Chapter 184
Standing on the dome of a large hall, Hua Qinglan's eyes were as clear as snow.

Suddenly, he flew down, the plain robe fluttered in the air, and the ink-like black hair scattered behind him, finally becoming nostalgic.

"Master." Seeing Hua Qinglan with a tense expression, the disciples of the Immortal Sect couldn't help being slightly taken aback, standing there, vaguely forgetting to salute.

Hua Qinglan's eyes quickly swept across them, and in the next second, the figure turned into a flash of lightning and headed towards the back mountain.

"It's strange, there is no change in the back mountain, why is the master so nervous?" The eyes of the disciples of the immortal sect are full of puzzlement. If it is normal, it is nothing for the master to be nervous when he hears that the monsters in the back mountain are strange, but today .
"Isn't it true that something big is going to happen?" Another Xianmen disciple followed up, and he never ignored the solemn look in Hua Qinglan's eyes just now.

"Forget it, these things are not something we can solve when we think about it. There are so many talented people in the immortal sect, and we are afraid of a little monster." After speaking, everyone dispersed, and each started to deal with the matter at hand.

Qian Chong stood outside the Qinghui Hall, thinking whether it would be better to go in directly, or it would be more polite to make a notification. Just as he was thinking this way, Wen Lang came out from inside.

"Little Chong?" Wen Lang was thinking about something with his head down at first, so he didn't notice Qian Chong's existence. It wasn't until he walked far away that he saw the small figure, and he backed away involuntarily.

"Brother, I have something to do with Ji Zun, is he there?" Qian Chong couldn't help but tugged at the hair scattered in front of him, and asked straight to the point.

Hearing this, Wen Lang smiled slightly.

"If only you had come earlier, the master won't be here. He also just left." Wen Lang said lightly, the two of them almost arrived just as soon as one left.

"Oh." Hearing this, Qian Chong couldn't help being slightly disappointed, it seemed that some questions could not be asked today.

"But I know there is a place where you might be able to find him. It depends on your luck. If you're lucky, he'll be there." Seeing Qian Chong's somewhat disappointed expression, Wen Lang couldn't help but soften his heart. Opened the back door for her.

Although Yan Mingchong had told him that if someone asked him, he would say that he didn't know, but if Qian Chong came to him, he should be very happy. It can be seen that he is usually very good to Qian Chong.

Qian Chong walked on the stone on tiptoe, looking cautious.

"Plop!" Suddenly, a huge stone fell into the lake below him, causing layers of water splashes, blurring Qian Chong's eyes.

Her body couldn't help but tilt, and in the next second, she overturned towards the lake.

"No, I can't swim yet!" Qian Chong exclaimed as she looked at the lake surface that was almost parallel to her cheeks and the reflected face.

The next second, the falling body suddenly stopped, Qian Chong couldn't help but widen his eyes, but saw a few transparent silk threads entwining his body.

"Help me up, I can't swim." Although Qian Chong couldn't see anyone, she knew that someone must have shot her and she didn't fall into the lake just now, so she shouted tentatively.

Sure enough, as soon as her words fell, the body that was originally slightly parallel to the lake surface was continuously raised.

"Just a little bit, just a little bit." Qian Chong's body has completely stood up, but the toes haven't touched the stones yet.

But when he saw the figure standing in front of her, Qian Chong's expression changed suddenly, his body swayed, and he fell to the lake again.

how is this possible?This is Qingjue Immortal Gate, but why is Feng Jie here now?

No, I must have been frightened, I must be dreaming, Qian Chong thought so, and couldn't help but speak again.

It's just that after a long time, no movement can be heard around.

Qian Chong hung on the water, feeling that her neck was already sore, but she couldn't twist it at will, because she was not sure whether those slender silk threads could support her body.

"What, do you want to come up?" Feng Jie narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a dangerous light in them.

When Qian Chong heard the familiar voice, his head suddenly became dizzy.She won't forget that voice, with drama.Joke, with sarcasm, with a taunting voice.

If she still felt that she was dazzled just now, then at this moment, is there something wrong with her ears?If you think about it this way, it seems a little unrealistic.

"I want to come up." Even though Feng Jie was standing on top, Qian Chong still honestly expressed his thoughts.

"No, you answered too late." Unexpectedly, Feng Jie, who was standing on the shore, had a cruel smile on his lips.

He wouldn't like a well-thought-out answer.

Thinking of this, the slender and powerful hand couldn't help but move slightly, and the transparent silk thread that was originally wrapped around and supporting Qian Chong's body burst apart in an instant.

Qian Chong closed her eyes subconsciously, only to hear a plop, and fell into the lake.

"You're fooling me!" Qian Chong couldn't help saying angrily just before falling into the lake, but those unwilling words were finally submerged by the lake.

Looking at Qian Chong who was constantly thrashing and struggling in the water, there was always a faint smile on the corner of Feng Jie's mouth.

In order to prevent his body from sinking into the water, Qian Chong could only keep thrashing, trying to get closer to the stone, but every time, he was hit far away by a sudden burst of water.

"Big villain, what kind of enmity do I have with you? Every time I meet you, there must be no good things. The first time, I caused my master to accept punishment for me. The second time, I pushed me off the cloud. Let me fall into the water." The more Qian Chong thought about it, the more he felt wronged, and he couldn't help thinking.

Feng Jie looked at a small face that was drawn longer than a horse's face, and couldn't help frowning slightly. After thinking for a long time, he stretched out the fishing rod in his hand.

The moment she saw the fishing rod, Qian Chong couldn't help being overjoyed, and then she stretched out her hand and grabbed the end of the fishing rod. Now, for her, the fishing rod in front of her could no longer be described as a stick, it was simply her The life-saving straw ah.

Seeing Qian Chong pulling the fishing rod and struggling to swim, Feng Jie's eyes couldn't help but move slightly. According to the original plan, at this time, he should give Qian Chong a blow, and then remove the straw of life from her. He pulled her hand away, but for some reason, until the end, he didn't do that, he just looked at her blankly, struggling there alone.

Qian Chong was exhausted from struggling, but finally climbed up the raised stone in the water, but after climbing up, she was so tired that she didn't want to move a finger, and she didn't even think about it. She came here by herself to find Ji Zun .

"Ouch!" With a sudden nausea, Qian Chong spit out a mouthful of water, her wet and messy hair resting on her forehead, she was in a state of embarrassment.

The slender and thick eyelashes are also wet, and there are still crystal clear drops of water.

 Feng Jie will do something bad like this, do you want to get it all back in the future?Seeing Qian Chong pulling the fishing rod and struggling to swim, Feng Jie's eyes couldn't help but move slightly. According to the original plan, at this time, he should give Qian Chong a blow, and then remove the straw of life from her. He pulled her hand away, but for some reason, until the end, he didn't do that, he just looked at her blankly, struggling there alone.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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