Merchant's daughter is not a concubine

Chapter 382 The Legend of Qinglian 24: The First World War

Although Song Qinglian's shattered meridians were reshaped by Ke Zi, the consumption was too great and she passed out.I didn't wake up until the next morning.

The scenery of Canglan Palace is very good, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant outside the window, and the gentle breeze is blowing, Song Qinglian rubbed her eyes and got up.

Thinking of yesterday's battle, it was like a dream, very unreal.She thought of Ke Zi.

She got up and took the Xuantian gossip steps, but there was no change around her.That feeling, as if there is no such thing as a ten-mile lonely forest.

"Qinglian, Qinglian!" Mo Yuan ran in excitedly: "Are you okay?"

"Well...it's okay." Song Qinglian touched her head.

"It's okay, come out!" Mo Yuan hurriedly said, "The Patriarch is back! All famous sects are vying to come to worship, even the Emperor of Heaven and the Empress of Heaven! Let's go and watch!"

Song Qinglian was startled, and glanced at him: "Crowd, so many big people are here, can we squeeze in?"

"If we can't squeeze in, let's watch around the hall!"

"Look." Song Qinglian looked out of the window, just in time to see the Zihua Palace with bright purple light: "The Canglan Palace, Lingbo Palace, Changsheng Palace, Qinhuai Palace, and Guzheng Palace surround the Zihua Palace, standing here You can see the difference."

"This... this! You! Oh, it's different anyway!" Mo Yuan choked and turned around anxiously.

"I'll go to Zangshu Pavilion!" Song Qinglian said and went out.

"Qinglian!" Mo Yuan chased out the door, Song Qinglian had already left with the sword.

Song Qinglian left Canglan Hall, stood in the air, and glanced at Zihua Hall.I saw the purple light shining brightly, and many disciples circled around there.Song Qinglian took a deep breath and went to Zangshu Pavilion.

When he came to Zangshu Pavilion, Song Qinglian hurriedly turned over the historical records of Zihua Mountain, held the book, and sat in a dark place in the corner.

In the past, she only cared about her cultivation, and was rarely free to be pestered by Ke Zi to do this and that. How could she have time to care about the patriarch who passed away for thousands of years.

She only knew that the patriarch was named Zihua Tianzun, who was a peerless powerhouse who founded Zihua Mountain back then.Other than that, she didn't know anything and didn't care about it.

Now open the thick biography of characters, and the first item in the entry reads: The founder of Zihua Mountain, named Ke Zi, is honored as Zihua Tianzun.

Song Qinglian clutched her forehead as if laughing at herself.Zihua Tianzun, named Ke Zi!This is something that the entire Zihua Mountain knows about!But she doesn't know!

He told his name and identity from the very beginning, she was too stupid!
"Senior Sister Qinglian, the emperor is calling you!" A disciple ran over.

"Oh." Song Qinglian closed the book and put it back on the shelf.

When he went out, he saw Mu Feimo standing outside, his handsome face seemed to be colder than before. "What are you doing here?"

"Reading." Song Qinglian replied truthfully: "The patriarch is back, and I found that I have never read his biography, so I read it. Brother, what do you want me to do?"

"Let's go to meet the ancestor together." Mu Feimo said.

"Master?" Song Qinglian was startled: "This...isn't it called Master Patriarch?"

"Every generation of sect masters will worship the patriarch as their teacher. Since we are disciples of the master, we are the disciples and grandchildren of the master's Zhenger Bajing." Mu Feimo was already on the cloud while talking.

Song Qinglian choked, if it was the patriarch... Anyway, there are countless generations behind, so let's treat it as if it is gone in this generation!Now...Ke Zi is not only her distant and boundless patriarch, but also a serious patriarch!This generation... Song Qinglian is not well.

The two went to Zihua Hall together.Linglong was waiting there.

Her complexion was very bad.Thinking of the sudden appearance of a more powerful and noble being than Mu Feimo, who crushed Mu Feimo's head, she felt uncomfortable.But thinking of Ke Zi's magnificence, dignity, inviolability, and being the patriarch and master, I deeply admire him.

Representatives from all sects and sects came, including Mu Feimo's parents, the Emperor of Heaven and the Empress of Heaven.Each of them is a giant who dominates one side, a character who can shake the wonderland three times with a stomp.But now, all of them are in front of Ke Zi, and they are the leaders of the government.

Ke Zi was leaning on the Arhat bed, a game of Go was placed on the couch machine, gently pinching a black piece with the tip of her slender hand, and absently placing it beside a white piece.

"Master, it's not brothers and sisters Mo who want to see you." Daoist Zhengxu said respectfully.

Ke Zi paused holding the hand of the chess piece, and then dropped it again. Huayan's figure was already sitting upright.

Mu Feimo came in with Song Qinglian and Linglong.

Everyone's eyes lit up suddenly, and they all focused on Song Qinglian.

If in the past, such eyes were all focused on Linglong!The No. [-] arrogant other than Mu Feimo, a peerless genius who has only cultivated for more than ten years!
But now, everyone is looking at Song Qinglian.

Song Qinglian's performance yesterday was really amazing!

Even Mu Feimo can't fully drive Shen Lianzuo, Linglong's magical weapon that bounces away at the first touch!Song Qinglian actually drove it perfectly!Although it was unsuccessful in the end, it delayed the time and allowed the entire fairyland to be buffered.

"Master, these three are your disciples and grandchildren. This is Mu Feimo, the No.17 son of the Heavenly Emperor and the Heavenly Empress, who has practiced for [-] years. These two are Linglong and Qinglian, who have only practiced for more than ten years."

Ke Zi only looked at Song Qinglian, those magnificent purple eyes made Song Qinglian's heart skip a beat.He turned his eyes and landed on Linglong again: "Which of these two is better?"

"Of course it is Linglong." The real person Zhengxu said: "Linglong has built a foundation in half a year since she first started, and she has been practicing bigu for more than ten years. Her aptitude is second only to Feimo's peerless genius. Qinglian has already established her foundation after more than ten years of practice. It's not as exquisite as Linglong, but it's also the generation of Tianjiao. I don't lose face as an old man."

But Ke Zi raised her beautiful chin: "Where is there so much nonsense, let's fight!"

Daoist Zhengxu choked and blushed.

Linglong was overjoyed when she heard the words.Song Qinglian stole the limelight yesterday, just now Daoist Zhengxu praised her, she still didn't think it was enough, now Ke Zi asked her to compete with Song Qinglian, she really wished for it!The fighting spirit in my heart suddenly rose.

"Junior Sister, it is said that we have practiced together for more than ten years, and we have never competed. Now that our master is destined, let's have a good competition." Linglong said.

"Okay." Song Qinglian nodded in agreement.

The two came out.

The Zihua Hall was full of people, but the main hall was very large, and everyone stepped back slightly to make room for it.

"Junior sister, accept the move!"

Linglong gave a clear cry, blue light burst out of her body, and the cold air surged into the sky. The whole hall was crackling for a moment, and there were more than ten spikes turned into blue ice on her front, and they shot towards Song Qinglian fiercely. and go.

Those blue ice spikes exude a chilly air. Wherever they pass, whether it is the ground or the sky, they are covered with frost. It is obviously summer, but at this moment, everyone feels like it is winter!
The Heavenly Emperor and other great powers nodded their heads again and again, and said to Buddha: "This is the Flying Frost Spike of Zihua Mountain! It is the Dijun's famous skill. It really deserves to be trained by the Dijun."

Zhenxu Zhengxu looked proud, while Mu Feimo remained cold and did not speak.

While speaking, Feishuang stabbed at Song Qinglian's face.Song Qinglian's beautiful little face was slightly tensed, and her expression had never been solemn.

The two went all the way from the mortal world to the fairyland, from good sisters at first to sisters who seem to be strangers now!Linglong has always been superior, no matter how outstanding Song Qinglian is, she seems to be overwhelmed by her.If you say you don't mind at all, it's all fake!Although she cultivates immortality for no one, she also desires to be powerful!Instead of living in the shadow of others for a lifetime!
She has been preparing for this battle for more than ten years!
Just as Feishuang's thrust shot in front of her eyes, Song Qinglian spun around, and a sword flew out with a snap, hitting Feishuang's thrust with a tinkling sound.

The exquisite and beautiful face sank, her almond eyes were cold, and the imprint in her hand suddenly changed. Suddenly, the earth roared, and the blue light on her body rose into the sky, and an ice dragon appeared, wrapping around her body , roaring to the sky, and rushed towards Song Qinglian with astonishing momentum.

The speed was so fast that it was approaching Song Qinglian's face in the blink of an eye. Song Qinglian only felt the cold wind blowing towards her face. Song Qinglian's hand formula changed, and she pointed to the blue sky, and the blue light shone on her fingertips. Lianzi, who was green like vines and trees, rushed forward, and finally wrapped the ice dragon tightly, and fought with the ice dragon.

Song Qinglian's vines were small and slender, stuck on the ice dragon, they could hardly be seen, but they tightened the ice dragon tighter and tighter, the ice dragon seemed to be unbearable, and burst into an earth-shattering roar.

"Roar--"

The people present widened their eyes suddenly, looking at Song Qinglian in disbelief.Especially Zhengxu Daoist!

"Zhengxu, your little apprentice is also very strong!" Ye Zongyang said: "I felt that way during the last shoulei battle. I almost completed a hundred challenges with Linglong at the same time. I thought it was a fluke, but now I see Come, this is strength!"

"It's just the foundation building period, but Linglong in the bigu period is trapped like this. If she also arrives in the bigu period, I don't know what the situation will be." Ming Xu said.

"It is said that Linglong is the second peerless genius after the emperor, but now it seems that Song Qinglian is the one." Zheng'a Buddha said.

Mu Feimo remained expressionless and did not speak.

Listening to the words of the people around, Linglong was secretly startled by Song Qinglian's strength, but now when she heard their words, her heart sank, full of indescribable anger.

She is a genius!Apart from her senior brother, she is the only genius on the second day!Song Qinglian...how can it be!Linglong's heart was full of anger.

"Boom—" There was a loud noise.

The ice dragon was smashed to pieces by Qingteng Lian.Linglong spat out a mouthful of blood, Song Qinglian was also knocked back by the ice dragon's last dying struggle, her throat was sweet, and the corners of her lips overflowed with blood.

"This..." Daoist Zhengxu was startled, then looked at Ke Zi again.

"Okay." Ke Zi said.His magnificent purple eyes fell on Song Qinglian, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end.The curly long eyelashes lowered, lowered his eyes, and hummed softly: "Back off."

Everyone retreated like a tide.

Song Qinglian walked last, and looked back at Ke Zi again.I saw him sitting on the Luohan bed, dressed in gorgeous purple clothes.It is exactly the same as in the Ten Mile Solitary Forest, ancient and splendid, with stunning beauty.

The only difference is his hair.No longer dragging to the ground, but only to the thighs.

Song Qinglian recalled the scene when his hair was dragged to the ground in the Ten Mile Lonely Forest, covered with fallen leaves, and then she picked up those long hairs and helped him slowly pick them out.

At that time she still said she would cut his hair, but he shouted nervously: "Don't cut my hair!"

Then she snatched her hair back into her arms very preciously, and stared at her with a face of reproach and resentment, her appearance was gorgeous and compelling, so beautiful that the world paled in color.

But now, his hair has been trimmed down to his waist, and he is still so beautiful that the world is overwhelmed, but Song Qinglian feels as if something is missing.My heart seemed to have been dug out. For some reason, I felt a little sad.

"You said that even if the Ten Mile Forest is destroyed, no one can destroy it." Song Qinglian said.

"Yes." Ke Zi said, "Except for me."

Song Qingjian's suppressed heart suddenly burst into anger: "Then what are you doing there?"

"Retreat."

Song Qinglian couldn't tell what she felt in her heart. She felt that the person in front of her was familiar yet unfamiliar, her eyes were slightly red, and she turned around and left after humming.

Not long after Song Qinglian left, Mu Feimo came in.

He saluted first, respectfully and without any falsehood.But his face was still cold and expressionless.After a long silence, he said that sentence: "Why did you come out?"

"If you don't come out, are you still alive?" Ke Zi's voice was emotionless.

Mu Feimo's pretty lips were pursed into a straight line, and his eyes were deeper, with a hint of sadness. "How much time is left?"

"ten years."

Mu Feimo closed his eyes deeply. "What do you want, are you going to find it now?"

"Well. Let's go."

Mu Feimo went out after saluting.

After Tiandi and others went out, they went to Canglan Hall to discuss matters, and Mu Feimo passed quickly.Discussed for three days and three nights before going out.

Now the whole fairyland knows that Zihua Tianzun has returned.It was originally rumored that it died more than [-] years ago, but I didn't expect it to survive.The statement given by Zihua Mountain is that Zihua Tianzun was severely injured that year and has been practicing in seclusion.

Listening to this, Song Qinglian curled her lips, meditating and learning exercises as usual.

But can't concentrate.In the past, they were all in the Ten Mile Lonely Forest, with Ke Zi by their side, but now she was alone, and she couldn't adapt.

On this day, a disciple ran over: "My God, Senior Sister Qinglian, the Patriarch said you are talented, so he wants to personally guide you and let you go to Zihua Palace."

Song Qinglian was startled, and immediately went to Zihua Hall, saw Ke Zi drinking tea there: "I thought you came out, many people played with you, you forgot about me."

Ke Zi glared at her: "What kind of attitude! Call me Shizu! Be respectful!"

Song Qinglian choked, and called out awkwardly: "Master Zu!"

Ke Zi felt very uncomfortable when she heard her calling her master, but there was nothing she could do, so she had to point not far away: "Go over there to practice!"

Song Qinglian had no choice but to go to the side to practice sword.Ever since he left the Ten Mile Solitary Forest, his whole person has changed.Is it because of a different identity?After all, he is the aloof Zihua Tianzun.And she is his grandson!
　The Legend of Qinglian will try to end before the Chinese New Year.This is the last month of serialization.It's been serialized for more than half a year, I don't seem to have asked for a monthly pass, the last month, please ask once!mwah!Can anyone with a ticket smash me down?
　　
　
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