After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 1038 Time
The moment the formation was completely formed, the barrier of Xihuang Palace also stopped shaking.

As soon as Shen Qing withdrew his hand, he looked at his arrangement with satisfaction.

Ye Lan clapped her hands.

"The talisman array of the saint is really surprising!"

Shen Qingyi took out two jade tablets from the space, gently outlined them with his fingers, and two array cards appeared.

Leave it to Ye Lan and Zhang Lai.

"With these two formation cards, you can easily control the formation."

Ye Lan's eyes flickered.

Together with Zhang Lai, they bowed to Shen Qing and his party.

"Thank you saint!"

The people on the other side looked at each other after seeing that the formation had completely subsided.

"Go and see what happened over there."

All the saints and saints have their own eyeliner in Xihuang Palace.

Soon, some disciples came back.

The man whispered a few times in the ear of Fifth Saintess Liu Yusheng, and Liu Yusheng's eyes narrowed involuntarily.

Zhang Chen on the side couldn't help but look sideways.

Among the few people, Liu Yusheng was the best at dealing with news.

She was the first to get the news, and everyone was not surprised.

Song Yanqi spoke.

"how?"

She thinks that these old saints and saints are grasshoppers on a rope.

So news, of course, can also be shared.

Liu Yusheng did not refuse either.

"That saintess knows how to use two talisman arrays."

There was some silence at the scene.

Song Yanqi couldn't help clenching his hands under the sleeves, his nails were deeply embedded in the flesh, and a bright red oozes out.

Yi Shi's peach blossom eyes couldn't help looking at the high mountain that had just been raised.

"Judging from the posture just now, I am afraid that her attainments in this talisman array are not low."

Dongfang Yu frowned.

"But didn't Elder Ye Lan say that she...is a newly condensed soul cultivator? When a soul cultivator is newly condensed, isn't the memory erased by the rules?"

Of course, except for those ghosts who don't want to re-condense and try to escape from the reincarnation field, some memories are retained.

Song Yanqi's eyes lit up when he thought of how many evil spirits escaped from the Samsara Field recently.

If Shen Qingyi is really a ghast in disguise...then without him taking action, both Shen Qingyi and Yelan will suffer.

Seeing the strange eyes of several people, Master Yi couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Tricky sarcasm and indifference appeared in his eyes.

"Don't forget, there are exceptions to everything. Some people who are loved by heaven, have great luck, inherit before condensing, and have extraordinary talents, there will be a chance of such a situation."

Under the rules of the Dao of Heaven, there are already all kinds of injustices.

Song Yanqi couldn't help looking at Master Yi, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

She didn't want to admit the possibility Yi Shi said.

After all, as a genius, she doesn't like the feeling of being crushed.

"Master Yi, how can you be sure that Shen Qingyi wasn't transformed by a ghost? If this possibility isn't ruled out, she won't be able to become a saint!"

Yi Shi looked at Song Yanqi who was distorted with resentment, and disdain flashed in his eyes.

This stupid thing, if she didn't have a few capable people in her hands, plus the brother behind her, would she have become a saint?Still sitting in this position?

"Song Yanqi, if you doubt it, you can investigate and make trouble. But I want to see if you can pass Yelan's level first."

It is said that if you know yourself and the enemy, you will win a hundred battles.

But Yelan had been with her for so long, she didn't keep Yelan, and even let him instigate rebellion, and in the end she didn't have any way to deal with it.

Sure enough, before her elder brother came back, he was a brainless idiot.

Song Yanqi was touched by Master Yi, his face turned blue and purple.

The First Son remained silent, and his face was very calm.

Until Yin Bi, the Nine Saintess, spoke lightly.

"I want to be a saint... I think there is one more condition... a soul beast. Does she have one? Can she make a contract? Can she find a good soul beast?"

She was reminding Song Yanqi that if he wanted to do something, he might as well do something about it.

After all, soul beasts are still very important in the eyes of the West Desolate Palace in the lower district.

The headquarters even uses the bloodlines and ranks of soul beasts to divide saints and sons.

One of the core skills of Xihuang Palace is to use the power of spirit beasts.

With a powerful soul beast, and with the blessing of exercises, the combat power can crush many people.

A strange light flashed in Song Yanqi's downcast eyes.

Yes!

There is also the matter of soul beasts!

But she thinks... Maybe this matter should be left in a more interesting place!
A vicious plan could not help but emerge in my heart.

Shen Qingyi sat in the hall, looking at the exercises given by Yelan.

She reads carefully and learns quickly.

The envoys who had been observing in the dark couldn't help sighing.

Shen Qingyi... this person, it seems that when he condensed, he brought an excellent root of wisdom.

The tulle in the main hall fluttered gently, and the wind blew through every plant and tree in the palace.

Falling flowers are flying, and the sun is shining on Luohong Hall.

"Squeak."

Si Qing gently pushed open the door of the main hall.

Looking at the familiar scene in the hall, his eyes turned red.

Resisting the sourness in my heart, I started cleaning.

On the other side of the Falling Flame Realm, Gui Clan had already told him to go back.

The disappearance of Huo Shen and the fall of Shen Qingyi caused him to lose his dearest person again in this empty world.

He seemed to be separated from the world again.

The clan elders were worried about him and asked him to go back and have a look.

The close relatives left several times, which made him miss his relatives in the Falling Flame Realm.

Only when he was sweeping around the corner, he saw a drunk man.

He is already familiar with it.

Yuexi City was drunk like mud.

This person, after every mission, would come here to drink with injuries all over his body.

For what, he knows.

Si Qing bypassed him and continued to clean the other rooms.

After cleaning the entire hall, he couldn't help but look at the pear blossoms on the mountain behind the hall.

They all said that senior sister likes pear blossoms very much.

According to the custom of Gui nationality, pear blossom is a bad symbol.

means leaving...

Si Qing rolled up his sleeves and started watering those pear blossoms again.

Over the years, countless disciples gathered here to enjoy the flowers.

Si Qing often wondered if the former senior sisters would be like them?
The sun is just right, they are all smiling, lying on the grass, talking about the future wantonly...

It seems that the future of Pan Kongjie still exists, but her future has become the past...

The sound transmission token on the waist vibrated again.

Si Qing knew that the elders of the Gui clan must be urging him.

After watering the last pear tree, Si Qing glanced back at the familiar palace, turned and left.

He didn't say goodbye to the others.

In fact, there is nothing to say goodbye to. Everyone has their own business and is busy every day.

Except for the pain at the beginning... Many things later will be forgotten because of time, and they will be on the right track...

Even if there are still people who are in pain now, how long will this pain last?

Si Qing left Lingdao Sect.

When Wu Yadan and Lu Jingqing found Yuexi City, he was already drunk and unconscious.

Wu Yadan sighed helplessly.

Lu Jingqing supported Yuexi City and flew towards Chaoyang Peak Yujian.

Yuexi City whispered in secret and clamored for a drink.

(End of this chapter)