Salted fish was forced to engage in introversion in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 69

In the early morning, the square in front of Kunlun Jianzong Mingyuan Palace was already full of people.

Just yesterday, everyone in the Immortal Clan received a summoning order issued by Tiangong. This is the first summoning order issued by the current Tianjun Sicheng. The heroes of the fairy clan will get rid of them together.

However, the major families and sects were not surprised. Before that, they had received the news and called back all the disciples who were away. What's more, they had already received the news of the Demon Lord's return.

The Kunlun Sword Sect is even faster. As soon as the summoning order was issued, thousands of elites have been selected within the sect. Today Yunzhou has arrived at the sect, and all the selected disciples are ready to go. They will be ready to go as long as the suzerain gives an order. Board the cloud boat to Xingze.

Lin Qingxiao was also on the list. When he learned that the Feng family prophesied that the Demon Lord would appear in Xingze, he wished he could go to Xingze immediately. When he received Su Qiqi's message talisman, he sent it from Xingze. However, when Lin Qingxiao tried to contact When Su Qiqi was there, she discovered that the communication talisman could no longer be delivered.

He didn't know what happened to Su Qiqi in Xingze, but on the second day after receiving the summoning talisman, he learned from Jing Yao that the Demon Lord was present in Xingze, all of this was too coincidental.

However, Jianzong is far away from Xingze, Lin Qingxiao only hates that his realm is too low, and he can't shrink into size like a monk in the Mahayana period. It only takes one day and night to rush to Xingze, so the sect is selecting the first batch of disciples When heading to Xingze, Lin Qingxiao signed up without even thinking about it.

Jing Yao, who is also a direct disciple, is naturally among them. In the Kunlun Sword Sect, Jing Yao is a rare person who can talk to Lin Qingxiao. He used to think that Lin Qingxiao was quite cold, and he didn't seem like a good person to get along with. I don't know what I have experienced in the past few years, but my temperament has become more and more chilling.

What Jingyao didn't expect was that Lin Qingxiao, who had always been cold, had a hairband tied around his wrist, which seemed to be a style commonly used by women. He didn't expect that the iron tree would bloom one day. However, due to the serious atmosphere in the square at this time, it was difficult to speak, but he silently remembered the matter in his heart, and only waited to ask Lin Qingxiao the reason for the hair tie after he got on the cloud boat.

It was getting late, and the first batch of disciples had already assembled in the square. Lin Qingxiao saw the suzerain walking out of Mingyuan Hall.

At this moment, everything was quiet in the square in front of Mingyuan Hall, and the disciples were refreshed when they saw the Sovereign appearing.

The suzerain glanced slowly over the disciples, and said: "Today is the day to go to Xingze to protect the peace of the border of the fairy clan in response to the order of the Tiangong. Where are my Kunlun disciples?"

The suzerain's voice was not high, but it fell clearly into the ears of every disciple, but it contained profound mana power, very mysterious, and also carried coercion. The disciples in the square, regardless of their cultivation level, showed awe Se, said in unison: "The disciple is here."

"Okay, today you will share the worries of Tianjun and protect the peace of the immortal clan. You are all heroes of the Kunlun Sword Sect." The suzerain looked at these young disciples and said, "This time Xingze and his party are in danger, so I will send you off today." Leave, and in the coming day, I will also wait here for your gentlemen to return safely."

"Everyone, take care."

After speaking, he gave an order, and the selected disciples in the square bid farewell to their fellow disciples, and then boarded the cloud boat one by one, and set foot on the road to Xingze.

As soon as Jing Yao got on the cloud boat, he couldn't wait to find Lin Qingxiao, and found that there was already someone beside him. Jing Yao was only surprised. When did Lin Qingxiao, who has always been a loner, have other friends in Kunlun Sword Sect?
The ones beside Lin Qingxiao were none other than Li Xinghai and Zhou Wei. They were not elites selected by the sect, but they volunteered to go to Xingze on their own initiative.

They had also seen Su Qiqi's message talisman at the beginning, and when they knew that the Mozun had appeared in Xingze, they chose to go to Xingze without hesitation.

Jing Yao walked up to Lin Qingxiao, hooked Lin Qingxiao's shoulder, looked at Lin Qingxiao, then at Li Xinghai and Zhou Wei, and said, "New friend? No introduction?"

Jing Yao didn't know Li Xinghai and Zhou Wei, but the two of them had heard about Jing Yao a long time ago. At the same time, they clasped their swords together and said to Jing Yao, "I've met Uncle Jing Yao."

Jing Yao has always been familiar with himself, and he is not polite when he looks at the two nephews who are older than himself, "Hello, nephews."

Before Jing Yao could say a few more words, Lin Qingxiao lifted the arm that was on his shoulder, walked to the side and leaned on the railing to look at the sea of ​​clouds beyond the cloud boat.

Jing Yao has long been used to Lin Qingxiao's stuffy gourd-like temperament, but when he saw Lin Qingxiao rubbing the hairband on his wrist, his spirit of gossip ignited. He pulled Li Xinghai and the two aside, glanced at Lin Qingxiao, and asked: "You two are quite familiar with Uncle Lin, what happened to him recently?"

Li Xinghai was confused, looked at Jing Yao suspiciously, and asked, "Master Jing Yao, I don't understand what's going on."

Looking at Li Xinghai's pure eyes, Jing Yao couldn't help but roll his eyes in his heart, and worried about the major life events of his own swordsmen. No wonder everyone said that the Kunlun Sword Sect is the Monk Sect. How could he find a partner with such an emotional intelligence? .

Jing Yao stretched out two thumbs, bent them together, and said, "Taoist companion, Taoist companion, has your Master Lin had a Taoist companion in the past two years?"

Li Xinghai and Zhou Wei shook their heads in unison. In the one year they spent with Lin Qingxiao, they didn't find such an existence around Lin Qingxiao.

Jing Yao obviously didn't believe it, seeing that Lin Qingxiao cherished that hairband so much, not only wearing it on his wrist but also rubbing it often, it was not something he would do, "Then do you know where the hairband on Lin Qingxiao's wrist came from? That's not something he would use."

Li Xinghai and Li Xinghai suddenly realized that what Jing Yao was talking about was this. He explained: "That hairband has nothing to do with Taoist companions, it belongs to Master Lin's apprentice."

"Apprentice?" Jing Yao was even more surprised when Li Xinghai said this. Lin Qingxiao, who had always been a loner, would accept an apprentice, "Come, come, tell me what is going on with this apprentice."

Lin Qingxiao stroked the hairband on her wrist, recalling every detail of how she got along with Su Qiqi back then.

During this year, it was these memories that supported him to the present. In the past, he was always alone, and even in the teacher's school, there were few companions who could talk, let alone in Jiuxilin's house. Ever since his mother passed away, he has only assumed the name of a legitimate son, father and son are not like father and son, and siblings have also become enemies.

The appearance of Su Qiqi was a ray of light in the darkness, but this light disappeared for a year, and it was the first time that Lin Qingxiao felt that a year was so long.

And Su Qiqi, who was far away in Linyuan City, the capital of the demon king, suddenly sneezed. She rubbed her sore nose. It seemed that someone was thinking about her. She looked at the heavily guarded palace and sighed. She didn't Thinking that one day I would fall to such a point.

(End of this chapter)