Big dreamer

"There seems to be something wrong with this. I heard someone said that Senior Jinlin has a high level of cultivation. Couldn't she see that a soul-split photocopy was planted in your body? As long as you tell this matter, Master Qingyue and Huang Tong The senior will be severely punished by the sect, so what happens next?" Shen Luo suddenly interrupted.

"The soul-divided photoprints that Qingyue Thief Woman and Huang Tong Taoist planted on my father and me were extraordinary. They were not ordinary soul seals. Moreover, they used secret techniques to hide them. Jin Lin could not recognize them at first. "Wei Qing said with a snort.

Wei Qing's statement was reasonable, but Shen Luo still felt that there were some problems in it, but he couldn't think clearly for the moment.

"After the sect competition, I was discovered by Putuo Mountain secretly learning Taoism. Jin Lin had no choice but to take me and escape... Until this moment, I didn't know that the Qingyue thief woman had planted a soul-splitting photocopy in my body. . Not only that, I met Jin Lin and was taught the Putuo Kung Fu, and even exposed her cultivation in the sect competition, all of which were secretly arranged by her. The purpose was to drive Jin Lin out of the sect and save her Putuo Mountain. The position of the leader." Wei Qing continued, his voice seemed to turn people into ice.

"Shut up, Senior Sister Qingyue is upright and upright, and puts the sect first in everything. How can you slander her!" Fairy Qinglian couldn't bear it when she heard that Wei Qing was calling her a thief. Her eyes almost burst out with fire.

"Haha, it's ridiculous! Although you, the head of Qinglian, and Qingyue have been in the same sect for many years, you don't understand her at all! That thief woman has mediocre qualifications, but she is extremely competitive. Unfortunately, among her peers, no matter how Either you or Jin Lin, the talent is far above hers, she is always frightened, fearing that your cultivation will be too much, so she used the soul-splitting photocopy." Wei Qing sneered again and again, with disdain in his eyes.

When Fairy Qinglian heard this, she was stunned, recalling her memories from a long time ago. Some of them were indeed as Wei Qing said, but she had been concentrating on her cultivation and had not paid attention to them.

When the Putuoshan elders and some senior disciples heard this, they recalled that the behavior of the leader of Qingyue was basically consistent with what Wei Qing said, and they couldn't help but feel doubtful.

"Jin Lin and I escaped from Mount Putuo. The Qingyue thief woman was afraid that the matter would be exposed, so she and Taoist Huang Tong chased us and caught up with us on the bank of the South China Sea. In order to cover my escape, Jin Lin single-handedly blocked them all , and finally died of exhaustion, I told myself at that time that I must destroy Putuo Mountain in this life and avenge her blood!" Wei Qing stared at Fairy Qinglian, Taoist Huangtong and others, with endless expressions in his eyes. Hatred.

When he said the last few words, he yelled at the top of his lungs, and his voice rumbled and echoed in the space. Everyone present turned pale, and no one spoke for a long time.

"Elder Huangtong, out of the disciples who went out to chase Jin Lin and others, only you and Senior Sister Qingyue returned. Senior Sister has died, and you are the only one who knows everything. Are what happened back then as Wei Qing said?" Fairy Qinglian looked pale. Incomparably, he slowly turned his head to look at Taoist Huang Tong, his eyes were sharp and sharp, making people's hearts tremble.

Taoist Huang Tong's eyes flashed, and he was about to deny it, but he was stared at by Fairy Qinglian. For some reason, his heart trembled, and he didn't say a word of what he wanted to say.

Seeing his expression, everyone knew that what Wei Qing said was true, and they all sighed secretly.

Shen Luo frowned. Wei Qing's words seemed true, but he still felt that something was unnatural.

Moreover, after Wei Qing had been talking for so long, the blood shadow in his mind did not take the opportunity to attack, which was really strange.

When he thought of this, he silently used his Xuanyin Mysterious Eyes again, secretly spying on Wei Qing's soul, and his eyes were startled.

In Wei Qing's mind, the red shadow disappeared.

After Wei Qing finished speaking, he gasped softly, as if speaking these words consumed a lot of energy on his part.

"Yi Lang, I have worked hard for you all these years." A gentle voice suddenly came from behind Wei Qing.

Wei Qing's body was shaken, and he froze there. The next moment he woke up as if from a dream, and turned around like lightning, only to see a woman wearing a golden dress and cloud-like hair standing there. Where did it appear.

This woman looks to be in her mid-twenties, and her facial features are not very outstanding. However, her bright eyes are as clear as water, and she has a smile on her lips. Her every move makes people feel very comfortable, and she exudes a gentle and water-like demeanor from the inside out. .

Shen Luo was also shocked. He was the closest to Wei Qing. Although he was thinking about things, he did not relax his vigilance. He didn't even see where the woman in the long skirt appeared from.

"Gold, golden scales..." Wei Qing looked at the woman in the long skirt with an expression of disbelief on his face, so much so that he stuttered a bit when he spoke.

The expressions of Fairy Qinglian, Taoist Huangtong and others on the altar also changed.

They have all seen people with golden scales, and this woman in the long skirt is exactly the same. However, if the golden scales have not fallen away, why are they here?

"It's me." The woman in the long skirt walked forward slowly, walked up to Wei Qing, raised her hand and caressed his body.

Wei Qing was in the demon state at the moment and was much taller than the woman in the long skirt. The woman could only brush Wei Qing's calf with her hands.

"Are you really golden scales? Impossible! I have kept your body in the Ten Thousand Years Ice Cave in the Snowy Mountains, and I haven't gotten the willow branch yet. You can't be resurrected now! Who are you? Why did you transform into golden scales? You deceived me." Wei Qing was stunned for a moment, then stepped back and shouted sternly.

"Don't be surprised, Fellow Daoist Wei. Our clan also has secret techniques and treasures for resurrecting the dead. What's more, Fellow Daoist Ao has already obtained the jade purification bottle. We used the nectar water in it and tried it with other treasures. Unexpectedly, it really worked. Fellow Daoist Jin Lin was resurrected in advance." The void next to the woman in the long skirt moved, and a black figure appeared, saying with a slight smile.

When Shen Luo saw the person clearly, his whole body shivered.

This man was wearing a black robe and a bamboo hat, surrounded by a circle of purple-black light, which was exactly the demon wind he had encountered several times.

Moreover, Yaofeng's demonic energy is surging, and his cultivation has improved. He has reached the late Mahayana stage, and is not far from a true immortal.

The void next to Yaofeng immediately moved again, and Ma Xiuxiu's figure also appeared out of thin air.

When the others saw this scene, their expressions were stern, and they all paid attention to the situation around them, fearing that another demon would appear out of thin air.

"Are you telling the truth?" A black light flashed across Wei Qing's huge body, and he instantly returned to human size. He shouted nervously and eagerly to Yaofeng.

"You and fellow Taoist Jinlin are lovers, and you have kept her body for many years. You should know best whether it is her or not." Yaofeng said with a smile.

When Wei Qing heard this, he immediately looked at Jin Lin, muttering something in his mouth, and pointing a little empty.

Jin Lin's chest lit up, and a ball of blue light emerged slowly, turning into a sky blue bead with crystal light flashing on it, which looked like some kind of exotic treasure.

"That's right, this is the beauty fixing bead that I personally refined to keep your body indestructible. Golden scales, is it really you?" Wei Qing said in a trembling voice as his whole body trembled, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Yi Lang, I have heard these people say that what you have done for me over the years is no longer a problem." Jin Lin stepped forward and hugged Wei Qing.

"Jin Lin, you are finally resurrected, it's great, it's great..." Wei Qing hugged Jin Lin tightly, his face full of happiness and satisfaction, and he murmured like a dream.

The two embraced each other in public. Although they were not in harmony with etiquette, everyone had just heard Wei Qing's oral account of the Jinlin tragedy. Now that Jinlin was resurrected and the lovers were finally married, no one said anything, but secretly blessed them.

But at this moment, a soft "pop" sound was heard, and a blood-stained bone-white sword blade suddenly appeared from Wei Qing's waist and abdomen, and blood gushed out.

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