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"No, no matter what causes my talent to become poor, I can't give up cultivating." Yan Qingyang stood inside the pavilion and stared at the waves as he muttered to himself.

She had been back for several days and quickly accepted the reality, but she did not give up.

In his previous life, Luo Xing also had this talent, but in the end, didn't he also look down on the deities?

However, in his past life, he had led the way to the Cloud Flower Sect, and now he had no guide.

Since that was the case, he would think of a way.

Suddenly, an idea struck Yan Qingyang. If he had guessed correctly, Daoist Master Yuping should be nearby at this time.

In his previous life, a demonic cultivator appeared near Mo Yang City and captured many children for cultivation.

This world was originally a world of demons and immortals, but five hundred years ago, during the Great Immortal War, almost all demonic cultivators were slaughtered. The remaining demonic cultivators all retreated to the Demon Area, not daring to come out.

The demons were already at a disadvantage. If a demonic cultivator was discovered, the Cloud Flower Sect and the other great sects would send people to kill them.

Dao Master Yuping chased after the demonic cultivator for a long time, but lost him in the vicinity of Mo Yang City. In the end, he searched for many geniuses, but by then, many children had already been killed.

Yan Qingyang had heard someone mention this before. He knew where the demonic cultivators were hiding. She was already quite familiar with the vicinity of Black Sun City. After thinking for a moment, she was able to find out where they were. The only thing he needed to do now was to find Daoist Jade Screen and tell her the information.

It shouldn't be a problem for him to help Daoist Jade Screen, so he wanted her to bring him back to the Cloud Flower Sect.

Daoist Master Jade Screen had once appeared in the vicinity of the biggest restaurant in Mo Yang City to hunt down demonic cultivators. Not only that, it had appeared today.

After thinking this through, Yan Qingyang did not waste any more time. He simply packed up and arrived at the largest restaurant in Mo Yang City — The Intimacy Pavilion.

The Yan Clan was located in the east of the city, while the Wise Tower was in the west. Yan Qingyang had disguised himself as a beggar to avoid trouble.

There was a small tree in front of the building. Yan Qingyang sat under the tree and occasionally looked around.

It was midsummer, and there was no wind. She didn't feel anything in the morning, and by noon it was unbearably hot. There were less pedestrians on the streets, and Yan Qingyang was already sweating profusely.

Once again, she raised her head and scanned her surroundings. Suddenly, she discovered a white-clothed youth sitting on the roof of a restaurant opposite her. He was looking at her with a smile.

The young man was extremely handsome. He had a small jade gourd in one hand, and a chicken leg in the other. He drank a mouthful of wine and ate a mouthful of chicken leg. He looked extremely satisfied.

It was clearly noon, but there was not a trace of sweat on the youth's face. His bearing was relaxed, as if he was not under the blazing sun, but instead in the green bamboo forest, under the gentle breeze.

When the youth saw Yan Qingshuang look at him, he took another sip of wine and waved the gourd towards her with a smile.

As he raised the gourd, he waved his sleeve, revealing a jade token at his waist.

Yan Qingshuang's face immediately darkened. She recognized who this person was.

This person's name was Ling Jiu Xiao, and he was the senior direct disciple of the Sect Leader of the Cloudsoaring Sword Sect. He was also one of the leading figures among the younger generation disciples of the Cloudsoaring Sword Sect.

In his previous life, Luo Xing had gotten to know Ling Jiu Xiao during his training, and the two of them had become good friends.

Although it was said that she could topple a city with one look, it was not excessive for her to overturn a kingdom. After her aptitude improved, her cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, and she also understood the ways of being a person. There were many disciples from the Cloud Flower Sect and other sects who admired her.

It wasn't that Ling Jiu Xiao admired her, but he thought that she was his bosom friend.

Therefore, Yan Qingyang's face darkened the moment he saw him and he couldn't help but gouge him out a few times before turning back.

Ling Jiu Xiao almost laughed out loud, his interest towards the little girl under the tree growing.

From the looks of it, she was clearly a person of luxurious clothing, but now, she was wearing a beggar's uniform, staying under the sun. From the look of it, she was clearly a person of luxurious clothing, but now, she was wearing a beggar's uniform, staying under the sun, she was not begging at all.

The little girl had been there since early morning. It was almost noon, and she was probably hungry by now.

Ling Jiu Xiao looked on for a while longer, chuckled, and flew out of the restaurant to stand in front of Yan Qingyang.

"Little girl, why don't you eat a chicken leg?" Ling Jiu Xiao smilingly extended the chicken leg in his hand in front of Yan Qingyang.

Yan Qingyang lifted his head and looked at Ling Jiu Xiao, who was smiling strangely. He then looked at the golden, oily, golden chicken leg in front of him.

The chicken leg was still warm and the fragrance immediately rushed into his nose.

Yan Qingyang glared at Ling Jiu Xiao again as he snatched the chicken leg and started chewing it.

Although Ling Jiu Xiao was a confidant of Luo Xing, he was an honest and straightforward person. He was probably bored and was a little interested in Ye Xiao. A chicken leg could be eaten for free, only after he was full could he continue waiting.

Yan Qingyang took a few big bites before raising his head to look at Ling Jiu Xiao.

"Do you have water?" Yan Qingyang said without a trace of politeness.

Ling Jiu Xiao took out a water bag and handed it to Yan Qingyang with a smile. He suddenly pulled it back and said mockingly, "Ai, little girl, I've drunk this water before, do you mind?"

Yan Qingyang choked back as he grabbed the water bag and gulped down a few mouthfuls. He rolled his eyes at Ling Jiu Xiao and said, "Uncle, are you trying to take liberties with me? I am only ten years old! "

Ling Jiu Xiao was startled and then laughed out loud.

Although he looked like a teenager, he was still in his twenties due to his early Foundation Establishment.

"Little girl, I think you're quite interesting. How about you follow me back to the mountain?" Ling Jiu Xiao's eyes flashed as he asked.

Yan Qingyang was stunned. Return to the mountain? Return to the Lingxiao Sword Sect? He was teasing her, but if he had the idea, she would have been able to follow him.

It would be great if she could join the Lingxiao Sword Sect, but there were still many people in the Cloudflower Sect that she missed, such as Senior Sister Ruan, such as …

Daoist Master Yuping should be here today. As long as he could find a demonic cultivator for her, he would be able to join the Cloudflower Sword Sect.

He hesitated for a moment before shaking his head.

Ling Jiu Xiao looked at Yan Qingyang with a profound look. Yan Qingyang had clearly been tempted just now, but now he was shaking his head. Could it be … Was she waiting for someone?

Could it be … She knew what it meant to return to the mountain.

Ling Jiu Xiao continued to tease Yan Qingyang for a while more, but Yan Qingyang continued to ignore him. Ling Jiu Xiao was bored to death, so he returned to the roof to drink some wine. Not long after, he left.

Yan Qingyang ate his chicken drumsticks and drank his water, continuing to wait with high spirits.

But, even after the sun had set, he still hadn't seen Daoist Jade Screen.

Yan Qingyang was a bit flustered. Would there be any other variables that would cause his potential to deteriorate after his rebirth?

What would she do if Daoist Jade Screen didn't show up? How would she go to the Cloud Flower Sect? Now that Ling Jiu Xiao had also left, it was impossible for the Lingxiao Sword Sect to do the same.

Yan Qingyang wiped off a handful of sweat and stood up, stamping his numb feet.

"Swish!" With a light sound, a beautiful girl dressed in green clothes appeared on top of the Witch Cooperation Tower.

"Have any of you seen this person before?" With a swoosh, the green-clad woman neatly opened a painting.