Whoosh!

The long sword cut off a strand of black hair at Jiang Qing's temple.

Lin Qingzhi's eyes were cold and he pointed his sword at the person in front of him.

"Jiang Qing, I warned you not to call me wife!"

The man with the silver sword pressed against his neck did not show any fear in his amber eyes.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he smiled and said, "Senior Sister Lin, I was wrong. I will not call you Madam in the future. Please don't be angry, okay?"

Lin Qingzhi snorted coldly and retracted his sword.

“So best!”

Jiang Qing glanced at her, walked in front of her, and said, "Are you really angry? I just saw that you were too serious, so I teased you on purpose. I didn't expect you to be so easily teased."

Lin Qingzhi looked at Jiang Qing speechlessly.

"Jiang Qing, you are the king of the Weird Domain, can't you be more serious?"

Jiang Qing shrugged indifferently.

"Sister, who said that the Ghost King has to be serious? What if he keeps a stern face and looks ferocious all day and scares away the girl he likes?"

"It's up to you." Lin Qingzhi curled his lips and turned away.

Seeing Lin Qingzhi was about to leave, Jiang Qing hurriedly chased after him: "Sister, wait for me, ten days have passed and it feels like a long time, and I haven't finished what I want to say yet."

Lin Qingzhi: “…”

She said with disdain: "Jiang Qing, when did you become so noisy?"

Faced with disgust, Jiang Qing didn't care at all. His long eyelashes trembled slightly as he stared intently at the person in front of him with a stern face.

"Maybe it's because I met my senior sister. I have too much to say, so I was a little noisy. Senior sister, please don't look down on me, okay?"

"you you......"

Lin Qingzhi's forehead was covered with cold sweat and he didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Jiang Qing laughed softly: "It's not hot today, why are you sweating?"

He took out his handkerchief and reached out to wipe her sweat.

Lin Qingzhi dodged directly and said with gritted teeth: "Junior Brother Jiang, you are crossing the line."

Looking at the person with red lips and white teeth in front of her, Jiang Qing's heart softened.

This was the first time in a thousand years that he liked someone so much.

Whether he is angry, smiling, indifferent, or keeping strangers away, he is happy.

Jiang Qing raised her eyebrows slightly and stepped back, "It was my junior brother who broke the rules."

Lin Qingzhi couldn't find any fault with the man in front of him, so he drove him out of Taohuamen and could only leave in anger.

"Don't follow me."

Looking at the direction where Lin Qingzhi left, Jiang Qing's eyes darkened.

There was no emotion in his voice.

"Senior Sister, are you going to the Bamboo Courtyard again?"

"Su Yu has been away from Taohuamen for three years. No one knows whether he is alive or dead. There is not even a message from you. How can you still think about him like this?"

"Sincerity can move mountains and break rocks. For three years, I have always stayed by your side. Lin Qingzhi, is your heart made of iron? Can't you be kind and look back at me?"

Jiang Qing's voice was hoarse and roaring.

Lin Qingzhi turned around slowly and saw a pair of red eyes.

Her figure froze, and her tone was somewhat helpless: "Jiang Shiqing, I am not your lover, please find someone else you like."

Jiang Qing pursed her lower lip and her voice became hoarse.

"I don't want it, I just want you."

He looked straight into Lin Qingzhi's eyes, trying to see a hint of love for him.

He begged, "Lin Qingzhi, can you please look back at me, just once, please, just once, you will definitely fall in love with me."

Lin Qingzhi's tightly pursed lips opened and closed slightly.

She didn't understand why Jiang Shiqing fell so deeply in love with her.

Five years ago, in order to find her, he left the strange territory and joined the Peach Blossom Sect. He waited for her for two years, suffering the pain of burning heart every day.

A year ago, she accidentally overheard his conversation with the ghost general Mu Chi.

If the King of the Strange Territory leaves the Strange Territory without permission, he will be punished by the Ghost Emperor.

Every day he suffers the pain of being burned by the strange fire from the underworld.

She is just an ordinary woman in the world, there is no need to do this for her.

Lin Qingzhi sighed and said seriously: "Go back, your ghosts are still waiting for you. I already have someone I like, so you don't have to waste your time here."

At this time, Jiang Qing's eyes were full of bloodshot, and he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Lin Qingzhi, you are so cruel. You don't even want to lie to me. You are really cruel."

Lin Qingzhi no longer looked at Jiang Qing's crazy appearance and flew away on his sword.

Jiang Qing, who was left behind, clenched her fists.

He won't give up.

A month later, it was May 3rd.

The Ascension Conference is held on May 15th.

The mountains are high and the road is long, so we will set off for Bijing tomorrow.

There were twelve people in their group.

Before leaving, Lin Qingzhi went to the villa, Mo Huaizhi's residence.

For three years, she asked around for news about Emperor Yuanzong.

This time when we go to Biging, the people from the immortal cultivation sects might have some news about Po Yuanzong.

As soon as I entered the courtyard, I saw Mo Huaizhi meditating and practicing.

He was wearing a grey linen robe, with white hair and beard, and looked like an immortal.

The spiritual energy of Taohuamen is rich. At this moment, Mo Huaizhi is sitting in meditation, and the spiritual energy is floating around him, but very little of it is being introduced into his body.

Mo Huaizhi's ability to comprehend the power of heaven and earth is still a little lacking.

Mo Huaizhi entered the Tao too late.

Pity.

Lin Qingzhi smiled and reminded softly: "Junior Brother Mo, hold your breath, empty your mind, and meditate, so that you can better feel the world."

A year ago, Mo Huaizhi successfully drew spiritual energy into his body and joined the Peach Blossom Sect. At this time, he was already a cultivator at the second level of Qi Refining.

After half a stick of incense.

Mo Huaizhi held his breath and slowly opened his eyes.

The spiritual energy in his body became much richer, and there was even a hint of a breakthrough.

Mo Huaizhi's originally cloudy pupils became much clearer due to his practice of Taoism.

He stood up slowly and bowed to Lin Qingzhi: "Senior Sister Lin."

Lin Qingzhi: "Yes, the tendons and veins have widened a lot, and there is a potential for a breakthrough in cultivation."

Mo Huaizhi has a longevity pill in his hand. As long as he can successfully build a foundation within fifty years, he can add another hundred years to his lifespan.

Mo Huaizhi smiled kindly, "Nothing can be hidden from Senior Sister Lin. Junior Brother will go into seclusion in a few days and break through the third level of Qi Refining as soon as possible."

Lin Qingzhi nodded and threw the small porcelain bottle to Mo Huaizhi.

"The medicine in the bottle can nourish your spiritual energy, Junior Brother, keep it well."

Mo Huaizhi looked at the pill in his hand with surprise, his pupils trembling.

He is old and his cultivation is low, so many of the tasks issued by the sect are not suitable for him.

He could only earn spirit stones by accepting missions. With the low-grade spirit stones he received every month, he could not afford many elixirs or secret cultivation methods.

"Thank you, Senior Sister, for giving me the elixir. Mo Huaizhi is grateful."

Lin Qingzhi smiled faintly, said something like "cultivate well", and then disappeared into the villa.

Mo Huaizhi bowed again in the direction where the person disappeared.

Senior Sister Lin was the one who introduced him to Taoism and was his benefactor in this life.

The next morning.

Entrance to Peach Blossom Gate.

After bidding farewell to his master, Lin Qingzhi summoned the Treasure Ship.

This treasure ship was a gift from her master Yuan Musheng.

As long as you put the spirit stone into the groove of the treasure ship, you can drive the spirit ship.

Bijing is too far away from Lucheng, and several of the disciples accompanying them this time are only in the late stage of Qi Refining, and flying with swords consumes too much spiritual energy.

The fat Xiaowu behind him exclaimed.

"Wow, Senior Brother Wei, this treasure ship is so beautiful."

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