"what you up to?"

When Meng Qi turned around, she saw Su Junmo striding towards Xiao Qi.

He stretched out his hand and was about to touch the little white tiger's head. But before he touched it, he backed away again as if he had been burned.

"No, it's nothing." Chatterbox Su Hu, who could talk endlessly for a long time without getting tired, hesitated for the first time.

He took a step back and looked at the little white tiger in surprise.

Xiao Qi was lying down lazily again, his chin resting on his uninjured paw, and the injured paw was wrapped in soft silk.

His blue eyes glanced lazily at Su Junmo, looking innocent and clear.

"...It's nothing." Su Junmo muttered and repeated.

Meng Qi had already stepped between him and Xiao Qi, glaring at him warily.

"This...this is..." Su Junmo stammered, not knowing how to ask.

Countless thoughts went through his mind instantly.

Did you see it wrong?

The shadow of stars in the eyes of this little white tiger is unique to the Celestial Demon White Tiger clan.

Isn’t it true that the Lord’s eyes also reflect the shadow of the Big Dipper Star?

So this little guy...

Could it be...

Su Junmo glanced at Meng Qi quickly, and then quickly looked away.

Meng Qi still looks very young.

She looks seventeen or eighteen years old, and the childish elegance on her face has not completely faded away.

Your Majesty... Your Majesty is really capable of this!

Su Junmo silently cursed a few words in his heart, not daring to say anything.

It took a while for Su Junmo to sort out his complicated emotions.

He took a deep look at Meng Qi, who was firmly protecting the little white tiger behind him. He looked more and more like...

Protect the calf?!

Su Junmo took a deep breath and said with a complicated expression: "I...I'm out!"

Meng Qi said nothing, watching Su Junmo turn around silently and quickly leave the tent.

His steps seemed a little panicked, and he even stumbled a bit when he was going out.

The footsteps did not go away, and they should have been guarding the door after leaving.

Meng Qi turned around and looked at Xiao Qi, who was lying on her back obediently.

Did Su Hu discover anything?

She thought thoughtfully.

But it shouldn't be. With his character, if he really discovers something, he will never be able to hold it back.

Meng Qi turned around and rubbed Xiao Qi's head twice.

She lowered her head and looked into Little White Tiger's eyes: "He shouldn't find out your identity, right?"

Meng Qi asked with some uncertainty.

Su Junmo came in too quickly just now, and she didn't have time to let Xiao Qi return to the beast house.

Moreover, many disciples of Qingfeng Valley and Burning Heaven Palace knew that she had a little white tiger.

You definitely can't hide it.

Instead of panicking and hiding the little white tiger, Su Junmo became more suspicious.

It's better to be more direct and generous.

The current cultivation levels of Su Junmo and Elder Xun Yan are about the same. Xun Yan was not able to detect Xiao Qi's true appearance, and Su Hu Hu should not be able to find it either.

Xiao Qi tilted her head slightly and rubbed her head against Meng Qi's palm.

"Well..." The soft fur brushed against her fingers, and Meng Qi couldn't help but smile.

She was indeed tired, so she turned over and lay down on the bed, holding Xiao Qi next to her.

The tents in the camp 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, just like when he was in Qingfeng Valley, quickly fell asleep leaning on her arm.

Outside the tent, Su Junmo did not leave.

He paced back and forth, full of doubts but not knowing who to ask.

Anyway, if I beat him to death, I would not dare to ask the Lord.

Su Junmo walked around for who knows how many laps.

"What are you doing?" Chu Tianfeng's voice sounded coldly behind him.

He and Qin Xiumo walked towards him side by side, both of them 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, his true nature was exposed from the beginning, so he simply didn't hide it 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, a hint of vigilance flashed in his eyes, "When Meng Qi went to collect medicine, he picked up the injured little white tiger from the valley next to Qingfeng Valley."

He suddenly felt a little proud, wondering if this was a secret between him and Meng Qi.

"I was with her at the time, was there any problem?"

"Exotic beast little white tiger?"

"That's right." Chu Tianfeng said: "I don't know what he was injured by. Meng Qi saw that he was pitiful and took him back to treat the injury. He looks much better recently. She should be planning to raise him as a spiritual pet."

"It turns out that Meng Qiqi didn't give birth to her child..." Su Junmo shut up suddenly.

"What are you thinking about?" Before he finished speaking, Chu Tianfeng guessed what he meant, "How is that possible?! It didn't take long before I picked it up, maybe a month ago."

"That's it..." Su Junmo nodded in a daze.

He had already imagined a whole drama in his mind, about His Majesty the Demon King and his escaping wife who ran away with a ball.

In short, it is all kinds of sadomasochistic love, lingering sadness, life and death.

It turns out I picked it up.

Did you really see it wrong just now?

Su Junmo turned to look at the tent where Meng Qi was resting.

In fact, the shadow of stars in the little white tiger's eyes just flashed past.

But in the blink of an eye, it completely disappeared.

I have always been very clear-sighted, so I shouldn't have seen anything wrong.

Su Junmo frowned, the Celestial Demon White Tiger clan was already the royal family among the Celestial Demons.

Three or four out of ten of the previous Demon Lords were chosen from the Heavenly Demon White Tiger.

Even the current Demon Lord, his master, is also True Lord White Tiger.

The Celestial Demon White Tiger Clan is very powerful, but its members are very few.

Using their method of calculating age in the demon world, his master had reached adulthood thousands of years ago, and it had been nearly five hundred years since he became the true king of the White Tiger clan.

I still don’t have a partner.

Not to mention partners, there are countless young, beautiful and voluptuous female demon cultivators in the demon world who want to become the lover of his master.

He never makes excuses.

Naturally, he has no heirs.

Su Junmo couldn't remember how long it had been since he saw the young Sky Demon White Tiger.

So maybe he really got it wrong.

He shook his head, feeling a little funny himself.

Does this mean that the emperor is not anxious and the eunuch is?

Su Junmo and the three of them chatted for a few words in a low voice. Not far away, the door of the largest tent where the Qingfeng Valley disciples gathered suddenly opened.

The head of Qingfeng Valley and Lu Qingran walked out side by side, followed closely behind them was Lan Zhuxuan.

She was in such good spirits that it was impossible to tell that she had just been injured.

The disciples of Qingfeng Valley outside the tent all crowded around and greeted the leader, and the place instantly became lively.

Chu Tianfeng frowned.

No wonder even Elder Xun Yan, who has always been a good man, couldn't stand it and said such harsh words.

Qingfeng Valley is really too scattered from top to bottom.

They are still in the wild, far away from the sect.

Chu Tianfeng knew that the red fox master who had followed and attacked earlier had been dealt with.

But these people don't know.

Starting from the time they were in charge, they seemed to have completely forgotten about this matter.

From now on, no one is responsible for guarding... No!

Chu Tianfeng's eyes drifted towards the entrance of the camp.

There, Elder Yan Mingfeng sat cross-legged, with a dark brown small tripod floating beside him.

"Of course it's okay!" Lan Zhuxuan's voice was loud and excited, "Without her, would we have to wait to die? Junior Sister Lu's talent is far superior to hers. She can do it all,

Of course Junior Sister Lu can do it too."

"Senior Sister Lan." Lu Qingran shook her head and said softly: "You can't say that. If Junior Sister Meng hadn't discovered that you were injured by the Immortal-Eating Vine, I wouldn't have come up with a way to cure you so quickly. So this matter

, Junior Sister Meng’s contribution is the greatest.”

She said and sighed softly: "I really shouldn't have questioned Junior Sister like that just now, but I really can't accept it when others talk about Master like that."

"What!" Lan Zhuxuan disagreed, "If she hadn't insisted on finding the Five Elements Blue Crane, which affected your thinking, Junior Sister Lu, you might have thought of a way to cure us long ago, and we wouldn't have to worry for so long."

Her voice got louder and louder, until finally it sounded like she was shouting at the top of her lungs.

Qin Xiumo looked at her coldly: "Keep your voice down."

Lan Zhuxuan's face turned pale.

She had been dealt with twice by this Qin Xiumo and was a little afraid of him.

She subconsciously moved closer to Lu Qingran and the head of Qingfeng Valley, then glared at Qin Xiumo and said loudly: "I heard from Junior Sister Lu that something went wrong while you were practicing. But why do you have to have Meng Qi do it for you?

How about treatment? She is just a Qi practitioner, her cultivation is not as good as mine, and she has only been started for half a year. She just likes to scare people, our junior sister Lu’s medical talent is far better than hers, please ask her to take a look at it, maybe you will be cured faster.

.”

Lu Qingran blushed. She quickly glanced at Qin Xiumo and carefully tugged on Lan Zhuxuan's sleeves: "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 treated at Fentian Palace are still soaked in the smelly 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 not going to invite us, Junior Sister Lu, to try it? Be careful not to be deceived by Meng Qi. She is very good at putting on airs. Maybe your problem is not serious at all.

.”

There was a soft "buzz" sound, and Qin Xiumo's long sword appeared in the air beside him.

He didn't even say hello, and flew away with his long sword.

The Qingfeng Valley disciples only saw a flash of silver light in the sky.

"Fellow Taoist, please show mercy!" The leader of Qingfeng Valley suddenly took action and threw a magic weapon directly into the air.

With a "zheng" sound, the magical weapon was cut in half and fell to the ground.

But in this way, Qin Xiumo's long sword was still knocked a little crooked, and passed over Lan Zhuxuan's head diagonally.

"Ahhhh--" Lan Zhuxuan almost fainted from fright.

She really didn't expect that this handsome man in black clothes, who looked like a evil god, would actually do it.

In front of their leader, they acted without mercy.

Slowly falling in the air, a piece of Lan Zhuxuan's hair was cut off from the top of her head.

The long sword returned to Qin Xiumo's side, floating in the air, and the tip of the sword was colder than his eyes.

He pointed coldly at everyone in Qingfeng Valley.

Lan Zhuxuan shrank her neck in shock and hid behind the leader.

The leader of Qingfeng Valley looked at her magic weapon that was cut off with a sword in distress, but she could not help her 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 level was still higher than that of Qin Xiumo. It could be seen that the other party really had murderous intentions just now.

Only Lu Qingran.

She bit her lower lip gently and took a step forward without fear.

"Fellow Taoist, I also checked your body that day in Hantan. If you don't mind, you might as well let me try too..."

"I mind." Qin Xiumo interrupted Lu Qingran indifferently, "No need."

Lu Qingran bit her lower lip gently, and her eyes suddenly turned red.

Qin Xiumo didn't even look at her, turned around and walked towards the tent where Meng Qi was resting.

Chu Tianfeng quickly followed, and now only Su Junmo remained in place.

The two brothers behind him hugged Qin Xiumo's shoulders nicely, and laughed softly in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Who, then, seems to be fascinated by Lu."

"Ah--"

"That's right." Chu Tianfeng tilted his head slightly, turned around and glanced at Su Junmo quickly, "She got very good with him later on. Do you still remember, right? From you to him, there was no need to change the title, Brother Mo...

…vomit……"

Qin Xiumo: "..."

He was furious and stabbed Chu Tianfeng with his backhand sword.

Chu Tianfeng knew that he would not really attack him, so he blocked it intentionally.

"Should we remind him?" he asked again in a low voice.

"He won't believe it." Qin Xiumo said.

Both of them could hear a bit of schadenfreude in each other's tone.

Su Junmo was quite strong, but he was still far from enough in front of that person.

"I saw that he was so stubborn that I thought he also remembered something. It seems that he has nothing to do with Meng Qi." Chu Tianfeng said, "Then don't worry about him."

"Yeah." Qin Xiumo nodded.

They quickly exchanged opinions and simply stood side by side outside Meng Qi's tent.

With the intimidation of Qin Xiumo's sword, the disciples of Qingfeng Valley became a lot more honest.

They still gathered together in twos and threes, chatting in low voices.

After all, no one dared to come and disturb Meng Qi again.

Meng Qi slept until the next morning.

She opened her eyes and felt refreshed.

The fatigue from the past few days was gone, and the tent was quiet. Xiaoqi was still leaning on her arm, with his plush head against her, breathing long and sleeping soundly.

Meng Qi opened her eyes and lay on the bed for a while, took a deep breath, and carefully turned over and sat up.

She didn't want to wake Xiao Qi up, but her body just moved.

The little white tiger opened his eyes and looked at her.

"You can sleep a little longer." Meng Qi rubbed its head.

She held the magic formula to attract some water and quickly finished washing up.

Then he opened the tent and walked out.

Outside the tent, the Burning Heaven Palace disciples had packed their bags and were ready to leave at any time.

Five Elements Blue Crane's unused body and blood were also put into Chu Tianfeng's storage bag.

After what happened yesterday, the disciples in Qingfeng Valley stopped talking to Fentian Palace.

Everyone knows that no matter how angry Elder Xun Yan is, Qingfeng Valley may not be able to merge into Fentian Palace and enjoy the protection of the big sect.

Some disciples still feel that it is a pity. After all, with a sect ranked among the top ten in the Eastern Boundary as a backer, it must be far better than Qingfeng Valley.

After Lan Zhuxuan was cured by Lu Qingran, she completely sided with her.

Ever since she was threatened by Qin Xiumo yesterday, she has been sparing no effort in preaching to the disciples in Qingfeng Valley——

They have extremely talented cultivators like Lu Qingran. Qingfeng Valley will be revitalized sooner or later, and there is no need to depend on others or look at others.

Everyone is right.

The injuries that Meng Qi, the elder and young master of Fentian Palace admired so much, could be cured by their junior sister Lu in just a few days.

In terms of talent, she is definitely better than Meng Qi.

With her here, why should Qingfeng Valley not be happy?

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 rosy and they had smiles on their faces. They seemed to be fine.

"After we return to Qingfeng Valley today, we will go to Fencheng." Chu Tianfeng walked to her side, "You can go with us."

"No need." Meng Qi shook her head.

She was preparing to leave Qingfeng Valley, and she had originally thought about paying Fentian Palace to take her to Fencheng. After all, it was the closest city to the Western Border.

No matter what she saw in the light curtain that Chu Tianfeng showed her, she was still willing to believe in the Master.

She believed that he was from the hidden sect of the Western Realm, as he said.

"Aren't you going to burn the city?" Chu Tianfeng asked immediately.

"I'm going." Meng Qi looked past him and landed on Qin Xiumo not far behind him, explaining: "Qin Xiumo owes me spiritual stones, and I hired him to protect me when I went to burn the city."

Depend on!

Chu Tianfeng turned around instantly and glared at Qin Xiumo fiercely.

At this time, he completely forgot about their agreement to form an offensive and defensive alliance to unite to deal with that terrible guy.

All I can think about is killing this cheap guy!

Why didn't he think of that?!

Chu Tianfeng was extremely upset.

"Master Chu, Young Palace Master." Meng Qi did not forget to remind him, "You haven't paid for the spiritual stones used to treat your Fentian Palace disciples."

"I don't have any money either!" Chu Tianfeng almost squeezed out these words through his teeth.

"Oh." Meng Qi nodded, "Then I'll go find them..."

"Wait!" Chu Tianfeng quickly stopped her, "They are just ordinary disciples of Fentian Palace, very poor."

Meng Qi: "..."

"Let's do this." Chu Tianfeng's mind was racing at this time, "You go on the road with us. Burning the city along the way will be difficult and dangerous."

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 arrays between major cities. The ten days on the way from Qingfeng Town to Fencheng is indeed very dangerous for practitioners in the Qi training period. Qin Xiumo has returned to the third and fourth realms of Jindan.

The cultivator is by your side.

Meng Qi felt that it was completely enough.

"I want the spirit stone." Meng Qi insisted.

She was about to activate the magic circle to help her practice, and the spiritual stones looked like flowing water.

"No money!" Chu Tianfeng also insisted.

Meng Qi looked at him deeply: "I'm going to find Elder Xun Yan."

"Eh? Meng Qi!" Chu Tianfeng couldn't afford to be embarrassed.

He quickly grabbed Meng Qi again, knowing that she could really do it.

After all, the other party has already asked for money once and is very skillful.

"I'll give it, I'll give it." Chu Tianfeng reluctantly took out the spiritual stone he had agreed on from his storage bag and handed it to Meng Qi.

"Thank you so much, Master Chu." Meng Qi bowed her hands to him, turned around and left.

Qin Xiumo smiled so proudly that he quickly followed Meng Qi regardless of the unsightly expression on Chu Tianfeng's face.

"I want to go to Qingfeng Town first." Meng Qi said to him, "Then I will go back to Qingfeng Valley."

She glanced at Qin Xiumo: "To completely cure your injury, you need some special medicine. I have asked someone to buy it, but 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 drawled his voice slightly: "...Lingshi, I am only at the third or fourth level of the Golden Core now. I am very cheap. I can't finish it in a while, so don't worry."

Meng Qi: "..."

She never knew that when a person said that he was very cheap, he could show such a... seemingly slightly proud expression.

Meng Qi shook her head, too lazy to think about these two inexplicable people.

Anyway, the only relationship between them is the spirit stone!

She returned to her tent.

Xiao Qi had returned to the beast house and was put into the bracelet storage bag by Meng Qi.

Qin Xiumo stood guard at the door, watching Meng Qi take out a paper crane from the storage bag.

"I only have this flying magic weapon." She explained: "What should you do?"

"Oh." Qin Xiumo said, "This thing can be made bigger. It can accommodate two people."

Golden elixir cultivators can actually fly with swords.

But he is really only a half-experienced golden elixir cultivator now. It's okay to use his hands for a short period of time. If he really wants to mobilize his spiritual energy to control the sword and fly back to Qingfeng Valley, it probably won't be good.

Meng Qi nodded.

"Then let's go."

As she spoke, she placed the paper crane in the air and embedded a second-grade spiritual 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 followed suit and sat on the paper crane without ceremony.

"Go to Qingfeng Town first."

She no longer stays with the disciples in Qingfeng Valley.

Ever since she made up her mind to leave the sect, the thoughts of these people could no longer affect her.

The paper crane doesn't fly very fast, but it's still better than Elder Lu's paper boat that can carry multiple people when we first came here.

Meng Qi used three second-grade spiritual stones and finally returned to Qingfeng Town that afternoon.

She asked Qin Xiumo to wait for her at the Qingfeng Town teahouse, and went to Tianwaitian Station to get the magic circle materials she bought.

Then she went to Yunshangxian 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 returned to the teahouse and called Qin Xiumo.

She didn't use the paper crane, but just walked towards Qingfeng Valley.

Meng Qi has been in Qingfeng Valley for more than half a year.

Even counting his previous life, he only spent more than a year in the sect.

It is impossible to say that there is no emotion at all.

Meng Qi remained silent, walking step by step towards the top of Qingfeng Valley along the mountain path that he had walked countless times in his past and present lives.

"Are you reluctant to let go?" Qin Xiumo seemed to have guessed what she was thinking.

He followed in silence and suddenly asked: "Why?"

"Human beings are not grass." Meng Qi said: "Qingfeng Valley took me to the beginning and became a cultivator. Here, I spent the most ignorant time."

"Haha——" 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 said nothing.

She is not good at lying, in fact she knows this.

Not only do we know that Qin Xiumo was betrayed by his best friend, but we also know how he later took revenge on his best friend.

The little devil's reputation for being cruel and cold-hearted has also spread throughout the southern border.

"I was betrayed by my best friend. I was injured by him during the tribulation. I went crazy and almost died."

Qin Xiumo reached out and touched his arm.

The first sword strike of my former best friend was made here.

The wound had been treated by Meng Qi, leaving no trace at all.

But the deep pain and coldness made him never forget it.

But later, the sect's indifference, the master's method of cultivating his disciples like a gu, the affectionate love for his lover...

And at the end...

When everyone thought he was hopeless and gave up on him.

The slender figure, still wearing a green robe and carrying a faint scent of medicine, hurried over.

"Meng Qi." Qin Xiumo smiled, "You remember one sentence."

He turned to look at Meng Qi: "In the future, if someone betrays you and wrongfully accuses you, don't talk nonsense and just kill him."

He paused and then said slowly: "I know you can do it. As long as you don't always be soft-hearted."

He said, taking a step closer to her.

The mountain breeze stirred Qin Xiumo's black robe, making a hunting sound.

He looked into Meng Qi's eyes and whispered word by word: "Including me...if I betray you or hurt you, I will kill you with one blow."

"Junior Sister Meng Qi! Junior Sister Meng Qi!" Several anxious calls came from far away on the mountain road, breaking the strange silence between Meng Qi and Qin Xiumo.

Two Qingfeng Valley disciples wearing 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 took a breath, "Hurry back and take a look. The fellow disciple who was injured by the Immortal-Eating Vine is now rolling on the ground in pain. Look... it looks special...

…It’s extremely scary!”

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