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Can you find the way back? Xiao Ziyang asked her.

I don't know how to ride a sword.

As if he had thought of something, the man in the snow frowned and called for a long sword to stop in the middle of the air. "Follow me back."

Changge looked at it over and over again, step by step. Only when she was certain that Fu Liuyun had indeed disappeared did she step onto the sword that belonged to Xiao Ziyang.

The sword was as smooth as jade and its silver glow lingered around the sword like mist. Zhang Ge looked at the person on the sword as if he was an immortal descending to the mortal world and rubbed his feet on the beach as if he was afraid of dirtying the sword, that person.

Xiao Ziyang did not seem to see her tiny movements, once she stabilized herself on the sword, she immediately flew past the surface of the sea like a flash of lightning.

Gu Changge suddenly had the illusion that the years of waiting she had waited fifteen years was only for the sake of sharing the sword with him today.

The fifteen years of wasted time seemed to be filled in that instant. That contentment, that joy, actually snaked through her heart like a spring flower.

This was what the books in his brother's playbook said about him feeling overjoyed over this, right? So, it turned out to be so beautiful.

Being beautiful might be a good thing, but the thought of returning to Qing Hua City immediately filled her with disappointment: Immortal Lord, can you send me home?

The night was silent as the moon rose from the east mountain.

Xiao Ziyang was like an enlightened star, her entire body emitting a warm luster.

Chang Ge was slightly displeased: I am not an official disciple of Qinghua Sect, nor am I a cultivator. In any case, it is impossible for me to enter the top ten of the Sword Testing Competition after a year.

The person lowered his head to meet her eyes, but she hastily looked away. Because of that gaze filled with pity, her face was immediately flushed red.

The sound of the wind blew past her ears, but in her breath, it was that person's scent. It was as chilly as snow. That person's black hair was caressed by the wind, causing her to be happy for quite a while.

You have too much killing intent on you, so you need to stay in Qinghua to resolve it.

It should have been a beautiful morning, but because of this sentence, the wind and the moon were broken.

Changge wasn't too serious about leaving Qinghua, but what did she mean by the baleful aura around her? Since she couldn't see, she naturally didn't know.

Then does Immortal Lord feel that the baleful aura on Zhang Ge's body is... Eh, did it dissolve? Or was it to converge?

Xiao Ziyang muttered to herself for a while before slowly shaking her head.

I have nothing to do in Qinghua all day. I don't have a master, I don't have martial arts, and there's no one who would kindly tell me how to dispel this baleful aura. Rather than letting me stay in Qinghua, it's better to just let me go home.

Xiao Ziyang continued to ponder as she looked at the girl's twinkling eyes that could not bear to see her in the night sky: Everyone has their own good fortune.

If the Immortal Lord is willing to accept me as a disciple, then that is my fortune! Her eyes were brighter and full of hope.

Xiao Ziyang hurriedly shifted her gaze away from her face. No.

Chang Ge was disheartened. Again, this won't do! Is it because I have a murderous aura around me that I can't have a master?

Xiao Ziyang seemed to be deep in thought, after a while, she slowed down her pace and landed on the ground.

That person nodded and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Chang Ge only had time to catch a glimpse of the white light that disappeared from the Sunset Peak.

It was also on this kind of night that the person riding on the sword arrived with Luo Hua. It was also on this kind of night that he left while stepping on the moonlight.

The disappointment in her heart immediately made her begin to hate herself, hated herself for wanting to obstruct her right to be an ordinary disciple by this so-called baleful aura!

Changge, are you hurt?

Dongfang Yu appeared in the crowd and grabbed her, and nervously looked up and down to see if Senior Sister Liu Yun had hurt you or not.

Zhang Ge shook his head, seeing the anxious expression on Dongfang Yu's face, she did not feel warm at all.

Seeing her gloomy face, Dongfang Yu dismissed everyone and said: I'll send you back to rest.

Yue Yang then took out the little fish from his bosom and handed it over to her. Since you were captured by Sister Liu Yun, Xiao Yu has been here, staying with me ever since.

Thank you. She thanked him and took the fish.

~ The kitten did not know what happened, only then did it lick Dongfang Yu's fingers, reluctantly jumping into Chang Ge's embrace with its eyes wide open. Then, it stuck its head out to look around.

I'm sorry, Zhang Ge, you are in danger. I should have been the first one to rush up to save you, but Master …

Sect Leader definitely thought that it was a good thing for me to be taken away.

The moonlit night was tranquil, and only the sound of their footsteps could be heard.

If I hadn't gone up the mountain, I wouldn't have caused so much trouble for others. I wanted to drive me away, but I cared about the reputation of the world.

Dongfang Yu's footsteps slowed down a bit as he looked at the lonely and thin figure under the moon and she actually felt that it was exceptionally terrifying. This girl who seemed to be indifferent to everything actually had such an exquisite mind, and also had a perception that no one could see through.

Long song. He quickly took two steps forward and chased after Qing Hua: Actually it wasn't so, the Immortal Lord was very concerned about you too. Otherwise, he wouldn't have left Qing Hua and gone to find you after hearing that you were captured.

Little Fishy meowed twice in her embrace. As if she had thought of something, she tilted her head and burst out laughing.

Dongfang Yu was startled to see her smiling face: What's wrong?

Tell me, if I can learn immortal arts to behead demons and exterminate devils, would people not look down on me?

Longsong?

Moreover, there might be a master who is willing to take me in as a disciple. She took out the Immortal Sword manual from her bosom. Her eyes sparkled, reflecting the snow-capped mountain peak from ten thousand years ago.

Returning to the desolate courtyard, before Chang Ge could enter, he saw a light as bright as a bean flickering in the night.

Little Fishy vigilantly meowed and quickly withdrew her head into her arms. Chang Ge comforted her by patting her chest and said, "I've seen a lot of long-tongued ghosts and headless ghosts. I didn't expect a little demon like you to be afraid of ghosts."

Meow! Little Fishy fiercely cried out in protest, but Long Song pushed the door open gracefully.

Of course, why would there be ghosts here in the Yuxiao Kongque Mountain that were gathering the world's spirit energy. The person who lit the lamp was obviously a human, and he was also a very good-looking person.

Lin, Lin Sect Protecting?

Lin Qi stood up, looked at the Chang Ge that entered, and revealed a smile that was uglier than a crying face: "You're back."

Zhang Ge was at a loss on what to do: Sect Protecting is waiting for a disciple?

Lin Qi nodded, the flute in his hand turned two rounds and disappeared without a trace.

Just like Hao Shicai, he did not ask about the matters of beheading demons or getting rid of devils. He was only responsible for refining the pellets, and as the saying goes, everyone has their own responsibilities, and it was also difficult to obtain his pellets that were worth a thousand gold coins in the cultivation sects of the mortal world.

Lin Qi's expression was a little awkward, but when he met Chang Ge's puzzled gaze, he shifted his gaze to another direction: She …

Zhang Ge finally understood that Lin Qi wanted to ask Fu Liuyun about his situation. Judging from how Lin Qi was protecting Fu Liuyun during the day, he probably felt pity for this disciple of his.

Well, she's dead.