Chapter 23
An adult Ju Qinghe not only has the strength to surpass the realm of the human race's venerables.

Still has unparalleled flying speed.

The reason is that it is in Dahuang County, and it is an extremely rare flying spirit beast.

Three thousand miles a day.

This is the speed of an adult Giant Qinghe.

It was only a day or two for them to return to Daming Mountain from here.

Four quarters.

The Juqing Crane flew roughly two hundred miles.

The Lord of Cangsong suddenly waved his hand, causing Ju Qinghe to fall.

The giant clear crane fell and landed on a barren mountain.

"Tell the saint, I lost something important on the way here."

"Well, let's go."

There is no wave in the ancient well on the frosty snow, and she has been sitting cross-legged, breathing, and practicing during the two hundred miles.

Looking at its appearance, it seems that it is trying hard to condense Yuanli into Yuanli liquid.

Yuanquan, Yuanhu, Yuanhe, Yuanhai.

In the same realm, the more energy condensed, the stronger it is.

This is hard power.

Of course, the children of some big families can rely on pills to increase their realm, but the strength of such a cultivator is far from enough.

"You two take good care of the saint, I will go back as soon as I go."

Cangsong Jiezhu said.

The two female disciples looked at each other, and they both answered yes obediently, but there was clearly a different color in their eyes.

"Cangsong."

Cangsong Jie wanted to leave, but Ling Shuangxue suddenly spoke and stopped him.

"Saint, what's the matter?"

Lord Cangsong turned his back to Ling Shuangxue, without turning his head, as if he had already demonstrated his determination.

lost things,
He is an old monster in the realm of robbery, what can he throw on the mortal territory?
"Is there no chance?"

Ling Shuangxue asked lightly.

The Lord of Cangsong smiled lightly, but did not answer, he clasped his hands together and pulled them out, and a branch of Cangsong appeared.

He stepped onto the branch with one step.

"Whoosh~"

There was an ear-piercing sound of piercing through the air, stepping on the branches of the pine, the lord of the pine went out for a hundred meters in an instant.

In this world, there are people, and there are talents in the sky, or attributes, or utensils and objects that can be summoned.

The talent of the lord of Cangsong is Cangsong.

Watching the departing black figure of Cangsong Lord quickly turn into black dots, until finally disappearing at the end of the sky, the corners of her seductive red lips twitched slightly.

"Nian you are an old disciple of the Crystal Ice Sect, but you don't give yourself a chance, my man, how can it be your turn to take care of my business!"

Asking that sentence, not only is Ling Shuangxue asking Cangsong Jie to give Li Yubai a chance, but also, she is giving Cangsong Jie a chance.

When it felt like the lord of Cangsong was probably gone.

The two female disciples looked at each other again. Compared to the common people, they were both very strong.

Otherwise, you can't walk on the body of the venerable flying spirit beast.

The tall one is the Venerable's initial stage.

The slightly shorter one is in the mid-term realm of the Venerable.

"Saint, I heard that you are a reincarnation?"

The tall slender female disciple asked with a smile.

Ling Shuangxue looked to the side and ignored her.

"Saint, I remember, you should have recovered your memory now, isn't that true, you have memorized some things in my sect that only the inner sect can practice, and we will escort you back to the sect. Thousands of miles, thousands of miles at a time, do you have to express it."

"I remember something."

Ling Shuangxue said lightly.

She wasn't surprised that they were like this. She had noticed something was wrong earlier. These two women often looked at her incorrectly.

Who is Ling Shuangxue?
With just that look, she can see through what these two people are thinking!
"Why don't you tell us?"

A slightly shorter female cultivator was playing with a long blue sword in her hand.

And tilted his head to look at Ling Shuangxue and said.

"Ha ha."

Ling Shuangxue chuckled coldly.

But it annoyed the two female disciples.

"Zheng"

With the sound of a sword cry, the female disciple who was a little shorter drew out her green sword, the edge of the sword gleamed coldly, which was very frightening.

"Ling Shuangxue, I advise you to be more obedient, so that you can return to Daming Mountain. You are the saint, and you have a future, and now! You are just a peak of the innate realm, and you have not even condensed the Yuanli liquid. Come out, are you worthy of these sluts' hypocritical high profile? Who are you showing your coldness to?"

"Quickly tell what you know, otherwise, hehe, you, there will be no future. The saint of the Crystal Ice Sect had an accident in the wild north city and was harmed by others. I can't think about it. It's gone. Our two sisters They didn't even stop them."

Two people, the strength of the venerable broke out.

Suppressed, the sea flocked towards Ling Shuangxue.

"Uh, poof."

Ling Shuangxue took a few steps back, her face was ugly, and she covered her mouth, as if she was about to vomit blood.

Seeing this, the two female disciples and sisters laughed loudly.

Such a high-level cultivator sect like Daming Mountain is so cruel. For the sake of profit, they intrigue and beat life and death.

If Ling Shuangxue couldn't go back, then she couldn't go back.

If you can't protect yourself and return to Daming Mountain alive, what kind of saint are you?
A useless saint is worthless.

"Pfft, hehehahaha, I can't spit it out."

Ling Shuangxue vomited and vomited into a smile.

She smiled, and the chill in her eyes was getting heavier and heavier.

"Dare to play us!"

"Don't say anything, first abolish her cultivation base, see if she is honest or not, and see how crazy she can be!"

Killing intent appeared in the eyes of the slightly shorter female disciple, her aura locked on to Ling Shuangxue, and she stabbed Ling Shuangxue with a sword.

Stabbed.

That is the location of Dantian.

Ling Shuangxue remained motionless.

bingo!

The slightly shorter female disciple was overjoyed, but then she froze, no matter how hard she tried, the green sword in her hand couldn't get in.

It just arrived in front of Ling Shuangxue's dantian.

Ling Shuangxue tilted her head and looked at her.

"The realm of the venerable, is it amazing?"

"You, how, how is it possible, how is it possible!"

The short female disciple was inexplicably horrified, the moment when the body was cloned, the boundless chill had passed through her hand along the green sword.

Cold, it was bitingly cold.

It is the cold that pierces the soul!
I can't move.

It was as if all the energy in his body had been frozen.

"Death!"

The tall slender woman first saw that something was wrong, and immediately stabbed Ling Shuangxue from one side with a sword. The powerful Yuan power of the venerable realm burst out, and the long sword shone with dazzling light.

"click~"

"Condensed, condensed, how is it possible, what kind of strength is this! No, Ling Shuangxue, aren't you a peak innate realm, half-step venerable realm!"

The tall female disciple yelled in disbelief.

Her sword was frozen three feet in front of Ling Shuangxue.

Turning around, she saw that the slightly shorter female disciple was still frozen into an ice sculpture, and the ice sculpture was the color of transparent ice.

The induction is gone, no, no.

The corners of Ling Shuangxue's mouth twitched again, "When did I tell you that I am a half-step venerable at the innate peak?"

My old lady was born with congenital consummation!
(End of this chapter)

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