The Queen of Sword Cultivation is against the sky again

Chapter 63 The White-haired Immortal Appears

Chapter 63 The White-haired Immortal Appears
The white-haired fairy is sitting in the ring, he is hesitating whether to come out?
It is best to borrow someone's body, but whose body is suitable?
nobody.

They couldn't bear the powerful Taoist law he gave.

It seems that he can only show up by himself.

Underneath, Ji Ningshuang and Qi Qingyan guarded Ji Rongbai's side.

Just now Ji Rongdiao asked Xiao Jingye, Zhou Yiyan and Chu Linyu to take Ye Yunchen away, and she begged the three young men to protect the helpless child.

Xiao Jingye had no choice but to learn that the people chasing and killing were all masters of Mahayana Taoism, and if he fought recklessly, he would only die.

The three of them didn't dare to live up to Xie Lingyan's entrustment. Since those people came to find grandma, and Ye Yunchen was still a child, they could only try their best to keep the youngest.

So the three of them ran away with Ye Yunchen.

Ji Ningshuang and Qi Qingyan were left behind, they were determined to protect grandma, no matter how grandma persuaded them to run away, they would not leave.

Qi Qingyan fought with a group of people, and the killing was so dark that the earth shook.

She was exhausted, her body was bloodshot, and countless scars criss-crossed.

She knew she couldn't bear it anymore, but she still didn't want to leave.

The same goes for little Ji Ningshuang, she said, "If you want to go together, if you want me to die, you have to take a few to be enough."

This little girl, young, has a very hard temper.

Grandma sat where she was, with a sword falling in front of her.

Those murderous demons who are too aggressive, they let the old man finish it by himself.

After all, she is an old woman who knows nothing, and killing such a person by hand will damage the dignity and face of a high-strength cultivator.

Ji Ningshuang and Qi Qingyan were opened, and they shouted, "Grandma, don't listen to them."

Grandma kept silent. If she died and the two children could live, of course she would.

"Shuang'er, and Xiao Qi, I know that you are all good boys. From now on, the world will belong to you young people."

"I'm old, and I'm satisfied with your hard work."

"Grandmother, don't." Ji Ningshuang struggled to get up, she told the old man not to hold the sword.

Ji Rongbai reached out her hand, she wanted to pick up a sharp sword to kill herself.

Suddenly, a ray of light flickered.

It was the light emanating from a ring. After the radiance was overwhelming, it quietly transformed into a flawless and cold figure:
He is white-clothed and white-haired, plump and handsome, and looks like a banished fairy, with a beautiful appearance and a moonlike charm, and his appearance is beautiful.

A handsome and extraordinary son descended from the sky, and he stood a hundred meters away from the three Mahayana Taoist masters with his hands behind his back.

The sword that grandma wanted to take was carried away by the young man in white with a slight flick of his hand.

The sword suddenly flew into the crowd in the distance.

Those people fell down one after another, just for a moment, before they could blink, and died before they could understand what happened.

Ji Ningshuang and Qi Qingyan looked over, they were stunned for a long time, thinking that there was an old man, they rolled and crawled over.

The two rushed to the old man's house, helped Ji Rongdiao, who was old and physically weak, and asked, "How are you?"

Grandma shook her head to reassure the two children.

The old and the young looked at the young man in white clothes and white hair in the distance.

Ji Ningshuang said, "Who is he? He looks good."

Qi Qingyan knocked on the head of the little junior sister, "When is it that you still think about this?"

Ji Ningshuang groaned and said, "In the first place, it's good-looking, that's a good thing."

Qi Qingyan was terrified, she was a little scared.

Because standing on the opposite side is a master of Mahayana Taoism, this is a real strong man, if you fight against them, you will only be crushed.

Just now there was a big fight, but the three Mahayana daozangs had been standing by and watched, they didn't make a move, it was a group of young people who came forward to show their presence.

Even so, Qi Qingyan and Ji Ningshuang were red-eyed.

They were very scared, afraid of dying here, but they refused to leave.

"Grandmother, who is that person?" Ji Ningshuang whispered to the old man who was supporting her.

Ji Rongdrill shook his head, "I haven't seen it either."

Qi Qingyan asked, "Grandmother, one of the three masters of Mahayana Taoism is from Qianshanmen, right?"

Ji Rongdrill nodded, "It's that old man with white hair and a childlike face. He is over 70 years old. The world says that people are rare in seventy years. He has lived to this age and still can't understand where he made mistakes?"

"Grandma knows him?" Ji Ningshuang asked.

Ji Rong hummed, "He used to be the elder of Qianshanmen, and when he was young, he was also very ambitious and very famous."

"That should be a romantic person, but why did he end up here?" Qi Qingyan was extremely puzzled.

Ji Rongdrill said, "He is the once famous Bai Mochen."

"Back then, this man killed a woman by mistake because of his madness, and was hunted down by the whole sect. After being caught, he begged hard and could not be forgiven. The pain of purgatory that he could bear, after this battle, he held a grudge, and he endured humiliation and practiced hard for decades, just for revenge."

Qi Qingyan was very surprised, this turned out to be the rumored one-man leader in the world, and Bai Mochen, who was so romantic, was the big man on the Billboard back then, and it was said that he dominated the list for five years, and no one could beat him.

Ji Rongdrill said, "He has a great understanding and can understand many things, but he can't understand the fate of the second half of his life."

Ji Ningshuang said, "Grandma, even your elders can't understand the truth, why do some people ask us young people to learn and understand?" The little girl actually asked a question that hit the soul.

Ji Rongdrill patted the back of his granddaughter's hand and said, "There are many causes and effects in everything in the world. We are all ordinary people. Who can escape the common people?"

The three whispered behind.

Over there, the white-haired fairy faced a group of mobs alone.

Yes, yes, they were a bunch of rabble to him.

It's something that can be solved by just raising his hand, he doesn't need to talk nonsense.

But the situation is just like what Ji Rongbai said, Bai Mochen's enlightenment is so high, he is a rare immortal cultivator, if he didn't go astray, he might become the invincible supreme.

Qi Qingyan asked, "Grandmother, what about the other two? They are also masters of Mahayana Taoism, so what is their origin?"

Ji Rongdrill said, "The one on the left is the one with the round face and the cunning eyes. His name is Gu Muchu. He comes from Xizhou Kingdom and Qingxiao Sect."

"Qingxiaomen? That's a sect far away in the far west. It's a world of ice and snow, and it's an extremely cold and extremely northern place. I heard that there are tens of thousands of mountains in all directions, and it is said that the people there are very rough and wild."

Ji Ningshuang only listened to the elders discussing it, but she didn't know the details, anyway, she just didn't like the people there.

Ji Rongdrill said, "You can't blind yourself with partial generalizations. It's not their fault what everyone looks like, and it's still wrong for a bystander to comment on someone's appearance."

"Grandmother, grandson knows his mistake." Ji Ningshuang apologized obediently.

Ji Rongdrill said, "You are young and haven't seen much of the world, so you naturally take it for granted, but you have to remember that in the future, when judging people, don't judge people by their appearance, but by what they do."

"Yes, my grandson will remember." Ji Ningshuang agreed.

Qi Qingyan suddenly asked, "Grandmother, how is this Gu Muchu a human being? With such a high level of cultivation, why does he still want to be with villains?"

(End of this chapter)

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