Junior sister, she cultivates the way of life

"It should be that the teleportation array has been damaged." A small voice sounded in the darkness, just enough for Fuzhu to hear, as if it was specifically for her.

The talisman looked at the source of the sound with some uncertainty, judging from the direction the sound came from, it looked like the girl in the veiled hat.

The fluffy touch brushed against her hand, the girl took two steps to this side, and said without any emotion: "There is a problem with the teleportation array, you and your companions remember to hold tight, so as not to be teleported to different places due to space disorder gone."

The girl seemed to know a lot about the teleportation array. Even though the sky was spinning and it was pitch black at the moment, she still maintained a normal mind, with a calm look, as if she was not worried about being misrepresented at all.

Fu Zhu held Wu Sheng's hand tightly, and was about to thank the kind girl when a huge air current rolled up, as if someone pushed her behind her, she fell and stepped on a piece of soft ground.

It was a little dark around, but the wind blowing overhead showed that she had left the teleportation array.

The air is fresh.

"How was it teleported to this wilderness?"

"What a broken teleportation array, and I wasted ten spirit stones!"

"I don't know if it's closer to Zhaosheng City or Caixia Terrace. If it's closer to Zhaosheng City, I'll have to go back and ask them, and tell them to pay me the spirit stone..."

"There is a mountain road here, let's go."

There were more than [-] people sitting in the teleportation array, but there were only six or seven people here. Fu Zhu remembered the words of the veiled girl. It seemed that everyone was teleported to different places because of the space disorder.

"Choo Choo Choo--"

The little snow-white fox bit the hem of the skirt with the talisman and howled in a low voice.

Surprise flashed across Fuzhu's eyes, and he knelt down to touch the little fox's head, when a female voice came from behind, "Mianmian, how many times have I taught you not to bite other people's clothes."

The hand of the talisman stopped and did not fall again.But the little fox raised his head, rubbed against her palm, made a purring sound, and lay down and rolled at her feet.

The girl in the veiled hat hugged the little white-haired fox, and softly apologized to the talisman, "It just likes to bite people's clothes, I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Fuzhu stood up, with a gentle tone, "Is it called Mianmian? It's cute."

The girl nodded, "Yes, the big name is Mianmian, and the nickname is Mianmian."

She is a bullying master who usually only dares to get close to people who seem to have a good temper and bite their clothes. If she meets a strong and thick person, she will shrink into her arms and tremble.

"My name is Sizhi, and I am an array mage and talisman master." After introducing the little fox, the girl in the veiled hat introduced herself.

That's it, no wonder she seems to know so much about the teleportation array.Fuzhu slightly raised a smile and said, "Fuzhu, it's..."

"It's a sword cultivator." Sizhi took her words, "I can tell, the saber on the waist is very obvious."

"But the difference between the two swords at your waist is too great."

She had a scabbard of frost and snow on her waist, which was simple yet elegant, and the other sword, whose scabbard was made of indiscernible material, seemed to be dry bark, which was a bit incompatible with the temperament of a girl.

Fuzhu smiled, but said nothing.

"It should be that the position of the formation stone has shifted, which caused us to be teleported here." Si Zhi looked up at the sky, then retracted her gaze, "It moved south."

From Zhaosheng City to Caixia Terrace, it is a straight line from east to west. If it moved south as Sizhi said, wouldn't it be southeast now?

The site that Elder Zi mentioned happens to be in the southeast...

Fuzhu didn't know if it was a coincidence or a real accident, maybe somewhere, it had its own will.There is no shortage of steps on the road that should be taken.

"It's really strange, how come I haven't walked out of this mountain after walking for so long."

"That's right, I'm about to finish eating the Bigu Pill, and if I can't go out, I'm going to starve to death here. Will the first monk who was starved to death be recorded in the true history of cultivation?"

"You have a pretty good idea. Who cares if you are only at the Foundation Establishment stage? If you are as strong as Venerable Qingyun, maybe you can open a single page for you." The companion said jokingly.

The man snorted coldly, "What's so good about being like Venerable Qingyun, who will be condemned by later generations? Will he be stinking for thousands of years?"

"I'm talking about strength, not character. Do you dare to say that you don't envy Venerable Qingyun's strength?"

This can't be said out of conscience, the man fell silent.

But there was another sigh, "Actually, Venerable Qingyun really has nothing to say except killing his wife to prove the Tao."

Everyone was silent. That's right, Venerable Qingyun, slashing evil demons and subduing demons. With a bamboo sword, he can strike out in case of injustice. He became famous at a young age and soared for a thousand years. This kind of talent makes countless people hard to match.

In fact, many people used to regard him as a role model, so after he killed his wife, they reacted so strongly.

Fu Zhu noticed that something was wrong with the girl beside her, and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?"

Sizhi came back to her senses and tried her best to calm down her ups and downs, but her tone still showed her restlessness, "How could they say that about Venerable Qingyun? I don't believe that Venerable Qingyun really killed his wife to prove the Tao!"

Uh... It seems that Sizhi is still an admirer of Venerable Qingyun.

Fuzhu didn't pay much attention to Venerable Qingyun's deeds, only knew that he had ascended for thousands of years, there was no one before, and no one to come after.

Her goal is to be this latecomer and surpass him.

As for whether he killed his wife to prove the Tao, Fu Zhu actually didn't care at all.But since she got the Wuxi Sword belonging to Venerable Qingyun from the Sword Tomb, there seemed to be more people and things about Venerable Qingyun around her.

Sizhi turned to look at Fuzhu, "Do you also believe that Venerable Qingyun really killed his wife to prove the Tao?"

Fuzhu shook her head under her serious gaze, Sizhi finally smiled, but the girl's answer was not what she wanted to hear.

"I don't know." Fuzhu said frankly.

Sizhi's expression darkened suddenly, she thought she had finally met someone who believed in Venerable Qingyun.

But what she said was that she didn't know, and the answer was very sincere, neither copying others' opinions nor holding prejudices, and Si Zhi felt relieved in her heart.

"Then why do you trust Venerable Qingyun so much?" Fu Zhu asked her with her head tilted.

Sizhi stroked Mianmian's head and said stubbornly, "I just believe it."

Since she was a child, she determined to travel all over the world of cultivation, to find out the real fact of Venerable Qingyun's ascension, and to prove his innocence.

The talisman looked at Sizhi complicatedly, when Venerable Qingyun ascended, she hadn't been born yet, right?

As if seeing what Fuzhu was thinking, Sizhi said, "Although I have never met Venerable Qingyun, our family has received his favor."

"There is a book about Venerable Qingyun's deeds in the family. I have read it many times since I was a child, and all I have heard are stories about his chivalrous deeds."

At the end, Sizhi added: "There is also the story between Venerable Qingyun and his Taoist companion. I don't think the relationship between them is what outsiders say."

"In my family's ancestral hall, there is also a portrait of Venerable Qingyun and his wife. Venerable Qingyun's wife is very beautiful. She is dressed in white clothes and looks like a fairy. She doesn't look like a mortal at all."

In the portrait, Venerable Qingyun's gentle eyes only fell on his wife, as if she was the only one in the world.

And that beautiful woman looked into the distance with appropriate anger and joy.

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