Portable Space: The Evil King's Gold Concubine

Chapter 94 The Emperor of the Qing Dynasty and the Valley of the Fairy Moon

"Master!" Shang Qingzong's young disciple who was in charge of guarding the Pavilion of Heroes rushed in as if he was dying: "Something has happened!"

Master Li Yan, head of the Shangqing sect, frowned, and looked at him displeased: "Screaming, what a shame!"

The two rows of disciples sitting under Master Li Yan all looked over, all of them looked unhappy, and were very dissatisfied with this senior brother who suddenly broke in and interrupted the master's teaching.

A disciple who can be sent to guard the Hall of Heroes will not be favored. Being stared at by so many core disciples, his legs are almost sweating and his legs are weak: "Master, something happened!"

"What's more important than what we're talking about?" Wanting glanced at the other party dissatisfied. Isn't this the disciple who detected the mutant spiritual root when he first started?Hmph, even if you are talented, if you offend the elders and grandchildren of them, you will have no future. They will all be sent to guard the Hall of Heroes: "It is a big deal that Shangqingzong and Shengyan Kingdom are at war. The head is currently arranging tasks." , you actually dare to interrupt at will!"

Although Wanting has a good background, her talent is not high, so she is particularly displeased with those new disciples who come from a humble background but have a strong talent, and will sneer at them when they find an opportunity.

The little disciple blushed and dared not speak.

"Get out first!" Reverend Li Yan scolded, "If there's anything wrong, I'll report it later!"

The little disciple backed out with a look of grievance on his face, Master Li Yan continued to arrange tasks for the disciples, and then he had to compete with Sheng Yanguo, otherwise those vulgar warriors really thought that their practitioners were afraid of warriors!
The little disciple with red eyes went back to the Heroic Spiritual Pavilion, sat at the door and stared blankly at the sky.He has been in the school for several years. At the beginning, he was valued by many elders because of the mutated spiritual root. Unexpectedly, he was disgusted by a group of people headed by Senior Sister Wanting, and was finally sent to such a deserted place. guard.

"This junior brother," the little disciple was in a daze when someone patted him on the shoulder suddenly.

The little disciple was startled, and got up quickly, only to see a man standing in front of him with a noble temperament as if he was an exiled immortal. He was not wearing the azure student uniform of the Shang Qingzong, but a blue and white two-color wide-legged uniform. The long robe with sleeves made this person look like a fairy even more.

"Who are you?" It doesn't look like someone from Shang Qingzong.

"Chu Qingxuan in the Lower Immortal Moon Valley." The exiled fairy smiled slightly, and the gloomy Heroic Pavilion seemed to brighten up in an instant.

The little disciple's eyes lit up, and he looked at the person in front of him excitedly: "You, you are the eldest disciple of Xianyue Valley, the unparalleled son Chu Qingxuan?"

He met his idol!so excited!
Chu Qingxuan's smile is very friendly: "Young Master Wushuang, don't mention anything, I'm just a disciple of Xianyue Valley." After speaking, he patted the little disciple on the shoulder: "This place is full of evil spirits, don't stay too long Now, resting more yang attribute exercises will be good for your health."

The little disciple's eyes were red with excitement: "Thank you, senior brother Chu, for your teaching! Senior brother, is there still a shortage of people in Xianyue Valley?" He was really aggrieved enough in the Shang Qingzong, how much he wanted to go to Xianyue Valley where his idol was!

"Well," Chu Qingxuan hesitated for a moment, "Are you a disciple of the Shang Qing Sect..." Suddenly changing to Xianyue Valley will cause disputes between the two factions.

"I am dispensable in the Shang Qingzong, and no one cares." The little disciple looked frustrated: "Even if I found out that there was a change in the soul stele of the ancestors of the master, I couldn't report it, and I was ridiculed and ridiculed."

Chu Qingxuan frowned slightly, did the soul monument change?The soul monuments that can be sent to the Hall of Heroes are all big figures who used to have tea with the Shang Qingzong. The sudden change of the soul monuments is intriguing.

Chu Qingxuan didn't dare to delay, and immediately passed the news to his teacher. Before leaving, he persuaded his younger disciples: "There is no place to keep people here. I think the younger brother's bones are extraordinary. If he is abandoned What a pity."

The little disciple watched the man float away, and clenched his fists tightly, feeling hot in his heart.

If, if he reports to the master and breaks away from the Shangqing sect, can he enter the gate of Xianyue Valley?

After Xianyue Valley got the news, it attached great importance to it, and immediately launched a quick and rigorous investigation, and even took out the true spirit compass, the treasure of the town school.

"According to the display of the true spirit compass, several strong aura fluctuations suddenly appeared in the territory of the Great Qi Kingdom in the ordinary world." After observing intently, the owner of the Immortal Moon Valley made a decision: "Qingxuan, you have always acted prudently, and this matter is just a matter of course." I leave it to you, be sure to find out!"

When Master Liyan finished explaining everything and remembered that rash little disciple before, the people from Xianyue Valley had already left and hurried to Daqi.

"What? A change in the soul stele?" Daoist Li Yan stood up in shock, and suddenly kicked the young disciple's chest: "Why are you talking about such an important matter now?"

Daoist Li Yan is already a half-step Nascent Soul cultivation base, how could a young disciple be able to resist this kick in anger?The little disciple immediately spurted blood and was kicked out, hitting the wall and rolling to the ground without a sound.

"Come here!" Daoist Li Yan anxiously changed people in, and before waiting for the outsiders to come in, he rushed out again: "Notify the elders, hurry to the Heroic Spirit Hall!"

The members of the Shang Qingzong rushed to the Heroic Pavilion to check the situation, and the little disciple who fell on the ground without breath has long been forgotten by everyone.

After a long time, the man who seemed to have lost his breath suddenly moved his fingers, and then moved again, his five fingers struggled to hold the ground and propped up his body.

He vomited blood profusely from his mouth, and even spit out pieces of internal organs, which showed the seriousness of the injury.

When the incident happened, he reported it immediately, but was scolded and ridiculed.It was obviously Li Yan himself who asked him to come back later, but after knowing the matter, he pushed all his safety to his innocent self.

The little disciple's face was covered with blood, and his eyes were so red that they seemed to be bleeding.He knew that he was about to die, and Li Yan's kick was too cruel, which almost cut off his life, but he was not reconciled, he wanted to live, to take revenge on the group of hypocrites like Shang Qingzong!

"Want to live?" When the consciousness collapsed, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "I can give you this chance, but you need to pay the price."

Any price is fine, as long as he is allowed to live!

"As you wish!" With this voice, he was completely plunged into darkness.

Chu Qingxuan, who had already rushed to Daqi, suddenly trembled in his heart, looked up into the distance, and frowned with thick eyebrows: "Demon energy!"

"Eldest senior brother?" A beautiful woman in a red dress beside her looked over suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Chu Qingxuan suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and continued to move forward according to the guidance of the true spirit compass.It may be an illusion, after all, the demons have disappeared for many years, how could they reappear without a trace?
(End of this chapter)