Fairy Cultivator took the script of White Moonlight after pairing with salted fish

Chapter 262 Leaving the Floating Cloud Sect

Ji Qingwu has been in retreat for 50 years.

50 years have passed
Today, in a remote corner of the small courtyard of the outer disciples, a thick cloud of robbery gradually gathered above the sky.

At first glance, Jieyun was at least Nascent Soul Lei Jie.

In fact, this is exactly the case. What Ji Qingwu wants to cross is the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation.

In the past, she practiced together with immortals and demons, and her cultivation speed was abruptly slowed down by half. In addition, she is a five-spiritual root, with her previous life experience and suitable cultivation techniques, she was able to advance to the next level in a short period of time. to such a state.

Before, she survived the Golden Core Thunder Tribulation under the protection of Wanqi Linfeng, and this time the Nascent Soul is naturally the same.

It is impossible for her to be that conspicuous presence in the outer sect of Fuyun Sect.

What's more, Ji Qingwu has already planned that after going through the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation this time, she will never come back again.

Rumbling--

There was just a muffled sound from the thunder in the sky, and when more and more people noticed this side, the cloud of robbery dissipated before it even reached the top of her house, or even a long distance away.

"Hey? I'm afraid some venerable disciple has come to our outer sect. This must be Yuanying Thunder Tribulation!"

"Look, the robbery cloud has dissipated, that brother and sister must have been picked up by their master."

"Yuanying, I'm afraid I'll touch that state all my life."

"I'm afraid it's still useless? Let's break through the foundation first!"

"It's gone, it's nothing to do with us, don't join in the fun."

When Gu Rong returned to the Floating Cloud Sect, everything had already returned to calm, as if the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation that hadn't yet gathered had not caused any disturbances in the outer sect.

He went down the mountain today, and came back non-stop after attending the auction in Floating Cloud City.

Gu Rong's handsome face was tense, holding an extremely delicate jade box in his arms.

The moment he returned to the Floating Cloud Sect, he was inexplicably flustered.

Recently, he has always had a premonition that perhaps, Ah Wu's retreat is coming to an end.

He should have guarded her door firmly, but when he heard that the "fluctuating light" artifact appeared in this auction, he went down the mountain without even thinking about it.

The artifact flutter is a hosta tail, which is the one he is holding in his arms now.

Fortunately, Gu Rong has been practicing in various secret realms for the past 50 years and has accumulated enough spirit stones, otherwise he would not be able to successfully bid in today's fierce bidding competition.

Approaching the small courtyard, Gu Rong carefully put the jade box into the space, squeezed the cuffs with slightly sweaty palms, and then walked towards the remote house in the corner of the courtyard.

It's just that the closer he got to the house, the faster his heart beat, and finally Gu Rong ran straight away.

From a distance, Gu Rong saw that the barrier outside Ji Qingwu's room had dissipated, and the door of the room that had been closed was also opened.

Gu Rong's Adam's apple rolled, his eyes were flushed, "Ah Wu..."

The man was dressed in a gray outer school disciple's uniform, which did not conceal his noble aura.

Gu Rong's figure was like a gust of wind, stepping into the room through the open door in the blink of an eye.

"Senior Sister, you go out—"

Gu Rong strode into the house, looking for the bed, but did not see the imaginary figure.

He clenched his fists slightly, his gaze scanned the whole room in panic, the person he was thinking of was not there.

"Sister!"

Gu Rong called Ji Qingwu loudly, but no one responded to him, and it is impossible for anyone to respond to him.

"Senior Sister! Where are you, Senior Sister!"

Gu Rong staggered, and an ominous premonition welled up in his heart, which made him unwilling to believe it no matter what.

He searched all the way to the back mountain, and searched all the places where Ji Qingwu might exist, but——

Not at all!

"Ji Qingwu!" Gu Rong's voice was piercing, and the sound echoed in the back mountain valley, startling a crowd of spirit birds.

(End of this chapter)