Qingyun's sword fairy in white

Chapter 233
Qingyun Gate, Tongtian Peak, Patriarch's Ancestral Hall.

Today is the night of the full moon, the cold moon hangs high above Tongtian Peak, Lu Xueqi is sitting alone in front of the ancestral hall of the ancestral temple, the bright moonlight reflects the white clothes she is wearing like ice and snow.

Now it has been more than a month since Wan Youxuan stepped into the Huanyue Cave Mansion, Lu Xueqi inevitably began to feel worried, and at the same time, she also felt lovesick.

Since the Great War between Righteousness and Demons ten years ago, Wan Youxuan spent very little time by her side. Although cultivators have a long lifespan, but...

Suddenly, she seemed to feel something, and slowly raised her head to look at the bright moon that illuminated Tongtian Peak like daytime, and then found that there seemed to be purple air coming from the east.

Lu Xueqi got up quickly, and leaped towards the Huanyue Cave, this strange appearance seemed to be similar to that of Patriarch Qingye's exit thousands of years ago.

Sure enough, before she arrived at the Huanyue Cave, the entire Tongtian Peak suddenly blew violently, and at the same time, the sound of dragon chant resounded from the direction of Huanyue Cave.

Immediately afterwards, a lavender beam of auspicious light shot up into the sky, echoing the purple air from the east.

Seeing this, Lu Xueqi couldn't help but a faint smile appeared on her face, it seemed that he was really about to leave the customs.

But what she didn't know was that after the sound of dragon chant from the mountain behind Tongtian Peak, the leaders and disciples of Qingyun's various lines were all awakened, and their expressions changed drastically to look in the direction of Tongtian Peak.

When the heads and disciples walked out of the courtyard, they saw the purple beam of light that shot straight into the sky, and the auspicious aura contained above seemed to be in front of them.

After being horrified, everyone slowly remembered the legend of Patriarch Qingye, and what happened at this moment was not exactly as recorded?

The auspicious purple rose soaring into the sky, the sound of the dragon chant that shook hundreds of miles, and the night of the full moon that was as bright as day.

Thinking of this, everyone in Qingyun couldn't help being excited. After more than a thousand years, Qingyunmen finally appeared again who can shock the world with his own power!

Back then, Patriarch Qingye's prestige was ringing in his ears, and the disciples of each line couldn't sleep anymore. They couldn't wait to gather in front of the squares of each line, staring brightly at the purple pillar that soared to the sky.

The first elders naturally also walked out of the courtyard, but although all the first elders looked happy, none of them looked at the sky-reaching beam of light with red eyes and trembling like Taoist Cangsong.

"Senior Brother Wan, Cangsong has lived up to your kindness of teaching and protecting each other back then, Youxuan has walked ahead of all of us!"

After skimming to the dragon head of Longshou Peak alone, Taoist Cangsong muttered to himself, at this moment he couldn't help but think of the time when he brought back Wanyouxuan.

At first, it was because of Wan Jianyi's kindness to protect each other desperately in the wild headquarters that year that he valued Wan Youxuan very much, and even gave up revenge on Daoxuan, and wanted Wan Youxuan to succeed him as the head.

But as the contact time got longer, he really regarded Wan Youxuan as his own child, no matter what good things came to his mind, Wan Youxuan was the first thing he thought of.

And after that, he knew Wan Youxuan's wishes, and began to worry about whether to promote him to the head of the sect. After all, if Senior Brother Wan had such an opportunity, he might also want to enjoy himself in the world.

But even if it was entanglement, he still wanted Wan Youxuan to have two choices, so he began to make decisions step by step, and even reached some agreements with Tian Buyi, who he usually dislikes.

Xiao Yicai may have seen something, and often confronted him in secret, but in the end it was him who had the upper hand. After all, he had planned and endured for a hundred years, and it seemed that it would not be difficult to adjust his goal a little...

"Master."

His thoughts were interrupted suddenly, Taoist Cangsong regained his usual expression, turned around and looked at Qihao and Lin Jingyu who came to pay his respects.

Knowing that he will be here at this moment and daring to come to him, only these two disciples he loves most.

Seeing these two people, Taoist Cangsong rarely showed a smile on his face, and said, "Are you all awakened?"

The two nodded, then looked at each other, Qi Hao stepped forward and said: "Yes, except for the disciple and Junior Brother Lin, all the senior brothers were also awakened."

Taoist Cangsong laughed, turned around and continued to look at the beam of light that hadn't dissipated, and said, "Okay, I also guessed the reason why you came here, it's not your master master, it's Youxuan who is about to leave the customs."

"Senior Brother Wan!"

Lin Jingyu and Qi Hao couldn't help exclaiming, after all, no matter how much they admired Wan Youxuan, they still didn't think that Wan Youxuan could do this right now.

After the two looked at each other in blank dismay, Lin Jingyu also stepped forward and said, "Master, then shall we go to Tongtian Peak to welcome Senior Brother Wan out?"

Taoist Cangsong waved his hand and said: "No need, we will go tomorrow, you go down and let the disciples go back to rest."

Lin Jingyu and Qi Hao nodded, saluted Taoist Cangsong, and then walked down the peak.

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Tongtian Peak, Sea of ​​Clouds Square.

At this moment, all Tongtian Peak disciples gathered here, and the icy wind blowing head-on didn't affect their joy in the slightest. They all happily talked about the legend of Patriarch Qingye and the great things Wan Youxuan had done in these years.

Reverend Daoxuan hid in the air with a smile on his face, seeing the excited disciples below, he couldn't help turning his gaze to the back mountain.

What he didn't do back then, his disciples did. In this way, he is worthy of Qingyun's ancestors.

Thinking of the people he met at Huanyue Cave just now, he laughed again and shook his head, since there are already people waiting, he should not bother going to the entrance of the cave.

As soon as he thought of this, he moved slightly and returned to the Sanqing Hall, and then he saw the elders of Tongtian Peak who were waiting excitedly here.

……

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Huanyue Cave Mansion suddenly opened wide.

Holding Zhu Xian in his hand, Wan Youxuan walked out of the cave slowly, surrounded by fierce sword energy.

"Out?"

As soon as Fang stepped out of the Magic Moon Cave, he saw Lu Xueqi standing not far away with a smile, dressed in snow-white clothes, and at the same time heard the voice that led him out of the Magic Moon Path.

After being in a daze for a moment, Wan Youxuan also smiled and said softly, "I'm back."

Before he finished speaking, the fierce sword energy around him dissipated, and the aura of his whole body became extremely soft, and the Immortal Execution Sword was pushed back to the Huanyue Cave by him.

Seeing this, the smile on Lu Xueqi's face became even more gentle, she moved slightly and came in front of Wan Youxuan, but she was unexpectedly hugged tightly by Wan Youxuan immediately.

Smelling the fragrance of the beautiful woman in his arms, Wan Youxuan took a deep breath greedily, and his body and mind really relaxed. If it wasn't for the beautiful woman in front of him, maybe he would not be able to survive the test of the illusion in the Huanyue Cave.

Moreover, after obtaining the fifth volume of the Heavenly Book and subduing the Zhuxian Sword, he could also rely on Lu Xueqi to survive the one month or so.

Only when he personally experienced the constant temptation and erosion of the Sword of Immortals, did he know what kind of a determined arrogance the Patriarch Qingye was more than a thousand years ago.

If it wasn't for Lu Xueqi's never-changing support and trust in him, he really wouldn't be able to completely subdue the Jade Sword, or become a puppet, or give up Jade...

"Xueqi..."

(End of this chapter)