But that's fine. She captured the demon Nascent Soul first, so she wouldn't be afraid of him using his tricks again. She would sacrifice her body and let Nascent Soul escape.

The demon with white eyebrows had a serious expression on his face, and he immediately took out his magic weapon, trying to compete with Qing He.

The shadow of the sword in the sky hangs upside down, leaving no one able to avoid it.

The white-browed demon raised his head in panic, with red blood oozing from his eyebrows.

Nascent Soul has no power to fight back in front of the Divine Transformation Realm.

Qing He made a hand to wash the sword, only to see two pairs of eager eyes staring at her. She raised her hand to remove the barrier, and Dabai ran out first, rubbing Qing He's calf.

After Jin Zhao took a step forward, he went back, held up the mirror and came to Qing He, "Master, the white-browed demon said that there is an evil spirit trapped in the mirror."

Qing He took the mirror and brushed it downward with his palm. Many faces suddenly appeared on the mirror.

"He didn't lie to you, it's true." Qing He said, "Fortunately you didn't break the mirror, otherwise the evil spirit inside would have come out and you would have nowhere to run, and you would have to be swallowed alive."

Jincha puffed up her cheeks angrily, and the master threatened her again.

But the ones inside are all evil spirits. What about the souls of the murdered people?

Jin Chao asked: "Master, I heard that Fairy Li Jian of Liuxia Sect has lost her soul. Will it be in this mirror?"

"Maybe."

[Perhaps you have been there? Are you here or not? 】

[Master is pretending to be talking. 】

As I was thinking about it now, I suddenly felt a chestnut hit my head, and my little face looked confused.

"Master, why did you hit me?"

Qinghe said softly, "My hands are itchy."

Who made her murmur in her heart and not say good things about herself.

Qing He said: "The mirror is full of evil spirits. If Li Jian's soul was really inside, it would have been eaten away long ago."

"Then will Fairy Li Jian be okay in the future?"

[If you lose your soul, you can still call someone to summon it, but if your soul is eaten, there’s nothing you can do about it, right? 】

[Maybe even a lonely ghost will be recruited in. 】

[Fairy Li Jian is so miserable. 】

Today, I mourned a few words of silence for Fairy Li Jian in my heart, and Qing He's pure voice came from above my head, "Why are you worrying so much about Liuxia Sect's affairs?"

"Hurry up and throw the demon back to Siyu City. After giving everyone an explanation, return to the sect as soon as possible."

"By the way, what happened to the one who died in the temple?"

Jin Zhao asked: "Master, do you still remember what I told you before about the two casual cultivators who wanted to rob Dabai?"

Qing He was somewhat impressed and nodded.

Jin Chao continued: "He is the companion of the female cultivator. By chance, he became a disciple of the white-browed demon. Then he hid in the mirror. When you left, he got out and wanted to avenge the female cultivator."

"That's it." Qing He set off a spiritual fire and burned Heifeng's body. "Since he has gone astray, if you kill him, you will be doing justice for heaven."

Although she talks about being nosy now, if she is really asked to do it, it may not be possible.

She killed Heifeng only because Heifeng wanted to kill herself.

Qing He's sword was very fast, and he arrived at the city lord's mansion in a short time.

She threw the body of the white-browed demon on the ground and sent a message with her spiritual power, "Lord Jing, I have eliminated the demon. Please handle the follow-up matters."

When Jing Hezhi rushed to the yard, Qing He had already left with Jin Chao.

The rest of the people also rushed over after hearing the noise, and only saw the demon's corpse, not Qing He.

"Nvjun Qinghe, did you come here just now?"

"This is indeed the body of the demon. Judging from the wounds on his body, it was caused by the Shui Zhi Sword. It must have been the female monarch who killed the demon!"

"I didn't expect Queen Qing He to act so resolutely, and in the blink of an eye, she solved the problems that troubled everyone!" "Now that the demon has been eliminated, we will not stay any longer. Master Jingcheng takes leave."

"I feel ashamed to say it. The sect master asked me to stay and assist City Master Jing in solving the case, but I didn't help at all. Instead, I asked City Master Jing to entertain me. Now that the matter is settled, I won't bother you anymore and I'll take my leave."

Figures kept turning into rainbows and leaving, and the city lord's mansion became quiet.

Miao Pu stared at the demon's corpse with red eyes, wishing to go up and cut it into pieces. Jing Hezhi just sighed when he saw this.

The deceased has passed away, and even if the demon kills him, he will never come back.

Miao Pu wiped his tears and turned around, "Uncle Jing, senior brother and I are going back to the sect."

"Why are you in such a hurry? I'll have someone escort you."

Miao Pu stopped Jing Hezhi from greeting the attendants, and said: "The people from the sect have come to Siyu City after receiving the news. They are now outside the mansion. Uncle Jing must not bother to make arrangements anymore."

"Thank you Miao Pu."

The girl took a step back and saluted.

**

Now it seemed that this was not the way back to the sect, so I couldn't help but ask, "Master, where are we going?"

"Qinglian Sect."

"Isn't Qinglian Sect a Buddhist sect? What are we doing there?"

Moreover, the Qinglian Sect has never dealt with monks like them, and even the Qiongying Society does not participate in it. It is very secluded from the world, which is very different from the Buddhist temples in my current impression.

Qinghe said with clear eyes, "There are so many evil souls in the Zhaosheng Mirror. If they are not sent to the Qinglian Sect for purification, do you want to raise ghosts in my Wenling Peak?"

Jinchao shook her head like a drum, and she resisted with words, "That won't work, you can't raise a brat with anything!"

[There is a saying: if you buy your life and donate money to the merit box, you can help the Buddha when something happens. 】

[Although I don’t have money to donate, donating two little devils will also give me merit. 】

[From this point of view, sending these evil souls to Qinglian Sect is indeed a wise move. Ah, Master, she suddenly became smarter. 】

Sigh today.

Qing He gritted his teeth, "Don't dangling on my sword. If it falls later, the bones will be torn apart. It will be very difficult to pick it up."

And what do you mean she suddenly became smart? She has always been smart, okay? I remember that when Master was still alive, he would often praise her for her intelligence and extraordinary talent, okay?

Jin Zhao tightened his grip on Qing He's clothes and promised again and again, "Master, I will definitely not move around!"

In a blink of an eye, the long sword had crossed numerous mountains.

Right under my nose, a vigorous old tree stands out, reaching straight into the sky, creating a touch of green in the white clouds.

"Master, have we arrived at Qinglian Sect?"

She had already seen the Bodhi tree, so she must have arrived at a place of Buddhism.

Qing He used his sword skills and flew down.

There is a river in front of them, covered with blue and white lotus flowers. The petals are long and wide, with clear lines, swaying in the wind, and graceful.

A young novice who was drawing water by the river saw other colors for the first time in the pure and innocent Qinglian River.

He raised his eyes slightly.

On the other side of the river, there was a girl wearing goose-yellow clothes and a pear tuck. She said sharply: "Little monk, my master and I want to see your master Nawu. Please help us pass the message."

Ji Ruo said: "Master is practicing in seclusion. The two donors will come back later."

But he saw two people on the other side, shrunk to an inch, and came to them.

Jin Chao thought to himself and asked: "Little monk, what state are you in now? Master Nawu is such a famous figure, why is his disciple still just a little novice?"

There were waves in Ji Ruo's eyes, and her mind was not on what she was saying at all. The two of them were actually able to cross the Qinglian River...


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