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Chapter 1331

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"The person you've been waiting for has arrived. There's not much time left. You should go into seclusion now. I'll tell your friend about the rest, "Silver Flute said as he glanced at Xiang Qingcheng.

"I can't send you off, Master …" Xiang Qingcheng saw that Silver Flute, who had one foot in the grave, was still planning for her. She knew that Silver Flute would most likely pass away when she went into seclusion. Thinking that this was the last time she would be able to see Silver Flute, Xiang Qingcheng could not help but feel sorrowful. She fell to her knees beside Silver Flute. Her eyes reddened, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

Lu Xiaotian was still standing at the side. When he saw this scene, he could not help but raise his eyebrows. To think that the cold and aloof Xiang Qingcheng would have such a fragile side. The Xiang Qingcheng before him had shed the halo of a Nascent Soul cultivator. She was like a girl who was about to lose her most important family member. At this moment, Xiang Qingcheng seemed so helpless.

"Silly child, we're immortal cultivators. Even if we pass away, we'll merely enter the cycle of reincarnation. We won't truly disappear from the world. What do you have to feel sorry for? Besides, I've lived for a long time. I've already lived long enough. "

Silver Flute caressed Xiang Qingcheng's head and said, "Although it's extremely difficult for a Serene Water Spirit Body to break through, your strength will increase by leaps and bounds every time you break through. The Spiritual Mound Mystic Realm is gradually opening up to the world. You do need to break through before you have the capital to explore the mystic realm. I won't be able to reach the realm above Nascent Soul in this lifetime. I hope you'll be able to go further than me. The Senluo Snow Lotus is a spiritual item that I haven't found after so many years. If you find it in the future, bring it to my cenotaph. I won't have any regrets then. Go. "

"Don't worry, Master. I'll definitely bring the Senluo Snow Lotus back." Under Silver Flute's urging, Xiang Qingcheng wiped away the tears on her face. With a flash, she disappeared into the cave.

"Dongfang, I'll leave everything here to you. Protect me until I come out of seclusion. "

"Don't worry, I'm here," Lu Xiaotian replied briefly after receiving Xiang Qingcheng's telepathic message.

"That disciple of mine holds you in high regard, but from the looks of it, you seem to be ignorant. Do you already have another Dao companion? " As soon as Xiang Qingcheng left, Silver Flute's eyes suddenly became incomparably sharp, and an extremely powerful pressure enveloped Lu Xiaotian. This pressure carried with it the gentle coolness of water spiritual energy. It gave people a strange and contradictory feeling. Lu Xiaotian instinctively wanted to retreat, but he found that he was like a wild beast that had fallen into water. No matter how he struggled, he couldn't get away.

This was the domain cultivated by Silver Flute. A peak great cultivator who could stand shoulder to shoulder with a decree holder like Xiang Kuo was indeed no small matter. Lu Xiaotian's eyes narrowed slightly, and an elegant sword intent was released from his body. It met with the other party's water spiritual energy, trying to open up a space that belonged to him. However, Lu Xiaotian was suddenly shocked. His sword intent was incomparably solid, like a stubborn rock in the mountains, but the water spiritual energy emitted from the other party's body was like the flowing water in the mountains, without any holes. While it was fighting against the Sword Domain, it was pervasive and pervasive.

Lu Xiaotian's shock was no small matter. The sword domain that he had painstakingly formed for more than ten years was actually so full of loopholes in front of this Silver Flute. However, he wasn't too surprised. The Silver Flute in front of him was a friend, not an enemy, so there was no need to be too afraid. He said truthfully, "In terms of emotional matters, there was indeed a dispute. Although I admire Qingcheng very much, I didn't dare to provoke her easily."

"You're honest, but it's a pity for my disciple. Forget it, forget it. Young people's matters, I'll let you deal with it yourselves. I'm an old woman with one foot in the grave, so I can't care about these many things. When that girl Qingcheng said that you formed your own sword domain in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage, I still didn't believe it. I didn't expect it to be true. " Just when Lu Xiaotian instinctively wanted to counterattack, Silver Flute withdrew his aura and returned to his old appearance. "Among the Nascent Soul stage cultivators of the younger generation today, no one can be compared to you."

Xu Qin, who had been standing quietly at the side, heard Silver Flute's evaluation, and her face was full of shock. It was the first time she heard Silver Flute evaluate a middle stage Nascent Soul stage cultivator like this. And the guy in front of her who called himself Dongfang, but had another name. Previously, he was only in the early stage of the Nascent Soul stage, and entered the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage in the past ten years. On the other hand, Xu Qin was also a little puzzled. Dongfang didn't seem to have any special intimate female companions. The only Junwang Consort Huya and this guy in front of her didn't seem to have a relationship of Dao companions. Could it be that there was someone else? Who could it be?

"In any case, it's good that you came. This means that Qingcheng didn't misjudge you. As for other aspects, no one can say for sure what will happen in the future. " Silver Flute stretched out his hand, and five green and black formation flags appeared on the stone table beside him, along with a jade slip and a spatial ring. Silver Flute glanced at Xu Qin, and Xu Qin knew that it was time for her to take her leave. She cupped her hands in salute to Silver Flute and Lu Xiaotian, and then drifted away, disappearing into the mist in the distance.

"I heard from Qingcheng that you're proficient in formations. With this set of formation flags and the incantation in the jade slip, it shouldn't be difficult to control this formation. Xiang Nanming has encountered many opportunities in the past few years, and although he's inferior to me and Xiang Kuo, he's most likely already surpassed the current strength of the six family patriarchs. Although there aren't enough people in charge for the time being, the council of patriarchs still exists, so Xiang Nanming won't come here in person to cause trouble. It's just that he went to the Vast Source Devil Pool, and when he returned, his temperament had changed greatly. He must have forcefully swallowed the devil spirit in order to break through his original strength. "

"You mean when Qingcheng breaks through, the devil spirit will come to cause trouble?" Lu Xiaotian said with a serious expression.

"Exactly. That devil spirit is extremely difficult to kill. Unless Xiang Nanming himself is killed, he can use the devil seed planted in Xiang Nanming's body to resurrect himself. The devil spirit is ever-changing. Even if the council of patriarchs knows that he's the culprit, they can't provide any evidence. Of course, Xiang Kuo is the only exception. Those who can't do anything to Xiang Nanming won't care, and those who want to care don't have the ability to. There aren't many who are willing to take the risk of offending Xiang Nanming to help Qingcheng. "

Silver Flute sighed and said, "Tea cools when people leave. I haven't even closed my eyes yet, but these people are already keeping their mouths shut. The fickleness of human nature and the fickleness of the world. The ancients didn't lie to me. "

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