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Come out.

Gu Changge walked out from behind a bamboo branch with Little Fishy in her arms. She looked up at the person on the bamboo branch and felt a little pain in his neck.

Mu Hong leaped down from the bamboo, and after standing firmly on the ground he said: Long time no see.

Changge felt very restless in her embrace. When she thought of the man's flower-like lips on her hands, she felt a little embarrassed, but she still said awkwardly, "It's been a long time. I sometimes don't even see you when I come here to practice my sword."

In the end, Little Fishy was still unable to resist the fear of facing Mu Hong. She jumped out from's embrace and ran away while meowing.

Mu Hong asked again: Is there anything I can ask you?

Ask what?

Me, and her. That she was referring to Ling Feiyan, right?

Chang Ge shrugged his shoulders. "I lazily ask about it, but I'm also lazy to listen to it. However, I recently obtained an excellent sword manual. Do you want to accompany me in a few moves?"

Mu Hong sized her up a few times, then said: No.

With that, he swaggered away.

Chang Ge opened his mouth as if he wanted to scold him, but in the end, all that came out of it was a hollow laugh: Ai, if you won't accompany me, then I'll practice on my own.

She had a special advantage, which was that she had a photographic memory for the things she wanted to remember. As for the things she did not want to remember, even if they appeared in front of her eyes all day long, she would still treat them as fleeting, fleeting clouds.

It wasn't hard to memorize the sword manual, but it wasn't hard to master this set of sword technique with his current Immortal energy and power. The problem was that she couldn't use it …

She waved the bamboo pole in her hand, cutting through half of the arc without causing any damage, as if there was a wall blocking her power from bursting out. She could not help but become a little anxious, and when the bamboo pole hit the bamboo pole, it only made a "pa pa pa pa" sound that was not painful at all.

Chang Ge threw the bamboo pole out and sat cross-legged to meditate. According to the book, she would use all of her spiritual sense to go through eight extraordinary meridians. She did not believe that she would not be able to cultivate such a simple sword manual.

The bamboo forest was dark and gloomy. Occasionally, there would be birds flying past. As the wind blew past the bamboo branches, there would be a rustling sound.

On a small patch of empty ground in the Purple Bamboo Forest, a petite figure dressed in the attire of an ordinary Qinghua Sect disciple was meditating. A faintly discernible white light surrounded her body, gradually turning purple as the light mixed with the darkness of the night.

That purple brilliance seemed to be alive, seeping into the darkness and being devoured by the darkness.

The full moon in the sky lost its luster, and its shadow moved with her heart. The young girl sitting in the bamboo forest suddenly opened her eyes, alertly using her divine sense to detect the slightest sounds around her.

What was going on?

Chang Ge was astonished, how could she sense an extremely oppressive power?

The surroundings were completely silent. Suddenly, a muffled sound pierced through the air, and a large piece of bamboo forest was broken into pieces as if it was a dried twig.

Changge quickly flew backwards to avoid the incoming attack, but she was still too late. The fallen bamboo leaves caught her clothes and hair and quickly untied her body. She ran forward with her life on the line as a voice roared in her heart: It's a monster! There was a demon!

This is an immortal mountain, this is Qinghua Sect, why would there be demons?

However, her curiosity still drove her to turn around. Behind the bamboo that had fallen to the ground, she saw a pair of green eyes as big as a lantern. The bloody mouth under the lantern opened wide. She heard an earth-shaking roar.

Strangely, this voice seemed to have been controlled very well, because she only saw the bamboo in the straight line she was standing on being knocked down, as if a barrier had blocked everything. The bamboo around her was completely unharmed, absorbing the essence of the world in the darkness.

The monster approached her step by step. Walking out of the shadows of the bamboo forest, she saw a human face.

Yes, a huge distorted human face, with a green face and fangs. No matter how terrifying, this was a human face, a monster with a demonic body!

The monster did not approach, as the dark night had become its best color of protection. It seemed to be particularly impatient as it raised its sharp claws and charged towards her. Her body was sent flying by the force of the impact and she crashed into the bamboo, landing on the ground.

Clutching her aching chest, she felt a burning pain all over her body, as if the claw from before had torn her clothes and flesh.

Cough. She forced herself not to open her mouth. In the end, the blood that was rushing up her throat made her cough.

Are all the people who shouted so loudly from the Qinghua Sect deaf?!

Or could it be that this monster was sent by the Qinghua Sect to torture her? Sending her to heaven?

Sitting up with the help of the bamboo, the monster became even more agitated as its four feet shook the earth and moved the mountains.

She really hoped that the wooden sword would be in her hands. Even the short wooden sword that Mu Hong gave her would be enough to let her defend against it, but ….

She tried her best to stand up, but the pain made her gasp. The monster became even more restless, and it roared as it struck out a second time. The palm wind was sharp, and its claws were unstoppable.

Just as the claw came slamming down, the monster howled and staggered back a few steps. The monster's frantic and restless wails were like a lone wolf that had lost its wolf pack in the night.

A circle of white light lit up within the pitch-black purple bamboo forest, and in this brilliance that was like snow, Gu Changge stood in mid-air, her long hair fluttering as she coldly looked at the complete mess in front of her.

The night was pitch-black like a curtain, her delicate eyebrows like a painting, her eyes like stars that were kneading the sky, her nose was straight and her lips were tightly pressed together.

The sound of the monsters changed from hissing to wailing. They huddled up in the darkness, not daring to move. The entire mountain field was completely silent.

Gu Changge slowly lifted the middle finger of her left hand, pointed straight at the restlessness in the darkness: Evil creature!

The voice was clear and cold enough to shake the mountains.

Injuries to the innocent! His punishment was death!

The moment he said those words, the monster lying in wait in the darkness became even more restless as it rolled around on the ground. As for the person standing in mid-air, he remained unmoved.

Suddenly, a silver light shot out from afar. Longsong, who had been standing in mid-air, closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

A hug quickly carried her weight, and she frowned as she looked at her blood-soaked clothes.

There were seven peaks on the Yuxiao Kongque Mountain and the Sumeru peak was the main peak, which was managed by the Sect Leader, Li Weng.

The Five Elements Peak was in charge of the affairs of Qinghua Sect, and it was under the charge of the Sect Leader's Upper Immortal.

The Sunset Peak was inhabited by the Great Luo Golden Immortal, just like the ice and snow that had not melted for a thousand years. Immortal Lord had long sealed herself away from the mundane world.

And at this time, there were two more guests on the Sunset Peak. One of them had the demeanor of a fairy as he quickly entered the Sunset Peak secondary hall, and inside the hall, Xiao Suo was quiet for a long time without any warmth. Behind the screen, a small body was lying on the bed, his face pale and brows knitted.

You're here. Xiao Ziyang walked over from the side.