"What do you want to do?"
As soon as Meng Qi turned her head, she saw Su Junmo striding towards Xiao Qi.
He stretched out his hand, almost touching the little white tiger's head. But before touching it, it seemed to be scalded, and it retreated again.
"No, it's nothing." It was the first time that Su Huhu, who could talk on and on for a long time without getting tired, began to vomit.
He took a step back and looked at the little white tiger in surprise.
Xiao Qi has already laid down lazily again, his chin is resting on the uninjured paw, and the injured paw is wrapped with soft silk cloth.
The blue eyes glanced lazily at Su Junmo, looking innocent and clear.
"... nothing." Su Junmo murmured and repeated.
Meng Qi had already stepped between him and Xiao Qi, staring at him warily.
"This... this is..." Su Junmo stammered, not knowing how to ask.
Countless thoughts flashed through his mind.
Did I read it wrong
The shadow of the stars in the eyes of this little white tiger is unique to the white tiger clan of the sky demon.
Isn't the Lord's eyes also the shadow of the Big Dipper
So this little guy...
Could it be...
Su Junmo glanced at Meng Qi quickly, and then quickly turned away.
Meng Qi still looks very young.
Seventeen or eighteen years old, the childishness on the girl's face has not completely faded.
My lord... My lord can really handle it!
Su Junmo silently slandered a few words in his heart, but he didn't dare to say anything.
It took a while for Su Junmo to sort out his complicated mood.
He took a deep look, and Meng Qi, who was holding the little white tiger firmly behind him, looked more and more like...
Guard the calf? !
Su Junmo took a deep breath, and said with a complicated expression: "I... I'm going out!"
Meng Qi didn't speak, and watched Su Junmo turn around in silence, and quickly left the tent.
His footsteps looked a little flustered, and he staggered a bit when he was about to go out.
The sound of footsteps did not go away, and he should have guarded the door after going out.
Meng Qi turned her head and looked at Xiao Qi who was obediently lying on her stomach.
Did Su Fox find anything
she thought wistfully.
But it shouldn't be, with his personality, if he really finds something, he will never be able to hold back.
Meng Qi turned around and rubbed Xiao Qi's head twice.
She lowered her head and looked into the little white tiger's eyes: "He shouldn't have discovered your identity, would he?"
Meng Qi asked with some uncertainty.
Just now Su Junmo came in too fast, she didn't have time to let Xiaoqi go back to the animal house.
Moreover, many disciples of Qingfenggu and Fentian Palace knew about her having a little white tiger.
You can't hide it, you can't hide it.
Instead of hiding the little white tiger in a panic, Su Junmo was even more suspicious.
It's better to be direct and generous.
The current Su Junmo and Elder Xun Yan have almost the same level of cultivation. Xun Yan couldn't detect Xiao Qi's true face, and Su Huhu probably couldn't find out either.
Xiao Qi tilted his head slightly, and rubbed his head against Meng Qi's palm.
"Well..." Meng Qi couldn't help smiling as the soft fur brushed against her fingers.
She was indeed tired, turned over and lay down on the bed, holding Xiao Qi beside her.
The camp tents are simple, and the beds are just ordinary single bamboo beds.
"I'll sleep for a while." Meng Qi yawned and slowly closed her eyes.
Her breathing gradually became longer, and Xiao Qi also leaned on her arm and fell into a deep sleep just like when he was in Qingfeng Valley.
Outside the tent, Su Junmo did not leave.
He paced back and forth, full of doubts but didn't know who to ask.
Anyway, even if he was killed, he would not dare to ask the Lord.
Su Junmo walked to the first unknown number of laps.
"What are you doing?" Chu Tianfeng's voice sounded coldly behind him.
He and Qin Xiumo walked towards him side by side, and they both looked at Su Junmo warily.
"You two are finally here." Su Junmo jumped to Chu Tianfeng's side.
After spending a few days together in the mountains and forests, anyway, he revealed his true nature from the very beginning, and he didn't hide it at all in front of these two people.
"Do you know that Meng Qiqi has a little white tiger?" Su Junmo asked.
"I know." Chu Tianfeng nodded, and a trace of vigilance flashed in his eyes, "When Meng Qi went to collect medicine, he picked it up from the valley next to Qingfeng Valley, an injured little white tiger."
He was suddenly a little proud, whether this was a secret between him and Meng Qi.
"I was with her at the time, is there any problem?"
"The little white tiger of the alien beast?"
"That's right." Chu Tianfeng said: "I don't know what hurt him. Seeing how pitiful he was, Meng Qi hugged him back for treatment. He looks much better recently. She should be preparing to keep him as a spiritual pet."
"So Meng Qiqi didn't give birth by herself..." Su Junmo suddenly shut up.
"What are you thinking?" Before he finished speaking, Chu Tianfeng guessed what he meant, "How is it possible?! It wasn't long before I picked it up, it happened a month ago."
"I see..." Su Junmo nodded in a daze.
He had just imagined the whole scene of His Majesty the Yaojun and his running away with the ball and running away from his wife.
In short, all kinds of sadomasochistic love, lingering, life and death.
It turned out to be picked up.
Did I really get it wrong just now
Su Junmo turned to look at the tent where Meng Qi was resting.
In fact, the shadow of the stars in the little white tiger's eyes just now just flashed by.
But in the blink of an eye, it disappeared completely.
I have always had good ears and eyes, so I shouldn't be wrong.
Su Junmo frowned, the Sky Demon White Tiger Clan is already the royal family among the Sky Demon.
Thirty-four out of ten of the previous demon kings were selected from the Heavenly Demon White Tiger.
Even His Majesty the Yaojun, his master, is also the White Tiger True Monarch.
The Sky Demon White Tiger Clan is very powerful, but its members are very few.
Using their age calculation method in the demon world, his master had grown up thousands of years ago, and he had become the true king of the white tiger clan for nearly five hundred years.
So far no partner.
Not to mention partners, the demon world does not know how many young, beautiful, and enchanting female demon cultivators have stepped forward, wanting to become his master's lover.
He never pretends.
Naturally, he has no heirs.
Su Junmo couldn't remember how long he hadn't seen the young sky demon white tiger.
So maybe he was wrong.
He shook his head, feeling a little funny to himself.
Does this mean that the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuchs are in a hurry
Su Junmo and the three of them chatted in a low voice for a while, and not far away, the door of the largest tent where the disciples of Qingfeng Valley gathered suddenly opened.
The head of Qingfeng Valley and Lu Qingran walked out side by side, and behind them was Lan Zhuxuan.
She looked so bright that it was impossible to tell that she had just been injured.
The disciples of Qingfeng Valley outside the tent all gathered around and greeted the head master with one tongue, and the place became lively in an instant.
Chu Tianfeng frowned.
No wonder even Elder Xun Yan, who has always been a good man, couldn't bear to look down on him and said such harsh words.
Qingfenggu is really, from top to bottom, it is too scattered.
They are still in the wild, far away from the sect.
Chu Tianfeng knew that the red fox who followed and attacked him earlier had already been dealt with.
But these people don't know.
They seem to have completely forgotten about it from the beginning.
From just now, no one is in charge of vigilance... not at all!
Chu Tianfeng's eyes drifted to the camp gate.
There, Elder Yan Mingfeng sat cross-legged, with a small dark brown cauldron floating beside him.
"Of course it's fine!" Lan Zhuxuan's voice was loud and excited, "Could it be that without her, we can only wait to die? Junior Sister Lu's talent is far above her. She can do it all, Naturally, Junior Sister Lu can do it too."
"Senior Sister Lan." Lu Qingran shook his head, and said softly: "You can't say that, if Junior Sister Meng hadn't discovered that you were injured by the Immortal Devouring Vine, I wouldn't have figured out a way to heal you so quickly. So this matter , or Junior Sister Meng is the one who deserves the most credit."
She said with a soft sigh: "Just now I really shouldn't have questioned Junior Sister that way, but I really can't accept that others say that about Master."
"What!" Lan Zhuxuan didn't take it seriously, "If it wasn't for her insisting on looking for the five-element blue crane, which affected your thinking, Junior Sister Lu, you might have thought of a way to cure us a long time ago, and we don't have to worry about it for so long."
Her voice was getting louder and louder, until finally it was as if she was yelling.
Qin Xiumo looked at her coldly: "Keep your voice down."
Lan Zhuxuan's face turned pale.
She has been dealt with by this Qin Xiumo twice, and she is a little afraid of him.
She subconsciously leaned towards Lu Qingran and the head of Qingfeng Valley, then stared at Qin Xiumo and said loudly: "I've heard from Junior Sister Lu that something went wrong in your cultivation. But why do you have to ask Meng Qi to help you?" What about treatment? She is just a qi practitioner, her cultivation is not as good as mine, and she has only been a beginner for half a year. She just likes to scare people. Our medical talent, Junior Sister Lu, is far superior to hers. Ask her to take a look for you, maybe it will heal faster. .”
Lu Qingran blushed, she took a quick look at Qin Xiumo, and carefully tugged at Lan Zhuxuan's sleeve: "Senior Sister Lan, don't say that. Junior Sister Meng is also very powerful."
"How powerful is it? I heard from my junior brother that the three disciples she cured in Burning Heaven Palace are still soaking in stinky blood." Lan Zhuxuan sneered, "It's better for us, we don't need to endure that kind of pain. "
"Hey!" Lan Zhuxuan looked at Qin Xiumo again, "Are you really going to ask our Junior Sister Lu to try it? Be careful not to be fooled by Meng Qi, she is very good at putting on airs, maybe your problem is not serious at all .”
With a soft "buzz", Qin Xiumo's natal long sword appeared in the air beside him.
He didn't even say hello, the long sword pierced through the air and left.
The disciples of Qingfeng Valley only saw a silver light flashing in the air.
"Fellow Daoist, be merciful!" The head of Qingfenggu made a sudden move and threw a magic weapon into the air.
With a sound of "Zheng", the magic weapon was cut in half and fell to the ground.
But in this way, Qin Xiumo's long sword was still a little crooked, and it slanted across Lan Zhuxuan's head.
"Ah-" Lan Zhuxuan almost fainted from fright.
She really didn't expect that this handsome man in black, who looked like a god, would actually do it as soon as he said it.
In front of their heads, they were merciless in their attacks.
Slowly falling in the air, a piece of Lan Zhuxuan's hair was cut off.
The long sword returned to Qin Xiumo's side, floating in the air, the tip of the sword was colder than his gaze.
Just like that, he pointed coldly at everyone in Qingfeng Valley.
Lan Zhuxuan shrank her neck in shock and hid behind the head of the sect.
The head of Qingfenggu looked at his magic weapon that had been cut off by a sword with distress, but it was impossible for her not to save the disciple if he was in trouble.
Chu Tianfeng sneered and looked at them with a half-smile.
Even Su Junmo was a little surprised, his cultivation base was still higher than that of Qin Xiumo, it could be seen that the other party was really intent on killing just now.
Only Lu Qingran.
She bit her lower lip lightly, and took a step forward without fear.
"Fellow Taoist, I also checked your body that day in the cold pool. If you don't mind, you might as well let me try..."
"I mind." Qin Xiumo interrupted Lu Qingran indifferently, "I don't need it either."
Lu Qingran bit her lower lip lightly, her eyes turned red.
Qin Xiumo didn't even look at her, turned around and walked towards the tent where Meng Qi was resting.
Chu Tianfeng hurriedly followed, and now only Su Junmo remained where he was.
Behind him, the two brothers put their arms around Qin Xiumo's shoulders, and laughed in a low voice that only the two of them could hear: "Then who seems to be fascinated by Lu."
"Ah-"
"That's right." Chu Tianfeng tilted his head slightly, turned his head and glanced at Su Junmo quickly, "She got along very well with him later on. Do you remember? From you to him, you don't need to change your address, Brother Mo... vomit..."
Qin Xiumo: "..."
He was furious, and stabbed at Chu Tianfeng with his backhand.
Chu Tianfeng knew that he wouldn't really do anything to him, so he deliberately blocked it.
"Shall we remind him?" he asked again in a low voice.
"He won't believe it." Qin Xiumo said.
Both of them heard a bit of gloating from each other's tone.
Su Junmo is quite strong, but he is far from enough to look at in front of that person.
"I saw him stalking him with a stern face, and thought he remembered something too. It seems that he has nothing to do with Meng Qi." Chu Tianfeng said, "Then don't worry about him."
"En." Qin Xiumo nodded.
After quickly exchanging ideas, they simply stood side by side outside Meng Qi's tent.
With the deterrence of Qin Xiumo's sword, the disciples of Qingfenggu became more honest.
They still gather in twos and threes, chatting in low voices.
After all, no one dared to disturb Meng Qi again.
Meng Qi slept until the next morning.
She opened her eyes, only to feel refreshed.
The tiredness of the past few days was gone, the tent was quiet, Xiao Qi was still leaning on her arm, with his fluffy head pressed against her, breathing deeply and sleeping soundly.
Meng Qi opened her eyes and lay on the bed for a while, took a deep breath, and carefully rolled over to sit up.
She didn't want to wake up Xiao Qi, but she just moved her body.
The little white tiger then opened his eyes and looked at her.
"You sleep a little longer." Meng Qi rubbed its head.
While pinching the formula, she summoned clean water and quickly finished washing.
Then he opened the tent and went out.
Outside the tent, the disciples of Burning Heaven Palace had already packed their bags and were ready to leave at any time.
The unused body and blood of Wuxing Qinghe were also put into his storage bag by Chu Tianfeng.
After experiencing what happened yesterday, the disciples of Qingfeng Valley no longer talked to Fentian Palace.
Everyone knows that since Elder Xun Yan was furious anyway, Qingfenggu might not be able to merge into Burntian Palace and enjoy the protection of the Great Sect.
Some disciples still feel very regretful, after all, with the backing of the top ten sects in the Eastern Realm, it must be far better than Qingfenggu.
After Lan Zhuxuan was cured by Lu Qingran, she completely stood by her side.
Since she was threatened by Qin Xiumo yesterday, she has been sparing no effort to preach to the disciples of Qingfeng Valley—
They have an extremely talented cultivator like Lu Qingran, Qingfeng Valley will be revitalized sooner or later, there is no need to rely on others to look at them.
You are right when you think about it.
The injuries that the elders of Fentian Palace and the Young Palace Master admired so much that Meng Qi could heal were cured by their junior sister/senior sister Lu thinking about it for a few days.
In terms of talent, she is definitely better than Meng Qi.
With her here, why should Qingfeng Valley be unhappy
So when Meng Qi had enough rest and walked out of the tent.
Everyone in Qingfeng Valley looked at her as if they were looking at a traitor, full of hostility.
Meng Qi didn't care either.
She glanced at the injured disciples. Their faces looked ruddy and there were smiles on their faces. They seemed to be fine.
"After going back to Qingfeng Valley today, we will go to Burning City." Chu Tianfeng walked to her side, "You can go with us."
"No need." Meng Qi shook her head.
She was about to leave Qingfeng Valley, but she also thought about spending money to ask Fentian Palace to take her to Fencheng, after all, it was the closest city to the Western Realm.
No matter what she saw in the light curtain that Chu Tianfeng showed her, she was still willing to believe in Master.
She believed that he, as he said, came from the hermit sect of the Western Realm.
"Aren't you going to burn the city?" Chu Tianfeng asked immediately.
"I'm going." Meng Qi glanced past him and landed on Qin Xiumo who was not far behind him, and explained: "Qin Xiumo owes me the spirit stone, and I hired him to protect me to burn the city."
Depend on!
Chu Tianfeng turned his head instantly and gave Qin Xiumo a hard look.
At this time, he completely forgot that they agreed to form an offensive and defensive alliance, and to unite to deal with that terrible guy.
All I can think about is killing this scumbag!
Why didn't he think of it? !
Chu Tianfeng was very upset.
"Young Palace Master Chu." Meng Qi did not forget to remind him, "You haven't paid for the spirit stones used to treat your disciples of Burning Heaven Palace."
"I don't have money either!" Chu Tianfeng almost squeezed these words out between his teeth.
"Oh." Meng Qi nodded, "Then I'll go find them..."
"Wait!" Chu Tianfeng quickly stopped her, "They are just ordinary disciples of Burning Heaven Palace, they are very poor."
Meng Qi: "..."
"Let's do this." Chu Tianfeng's mind was spinning quickly at this time, "You and we will go on the road together. This journey to Burning City will be full of difficulties and dangers."
Meng Qi: "..."
Is Chu Tianfeng bullying her for being ignorant? !
She had never been to Fencheng in this life, but she had been there in her previous life.
There are teleportation formations between the major cities. The ten days on the road from Qingfeng Town to Fencheng is indeed very dangerous for Qi training practitioners. There is Qin Xiumo who has recovered to the strength of Jindan three or four realms. The cultivator is by his side.
Meng Qi felt that it was enough.
"I want Lingshi." Meng Qi insisted.
She is about to activate the magic circle to help her practice, and the spirit stone looks like flowing water.
"No money!" Chu Tianfeng also insisted.
Meng Qi took a deep look at him: "I'll go find Elder Xun Yan."
"Eh? Meng Qi!" Chu Tianfeng couldn't afford to lose face.
He quickly grabbed Meng Qi again, he knew she could really do it.
After all, the other party has already asked for money once, so he is very skilled.
"I'll give it to me." Chu Tianfeng aggrievedly took out the agreed-upon spirit stone from the storage bag, and handed it to Meng Qi.
"Thank you, Young Master Chu." Meng Qi cupped his hands at him, turned and left.
Qin Xiumo smiled smugly, and he quickly followed Meng Qi regardless of the extreme expression on Chu Tianfeng's face.
"I'm going to Qingfeng Town first." Meng Qi said to him, "Then go back to Qingfeng Valley."
She glanced at Qin Xiumo: "To completely heal your injury, you need some special medicine. I have asked someone to buy it, and I may not be able to get it for the time being."
"No rush." Qin Xiumo said leisurely, "Take your time. Anyway, I still owe you so much..."
He dragged his voice slightly: "... Lingshi, I'm only at the third or fourth level of Jindan now. I'm very cheap. I won't be finished in a while, so don't worry."
Meng Qi: "..."
She never knew that when a person said that he was cheap, he could show such... a slightly smug expression.
Meng Qi shook her head, too lazy to think about these two inexplicable people.
Anyway, there is only Lingshi relationship between them!
She went back to her tent.
Xiao Qi had already returned to the animal house, and was received by Meng Qi in the bracelet storage bag.
Qin Xiumo stood at the door, watching Meng Qi take out a paper crane from the storage bag.
"I only have this flying artifact." She explained, "What do you do?"
"Oh." Qin Xiumo said, "This thing can become bigger, and it can seat two people."
Jindan cultivators can actually fly with a sword.
But he is indeed only a half-baked golden elixir cultivator now, and it is okay to use his hands for a short time. If he really wants to mobilize his spiritual energy to fly back to Qingfenggu with his sword, it may not be very good.
Meng Qi nodded.
"Then let's go."
As she spoke, she placed the paper crane in the air, and embedded a second-grade spirit stone on the head of the paper crane.
The paper crane instantly became longer than a person.
Meng Qi sat on it, and Qin Xiumo unceremoniously followed him on the paper crane.
"Go to Qingfeng Town first."
She also no longer stays with the disciples of Qingfenggu.
After making up her mind to leave the sect, the thoughts of these people can no longer affect her.
The paper cranes didn't fly very fast, but they were still better than Elder Lu's paper boat that could accommodate many people when he came here.
Meng Qi used three second-grade spirit stones, and finally returned to Qingfeng Town that afternoon.
She asked Qin Xiumo to wait for her at the teahouse in Qingfeng Town, and went to the Tianwaitian Station by herself to get the magic circle materials she bought.
Then she went to the Yunshang Fairy Pavilion again and bought a storage bag with more space.
Her original bracelet storage bag was no longer enough for her, so she transferred all the contents, including the animal house, to the new storage bag.
After finishing these things, Meng Qi went back to the teahouse and called Qin Xiumo.
She didn't use the paper crane, but just walked towards Qingfeng Valley like this.
Meng Qi has been in Qingfeng Valley for more than half a year.
Even counting the previous life, the time in the sect was only more than a year.
It is impossible to say that there is no emotion at all.
Meng Qi remained silent, walking along the mountain path that she had walked countless times in her past and present lives, and walked step by step towards the top of Qingfenggu Mountain.
"Are you reluctant?" Qin Xiumo seemed to have guessed her thoughts.
He followed all the way in silence, and suddenly asked, "Why?"
"People are not grass." Meng Qi said: "Qingfenggu took me to become a cultivator. Here, I have the most ignorant and ignorant time."
"Heh—" Qin Xiumo sneered.
He straightened his back and looked back to the south.
"Do you know why I appeared at the bottom of the cold pool?" He said.
Meng Qi didn't speak.
She is not good at lying, in fact she knows it.
Not only did he know that Qin Xiumo was betrayed by his best friend, but he also knew how he took revenge on his best friend later.
The name of the little devil's cruelty and ruthlessness has also spread throughout the southern realm.
"I was betrayed by my best friend, and I was injured by him during the tribulation. I went mad and almost died."
Qin Xiumo reached out and stroked his arm.
The first sword of the former best friend was to cut here.
The wound had already been treated by Meng Qi, leaving no trace.
But the deep pain and coldness made him never forget.
And later, the indifference of the sect, the method of cultivating disciples like a master raising Gu, and the empathy of a lover who loves each other...
And at the end...
When everyone felt that he was hopeless and gave up on him.
That slender figure who was still in a green robe and had a faint scent of medicine hurried over.
"Meng Qi." Qin Xiumo smiled, "You remember a word."
He turned to look at Meng Qi: "In the future, if someone betrays you and wrongs you, don't talk nonsense, just kill them."
He paused, then said slowly, "I know you can do it. As long as you don't always soften your heart."
He said, taking a step closer to her.
The mountain wind stirred Qin Xiumo's black robe, making a hunting sound.
He looked into Meng Qi's eyes, and said in a low voice, word by word: "Including me... If I betray you and hurt you, I will kill you with one knife."
"Junior Sister Meng Qi! Junior Sister Meng Qi!" On the mountain road, several anxious calls came from a distance, breaking the strange silence between Meng Qi and Qin Xiumo.
Two Qingfenggu disciples in green robes ran quickly along the mountain path.
When they saw Meng Qi, they rushed towards her as if they had grasped a life-saving straw.
"Junior Sister Meng Qi, I finally found you!" The disciple gasped, "Hurry up and take a look, the same sect who was injured by the Immortal Devouring Vine is now rolling on the ground in pain, look...it looks special...special fear!"
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