The cannon fodder female partner becomes a god by practicing involution

After arriving at the Lord's Mansion of Qinghe City, Shen Qingluo walked around the mansion under the leadership of Su Wanjun.

So far, she still can't fully adapt to everything.

The people and events of millions of years ago were too far away from her, and a sense of separation lingered in her heart.

The monks here are no different from the people in Lingyun World in terms of appearance and dress.

But she knew very well in her heart that she would not stay here for long. Since she would leave sooner or later, she should not try to integrate into the life here from the beginning.

Otherwise, once you get used to it, it will only make you feel sad before leaving.

Su Wanjun was influenced by her natal Qinglian and was very kind to her. This kind of kindness had no other purpose. Shen Qingluo thought that if they were in the same era and in the same world, they might be able to become friends.

As for now, she can only regard herself as a passerby.

In the main hall of the mansion, the discussion between Gua Xiu and the city lord continued.

The old man paced back and forth in the hall and said hesitantly: "Chang Li, do you think you should call the junior over directly and ask about the situation?"

"This is feasible, but if the junior doesn't want to say it, the city lord shouldn't force it. It involves the law of time, and there may be some taboos. In addition, I suggest that Jun Wan not know about the relevant matters as much as possible. She has just formed the elixir. "Knowing too much about this kind of thing won't do her any good."

"Yes, I know."

The old man walked out of the hall, called a guard, and gave a few instructions in a low voice.

Not long after, the guard left and found Shen Qingluo beside a rockery in the mansion.

Su Wanjun was also here at that time. Seeing the guards arriving, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Wang Yi, what are you doing here?"

"Reporting to Miss, the city lord has something to do with this fellow Daoist Shen."

Su Wanjun was a little surprised, "Master? Did you mention specifically what it was about?"

The guard answered truthfully: "No, the city lord only asked Fellow Daoist Shen to go over alone and ask some questions."

"This"

Shen Qingluo spoke at the right time: "Don't worry, my fellow Taoist, I will be careful and everything will be fine."

Seeing her calm expression, Su Wanjun felt a little less worried.

"Although Master treats others harshly, he is not unreasonable. If you ask about something that is inconvenient to answer, Fellow Daoist Shen can directly ask it, and Master will not be embarrassed."

When Shen Qingluo heard this, he nodded to express his knowledge. Then, led by the guards, he came to the main hall where the old man was. The Gua Xiu Changli was also here and did not leave.

Seeing her arrival, their eyes fell on her at the same time, and then their expressions changed slightly.

They couldn't see through the woman's bone age. Not only that, but in their perception, the girl in black clothes who appeared in their sight had a sense of mystery about her that was unpredictable.

It was obvious that she only had perfect cultivation of Jindan, but it gave them an intuition that if they really wanted to take action, they might not be able to beat her.

The moment this idea appeared, both of them found it incredible.

Fortunately, they had no intention of attacking anyone. The old man glanced at the guard. The latter understood and immediately retreated from the hall and closed the door.

With a creaking sound, the moment the palace door closed, the old man waved his sleeves and placed a soundproof ban around it.

During the whole process, Shen Qingluo remained calm and calm, without any trace of nervousness or anxiety.

After the ban was put down, the old man hugged her fists and said straight to the point: "I am Xu Hui, the lord of Qinghe City. The person next to me is Xiu Changli, the hexagram enshrined in the mansion. Xiaoyou Shen should not be from this world, right?"

As early as on the way to the main hall, Shen Qingluo had guessed the purpose of the Lord of Qinghe City in looking for her. Now that I heard this question, I suddenly understood.

In all likelihood, the Gua cultivator divined her origin, but it was not long before she came to Qinghe City, and she had already explained her sudden appearance on the street. Under normal circumstances, the lord of a city should not be concerned about it. She pays so much attention unless she senses something.

The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the premonition of certain things, which is normal.

Thinking of this, Shen Qingluo returned a salute to the old man, nodded and said, "Senior, what you expected is good. I am indeed not from this world."

Although the hexagrams had already proved it, Xu Hui was still shocked when he heard the person involved say these words.

After calming down, he continued to ask: "Are you from the future? What was Qinghe City like in your time?"

Seeing that Shen Qingluo did not answer immediately, he immediately added, "Young man, please speak frankly, no matter what you hear, we will not make you angry, and we can ensure your safety.

If you don't believe me, I can make a vow of heaven. If you violate it, your path will stop here, your inner demons will be haunted, and your cultivation will be ruined. "

Xu Hui's words were enough assurance.

He was born in Qinghe City since he was a child, and later became a member of the Handan Sect, a first-grade sect. After successful cultivation, he came back to take over as the city lord and still has an inseparable affection for this city.

So he really wanted to know what the future of Qinghe City would be like, but looking at the reaction of the girl in black clothes in front of him, he already had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, the next moment, I heard the other party slowly speak:
"A million years later, Qinghe City is in ruins, located in a fragment of the world, floating around in the void."

Hearing this, Xu Hui was stunned for a moment.

On the side, Gua Xiu Changli's expression changed suddenly, "A million years later? World fragments? You, you are from a million years later? Did the world of Eternal Sky no longer exist by that time?"

Shen Qingluo nodded slightly, "Everything I said below is true."

Xu Hui came back to his senses and affirmed: "So you are not from the Zhoukong Great World."

"Yes, I'm from Lingyun World."

Xu Hui closed his eyes, and after a while, he continued to ask: "Since I can come here, little friend, do you know when the world of Zhoukong was destroyed?"

"Based on the information from my time, it is inferred that it was destroyed millions of years ago."

Hearing this, Chang Li's face turned pale, "Doesn't that mean it's now?"

Xu Hui's heart sank to the bottom, "Is there any way to confirm everything my little friend said?"

Shen Qingluo hesitated for a moment, then waved his sleeves and took out the photo stone on which the contents of the stone wall were engraved.

"This was obtained from the fragments of the universe world below. It contains information about this world, but most of the content is blurred."

As she said this, her spiritual power circulated, immediately activating the image stone.

The projection of the stone wall quickly appeared in front of him. Xu Hui looked at the relevant content for a moment. When he saw one of the ten sitting Taoists sitting in a circle under the stone wall, he was shocked and subconsciously called out the fourth elder Taishang. Character.

By now, he had completely believed Shen Qingluo's words.

On the side, there was no color on Chang Li's face. The ten people sitting there were all the most powerful among all the forces in the Eternal Sky Realm.

Although most of the words engraved on the stone tablet are unclear, the general situation can be inferred based on the remaining parts.

At this time, Xu Hui took out a transmission note, whispered a few words, and immediately activated it. However, in the next moment, a muffled thunder sounded in the sky, and the thunderbolt as thick as a thumb instantly penetrated the roof tiles, directly splitting the transmission note into flying ash.

(End of this chapter)