"It's still two."

"If it weren't for Senior Sister delaying some time, I would have been like my two fellow disciples, with my head twisted off by the demon."

After hearing this explanation, Zhao Yiqian said nothing more.

She grabbed Su Chaoxi's clothes and left quickly.

Ye Qingyue was left where she was, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief as she watched the figure in red leaving.

The youngest cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Realm in Qinglan Sect did not have a very good temper.

Judging from her attitude, if I were the only one alive today, this woman in red would send me on the road without hesitation to accompany Su Chaoxi.

Ye Qingyue sighed, Su Chaoxi was indeed not the weak and nice guy that the Qinglan Sect disciples said he was.

The strength he displayed during the foundation-building stage was definitely not inferior to that of most crystal cultivators.

There is a reason why Zhao Yiqian values ​​him so much.

He has been hiding his shortcomings.

He is indeed a good man, Ye Qingyue smiled slightly.

She touched her slightly pale lips.

"Good people can't survive in this world."

"Su Chaoxi, I look forward to the day when I turn you into a bad person."

Chapter 5: Master, you know your disciple is not lustful

Su Chaoxi, who was being carried through the air, looked back at Ye Qingyue who was left behind and reminded her weakly, "Master, aren't you taking Senior Sister Ye with you?"

"Someone will naturally come to pick her up, you don't need to worry about it." Zhao Yiqian rolled her eyes at him coldly.

"It seems that you like Senior Sister Ye very much and care about her so much." Zhao Yiqian brought Su Chaoxi to a small boat, which was a flying magic weapon from ancient times, a shuttle.

Zhao Yiqian crossed her arms and looked at Su Chaoxi.

"You have a lot of blood from the Blood Sword Cultivator on you. It smells terrible."

Su Chaoxi was a little scared when he was looked at, and quickly explained: "I will wash it off immediately when I get home. It's inevitable that I got some stains when I was trying to save someone."

He then added righteously: "Master, you know that I am not lustful."

"All the fellow disciples of Qinglan Sect praised me as a good person and a gentleman."

"As a gentleman, my liking for Senior Sister is just admiration, without any emotion or desire mixed in.

"Her swordsmanship is indeed good."

There was no expression on Zhao Yiqian's delicate and beautiful face, as if she was watching his performance.

She opened her red lips and said calmly, "They clearly said that you are a weak waste, a loser who always empathizes with the weak."

"That's what I mean." Su Chaoxi scratched his head after hearing her words.

"You don't seem angry about it." Zhao Yiqian sat down on the shuttle and looked at her disciple who seemed a little out of place in the entire sect.

"Are you willing to be a loser in their eyes?"

"They just don't understand me." Su Chaoxi smiled. "I hope that one day, they can all think from the bottom of their hearts that I am a good person."

If that character's value wasn't so long, he could have hidden in Emeni and practiced madly!

"I think that in this world full of intrigue, betrayal and fighting, no one would not want to have someone with a bottom line by their side."

Su Chaoxi spoke his true feelings.

His words made Zhao Yiqian's eyes change slightly, and her indifferent and cold expression loosened slightly.

She gave a faint smile: "I'll wait and see, but I bet you'll just become like the world."

Zhao Yiqian started the flying shuttle. There were only three of this kind in the entire sect. It quickly traveled through the mountains and forests, and its destination was Qinglan Sect.

"Tell me about the demon."

Hearing this, Su Chaoxi said, "Disciple uses the Qingyun Jue taught by Master to condense the Qingyun sword energy and spiritual power on the long sword. The killing power against the demon is considerable."

"I pierced one of its heads and severed both of its arms."

"With the blessing of spiritual power, the speed of the demons' limbs' regeneration has slowed down, and they can feel pain."

"Have you improved your Qingyun Jue again?" His words made Zhao Yiqian's beautiful eyes light up slightly, as if he had grasped the key point.

"Really? I'm still in the initial stage of foundation building." Su Chaoxi pretended to be stupid.

"The Heavenly Demon is too unstoppable and can't be killed at all." Su Chaoxi sighed. For an ordinary mortal or a normal practitioner, there is no possibility of escape if they encounter a Heavenly Demon.

"Can the Master be killed?"

"We can't kill it, but we can chop it into pieces by suppressing the regeneration of its limbs and delaying them to disappear." Zhao Yiqian replied.

It is difficult to deal with the celestial demon, even for a cultivator in the Jindan stage.

"Didn't I give you a life-saving flash talisman? Using two in a row should be enough for you to get rid of it." Zhao Yiqian grasped the key point and said in a cold tone.

"You're willing to sacrifice your life to save Senior Sister Ye, right?"

Zhao Yiqian stood up and looked at Su Chaoxi behind her with a sense of oppression.

She guessed that Su Chaoxi had given one to Ye Qingyue, which was why he couldn't escape too far. He didn't dare to make a sound to ask for help for fear of attracting the devil.

"Master, you are driving the shuttle now. Safety comes first." Su Chaoxi hurriedly wanted to interrupt her. At this moment, the beautiful and charming master in red was really scary.

Zhao Yiqian was unmoved. She stretched out her slender, white jade-like hand and pinched Su Chaoxi's cheek hard.

"You are my property. You have no right to gamble with your life."

"I'm just teaching you a little lesson. I hope you can remember it." As soon as she finished speaking, she stretched out her hand and slapped Su Chaoxi.

Su Chaoxi did not hide.

But there was no pain.

"I'm just trying to scare you. Are you scared?" The beautiful woman in red, with a cold and ferocious look in the eyes of the Qinglan Sect monk, gave Su Chaoxi a coquettish smile as if she had succeeded in playing a prank.

The charm at that moment made Su Chaoxi stunned for a moment.

He immediately reacted and replied with a smile: "I already knew that Master would not be willing to hit me."

"If you dare to do this again next time, I will definitely not let you go." Zhao Yiqian pinched Su Chaoxi's cheek hard again. She liked the boy's slightly grown beard.

"I will strip you naked and hang you in front of the Qinglan Sect's mountain gate and beat you." Zhao Yiqian said viciously. "I will make you famous in Cangzhou."

Su Chaoxi could hear the master's concern for him from his words and nodded in agreement.

His reaction made Zhao Yiqian very satisfied, and she returned to the shuttle cockpit.

"Then Master, have I passed the trial mission this time?" Su Chaoxi poked his head out from behind Zhao Yiqian. The faint fragrance from his master made him feel at ease.

That kind of security was just like the security I felt when she brought me out of the pile of dead bodies that year.

"The residents of the village you were tasked to protect have all been killed. Did you say that?" Zhao Yiqian responded unhappily, her beautiful eyes filled with disdain.

"I have been speeding them up along the way, but who would have thought that the one who took action was not Lingbi Sect, but the devil." Su Chaoxi muttered to himself, seeming dissatisfied with the answer.

"If the devil starts to attack, how can we stop him in time?" Su Chaoxi did not give up and continued to harass his master.

"Look, Senior Brother Bai and Senior Brother Xie both died in this mission, so why should we give them the honor of passing the trial?"

"They are just two pieces of trash. If they die, they die." Zhao Yiqian snorted coldly.

"But, Master..." Su Chaoxi wanted to say something else. "Senior Sister Ye is still alive, she must want to pass too."

"Su Chaoxi, do you really not want to participate in the sect trial again?" Zhao Yiqian certainly understood her disciple's thoughts. She turned around with a hint of helplessness on her pretty face.

"You can't say I don't want to." Su Chaoxi laughed. "I always feel that it's too dangerous outside."

"It's still safer with Master."

"You're saying such unambitious things again." Zhao Yiqian was so angry that she laughed and stretched out her slender fingers to gently tap his forehead.

"Without more experience, how can you find the great way?"

"My disciples are cultivating the closed-door avenue, and they can just do it behind closed doors."

Chapter 6 The Significance of Su Chaoxi

The shuttle stopped in front of a group of huge white buildings.

The Qinglan Sect is located on the Qinglan Mountains in Cangzhou. In the era when the spiritual energy had not yet been exhausted, the Qinglan Mountains were a mountain range with rich spiritual power.

Now, Su Chaoxi could only feel the pitifully thin spiritual power between the mountains.

Compared with Emei, the difference is more than a hundred times.

As soon as Su Chaoxi raised his eyes, he could see the magnificent and intricately carved mountain gate.

On the mountain gate, the three words "Qinglan Sect" were written in blood-red, vigorous and powerful characters.

However, the material used to make this mountain gate is bones.

The two stone lions beside the mountain gate that were meant to protect the sect from evil were also replaced with something even more bizarre.

They were two huge Jingguans of the same height.

These heads are made up of Qinglan Sect’s enemies and crazy refugees.

There are also some animal skulls among them, which come from monsters.

To be honest, in Su Chaoxi's eyes, Qinglan Sect is a devil's den.

The Qinglan Sect was once a major righteous sect, but after experiencing disasters and hardships, it became more like a cult than the Devil itself.

Among the cultivators of Qinglan Sect, most of them specialize in the art of blood sword, followed by those who practice corpse-controlling like Bai Shusheng, or those who practice strange limb martial arts like the strong man.

The Qinglan Sect is the leader among all the sects in Cangzhou, and is a huge sect second only to the several extraordinary sects in the Tang Dynasty.

Yes, in such a chaotic and disorderly world full of killing and betrayal, there is still imperial power.

The Tang Dynasty is the most powerful country in this world.

It owns eleven of the seventeen states of Xu, and all the monks of the sects within its territory obey its command.

Of course, this happened twenty years ago. After the Tang Dynasty experienced a civil strife known as the Rebellion of the Heavenly Bian, its national strength weakened.

The current Tang Dynasty is only the nominal overlord of these strange immortal cultivation sects.

The slightly stronger sects have become the ones that only obey orders but not declarations, and have become local emperors in their respective states and counties.

The Qinglan Sect was also one of them, and they gradually eroded the flock of sheep that originally belonged to the Tang Dynasty and put it into their own pockets.

With more and more mortal flocks as supplements, the Qinglan Sect also grew wildly along with those sects.

The people here are suffering more than the people at any other time.

The final destination of mortals who do not have the strange talent for cultivating immortals is to become the nourishment for this group of crazy practitioners. They become their foundation, the stepping stones for them to achieve the great way, and the piles of white bones under their feet.

This is also the important reason why Su Chaoxi is unwilling to go out to participate in the trial. He will meet these ordinary people and watch them live with a glimmer of hope.

In the end, the resentment will be worn away and you will die numbly.

Seeing Su Chaoxi slowing down his pace in front of the Jingguan, Zhao Yiqian knew that her disciple, who loved and empathized with the weak, had something wrong again.

"Let's go. I'll have something to talk to you about when we get back." Zhao Yiqian whispered and walked into the mountain gate first.

In front of the mountain gate, Zhao Yiqian, dressed in red, appeared.

Many outer disciples hurriedly bowed respectfully, and everyone tried their best not to look at this beauty.

But his eyes were still uncontrollably attracted there. Zhao Yiqian walked slowly up the stairs, her long black hair swaying gently with her steps, and every step she took was full of charm.

Time seemed to have stopped, and everyone just stared blankly until Zhao Yiqian gracefully climbed up the stairs, and then everyone reacted.

Then everyone saw Su Chaoxi following behind her.

Su Chaoxi, the third elder of Qinglan Sect, the Qingying Sword Immortal of Cangzhou, and the only disciple of Zhao Yiqian.

Or it’s the Xuanhuang Holy Body from an era of abundant spiritual power.

These names are indeed very famous.

But upon closer inspection, he was just a foundation-building cultivator who practiced slowly.

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