"How is the situation this time?" Chu Xihe turned and sat down, and asked.

There was a village haunted by "ghosts" a while ago, so Xie Qingyin went down the mountain to deal with things. In addition, the triennial Immortal Sword Conference was coming soon, and Tianqing Summit was busy for a while.

"Sect Master, the matter has been resolved smoothly, but Changzhou has experienced an abnormality recently, and this disciple will take the newly selected junior brother to experience it by the way."

"That's great!" Chu Xihe nodded, the hero's business ability is really strong, if he takes over Tianqing Peak in the future, it will definitely bring Tianqing Peak to another level.

"However, there is one more thing..."

Xie Qingyin looked serious, he paused and said: "I heard that the change in Changzhou was caused by the Sun Moon God Mirror."

There are three major artifacts in this novel, the Fuxi Sword of Tianqing Peak is one of them, and the rest are the Sun Moon Mirror and the Holy Spirit Orb, any of which is powerful, and how many people in this world covet it.

Of course, these things are in the pocket of the hero in the end. In the original text, Xie Qingyin's ability to defeat the big villain and stand at the pinnacle of absolute power also has a lot to do with these artifacts.

Chu Xihe didn't worry about these things at all, but the appearance of the Sun Moon God Mirror told him that the sky was about to change. For some reason, everything came later than he imagined.

"Qingyin, you must pay attention to safety when going down the mountain this time. The Sun Moon Mirror is very involved, and it must not fall into the hands of dishonest people."

Chu Xihe felt that what he hinted was clear enough. Although these things were ultimately attributed to Xie Qingyin, the process was a bit tortuous, and the heroine Hua Yinyue would also be injured.

Thinking of this, Chu Xihe drew three spells and injected huge spiritual power into them respectively.

He told Xie Qingyin: "Take it away, if you are in danger, I can help you out for a while."

Xie Qingyin nodded heavily: "Thank you, Sect Leader!"

In this regard, Xuan Qing just stood silently behind Chu Xihe, and when Xie Qingyin left, he lowered his eyes and said with a bit of resentment in his voice:

"If Master is worried about him, just let me go." He will definitely not let Master worry.

Chu Xihe felt helpless and warm in Xuanqing's behavior that seemed to be competing for favor, because no matter how indifferent Xuanqing was to others, he would always look like a child who couldn't grow up to him, willing to show his childish and fragile side.

"This experience is extremely important to Xie Qingyin. Tianqing Peak is busy with things, and you need to take care of the affairs of the Immortal Alliance Conference."

Xuan Qing let out a sigh, and put away the dejection he had just had. For some reason, he has always been a little restless these days. At night, those false and real dreams reappeared again and again.

The process of the Immortal Alliance Conference is complicated, and it took more than a month to prepare, most of which were arranged by Yan Bai and Xuanqing. The Tianqing Peak faction has been established for more than 500 years, and there will be an Immortal Alliance Conference every five years. Various fairy sects exchanged ideas and exchanged ideas. Since the demon race was rampant, the sect began to vigorously recruit disciples.

Most of the disciples learned only superficially. The truly talented disciples still had to be selected. No matter what faction the selected ones were, they could be selected and trained by the Twelve Immortals and enjoy the best resources.

"Junior Brother Xuanqing, I didn't expect that in just three years, your cultivation has reached the late Yuanying stage..."

If he breaks through in one fell swoop and goes straight to the stage of transforming gods, his lifespan can reach more than two thousand years, but as a senior brother, he is still stuck at the bottleneck of the golden core after three years. I have to say that the extreme talent is too enviable.

"Senior brother, it's because of Master's teaching."

When Chu Xihe was mentioned, a smile appeared in the eyes of the originally calm person.

Yan Bai saw the flash of admiration and nostalgia in Xuan Qing's eyes, his expression changed drastically, and he understood the hidden friendship in just one glance.

He was bitter in his heart, perhaps accompanying him as a senior brother might be the best ending.

In the following days, before the Immortal Alliance Conference, shocking news came.

The Wushan faction was wiped out, and the people of Changzhou fled in all directions.

"There's no reason for this!!"

Song Qiyun's chest heaved violently, and he rebuked angrily: "The demons are so rampant, they simply don't pay attention to our immortal sects!"

Both Chen Sheng and Qin Chao knelt on the ground without blood. Thinking of those killing scenes made them sick to their stomachs. Chen Sheng took out the blood-stained token from his arms with trembling hands.

"Elder Song, head..."

"I, when I arrived, there were no more Wushan sect disciples alive... This token was given to me by the head of the Wushan sect. I can't take on such a big responsibility, but the old man can't do it before I can respond... he Let me tell the world the news of Wushan's extermination, I don't know what to do, so I rushed back to report as quickly as possible."

It was a Shura field that he had never seen in his life, it was a hell on earth, dead people piled up everywhere, blood flowed like a river, unhealthy corpses were soaked in the blood, the whole Wushan faction was dead silent, the wind was mixed with strong Strong bloody smell.

The head of the Wushan sect had his heart gouged out, a hole in his chest was bloody and bloody, and the rest of his teachings were passed on to him before he died.

Chu Xihe frowned. Although the foundation of the Wushan School is not as long as other fairy sects, it is quite powerful. There are a large number of high-cultivation disciples and elders. None survived.

"Spread the news first, let other fairy sects be more vigilant, and there must be no more tragedies like the Wushan faction."

"Junior brother." Song Qiyun said: "Changzhou is in danger now, and the people in the city must be terrified."

Chu Xihe understood: "If the disciples of the Wushan School outside receive the news, they will definitely rush back to Changzhou. I will take Chen Sheng to Changzhou to gather the remaining disciples of the Wushan School. For the rest, it depends on Chen Sheng himself. will."

Now that's the only way to go.

Song Qiyun nodded: "The Immortal Alliance Conference is still going to be held. The selection of disciples in this conference is secondary. The most important thing is to discuss how to deal with the comeback of the demons. This time I went to Changzhou, I have worked hard!"

The matter is urgent, and the news of Wushan's extermination will soon spread throughout the world.

Xuan Qing was practicing in the back mountain. He had practiced the Tianxuan five notes to the ninth level, and he controlled every move extremely delicately. A cold voice came from behind him, with a somewhat satisfied tone.

"You have mastered the essence of Tianxuan Wuyin."

Hearing the familiar voice, Xuan Qing immediately turned around, lowered her head and said subconsciously: "Master?"

Chu Xihe nodded slightly, and confessed: "I'm going to Changzhou as a teacher, and you should practice hard in the bamboo house, don't be lazy, understand?"

Xuan Qing frowned, then took a step forward, holding Chu Xihe's hand.

"Master, this disciple also wants to go. Senior Brother Yanbai will organize the Immortal Alliance Conference, not to mention the three are here, so I don't need me." After he finished speaking, he realized that his behavior had just crossed the line, and his body froze suddenly. He withdrew his hand, but there was still a slight residual warmth in his fingers.

Chu Xihe looked at the handsome young man in front of him, thought for a moment, and said softly, "If you want to go, follow."

In recent years, Xuanqing rarely went down the mountain, and he couldn't avoid the things that should come, and it was impossible for him to keep Xuanqing on the mountain for the rest of his life.

"Disciple, let's clean it up now!" Xuan Qing smiled brightly, this was the first time he went down the mountain to practice with his master.

He thought it was just himself and his master, but he didn't expect that there were Chen Sheng and Qin Chao. The high enthusiasm was somewhat calm. Changzhou was a long way away, and it would take several days to fly Yujian. Recently, demons are rampant, so we met a lot along the way.

"Wushan was wiped out?!" Xuan Qing muttered to herself, frowning:

"Won't everyone be able to fight for the Sunshine Mirror now?" Or is it because of the magic weapon that Wushan's family was wiped out this time?

Chen Sheng used a branch to pull the fire in front of him, as if he didn't understand what Xuan Qing meant, he turned his head to look at Qin Chao strangely, as if asking.

"Not everyone has the opportunity to obtain the magic mirror of sunlight. The artifact will find someone who is destined for him. In recent years, there have been many people who have tried to steal the artifact in the rivers and lakes, but it is actually difficult to get close to it, let alone occupying it for themselves. Therefore, Wushan and others The year is relatively peaceful."

Chu Xihe lowered his eyes slightly, and the fire on the ground was flickering, reflecting this beautiful face, he said again:

"It is said that only those with strong cultivation and no distracting thoughts in their hearts can be recognized by the Sunshine Mirror."

So it makes sense, most people who steal the artifacts want to use the artifacts to satisfy their own interests, greed, selfishness, if they get the artifacts, they will only bring disaster to the world.

"But this time Wushan's destruction didn't seem to be aimed at the artifact." Chen Sheng said: "Wushan faction is more like a massacre."

Chu Xihe sighed: "Things are confusing now, and there will be clues when we arrive in Changzhou. Keep your spirits up tonight, and you must arrive in Changzhou tomorrow evening."

As night fell, it snowed heavily.

Chen Sheng's and Qin Chao's cultivation bases were lower, and Yu Jian's flying consumed too much energy, so they fell asleep early at the moment.

"Master, don't catch a cold." Xuan Qing took out a thick phoenix-pattern cloak from the Qiankun bag and tied it on for Chu Xihe.

Chu Xihe knew it wasn't Fanpin as soon as he touched it. He was a little surprised. Before he could speak, he heard Xuan Qing whisper: "My mother left it for me."

Chu Xi and Mo Ran suddenly didn't know how to comfort the person in front of them. When he came back to his senses, his fingers had already gently touched Xuan Qing's eyebrows, and wisps of spiritual power penetrated into all limbs and bones.

"Master..." Xuan Qing trembled slightly, only feeling her hands and feet warm up.

"Go and rest, we have to hurry tomorrow." Chu Xihe said, he couldn't help but feel sorry for the boy in front of him, it would have been better if it had been earlier...

On the second day, when the four of them arrived in Changzhou, it was already late. Although Changzhou was in panic, the inns were full. The news spread that the Wushan faction had exterminated the sect, and many monks rushed over. There were no vacant rooms in three consecutive inns.

When he found the fourth inn, Chen Sheng said, "Master, let me go in and ask."

Chu Xi and the three of them waited at the door, and within about half a cup of tea, there was a quarrel in the inn.

The reason was that Chen Sheng talked to the boss first, and there were still two rooms left. At this time, two monks wanted to grab the room at double the price. The boss didn't know what to do, and the two parties had already quarreled.

"You didn't pay the money, why can't I stay here!" The two monks saw Chen Sheng alone, and they were very angry:

"You are so overbearing, you have to live in two rooms!"

Chen was very angry: "Who said I was the only one? Besides, I came first, so what if I live in two rooms!"

They are all cultivators, and the boss was sweating profusely: "Oh, you immortals, please stop arguing, so how about a room for each of you?"

Chen Sheng felt it was unfair: "Why should I let the one who came first?"

Outside, Xuan Qing frowned slightly, looked at Chu Xi and said: "Master, I'll go and have a look."

He could tell at a glance when he entered the room, judging from the patterns on the sword and clothing, he was a disciple of the Yunxiao Sect, and he was also the Yunxiao Sect.

Xuan Qing glanced at the two monks with cool eyes, and said in an impatient tone:

"My junior brother booked these two rooms first, do you have any opinions?"

Seeing that Xuanqing was not easy to provoke, the two monks immediately lost most of their arrogance. One of them wanted to say something, but was stopped by the other. He was terrified, sweating coldly on his forehead, he did not expect the person in front of him to be so young, The cultivation base has actually reached Nascent Soul.

"Since the two fellow daoists came first, this room is naturally for the two of you."

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