The Sword Lord ascended to heaven with his beauty, but his original wife who died early was revived!

Chapter 5 Pei Jingzhi is here

The candlelight on the stone wall reflected Fu Qingyu's shadow.

Lan'er's eyes followed the shadow to Fu Qingyu's gradually regaining color on her cheeks. After a moment of shock, she hurriedly crawled out from the gap next to the stone door and chased after her.

Of course Fu Qingyu heard the footsteps behind her, but she didn't pay attention.If you are willing to follow, just follow. How far you can follow depends on your ability. Anyway, she will not take the initiative to help.

Leave it to Pei Jingzhi to save a beauty as a hero.

She has to leave here quickly and find her great son!
In my memory, Yu'er was still a delicate and soft little dumpling. When she left the cave for the last time, Yu'er had just learned to walk and stumbled out and grabbed her clothes. He said to her, "Mother, come back early. Remember when you come back." Bring crabapple cake to Yuer!"

She didn't take the crabapple cake back in the end, and she couldn't even go back.

I wonder if Yuer will still like to eat crabapple cakes when she grows up?

Is it too late for her to bring it back to him now...

Thinking of her only son, Fu Qingyu's heart felt soft. In the blink of an eye, she caught sight of Lan'er following behind her, and her heart ached again.

She didn't have any bad feelings towards this beauty who wasn't mentioned much in novels. After all, he never took action against her son in the book. But when she saw her, Fu Qingyu couldn't help but think of Pei Jingzhi and the person next to Pei Jingzhi who killed her son. people……

How could Pei Jingzhi, that idiot whose head was smashed by the spiritual sword, watch his son being killed in front of his eyes?
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, so she took her anger out on the morgue guard she met along the way.

The two guards who were on duty in the middle of the night deserved it. They were supposed to come back at midnight, but they were delayed a moment because they heard two colleagues who had gone off duty early mentioned the beautiful corpse.

As soon as they entered the first door of the morgue, Fu Qingyu pierced the sea of ​​​​consciousness with her spiritual consciousness, and they all lay down on the floor next to the coffin.

Fu Qingyu walked over the two of them and stepped on them hard.

Lan'er glanced at the lower bodies of the two people and took a deep breath, feeling pain just looking at them.Then he followed more closely.

The key on the guard's body was already in Fu Qingyu's hand. When she walked out of the door, she locked the door outside.

Sure enough, as she guessed from hearing the sound in the coffin, the so-called morgue was built in the cave. Not far from the door was the teleportation array built on the flat area at the foot of the mountain, less than a hundred feet away.

Going up the mountain, many houses were built along the mountain.

Bonfires were brightly lit in front of the nearest houses, and the sounds of drinking and commotion could be vaguely heard.

Fu Qingyu walked sideways against the stone wall in the opposite direction, completely hiding her body in the shadow cast by the mountain.

Sects here in Dongzhou all like to build on mountains with spiritual veins, and Lingqiao Sect, a demon sect that associates with corpses, seems to be no exception.

Since the direction up the mountain is to enter the sect, it is not wrong to go further.

Fu Qingyu walked around to the back of the mountain, completely avoiding the area that could be seen when scanning from the direction of the house, before she let go of her consciousness and started to run quickly.

She didn't dare to stop all the way.

After running for more than half an hour, she slowed down as she approached the critical point that her body could bear.

When she turned around, she could no longer see the formations and houses of the Lingqiao Sect, but Lan'er was out of breath, but she was still following closely behind her.

Fu Qingyu took out a rhizome of yang moxibustion grass that she had picked in the back hill of Fujia Village from her arms.

This root is far less than a hundred years old, but it is better than nothing.

This place is still too close to Lingqiao Sect. Once someone notices something fishy, ​​they can easily catch up with the Light Body Technique.

Fu Qingyu chewed most of it and felt a lot warmer on her body. Five or six points of her dry strength had been restored. She was about to continue moving. From the corner of her eye, she caught sight of Lan'er, who was panting and her face turned red. She also hurriedly got up from the ground, thinking After thinking about it, I broke off a beard from the remaining rhizome and placed it gently on the ground.

She didn't say anything, put it down and turned around to leave.

Lan'er was stunned for a moment, then her eyes lit up when she realized it. She picked up the beard on the ground and didn't mind it being dirty. She stuffed it into her mouth and trotted to follow.

Fu Qingyu changed from a brisk walk to a sprint. Her consciousness discovered that there was a group of black-robed monks returning from the west to the west. She quickly changed direction and detoured from the east.

I didn't dare to stop all night. I occasionally saw a house beside a field on the way, but I didn't dare to get close.

As dawn dawned, a town finally appeared in front of us.

Rather than continuing to walk through the mountains and forests, Fu Qingyu prefers to blend into the crowd. As long as she hides for two days and waits for the storm to pass, she can leave here and go to Yunxiao Sword Pavilion to find Yu'er!

Before leaving the woods, she rolled on the ground twice, grabbed two handfuls of soil and smeared it on her face. Her hair was also messed up.

Sighing that she had never been in such a miserable state, Fu Qingyu quietly entered the town before dawn.

I found a courtyard where only a mother and her son had no cultivation, and walked into the woodshed filled with debris.

The earth is not a good place, but it is several times more abundant than the spiritual energy of the Small Thousand Realm.

The most important thing is that I finally avoided the guards of Lingqiao Sect disciples and can start absorbing spiritual energy with peace of mind!

She realized as early as the first day that this body could be cultivated.

I have been slow to start practicing. First, I am worried that being a corpse and suddenly gaining cultivation will arouse suspicion. Second, the spiritual energy in Xiaoqian Realm is too thin. Practicing there for ten days may not be as good as practicing for one day in Dongzhou. .It's better to be on the safe side and leave Lingqiao Sect and start again.

After entering the courtyard, Fu Qingyu noticed that Lan'er did not follow her.

She stopped paying attention to Lan'er's whereabouts. She took a deep breath, gradually calmed down, and took in her breath.As time goes by, traces of spiritual power slowly flow through the meridians, and finally sink into the dantian.

After running the technique for a full week, Fu Qingyu opened her eyes again and felt the long-lost power reappearing in her body. She finally felt a lot more at ease.

It was just getting dark.

The qualifications of this body are better than she imagined. Otherwise, even if she is experienced, she would not be able to refine the Qi in such a short period of time and enter the first level of the Qi Transformation stage, the spinning realm.

There were bursts of coughing in the main room of the yard. The young man who had been busy in the stove for a while walked into the house with a medicine bowl. Soon after, he came out with an empty bowl. After hurriedly washing it, he went out with a bamboo basket on his back.

Fu Qingyu's consciousness swept across the main room. The heroine in the room fell asleep again after drinking the medicine. Her body was so thin that she could hardly see her human form lying on the quilt.

He is also a miserable family.

Fu Qingyu sighed, withdrew her consciousness and continued to run for the second week.

She can't even protect herself, and she doesn't have the energy to help others.

For now, we can only improve our strength as soon as possible...

As the practice progressed to the third week, more and more spiritual power gathered in the Dantian. Fu Qingyu was lamenting that at this speed, she would be able to enter the enlightened state in less than three days, and suddenly she felt a throbbing in her heart.

Opening his eyes suddenly, he saw a simple ring carved with the shape of entwined vine branches!
She stared in shock for a long time. After making sure that she was not dazzled, the shock in her eyes was instantly replaced by surprise.

Qingrong Ring...

This is her natal spiritual treasure, the Qingrong Ring!

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The sandy Shuobei Desert.

Pei Jingzhi left Yunxiao Jiange and came all the way north.

The surroundings became more and more desolate, and his heart became more and more impatient.

He followed the breath of his wife's natal spiritual treasure all the way here. That spiritual treasure looked ordinary, but it was the most beloved thing of his wife during her lifetime, and she wore it every day.If Yu'er hadn't happened to take it off his finger on the day of the accident, he wouldn't have been left in the cave.

All 830 people in the Fu family were killed in the strange fire.

He brought back his wife's body, which was burned beyond recognition, and buried it together with her beloved spiritual treasure and other common objects at the bottom of the valley beside the Green Lotus Pond.

The grave was dug, and all the burial objects that he had buried with his own hands were gone.

The damn thief must have stolen these treasures.

If it was just a matter of stealing treasures, then the thief should not have taken away his wife's body with him!
No matter how far he goes to the end of the world, he will definitely find this thief and cut him into pieces to avenge him for digging his grave and taking away his wife...

Thinking like this, Pei Jingzhi speeded up again.

The body has already flown out of shadow in the air.

Finally, the breath that had been moving north stopped.

Pei Jingzhi looked at the small town in the distance with burning eyes. The aura of Lingbao disappeared in that town, and the thief who took away his wife's bones must also be hiding in the town.

Damn little thief, look where you are going to hide!
Pei Jingzhi is the most outstanding swordsman in Yunxiao Sword Pavilion.

Now, not long after passing through the Hedao Tribulation Thunder, the aura on his body has not had time to calm down. The sword cultivator's killing aura has just appeared in the sky of Pingyao Town. The casual cultivators in the town and the Lingqiao disciples who have just entered the town are preparing to conduct a search. , all trembled with fear.

They did not recognize the newly promoted Qianyang Sword Lord, but they recognized the sword pavilion token on his waist.

"He's from Yunxiao Sword Pavilion..."

"Are we still searching?"

Several Lingqiao Sect disciples stopped at the entrance of the town, hesitated for a long time, and thought about retreating in their hearts.

"Forget it, it's just a little maid who ran away. It's not worth provoking Yunxiao Sword Pavilion for this."

"Let's go back and report first. Let's just say that a big shot from Jiange has arrived in Pingyao Town. His cultivation level... is at least above the level of God Refining and Returning to Immortality!"

The house where Fu Qingyu was hiding was at the entrance of the town.

Just now, there was only a wall between her and the few spiritual disciples who were chasing after her.

When she realized that the spiritual disciples had completely left, instead of breathing a sigh of relief, she looked even more solemn.

She was all too familiar with the scent that had just appeared over this town.

Although the aura was several times stronger than before, she would never admit it.

Pei Jingzhi...

It is he who has come.

(End of this chapter)