds. (The Emperor Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty stipulated that walking on the Fuyun Ladder must be done on foot, and spiritual power cannot be used. Therefore, many disciples would rather take a long way through the mountains than take the Fuyun Ladder.)

Many disciples watched him step up the almost towering stairs, and then he went away bit by bit, until he could no longer see him, and there was no noise in the square again.

When he was about to reach the top of Qingxuan Mountain and could see the Qingxuan Hall standing on the top of Qingxuan Mountain soaring into the sky, it was already the third day after he passed the square.

In the main hall, there sat a middle-aged man with childlike face and white hair, who was majestic and majestic. He was the suzerain Xuanyang Zhenren of Qing Xuanzong, and also his Qingxiao's master.

Master Xuanyang's cultivation base is also relatively high in the entire cultivation world, and he is already in the late stage of leaving his body.

In the current world of self-cultivation, every monk who breaks through to the fusion stage will start to prepare to accumulate magic treasures, pill formations and other things needed to cross the catastrophe, and this behavior will continue until the day they cross the catastrophe.

And when they broke through to the late stage of fusion, they rarely appeared in the outside world, not only because they had almost collected the magic medicine pills, but also because they had to prepare well to break through the tribulation period, and then face the danger that may come at any time catastrophe.

Unless a new powerful cave is born, they will generally find a safe place to start retreat to reduce the occurrence of fights, and keep themselves at their peak at any time to deal with the catastrophe that will come at any time.

Therefore, in the world of comprehension, it is very difficult to see cultivators who are in the stage of distraction, and even cultivators in the stage of distraction rarely appear. Most of them are the mainstay of some sects and stay in the sect all year round. Only in the secret realms of the caves of some fallen or ascended powers during the Tribulation Transcendence Period or the Loose Immortals, you may have a chance to meet them.

Normally, these people would never be encountered at all. If they did, it could only be said to be luck.

Master Xuanyang closed his eyes and sat on the Xuantiemu chair in the middle of the main hall, his whole body was full of aura.After Qingxiao entered the door, Master Xuanyang absorbed all the spiritual energy into his body.

Master Xuanyang opened his eyes after absorbing all the spiritual power surrounding his body, and saw a flash of spiritual light in his deep eyes. Obviously, the spiritual power he had just absorbed had not been fully refined, so it leaked from his eyes Come out a little.

"I've seen Master!" Seeing Master Xuanyang stop his cultivation and opened his eyes, Qing Xiao stepped forward to salute lightly.

"Qingxiao, do you know why the teacher asked you to come here?" Master Xuanyang looked with satisfaction at the only disciple who was still indifferent under his aura in the late stage of leaving his body, although his aura was only leaked during cultivation. Part of it, but it's not something that Qing Xiao can easily bear with a Jindan Stage cultivation base.

"Master, please show me!" Qing Xiao looked down at the jade floor tiles on the ground, but couldn't see any emotional fluctuations.

I don't know whether he hides his emotions too deeply, or is born ruthless and heartless.

Anyway, no one in Qing Xuanzong had ever seen him have any mood swings, let alone show them on his face.

Even his master Xuanyang Master Xuanyang, the suzerain of Qing Xuanzong, had never seen him have mood swings.You know, Qing Xiao was brought back to the Qing Xuanzong by Master Xuan Yang when he was five years old.

It has been 12 years, and Qing Xiao has never had an expression other than indifference and calm on his face. If it counts when he speaks, then he only has the time to move his facial muscles when he speaks.

Anyway, he swallowed bigu pills since he was a child, and even skipped the step of eating.

"Master, I came here this time for the opening of the Mysterious Little Secret Realm." Daoist Xuanyang paused, seeing that Qing Xiao still didn't say anything, and he didn't know if it was a pity or he shook his head helplessly, and then continued, "Miling Only people below the Nascent Soul can enter the Lingxiao Secret Realm. All other people who are beyond the Golden Core Stage and who want to enter the Miling by any means have never come out again, unless they abolish their cultivation base. This time, I got a Enter the quota, pack up and go!"

After finishing speaking, Master Xuanyang took out a jade tablet from the storage ring and threw it to Qing Xiao. Qing Xiao reached out to take it, nodded slightly, turned around and left the hall, and walked down the stairs again.

Xuan Yang looked at Qing Xiao's leaving back with relief, and returned to his cave to start cultivating.

After Qing Xiao returned to his cave, he opened the formation he had set up, and then entered the practice room to start practicing. Qing Xiao, who was caught in the middle of cultivation, did not feel the passage of time, so after a month, Qing Xiao Awakened by the formation that he set before practicing.

There is still more than a month before the opening of the Mystic Secret Realm. Qing Xiao felt that the communication jade token in the storage ring had changed a bit, and knew that someone had sent a message, and there was no one else in his storage ring except that person. Yu Jian was summoned.

Qing Xiao's eyes lit up, and he quickly took out a lavender-patterned jade card from the storage ring, probed his consciousness into the jade card, and after reading the news from the jade card, Qing Xiao immediately began to tidy up, and then stepped on the jade card. His flying sword Zhan Xiao left Qing Xuanzong.

After flying for a whole day, Qing Xiao saw the bustling Muluo City below. Qing Xiao stopped outside the city. After entering Muluo City, he found the largest inn in the city, and stayed at Yunlai Inn.

Muluo City is a city of self-cultivation, most of the people in the city are self-cultivators, occasionally demon cultivators appear, and the people who consume here are basically people with some cultivation, so the transactions here can only use Lingshi.

Qing Xiao threw a storage bag containing two or 300 yuan of spirit stones to the innkeeper, and opened the best Tianzi No. [-] room. The reason why Qing Xiao chose Yunlai Inn was because it was the best inn here , the security of the room is the strongest, and the concentration of aura is also the densest.

So the price is naturally much higher than other inns, and this is not the main reason why Qing Xiao lives here.

The reason why Qing Xiao chose this place was because of his tacit understanding with that person.

No matter who they are waiting for, after determining the approximate location, they will find a place to wait according to their inner thoughts, and the other party will definitely find them.

Therefore, for the daily cost of 20 yuan of Lingshi, Qing Xiao paid the fee for more than ten days without blinking an eye, and his generous behavior made many people a little ready to move, but his indifferent temperament also made people feel He is too calm, he must have something to rely on, and he never hides his spending of spirit stones, those people are even more afraid of him, and dare not act rashly.

Qing Xiao meditates in the room every day to hone her physical body and condense her true energy, without any feeling of waiting for anyone.

Until three days later, a young man wearing a black robe, with blood-colored mandala flowers embroidered with thin silk threads on the sleeves, the front of the skirt, and the hem of the clothes. Standing at the door of Qing Xiao's room.

At the same time, Qing Xiao also opened the door from the inside, as if he knew that the other party would arrive at this time.

You must know that unless you knock on the door, the formation in the inn room will isolate the sound from inside and outside. The sound inside can neither pass out nor the sound outside can come in.

The boy quickly dodged into the room, and Qing Xiao closed the door after the boy entered the room, as if the two of them had done this action countless times.

"Qingling!" The black-clothed boy looked at Qingxiao with a smile, his eyes sparkling, obviously very happy to see him.

"En!" Qing Xiao looked at the young man with gentle eyes, and even a simple response was much gentler than usual, gaining popularity.

Seeing Qing Xiao's familiar expression, the boy sat on the bed and occupied Qing Xiao's bed, and after Qing Xiao walked to the bed, he quickly stretched out his hand and pulled Qing Xiao onto the bed.

Dongyu frowned and wanted to stand up, but after the boy said something in his ear, he stopped moving, and instead followed the boy's strength and lay side by side on the bed with him. The two held hands tightly, and then They closed their eyes together as they had agreed upon in advance.

A month later, the boy quietly left, just like his mysterious arrival.

After the young man left, Qing Xiao returned to his indifferent appearance.

It seemed that nothing could arouse his emotions, as if the boy had never appeared before, and he had never looked at a person so tenderly and condoned any behavior of the other person.

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