"Where?"

Yun Xi asked.

"Well, there is a stream over there, which can wash these away."

Qingchan lowered her head, not daring to look at her face.

"Oh. Now, take this, it's too dark, be careful."

Yun Xi handed her a flashlight.

"There's a button there, press it and it will open."

"Okay, okay."

Qingchan put down the kitchen utensils first, took a look with the flashlight, and pressed the switch.

A bright hundred lights suddenly flashed.

"Susu..."

Qingchan immediately took two steps back in fright. This was the first time she saw a technological product from Tianling Continent.

Taking a flashlight to look around, she probably understood the usefulness of this thing, so she continued to pick up the kitchen utensils and walked towards the stream.

After Qingchan left, Yimeng came out of the purple seal and roamed freely in Yunxi's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Yun Xi, why do you feel that you treat this child a little harshly?"

Yimeng and Yunxi have known each other for some time, and after getting along day and night, they know her temperament quite well.

Although my cheap master likes to say some inexplicable words from time to time, his personality is still very kind and gentle.

Whether it was Li Zixiao or Lu Qi, she was keenly aware of each other's problems and offered to lend a helping hand.

This time I can't say that I was not gentle with Qingchan, but my attitude was slightly different.

Yun Xi took it for granted, "Treating children is always a bit different. In fact, the main reason is that I am not very good at dealing with children."

Thinking of Qing Chan's timid look, Yun Xi felt that she might scare the other party if she was too gentle.

His eyes fell on the black forest, the leaves blocked the moonlight, and everything looked eerie and eerie.

'Let's follow up and have a look. '

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The forest was dark, Qingchan stepped on the dirt and walked forward with a flashlight.

On the way to rest under the big tree with Yun Xi, she saw a stream nearby.

If she could, she would like to take a shower upstream after washing the kitchen utensils.

Relying on her not-so-fuzzy memory, Qingchan searched for a while in the mountains and forests, and finally found the stream after going round and round.

The stream is about three or four meters wide, not deep, and the water is clean and crystal clear.

After Qingchan took a flashlight to illuminate the surrounding area and found that there were no people or animals, she put the flashlight aside with a stone and started cleaning the dishes.

Although she is very young, her working skills are not unfamiliar at all.

Holding the dishcloth, she cleaned the dishes solemnly.

Soon, the dishes were cleaned by her.

After washing, Qingchan picked up the dishes, picked up the flashlight and walked a little upstream.

After walking a distance of about ten meters, Qingchan put the bowl on a clean stone, took another photo of the surroundings, and put the flashlight on the stone.

There was a slight cool wind blowing in the mountains and forests, and she shivered suddenly, not because she was cold, but because she was flustered.

In any case, she was just a child under ten years old, walking alone in such a mountain forest and saying that she was not afraid would be a lie.

'Or, why don't you just go back? '

Qingchan looked at the stream in front of her, feeling a little tangled in her heart.

It's just that after this entanglement lasted for a short while, it quickly disappeared.

Because she sweated too much today, and her body is still sticky. It is human nature to love to be clean.

Qingchan clenched her fists.

"It's okay...it's okay...it's okay..."

After cheering herself up for a while, she walked to a stone and took off her shoes and clothes.

Under the bright moonlight, there is a child's body that is so petite that it has not yet begun to develop.

Qingchan stretched out her little feet and stepped into the stream.

The stream hit her legs, making her a little cold.

But compared to the uncomfortable feeling on the skin, she chose to be cold for a while.

Gritting her teeth a little, Qingchan walked into the stream completely.

The whole person was immersed in the stream, and the coolness coming from all directions made Qingchan tremble, she hurriedly took the time to wash her body.

"Susu..."

But just before she started cleaning for a while, there was a slight sound beside the stream.

Qingchan turned her head to look.

He met a pair of ferocious beast eyes.

Chapter 240

(immobilizer unchanged)

Autumn leaves winter, and spring and summer are the best times.

--Inscription

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Somewhere in Zhongzhou, Tiangu Continent, there are wild mountains and forests of steles.

Stone tablets stand among the wild ridges, and each stone tablet is engraved with a name, and each name points to a person who has passed away.

This is a cemetery, and every stele is a tomb.

Black smoke billows from the grave, and someone is offering sacrifices.

Liu Mu knelt on the ground, in front of him was a copper basin with a fire burning paper money, in front of the copper basin were three stone tablets, under the stone tablet were three tombs, in which lay his father, his mother, and There is his brother.

A generous figure appeared behind Liu Mu. Shi Changfeng looked at his disciple and said softly, "My family is gone, Xiaoan, let's go back to the sect as a teacher."

Liu Mu gently put the last stack of yellow papers in his hand into the copper basin, watched the flames engulf them, and then slowly stood up.He patted Hui Fei on his body, and looked at the three steles in front of him for the last time, without any nostalgia in his eyes, he turned around leisurely.

When he turned around, his face was completely exposed to the sunlight.It was a face so handsome that it was hard to describe it with any fancy words. Even Shi Changfeng, who was already used to his face, couldn't help sighing in his heart, how did his parents give birth to such a handsome face? Children, obviously they all look very mediocre.

Liu Mu's expression was extraordinarily flat, he looked up at the sky, and finally sighed: "Master, let's go."

Shi Changfeng patted him on the shoulder as a relief.

Then with a wave of his hand, a flying sword flew out from nowhere, quietly floating in front of them.

The two masters and apprentices stepped on the flying sword, Shi Changfeng pinched his fingers, a gust of wind blew up on the flying sword, and the light flickered, and then the flying sword flashed for a thousand miles.

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To the south of the Tiangu Continent, there are many mountains and thousands of miles of green mountains.

It is rumored that the Tianqing Sword Sect, one of the three major sects of cultivation in the world, is located in these mountains.

At the foot of the green hill, the nearest town is a small town called Luoqing Town. The town is not prosperous, but it is very lively, because everyone who wants to go to the Sky Blue Sword Sect has to pass through here to enter the mountain.

Compared with the street, the inn in Luoqing Town is more lively.

A storyteller held a folding fan and told ancient legends with both sound and appearance.

"According to legend, tens of thousands of years ago, in the fairy world, a green fairy was demoted to the mortal world because of his negligence in guarding the fairy palace. He asked for reincarnation for nine lives before returning to the fairy world."

"It's the first time for a fairy to enter the mortal world. This green fairy entered the mortal world for the first time. He witnessed the vigor of life and lived for a hundred years. He lamented the shame of the world. Based on the physique of mortals, he created the method of cultivation. This kind of cultivation law can not only make mortals have the ability to fly into the sky and escape from the earth like a fairy, but also increase the lifespan of a person, and have a lifespan several times or even dozens of times that of a mortal."

"So, in this world, there is a way of cultivation. And when it comes to cultivation schools, the strongest among them is the Sky Blue Sword Sect in our green mountains."

"Do you know why this Sky Blue Sword Sect is so able to be at the top of the cultivation world?"

The storyteller asked a question, and when everyone shook their heads in puzzlement, he fanned the folding fan in his hand and explained: "Because the founder of the Tianqing Sword Sect, Master Tianqing, is the eldest disciple of that Qingxian. In order to pass on the method of cultivation, the Qing Immortal specially accepted many disciples and taught various methods of cultivation. After his death, in order to carry forward the method of cultivation, each of his disciples used their own skills as their own. Many sects have been established. Many of them have quietly disappeared in the long river of history, but some have been handed down."

"Azure Sword Sect is one of them. Of course, the Kaipai Chanzi of Lingchan Temple, another of the three well-known sects, is also the apprentice of that Qingxian."

The storyteller's expression became serious and solemn: "That is a fairy who changed the world!"

However, someone scoffed, and someone in the crowd said with disdain: "Heh! According to what you said, wouldn't the Azure Sword Sect and Lingchan Temple be a family thousands of years ago. The monk and the swordsman are a family, who will believe it? Am I right?"

The storyteller's expression changed, and he said angrily, "That's the way the rumors are. Believe it or not, how can you change its truth?"

"Since it's fake, why change it?" The man spoke mercilessly.

"If it is as you said, then this immortal will go through the ninth life of reincarnation. Have you ever seen him? However, the laws of heaven and earth should not be distorted. Whether it is reincarnation, Tianqing Sword Sect or Lingchan Temple, none of them are as you said. Could it be that you have also entered the Tianqing Sword Sect and the head of Tingzong Did you say it?"

Or the storyteller blushed and retorted, "Since it's a legend, there must be a reason for it. People can't reincarnate, but how do you know that gods can't do it? Could it be that you can surpass real immortals? Tian Qing Jianzong and Lingchan Temple have always been friends, how do you know that the founder of their sect is not a brother?"

"how could I know?"

The speaker stood up from the crowd. This was a very young man. He was sitting alone on one side, wearing a black robe.As he got up, the robe opened, the clothes inside were white, with a print embroidered on the chest, the long sword floating, and the green hills as companions.

This is the symbol of the Sky Blue Sword Sect, and this person is actually a disciple of the Sky Blue Sword Sect.

The man slapped the long sword on the table, and said: "I, Tang Jue, have been in the sect for more than ten years, and I have never heard of the legend of the founder of the sect you mentioned. Is it possible that you know the Tianqing sword sect better than me?"

The storyteller's face turned pale immediately after seeing the logo on the man's white clothes, and he lowered his head and dared not speak any more.

Tang Jue continued, with a strong tone: "You can tell books, you can tell stories, but if you talk nonsense about my Sky Blue Sword Sect, I will never forgive you!"

The storyteller nodded repeatedly, not daring to make the slightest rebuttal.

He is very clear that in the eyes of cultivators, mortals are no different from ants.

But at this moment, a voice full of air suddenly sounded.

"Tang Jue! What are you doing!"

Two people came in from outside the inn.

Listening to the voice, everyone looked at the door in unison, and then they all froze in place.Their gazes froze at this moment, on the young man among the two who appeared at this moment.

Liu Mu was wearing simple plain clothes, but this could not conceal his outstanding appearance. Standing there, he was like the brightest light.

Tang Jue's eyes paused in front of Liu Mu for a moment, then turned to the middle-aged man next to Liu Mu, and then hurriedly bowed his head and saluted: "My nephew pays respects to Uncle Shi."

It was only then that everyone realized that these two people were also immortals of the Sky Blue Sword Sect.

Shi Changfeng looked at Tang Jue seriously, and said, "Tang Jue, didn't your master tell you that cultivators should not bully ordinary people?"

Tang Jue raised his head and explained neither humble nor overbearing: "The disciple is not oppressing the people, but just protecting the reputation of my sect."

Shi Changfeng said: "Ordinary people don't know about the Sky Blue Sword Sect, and it's their freedom to pass it on in the form of stories and legends. There are countless legends about the Sky Blue Sword Sect in this world. Is it possible that you have to correct them all one by one?"

Tang Jue was silent for a moment, and said, "If you see it, my nephew will correct it."

Shi Changfeng was speechless, and waved his sleeve robe angrily: "You! You have such a bad temper every day! I really don't know how your master taught you!"

Tang Jue's voice became cold: "Even if it's Master Shi, if you insult my master, I will not be soft."

Hearing this, Shi Changfeng became even more angry, but thinking that Liu Mu was still by his side, he had no choice but to let it go.

He sighed deeply: "That's all. In short, the sect stipulates that bullying ordinary people is never allowed."

Only then did Tang Jue bow his head respectfully again: "I'm sorry, my disciple."

Only then did Shi Changfeng feel that he had regained a trace of sternness, felt the eyes of dozens of people around him, and said, "Let's go back to the sect first."

Tang Jue glanced at Liu Mu.

"Yes."

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