Cultivation of Immortals Starts from the Roots

Chapter 74 Undercurrent

This forest is also weird, looking from a distance, it actually glows with a faint blue light, like an illusion, it is definitely not an ordinary thing in the world.

"This bamboo forest is called 'Qinglingdu', and it can be regarded as a blessed land. The master master lives there on weekdays."

Xue Leng's face twitched twice, and Chi Qian managed to avoid seeing it.

Only Chi Qian said: "You don't seem to want to see him?"

"See him!"

Xue Leng's heart turned sharply, and he was thinking about how to get out, but suddenly remembered something.

Eyes, yes, eyes!

Xue Leng couldn't be more familiar with the way Situ Yu looked at Chi Qian, because that's how his grandfather looked at him before.

That complex look of helplessness tinged with pity.

I didn't notice it at first, but now that I think about it, it's very strange.

Logically speaking, Situ Yu possessed innate sword bones and wind spirit roots, and was in his early hundred years old, and his cultivation had reached the peak of the early Jindan stage.

Within 200 years, it is not difficult to advance to the Nascent Soul.

No matter how special Chi Qian's status is, he shouldn't, or even disrespect him.

But she just did that, and she was very rude, and the strange thing was, Situ Yu didn't take it to heart.

"Could it be that……"

Reminiscent of the fact that both of them are monks with wind-attributed spirit roots, Xue Leng suddenly became restless.

"By blood, he is indeed my father."

Xue Leng was still guessing, but Chi Qian's weak voice had already reached his ears.

His heart skipped a beat, and he coughed a few times in embarrassment, not daring to answer.

After saying this, Chi Qian's expression became even darker, and his whole body was covered in a layer of depression.

Fortunately, the spirit cloud didn't fall down, and slowly passed Qinglingdu, drifting away towards the distance.

A moment of silence.

I don't know how long it took until the belly of the fish gradually protruded, and the two people who were going around finally stopped.

"You have nothing to say, do you want to tell me?"

The moist morning mist quietly passed a wisp of cool wind, blowing Xue Leng who was sitting upright, his heart was itchy, and he got up cleverly.

"..."

"Senior sister, I accidentally obtained a set of sword formation inheritance in the Valley of Sealing Demons. Although it is far inferior to the Qingming Talisman, it is still a wish. I hope senior sister will not refuse."

After thinking about it all night, Xue Leng has been hesitating how he should return the courtesy.

Among the things he can give, there is nothing comparable to Qingming Talisman, not even at the same level.

In the midst of entanglement, a sudden flash of inspiration reminded me of that silver page.

If he remembered correctly, there should be a set of methods of using swords to control the formation on the back of the page.

Although I haven't figured out what Chi Qian likes, but as Situ Yu's daughter, she doesn't think she's too weak in swordsmanship.

Seeing the silver pages of the book that Xue Leng handed over with both hands, Chi Qian smiled lightly, as if the whole person came back to life, and swept away the dejected look that surrounded her body.

"Ah."

Nodding very solemnly, Chi Qian pursed her lips and muttered something, pinching the pages of the book in a charming manner.

Seeing her like this for the first time, Xue Leng couldn't help being taken aback, and the figure of the other party carrying the sword box involuntarily appeared in his mind.

Just when he was about to move, and was about to say something, he was suddenly pushed by a force.

The strength was not great, but it just broke his balance and pushed him off the cloud immediately.

Xue Leng yelled, but the mana in his body was surging, and he wanted to do something, but the force was weird, and there was still some power after a push, so it wasn't too big.

However, it lightly and continuously dissipated his mana for several times, so that he couldn't use half of his strength, and could only fall like a big rock!

"It's Senior Sister Chi Qian!" This thought flashed through Xue Leng's mind: "What does she want to do?"

His body rolled in the air, and he happened to see the flying cloud in the sky slowly go away and merge into the clouds in the sky, never to be seen again.

At this time, his back was already on the muddy ground.

"It's so high, it should be painful, right?"

Just a flash of this thought, a strange spiritual energy surged up from bottom to top, supporting him with extremely gentle force.

Xue Leng's body just softened, and a faint inexplicable fragrance was passed from his mouth and nose, which was clear and refreshing.

Immediately afterwards, there was a slight tremor on his body, and he had already fallen to the ground, but it was neither painful nor itchy, and he didn't feel any discomfort at all.

"what happened?"

He was already on the ground at this time, looked around, and couldn't help but set his eyes on the high tower not far away.

"Isn't this the Library Pavilion... It actually fell here."

At the same time, Qingling was crossing.

Two figures, one old and one young, sat on the ground across the chessboard.

"Did you see any clues in this contact?"

Master Tianfu stroked his white beard, looked at Tang Yan opposite with a serious expression, and asked thoughtfully.

"Not at all, I can't even feel the slightest strange aura. It seems that Xue Leng failed to get the inheritance of ghosts in the Yin Gate."

Tang Yan twirled the chess piece lightly with his fingers, and after a while, he still didn't drop it, and his eyes were even more suspicious.

"Hey, the old ancestor's time is approaching, within a hundred years, he will die.

Such madness will inevitably drag Tianfu Pavilion into an abyss of eternal doom. "

After a long time, a trace of hatred flashed in Tianfu's eyes, his clear eyes were instantly bloodshot, and when he said the last few words, he was already gnashing his teeth.

"Hehe, master, you can rest assured that the Shangzong has already made preparations. When the time comes, he will definitely catch all these miscellaneous fish!"

"There can only be one overlord in the Great Northern Land, and that is the True Spirit Sect!"

With a snap, Tang Yan pressed the black stone on his fingertips heavily on the chessboard, and with a sneer, a sarcasm flashed across his eyes.

"Could it be that senior Daoyan has already grasped the impact of God Transformation?"

Hearing this, Master Tianfu was overjoyed, excited, he accidentally pulled off two of his white beards.

"Master, don't worry, Xueqimen is just a jump, Clown Liang. What is really worth noting is the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords behind Situ Yu!"

Tang Yan shook his head, and changed the topic of the conversation to Situ Yu.

"The Supreme Elder is determined to send Senior Sister Chi Qian to the tiger's mouth. Needless to say, Elder Situ will definitely stand by their side."

"Ugh……"

With a deep sigh, Qinglingdu fell into silence again.

According to Xue Leng's plan, he wanted to go directly to Zangshu Pavilion.

But halfway through the road, he changed his mind again, and wanted to strike while the iron was hot, so he stopped by to visit Chi Qian's residence first.

As the saying goes, a fair lady is a gentleman, Xue Leng is not the kind of stupid and dull person, and when it is time to take the initiative to act, he is not ambiguous at all.

Although the relationship between the two is still a bit jerky, but they have to get in touch with each other step by step, and gradually they will fall in love with each other and the beauty will fall into their arms.

But all of this must be done as concealed as possible, and it will save some unnecessary troubles.

After making up his mind, Xue Leng immediately changed his way and walked towards Chiqian's cave.

However, after only taking a few steps, a familiar figure suddenly flickered and flew past not far away. The speed was so fast that it even left behind blurred afterimages.

"Huh? This figure seems familiar, why is it so sneaky?"

Even though Xue Leng was thinking about it, he couldn't figure out where he had seen this person.

Just when he was about to pull away and leave, there were two more fluttering winds, followed by an eager cry—

"Junior brother in front, hurry up and stop this beast!"

　There are still two more, and I will code all night tonight, so I can just watch the game

　　
　
(End of this chapter)