The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

Chapter 200 200. The Cottage Among the Clouds
There was a slight smile in Pei Xihe's eyes.

She really did not expect that she would already meet Zhao Qingtang before reaching Ten Thousand Mountains.

"Girl, did you come to Ten Thousand Mountains to ask me to learn knives?"

Zhao Qingtang had just dealt with the Tianyuan Bloodworm, and he was in a good mood.

He returned to that foolish look again, as if the thunderous power just now was issued by another person.

Pei Xihe knew it in her heart.

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi in front of him looked sloppy and unruly.

But a hundred years ago, he was the lord who had just entered the free and unfettered tour.

Today's strength will only become stronger.

There was awe in her heart.

In awe of such true power.

"Back to senior, yes."

Her attitude was a little respectful, but it didn't make people feel that she was thousands of miles away.

Pei Xihe took out a stubborn stone from the storage ring.

The three knife marks above are exactly the stone talismans given by Zhao Qingtang in the Hidden God Realm.

Zhao Qingtang's beard was a bit long. He touched it, and the stone talisman flew over from Pei Xihe's hand.

Suddenly, a bit of surprise and light flashed in his eyes.

"Well, you girl, have you condensed your mind at such a young age?"

His realm is actually higher, and he has long been in harmony with the heaven and the earth, so he can easily see the Taoist spirit circulating around her.

Pei Xihe remained calm, having calmed down from the life-and-death escape just now.

There was a slight smile in her eyes.

"Just a fluke."

There is also a little emotion hidden under this smile.

Who would have thought that Lu Changfeng's expression of affection would actually help her achieve her Dao Xin?
Every Taoist cultivator in this world has a different way of condensing.

It varies widely.

In the ancient books, there are even people who achieved it through day-to-day labor, or it was condensed in a dream after a night of sleep.

Pei Xihe knew that Zhao Qingtang, as the lord, was a promise.

In the Hidden God Realm, if you promise to find him to learn swords with this stone talisman, then you are really willing to teach skills.

Even if he was born in Kunlun, due to various factors, he would not accept himself as a disciple.

But she didn't keep the hidden skills, and had already given her all the tricks of the two swords.

This kind of mind and openness is enough to make Pei Xihe admire and respect him.

"Ow?"

The White Emperor cried out weakly.

The tail is tightly attached to the hind limbs, not daring to wag.

It looked at Pei Xihe imploringly.

It seems that this nun and this terrifying monk know each other.

Can you please intercede and let this weak, pitiful and helpless little tiger go.

When Zhao Qingtang pulled Pei Xihe back, he also pulled him back.

The space around it was frozen by his power, and there was no escape.

Why did such a powerful monk suddenly appear in this mountain forest? Didn't Aniang say that most of these existences are playing in the world, or they are in retreat.

Why did they come to kill insects in this mountain forest?

It whimpered and looked very pitiful.

Pei Xihe couldn't help laughing in her heart, but she didn't show anything on her face.

Naturally, he didn't dare to be too presumptuous in front of the Lord.

But after thinking about it, I still considered the words.

"Senior, this tiger has a lot of destiny with me. It has extremely high intelligence. We also escaped together just now. Can you let him go?"

Zhao Qingtang was slightly surprised when he heard this.

"I thought it was your contracted beast, so I brought it back for you."

There was a fierce gleam in Baihuang's pitiful eyes just now.

It straightened its back and stopped begging for mercy.

The ferocious man with clenched eyes truly belongs to the lineage of the fierce demon god Baihu.

The white tiger lineage, even though its blood is thin, understands the faith and arrogance that flow in the blood.

Even if they fight to the last drop of blood, they must not fall into the prestige of the White Tiger Demon God.

Only then did Zhao Qingtang stare intently, his eyes glowed with some inspiration, he sized up the White Emperor, and the corners of his lips slightly raised.

It turned out to be the case.

"Okay, you little tiger has a tiger's head and a tiger's brain, I don't know."

"You can go if you want."

With a slight movement of his fingertips, all the spatial constraints around the White Emperor were released.

Fortunately, there was a pair of light wings behind it, and it flapped quickly, which stabilized its figure.

Baihuang looked at Pei Xihe and Zhao Qingtang, who were waiting to dissipate from the battle just now, and then he was relieved.

It thought it was Zhao Qingtang and other great powers who wanted to forcibly contract him for Pei Xihe.

Although the white tiger's blood is thin, it will never accept any formal contract compromise.

Now it seems that I have misunderstood myself.

It whined twice towards Pei Xihe.

The call sounded a bit intimate, and it was also a farewell.

Anyway, after fleeing, Pei Xihe just pleaded for himself.

It manipulated the few monster powers in its body, flapped its wings and flew away.

Now there are quite injuries in the body and need to be recuperated as soon as possible.

The White Emperor gradually moved away and flew away.

Zhao Qingtang's eyes also flashed a bit of interest.

Even if the bloodline of the White Tiger Demon God is thin, it is very rare.

Nowadays, there are only one or two in the world of cultivating immortals. I am afraid that this little tiger's background is not simple.

He cast his eyes on Pei Xihe.

Seeing that she lacks spiritual energy in her body, she has already shown eight-colored jade steps, which shows that her foundation is solid.

The eyes are slightly shiny.

"You just come with me."

Before Pei Xihe could react.

With a wave of Zhao Qingtang's blue sleeve robe, a force of space wrapped her tightly.

I just feel that my eyes are dark, and the mysterious power around me is flowing.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already a hut.

The clouds are misty, there are thousands of mountains and peaks, and the thatched cottage is independent.

Pei Xihe's heart trembled, this is the means possessed by Da Neng, to move the universe, to move between minds.

On the rocking chair in front of the thatched cottage.

The old man opened his eyes.

There was still a straw mustard in his mouth.

"Why did you bring a little girl back?"

Zhao Hanfeng was like an ordinary little old man.

He could not find any spirit of a monk in him.

He looked about six or seventy years old, and was dressed in brown linen, just like those bad old men in the world.

He spat out the straw in his mouth.

"Hey, the little girl is still wearing a thousand-faced nail, so she is quite defensive."

Pei Xihe was not surprised, he broke his disguise at a glance.

She took off the thousand-faced nails on her earlobes and restored her true appearance.

The appearance of a boy suddenly changed into that of a girl.

Her appearance, even monks like Zhao Qingtang and Zhao Hanfeng who have lived for an unknown amount of time, can hardly be compared to her appearance in memory.

In this way, Zhao Qingtang really understood why she was so careful in that hidden world.

He said to Zhao Hanfeng.

"Master, didn't I go to the Hidden God Realm to play a few days ago? I just happened to meet this little girl with good sword skills, so I taught her two sword skills. I didn't expect that she would really learn it."

"But she has already become a teacher of Kunlun. You see, I really cherish this good material, so I gave her a knife amulet, so that she can come to Ten Thousand Mountains to learn swords from me if she wants."

"This is coming."

Zhao Hanfeng didn't move his eyebrows and closed his eyes.

With a little effort on the rocking chair, the body began to sway.

(End of this chapter)