Merchant's daughter is not a concubine

Chapter 385 Qinglian Biography 27: Qinglian's masterpiece
The giant bat's dying blow was just like that, and when it landed on the shore, their suppression of cultivation was dissipated in the next moment.After recovering their cultivation base, the spiritual power of the two of them turned around, and their clothes evaporated to dryness.

Linglong felt even more uncomfortable, and said: "Master Zu, your cultivation base has recovered, you can just steam it dry, there is no need for such trouble."

Unexpectedly, Ke Zi raised his hand, and two fish poured out from his sleeve! "I want grilled fish!"

Linglong staggered and almost died of anger.They were struggling so badly just now, and he still had time to catch fish!

"You two, it's better to pick some wild fruits and come back when you are so idle." Ke Zi said.

"Aren't we all bigu?" Linglong said.

Ke Ziyan's beautiful purple eyes raised slightly, and Mu Feimo had already shouted coldly: "Shut up! Go!"

With a trembling heart, Linglong left with Mu Feimo and walked towards the forest.Seeing that Mu Feimo's face was still gloomy, Linglong was a little scared: "Senior brother..."

"What was your attitude just now!" Mu Feimo was furious: "That's our master! You bigu! If the master wants to eat, you go pick it! Don't say he eats, even if he throws it for fun, you have to go! Don't tell me? Patriarch still can't point out you as a junior! Don't say it's you, even my father has to go obediently!"

When Linglong heard the words, her face became paler and paler, and she suddenly remembered Ke Zi's earth-shattering strength in the battle of the demon realm.In the Zihua Palace, the immortals from various sects, and even the emperor and queen of the nine heavens came to pay homage!
She was also respectful and afraid at first, but since she came down to earth, Ke Zi took Song Qinglian to play around without any pretensions, and her fear and jealousy gradually lowered. Just now she suffered so much grievance and Frightened, I lost control of my emotions for a while.

Linglong said: "Master Patriarch, you are too biased, you only think about Junior Sister. After leaving the customs, you have been guiding Junior Sister, we..."

As she said that, Linglong stopped her mouth suddenly, because Mu Feimo looked at her with increasingly cold eyes, so cold that ice dripped out.

"You also know favoritism. Why didn't you tell me when Master and I were partial to you?" Mu Feimo said coldly, "Now that Master is a little more gentle, you can't stand it?"

"No, I..." Linglong's face turned pale, and her whole body was hot with grievance and shame.

Mu Feimo turned around and left.

By the river, the fire was burning hot, and the surroundings were silent, only the sound of the river flowing, and the sizzling sound of roasting on the fire, exuding bursts of aroma.

Ke Zi sat cross-legged on the ground, with her elbows propped on her thighs, her head resting on a bowl, watching Song Qinglian sleep.

She fell asleep in a daze, her pink lips were slightly pouting, her appearance was green and alluring.

Ke Zi looked at her, couldn't help pinching her sharp little chin, and bent down to take a bite, but she frowned, clicked her mouth, and turned around to avoid it.

Ke Zi was furious and pinched her nose with his hand.

Song Qinglian suffocated so much that she waved her little hands in the air, and finally woke up. When she opened her eyes, she saw Ke Zi pinching her nose. Song Qinglian was about to lose her temper, but he took a step forward, his handsome face sank, and he turned around with a snort. turn around.

Song Qinglian choked, did anyone tell her what happened? "What's wrong with you? What are you pinching my nose for?"

Song Qinglian got up and stared at him.

"You...you're talking in your sleep!" Ke Zi said irresponsibly.

Song Qinglian was in a bad mood: "I...talked in my sleep? What did I say?"

Ke Zimo raised her eyebrows: "You said, 'My younger sister is already married, when will I get married!'"

Song Qinglian choked: "Nonsense! I didn't dream about my sister at all!" Song Qinglian became more and more embarrassed as she thought about it. She sat aside and didn't want to talk to him anymore.

"It's mushy!" Ke Zi quickly pulled out the fish from the fire, "Do you want to eat it?"

Song Qinglian glanced at him, it was rare to see Ke Zi move his hand once, and took it over.

It just so happened that Mu Feimo and Linglong came back.As soon as Linglong came back, she saw Song Qinglian holding a fish and biting it, while she was holding a wild fruit in her arms, and instantly felt that she was acting like a maidservant now!
For a moment, Linglong felt humiliation in her heart, her face was burning hot, she wished she could throw all the wild fruits in her hand!But Ke Zi is here, how dare she make a mistake.

Mu Feimo walked to the river and washed all the fruits.Linglong's face became even redder. For more than ten years, she has been aloof, how could she have done such a thing again!But looking at Mu Feimo's snow-white figure, Jiyue Qingfeng, her heart tightened.I had to grit my teeth and walk over to wash the fruit.

Song Qinglian was very happy to see them coming back with fruits: "Thank you, brother and sister."

Mu Feimo responded lightly: "Eat more if you like it."

Song Qinglian ate happily.

But Linglong seemed to have a thorn in her heart that kept pricking her heart.

She didn't know how to describe this feeling.She kept telling herself that Song Qinglian was her junior sister, as a senior sister, so what if she picked some fruits for her junior sister.How could she care if she didn't even care about her senior brother!She needs to calm down!
Linglong tried her best to follow Mu Feimo's example, and she had to cultivate her mind to keep up with his footsteps step by step!Become an immortal like him who abandons the six desires and enjoys the breezy moon!
After resting for a while, everyone returned to the fairyland.As for going to the demon realm, it will take some time.

Song Qinglian heaved a sigh of relief for getting the ten resentment beads so easily, and felt that the road ahead was not so difficult.Below is Bingguhuo.

Ke Zi returned to Zihua Palace as soon as he entered from the mortal world.

The three of Mu Feimo went to the Canglan Hall, and Master Zhengxu learned that Ke Zi had also gone to the mortal world, and he was stunned, with regret and pain on his face.

Every second morning, Song Qinglian got up, combed her hair in front of the mirror, and inserted a hairpin into her head.This is the only ornament on her head.It was the one that Ke Zi pinned to her bun after the demonic invasion.

Song Qinglian pulled it out and looked at it carefully. It was a purple lotus-shaped hairpin, which was exactly the same as the enlarged God Lotus.With Ke Zi's handwriting, Song Qinglian knew that this hairpin was the God Lian Zuo.

I heard that this was originally the artifact of Zihua Mountain's Zhenzong!It was actually inserted into her head like a jewelry!
This is a gift from her grandfather, she is not guilty!
Song Qinglian ran out of the room, first went to pay respects to Master Zhengxu, and then went to Zihua Hall.

Daoist Zhengxu naturally recognizes Shen Lianzuo, he used to want to bathe and change even if he touched him!To be able to be worn as jewelry by Song Qinglian like this!It's heartbreaking!But what can I do!Grandpa is willing!

"Qinglian, I heard that the old master likes honey, and here is a bottle of top-quality honey! This is the master's begging for a long time, and I only got it from Guanyin in the South China Sea. It is the holy lotus honey in the lotus pond of Guanyin! It is absolutely Good stuff! Help me deliver it!" Zhengxu said.

Song Qinglian saw that Master Zhengxu was very pitiful, so he came to the door several times with big gifts. He wanted to see his master, but Ke Zi shut the door and let the dogs go!
Although this old man was partial to Linglong before, he had never been mean to himself. Although he was not friendly, he was still conscientious.

Seeing that he was pitiful, Song Qinglian agreed to help bring that bottle of top-quality honey to Ke Zi.

As soon as I went up to Zihua Hall, I saw Ke Zi sitting under a fiery red maple tree. In front of him was a short and long desk with a piece of white paper on it. There are brushes of different thicknesses and exquisite four treasures of the study.

At this moment, he is holding a brush soaked with ink in his right hand, and his left hand is holding the wide sleeve of his right hand. His posture is ancient and elegant, like a talented man full of knowledge and wealth.

He tilted his head slightly, his ink-like water silk hair slid over his shoulders, slid over his back, and flowed all over the floor. Coupled with that delicate face like white jade, with clear and charming eyebrows and eyes, he was the color of the city and the country.

Song Qinglian stared blankly, and simply sat aside and watched quietly: "Ah Zi, what are you doing here?"

"I'm writing poetry." He didn't turn his head back, "I suddenly felt emotional in my heart today, so I wanted to leave something behind, but..."

Song Qinglian's eyes moved to his paper, a piece of white paper like snow, nothing on it.He also looked at the white paper in front of him, frowning more and more, and finally threw the brush in his hand on the paper, and said angrily: "Forget it, this kind of vassalism really doesn't matter!"

Song Qinglian smiled, pushed the door out without thinking, knelt down opposite him, and picked up the pen in his hand.

"Why, you also know how to compose poetry?" He asked in surprise.

"No, I can't write poetry."

"Hmph, what are you doing then?" He gave her an annoyed look.

"I'll just write something!" She smiled, thinking it was fun: "Anyway, it's all emotion, it doesn't have to be poetry."

She was smeared with ink, and slipped out with a small script in her hand. It turned out to be a big vernacular, which was so superficial that there was almost no connotation.It was written on the white paper: [Today, in the Zihua Palace, Ah Zi was composing a poem, and Qing Lian sent me a pot of honey. ] Then came the date and payment.

Ke Zi was dumbfounded looking at the words on the white paper, and Song Qinglian looked at him proudly and raised his eyebrows.

Ke Zi suddenly leaned over to dry the ink on the paper, only to see his bewitching brows and eyes drooping, his expression soft, his red lips gently blowing air, that movement is also very charming.

He held her work in both hands, held it up high, looked up, and read: "Today, in the Zihua Palace, Ah Zi is composing a poem, Qing Lian sent me a pot of honey."

"Yeah, yes, isn't it very interesting!" Song Qinglian was complacent about her masterpiece.

Originally thought that Ke Zi would stare at her, but he didn't want to, he suddenly opened his eyes and smiled: "Yeah, there are no gorgeous rhetoric, but I have written my heart! Frame it, frame it. Hang it in the Tai Chi Hall!"

Song Qinglian's face froze: "Frame it..."

The whole person is almost horrified!He actually wanted to frame such a plain Chinese passage!It doesn't matter if it is framed, but he still has to hang it in the Tai Chi Hall!

God, do you know that the Tai Chi Hall is only opened during the important season of Zihua Mountain, where all the disciples gather!If her masterpiece is posted on it...wouldn't she, Song Qinglian, be a big joke in Zihua Mountain!
"No!" Song Qinglian objected immediately!

But with a flick of Ke Zi's fingertips, the masterpiece has disappeared!
At this moment, Song Qinglian's heart is broken!Because she knew that her masterpiece had already been posted in the Hall of Tai Chi!

"Decree, this deity has a masterpiece, hang it in the Tai Chi Hall, and open it for three days for all disciples to watch!" Ke Zi's smiling voice sounded from Zihua Mountain.

Song Qinglian couldn't be hit, and fell to the ground with a groan!

Song Qinglian knew that her masterpiece would definitely cause a sensation, but the sensation was really a sensation, but the reaction of the disciples was not like her!The reaction of the disciples was as follows——

"Oh my god! The masterpiece framed by the patriarch! It's really timeless! It's amazing like no one before, no one since!"

The Lord of the Qinhuai Palace wiped away his tears: "The word 'today' expresses the unrestrained momentum of not forgetting the fleeting years and only staying in the present."

Lord Gusha: "'On the Zihua Palace', expresses that the Zihua Palace has been closed for more than 30 years, and now it is reopened. Finally, the clouds are open and the moon is shining!"

The owner of the Palace of Longevity Fuxu exclaimed: "'Azi is composing a poem, and Qinglian sent a pot of honey', which expresses the return of the patriarch to write a new chapter in Zihua Mountain! The future is like honey! Qinglian has excellent qualifications and will shoulder the responsibility in the future An important mission to carry forward Zihua Mountain!"

Song Qinglian: "..."

Mu Feimo: "..."

Let the real Zhengxu who sent the honey up: "..."

Song Qinglian was stunned!Today is really just today!The Zihua Palace is really the Zihua Palace, Ah Zi really just wants to write a poem and complain!She really just sends honey up!Write a new chapter for Zihua Mountain!The future is like honey!What the hell!

But Ke Zi nodded as usual: "That's right, I understand very well!"

Song Qinglian collapsed!

The Tai Chi Hall, where the masterpieces were placed, was only open for three days, and then closed.All the disciples were still fanatically reluctant to part, and many of them went back and copied this masterpiece again!Of course, it is indispensable, and it has been included in the history books of Zihua Mountain!

What Song Qinglian didn't expect was that the first time she left her name in history wasn't because she participated in some big battle and became a blockbuster!It's just a random piece of vernacular!

Afterwards, Mo Yuan ran over to her with bright eyes and asked her, "Qinglian, I never thought you would be so good at writing! How did you come up with such a poetic and profound word?"

Song Qinglian: "..."

Daoist Zhengxu also came over: "Is it because I asked you to give me honey that you have such good inspiration to write a masterpiece?"

Song Qinglian wants to cry but has no tears!I have to sigh, Ke Zi's brainless fans are really terrifying!

"How does the honey get paid?" Zhengxu asked.

"Oh, honey! I forgot!" Song Qinglian was taken aback, and hurried back to Zihua Hall.The bush of honey she had brought up was still under the maple tree.

Song Qinglian went to look for Ke Zi with honey in her arms.Ke Zi is playing the piano in the back mountain.

"Ah Zi." Song Qinglian ran over.

Ke Zi smiled, "Are you here to express your gratitude? I can compose a song today."

Song Qinglian's face froze.She would never want to show off this kind of limelight again. "Hehehe, didn't I come to deliver honey last time? I kept throwing it outside, and you ignored it."

Ke Zi was very happy to hear that there was honey: "Hurry up and get some peach blossom stuffing."

Song Qing hurried into the house to carry wine.

Ke Zi opened the honey, and suddenly frowned: "What kind of honey is this?"

"Oh, Master told me to give it to you. He said it was holy lotus honey from Avalokitesvara!"

"Sacred lotus honey?" Ke Zi had a bewildered expression on his face, his last gorgeous face flushed, and he threw the jar of honey out: "Shameless! It's so shameless and obscene!"

Song Qinglian was taken aback. Fortunately, she moved quickly and managed to catch the jar of honey: "Why are you shameless?"

"That's lotus honey!" Ke Zi looked disgusted.

"You are also a lotus!" Song Qinglian was speechless.

"Bees gather honey and pollinate." Ke Zi said, "When pollinated, they will bear lotus seeds!"

"and then?"

"Then..." Ke Zi said, "Anyway, that's not serious!"

Song Qinglian finally understood what it meant, and the corner of her mouth twitched: "The Baihua nectar you eat is also other pollen!"

"That's another flower." Ke Zi said, "Anyway, the lotus is not good."

"Why not? They're all flowers!"

"You are also meat, why don't you eat people?"

Song Qinglian was speechless.She went back with the jar of honey, quickly drank half of the jar, and ate a dozen lotus seeds and lotus cakes.
Seeing her coming back, Master Zhengxu asked, "What, the lotus honey for Master, does Master like it?"

Song Qinglian said: "He doesn't like anything about lotus."

Daoist Zhengxu was hit hard, it's impossible!Ke Zi's body is a purple lotus.He made the god lotus into a lotus shape!Even the key of the Nine Turns Heavenly Mystery Gate is shaped like a lotus flower, but Honey doesn't like lotus flowers...

Linglong stood under a peach tree, watching Master Zhengxu leave Song Qinglian's yard from afar.

Her beautiful little face was even colder.This farce is really disgusting!Master is nothing but a fool!In the past, his senior brother was the strongest in Wonderland, so he respected his senior brother and loved her, but now that his master came back, he would kneel and lick him!Also please Song Qinglian.

Linglong snorted coldly, thinking about what Mu Feimo said when she was in the mortal world.She doesn't need anyone to be biased!She is what she is, no need to rely on anyone!Song Qinglian's generation, what are they!
She will prove who is the peerless arrogance of Zihua Mountain!

Linglong turned around and went to Lingbo Hall.

"Brother."

"Linglong." Mu Feimo put down the book in his hand. "What's the matter with you?"

"The last time I went to the mortal world, I benefited a lot. When I come back this time, I want to retreat and practice." Linglong said.

"how long?"

"Until breaking through the fairy body." Linglong said as her cold eyes ignited fighting spirit. "I request, open the secret realm to break the soul."

Mu Feimo raised his head, staring at her with cold eyes: "Duan Hun Ya, narrow escape, you are sure."

"En." Linglong nodded firmly.

"In this case, you go. You ask the master once."

Linglong should be, and immediately find real person Zhengxu.Daoist Zhengxu glanced at her indifferently: "Are you really going?"

"Brother has already agreed." Linglong said.

Zhenxu Zhengxu had no choice but to nod.Turning around, I found another chance to go to Zihua Palace, but I couldn't even see Ke Zi's shadow.

The next day, Zhenxu Zhengxu started the soul-breaking career together with the four palace masters.Duan Hun Ya is a secret realm of cultivation in Zihua Mountain, where opportunities and dangers coexist, and if you are not careful, you will lose your life.Tens of thousands of people have entered Zihua Mountain for hundreds of thousands of years, and only a few hundred people have come out alive.It can be seen that it is dangerous.

Now that Linglong actually asked to go to Duan Hun Ya, it was no surprise.

Master Zhengxu watched Linglong disappear in Duanhunya, and shook his head lightly: "This child's temperament is unstable after all."

But Mu Feimo agreed, so he had nothing to say.Although Linglong is his disciple, she has always been guided by Mu Feimo, and she is closer to Jiuchongtian.

Song Qinglian was still learning about condensing arrows in Zihua Hall.Since returning from the mortal world, Song Qinglian and Ke Zi have eliminated the estrangement, but she still only practices condensed arrows.

"Linglong has entered Broken Soul." The arrow in Song Qinglian's hand shattered, "She is a peerless arrogance, and she has entered the secret realm. She may be able to cultivate the immortal body in less than ten years. When will I practice. "

Song Qinglian's current cultivation base is still reflected in the beginning of foundation establishment. It has been so long, and he has not improved an inch.

Seeing Mo Yuan and Xiao Xiaoyan overtake her one by one, Song Qinglian became a little anxious.But Ke Zi has always only let her practice archery, she has always believed in Ke Zi.

Song Qinglian practiced in the fairyland for a few months, and Mu Feimo decided to go to the demonland again.

The demon realm is different from the mortal world, which is ruled by the fairyland, and people from the demon realm cannot go there.But the demon realm is different, the demon realm is neutral, neither friendly nor enemy with the two realms.Among the demons in the demon realm, there are immortals and demons.Immortal cultivators attain the Dao and go to the fairyland, and demon cultivators attain the Dao to the Demon Realm.Very confusing.

Mu Feimo came to Zihua Palace and saw Song Qinglian playing chess with Ke Zi.

"Let's go to the Demon Realm tomorrow. Junior sister and master make preparations," Mu Feimo said.

Song Qinglian was startled: "Ah Zi, you want to go too?"

"What's wrong? You can go, but I can't?" Ke Zi snorted softly.

Song Qinglian was very worried.Because she learned that there is a demonic obstacle in Ke Zi's body.After she returned to Zihua Mountain, she went to Library Pavilion to collect many books about demonic obstacles.

Now Ke Zi's magic barrier, Ke Zi used half of his cultivation to suppress it in his body.But if you encounter monsters, it is easy to touch the demonic barrier in your body, so that the demonic barrier will grow step by step.Finally swallowed slowly.At that time, Ke Zi will fall into the magic way.

Therefore, Song Qinglian wished that Ke Zi would just stay in Zihua Mountain and not deal with those monsters.

Song Qinglian thought for a while: "Brother, my cultivation base is low, and I will become a burden if I don't get it. I don't want to go. You can find someone else to go with you."

"Then you stay at home." Ke Zi said, "I'll go with him."

Song Qinglian staggered!She didn't go because she didn't want him to follow her.But if she didn't go, he would go... The more Song Qinglian thought about it, the more uneasy she became.

"I... Let's go!" Song Qinglian said.

Ke Zi was very satisfied: "Although the monster land is strange, it is very fun. To the west of the monster land, the tails of the Moon Flame Tiger Clan will burn into fire every fifteenth day. It is interesting to worship the moon together on the street. Ants have a grand wedding ceremony for queens every year, I don’t know if there is still one now.”

Mu Feimo said: "Yes."

The corner of Song Qinglian's mouth twitched, it was all about playing.

So the next day, Song Qinglian and Ke Zimu Feimo traveled together and came to the demon realm.

The demon realm is different from the mortal world, it is not a peaceful world, and there are countless ghosts and monsters.Mu Feimo had never been afraid of crossing the Six Realms before, but now that the Demon Ancestor Tu Sang has come out, Mu Feimo can't beat him.Ke Zi was in such a situation again, the few of them were not there to fight, so they disguised themselves.

After passing through the teleportation array, the three descended to the west of the demon realm.The Binghuhuo they were looking for was north of the Demon Realm!

As soon as the three of them arrived, they attracted many people in the street to reply.There were only three figures standing there, one purple, one blue, and one white.All three of them have iconic looks, making people salivate.

A sturdy woman with long tiger ears and the imprint of the king on her forehead walked over: "Where did you come from? What is it? Today is the day when our Moon Flame Tiger pays homage to the moon. There is a fee for coming! Fifty spirit stones per person !"

"We are lotus essences." Ke Zi said, "I am a purple lotus, this is a green lotus, and this is a white lotus!"

Mu Feimo staggered.Once he came to the demon realm, he became a white lotus!

"Money!" Song Qinglian obediently took out 150 Lingshi. "Senior brother knows how to choose the time, and as soon as he arrives, he will bump into the moon worship ceremony."

The corner of Mu Feimo's mouth twitched.Then I found an inn and sat silently.

Ke Zi dragged Song Qinglian all over the street.This place is different from the bright sunshine in the mortal world and fairyland. The air here is very mixed, with demonic energy and spiritual power, and the most important thing is evil energy.There are monsters all over the street, some are well-cultivated, and some are half-cultivated.

Just as Ke Zi said, it is a strange place, quite exotic, which opened Song Qinglian's eyes and satisfied his sense of curiosity.

At night, Yue Yanhu came out to worship the moon, Song Qinglian and Ke Zi sat on the high eaves and watched, Mu Feimo was in the inn and did not come out.

"Interesting." Ke Zi said.

"En." Song Qinglian nodded: "I used to only remember to practice, and I went out to perform tasks within ten thousand miles of Zihua Mountain. I have never been to many places."

"When you get the Binghuhuo, I will take you to travel through the six worlds." Ke Zi said, "The world is so big...you can't imagine it."

"How long did it take you to travel all over the six realms?" Song Qinglian said.

"I didn't take a special time to visit the six worlds. I went there because of business. In total, it seemed to take almost 1 years." Ke Zi smiled: "But I have already remembered what places to go, What an interesting place. If I take you there, it will take about a few years."

Song Qinglian nodded.

"After watching the moon worship tonight, I will go to the southern border to watch the Ant Queen's wedding ceremony. It will be a month's journey."

"Where's Bingguhuo?"

"Let Mu Feimo go!" Ke Zi said, "Otherwise what's the point of bringing him here?"

The corner of Song Qinglian's mouth twitched, this was really blatantly playing! "Don't we need to help?"

"No matter how you say it, he is also the number one in the fairyland. If you can't do this kind of thing, you can abolish your cultivation."

Song Qinglian thought of Ten Resentment Beads, and Bing Guhuo, these two seem to be taken too easily.It seems that it is effortless.

"Here we come!" Ke Zi said happily.

Song Qinglian looked down, and sure enough, she saw rows of Moon Flame Tigers walking down the street in neat steps, each tail was glowing with faint blue flames, bowing towards the big red moon.The most astonishing thing is that the moon actually shines a light red light, making the Moon Flame Tigers howl.

There are not only the two of them around, but also demon cultivators from other places.

"It's great to have a unique custom! It can be developed into a tourism industry!" Song Qinglian had to sigh.

Ke Zi chuckled. "Come on, let's go back and see if the white lotus is asleep."

Who knew that the two stood up, Ke Zi suddenly trembled, and looked to the south direction: "Tusang!"

Song Qinglian was startled suddenly, her fists clenched tightly, and her heart couldn't help trembling slightly.

Suddenly, a wild and rugged figure stepped out of the crowd.

Wearing a black dress, she walks gracefully and gracefully. The black skirt flutters and reveals wheat-colored thighs. There are a pair of dragon-shaped horns on her head. She has a hot and wild body and a stunning appearance.

It was the woman Song Qinglian saw last time!The only difference is that she is no longer a phantom, but an entity!
Tu Sang!She was the one who caused Ke Zi to have a demonic obstacle, and Tu Sang who ate Ke Zi's heart!
(End of this chapter)