Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years

Qiongyu Mountain, Yijianping.

An old man in red robe stood in the center, overlooking the lush mountains.

"Second elder, Quetang is here to report. Three hundred sword lights took off from Zhuoguang Mountain and are on their way. However, they are relatively low-key, deliberately bypassing Nanling City and flying all the way along a secluded place."

A black-clothed disciple reported.

The red-robed old man turned around, revealing his fiery red eyebrows, and said with a smile, "Oh? That old guy Xia Changqing has learned to keep a low profile too? How long will it take for them to arrive? Also, are the Qiongyu Sword Sect people in custody?"

He is not the second elder of the Qiongyu Sword Sect, but the second elder of the Scarlet Fire Demon Sect—Luo Yu!

"According to the calculation, it can be reached at sunset."

The black-clothed disciple replied respectfully, "Sixty outer disciples of the Qiongyu Sword Sect were imprisoned in the dungeon. There were also three elders, including the Supreme Elder Li Du, who were imprisoned in Cheng In the Temple of Heaven."

Luo Yu nodded and ordered: "Well done! Go and inform Li Du, and according to the agreement, pick up a few clever outer disciples, and put on Qiongyu clothes with my Quetang disciples. He will take the lead and give the three who came back. Baijianxian held a celebration feast!

"Hahaha, this deity wants to take down Xia Changqing and the entire Qiongyu Sword Sect without a fight!"

The black-clothed disciple raised his head: "Elder is wise!"

...

Lingshu View, disciple room.

Zhang Ming sat upright in the room and switched his eyes to Zhang Xiaoyi's field of vision.

This is the characteristic of Daoying Immortal, which can freely switch the perspective between the main body and the clone.

"Master, the water temperature here is just right, I will accompany you to bathe."

Lu Xueqing's voice rang in his ears.

Zhang Ming opened his eyes and saw that he almost couldn't control his nosebleed.

Between a verdant valley, there is a long river meandering, the water is crystal clear and the reefs stand. I saw a woman whose skin was better than snow, took off her clothes, wore a layer of tulle, lightly lifted her jade feet, and stepped into the river.

A person below had already sunk into the water, reached out and picked up his hair, brushing the strands of his hair to wash it gently.

"This, this... How could a decent gentleman like Pindao come across such a scene?"

Zhang Ming looked at the two with critical eyes.

Lu Xueqing's icy muscles and bones, like Aoxue Hanmei, did not expect her figure to be much better than Suying's.

It's a pity that the tulle on his body is vague and invisible.

Sanqing Dao Zun is above, and Zhang Xiaoyi's fellow is peeking at it, and it has nothing to do with my Qing Hui.

Even if it is related to Qing Hui, it has nothing to do with me, Zhang Ming!

He said silently in his heart.

"Master, you have suffered these three days."

Lu Xueqing stood behind Suying and helped her with her hair.

Suying looked at the reflection in the water, a little jealous of the skin, face and figure of the woman beside her.

Looking back at himself, the charred thunder marks have not been completely eliminated, and may still leave marks.

"It's all to blame... that damn Taoist Qinghui!"

She gritted her teeth and thought bitterly.

"Xueqing, thanks to your help this time, I will definitely report to Elder Minglidu when I go back and give you a reward."

Suying concealed the coldness in her eyes and smiled kindly.

Lu Xueqing shook her head: "It's all a disciple should do. It's a pity, the head of him..."

Suying's eyes sank, and she hummed, "Lingshuguan... I won't let it go as far as Qiongyu Sword Sect!"

The jade hand with the curly hair paused slightly.

Lu Xueqing said anxiously, "Master, didn't you promise your disciple that you would no longer embarrass Daoist Qing Hui?"

Suying pushed her away with her backhand, caught her hair, and fiddled with her.

"Xueqing, you are too naive. Lingshu Guan killed my head of the Qiongyu Sword Sect and humiliated me, Suying and three hundred disciples. With such a big revenge, how can we forget it! Even if I agree, the Supreme Elder Li Du It is impossible for adults to agree!"

She scolded coldly.

Lu Xueqing was shocked.

Stagger back in the river.

"Okay, let's keep going!"

In Zhang Xiaoyi's eyes, the two walked towards the river bank.

Qiong Yujian sent 300 people outside the Lingshu Temple to kneel for three days and three nights without changing clothes or washing up. Therefore, their rest this time, the first is to go to the river to bathe.

Of course, there were also male disciples who didn't care, and found some high places to rest, bask in the sun, and look at the scenery.

Soon after they finished resting, one by one, they rode their sword lights and flew towards Qiongyu Mountain.

Zhang Xiaoyi followed them curiously, and finally saw a lotus-shaped mountain at sunset.

"We...we're back!"

"Yeah, Junior Sister, do you remember what I said that night when I knelt beside you?"

"Brother, what did you say..."

"..."

One by one, the teachers and disciples shouted with joy. These three short days were like a nightmare.

Now that they wake up from the dream, they see the familiar Qiongyu Mountain, and they can no longer restrain their excitement.

Zhang Xiaoyi was a little speechless, making himself look like a villain.

"Fairy Suying! Are you back?"

A sword light flew up from Yijianping and greeted him.

"It's the second elder! He's here to pick us up!"

A disciple shouted from behind.

The visitor, with white hair and pale face, with a slightly wider stature, was Hu Xueshen, the second elder of the Qiongyu Sword Sect.

"Fairy Suying, congratulations on your triumphant return, Elder Li Du has ordered a celebration banquet!"

Hu Xueshen stood on the flying sword and smiled.

However, as he uttered these words, the surroundings were immediately silent without a trace of sound.

After a long time, Su Ying said with an ugly face: "Elder Hu, we lost, and the head senior brother... was also beheaded by Lingshu Guan on the spot..."

Hu Xueshen's expression changed: "What? The head...he's dead!?"

The surrounding disciples all bowed their heads.

The second elder was extremely shocked. A small and broken Taoist temple actually defeated their Qiongyu Sword Sect and beheaded the leader on the spot. How is this possible?

Are you talking about books?

However, the sight in front of him made him have to face the reality.

Hu Xueshen took a deep breath, and immediately felt a little melancholy. Then this celebration banquet arranged by Demon Lord Luo Yu... How should it end?

Suying asked with a gloomy face: "Elder Hu, where is the Supreme Elder, Lord Li Du? My Qiongyu Sword Sect is suffering from this great disaster, how can I give up! I also ask Elder Li to come out and fight for my Qiongyu Sword Sect's face. , to avenge the sect master!"

Hu Xueshen rolled his eyes and said, "Everyone has worked hard, Elder Li Du is celebrating... We are waiting for you at the reception."

He stretched out his hand to guide him and flew towards Qiushui Pavilion with his sword light.

The crowd did not suspect him, and followed behind to a building surrounded by pavilions.

This is an important celebration place for Qiongyu Sword Sect, located on Xuanqing Road on the mountainside.

A thin and thin old man stood in the Qiushui Pavilion and smiled at the crowd: "Fairy Suying, all disciples, you have worked hard! This trip to Zhuoguang, to promote my reputation of Qiongyu Sword Sect, must be exhausting. right?"

Before he finished his polite words, he heard Hu Xueshen's voice transmission, and his face changed suddenly.

"Everyone, the revenge of the head has to be reported!"

Elder Li Du changed his tune and said, "But before that, we still need to fill our stomachs, recharge our energy, and make adequate preparations. I will take everyone back to Zhuoguang Mountain together and smash the two Taoists to ashes!"

When Suying heard this, she thanked him heavily: "Please Elder Li take charge of the overall situation!"

The disciples in the back looked at each other and said nothing.

Now, if they are wise, they have already figured out that this trip to Zhuoguangshan to subdue demons is not as bright as the slogan, but the head is under the banner and plotting an unknown goal.

Since Daoist Qing Hui is willing to let himself wait for others to come back, he is not a heinous person.

On the contrary, it was the Sect Master and Qiongyu Sword Sect who were aggressive.

Zhang Xiaoyi hid in the Ziying sword and glanced at it: "It's strange, there seems to be nothing unusual."

In any case, since Elder Li Du has already spoken, why do they have to eat this banquet.

Moreover, they were hungry for three days in a row, eating porridge and fruit every day, and they were really greedy.

Suying took everyone to a seat in the Qiushui Pavilion, and soon enjoyed the dishes, fruits and drinks.

Elder Li Du and Hu Xueshen looked at each other.

The two stroked their beards and laughed.

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