After securing the script of the villain Taoist

Changqing recalled the demeanor of the sword master and the backs of the two of them one by one just now, and remained silent.

"You broke your head!" Sang Yuan felt a little sorry, after all, Changqing in the book is a cannon fodder without a name, "Don't be afraid..."

When they were in the God Realm, Shenshu always taught them to love and help each other. Of course he didn't know that he was the only one who listened to this sentence, which was also the reason why little Fenghuang Feile only had him as a friend.

He hated Ao Qing because she provoked him because of her arrogance and domineering, but he was only a little curious about the characters in the book when he was a stranger like Chang Qing.

The clear voice is comparable to a clear spring in summer, and Changqing suddenly remembered that when he was studying at home, he always liked to go to the creek in the afternoon to soothe his tense mood.The pain on his forehead disappeared, and even the blood on his face disappeared like a gust of wind.

It was as if he had just slumped to the ground.

"Okay." Sang Yuan glanced at the person who was still sitting still, and then saw Ao Qing's eyes, knowing that the beam was completely knotted.But he didn't care, anyway, he didn't have many conflicts with the Great Elder.

At the end, I didn't forget to stuff a jade bottle for him: "This is the Qingling Pill, please keep it away."

After finishing all this, he said to Qi Ning'an: "Then let's go."

He didn't look like he was waiting for Sword Lord to be with him at all.

Changqing only felt as if in a dream, the jade bottle in his hand felt cool to the touch, and when it was opened, it exuded a pleasant medicinal fragrance.

This is the first person he has met since he entered this realm of self-cultivation who treats him as a separate personality, even though he treats himself only with the gentleness that comes with him in the sky.

If entering the world of comprehension is a sad dream, then holding it in his hand is the only surprise in this dream.

He wanted to say thank you, even though that person might not need it, he didn't wake up until he looked up and saw the sword master's eyes, and the words he hadn't spoken were frozen in his chest.

Cold and ruthless, looking at him is no different from looking at dust on the ground.

After the two left, the disciples in the mission hall woke up like a dream, and boldly started talking.

"It seems that Sword Lord is very kind to his Taoist companion, and even came to pick him up specially."

"Tsk tsk, just look at Sang Yuan's appearance, not to mention Sword Lord, I want to hold everything in front of him after seeing it."

"Pfft, it's just you? Can you take care of yourself when you urinate?"

"It doesn't work if you think about it? But I'm curious what is the magic weapon on him that can make the attack counterattack?"

"You can't afford it after you know it. I see, it must have been specially given by the sword master to his Taoist companion. There is no magic weapon to rebound spells. The former master's direct disciple, our senior brother, must have the sun and the moon wheel? But the effect is not so good."

"Hey, okay, what do you think this person is doing?"

"Oh yes, let's not talk about it, let's take the mission, I don't know who will take the mission of the Tianwaishi?"

"Why do you care so much? Anyway, we definitely can't do it, this is a legendary treasure. Forget it, let's pick up other things as soon as possible, so as not to be picked up by others."

"Hehe, I'm afraid no one will snatch it from us today."

"Shh, don't let her hear it, do you think you are Sang Yuan?"...

The mission hall resumed its bustle, Ao Qing saw Yu Feichen standing there in a daze, and stepped forward with tears in her eyes: "Brother Feichen, my face hurts so much."

"Didn't you take Shengji Pill?" He spoke harshly, and the impatience in his eyes startled Ao Qing.

Realizing that his tone was wrong, he immediately softened his face: "Ao Qing, I didn't mean it, let me help you take a look."

He gently opened her covered face, but he almost couldn't help retching after seeing the unchanged flesh and blood.

"Brother Feichen, what's the matter?" She was very concerned about her appearance, even though he tried to keep his face as calm as possible, she was still keenly aware of it.

After taking out a mirror, she looked at herself in the mirror and shouted in horror: "How is that possible!"

She obviously took the top-grade Shengji Pill, and it was also the magic weapon of her own life that came back to her, so it is impossible to remain like this.In an instant, she was completely panicked.

Yu Feichen quickly stabilized her, not looking at her face, and comforted her: "It's okay, maybe it's because the grade of Shengji Pill is not enough, I still have a lot of spiritual herbs here, just go to Yaofeng to exchange for the best Shengji Pill , besides your father, what are you afraid of, you will definitely be as beautiful as before."

His words finally made Ao Qing calm down, but in the end she was worried, she always felt that everyone around her was looking at her, so she held his hand tightly and urged: "Then let's go!"

Yu Feichen resisted the urge to shake off her hand, and the two of them left without even thinking about Changqing.

Manager Xian, who hadn't left yet, gave him a hand and sighed: "This is the cultivation world. If you want to live well, you have to learn to stand up on your own."

"Thank you." Changqing was very polite, his face was terribly pale, but he still squeezed out some smiles, "If you can be like Lord Sword..."

Manager Xian suddenly laughed, and he said: "You are really stupid, who is like a sword king in this world?"

"Okay, every disciple who just entered the cultivation world thinks he is the chosen one, and you will know later." Manager Xian sighed, "There is only one Sword Lord in the entire Canglan Realm."

Manager Xian was not bad, so he helped Changqing and called Xianhe to send him back.Because he was brought from the mortal world by Elder Yangde, he didn't formally join any peak, and because of his poor health, he is temporarily living in Medicine Peak.

As soon as he entered, he heard Ao Qing's crying, shrill and terrified.

Changqing's scalp tingled, and he planned to push the limelight temporarily, but he didn't expect to hear the sound of a whip smashing through the air as soon as he turned around, followed by a sharp pain in his back.

"Even you want to come and laugh at me!" Ao Qing unceremoniously whipped her whip, the surrounding disciples were frightened by the viciousness on her face, and fell silent like a cicada, no one dared to step forward to check.

Seeing that he was as silent as a muffled gourd, she became even more angry in her heart, and went up with the whip again.

The sound of the whip breaking through the air made many Yaofeng disciples present tremble, some couldn't stand it, and secretly muttered: "If you beat them any longer, you will really die. The sect has regulations that prohibit mutual killing between the same sect."

"Why do you care about this?" The person next to her quickly reminded her, "Junior Sister Murong, aren't you afraid of being whipped?"

"But medical practice is based on benevolence and love. If you see death and refuse to save it, wouldn't it be against this way?" Murong Jiao said seriously, and after she finished speaking, she stepped forward to stop her, "Senior Sister Ao Qing, if you continue to fight, when the time comes My father can't even save him, and the Great Elder probably won't be happy to see it either."

Ao Qing turned her head abruptly, Murong Jiao was taken aback by the injury on her face, but after remembering that she was backlashed by her natal magic weapon, she secretly sighed in her heart that she deserved it.

I heard that the Sword Monarch and Taoist couple are very beautiful, if they suffer such a poisonous whip, wouldn't their appearance be ruined?

As for Ao Qing herself, she is just doing it on her own right now.

Ao Qing was stimulated by the astonishment in her eyes, she wanted to teach her a lesson, but when she saw Murong An, the leader of Yao Peak walking behind her, she finally suppressed it.

"For Junior Sister Murong's sake, I'll let him go." She glanced coldly at the people on the ground, ignored the blood oozing from his back, and said sarcastically, "It's just something I found in the world. I came here, thinking that my natural sword body has a bright future? Previously, I only treated you well because I saw that you were useful, but I didn’t expect it to be so useless!"

Murong Jiao frowned, but she was afraid that she would hit someone again, so she had to let her go.

Master Yaofeng sighed, patted his daughter on the shoulder to show comfort, and then stepped forward to check Changqing's condition.

Changqing fell heavily on the ground, before he passed out, what he thought in his mind was not whether he would die, but a pair of clear eyes.

This time, no one will save me, he thought.