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- There are some errors in Xu Gong's judgment.
The brilliance that fell from the sky did not fall directly on the top of the Bailian Sect. Instead, it hurried away through the air and cut diagonally into the depths of the mountain forest about hundreds of miles away from them.
¡°Well, it¡¯s no different than being hit on the head.
This is already within the range of Changsheng Zhenren¡¯s divine will. Ke Xu Gong detected it, but found nothing. It seemed that not even a few leaves had fallen there.
what is this?
The brilliance in the sky was dazzling and dazzling, flying down all the way. In the real world, I don¡¯t know how many people understood that at this time, there were many escaping lights following the trail. They were just worried about the power of the Bailian Sect and the Xu family. So that he can directly break into the sect's sphere of influence.
Because of this, all kinds of contacts came in droves through the channels of the Xu family and the Bailian Sect.
"Father? Many people ask"
"Ask us what happened? Let them go to the Qingzong first!"
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this scorching light flew down from the Taixiao Divine Courtyard.
Since the final achievement of "Chasing the Sun and the Light" in the True World, all light has been restored to one world. In order to avoid the recurrence of crazy methods like the Lightless Demon Lord, the senior officials of various sects in the True World have put great thought into the movement of the sun and the moon.
The Shangqing Sect of the Bajing Palace, two powerful sects in charge of one of the world's most powerful sects, are doing their part. Taixiao Shenting and Yunwai Qingxu Tian take turns to support and stabilize the world. They must establish the rules and regulations of the stars inside and outside the true world to create a wind and rain. well.
Now it¡¯s Shangqing Sect¡¯s turn, and Taixiao Shenting has been sent directly to take charge.
Such visions may indicate that some means were used to kill the blind demon.
This is all a problem for the Shangqing Sect. What does it have to do with their Bailian Sect?
Xu Yang didn¡¯t care, but Xu Gong was being raised high by the inquiries from all sides, and he didn¡¯t know how to deal with it.
It is indeed an embarrassing situation now.
The real world is now in a state of ruin, with people's hearts surging, and monks from all walks of life pursuing opportunities, which is understandable.
Nowadays, the monks outside want to come in but are embarrassed. The Bailian Sect does not want to suffer unreasonable disasters, but if it wants to avoid suspicion, it cannot be too shameless and send people directly into the sect's powerhouse.
In the end, Xu Yang spoke lazily:
"Then spend more money and put up the water mirror in the door. If there's anything going on over there, we can get together and reorganize the restrictions."
After hearing this idea, Xu Gong felt as if he had been granted amnesty and hurriedly asked his subordinates to make arrangements. But before he could calm down, another news came in, which made him a little confused:
"Qinglan is in the back mountain?"
The rocking chair creaked and suddenly became motionless. Xu Yang opened his eyes without saying a word. Over the years, his spirit became more mellow and mature, and he expanded to explore the place where the brilliance fell.
After a long while, Xu Gong saw no reaction and asked tentatively:
"Father, I will send someone immediately"
Xu Yang raised his hand slightly to shut him up. After a moment, he lowered his hand again, his fingers rising and falling slightly, tapping the delicate texture of the armrest.
Based on Xu Gong¡¯s understanding of his father, he clearly encountered a very confusing problem, which is why he acted like this.
After a while, Xu Yang made a low and hoarse voice:
"Wait, wait, wait."
"Then Qinglan"
"She's fine now. She must have met someoneprobably."
This was the first time Xu Gong had heard such an uncertain tone from his father in the past three kalpas.
He said "uh" and fell silent.
But my mind couldn¡¯t help but spin:
Meeting someone? Which one? Knocked down from Taixiao Shenting?
"Who are you?"
Xu Qinglan, who has been practicing Taoism for sixteen years and is also sixteen years old, still retains the innocence of a child, but it is not "childish" but "pure".
Just as she was at this moment, on the mountain behind her sect, facing this man in white whom she had never seen before, but with an unusual temperament, everything she thought and asked was straightforward and frank.
In comparison, the attitude of the man in white is a bit strange.
To be more precise, this person has no attitude towards Xu Qinglan at all.
She stood in a stream flowing down from the top of the mountain, with her shawl spread out and her long silky hair flowing out, covering half of her cheeks. She didn't care that the water soaked her clothes and shoes below her knees, leaving only a blurry figure on the stream.
By focusing on her own reflection, Xu Qinglan also observed more.
Therefore, I discovered that the clothes on the other party's body were actually somewhat torn.There were scars at the cracks and all over his body, which could be described as "embarrassing".
?Perhaps there was just a fierce battle?
It¡¯s just that the momentum is so weird that people unconsciously ignore this impression.
The man in white didn't seem to care too much. He didn't see her inspecting her wounds or anything like that. He just kept looking down at her reflection.
After a while, she suddenly staggered her legs and sank slightly, just like a boxing stance.
She is a female cultivator, but when she makes this gesture, she doesn't look rude at all. It just makes her feel natural, heroic, and pleasing to the eye/p>
Of course, maybe this has something to do with her wearing men's clothing.
Xu Qinglan looked at her curiously and found out that the person in white was in a state of selflessness. She had been like this since she turned into light and flew down from the sky.
According to Xu Qinglan¡¯s way of thinking, she has already said hello, and others ignore it because she does not follow the usual routine. Then, she needs to think more carefully:
¡°Although this is the back mountain of our sect and the laws are strictly prohibited, my father should be able to come to my aid at any time, but there is nothing wrong with being cautious.
She stopped talking and bowed to the man in white again. After completing the etiquette, she began to retreat.
After only four or five steps back, the man in white clothes in the stream put away his fists, straightened his back, and casually pulled up his long hair, probably to tie it into a bun.
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Being both a woman, Xu Qinglan was very perceptive and understood immediately:
There is no hairpin in her hand! Maybe he was killed in the previous fierce battle?
The man in white thought for a while, probably because he thought it would be easier to let his hair down. He was about to let go when a girl's refreshing and pleasant voice came to his ears:
"Senior, do you need this?"
The man in white turned around and saw a simple white jade hairpin in Qinglan's hand.
The eyes turned again, and the two people's eyes met.
After the hair of the man in white is pulled up, his elegant and refined facial contours are clearly displayed, but he has a feminine and cold demeanor, like a soft sword that has just been unsheathed, as bright as autumn water, and the cold air is overwhelming.
Xu Qinglan lowered her eyes and showed a slightly shy smile.
It¡¯s not that I can¡¯t stand the oppression in my eyes, but my subtle attitude of being happy but embarrassed to show off when helping others.
The man in white suddenly burst into laughter:
"That's right, come and help me Also, don't call me senior, my surname is Lu."
Xu Qinglan immediately changed her title:
"Fairy Lu."
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