Xianzun, your Taoist companion has run away

Now the Taiyi Immortal Sect is busy preparing for tomorrow's banquet.

At the beginning, Master Qingwei was trapped in order to repair the seal, which bought the most important time for the Immortal Dao. Now that Master Qingwei returned safely, it was originally a great joy for the entire Immortal Dao.

What's more, in the battle between immortals and demons back then, Daoist Qingwei sacrificed herself to repair the seal, and Daoist Yuanqing immediately realized the success of crossing the catastrophe, which has long been a fairy tale.

Nowadays, among the younger generation in the immortal world, who didn't grow up listening to the legends of the two, and kept fantasizing about the scene where the two joined hands and walked together passionately.

When these two names are called out together, it is enough to make people fascinated and excited.

Originally thought that real Qing Wei died, and the two of them would never appear at the same time again.

Now Daoist Qingwei came back from the dead and returned to Taiyi Xianzong.

Immortal Venerable will definitely appear with him, seeing the two of them in the same frame, just thinking about it, makes people so excited that they can't fall asleep.

They just thought that the time would pass quickly, and tomorrow would come quickly. They couldn't wait to see Xianzun and real Qingwei.

Luo Qingwei returned from Qingyun Peak to Xiaocang Peak, and met several groups of inner sect disciples along the way, all of whom were discussing this matter, with endless longing and joy in their words.

Meeting him on the road unexpectedly, the topic stopped abruptly, with an embarrassed expression and dodged eyes, "Qing, Uncle Qingwei, why are you back?"

Luo Qing was expressionless, and asked stiffly, "Can't I come back?"

The disciple was taken aback, his face looked stiffer than him, and the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally, "No no, of course you can come back, I'm not..."

He shrank his neck and winked at the people next to him, asking them to save his life.

There were several disciples around, but no one dared to open his mouth to rescue him.

Everyone knew well that Master Qingwei's uncle came back now to make a pair with the Immortal Venerable.

Didn't you see that just after Master Uncle Qingwei came back, Xianzun asked someone to arrange a new cave for Master Qingwei? It's so—so far away from Cangxue Peak!

But you know this and I know everyone knows it, so I dare not say it in front of Master Qingwei.

Their uncle is not a dodder flower, although he looks exquisite and delicate, and his sword is also beautiful and delicate, but that delicate hand holds the delicate sword.

But it can make them terrified and unable to sleep at night.

I can't afford it, I can't afford it.

The brothers all gave him winks, you better just lie down and let Master Qingwei beat him up to vent his anger.

At most, we will treat your injuries and pay for your medical expenses!

The disciple gritted his teeth angrily, what kind of brothers are these.

Why did you choose to stab your brother twice at the critical moment? !

Seeing that Luo Qingwei was still staring at the side, ready to fight, she couldn't help but her head hurt, and she fell to her knees with a slap, "Uncle, I was wrong, please punish me."

Luo Qing looked at him coldly, "Get up."

After saying that, he turned and walked away.

Jiang Li was waiting for him at Xiao Cang Peak, saw him talking with someone, came up to him and asked, "What are they talking about?"

Luo Qing pursed her lips slightly, her eyes darkened, "They think I shouldn't come back."

When he was about to leave, he became angry, and jumped up to find those people to settle accounts.

Being held down by Luo Qingwei, she was still struggling, "I'm going to poke their mouths! Let them talk nonsense again, I don't know what to say."

Luo Qing slightly tugged at his collar, "They are at least late stage foundation establishment, or a group, who can you beat."

Jiang Li pouted his lips sadly, his lack of strength is his eternal pain, "Then you beat them up, it's really annoying."

Beat up.How to fight, there are tens of thousands of Taiyi Xianzong disciples, and almost all of them think in their hearts that he should not come back.

Can he still beat everyone up one by one?

Then I guess I have to discount my hands!

Jiang Li really couldn't break free, so he hugged Luo Qingwei in this position, feeling very distressed, "Qingwei, don't listen to their nonsense."

Luo Qing shook her head slightly, "It's not just them who think so, the head also thinks so."

After finishing speaking, he told about his going to Penglai.

Jiang Li's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, and he yelled loudly, "How could this be possible! Uncle Qingwei is a disciple of the Taiyi Immortal Sect, and so are you.

He is a Tianpin single spiritual root sword cultivator genius, and so are you!Everyone is the same, why he has to let you avoid going to Penglai after returning to Taiyi Xianzong!

I know it will be a bit awkward for you to get along with each other at first, but I can always think of other ways, why let you avoid going to Penglai!

The Taiyi Immortal Sect is so big, you have already moved here from Cangxue Peak, isn't it enough to give in? "

not enough.

They are all disciples, so that is different.

People's hearts are inherently biased.

The head of the sect is eccentric. In order to let Uncle Qingwei cultivate with peace of mind, he doesn't feel too uncomfortable if he wants him to take the initiative to avoid it.

Just a little dazed.

When Luo Qingwei was brought back to Taiyi Xianzong, he was not yet five years old.

He grew up in Taiyi Xianzong, which is Qingwei's home.

Although the elders in the family are looking at another person through him.

No matter how good he is, how fast he is practicing,

They are always dissatisfied, always feel dissatisfied.

But Luo Qingwei still likes it here, after all, there are immortals here, and there is a place where he can sleep with peace of mind.

If the elders are eccentric, let's be eccentric, he doesn't ask much.

What's more, Xianzun was not partial before. Before Master Qingwei appeared, when Xianzun looked at him, he was the only one in his eyes.

I have never found anyone else's shadow in him.

Even if they accidentally rolled together that night, he was still the one in Xianzun's eyes, pulling his face and muttering, "Smile, I'll give you a kiss."

In the end, of course he couldn't laugh, and the immortal also kissed him.

Light and fluffy, very gentle, and very real.

It was so gentle that he was bewitched.

Why.Luo Qing sighed slightly.

If he had known that Uncle Qingwei would come back, he should have pushed Xianzun away at that time.

If he pushed it away, he would still be the apprentice of the Immortal Venerable, and when he saw Master Qingwei, he would respectfully call him Master Uncle.

There is no need to be as embarrassing as it is now.

It's a pity that he is not very good at divination and has no ability to foresee.

Touching his flat belly was originally a sweet accident.

Well now, the sweetness is gone, only accidents are left.

Jiang Li, who was about to cry or not, grabbed his arm, "Well, what about the Immortal Venerable, what did the Immortal Venerable say, he must have not agreed, right?"

Luo Qing shook her head slightly, "I haven't seen Master, he probably doesn't want to see me."

He sighed, and his chest began to feel a little tight again.

From the beginning to the end, the only one who can make him feel a little uncomfortable is the master.

How could Master not want to see him, he still wanted to say goodbye to Master.

Anyway, let's buy some spirit stones for the anti-fetal medicine.

The prescription given by Miss Liu contained many rare spiritual plants, all of which were very expensive.

If he didn't save enough spirit stones, he would have to go out with a big belly to earn money for the anti-fetal medicine.

Thinking about it, I feel that my life is so miserable.

No matter how unwilling Jiang Li is, the matter of his going to Penglai has been settled like this. In the evening, the leader personally sent a message, telling him that there is a lot of rain in Penglai, and he must bring more medicines to dispel dampness and cold. If it is not enough, he can go directly to Luoying Peak collar.

Jiang Li stepped on the paper crane, crushed it a few times, and jumped up and down ferociously, "I'm afraid you won't go to Penglai, so I'm urging you, urging your soul."

Luo Qingwei reached out and touched his head, holding a chicken feather as an arrow, and withdrew a lot of pills and spiritual plants from the doctors at Luoying Peak.

Satisfied, I went back to pack my things and prepared to leave for Penglai.

Compared with the bustling banquets arranged by the Taiyi Immortal Sect, the fact that the selected disciples went to Penglai to practice was carried out quietly.

Many disciples have done it without even knowing it.

People from Penglai did not splash much water in the pond of Taiyi Xianzong.

Fortunately, the people from Penglai this time are the best-tempered and good-natured people in their life. Seeing that Master Qingyun sent all the immortals and high-ranking apprentices to Penglai to practice, I feel that the Taiyi Xianzong is also full of sincerity.

They don't mind how they choose other people, and they don't mind whether other than Luo Qingwei are young talents or crooked.

Before leaving, Luo Qingwei was still unwilling to see her master when she came back this time, so she sneaked into Cangxue Peak under the cover of night.

As one of the twelve main peaks, Cangxue Peak is extremely tall, soaring into the clouds. The peak is covered with snow all the year round, and it is extremely cold. It is very suitable for Luo Qingwei to practice, because the immortal does not like people to disturb, there are a few rooms standing on the peak. premises.

It was very empty, not even a small servant boy.

He has lived in Cangxue Peak for 200 years, and he is familiar with the way, so he easily sneaked to the house, held his breath, and leaned over to check the situation.

The lights in the room were on, and the light was a little dim, but it was enough for him to see clearly.

Xianzun's clothes were half-faded, his hair was disheveled, his eyes were slightly closed, and he leaned against the bed quietly. In the shadows behind him, someone gently pressed his shoulders and necks.

The fingertips were as snowy as jade, dazzling white under the dim light.

He heard Xianzun's voice, low and hoarse, "Qingwei."

A gentle response sounded from the shadows, like pearls and jade, "Yes."

Luo Qingwei was stunned on the spot. Before coming, he still had a faint expectation in his heart, hoping that Master would not be in Taiyi Immortal Sect, or that he had something to retreat.

When I saw this, I knew that I shouldn't lie to myself, so I felt a little blocked.

Master, it turns out that it is really there.

After a long time, he also answered in his heart, yes.

"you're back."

"Ah."

Ok.

Master, I'm leaving.

He sneaked back to Xiao Cang Peak overnight, held Qingcheng in his arms, and sat quietly until dawn.

His chest was as hard as a stone had been pressed against it.

He didn't want to admit it, he was a little uncomfortable.

In the early morning of the next day, disciples who needed to go to Penglai gathered at the corner of the square.

Penglai is not a good place to go, and the disciples sent by the Taiyi Immortal Sect are not the top ones either. Two of the peak masters, four inner disciples, and six of them are at the peak of foundation establishment.

He was still a little far away from the golden alchemy, so he probably wanted to go to Penglai to seek an opportunity to form an alchemy. Luo Qingwei didn't even know him, so he was always referred to as a junior by seniority.

He led six junior disciples onto the white jade boat of the Penglai Immortal Gate. The white jade boat was a mysterious artifact with various complicated magic circles engraved on it, capable of attacking and defending.

The interior space is spacious, there are dozens of houses, more than enough to accommodate them, and there are various fruit teas on board, which are very cheap for long-distance travel.

Immortal Lingque inlaid the spirit stones in the formation, and didn't rush to set off. He walked slowly to Luo Qingwei and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

Looking at the bustling crowd in the square below, with a broad and soft smile, "I can't bear it."

Luo Qingwei stood quietly, with long black hair wrapped around a snow-colored scabbard, "Yes."

Master Lingque stroked his beard, looked at the scene below, and said in a meaningful tone, "I haven't seen this bustling scene in Penglai for many years. Sometimes, it's not a good thing to be lively, and it's not a bad thing to be deserted.

In the long journey of fairyland, one must be able to withstand the excitement and loneliness. "

Luo Qingwei looked calm and looked down silently.

What he was reluctant to part with was not the bustling Taiyi Xianzong, but the master.

The sea of ​​clouds in the sky was rolling, and the golden and red clouds swept across the sky.

Following the overwhelming "Welcome to the Immortal Venerable" one after another, the Immortal Venerable in purple and black costumes came hand in hand with the real Qingwei in white.

The two appeared in front of everyone with an intimate posture, holding hands tightly.

Luo Qing pursed her lips slightly, and stared straight at the purple figure. The exquisite and cumbersome purple-black robes couldn't suppress that person's demeanor at all.

On the contrary, they complement each other, making them more mysterious and extravagant, and more elegant.

Master Lingque clapped his hands and praised, "They really match each other."

Luo Qingwei felt a little stuffy, her eyes were blurred, she clenched her fingers tightly on the side of the boat, and replied vaguely, "Mmm."

Master Lingque sighed, turned around with his hands behind his back, "Let's go, we're leaving."

The author has something to say:

Qing Wei: Listen to them, you and Uncle Qing Wei are childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts.

Xianzun: ... Do you believe this too? !Before I crossed the catastrophe, he was only a Nascent Soul, he was a younger brother!

Qingwei: Then you said I look like him, so you picked me up.

Immortal Venerable: Indeed, I thought you were him for a moment.No, you saw your brother begging, why don't you take him home.