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

Chapter 3 Leaving the Small Thousand World

The carriage creaked and creaked as it drove on the wide official road.

The carriage was packed with coffins.

In the coffin stacked on the top, Fu Qingyu moved and opened her eyes.

One Guixi Pill can last for twelve hours.

The first Turtle Breath Pill had just expired, so Fu Qingyu was in no hurry to take the second one. The two "immortal masters" escorting the corpses were just Xuanzhao realm monks who had just refined the Qi, and even had spiritual power. It was impossible to reveal it to the outside, let alone detect whether she was alive or dead through the coffin board.

I don’t know what the cultivation level of the “immortal master” who responded later was.

The quantity of Guixiwan was limited, so she decided to save it for a critical moment later.

Fu Qingyu put her ear against the wooden board, and her spiritual power attached to it.

After listening for a while, it became clear that there were twelve carriages in this convoy heading to Fucheng, and the drivers pulling the carriages were all ordinary people. Two immortal masters were sitting in the first carriage, and the eleven carriages behind them were all pulling coffins.

The two immortal masters were too far apart, so she learned most of the news from the conversations between the coachmen.

The destination of this trip is a county close to the royal capital in this small thousand world called Xuluo Kingdom.There is a teleportation array in Naxiu that can lead to Dongzhou.

The corpses on the carriage were all wanted by a sect called "Ling Jiao Men" in Dongzhou. The two immortal masters in the carriage were the registered disciples accepted by Ling Jiao Men in this world.

When they arrive at the county town, there will be formal disciples of Lingqiao who came down from Dongzhou to hand over to them.

"...I heard that the Immortal Master Wang who led the team will be able to make enough contributions this time and be brought back to the Spiritual Aperture to practice."

"I'm so envious. I wonder when we will be accepted as registered disciples and have the immortal master teach us the techniques."

Fu Qingyu listened to the conversation of the coachmen, and her thoughts gradually drifted away.

The name Lingqiao always seemed familiar to her, as if she had heard it somewhere.

correct!

That "Peerless Sword Master"!
One of Pei Jingzhi's beauties came from Lingqiao, who was brought back from the Xiaoqian Realm below.

According to the novel, she learned after being brought to Dongzhou that Ling Jiao Sect was not an immortal sect at all, but an outright demonic sect. The corpses collected by Xiaoqianjie were all refined into corpse puppets by Ling Jiao Sect disciples.

Pei Jingzhi was a beauty who was unwilling to fall. When she found an opportunity, she escaped from the spiritual aperture. When evading pursuit, she encountered Pei Jingzhi on the way there. After getting help from him, she successfully escaped and worshiped in the Yunxiao Sword Pavilion where Pei Jingzhi was, and they formed an indissoluble bond. edge……

And the evil spirits were finally destroyed in the hands of the two of them.

and many more……

The spiritual secret has not been destroyed yet?
Fu Qingyu's silent heart suddenly started to ripple.

The beauty who came from Lingqiao was one of the beauties who appeared earlier. When Lingqiao was destroyed, the beauty who killed Yu'er hadn't even appeared yet!

Now that the spirit trick has not been destroyed, does that mean that the plot in the novel has not started to happen yet?
Her Yu'er...isn't dead yet?
If her biggest regret in this life is anything, it is that she was unable to grow up with Yu'er and passed away too early, leaving him with no one to rely on in this cruel world of cultivation.

Now there may be a chance to make up for this regret.

Surprise filled her heart, and Fu Qingyu was so excited that her body was shaking.

She must rush to Dongzhou as soon as possible!

I don’t know at what point in the plot it is now. She needs to rush to Yu’er’s side quickly to prevent him from being bewitched by someone with evil intentions and do a series of wrong things. The most important thing is to protect him from the poisonous hands of Pei Jingzhi’s beauty!

The carriage rushed to the county town.

The Little Thousand World is controlled by the aristocratic families and sects of Dongzhou.

The Xiaoqian Realm, which is rich in products, usually belongs to the big sect.For example, Yunxiao Sword Pavilion has nearly a hundred small thousand realms.

This small thousand world called Xuluo Kingdom is most likely to belong to the spirit orifice.

The formation leading from here to Dongzhou is naturally controlled by the spirit orifice.

At this moment, Fu Qingyu was extremely grateful for the decision she had made earlier. If she hadn't faked her death and caught a ride with the spirit acupuncture, and had to travel on her own, she didn't know how long it would have taken to reach Dongzhou.

*
Three days later.

To the north of King Xuluo's capital, in a county town.

One after another, the coffins were lifted off the carriage and placed in the open space next to the altar.

The three immortal masters walked down from the high altar where the teleportation array was built and inspected the bodies in the coffins one by one.

Fu Qingyu took the second Guixi Pill before the coffin lid was opened.

He closed his eyes and silently paid attention to the movements around him.

The three immortal masters from Dongzhou have indeed improved a lot. They have refined their energy and become gods. Two of them are in the heart-moving state, and the remaining one has the spiritual tranquility state.The person checking her side was the one in the realm of spiritual silence.

When he inspected her coffin, "Spiritual Silence Realm"'s eyes stayed obviously longer.

The immortal master responsible for escorting her batch of coffins immediately asked anxiously: "Uncle Master, is there something wrong with these corpses?"

Ling Jingjing shook his head, "No, this corpse... looks good."

After Fu Qingyu took Guixiwan, her body became stiff and motionless, like a real corpse.

Just when the immortal master from the Spiritual Silence Realm turned around and walked towards the next coffin, Fu Qingyu suddenly noticed a wisp of spiritual energy carrying the other person's breath falling on her body.

It's not that he discovered something abnormal about her, it's more like he was happy to see her and left a mark on her in advance.

After the corpse inspection was completed, "Ling Jie Jing" walked up to the steps and gave the order, "There are 270 eight corpses that meet the requirements. Bring them all up."

The county guards who had been waiting for them for a long time showed their strong arms and carried the coffins to the high altar and placed them on the huge images carved in the altar.

After paying off, I felt a little calmer.

As she thought, there were so many coffins that ordinary storage magic weapons could not hold. To take away so many coffins at one time, the only way to carry them was by using the most primitive method.

Fu Qingyu's coffin had been placed on the high altar. She heard the Lingjie Realm monk standing by the altar and asked, "Prince Luo, the princess has already cultivated in the Consecration Realm at a young age. She will definitely be able to do so in the future." Refining Qi and transforming into a spirit, she becomes a true cultivator. Would you like her to follow me to practice in the Spiritual Aperture?"

"Fortunately, I am favored by the Immortal Master." The noble and graceful county prince was filled with excitement and pushed the purple-clothed girl next to him forward, "Qiang'er, why don't you come and thank the Immortal Master!"

The girl looked a little arrogant, but she was very obedient when she came to the immortal master. After thanking her, she returned to the prince and asked reluctantly: "Father, do I have to leave with the immortal master now?"

After receiving an affirmative reply, she rolled her eyes and pointed to the maid following behind her, "Father, can I take Lan'er with me?"

The prince looked at the Lingjiao Immortal Master of the Lingji Realm.

"Lingjijing" nodded slightly and said, "It's good for the princess to have a waiter by her side."

Then he led the two servants to the high altar and loudly announced, "Get into formation!"

As the two Heartbeat Realm monks embedded the spirit stones, the formation patterns on the ground lit up.

The breath of silence began to flow.

In the flash of lightning, an idea suddenly appeared in Fu Qingyu's mind.

Prince Luo, Luo Qian'er, Lan'er...

What is the name of Pei Jingzhi's beauty who escaped from the spiritual orifice?

It seems to be called Luo Laner!
*
Dongzhou, Yunxiao Sword Pavilion.

The thick calamity cloud has been entrenched above Wenjian Peak for many days, and now it is finally starting to disperse.

The rays of sunlight spread through the gaps between the clouds, shining on the man standing in the sky, coating his proud figure with a layer of golden light.

Thousands of Jiange disciples below are observing this Hedao Tribulation Thunder, which is rare in a century.

Seeing this, everyone sighed.

"As expected of the Qianyang Sword Lord, one person and one sword can withstand all the tribulation thunder, without even using the spiritual formation of Wenjian Peak."

"After today, Jiange has another venerable master of Lianxu Hedao! Is this the youngest venerable in Jiange?"

"Not only Jiange, but also the youngest Hedao Master in the entire Eastern Continent!"

The man bathed in golden light is none other than Elder Qianyang of the Yunxiao Sword Pavilion. Now that he has successfully overcome the tribulation, he has been successfully promoted to the position of Hedao and has become the seventh sword master of the Yunxiao Sword Pavilion. He is about to enter the Holy Spirit Realm to practice.

At this time, he was being watched and saluted by tens of thousands of Jiange disciples, and suddenly felt a panic in his heart.

When the calamity cloud completely dissipated and the golden light disappeared, he disappeared on the spot under the gaze of all the disciples.

The navy blue Taoist robe flashed a shadow in the air, and when it reappeared, it was a hundred miles away from the Yunxiao Sword Pavilion, in a valley with elegant scenery.

The grave of his deceased wife is at the bottom of the valley beside the Green Lotus Pond.

However, when he fell to the bottom and glanced across the pool, his body suddenly stiffened.

The place where his wife was supposed to be buried was replaced by an empty pit. The tombstone collapsed beside it, and all the bones and burial objects in the pit were missing.

who is it!

How dare you take advantage of his calamity to dig up his wife's grave!

No matter where he is, he will find this person, retrieve his deceased wife's belongings, and then crush this thief to ashes!
(End of this chapter)