Fu Canglu

Chapter 275
Qingli girl is a very weird monster.

Probably the most comfortable idler on Zhenmo Mountain.

Due to the talent of the monster, Qingli doesn't need to spend much time on cultivation to gain a cultivation base that increases with age, and because of the limitation of her bloodline, even if she practices daily, it is impossible for her to achieve much .

Shengdao is particularly fond of this monster who was expelled from the chess palace when she was young, probably because of her innate talent for space. Before she can create a space scroll, Shengdao needs to move characters. Relying on Qingli's spatial ability.

And the Lord of the Mountain seems to dote on this little girl from the monster tribe. Because of the appearance of the evil Palace Master, the Daguangming Palace now has a detached position among the six holy mountains, and Qing Li was directly assigned to the Daguangming by the Lord of the Mountain. Holy Mountain even conferred the title of the youngest Zuo Envoy in the history of the Demon Sect.

Therefore, Qingli doesn't need to worry about her practice, and she doesn't need to do those dangerous life-and-death missions for the holy island, and as a monster, she doesn't need to worry about her short life.

The number one idler on Holy Island.

Over the years, this idler and the master of the mountain have agreed to be responsible for some simple space transmissions every year.

That's it.

The strange thing about Qingli is that she obviously doesn't have to do anything, yet she chooses to retreat in the Great Brightness Palace every day.

Never go out.

The place of retreat is not in the sword hall where the palace owner once practiced, nor is it to comprehend the sword intent left by the man known as the miracle of the Holy Island.

It was at the end of the corridor of the side hall of the Sword Palace, the simple quiet room that was once reserved for the guards.

To be honest, Qingli is indeed not interested in practicing.

For such a person who is not interested in spiritual practice, what is the purpose of retreating every day?

This is a question that everyone in Holy Island is curious about.

It's a pity that apart from Lord Shanzhu, there seems to be no second outsider who knows.

His Highness knocked lightly on the door of the quiet room three times.

Lord Shanzhu had already greeted Miss Qingli, but the eccentric left envoy of the Demon Sect did not express any intention of refusing to send Yi Xiao back to the Central Plains.

So. Yi Xiao is still quite curious now, what exactly is that Qingli girl doing in retreat every day?
Yi Xiao knocked on the door of the quiet room three times, and it seemed as if water waves were generated on the door, rippling gently.

Spatial fluctuations?

His Highness narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Come in." The door was no longer soundproof, and the civet cat girl behind the door heard a lazy voice, paused, and said, "I mean come in directly, without pushing the door."

His Royal Highness guessed that this Qingli girl moved some hands and feet in the quiet room of the retreat, similar to placing a restraint to prevent others from disturbing, and someone in the Holy Island once guessed based on some information that this little girl from the monster race usually He doesn't like to practice, it is very likely that he is hiding in the quiet room to study the ancient formation.

Because Qingli was once seen by people, it was in the Book Pavilion of Daguangming Sacred Mountain.At that time, this little girl from the monster clan had just entered the Holy Island, and her cultivation base was still low, so she specially asked Lord Shanzhu for help, and almost emptied the books about formations in the bookstore in one breath.

Despite the psychological preparation, when Yi Xiao stepped into the quiet room, he still couldn't believe what he saw.

This door in front of the servant's quiet room in the palace is nothing but a cover-up.

If there is no permission from Qingli behind the door, even if you trespass and enter the quiet room, it will be just an empty little servant's quiet room.

And behind the real door, leading to the .
It is not a place for practice and retreat at all.

Yi Xiao couldn't believe what she saw.

Blue sky, blue sea, white sand, ancient trees.

The little servant's quiet room on the Great Bright Sacred Mountain, the door actually leads to a small island like a place outside the world?

The green pear girl was squatting on the beach, her large white lotus robe dragging on the sand, her back was facing Yi Xiao, her delicate and white fingers were tucked and folded on the white sand, circled with obscure handwriting.

Qingli's eyesight was not good, so when she was serious about painting with her fingers on the sand, she lowered her head, carefully held her breath, and almost put her face on the white sand.

Yi Xiao lost his mind slightly, and muttered to himself, "Where is this?"

The Qingli girl turned her head quickly, looked back at Yi Xiao's direction with wandering eyes, lightly raised a finger, and hissed before her lips.

His Royal Highness obediently kept silent.

Qingli continued to turn her head, laying down on the sand to paint in a naive manner.

Yi Xiao felt emotional, so he could only hold back his temper and wait for the civet cat girl to finish her masterpiece. While waiting, she looked around.

It really is a world away.

The door that he stepped over should be behind him, but it disappeared at this moment, it seemed to melt into the air, and he could never find it again.

What made Yi Xiao feel unbelievable was the undulating sea water on the white sand.

Qingli girl has been in seclusion here for quite a long time. The white sand is full of traces left by her. Did not take a trace.

Yi Xiao squatted down, lightly dipped her fingers into the seawater, and rubbed it carefully, only to find that the origin force of this small island is actually tightly attached to the seawater, making the seawater a bit like "fairy water", which is different from the outside world. It is out of place, no matter how washed it is, it will not take away a grain of sand.

Suddenly there was a voice behind him.

"You asked where this was before."

Qingli's crisp voice came from behind Yi Xiao abruptly. This little girl in a white lotus robe was born with dull eyes and a facial paralysis. At this moment, she seemed a little unapproachable.

"Here... is what you call the small world."

"It's just that the rules of this small world are incomplete, and there is no way to provide practice resources for the practitioners of the holy island, so I use them for research."

Yi Xiao couldn't help laughing, and joked: "Shengdao is so generous, can I give you a small world?"

Qingli sneered: "What do you think the small world is a rare thing? It stands to reason that Lord Shanzhu has shown you the remnants of Yanlu. You should know that there are eight hundred small worlds in this world, and the number is not clear. , are just floating islands.”

His Highness was rather curious: "You also read the fragments?"

Qingli calmly pointed to her head: "In the blood of monsters, there is something called inheritance. Some things, I knew from birth."

Yi Xiao was a little embarrassed, thought it over and over again, and finally asked: "I've always been curious, which big monster are you the descendant of?"

Qingli remained silent, but instead asked: "Where are you going?"

His Highness sighed slightly, knowing that he had asked a question that should not be asked, and said softly: "I want to go to the Central Plains, if possible, can you send me to Lanling City?"

Qingli grumbled expressionlessly: "Wait a minute, I have to pack some things."

Yi Xiao asked in amazement: "Are you going with me too?"

The civet cat girl was a little puzzled, she tilted her head slightly: "What's wrong?"

The little highness pointed to the white sand all over the ground, leaving traces of Qingli's paintings, and said softly: "It is said in the holy island that you don't like to practice, but you are addicted to studying formations. You stay here on weekdays, only painting, nothing else."

Qingli didn't sneer this time, but plucked her messy hair, and laughed at herself: "What do people like Shengdao know?"

"But they are right about one thing. I really don't like to practice."

Qingli said with a blank expression: "I was born without the cultivation talent of those great monsters. If Lord Shanzhu hadn't brought me back to the Holy Island. In the Northern Plains of the Western Regions, I wouldn't be able to live to this day."

Yi Xiao looked at the little monster girl with a complicated expression.

"It's not that I want to play the hypocritical card, don't get me wrong." Qingli raised her head and said seriously, "I've been bored here for too long, and I want to go out for a walk, but Lord Shanzhu is worried about my safety, so I happened to be with you. "

The little girl in the wide white lotus robe was a little puzzled and said: "I think your cultivation is only at the eighth rank, not as good as mine."

Yi Xiao smiled and said nothing.

Qingli held the hem of her skirt and walked around on her feet a few times, frowning, as if she felt that it was not appropriate for her to walk in the world in this attire. The white lotus robe, which symbolizes the Demon Sect, was almost stamped on the Central Plains by Lord Shanzhu Unique logo.

But what clothes should I change into?

She scratched her head, slightly annoyed and said to Yi Xiao, "Wait for me a while."

Qingli girl is probably the only one who can tear apart space just to change into a suit of clothes that fits her.

Yi Xiao thought to herself, wondering how many similar small worlds this Qingli girl had.

Maybe one for sleeping and one for clothes?

Sleep is never enough.

Women's clothes. It will never be finished.

While Yi Xiao was waiting, he simply took a lotus plant to remember the embryos of formations that Qingli had carved with his fingers on the white sand, and unexpectedly found the poem he wrote when he was in Longmen.

"Tingzhou is full of reed leaves, and the cold sand brings shallow currents.

If you want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and carry wine with you, it will be different in the end. You are young. "

There are some incompletes in it, Qingli is also accompanied by a delicate picture of turning the front, thick and thin on the white sand, the strokes are light and thick, and the murderous look comes out through the calligraphy and painting.

Sure enough, he is a formation wizard.

Fortunately, Qingli didn't make Yi Xiao wait too long.

She changed into a Tsing Yi of a suitable size, regardless of the immature face and dull eyes, and even came with a heroic appearance, walking around the world with a sword and a knife. Female heroes basically have this style, so it is inevitable.

"The little girl is so murderous." Yi Xiao couldn't help but smiled, thinking of Yi Xiao'an for no reason.

That girl, how are you doing now?
Qingli said in an old-fashioned way: "When I was practicing in the Great Bright Palace during the Eight Great Kingdoms period, you were still unborn in the mother's womb."

Yi Xiao was rendered speechless by the refutation.

The domineering Qingli frowned, and asked in a soft voice: "I said to go to Lanling City, are you sure?"

Just as Yi Xiao was about to nod, a short-haired girl popped out of her mind.

Open teeth and claws, so lively and cute.

There seemed to be a warm current flowing through my heart.

His Highness said softly: "Let's not go to Lanling City for now."

Qingli asked impatiently, "Where are you going?"

His Highness lowered his eyebrows and smiled.

"Go to Yangguan Valley, Darong Temple."

(End of this chapter)