The Sword Lord ascended to heaven with his beauty, but his original wife who died early was revived!

The back hall of Changsheng Pavilion.

Compared to the main hall where tens of thousands of natal jade tablets are placed, the small hall at the back looks much deserted.

From top to bottom, there are only three rows, which add up to less than thirty jade tokens.

Fu Qingyu's eyes passed through the middle of the second row and landed on the jade plaque on the left side of the first row.

The word "Ling Yun" is very eye-catching.

This is what she wants to take away.

Fu Qingyu knew that she could never break the jade token with her own strength. After pulling the jade token off the table, she quickly and decisively took out the jade talisman and used a Gongsun Subaru seal in the jade talisman. magic.

The intact jade talisman suddenly developed numerous cracks.

However, it is worthy of being the jade medal of Venerable Hedao. It is unusually strong, even if it is not completely broken.

Fu Qingyu didn't dare to stay where she was, and her original intention was not to break the jade token quietly by herself, just to cause a little trouble for Sword Master Lingyun.

If you want to make trouble, make it big!
"Go back to Changsheng Pavilion quickly!" At the foot of Qingya Peak, Sect Master Honghui shouted these words urgently, and at the same time, Fu Qingyu tore up an escape talisman.

Instead of escaping from Yunxiao Sword Pavilion, he took the initiative to "send him to the door" and came to the foot of Qingya Peak.

Today she wore her hair in the bun she used to wear as Fairy Qinglan, and changed into a bright red dress she found among the "relics".

The body's cultivation was covered by Sister Qingrong, but her face was deliberately exposed. A somewhat immature face also looks much more mature because of the makeup.

At first glance, he looks eighty-nine points like his former self.

Her figure appeared directly in the firelight. The flames were controlled by Xiao Bifang and could not burn her body. But to outsiders, she seemed to be walking out of a sea of ​​fire.

For a moment, everyone in front of Liehuo was stunned.

Fairy Qinglan!

Fairy Qinglan, who had been dead for fifteen years, actually appeared in this fire!
Could it be said that this is really retribution?
The disciples who were farther away didn't know what was going on and asked quietly to the people around them, "Who is that person? Why do the elders seem to recognize her?"

"Fairy Qinglan, that's Fairy Qinglan..."

Someone in the crowd murmured in surprise.

People who heard this name also reacted one after another.

"Isn't that the deceased Taoist companion of Qianyang Sword Master?" The fire had just started and the rumors about the Pei family were mentioned again. The disciples had already talked about this Fairy Qinglan who came from the Fu family.

Many new disciples who joined Jiange also knew this name.

For a moment, they were all astonished like the seniors in front of them.

"Why is she dressed in red? Isn't there a legend... that fierce ghosts usually wear red?"

"Is she coming to us for revenge? But what grudge does our Jiange have against her? Could it be that someone from the Jiange set the fire on the Fu family? Could it be... Qianyang Sword Master?"

There was a lot of discussion among the disciples.

Fu Yu, who was hiding among his disciples, twitched his lips when he heard this last sentence. The first half of the sentence is true, but the second half...his father really took the blame!
But soon, this pot will be thrown away.

The big red figure took two steps forward. At this moment, someone finally saw clearly that she was holding something in her arms.

The natal jade card!

The natal jade tablet that should have been placed in the Changsheng Pavilion!
Looking at the name written on it again... everyone in Jiange felt dizzy.

Honghui Sect Master came back to his senses from the shock just now, looked at the broken jade tablet of his life, his eyes were about to split, "Give back what you have in your arms!"

Sect Master Honghui, who had remained calm from the beginning, finally became anxious at this time. Although the broken jade medal of birth will not put my life in danger, it will have some impact.

What if Master is currently practicing in seclusion? If you accidentally affect your mind, something could go terribly wrong!
At the risk of being burned by the fire, Hong Hui flew towards the woman in red in the fire, reaching out to grab the jade tablet in her arms, but was blocked by a sudden burst of fire.

Master Honghui wanted to take action again, but the flames caught his sleeves and burned them up in an instant.

A somewhat childish voice warned: "If you dare to get closer again, it won't just be this sleeve that will be burned!"

The feeling of burning fire made Hong Hui have no doubt about the authenticity of this sentence. He could feel that there was an aura in the flame that seemed to be able to ignite everything.

He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down again. Seeing him stop, the flames in front of him retracted a little, revealing the figure of the woman in red again.

Sect Leader Honghui frowned tightly as he looked at the fiery red figure.

Like, it’s really similar.

The woman in front of me looks like Junior Brother Qianyang's Taoist companion, almost as if she was carved from the same mold!
If he hadn't been convinced that his junior fellow disciple was buried in the fire that destroyed the Fu family, and the jade tablet of his life left behind in the sect had also been shattered, he might have thought that the person in front of him was his junior fellow disciple.

"Who are you, and why did you pretend to be Qinglan and steal the jade tablet of Sword Lord Lingyun from the Changsheng Pavilion?"

"Pretend?" Fu Qingyu chuckled, "Why pretend?"

Fu Qingyu's face was calm, she didn't look like she was seeking revenge, but she seemed to be having a normal conversation with Hong Hui.

No matter the face, expression, or voice, they are exactly the same as Fairy Qinglan back then.

And this bright red dress...

Master Honghui's thoughts seemed to fly back to decades ago. At the ceremony where Junior Brother Qianyang and Qinglan concluded the contract of dual cultivation, Qinglan seemed to be wearing this kind of clothes?
Are there really two people so similar in the world?
Or……

The incredible conjecture in his mind made Master Honghui's face change greatly, "Are you Qinglan?"

"Yes or no, it doesn't matter." Fu Qingyu didn't want to answer this question.

"Pretending to be a ghost." Elder Mi Hua, who had just retreated, flew back among the elders. Looking at the unrecognizable foot of Qingya Mountain, he couldn't help but feel angry when he thought of those spiritual beasts that had long since disappeared.

"We are not the Pei family here. After such an incident, could we still want to blame our Yunxiao Sword Pavilion for the murder of the Fu family?"

"No, that fire came from Yunxiao Sword Pavilion."

Fu Qingyu only glanced at Mihua lightly, then looked directly at the Honghui Sect Master, holding up the jade tablet in her hand, and said at the same time: "That fire was caused by your master, Sword Master Lingyun!"

"How is that possible?" Sect Leader Honghui looked in disbelief.

Seeing the next move, he quickly shouted, "Stop!"

It's a pity that Fu Qingyu would never listen to him.

The jade token, which was already full of cracks, was completely shattered with just one blow.

Sect Master Honghui was really furious this time.

Facing his angry eyes, Fu Qingyu said: "Don't believe it?"

"Then let's see together what the truth is!"