Merchant's daughter is not a concubine

Chapter 362 The Legend of Qinglian 04: Ten Miles of Lonely Forest

Zihua Mountain recruits new disciples every six months.

The year Song Qinglian came to coincide with the year when new disciples were recruited, but it was half a year early.

In the evening, Song Qinglian packed up her luggage because she decided to live with her new disciple.

The six main halls of Zihua Mountain are all floating in the air, Song Qinglian doesn't know how to control objects, but Daoist Zhengxu gave her a small boat, as long as she puts the spirit stone in it, she can fly without using spirit power.This small boat usually shrinks and is carried by Song Qinglian.

Although Song Qinglian is famous, not everyone knows her.Especially the new disciples don't know her even more.

A total of 3 new disciples were recruited this time, two people in one room.There are teachings of exercises, teachings of promoting qi, and even moral education classes.What an eye opener.But think about it, whether it is the mortal world or the fairyland, every place has its own culture, and with culture, it will naturally be passed on, so every place needs an academy.Zihua Mountain, as a fairyland of the righteous way, naturally cannot cultivate magic and longevity, as well as its culture and inheritance.

Generally, there are classes in the morning and self-study in the afternoon.

Song Qinglian took a class for a day today. Under the guidance of the teaching elders, many new disciples were able to quickly gather spiritual energy in the dantian according to the formula, and some of them with good talents could let the spiritual energy travel through a few meridians.

With the guidance of the elders, she has a more thorough understanding of how to gather Qi, but she keeps urging the mantras, but she can't gather a trace of spiritual energy, let alone wander away.In the afternoon, she had to go back to her room to practice again.

At this time, the door was opened, and a girl of twelve or thirteen years old, who was about the same age as her, walked in.A small white face, with bright eyebrows and a little bit of heroism, very beautiful, with two small canine teeth showing.

"So hardworking." The girl's eyes lit up when she saw Song Qinglian: "My name is Mo Yuan, and I'm from the Mo family in the East."

"My name is Song Qinglian." Song Qinglian stopped practicing.

"Song Qinglian?" The girl was stunned, and looked at Song Qinglian with some surprise: "Could it be that you are the disciple who is said to be in charge of teaching Daoist?"

Song Qinglian was also a little embarrassed for a while, "Yes..."

"Oh, so it's my uncle!" Mo Yuan laughed loudly: "As the name suggests, she is indeed a stunning beauty."

The corner of Song Qinglian's mouth twitched, is she so famous?Even freshmen know her!

However, it was rare that this girl named Mo Yuan didn't despise her. It seemed that she was lucky.

"I heard that your spiritual roots are too weak to be immortal." Mo Yuan sat on Song Qinglian's bed, looked at her, and shook her calf.

Song Qinglian hehe: "Yes, yes!"

Mo Yuan looked at her anxiously: "The teaching elder said that gathering Qi is the most basic step, and even the most stupid people can learn it in seven days."

Song Qinglian was shocked: "I can't get together yet... What about you?"

"Hey, it only took me an hour and a half to let the aura flow through the meridians of my whole body."

"So that's the case. By the way, are you really good?" Song Qinglian said.She lives in Canglan Palace.In the Canglan Palace, there are only Daoist Zhengxu and Linglong, and two apprentices who are cooking and cleaning.The two handyman disciples had also reached the imperial object stage, and they also looked down on Song Qinglian because of Linglong.Song Qinglian usually doesn't even have anyone to talk to.

"What?" Mo Yuan looked shocked! "You should ask, are you a genius!"

Song Qinglian's mouth twitched.

Mo Yuan hurriedly said: "I am the fastest among all newcomer disciples to gather spiritual energy and walk through the whole body! Those with average aptitude can take three days to do it! With good aptitude, they can swim through the whole body in two days, those who are even better One day is enough. And I am the legendary genius! It only takes a few hours to gather energy and then swim through the meridians of the whole body. And I only took one and a half hours! One and a half! I am a genius among geniuses!"

Song Qinglian suddenly had nothing to say.Don't mention the shock, she's a waste, how can she share a room with a genius!Looks like she's out of luck!

Song Qinglian recalled when Linglong first learned how to gather energy, and heard that it only took her a quarter of an hour to gather energy and move through the meridians all over her body. It can be seen that Linglong is really a peerless genius!

"When it comes to gathering energy the fastest, it's the emperor." Mo Yuan said excitedly.The emperor she was talking about was Mu Feimo. "Dijun learned it as soon as he learned it back then! As soon as he taught the fairy formula, he didn't need to explain it, and he could immediately operate on his own. Amazing talent! This can no longer be described as a genius!"

Song Qinglian was startled when she heard that, she really was a character.

"By the way...you and the emperor are brothers and sisters..." Mo Yuan stared at Song Qinglian with bright eyes, "Can you find a chance... let me talk to him."

Song Qinglian refused straight away: "No!"

Mo Yuan's whole body went limp, looking very shocked.

Song Qinglian smiled when she saw it.She was hit hard by her just now!

"Is there anyone who can't get together like me?" Song Qinglian said.

"I don't think so." Mo Yuan shook her head, "Although I'm only practicing now, my family is full of cultivators. As long as the spiritual root is normal, I can gather Qi within seven days. If I really can't gather Qi, it must be the spiritual root It must be a mess, the spiritual roots are so messed up, there is no way to cultivate immortals, and such a person can't even go to Zihua Mountain. Therefore, there is no one who can't get together when he is selected by Zihua Mountain."

Mo Yuan said and looked at Song Qinglian: "Are your spiritual roots too messy?"

"Yes." Song Qinglian nodded.Although this Mo Yuan was open-mouthed, she was not afraid of hitting and offending her, and said whatever came to her mind, but because of this, she felt a sense of relaxation.

"How did you come in like this?" Mo Yuan became curious: "It is said that it is because of Linglong, the most famous genius in Zihua Mountain. You came here because of her."

Song Qinglian nodded.

"What was your relationship before?" Mo Yuan's eyes lit up: "It is said that they are sisters, and they are friends who depend on each other for life."

Song Qinglian was startled: "I used to be considered sisters, but now, they are no longer. They can only be sisters."

Mo Yuan was also taken aback, then raised her head slightly, with a sad expression looking at the sky at a 45-degree angle: "It's maddening to compare people to people!"

The corner of Song Qinglian's mouth twitched, she realized that Mo Yuan could convulse anytime and anywhere.

"By the way, you know a lot." Song Qinglian said.

"Hey, of course." Mo Yuan said proudly, "I not only know you and Linglong, but also the legend of the emperor, the other four palace masters, and the elders of Pavilion 64."

"You really just came today?"

"Of course, of course, am I very good! Haha, don't praise me, I will blush!" Mo Yuan covered her face in embarrassment.

I didn't praise you!Besides, do you still have a face?Song Qinglian was speechless again.

The two muttered for a while, then went to the cafeteria to eat together, and when they returned to the room, Mo Yuan began to practice.

This is the first time Song Qinglian has seen someone else practice, with the same formulas and sitting cross-legged as her, but surrounded by spiritual power, inhaled into the body, and returned to the sea of ​​qi.And she can also absorb spiritual energy, but she can't return it to the sea of ​​energy, but disperses it outward.

Song Qinglian tried again and didn't stop until about an hour later.

"Sleeping." Mo Yuan said.

"Ah."

Mo Yuan looked at her anxiously: "Can I sleep with you?"

Song Qinglian was startled, then shook her head: "I can't."

"Oh... I'm afraid of the dark..." Mo Yuan began to cry.

"I can't even be afraid of the dark." Seeing her crying pitifully, Song Qinglian felt a little soft-hearted, but she is not the one who makes herself suffer when she sees others being pitiful: "I'm not used to sleeping with people, otherwise I won't be able to sleep. You If you’re afraid of the dark, just sleep with the lamp on, wouldn’t that be good? Everyone can sleep well.”

The corner of Mo Yuan's mouth twitched, and she lay on the bed with great regret, biting the quilt. "Then let's chat for a while."

"Okay." The request didn't matter.

……

Early the next morning, when Song Qinglian woke up, Mo Yuan sat on her bed, looked at her, and smiled showing her two little canine teeth.

Song Qinglian was so frightened that she almost kicked her. "what are you doing?"

"I told you to get up!" Mo Yuan said, "Qinglian, why are you so beautiful?"

"Natural." Song Qinglian glanced at her while putting on her clothes.

"She's a stunning beauty at such a young age... Then in another ten or eight years, wouldn't it be earth-shattering! Aww..." As she spoke, she actually laughed, and finally just held Song Qinglian's small face, and said Take a sip, "Haha, it's settled, you will be mine from now on!"

Song Qinglian was shocked, and blurted out: "Xiao Yuan, are you a man or a woman?"

What was even more shocking was that Mo Yuan was stunned, then picked up the mirror and looked at it for a long time, finally she seemed to be very sure before turning around, showing her little tiger teeth and smiling cutely, "Girl!"

Song Qinglian was terrified for a moment!Eyes wide open: "Are you a man?"

"No!" Mo Yuan gritted her teeth and said firmly.

Song Qinglian stared at her: "You change your clothes."

"Hehe...Okay..." Mo Yuan turned to the screen before unbuttoning her shirt. Song Qinglian had already entered, staring at her in a daze.

Because the figure of a girl at this age has changed!The most important thing is that Mo Yuan not only has a flat chest, but also doesn't wear a bellyband.Song Qinglian's face was livid with anger: "Mo Yuan!"

"Oh... I didn't mean it!" Mo Yuan ran out with a cry.

Song Qinglian was furious, and ran after him: "You are a man! You are a man! You actually came to my room!"

"I didn't do it on purpose!" Mo Yuan's feet caught wind and disappeared in a flash.

Song Qinglian was panting after chasing her, and could no longer run.Mo Yuan was no longer in front of him.She stopped, and there was a pool of water in front of her. She rushed over and splashed water to wash her face.

When she stood up, she was horrified, because she found that she was lost!There is still a forest around!
When she first reported for duty, she swam through her freshman area and living area, and she had been here for half a year, even if she hadn't been here, she knew the map of Zihua Mountain by heart. This large area is full of castles, which is impossible Suddenly a forest appeared!

Song Qinglian was a little strange, could it be that his footsteps were really so fast?

Song Qinglian had no choice but to walk back, but after walking for half an hour, she was stunned, because she couldn't get out of this forest!She wanted to use the small boat given to her by Daoist Zhengxu, but the small boat couldn't get bigger even if it was put in spirit stones.

At this time, she suddenly remembered what Mo Yuan had said to her before going to sleep!

"Don't run around here in the early morning and evening. There is a ten-mile lonely forest in front of you. If you get close, you will get lost. Some people don't come out after entering."

"Ten miles of lonely forest? How could there be a forest!" Song Qinglian said at the time: "I haven't known it since I've been here for half a year."

"Haha, that's a legend! It is said that people who are unlucky will walk into a forest when they walk. There is nothing in it except flowers and trees, so it is called Ten Mile Lonely Forest. I heard that there was a disciple who was unlucky and fell into it. , I gnawed the roots of the tree for more than 100 years, and finally came out crying with excitement, crying while gnawing steamed buns, and choked to death without breathing. If I had known this, we would have given him a meat bun La!"

Song Qinglian was stunned when she heard this, and Mo Yuan saw that she was frightened, so she quickly smiled and said: "It's fake! It's a legend! It's a legend left over tens of thousands of years ago. Our Zihua is the holy place for cultivating immortals, and we are the best place to cultivate immortals. How could there be such an evil thing, it was just a scary joke."

Just kidding, Mo Yuan, don't care about whether you are a man or a woman now, come out and tell me, is this really just a joke?

Looking at the endless forest in front of her, Song Qinglian's heart tightened, she wouldn't be so unlucky!
Song Qinglian quickened her pace, but no matter how hard she tried, there was still a forest ahead, endless as far as the eye could see.It is obviously summer now, but it is actually autumn here, with patches of fiery red and golden yellow.Song Qinglian couldn't appreciate the beauty of autumn here, because it was as empty and silent as stagnant water!
The forest is nothing but plants!Not to mention the larger animals, but there is no sound of birds or insects!The flowers, trees, and trees are lifeless and beautiful, and the entire forest is like a lifeless painting, or more correctly, it is a space that is eternally static, time cannot flow, and is abandoned by the heavens and the earth!
Staying here for a moment longer, Song Qinglian felt suffocated and unbearable. Boundless fear came over like overwhelming, panting anxiously, and her steps became more and more chaotic.

"Wow-"

With a stagger, Song Qinglian was thrown down by something.She rubbed her sore knee, turned her head with tears in her eyes, and was dumbfounded all of a sudden.

Because it was a man who knocked him down!He was lying on top of the flaming maple leaves with his eyes closed.However, like this ten-mile lonely forest, his body is lifeless, yet exquisite and beautiful.

Ever since meeting Mu Feimo, Song Qinglian has never been so amazed.However, Mu Feimo is the beauty of ice and snow, with an extraordinary temperament.But the man in front of him is all beautiful in appearance, from head to toe, even his hair, all are the most perfect in the world. He is like a soulless but extremely beautiful doll.

Yet even so, his shocking appearance was enough to shock beyond any doubt.

Ever since seeing this man for the first time, Song Qinglian immediately decided that he was dead!

This is a dead man, an exquisite corpse!It seems that the dead silence of this space and the stillness of time exist just to mourn his death and not to let him rot.

His appearance looks about seventeen or eighteen years old, but it seems that hundreds of millions of years of time and vicissitudes have accumulated on his body.He was lying on the ground on top of the fiery red maple leaves, rippling like silky blue silk splashing ink, and his delicate face was embedded in it, making it look more like white jade.Her eyes are bright and charming, her demeanor is clear and charming, and her red lips are as red as blood.

She is dressed in an expensive but heavy and complicated purple dress, with rare and beautiful jade hanging from her waist, wreaths and tassels, intersecting rings, and her whole body is graceful and luxurious.

Song Qinglian sat beside him, watching with her chin resting, she was stunned for a while, originally wishing to escape from this terrible place, but at this moment she was reluctant to leave, thinking blankly, if she could always Looking at him, even if I stay here for the rest of my life, I am willing to eat tree roots every day!
But at the next moment, she jumped up again in exclamation, clutching her beating heart, opened her eyes and stared at the man in front of her and said, "I was almost confused!"

Song Qinglian finally settled down, she had to leave quickly!
At this time, a string on her wrist suddenly broke, and the beads scattered all over the floor.

Song Qinglian was startled, and quickly squatted down, putting away the beads one by one, trying not to look at the people lying on the ground.This is what she has been wearing since she was a child. It was given to her by her parents and cannot be lost.

Those beads fell all over the ground, and some of them fell on the man, but the last one did not roll down between his eyebrows.

Looking at this extremely beautiful person, Song Qinglian's heart trembled slightly, as if she didn't want to touch him even if she died.But when the beads fell on him, she could only pick them up.

He has already picked up the ones on his body, and the last one is between his eyebrows.Song Qinglian sighed softly, and Yubaiqian stretched out her long fingers, caressing his brows and eyes accidentally.It felt cold to the touch, but his skin was as slippery as cream. His thick eyebrows and eyelashes swept across her fingertips, and there was actually a thrilling tingling sensation.

"Hey, why is there an extra mark?"

Song Qinglian opened her eyes wide and stared at the center of his brows. At some point, there was a faint purple lotus mark on his brows, but when she wiped her eyes, the mark disappeared again.She tilted her head, and reached out her hand uncontrollably to caress the center of his brow.

Her fingers suddenly felt numb and painful as if they were touched by an electric current. Song Qinglian screamed and wanted to withdraw her hand reflexively, but her fingers seemed to be stuck, no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't shake them off!
"Ah—" Song Qinglian screamed in fear.

Because she felt that the life flowing in her body was rushing out from that finger, and then injected into his forehead, but it was not enough!Still not enough!He is like a bottomless black hole, constantly and greedily absorbing her vitality.

She stared at her hand with her eyes wide open, her heart almost stopped beating in horror.Because she saw her hands shriveled at a speed she saw, becoming as dry and wrinkled as an old lady!God, has she become an old lady?

If this continues, she will become a mummy!

Song Qinglian felt regret and fear in her heart!Since I was born, I have never had a sense of fear, that is the fear of facing death!
The pain started from the heart, followed by the internal organs, and finally the eight extraordinary meridians. Every nerve, every cell seemed to be being torn and pulled, squeezed and torn continuously, and then rushed towards the fingertips.

Song Qinglian's whole body seemed to be soaked in magma, it was so hot that she thought she was already on fire.She heard the crackling sound of her meridians, her head was dizzy, and then there was a sharp pain in her chest, and she spurted out a mouthful of blood. Just when she was about to faint from despair and pain, her brain suddenly After the bombardment, as if she couldn't stand the deprivation any longer, as if something had been stripped away, her eyebrows were blasted open.

She only felt a burst of coolness between her brows, and then it quickly spread towards her limbs, soaking her meridians, and the meridians that burst just now were slowly repaired at the speed seen, and even nourished more than before. But also strong and crystal clear.What was even more surprising was that her hands, which had been sucked dry and shriveled just now, also plumped up at a speed that was visible to the eye, returning to the freshness and tenderness unique to a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, and even whiter than her originally thin skin pretty.

He is like a bottomless black hole, but she is like an inexhaustible treasury of spiritual power!

Between his brows and her fingertips there was a blue light, and then a purple light, one blue and one purple alternately, eye-catching.

Is it over?Is it over?help!what to do?Song Qinglian's head was dizzy, but she couldn't pass out.

At this time, she suddenly heard a muffled groan, and a thick barrier suddenly appeared from the point that was still greedily absorbing her power, blocking her force that was still rushing out.She only felt the strength of her body stagnate, her fingertips glowed bright blue, and a powerful force bounced her away with a bang.

"Wow -" Song Qinglian spat out a mouthful of blood, her small body was thrown out, and finally hit a tall maple tree.

Before she could take a breath, or even wait for her body to slip from the tree, in a blink of an eye, a hand was already tightly clutching her slender neck, and her slender body was "bang" to the ground. With a sudden and hard push, he slammed back onto the tree trunk.A mouthful of blood spurted out again.

There is already one more person in front of her, isn't it the man who is so beautiful or who?It's just that at this moment he opened his eyes, those eyes are really beautiful and compelling, but they are a magnificent and enchanting deep purple.Originally thought that when he opened his eyes, he would be earth-shattering and beautiful, but his eyes were as silent as death!
Mu Feimo's eyes were cold and distant, but his eyes were as cold as death!There is no brilliance, but it is strangely beautiful and creepy!
The sky and the earth are fiery red and golden. Under the blood-red maple tree, a stunningly beautiful man with a cold expression and death-like eyes clutches the girl's neck and presses it against the tree trunk. Such a strange scene has never been seen before, and it is poignant and touching. But with another glance at ten thousand years, it seems to be frozen for life after life.

Song Qinglian's mind has long been blank.She felt that if she saved him, he would at least thank her, if not repay her.

Unexpectedly, the first sentence he spoke was: "I finally fell asleep, why did you wake me up?"

Song Qinglian was extremely surprised, and struggled instinctively, looking at the dead eyes with horror, said with difficulty: "I'm sorry... I, cough, I don't know if you fell asleep..."

"Where did you come from? Who are you? How did you get in!" He stared at her with a cold and frightening gaze, and the purple lotus imprint on the center of his brow flashed and appeared, which seemed extremely strange.

"Ahem——" She was about to suffocate, panting heavily, and said with a pale face, "I don't know! Just walked in like that..."

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Lie!" He supervised and said: "This is a lonely forest, no one can get in or out, what are you?"

Being said to be despised as a "thing", Song Qinglian said angrily: "What's impossible? Not only me, but also our senior brother broke in before... Cough cough, it took more than a hundred years to get out!"

"Hmph, there were indeed people who broke into the Ten Mile Lonely Forest before, but that was just the periphery! It's nothing. And you—you actually broke into the core and came in front of me. This is impossible! Why? possible?"

While he was talking, the strength of his hands intensified a bit. Song Qinglian opened her mouth and rolled her eyes up. She kept grabbing his arm with her small hands, and panting, "let me go... I'll just let you go." Let me tell you why... cough cough cough... I didn't intend to win you over, I just thought... cough cough... thought you were dead, that's why..."

"Dead?" He frowned, his expression a little dull, "Even you want me to die!" A gorgeous face is like a messenger of death, and the blue hair behind him is windless and automatic.

"Well——" Song Qinglian's neck tightened, and he struck without hesitation. The murderous aura erupted from her body was overwhelming. She had never felt such a clear and strong killing intent from anyone!The first thought in my mind was: He really wants to kill me!I'm dying!
"Ah - no -" Song Qinglian pushed her hand towards him with all her strength.I saw a blue light, and the person who was strangling her neck was thrown away in a thousand shots.

At this moment, Song Qinglian only felt her neck loosen and she fell onto the thick fallen leaves.She clutched her neck, panting heavily, holding her small body trembling uncontrollably.

The man was thrown far away by the bullet, but she could still see his purple figure, and he fell to the ground.

She wanted to run away, but her feet were so soft that she didn't even have the strength to stand up.She had no choice but to sit on the ground panting, her eyes fixed on the figure.But that figure didn't move at all. After a quarter of an hour passed, and after a quarter of an hour passed, he remained motionless as if he was dead.

Her legs were finally able to walk, and she started to run.But no matter which direction she goes, she will circle back to the original place, and the figure that can kill her in an instant is still in the distance.

Why?Why is this happening!

Two hours later, the sky remained the same, the venue remained the same, she was about to collapse to the ground in despair, she was terrified, but still had nowhere to go.

Could she really be trapped here for the rest of her life?No, no, there is still a chance!
Song Qinglian raised her head and looked at the figure in the distance. The strange person who appeared in such a strange place might know what to do!
She gritted her teeth and walked towards the purple figure lying on the ground without hesitation.

That person was still gorgeous, but still lifeless, like a dead man, but compared to just now, his face was paler, and a large pool of blood almost soaked his luxurious purple robe red.

It hurt so badly!Song Qinglian was startled, and ran over quickly: "Hey, what's wrong with you? Did you fall asleep again?"

She couldn't help reaching out to check for his breath, but she didn't breathe!
Her brain exploded, and she quickly dragged half of his body, wiped the blood on his face with her sleeves, and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it! You wake up, don't die! You killed me!" How to get out? Don't die—"

Her voice seemed to penetrate hundreds of thousands of years, his long eyelashes trembled, and slowly opened, the moment was magnificent, the evildoer of all ages, Song Qinglian only saw the beauty of the person in front of him, and she was almost caught by his brilliance Burned the eye.

His appearance this time is not as dead and silent as before. Instead, he is beautiful in the world, radiant for thousands of years, and the beauty that shakes the world.

Before Song Qinglian could react, she was hugged in his arms and strangled desperately. The strength was so strong that she seemed to hear the crackling of her own waist and ribs, and she smelled waves of pain on his body. The intoxicating fragrance, but she was only in the mood, but she was not in the mood to indulge, because he covered her face in his arms, and she was so stuffy that she could hardly breathe, let alone cry out.

Could it be that if he couldn't strangle her, he would suffocate her?While Mu Qinglian was horrified, he suddenly heard him say in an unbelievable tone: "You told me not to die? But the whole world wants me to die! Whether it's monsters, ghosts, or immortals in the heavens, even I want to die by myself , but you...but you don't want to die...that's why..."

His voice is like ancient jade, charming and pleasant, but it seems to carry the loneliness of hundreds of millions of years and the sadness that cannot be understood by outsiders.Immersed in his voice, no matter how uncomfortable she was, she forgot to struggle, she was already pressed against his chest, but she still couldn't hear his heartbeat, cold and lonely, was she so lonely that even her heart forgot how to beat up?
Before she fainted, she felt his lips pressed against her ear, and the hot and humid breath made her whole body numb, and his voice was like a whisper: "My name is Ke Zi..."

Ke Zi?

(End of this chapter)