Chapter 297 Waiting for the moon
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Xu Qing went down the mountain silently.
He did not choose to fly, but walked in the night, stepping on the moonlight, and walked step by step towards the main city of Seven Blood Eyes.
The previous scene made him feel a strange feeling. He is so big, and there is rarely such a wave in his heart.
This made Xu Qing a little uncomfortable.
So as he walked, he recalled the book of herbs and trees in his heart. As the knowledge of herbs emerged, Xu Qing’s heart gradually calmed down like water.
His expression changed to the same as usual – his pace was also calm and his speed increased, until after a while at the berth, Xu Qing stood on the shore and looked back at Xuanyouzong’s direction, and doubts and vigilance arose in his heart.
It’s not that he can’t see the teasing of Zixuan Shangxian’s behavior. Today’s Xu Qing is no longer an ignorant child.
It’s just that he doesn’t believe that the thoughts of the ancestors who have reached that level of cultivation will be so simple. There must be other reasons for this after all… There is no inexplicable kindness in this world, and there are reasons for everything.
But he couldn’t figure out what the reason was, so he waved his hand out of the boat, stepped into the cabin, sat down cross-legged, and pondered until the sky was getting brighter outside. Xu Qing had no clue and buried the matter in his heart, closed his eyes and meditated.
As for the work of the security guard, Xu Qing has not dealt with it for a long time. This is because the 20% discount he gave to the captain’s immortal pool is used every day.
According to the information given by the informant, the captain invited Wu Jianwu every day during this period of time. The two of them were chatting about something that seemed to be encouraging, while Hao Jianwu seemed to be a mixture of excitement and hesitation.
Xu Qing was a little surprised, but he was not very curious, so he didn’t ask, but took the time to refine the blood of Miemeng that he had swallowed.
When the dark night of the clear sky was burnt by the early sun and disappeared visible to the naked eye, Xu Qing’s voice transmission jade slip received a message at the moment when the sun shone into the French ship and reflected the faceless bow of the bow.
“Children, clean up – come down, my sister will pick you up and let’s go out for a walk”
Xu Qing was silent for a moment when he saw the message.
After being silent for a long time, the seventh master tried to ask Xu Qing, “The fourth date is the first time?”
“Dating?” Xu Qing – stunned
After realizing Xu Qing’s reaction, the seventh master laughed and told Xu Qing that he could accompany him with confidence.
When Xu Qing was hesitating in his heart, a magnetic soft and greasy voice came from outside the cabin.
“Children are leaving”
Xu Qing raised his head and walked out of the cabin silently, and saw Shangxian Zixuan who was sitting on the rail of his French boat holding a pot of wine in his hand and drinking with his head up.
In the sea breeze, the blue silk of the immortal Zixuan swayed in the wind, and she was dressed in a white scribe, and her pretty face like a pear flower was absolutely wonderful.
The picture in this scene is very beautiful, it is the pale eyebrows like autumn water and jade skin accompanied by the breeze in the sunshine, her whole person is like a treasure, like the whole world, and she is unique in the world.
When she noticed that Xu Qing walked out of Zixuan Shangxian, put down the jug and turned her head gently. At this moment, the sunlight passed through the gap between her fluttering hair, forming a halo and exuding a touch of colorful and beautiful. Especially when her eyes fell on Xu Qing with a deep charm, the corners of her mouth showed a smile/
This smile was different from the hunter’s feeling that Xu Qing had seen once, and it seemed to contain some tenderness and concentration.
Xu Ruo, who sees this scene here, will definitely feel a sense of trance. It is really that the two women on the boat are like treasures and men are like stars. It seems that even the morning sun is willing to be a foil.
Xu Qing’s footsteps – pause.
Today’s High Immortal Zixuan is completely different from what he used to see. He is less charming and more heroic, less domineering and more gentle.
Some contradictions can be perfectly integrated in Zixuan Shangxian. This change of style made Xu Qing take a few more glances.
“Does it look good?” Shangxian Zixuan blinked with his head sideways, and Xu Qing nodded.
Zixuan Shangxian was very happy to hear the words, and a pleasant laughter came out, then patted the boat rail and laughed.
“My little friend, your boat is not bad, so let’s go on this boat and go to the Xuanyou Sect that you saw at the beginning.” After speaking, Zixuan Shangxian turned around and took a deep breath of the air that contained sunshine. He picked up the watering pot Drink again.
Xu Qing hesitated for a moment as he looked at the rail of the boat where the Immortal Zixuan was sitting and took a deep breath. There were too many poisons on his boat. There were at least two hundred poisons permeating the surrounding area at the moment (this chapter is not over!)
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No matter whether it is the deck or the rail, any position on the ship is highly toxic.
However, he felt that it was nothing to poison himself with the cultivation base of the immortal Zixuan, so he waved the pinch, and the boat slowly lifted into the air with vibrations, turned the direction, and whistled towards the direction of the Yunxian Eternal River. Don’t go away in an instant.
From a distance – seeing the sails of the boats in the morning light, the sails of the boats are soaring. On the bow deck, Xu Qingzhuo stands to control the boats and at the same time, a purple Taoist robe is hunting in the wind.
On the side of the boat, the beautiful Zixuan Shangxian sat there with his legs swaying gently – looking into the distance while drinking wine – while blowing the wind and blue silk comfortably along with Xu Qing’s clothes swaying.
If this scene is painted by a painter, it must be extremely wonderful and more artistic.
On the ground, the captain in the port showed his head from a corner, holding a photographic jade slip in his hand and quickly branded the scene.
“Xiao Aqing’s first date, such a precious picture needs to be kept, maybe it can be sold for a big price in the future” The captain looked proud.
It’s just that he didn’t notice that not far behind him, the seventh master was standing in an attic looking at the sky boat and sighing.
“Is this still the fairy Zixuan who made countless heroes fall in love with each other? The charm of the fourth child can already be compared to when I was young.”
In the sight of this master and apprentice, the boat left the mountain gate of Qixuetong and moved forward rapidly along the tributary of the Yunxian Wangu River.
The sky is clear and cloudless and the blue like a pure lake gives people a feeling of relaxation and joy.
It really made Xu Qing a little nervous to be alone with Zixuan Shangxian. After all, the other party’s behavior not only made him feel uncomfortable.
So he can only focus all his attention on manipulating the boat, and just like that, time goes by—days go by.
Although Xu Qing’s nervousness was still there, she was relieved because Shangxian Zixuan didn’t say a word during the day. She seemed to like sitting on the rail, drinking wine, and blowing the wind. Looking into the distance there.
It makes the already beautiful Zixuan Shangxian seem to have a group of stars lightly close to her pretty face, and she has a splendid and flawless charm. At the same time, she is like a fairy in the moon walking into the world.
But this fairy is no longer charming and gentle, but has some coldness on her body, looking down at Mount Taisdu’er in the dark night.
Xu Qing looked down and noticed that there seemed to be a sect where Zixuan Shangxian was looking at because it was too far away to see clearly and could only hear the shrill screams from the wind.
“Let’s go and see” Shangxian Zixuan said lightly
This is the first time Xu Qing has experienced such a cold expression and such a cold tone on Zixuan Shangxian. At this moment, he has turned the Dharma boat and headed straight for Taisidu’e Mountain.
As I approached Xu Qing, I saw that it was not a sect, but a stockade built on the top of the mountain. There were hundreds of scattered cultivators and different races in it, most of them were hideous. The blood on their bodies was very heavy. There is a magic circle carved in the middle of the stockade.
Countless corpses were piled up on the magic circle as if they had become sacrifices and were performing some kind of evil ritual.
With the opening of the ceremony, an indescribable evil radiated from the magic circle, and the sound of chewing also echoed, and the hundreds of hideous cultivators around them—all of them with expressions showing that they were maddened and worshipped.
Xu Qing looked at it – his pupils contracted slightly – a feeling of heart palpitations floated in his heart.
The hundreds of monks are nothing, the highest cultivation base is the appearance of a heavenly palace golden pill, what makes Xu Qing palpitated is the evil emanating from the formation.
“The sword wielder once ordered that it is strictly forbidden to sacrifice to evil creatures in Yinghuangzhou. The Eight Sect Alliance also has this order, you are not too timid.”
Immortal Zixuan’s voice echoed calmly in the night sky, and the evil aura in the magic circle fluctuated violently, revealing panic and shrinking rapidly as if to withdraw.
As for the surrounding monks, their expressions changed drastically, but before they could open their mouths, Shangxian Zixuan raised his jade hand and waved gently downwards with the magic boat Zixuan who saw the sky was coming.
This gesture of beckoning contained an indescribable charm in Xu Qing’s eyes. He couldn’t see too much, but he felt that this seemingly random gesture seemed to conform to the rules of the movement of heaven and earth.
But the hundreds of trembling monks in the mountain top stockade suddenly shrank one by one, together with the magic circle and the evil atmosphere in it (this chapter is not over!)
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With this mountain shrinking in the blink of an eye, UU reading www.uukanshu.com disappeared in Xu Qing’s eyes in an instant.
This scene made Xu Qing’s mind – at the time of the shock, a gravel flew between the **** of Zixuan Shangxian
Looking at the gravel, Xu Qingxiu turned his eyes to carefully look at him with all his strength, and finally saw that the gravel was a mountain shape and it was the mountain before.
The monks on it are exactly the same as the magic circle and evil, but they have obviously been shrunk countless times, and they are full of panic and despair at the moment.
Down—Shen Zixuan’s **** gently—pinch
Crack – the sound of gravel turns into fly ash and dissipates
“Children, what are you doing, let’s keep walking! Just walk along the mountains, I want to see the mountains.” Shangxian Zixuan, who was sitting on the boat rail, looked at Xu Qing with a light-eyed smile.
This smile melted the icy charm better than Yuehua.
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