Chapter 468

"Are you the senior sisters sent by the Zixiao sect?" The young disciple wearing the uniform of the Bishuitian sect just escaped from a monster, and when he saw the two Fuling Xin'er coming towards him, he said in a panic: "There are many monsters ahead. Run quickly!"

Fu Ling and Xin'er passed the monster chasing the disciple, and indeed saw the shadowy silhouette following it.

"There should be more than twenty of them." Xin'er made an estimate.

"En." Fu Ling nodded, while reaching out to grab disciple Bi Shuitian's collar, she carried him behind the two of them.

Seeing this action, Xin'er couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth even though it was a very serious occasion. Fu Ling was assimilated by her master, it's a human fault.

As soon as disciple Bi Shuitian turned his head, he saw the group of monsters chasing him close in front of his eyes, his heart was in his throat, but he saw the two female cultivators of Zixiao Sect, one from left and one from right to meet the monsters.

Fuling held the starry night, Xin'er took out the pipa, amidst the music of the pipa, Jianxiu wiped out more than [-] monsters in the time it took to hold a sword flower, before the pipa had time to hurt the monsters.

"This sword cultivator is going too far. Xin'er, can't you act separately from her? With her, we never have time to show our strength." A spirited voice came from the pipa, complaining to Xin'er.

"You know that Fu Ling can hear it." Xin'er replied.

"Anyway, she pretended not to hear it. She is not as cute as she was when she was a child, but now she is cold." Pipa complained.

"Even though you said that, when you meet other weapon spirits, don't you still show off to them that you often spend time with Fu Ling?" Xin'er pointed out.

Xin'er, who has been with Pipa for more than ten years, also learned a lot from Pipa, such as the group of weapons in Cangjian Pavilion, all of them are Fuling's fans, and everyone dreams of becoming Fuling's weapon.

For weapons, ten years is just a moment, and the fact that she and Fu Ling entered the Tibetan Sword Pavilion ten years ago to choose weapons is as close as yesterday.

"I'll take you to meet the sect master!" Disciple Bi Shuitian, who had originally advised Fu Ling and Xin'er to run quickly, immediately changed his attitude. Seeing that the two of them had no airs at all, he thought they were not some great monks, and he judged people by their appearance.

"Why did your Bishuitian lake become like this? Is the Yuntian secret realm underneath still there?" Fu Ling asked on the way to meet the head of Bishuitian.

Mentioning this, the faces of Bi Shuitian's disciples darkened. This was originally something that Bi Shuitian was proud of.

With the beautiful scenery and beauties of Bishuitian, recruiting disciples pays more attention to appearance than talent. Relying on the long-term heritage of the sect, this picky method can still allow the sect to maintain the level of one of the four major sects. Now it has become the first sect unable to sustain itself among the four major sects.

Naturally, they have heard the outside world's comments about them, Bishuitian, and those are indeed correct. The more pragmatic Zixiaozong and Guiyuanmen are still standing, and they even give people the impression that they have no fighting power. Almost all sects cultivated The Zhaixing Pavilion can also gain a firm foothold in such chaos, only their Bi Shuitian has been stripped of their gorgeous and shiny shell, revealing the vulnerable inside.

"The secret realm of Yuntian was sealed by the joint efforts of the head and the elders."

"As for the lake water, since the ancient great demon broke through the seal four months ago, the water here has flowed into the North Sea, and no tributary has ever flowed here, but it dried up in just a few months."

Fu Ling looked at the several rivers connected to the lake. Just like what the disciple said, there was no trace of water at all. The water seemed to have a will of its own.

"It should not only be our lake with clear water and sky. The brothers and sisters who went out to support said that similar situations have occurred in other rivers and seas near the North Sea. The water in the North Sea is rising higher and higher." The disciple added.

"Beihai?" Xin'er looked at Fu Ling, for them, this word would have a nostalgic feeling.

Beihai is naturally a vast sea area that everyone knows, but apart from that, Hai Ling there once worshiped Zixiaozong and pretended to be an ordinary disciple.

Both Xin'er and Fu Ling have traveled with it to do sect missions.

It's just that as early as nearly ten years ago, Hai Ling had lost his form as Su Lingyu, so it's very clear whether it still exists.That is a spirit body bred by Beihai, but it does not represent Beihai itself. After more than ten years of cultivation and more knowledge, they have already understood what Su Lingyu's demise means.

It will regenerate, and even if it regenerates, it will not be the Su Lingyu they have seen, and it may even have a different appearance and name, and it will be difficult to recognize when they meet on the road.

"There must be a reason for the change in Beihai, so let's contact the sect." Fu Ling quickly took out a paper crane and sent a letter to Zixiaozong.

Xin'er was a little helpless, when she heard the news from Bei Hai, the first thing she thought of was not whether Hai Ling would reappear, but to report to the sect, she really didn't have any psychological fluctuations at all.

At this moment, Xin'er really hoped that Song Minmin was here, Fu Ling had changed a lot in the past six months, she really wanted to chat with Song Minmin and hear Minmin's thoughts.

Bi Shuitian's current head is none other than Master Chang Qing who took over the head from his senior sister ten years ago.

When Fu Ling and Xin'er arrived at the master's hall, Master Chang Qing was sitting on the stone steps, holding a bunch of disciple tokens in his hands, and there was a large black water around him that turned from the repulsed monsters.

They only came in for a while, and then two spiritual pigeons flew in with tokens in their beaks.

Disciple Bi Shuitian who brought them over glanced at the pigeon, a look of sadness flashed across his face, but he took it for granted and didn't respond any more.

"Master, these two are the reinforcements sent by Zixiao Sect, Jianxiu Fuling and Yinxiu Xin'er." Bishuitian disciple Wu You explained to the headmaster Chang Qing.

Chang Qing reached out to receive the token sent by the spirit pigeon, and looked at Fu Ling and Xin'er, "As you can see, there is no safe place in Bishuitian, and monsters may appear in any corner of Cloud City. It’s best to stay with fellow disciples of the Zixiao Sect, and don’t act alone, or you may be besieged and lose your life when you encounter monsters.”

"Wu You, take them to Elder Qingsi of Zixiao Sect." Chang Qing only confessed, and asked Wu You to take them away.

"If the master said that, why is it safer to sit here alone with other disciples, whether it is for yourself or the other disciples?" Fu Ling asked directly.

"The Master Hall is the place where all Bi Shuitian's disciples return. I must wait for them here. Ordinary monsters can't do anything to me. If the ancient monster came and took my life, it should be the disciple of the senior sister, the next master. The successor, Zhuge Jin, came to replace me, but it's a pity that he left earlier than me, and I don't know who should come." Chang Qing murmured.

(End of this chapter)

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