There was beautiful jade in Nangu, warm and light.
She advised the ruler to pick it up early and keep it with him.
...
Speaking of which, Wen Qingling had been through some ups and downs in the past few years.
She was born in the great world where the Spiritual Energy was about to dry up. She was originally a carefree, innocent, and naive little princess. However, she encountered a sudden change and the evil sects massacred the city.
After that, she met Yang Jian and luckily survived. She was brought to the Heaven Leveling Sword Sect and cultivated there for a short period of time.
However, wherever she went, the "door" would be destroyed.
Young Master Xiao destroyed the Heaven Leveling Sword Sect. She and a few disciples were stranded outside. When they heard that Yang Jian was being chased, they went to save him with Fu Dongliu. In the end, because they risked their lives to open the door to the secret realm to help Yang Jian escape, they were personally saved by Yuding Zhenren.
That was the second turning point of Wen Qingling's fate. She was brought into a glorious world.
She was a person with little luck and did not have good talent. Hence, Yuding Zhenren and Perfected Taiyi did not accept her as a disciple. They only recommended her to Daira Jinxian of the Middle Continent.
With Perfected Taiyi's help, Daira Jinxian naturally took care of Wen Qingling.
Her talent was not bad. She only lacked luck. There were many ups and downs in the beginning of cultivation, and she could not comprehend it.
Her master was a soft-hearted fairy who treated her extremely well. She had been quietly waiting for her to gain enlightenment.
After cultivating for a hundred years, she comprehended and became a True Spirit.
After being trapped for more than a hundred years, Wen Qingling's cultivation directly entered the Perfected Immortal Realm from the Primordial Soul Realm. She also became the personal disciple of her sect.
At the same time, her deeds also motivated many disciples. Many people who cultivated bitterly but did not gain anything believed that they were also accumulating for that matter.
However, misfortune had been haunting her.
Her master and a few friends went to the Chaos Sea to explore. They left for hundreds of years and did not return. Decades ago, they suddenly broke their soul tablet and died.
The disciples of Wen Qingling's lineage scattered when the tree fell. Only she and a few other disciples were unwilling to acknowledge the elders of the same sect as their masters because of their master's old friendship. They cultivated alone in the Taoist temple left behind by their master.
The Immortal Sect was actually a very tacky place.
Each peak would hold a competition once every five years, and the immortal sect resources that each peak would receive would be decided based on their ranking.
The peak that Wen Qingling belonged to had suffered losses year after year. She and her Senior Sisters' cultivation had also fallen into a predicament without the help of immortal materials.
Ten years ago, she lost her identity as a personal disciple. Other than her master, no one in the immortal sect knew that she had Perfected Taiyi as her backer, so they did not pay much attention to her.
Just like that, Fairy Qingling, who had created some legends in the past, was gradually reduced to a "relatively beautiful" disciple in the celestial sect. Although many male immortals chased after her, it was rare to see her smile.
This was probably fate.
Recently, an Uncle-Master on the peak that she was on had been severely injured. The sect lacked a medicinal herb. However, because the peak that she was on was sparsely populated, the immortal sect had only sent three disciples from the other peaks to travel with Wen Qingling and the valiant Eldest Senior Sister in front of her. They had come to the North Continent to search for that medicinal herb.
The three male disciples also wanted to show off in front of her, so they proposed to break through the borders and enter the southern part of the North Continent to search.
Wen Qingling and the valiant Senior Sister reluctantly agreed. After all, she was the Aunt-Master who had saved their lineage. They could not give up so easily.
However, they encountered the three fiends who had gone out to search for virgin blood in the Xuan Yuan Tomb.
The three Golden Immortal demons only took a glance and locked their eyes on Wen Qingling. The same thought emerged in their minds at the same time …
"Give the tough-looking woman in front to the commander and hide the weak lady in the back!"
The demon in front laughed and said, "It's easy to get her." He pointed at Wen Qingling and shouted,
"Attack!"
"Go! Let's go! "
The three demons did not waste any time. After they appeared, they attacked at the same time, but each of them used their full strength.
It was like a lion fighting an antelope. Why would the lion nag and nag at the antelope?
They usually talked too much because they were not confident. In such a situation, the three demons were only thinking about how to enjoy the beauty that had been delivered to their doorstep.
Among the three demonic auras, one turned into a monstrous white wave with a giant python swimming in it.
The other condensed into a blood-colored rain of arrows that shot directly at the five of them.
The other one was even more direct, turning into a huge palm that covered Wen Qingling and her Great Senior Sister.
Humanity could only be seen in the face of danger.
Of the three male disciples, the two who had been talking non-stop and patting their chests, immediately turned around and fled in two different directions. They did not hesitate at all and were truly resolute and decisive.
Unfortunately, they died quite decisively.
The giant python in the wave roared, and two tiny green lights flashed. Two small snakes shot out from the wave and easily penetrated the back of the two men's heads.
Blood appeared, and their screams were not complete.
The three people on the cloud each activated their mystical abilities. The heroic Senior Sister raised an iron shield and protected her Junior Brother and Junior Sister behind her.
Although the male immortal's face was pale, he bit his lips tightly. When he saw that, he channeled his Dharmic powers into his Senior Sister's back.
They were from the same sect, and their immortal techniques came from the same source. Their immortal powers could also be merged, so this method was feasible.
Wen Qingling, on the other hand, was at a loss. Her eyes were a little empty, and a sad smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
Would he be unable to escape death today?
After all, she would not be able to see him again … The immortal path was difficult, and it was even more difficult to see him again. It was not that she could not find him, but because she did not dare to or wanted to.
"Junior Sister! Junior Brother! "The Senior Sister turned her head and shouted," Don't just stand there! Quickly use your escape technique to escape! "
In the miasma of the North Continent, even Golden Immortal demons could not run amok. Perhaps one of the three of them could escape …
However, as soon as the Senior Sister finished speaking, the sky full of blood arrows had already shot towards them.
These blood arrows did not shoot directly at the three of them. They only sealed off their paths of retreat, so that they could not avoid the giant hand that was grabbing them!
Behind them was a giant python hidden in the white waves, and in front of them was a giant hand that was holding the sun and the moon. This was truly a dangerous situation.
The Senior Sister gritted her teeth, and her beautiful eyebrows seemed to be about to fly up. The iron shield suddenly enlarged! It blocked the giant hand that was about to close!
"Pfft …"
The Senior Sister's eyes widened, and she spat out a mouthful of blood. Her eyes were filled with shock.
The difference in strength was so huge that she could not imagine it!
How could a Golden Immortal demon that was chosen by a mighty demon to come to the Xuan Yuan Tomb to ambush not be capable?
In just an instant, the giant shield was already full of cracks.
"Ah!"
The Senior Sister's hair, which had been tied up simply, stood on their ends. Suddenly, thick Dharmic powers surged out of her body, and layers of green light wrapped around the iron shield.
She was using the Life-Burning Technique!
The green light flickered. This time, she risked her life to block the giant hand!
At this moment, although Wen Qingling's Senior Sister was only a woman, she had the strength to pick up mountains, and an unparalleled heroic bearing!
She turned to look at Wen Qingling, still able to smile at this moment. She scolded, "Hurry up and go! Go find the one you love! "
Wen Qingling did not cry. She had experienced too many life and death situations, so she shook her head rather calmly.
"I'll go with you, Senior Sister."
The male immortal beside her sighed and lowered his head, resigned to his fate. He did not dare to express his feelings even in the face of death.
Others might not know, but Wen Qingling's Senior Sister did.
Wen Qingling had never mentioned the name of the person in her heart, but she once said it in a drunken stupor that he was a very, very great hero who could drive away all her disasters and take her to the world she yearned for the most.
If there really was such a person, why didn't he come to save her at this moment of life and death?
"Hmph!" The demon who used the giant hand to capture them snorted coldly. His body flickered with red light, and the giant hand seemed to solidify!
Behind the three of them, the giant python in the white waves spat out its snake tongue, and a blood-red beam shot behind Eldest Senior Sister.
When Wen Qingling saw the blood-red beam, she hugged her Eldest Senior Sister from behind without thinking, using her delicate back and all her immortal power to block the attack for her Senior Sister.
"Damn it! Get out of the way! "
A violent curse came from the white waves. The Demon King did not expect Wen Qingling to do such a thing, but it was too late to stop.
The Eldest Senior Sister's body stiffened, then she smiled bitterly. Her iron shield shattered, and she closed her eyes gently.
However, the male immortal beside her seemed to have seen something. He stared ahead with widened eyes. There, a white light suddenly appeared, shooting out thousands of cold beams …
Time seemed to slow down.
Wen Qingling felt that this moment was extremely slow, but images flashed across her mind clearly.
Her story began in the small courtyard of the King's Mansion. They met in a hurry, and she saved him in the forest.
When the youth with monstrous strength walked past him with the stone mountain in his hand, when that figure killed Qing Lian in front of the Ping Tian Sword Sect's mountain gate, when he carried that adorable little girl and rushed out of the door of light, his figure gradually blurred in his vision …
He could fight against a hundred people alone, he could hold the fort alone, he could enter the heavens and the earth, and he could also plant a flower in her heart that would not wither for 500 years.
He could say with great heroism, "If I enter immortality, the Primordial World will pass on my life", and he really did it.
He was the one and only God of War in the world, the one who single-handedly fought the Celestial Court, the one who split the mountain to save his mother, Perfected Lord Erlang.
The difference was so huge.
Wen Qingling did not have any emotional fluctuations in the face of life and death, but "the moment before death", a tear rolled down her cheek.
"Yang Jian! Yang Jian! "
A rough voice rang out not far away. It was filled with great panic and fear.
Was it an auditory hallucination? 'It should be, I might have already been killed.'
Wen Qingling sighed in her heart, but soon, she heard one call after another for him.
"Go back and report! Yang Jian has appeared! "
"I'll stop Yang Jian! Go! "
'Yang Jian? 'Who, who …'
"It's Yang Jian!" The senior brother beside her was also shouting that name, and he was so excited …
Even the senior sister she was hugging was exclaiming softly, "That's Yang Jian? He's so powerful. "
Wen Qingling's mind went blank.
'Where's that bloody light?
'I don't seem to be dead?'
She opened her eyes in a daze, and the first thing she saw was the seven-colored light barrier around her. She turned her head and saw a figure land on the cloud she was standing on, dispersing the seven-colored light barrier.
'It's him!'
Wen Qingling's body trembled uncontrollably. She wanted to say something, but she forgot what to say.
It was already late at night, but to her, it was a golden color …
The miasma was dense, but to her, it had turned into layers of colorful clouds …
The hero had always been in her heart, and there was no need to look for it.
"Perfected Cultivator above!" The senior sister was being hugged by Wen Qingling, so it was inconvenient for her to bow, but she shouted, "Why did you let a demon go? Isn't it better to get rid of it! "
Yang Jian was also a little impressed by this heroic-looking woman, and he said with a smile, "I still have a use for that demon, so I can't kill it. I'll send you guys away first."
After saying that, he looked at Wen Qingling, his eyes peaceful and calm, and also a little happy to see an old friend.
"How have you been all these years?"
As soon as Yang Jian spoke, Wen Qingling suddenly burst into tears, and her two fellow disciples were also stunned.
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