Life and death only happen in the blink of an eye.
Only the moonlight remains the same as before, and I wonder how many people there are in this world.
The two of them walked forward slowly, almost in the early morning, before they actually arrived at the foot of the Qingyang Sect's mountain gate.
The two of them stepped up to this high level like ordinary people.
The white jade stone steps are like a tower to the sky.
There are even some spiritual beings jumping around in the mountains.
"Thirteen thousand and nine levels!"
Stepping on the last step, Mo Qinglian couldn't help but say.
Qin Xuan glanced at Mo Qinglian, whose eyes seemed to flash slightly.
"Obsessive-compulsive disorder?"
"That's right!"
Mo Qinglian's eyes were filled with sadness, "I used to like this when traveling to scenic spots!"
But now in the world of cultivation, has she ever counted how many stars a person has passed by?
The mountains that were so high in the past are now only a step away.
She was now in the vast starry sky of the past.
Qin Xuan said with a faint smile: "I think the people in the world of cultivation don't know that you, who they call the peerless devil, would have such a little hobby."
Mo Qinglian's cheeks were slightly red and she glared at Qin Xuan.
"Isn't it good?"
"very good!"
"Very good..."
“Kind of cute!”
The two of them walked to the front of Qingyang Sect while laughing.
In front of the door, there were disciples guarding the place. They had already noticed Qin Xuan and Mo Qinglian, and frowned slightly when they saw the two laughing.
"Who are you two!?"
A Nascent Soul Lord spoke and looked at the two of them.
Qin Xuan raised his head and glanced at the mountain gate of Qingyang Sect.
The Jade Gate is three feet long, and on this gate, there are even more lines condensed, like a round of blue sun, which is extremely extraordinary.
This is the base of the Qingyang Sect's sect-protecting formation. It has about four levels and can control the Mahayana.
"We are old friends of Ning Ziyang, and we are here to find him!"
"Ning Ziyang?"
The two Nascent Soul True Lords were a little confused. Immediately, one of the True Lords took out the message jade slip and informed the sect.
Not long after, the True Master of Transmission's brows relaxed.
"It turns out he is a friend of Junior Brother Yunyang!" His attitude was somewhat kind, "The sect has sent a message to Yunyang, and he will come out soon."
Mo Qinglian frowned slightly, but Qin Xuan didn't care much.
Each sect has its own rules. How can outsiders easily enter?
Mo Qinglian immediately moved her fingers slightly, and the sand turned into tables and chairs.
This scene made the two Nascent Soul disciples of Qingyang Sect narrow their eyes slightly and look at each other.
They can do it, but they can't do it as easily as Mo Qinglian.
"It seems that Junior Brother Yunyang's friend seems to be extraordinary, at least he is at the middle or upper level of Nascent Soul!"
"I don't know. It's hard for me to see through the cultivation of these two people. However, I remember that Junior Brother Yunyang mentioned that his hometown is far away from here and he is not from the Blue Sky Star."
The hearts of the two Nascent Soul Sovereigns were suddenly shaken, and they both seemed to see the shock in the other's heart.
Crossing the starry sky, the power of Nascent Soul is a bit weak. Perhaps, these two are even the Dao Lords of Returning to the Void!?
Immediately, the two of them felt a little more in awe.
Qin Xuan was sitting quietly on the table and chair. Mo Qinglian had already taken out some spiritual tea, brewed it for Qin Xuan, made hot tea, and considered it. Every move was very subtle.
"You are not Yan'er, the daughter of the Mo family!" Qin Xuan couldn't help but tease.
Mo Qinglian paused her hands slightly, raised her head, and looked at Qin Xuan.
"But I have thought about this scene for a long time!"
Her expression was surprisingly serious, which made Qin Xuan's eyes pause slightly.
"That's it!"
"After I accompany you this time, I may never have another chance!"
Mo Qinglian's voice contained a trace of sadness, which she tried her best to suppress.
"There will be lots of opportunities!"
Qin Xuan smiled lightly and said, "When I return from the fairy land and carve out a path to immortality, I'm afraid you will find it boring!"
Mo Qinglian pursed her lips slightly and said no more.
While the two were enjoying the spiritual tea, a figure came from the sky and landed at the mountain gate.
At this moment, Ning Ziyang was wearing green clothes with Yanghuo patterns, which were the clothes of the Qingyang Sect.
He seemed much younger, looking like he was only twenty-eight or nineteen years old. There was a trace of confusion in his eyes, as if he didn't know who was looking for him.
"Two senior brothers!"
Ning Ziyang bowed, and immediately his eyes fell on Qin Xuan and Mo Qinglian.
The next moment, Ning Ziyang's eyes and expression suddenly froze.
"Qin..."
At this moment, Ning Ziyang's mouth seemed to be fixed and difficult to close, and his mind was even more blank.
Qin Xuan!
Why is he here!?
Perhaps, few people in Qingyang Sect pay too much attention to Qin Xuan.
The name of Qing Emperor is now too lofty, Miefeng Lei, the Lord of the Evergreen Star Realm.
One person can dominate the entire world of cultivation.
Recently, there are rumors that the masters of several great immortal veins are kneeling in front of the Qingdi Palace, and the entire world of cultivation is horrified.
Even for the Supreme Being of Qingyang Sect, the name Qingdi is too far away.
However, Ning Ziyang is the exception.
Of course, Qingtian Star is only a third-grade star, and Qingyang Sect is a third-grade sect, and he, Ning Ziyang, is no longer an unknown disciple of Qingyang Sect.
But as old friends and both from China, how could he not pay attention!?
Qin Xuan turned his head and waved, "Zhenwu Tianjun, why are you standing there? Why don't you come and sit down?"
The faint words, the bloody eyes, the seemingly mature appearance, and the silvery gray hair made Ning Ziyang completely come back to his senses.
He suppressed his excitement, suppressed his joy even more, and slowly walked to Qin Xuan.
"Mo... girl!" Ning Ziyang's pupils narrowed slightly. He knew Qin Xuan's name, and he also knew Mo Qinglian.
This former daughter of the Mo family is now killing a lot of people.
Ning Ziyang was still a little scared when he saw Mo Qinglian.
Mo Qinglian glanced at Ning Ziyang lightly and nodded slightly without comment.
"The Nascent Soul is a low-grade one, and your cultivation is a bit slow!" Mo Qinglian's voice was slightly cold, "I think you are also the Zhenwu Heavenly Lord of the Protectorate. How come you entered the world of cultivation and your cultivation is so slow?"
Ning Ziyang's face suddenly turned bitter at her faint words.
He entered the world of cultivation less than three hundred years ago.
Three hundred years, isn't it fast enough for the golden elixir to reach Nascent Soul?
In the Qingyang Sect, even his teachers praise him highly, and some of his brothers usually show some respect to him.
Ning Ziyang's face was full of bitterness, but facing the two people in front of him, he did not dare to refute at all.
"It's indeed a bit slow!" Qin Xuan said with a smile, "Do you want to go to the Evergreen Star Realm? Compared with the Qingdi Palace, the Qingyang Sect is like a mote of dust compared to the Immortal Mountain."
The corner of Ning Ziyang's mouth twitched slightly. He looked at Qin Xuan and said with a bitter smile: "Are you here just to attack me?"
"It can't be compared, it can't be compared! Compared with you, let alone my Nascent Soul, I am a three-hundred-year-old supreme being and I am not worth mentioning!"
Qin Xuan shook his head and laughed, saying: "No, I want to catch up with you and see how you are doing!"
"Furthermore, it depends on whether you want to enter the Qing Emperor's Palace. If you do, I will let someone pick you up. If you don't want to, forget it!"
"Among the earth, people who come out are not
There are only a few, but those who are familiar with me, those are the ones who take care of me, are unavoidable!"
Ning Ziyang looked at Qin Xuan's bloody eyes, "If I say I don't want to go, would I be too ungrateful!?"
"Of course not. It's up to you to choose your own path. I won't choose it for you!" Qin Xuan said with a faint smile.
Ning Ziyang exhaled softly, as if a windfall came from heaven. Wanting to refuse was a great courage in itself, something ordinary people couldn't do.
"Then, I won't go, and I will let down your good intentions!"
Ning Ziyang was silent for a long time and struggled for a long time, then he smiled bitterly and said: "I have been in this sect for nearly three hundred years, and I am afraid that I will not be used to it in a new place!"
Mo Qinglian glanced at Ning Ziyang in surprise, but said nothing.