You think I have pure spiritual roots, why are you crying when I am invincible?

Small Bamboo Peak.

Yan Qinghui came to the cliff at the top of Xiaozhu Peak.

Wen Qing was sitting on the edge of the cliff, staring blankly into the distance.

When Yan Qinghui was looking for the Ice Soul Sword for her, Wen Qing would often sit here and wait for the master to come back.

Now that Xiao Yun is out on a mission, Wen Qing is worried about him and will come here to wait for Xiao Yun from time to time.

Because Wen Qing took the Nine Revolutions Good Fortune Pill, her cultivation level was directly promoted to the eighth level of the Golden Pill Realm.

Yan Qinghui has not forced Wen Qing to take time to practice recently.

First, Wen Qing's cultivation level is enough to enter the True Dragon Fantasy Realm to snatch resources.

Secondly, Yan Qinghui was worried that she was pushing too hard and Wen Qing was in danger of going crazy again.

The last time Wen Qing went crazy, she frightened Yan Qinghui.

She doesn't have the second Nine Transformations Pill to save Wen Qing.

Yan Qinghui came quietly behind Wen Qing.

Wen Qing was just in a daze and didn't notice Yan Qinghui's arrival at all.

Yan Qinghui coughed lightly.

Wen Qing was suddenly startled. She quickly stood up and turned around. She found Master standing behind her. Wen Qing immediately bowed her head and saluted: "Master, why are you here?"

Yan Qinghui suddenly sighed and said, "Just now news came from Longshou Peak that Chu Hongyan, Wan Zheng, and Kun Lingfeng, who went on a mission with your junior brother Xiao Yun, have returned."

When Wen Qing heard the news, she happily stepped forward and grabbed Yan Qinghui's sleeve and asked with joy: "Where is the junior brother? Is the junior brother back too?"

Yan Qinghui sighed and said, "Your junior brother Xiao Yun was killed in order to cover Chu Hongyan, Wan Zheng and Kun Lingfeng's escape and was left alone to face the cult."

As if struck by lightning, Wen Qing took three or four steps back, her face full of disbelief.

"No...it won't happen. Junior brother said that no one under the mountain is his opponent, so he won't die."

"Master, you lied to me, right? Junior brother, he is not dead?"

As she spoke, Wen Qing's tears fell unconsciously from the corners of her eyes.

Yan Qinghui felt heartbroken when she saw Wen Qing like this. She stepped forward and held Wen Qing in her arms and said softly: "Master did not lie to you. Don't think about your junior brother again. He is just a passerby in your life. "

"You still have a long way to go in life, and your junior brother probably doesn't want to see you feeling sad for him."

"Qing'er, take a good rest these days and stop practicing..."

Before Yan Qinghui could finish her words, a hearty shout suddenly came from the sky above Xiaozhu Peak.

"Senior sister, where are you? Junior brother, I'm back. Come out quickly and see what good things I have brought for you."

Wen Qing, who was being held in Yan Qinghui's arms and crying bitterly, was suddenly startled and looked at Yan Qinghui with wide eyes in disbelief.

"Master...Master...was it my junior brother who called me just now?"

Yan Qinghui's face under the veil was as dark as the bottom of a pot. She also stared in the direction of the sound with wide eyes in disbelief.

She didn't even answer Wen Qing's questions.

"Senior sister, come out quickly, don't hide anymore, junior brother, I have to go to Longshou Peak to recover!"

Wen Qing heard clearly this time that it was Xiao Yun's voice.

Wen Qing had a smile on her face, but her tears couldn't stop flowing down. Different from the previous sad tears, she was happy this time.

"Master, how are you? Even though my junior brother is back, you still lie to me!"

Wen Qing hurriedly broke away from Yan Qinghui's arms, wiped away her tears, and shouted in the distance: "Junior brother, I'm here!"

Yan Qinghui didn't stop Wen Qing, she was even a little confused.

Isn't Xiao Yun already dead? Why can you come back?

How could he come back alive?

Xiao Yun, who was searching for Wen Qing all over the mountain, suddenly heard his senior sister's voice and immediately knew where her senior sister was.

He held the Lihuo Sword, and within a few breaths he saw Wen Qing on the edge of the cliff, and at the same time he also saw the master wearing a black veil.

Xiao Yun quickly dismounted the Lihuo Sword, first bowed to Yan Qinghui and said: "Master, the disciple is back."

Yan Qinghui did not answer Xiao Yun, but looked him up and down.

"It's impossible. Let's not talk about how Xiao Yun defeated those cult members. He just got hit in the palm, and he can't stand here intact like this."

"Judging from the situation when he came with the sword just now, not only was he not injured, he seemed to be improving."

Yan Qinghui racked her brains to figure out why.

But in front of Wen Qing, she couldn't ask directly.

We can't even blame Xiao Yun.

He could only say "Yeah" in an extremely depressed tone, flicked his sleeves and left the cliff.

Seeing that her master was gone, Wen Qing was no longer restrained. She pulled Xiao Yun's hand and smiled happily: "Junior brother, did this mission go well?"

Xiao Yun nodded and looked at the master's leaving figure thoughtfully.

Judging from Master's appearance, she didn't seem very happy that she was back.

However, the master did not blame him again for going up the mountain without authorization, and Xiao Yun was relieved.

"What's wrong, junior brother? What are you looking at?"

When senior sister Wen Qing spoke to him again, Xiao Yun quickly put aside his thoughts and said: "Although there were some twists and turns, it went smoothly. Senior sister, look at the good things I brought you."

Xiao Yun said, unpacking the bag behind him.

It was filled with bottles and jars and various books.

Wen Qing was shocked when she saw what was inside: "Junior brother, what kind of good thing is this? It's hard enough to practice, but you still want me to endorse it?"

"Not only are there books, but there are also elixirs that can increase your cultivation, improve your physical strength in a short time, and also enhance your soul!" Xiao Yun said with a proud look on his face.

Wen Qing saw her junior brother introducing these elixirs to her with great interest, and couldn't bear to glance at Xiao Yunxing: "Okay, you can keep these elixirs and eat them. Senior sister never uses elixirs."

Seeing that Wen Qing didn't like it, Xiao Yun took off the two long swords from his back and handed over the Lihuo Sword at the same time.

"Senior sister, these are all good things. Although junior brother knows that you have the Ice Soul Sword and don't need the weapon anymore, it's good to play with it when you have nothing to do."

"Even if Senior Sister doesn't want it, we can still exchange it for a lot of spiritual stones by selling it to the Hundred Treasures Hall of Longshou Peak."

Wen Qing frowned slightly and looked at the red long sword and asked, "Isn't this the Lihuo Sword of Lieyang Peak? How come it's in your hands, junior brother?"

Xiao Yun smiled and said: "It's a long story, so I'll tell it from the beginning to Senior Sister."

Xiao Yun and Wen Qing were sitting on the edge of the rock. Xiao Yun kept talking about what happened after going down the mountain.

Wen Qing was smiling and listening quietly.

Whenever she hears about danger, Wen Qing always pulls Xiao Yun's arm excitedly.

Although she knew that her junior brother was back safe and sound, she still couldn't help but be worried about Xiao Yun.

Finally, when she heard that Xiao Yun was rescued by the disciples of Blackwater Palace, Wen Qing said with emotion: "Thanks to that girl, otherwise, junior brother, you would be really in danger."

Xiao Yun smiled and said: "Surviving a catastrophe will lead to blessings in the future. You see, I have plundered so many good things in the secret room of Fengtian Sect."

Wen Qing glared at Xiao Yun helplessly: "These weapons belong to Junior Brother Wan Zheng and the others. Do you still want to keep them for yourself? You have to return them to them in the end."

"You still have to pay it back, but they have to show some appreciation for the spirit stones, right? You can't just open and close your mouth and take these treasures back."

"If that's the case, they are too ignorant of the world."

Wen Qing said with a smile: "Okay, junior brother, go to Longshou Peak to recover. When you come back, we will have a meal at Senior Sister Qu Ting's to celebrate your safe return."

Xiao Yun nodded and reported to his senior sister and master that he was safe and that it was indeed time to find the real master to return to his life.

With a thought in Xiao Yun's mind, the dragon-slaying sword in the sword mound immediately turned into a stream of light and rushed out of the sword mound, heading straight for Xiaozhu Peak.

Seeing the Dragon-Slaying Sword flying away again, the disciples of Divine Sword Peak were all shocked!

what happened? Has Dragon Sword chosen its master again?

In the sword pavilion where Xie Jingfeng was, suddenly the sword energy was everywhere!