The spiritual array opened, the mist parted to both sides, and a woman in red came out of the mist.
The eyebrows are clustered like peaks, black and pruned.
The woman wears a phoenix crown and is as beautiful as a demon.
Wearing a long red dress, she is extremely elegant and elegant.
Her eyes fell on Qin Sang, and a hint of surprise flashed in the woman's eyes.
"Grandma Jing?"
Qin Sang was also very surprised...
Granny Jing, the daughter of senior Qingzhu, her real name is Qingjun.
Fangshi met Qingjun for the first time. She hid her cultivation, assumed the name of Granny Jing, and looked like an old woman.
Before entering Zhitian Peak, Qin Sang realized that Granny Jing's identity was just a disguise, and that Qingjun's true appearance was extremely beautiful, no less beautiful than Chen Yan.
But when she saw Qingjun again, she changed again.
I still remember that back then, Qing Jun showed his true appearance, dressed in white clothes, not stained by dust, like a fairy in the moon palace, not eating the fireworks of the world, floating like an immortal.
Her appearance is as beautiful now as it was a hundred years ago. Time has not left the slightest trace on her face, but the feeling she brings to Qin Sang is completely different.
Wearing a fiery red dress, as bright as the morning glow, it is extremely impactful.
This woman's temperament is ever-changing, and Qin Sang is a little confused, not knowing which one is the real her.
"Interesting! Back then, I wanted to ask you if I had found that person's body, but I found that you disappeared for no reason. Later I found out that you angered Uncle Dongyang and Chen Yan in Ziwei Palace. I remember that you even
The golden elixir is not just in the fake elixir realm, right? You escaped from birth and disappeared for many years, but when you reappeared, you actually had this kind of cultivation?"
The corners of Qingjun's mouth curled up slightly, and he looked Qin Sang up and down with an interested expression.
My feeling was correct, this woman had indeed changed, her demeanor and temperament were completely different from what she remembered.
Qin Sang cursed in his heart.
After confirming that this woman was indeed Qing Jun, Qin Sang suppressed these thoughts in her heart, bowed her hands and complimented her: "I haven't seen you for many years, and my senior's style is still the same. I hope that I won't be surprised if I take the liberty of disturbing my cultivation."
Qingjun is Qingzhu’s daughter.
Since Peach Blossom Valley is my hometown, it is not surprising to meet her here.
However, listening to the tone of Qingjun's words, it seemed that he didn't have much affection for Senior Qingzhu, and Peach Blossom Valley was not a paradise. Qin Sang did not expect to reunite with Granny Jing so soon.
What surprised Qin Sang the most was that Qingjun's aura was obscure and he couldn't see through her true cultivation level.
There is only one possibility, Qingjun has broken through the Nascent Soul realm!
However, Qin Sang then thought about it and it was normal.
They have been separated for more than a hundred years. A hundred years ago, Qingjun dared to sneak into Shaohua Mountain and planned to rob and kill Leng Yuntian.
"I have never mentioned Peach Blossom Valley to others, how do you know I am here? Did you come to Peach Blossom Valley for other purposes?"
Qingjun saw through Qin Sang's intention at a glance, "Come in and talk."
Qingjun turned around and walked into the spiritual formation.
Qin Sang thanked him and quickly followed.
After passing through the spiritual formation, the valley was indeed filled with fragrance, dyeing the valley red.
These peach trees have been carefully pruned, some peach blossoms are in full bloom, and some trees are covered with red peaches, which are fragrant.
The gurgling stream meanders through the peach forest and finally merges into a clear pond.
There are no luxurious pavilions here, only an exquisite courtyard and a few wooden houses, built adjacent to the clear pond, nestled against the mountains and rivers, and hidden among the peach trees.
The last words that Senior Qingzhu left on the cliff were only describing the most unforgettable scenes deep in his memory.
Qin Sang's thoughts changed and he was about to speak when he suddenly felt extremely pure spiritual energy rushing towards his face. It was more abundant than the caves of Yun Youzi and Li Yufu.
Isn’t there only one small spiritual vein in Peach Blossom Valley?
"I transferred a spiritual vein from the Yuan Mirage Sect, which can be used."
Qingjun noticed Qin Sang's strange behavior and said calmly.
"Yuan Mirage Sect, could Leng Yuntian be..."
Hearing this, Qin Sang let out a soft cry, his face full of shock.
When he was at Yinshan Pass, he deliberately inquired about the Yuan Mirage Sect. He learned that the Yuan Mirage Sect was still among the top sects and had not declined, and Leng Yuntian was still alive to this day.
He thought that Qingjun had missed a trick in Ziwei Palace and failed to kill Leng Yuntian.
Hearing that Qing Jun could actually transfer spiritual veins from the Yuan Mirage Sect, Qin Sang's mind flashed with lightning, and he suddenly realized something, which was a bit unbelievable.
The Qingzhu family and the Yuanmirage sect have a blood feud, and Qingjun will definitely not compromise with Leng Yuntian.
There is only one possibility...
"Yes, Leng Yuntian's Five Square Pagoda was defiled by the bloody divine light, and he was killed by me in Ziwei Palace. Such a huge foundation of Yuan Mirage Sect cannot be disbanded or handed over to others, so I pretended to be Leng Yuntian.
The disciples of the Yuan Mirage Sect could not see through my true identity, but the red-haired ancestor and others discovered the clues. But firstly, the war was fierce at that time, so I took the initiative to join the battlefield and fought against the enemy with all my strength. Secondly, the matter was done.
It’s a foregone conclusion that I didn’t kill innocent people indiscriminately at Yuan Mirage Sect, and Uncle Dongyang and others knew about the grudges between us, so they gave me a few warnings and acquiesced..."
Qingjun talked about the reason in an understatement.
Qin Sang knew that things were certainly not as simple as Qingjun said.
Leng Yuntian died, and the Yuan Mirage Sect's huge foundation was occupied by others.
When the Yuanying Patriarchs of various sects saw this scene, how could they not feel the sadness of the rabbit dying and the fox dying?
Even if there are various reasons, they will not allow someone to act so wantonly.
Unless the strength reaches the level where everyone can compromise!
Qin Sang secretly observed Qing Jun.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but he vaguely sensed that the aura on Qingjun's body seemed to be more obscure than the early Nascent Soul monks he saw in the Seven Kills Hall!
Qin Sang was startled by this idea.
A hundred years ago, Qingjun had to make many plans to deal with Leng Yuntian, who had barely given birth to a baby, and asked him to help him.
In just over a hundred years, could it be that she has made breakthroughs one after another and is already in the middle stage of Nascent Soul?
This is too shocking.
Even with the Tianling Root, it would be difficult to break through so quickly, right?
Or was there something hidden in the past?
Qin Sang fell into deep thought.
Qingjun gave him a very contradictory feeling.
Back then, Qing Jun disguised himself as an old woman and hid in Wenyuefang City. But she dared to sneak into Shaohua Mountain and approach Dongyang Bo's cave, without worrying about being discovered by Dongyang Bo.
Her cultivation has always been mysterious, rising and falling at times, making it difficult to fathom.
Just when Qin Sang was thinking wildly, the two of them walked through the peach forest and came to the wooden house.
"Tell me why you came."
Qingjun suddenly stood still, looked at Qin Sang and asked.
Qin Sang saw that behind the wooden house, there were two tombs, and the names of the two women were engraved on the monuments with beautiful handwriting.
Sure enough, both beauties passed away.
Qin Sang knew the identity of the owner of the tombstone and sighed for it.
I hope Senior Qingzhu can meet them under the Nine Springs!
Qin Sang put away his distracting thoughts, silently blessed him, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "This junior was entrusted by Senior Qingzhu to bring his bones back and bury him in Peach Blossom Valley."
As he spoke, Qin Sang's fingertips flashed with light, and he took out the ice coffin containing Qingzhu's body.
Qing Jun seemed to have had a premonition and looked at the ice coffin with complicated eyes.