shock!After rebirth, the whole sect is eavesdropping on me complaining

Qingjiu followed her master and brother to the master's gate, followed by Wan Hanxiu and Yao Ze.

Yu Jian's flight is just a routine for Yihong, and the speed is also very fast. If there is no such thing as Gu Ji and a child like Yao Ze, it is estimated that he can reach Yihong in half an hour.

an hour later

Looking at the scene at the foot of the mountain, Qingjiu felt sore in his heart and sour in his eyes.

Yihong is located between the seven mountains in the east of Tianlan Country. Each mountain range is different, but the only thing they have in common is that they are steep enough.

At this time, they came with their swords and were located at the top of a peak in the middle. This peak is called 'Qianren', and the Yihong Sect is located here.

The peak is shrouded in clouds and mist, and the mountain path is winding and winding, like a rainbow floating down from the clouds. When Qingjiu and the others look down, they will feel that there is no place below them, as if they are floating in the mountains.

"I've only heard of Yihong, but I've never had the opportunity to enter it. I didn't expect it to come in this way."

Wan Hanxiu, who was behind him, changed his low, world-weary voice, and now there was a little exclamation in his voice, Qingjiu looked back and saw his piercing eyes.

I couldn't help but rolled my eyes, you weren't like this before.

Zi Ximing was still so gentle, gently reminding Wan Hanxiu and Yao Ze.

"Notice."

Following Zi Ximing's words, I saw Si Xun and Tu Yuan in front of me, the sword under their feet disappeared immediately, and their figures also fell rapidly.

And Wan Hanxiu behind them couldn't help raising his eyebrows, eyes full of suspicion.

"Don't look, let's go."

Qingjiu Yujian circled around Wan Hanxiu, and after she said a word, she tapped her toes, and Qiang Ming disappeared, and Qingjiu's figure also quickly disappeared from Wan Hanxiu's sight.

Wan Hanxiu looked up at the sky, and chose to go down steadily with his sword.

No one told him that Master Yihong's whole family was so out of their minds that they jumped swords to save time.

half an hour later
Qingjiu led Wan Hanxiu to look at him with disgust:
"Are you stupid? Let you jump. Why are you traveling around?"

[Is this the brain that was waiting in Jiqing and forgot in Jiqing? 】

[At first she looked very clever, but now she looks like a fool. 】

Wan Hanxiu didn't speak, but his feet were trembling a little.

After hearing Qingjiu's words back to his heart, his face was a little ugly.

You didn't say that you wouldn't go to Yihong if you didn't use that method.

Thinking about flying with the sword above Yihong for half an hour, he finally entered Yihong because of exhaustion of spiritual power and falling of the sword.

Thinking that although he finally used his spiritual power to control the speed of his descent just now, but in the end he staggered and fell in front of Qingjiu who was just about to go back to the room, he regretted to death.

The most irritating thing was that Qingjiu looked at him with a sick expression on his face.

Wan Hanxiu put away his aggrieved emotions, and said to Qingjiu again in a low voice:

"I'm tired."

He doesn't want to deal with Qingjiu anymore, it's really embarrassing.

Qingjiu looked at Wan Hanxiu up and down, and finally curled his lips, "If you don't see anyone from your master's sect today, you can rest first. Come with me to meet the elders of the sect tomorrow."

After Qingjiu, he still explained to Wan Hanxiu in distaste, then took him to a house and left in another direction.

After Qingjiu left for a while and pushed open a door, a pair of eyes behind her looked at her back and shook her head gently.

Qingjiu opened the door and looked at everything familiar in the room, Qingjiu's gaze flickered for a moment.

This is Nan's room.

The faint sandalwood fragrance filled the nose of Qingjiu, which is the familiar smell of Qingjiu.

Scattered sunlight shines through the hollowed-out tallow window, not far away is a soft wooden bed, decorated with exquisite carvings, and a brocade quilt is neatly folded aside.

Turning sideways, a guqin stood in the corner, the guqin exuded aura, very beautiful, but on the clean and beautiful surface, there were black handwriting

Qingjiu walked over, raising his hand to touch the mark, with a strange emotion in his eyes.

There is Nan Er's name on it, it was written on it when Qingjiu just learned to write, it could have been erased, but the second senior brother didn't dislike it, and was very happy.

Qingjiu closed his hands and turned around in the room, finally walked to the window, sat on the soft couch beside him, looked up at a pot of withered blue star flowers placed on the window sill.

"No one has taken care of it for a long time."

Qingjiu looked at the withered plants and murmured softly.

She lay down slowly, on the soft couch there was a sapphire pillow, a soft silkworm ice mat, a jade belt and a quilt.

Qingjiu leaned against the softness behind her, smelled the sandalwood in the air, and soon felt that her eyelids were heavy.

She didn't see a red light flashing on the guqin behind her, slowly flying towards the sake, and then entering the center of her eyebrows.

Dream
Qingjiu stood in the endless white snow, the biting cold made her shiver uncontrollably.

"Tsk, it's just a dream. Why don't you be so exaggerated?"

Qingjiu rubbed his arms and muttered.

Of course she knew that she was in a dream. People with their level of cultivation generally seldom dreamed. If they dreamed, there must be something wrong.

Qingjiu frowned and looked around, only to feel that there was a force pulling her towards the west.

In this way, Qingjiu walked in the snow, and soon came to a place, standing there, she felt a warm wind blowing on her face from the boundless snow.

Something strange appeared in Qingjiu's heart. If I remember correctly, she had mentioned this strange scene to the second senior brother.

Because that is his hometown.

Southern domain?

Qingjiu crossed the barrier with doubts in his heart.

"boom."

The moment Qingjiu stepped through the barrier, he felt that he had bumped into a warm embrace.

There is also a familiar breath in the breath.

She looked up in a daze, "Second... senior brother?"

When he saw that person, Qingjiu felt that he had just seen Bai Xue, and the person in front of him was like the most beautiful color in the world.

Dressed in purple, handsome.The starry eyes were a bit cold, and there was an indifference that rejected people and thousands of miles away, and the ink hair poured down like flowing clouds, scattered around the waist, with a bit of scatter.

But when he looked down at Qingjiu, those cold eyes were extraordinarily warm.

"Jiu'er, long time no see."

Familiar sounds, familiar movements.

He seems to be standing here, waiting for a long time, just waiting for the person he wants to see!

Nan'er raised his hand and flicked Qingjiu's forehead lightly.

Looking at the person in front of him, he stretched out his hand and hugged the person tightly.

Being able to see her now means that Jiu'er has returned to the sect and everything is safe.

"Second senior brother, you have entered my dream." Qingjiu buried her head in Nan'er's arms and said in a muffled voice.

"Yes, I miss Jiu'er. Jiu'er has finally returned to the master's school. The second senior brother is very happy."

Nan'er put his chin on the top of Qingjiu's head, and said in a gentle tone.

Qingjiu didn't struggle, didn't move, still buried in his arms and asked.

"Second senior brother is not going back to his school?"

Nan'er didn't answer but slowly let her go, "Second senior brother will take you to visit the Southern Territory."

He held Qingjiu's hand and led her slowly towards a prosperous place.

And Qingjiu looked at his back from behind him, his eyes narrowed, revealing other emotions.

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