"Lu'er, as a teacher in the Zide Hall, come here!"
"Baby, it's time, pay attention to the time, don't be late."
"Sister Zhou, haven't you gone out yet? Hey, where are you now, not in the service area? Dare to reply to the teacher?"
"You want to die, Master, are you? Why did I accept you as such an unbehaved apprentice!"
"..."
After receiving the increasingly anxious transmission from Master Lu Qinglian, Zhou Lu'er, who was slowly buttoning her coat on the Huaying Corridor, had no choice but to reply:
"Master, don't rush, I'm almost there."
On the other hand, after receiving Zhou Lu'er's voice transmission, Lu Qinglian's frowning eyebrows were slightly relieved, and she was relieved:
"Baby, promise Master not not to return my voice transmission for a long time next time?"
Zhou Lu'er looked impatient and ignored her, as if she had become accustomed to Lu Qinglian's crooked way of speaking.
On the contrary, Shen Xiaoqi raised his eyelids and said coldly:
"Your master really loves you."
"Yes."
Zhou Luer did not deny this.
Lu Qinglian is the youngest elder in Ziwei Xuan. Although she is known as the female sword fairy, she is ultimately low in qualifications and ranks among the elders of the Seven Pavilions. Qinglian Pavilion is naturally the lowest among the Seven Pavilions of Ziwei Xuan. Many of them have slightly better qualifications. 'S disciples were unwilling to enter the Qinglian Pavilion.
As the name suggests, Lu Qinglian is calm and plain. In the Ziwei Xuan where a hundred flowers are vying for beauty, it is like a leisurely and isolated blue water green lotus, and is unwilling to fight for anything. Qinglian Pavilion has always been so tepid. The elders are also Buddhists.
Until three years ago, Zhou Luer, the congenital evildoer, was born, making Lu Qinglian feel like a dead tree in spring, and using all his strength, Zhou Luer flickered into the Qinglian Pavilion.
In the past three years, Lu Qinglian has regarded Zhou Lu'er as a treasure and devoted all his efforts to nurturing her. In Zhou Luer’s eyes, Lu Qinglian is an impeccably perfect master, but in Lu Qinglian’s eyes, Zhou Luer is not. Just as simple as an apprentice, it is an ambition that has been hidden for a long time under her seemingly peaceful appearance.
A faint smile suddenly appeared on Zhou Lu'er's white face, not forgetting to tease:
"It's a pity, she is a woman."
When Shen Xiaoqi heard the words, the corners of his lips also evoked a subtle smile:
"The **** card is so dead, sister Zhou."
"Sister Zhou?"
Zhou Lu'er repeated Shen Xiaoqi's words dazedly, and immediately realized that Shen Xiaoqi was imitating the tone of Master Lu Qinglian.
Usually Lu Qinglian called her that, Zhou Lu'er didn't notice anything wrong, but at this moment, it was embarrassing to spit out these three words through Shen silent.
"wrong……"
How could silence know this?
"You can hear the voice of my master?"
Reflecting this, Zhou Lu'er's bi-clear eyes immediately widened, staring at Shen Xiaoqi's deep red pupils that seemed to be able to see through everything.
Before Shen Xiaoqi could answer, Zhou Lu'er had buried her head, Yurun's earlobes were red and she heard her biting her lips and whispering in silence:
"It's not what you think, the respected master is a decent master, she just spoils me more, maybe she raised me as a daughter."
Shen Xiaoqi's heart was inexplicable for a while, I didn't say it was serious?
What the **** are you explaining?
This explanation is hard to say if it is serious or not!
"This is the Qinglian Lantern. It is my Qinglian Pavilion token. If you want to enter the Zide Hall, you must pass the Zide Flower Fairy level. You can't enter without this."
Suddenly, there was an endless stream of vivid colors and fragrances in the silent mind. All kinds of fantastic ideas were like scourges, eroding his original upright thoughts and three views. When they were so wonderful, they were all serious words by Zhou Luer. Brought back to reality.
A moment ago, there was still a look of shame, and in this instant, Zhou Lu'er's complexion had returned to normal.
Shen Xiaoqi looked at the sound, and saw that Zhou Luer's jade palms condensed a green lantern like a green lotus, and the light red flames leaped in the blue lantern, like a lotus bud that is about to emerge in early summer. Even in the daytime, it is extremely bright.
Wow!
The blue lantern suddenly turned into a lotus leaf, wrapped in a cluster of quenched red lantern flames, and happily shuttled between Zhou Lu'er's fingers. As Zhou Lu'er raised his hand, a ray of green and red interlaced streamers rose into the sky:
"then!"
Shen Xiaoqi's cold eyes were instantly illuminated by the stream of light, and she stretched out the jade palm with slender knuckles, and the stream of light suddenly fell into her palm as if it were spiritual.
The jade hand steadily held up this stream of light, and in a flash, it turned into a strangely beautiful green lotus lamp flame!
Between Shen Xiaoqi's palms, he accepted the flame of light:
"Lv'er is still thoughtful, thank you."
She said sternly.
When she heard the silent and normal tone, Zhou Lu'er felt cordial. She smiled, and between the green sleeves flying, she left the Huaying Bridge first.
"Who is here?!"
Shen Xiaoqi came to the gate of Zide Hall, and as Zhou Luer said, he was blocked by Zide Huaxian.
"Shen Xiaoqi."
Silent wanted to add a Qinglian Pavilion disciple's prefix in front of the name, but felt awkward, so he omitted the past, and his heart would directly light up the green lotus lantern, the effect was the same.
"Shen Xiaoqi?"
Unexpectedly, when the two purple flower fairy heard this name, their eyebrows were slightly condensed on the originally tall and lonely face of the flower. The two fairy looked at each other, and there was a strange color in their eyes that was not easy to detect. .
After that, they put on an inscrutable look, without even looking at Shen Xiaoqi, they turned into a wisp of purple mist and quickly restored the state of bonsai.
In the air, their cold voice remained, clearly falling into the silent ear:
"Shen Xiaoqi, hurry in! The Great Elder of Oriental Lagerstroemia and the elders have been waiting for a long time!"
"Ok?"
Oriental crape myrtle, waiting for me!
But she and I have never seen each other!
Moreover, as far as she is concerned, I am just an ordinary outer disciple, a dignified supreme-level elder, how can I say that I am waiting for me?
Shen Xiaoqi's heart trembled uncontrollably when she heard it, and she vaguely realized that this trip to the Zide Hall might not be easy.
Immediately, her eyes rolled and she scanned the surroundings lightly.
The Zide Hall is worthy of being a heavy place for Ziwei Xuan. Although it is not as tightly guarded as the Ziling Pavilion, one corridor and one pavilion are all patrolled by heavily armed warriors, but the beautiful and majestic white jade hall is solid and seemingly ethereal. The celestial purple cloud enveloped the entire Zide Hall, and the Ten Thousand Dao Supreme Divine Sense lurked in the cloud. In an instant, the Supreme Might could be activated to destroy the invaders.
This hall, both inside and outside, are in harmony with the Oriental Lagerstroemia. If a supreme member of the Oriental Lagerstroemia sits in it and has the heart to do the game, he will be the true fairy of Daluo, and he may not be able to retreat.
At this moment, Shen Xiaoqi stared at the gate of the palace that was arched high like a bright moon. The gate of the palace was slightly open with a line of gaps, and a ray of dark light leaked from it, which seemed mysterious and strange.
Before he entered the hall, the silence had already felt a faint feeling of crushing.
Am I going in or not?
Several hot spots, like stars, were condensed in her eyes. She raised her hand and wiped the crystal clear sweat from the snow-white forehead. She bit her teeth and made a decision...
"There is something weird in this temple."
As soon as Shen Xiaoqi entered the hall, a strong and thick voice rang in his ears, Long Ying.
After all, Dragon Shadow is an ancient supreme true dragon. Even if the Zide Hall is sheltered by Dao Yin, with its extraordinary perception, it is still not difficult to see the anomaly in the temple.
In response, Shen Xiaoqi raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes were exquisitely exquisite, her red lips lightly opened, and she only uttered eight words indifferently:
"The doubt is puzzled, my heart is disturbed."
Although the voice is weak, the will is strong.
"I didn't intend to persuade you."
Long Ying had long known that silence had to ask the truth about everything, and that he would definitely do what he identified. Its persuasion is also a white persuasion, just like Long Ying's previous efforts to oppose silent men pretending to be women, but they did not:
"At this point in the matter, there is no room for good. It is indeed time to understand."
"The hero sees the same."
Who is the monster invader that Dongfang Xiaoyu caught?
What did the Zide Shuangxian say and the Oriental crape myrtle has been waiting for Shen Xiaoqi for a long time, does it have something to say?
Whose hands did Jiang Xue, Xiao Siniang and fifty female disciples die?
And who has driven Wang Mengsheng, the true disciple of Qinjian Pavilion, into madness in kendo?
All the mysteries, the answer is ready to come out, the truth is like a screen, just a finger to pierce, silence can touch the true face of a series of strange events.
And this morning meeting in the Zide Hall is undoubtedly an excellent opportunity!
Thinking of this, Shen Xiaoqi's face was solemn, and he stepped into the hall without hesitation.
Swift! Swift!
Immediately after she entered the hall, two wisps of purple mist immediately vacated into the air, like two long purple dragons circling in a staggered manner, condensing into a seal, and in a flash, completely isolated the inside and outside of the hall into two worlds.
When Shen Xiaoqi entered the hall, what she saw before her eyes suddenly tightened her expression.