My sister took me to Xiuxian

"..."

The crystal-clear face darkened slightly, but the woman refused to fall for it and spoke to herself, "You're not going through so much trouble. I think you might as well just ask Xiao Yi to open a backdoor for you. At least it's faster this way. After all, these arrangements were left by him."

"!!!"

The radiant hand clenched and loosened, and the Lord Saint said expressionlessly: "I am not as shameless as you. Although that guy is a jerk, he is still very good to me. He gave me the magical peach medicine and the heirloom. He also shamelessly went to see my old lover twice for me. I can't bear to make things difficult for him."

"???"

Peaches? Heirloom?

The words one after another struck my sister's heart, leaving her speechless.

In the past, Qingge couldn't win an argument with her and could only sulk by herself. But now that she has a man, she has become thick-skinned and talks about men all the time. Can she even use him as a shield at the critical moment?

The effect is really extraordinary.

However, why didn’t she see the other gifts Xiao Yi gave her? The woman suddenly raised her head and looked at the woman back and forth, as if looking for something?

"What are you looking at?" The Holy Lord frowned and asked in surprise, not understanding what this was for.

"Xiao Yi once went to the Tianji Secret Realm of Tianji Valley and got a lot of treasures. He made a lot of small gadgets privately and gave them away..."

"???"

Ling Qinghan's face stiffened slightly, she knew about this, Xiangyun's necklace, the hairpin on the woman in front of her, and even the jade pendant hanging around her own saint's waist, were all made of the same material, as if she didn't have it yet.

This this……

Although she has the hairpin given by the old lady, the one handed down by the old lady and the one made by the little bastard himself cannot be confused!

Just as my chest was deflated, the sound of light footsteps rang out.

"Mom, please come with me quickly." Yuxiu came in hurriedly from outside, her little face was rosy and shiny, as if she had just eaten a big meal, but her expression was very anxious.

Ling Qinghan: “…”

Forgot, this woman also has a daughter given by that little bastard.

"What's wrong, where's your dad?"

"Aunt Mu went down the mountain to play with him!"

"???"

. . . . . .

Collection Pavilion.

Zhixuan sat quietly at the table, her fingers gently turning the pages of an old book, but her eyes wandered. From time to time, she looked out the window, and from time to time, she glanced at Saint Bai who was lost in thought across from her. She was no longer as devoted to reading as before, and seemed a little absent-minded.

No matter whether it was the change in Saint Bai's temperament before and after, or the absurd words that just came out of her mouth when she asked, they all gave her a feeling that was not quite real, as if it was fake but true.

At first, Zhixuan thought that the other party was just bored and wanted to listen to a story to kill time because Qiu Yi was not around. However, seeing that Her Highness the Saint looked in disbelief and fear, almost like she was about to become autistic, she couldn't help but start to have wild thoughts.

This thing is contagious, especially when combined with a woman's easily divergent imagination, she will unconsciously start to imagine some weird things.

"It's just a dark catastrophe from the past, why are you so nervous now?"

"It happened many years ago, there's no need to take it to heart, right?"

"Or am I overthinking it? Saint Bai is just deliberately gloomy, and is actually secretly whispering to Qiu Yi behind her back?"

"Oh, yes, Saint Bai seemed to be wearing the same stockings as me yesterday, but the color was a little different. Could it be that Xiao Yuxiu was also given to Saint Bai? This..."

'...'

As her imagination wandered, the woman's attention shifted from the book in front of her to the girl in front of her, and she looked at her very covertly and carefully.

"Well, to be chosen as a saint by the Heavenly Moon Saint Lord, she must be talented and beautiful, and she is exceptionally outstanding, but her personality is a little bit startled, but it seems that Qiu Yi likes this very much?"

"I heard that this person knew Qiu Yi before me. She is also a saint girl. She knew him earlier than me and has a better relationship with Yuxiu. This one..."

As Xuan'er thought about it, the look in her eyes when she looked at the class monitor changed involuntarily, with a hint of a competitor in her eyes.

but……

As his gaze moved downward, sweeping across the girl's slender neck and continuing downward, the serious and vigilant expression of Her Highness the Saint suddenly relaxed.

"Hmm? Fairy Zhixuan, is there something wrong?" Noticing the strange gaze from the opposite side, the squad leader was trying hard to contact the fairy mirror, but the other party unilaterally disconnected. The squad leader could only ask curiously.

"No...it's okay...I just find it a little strange to see you suddenly looking so sad." Zhixuan laughed and let it go.

"Really? Actually, I just..."

Liu Yuedie's heart tightened, realizing that she was too impulsive. She wanted to find a suitable excuse to get away with it, but suddenly she felt like there seemed to be something extra in front of her, which was very troublesome.

When he raised his head and took a closer look, he found that the Feathered Saint opposite him was holding up her skirt and straightening her waist, fully showing off her exquisite figure, especially the exaggerated curve on her chest that made her...well, no, it made Xiaobai far better.

The squad leader was stunned and dumbfounded.

???

Fairy Zhixuan, what do you mean?

Are you openly challenging me?

But, this unique advantage is really hard to cope with. Xiaobai, you should at least give more support!

Can't you just try harder?

"..."

After a brief secret contest, Zhixuan and the class monitor lowered their heads in embarrassment, especially Saint Zhixuan, whose cheeks were as red as an apple, feeling shy and embarrassed.

He took a deep breath, then pinched his thigh a little harder, using the pain to wake himself up.

What happened to her just now? What on earth was she thinking about? Such thoughts actually popped up in her mind. It was really... really...

Forget it, let’s just read some books and wait for Qiu Yi to come back, right?

However, just as she was about to turn her attention back to the book, the black words on the withered yellow pages dissolved like flowing ink, and then gathered together into a line of thick and bold words like swimming tadpoles.

[Do you seem to have a lot of doubts in your heart? ]

"!!!"

Zhixuan's eyes widened immediately, and her hands, which were about to turn the page of the book, froze. Her white fingertips quickly moved the paper away as if she had been electrocuted, and she looked at the only remaining line of text with horror.

Haunted in broad daylight?

He looked up to remind the Saint Lady Bai opposite him, but he found that the Saint Lady seemed to have already hidden away in another corner out of shame.

"You...what are you?"

After a brief panic, Xuan'er quickly calmed down and asked in a low voice.

Her soul was still clear, the magic power in her body flowed unhindered, she was conscious, without any signs of illusion, and without any sense of danger, which allowed her to quickly maintain the posture of a saint.

The handwriting on the pages changed again, and a whole new paragraph appeared on the yellowed paper.

[Does it matter who I am? I am just forced by the situation now. After searching for a long time, I finally found you. ]

"What do you mean? I don't understand at all."

Zhixuan remained vigilant, with her magic power always ready to prevent the other party from taking any sudden action.

Although, a being who can do such a thing silently doesn't seem to be someone a small figure like her can mess with.

[Due to special reasons, some karma that should not belong to you has indirectly fallen on you. I hope you are mentally prepared.]

"Well, what are you talking about, karma? Is this something I can get involved with?"

Her Highness the Saint looked at the text which was changing again and became more and more suspicious that this person might be a charlatan.

[I didn't want to choose you, but maybe everything has been predetermined. There is someone behind that girl, and I don't want to do such a shameful thing. Anyway, you should be careful for the next period of time. There may be danger, but you are just an entry point. Their main target is not you...]

"???"

Hey, hey, can you please stop being a riddle man?

Zhixuan was simply at a loss for words and spoke in a daze for a long time, but it was unclear what she wanted to say.

In another corner of this floor, Liu Yuedie, who had been muttering to herself about the Taixu Immortal Mirror, finally got a response.

【Huh? 】

"What are you talking about? Hurry up and answer my question!"

Squad Leader Liu was almost going crazy with anger. He had previously been frustrated with Zhixuan due to some unspeakable reasons, and he didn't expect that she would not take this magic mirror seriously.

Be yourself!

However, facing the girl's angry tone, the spirit of the fairy mirror was skeptical and very confused: [How could this familiar feeling appear here? ]

“Who is it???”

Liu Yuedie felt like she was about to explode with anger, but before she could say a single curse, there came the sound of Mr. Dianzang's unhurried footsteps, walking towards them.

. . . . . .

In the end, Yuxiu ate only half full and left.

First, he didn't want to make excessive requests and be harshly rejected; second, he didn't want to lower his image in his father's heart; third, he didn't expect that Aunt Mu would come back to get the man in bed after just a while.

She has a plain face without any makeup, her hair is tied in a braid, she is pure and beautiful, and a black jade belt is tied around her slender waist in a white tight suit. The light is reflected back in the scabbard of the simple magic sword inserted at her waist.

Not to mention Qiu Yi, everyone in Yuxiu was stunned.

What kind of outfit is this? Yesterday, weren't you a fairy who looked like the goddess of the sky descending to the earth? How come today you suddenly become a chivalrous woman who wants to travel the world with a sword?

The contrast is too great!

Yuxiu was a little nervous, and chose to run away immediately. She thought that she should not stay and be a light bulb now, as it would easily ruin Aunt Mu's good deeds and have a bad influence on her.

Besides, this was not an opponent she could handle, so she needed to bring her mother along.

"Ahem, Qiu Yun, what are you doing?"

Qiu Yi rubbed his eyes, because Mu Qiuyun's current dress was almost the same as what he remembered.

"Nothing, it's just more convenient. What do you think, young master?" The woman stretched out her hands, smiling like a flower, with her skirt fluttering, like a white butterfly dancing in the sun.

“Very…very beautiful.”

Qiu Yi wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and continued to ask, "Why are you coming down now?"

He didn't want to mention what happened yesterday, it was really hard to talk about.

"I suddenly feel that there is nothing interesting in the mountains. Why not come down and walk around to relax? By the way, the Dao League is also in danger now. There are many saints. With me by your side, at least I can protect you from any harm."

"..."

The young man was simply flattered. To have the world-famous goddess Qiu Yun following him around as his guard and bodyguard was a treatment only someone could have!

"This... you are the goddess Qiu Yun, and this is the Dao League. If someone recognizes you, it will cause an uproar."

"Don't worry, Master. They won't recognize me."

Mu Qiuyun blinked, then moved her soft hands and slowly, bit by bit, grasped his palm.

It's smooth, soft, and there's a bit of sweat on the palms.

Qiu Yi's heart also skipped a beat. He didn't dare to look at her. He just hesitated for a moment with his hands stiff, and then clenched them quietly.

Just as I remembered in the past.

A childhood sweetheart’s strategy for the afterlife?

Who can bear this!

……

Indeed, just as Mu Qiuyun said, with the magical powers of an immortal, no one could recognize that the person strolling hand in hand with him was the goddess Qiuyun who only existed in legends.

But the disciples who passed by did not recognize Mu Qiuyun, but they recognized him!

Along the way, Qiu Yi didn't know how to describe the various little whispers around him.

"Fuck, who is this guy? I remember it was the Feathered Saint who was holding his arm a few days ago? Now it's someone else?"

"No, he even took his wife and daughter out for a stroll. It's only been a few days."

"A new one has been added today. Could it be that he came to our Dao League on purpose to show off? This is too crazy! What does he think of the Dao League?"

"..."

His face looked unfriendly, but Mu Qiuyun was secretly happy in her heart. Ever since she woke up again 100,000 years ago, the world had changed drastically, and everything had changed, making her body and mind cold and no longer showing any emotion. Until today, her heart was stirred again, as if nothing had changed.