"I will definitely investigate the cause of Qiubai's death," Xiao Lianxian's immature face showed unprecedented seriousness: "And the culprit who killed him..."
Qin Xuan felt that if Xiao Lianxian knew, she must know who killed Mu Qiubai.
But Xiao Lianxian refused to say, maybe she felt that that person must be dealt with by herself, not Sister Tu or Feng Xiran.
"You know that person, right?"
"Forgive me, Ah Xuan," Xiao Lianxian said, "There are some things I must do."
Qing Ling had been waiting for this step for many years. She came to Qin Xuan with two purposes: one was to protect him, and the other was to find the culprit and then kill that person!
"The person you are talking about," Qin Xuan said, "couldn't he be Master Feng Tianxian, right?"
Qing Ling didn't say anything, but the acquiescence was actually an admission that the person who killed Mu Qiubai was probably Feng Tianxian's ancestor, and Qing Ling now wanted to seek revenge on that person. Doesn't this mean that Feng Tianxian's ancestor
, still alive?
"That person is still alive? From 2 million years ago to now, is he still living in this world?"
"well..."
Qing Ling sighed and said, "I don't know either. At the beginning of Xianyan, I fell after defeating all the immortals and Buddhas in the sky. What happened after that, I heard about it from Ah Ying."
"But she actually didn't know everything. When it came to 800,000 years ago, when the Shanhaiguan was conferred, in fact, many of the people who came to confer the official at that time were no longer the ancestors, such as Luo Dianchen, the ancestor of the lamplighter.
', he is already dead," Qing Ling said: "In addition, people such as the ancestor of the painting demon master 'Qin Zhougu', the founder of the word-arguing disciple 'Zi Yuhua' and others actually did not participate in the canonization 800,000 years ago.
Those who went to participate were only their disciples and the disciples of future generations."
"What about... Feng Tianxian's ancestor?" Qin Xuan asked, "What is his name and what kind of person is he?"
"she!!"
When Qing Ling mentioned this person, her expression turned worse than ever before. She seemed to hate this person: "A ruthless, selfish lunatic."
Needless to say, this must be a woman, because apart from the word NTR, Qin Xuan really couldn't think of a second possibility that would make the usually calm Qing Ling so angry.
"A woman?"
"nonsense!"
Qing Ling glared at Qin Xuan fiercely. Obviously, there was not much difference between Mu Qiubai and Qin Xuan. They had cheated on their minds before, but this time, they seemed to have cheated on their bodies as well.
"What, actually, I want to explain something here," Qin Xuan: "Mu Qiubai is Mu Qiubai, I am me, I am a good man!"
If he cheats on you, that's his business, it shouldn't affect Chiyu!
"I didn't say he cheated on me either."
"What's going on?!"
What Qin Xuan wants to say is, since Qing Ling was not NTRed, there should not be so much hatred, right? Do you need to sound like your husband was robbed?
"What about that?" Qin Xuan quietly hugged Qing Ling and said flatteringly: "As a person involved, you must have some right to know. Tell me what earth-shattering story happened that year."
Qin Xuan felt that if Ruan Sixue and Emperor Fanshi were here at this time, the three of them could move a table, buy beer and side dishes, and listen to a tortuous NTR.
"well..."
Qing Ling said: "Actually, I also want to know what happened back then."
"What do you mean?"
"Before I met Qiu Bai, I already knew Patriarch Feng Tianxian," Qing Ling: "And they... seem to have some other stories."
Damn it!
Feelings, feelings are caused by Feng Tianxian being misunderstood by you!
"Pah, pah, pah."
"It's amazing. I admire you. You are truly the pride of our family, Xiaolianxian!" Qin Xuan: "I suddenly became very interested in this story. So, Qingling, please start your performance and reshape the past.
Successfully NTR the legendary story of Patriarch Feng Tianxian!"
Fortunately, Qing Ling is here. If it were Di Xihe, Qin Xuan would definitely beat him if he dared to say this.
"When I met Qiu Bai, I was still a naked girl with a runny nose in a small mountain village." Although she said such vulgar words, Qing Ling did not feel embarrassed, but looked nostalgic: "And Qiu Bai
, but he is an old man with gray hair and a stooped body..."
Qin Xuan was a little confused. What was going on? Why didn't it seem to be different from what he wanted to hear?
A little girl of two or three years old, and an old man over a hundred years old?
This, this can also have a love story?
Three years to start, maximum death penalty?
This damn thing is no longer able to control the changes in this world. Mu Qiubai is going to defy the heavens!
"At that time, I rode Mo Mo and took the opportunity to herd cattle to go to his hut and listen to him telling stories about things outside the village." Qing Ling said: "I don't know where he came from. We all
I don’t know, but his story made me fall in love with that hut. From the age of three or four to thirteen or fourteen, I would go find him every day.”
"He taught me how to write, how to practice swordsmanship, and what Tao is and what seeking Tao means."
Qing Ling is growing up gradually, but the old man is getting younger and younger.
His temple hair turned from pale to gray, and the wrinkles on his face faded and were no longer visible.
"He created an unprecedented power system. He said it was left by a senior named Chuan Sanyou, and he just opened up a new path based on his foundation," Qing Ling: "
And in order to commemorate this senior, Qiubai passed on his inheritance, called Chuan Sanyou, to me."
"Qing Ling, are you Chuan Sanyou?"
"Um."
Qing Ling said: "My profession is to pass on the Three Friends, and I am the founder of the Three Friends."
"Forehead..."
It turns out that Chuan Sanyou just put forward a theory, and Mu Qiubai created the secret technique of Chuan Sanyou, but he only had one disciple, Qing Ling. In fact, the original head of the entire Chuan Sanyou Shanhaiguan inheritance was Qing Ling.
Ling, not Mu Qiubai.
"Master Patriarch, are you very powerful?"
"It's very powerful!" Qing Ling said: "When I reach the ninth level, I can exert all my strength as the Patriarch of the Three Friends of Chuan."
But Qing Ling is only one of the Patriarchs, while there are eighty-one types of Shanhaiguan!
Although most of the ancestors have already fled, who can guarantee that no one will survive, for example...
"Huang Butian?"
That's right, it's him, the patriarch who is now being used as a negative example by Qin Xuan: "How powerful is that second half?"
"He is my descendant. It is estimated that he became enlightened after my death. If we talk about his heyday, he should not be my opponent." Qing Ling said: "But the Patriarch is the Patriarch, even if he is the bottom of the Patriarch level.
, it’s not something I can deal with as I haven’t recovered my strength yet.”
"That..."
In fact, Qin Xuan has never been clear about the stratification of combat power in the world of painting demon masters, but he knows a lot of great people, so he can ask: "How about Qingling, how did you compare with Xuandu and Emperor Fanshi when you were alive?"