After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 216 Loufeng City

This is what she has been doing in those years.

Dazzling, a few years passed by in a hurry.

The cigarette curled up, wrapping around the picture scroll and Shen Qingyi's fingertips.

"Senior, I'm back."

She set up a formation in the main hall, and the outside couldn't see the inside at all.

Couldn't hear anything from inside either.

Shen Qing took the image in his hand and inserted it into the incense burner.

Looking up at the picture scroll in the hall, there are still some spiritual seats.

The strong wind outside the house seemed to be snowing again.

Shen Qingyi smiled slightly.

From his storage bag, he took out a bucket and a piece of sackcloth.

On the branches of the moon, in the hall, Shen Qing carefully wiped every place in the hall.

"Why are you doing this?"

A faint voice sounded in the hall, and Shen Qingyi's movements stopped.

Look to where the sound came from.

When I saw another portrait exuding a faint aura, I was really surprised.

She thought it was Mu Qing who spoke.

It's just that when Shen Qing saw the human figure formed by the gathering of spiritual light, Shen Qing still couldn't help being shocked when he saw his detailed appearance.

She had also seen this man's portrait in the Library Pavilion of Lingdaozong.

A former powerful senior of the Sanxiu Alliance Ximeng, but later fell on the battlefield.

"Senior Lou."

Lou Fengcheng was slightly taken aback.

"I didn't expect that someone still remembers me now."

"Senior, there is a portrait of you in the world of cultivating immortals."

Lou Fengcheng sighed slightly.

"Is it the world of cultivating immortals? Is it the world of cultivating immortals today? It's a pity that I didn't see it."

Shen Qing was puzzled, and then a little surprised.

If the souls or remnants of these seniors are placed on these scrolls of spiritual objects, then there are also scrolls of other spiritual objects in the world of cultivating immortals, why can't they see them?

Or should there be something special about the entrusted picture scroll spirit.

As if seeing Shen Qingyi's doubts, Lou Fengcheng smiled slightly.

"Don't be surprised, little girl. The me I am today is just a smudge of consciousness. The real me... I'm afraid... I've lost my soul in the war."

"I can appear here only because this is the place where I was buried and where my resentment is the strongest."

Shen Qing's eyes widened.

"Senior... didn't senior die on the battlefield? This... here, this place is clearly the northern... domain of the Eastern Region..."

"The Trapped North Territory? So it was called the Trapped North Territory? It actually took a... good name."

Shen Qingyi felt that there was a story in it, and Lou Fengcheng didn't let it go.

"Little girl, here... the trapped northern region is also an ancient battlefield. I remember the first time I woke up, it was on a snowy night. I was a little confused that day, but I saw you, little girl. I also saw the soles of your feet The dark brown soil brought in..."

Speaking, Lou Fengcheng looked at Shen Qingyi's shoes again.

"This time, no more."

"Senior... I am... Yukong Feifei came in this time..."

"Well, I know, the little girl has already established the foundation. The first time I saw you, I also understood why I woke up. Confucian righteousness, the descendants of those guys, it's great..."

Lou Xicheng felt a little emotional.

"Little girl, I think you must have been very puzzled at first when you got the owner of that talisman pen?"

Shen Qing nodded, as her cultivation improved, she felt the extraordinaryness of Zhu Sheng.

She didn't understand why Zhu Sheng chose her in the first place. Could it be because of some Confucian righteousness in her?
But where did this thing come from?

(End of this chapter)