Four hundred and fortieth chapters so much nonsense
After she finished speaking, she stood up and prepared to leave.
However, she still felt that she did not have much ability to resist such strong alcohol. After taking two steps, she felt dizzy in her head. There was a faint tinkling sound in her ears, and even there seemed to be some noise under the tomb behind her.
Shi Yingxue turned around and took a look. Sure enough, Gong Tingyu's tomb had not changed at all. The wooden tombstone was crooked again and fell to one side. Only the talisman that speeded up the decay of the corpse occasionally moved with the wind. It was desolate.
very.
Shi Yingxue shrugged, feeling that she was really sensitive. It was not a polite thing to use spiritual consciousness to explore other people's corpses. In addition, the head of Yunhe said that Gong Tingyu was dead and people could not be resurrected.
Yingxue is not a fool.
She turned around and walked away. The forbidden area was quiet for a long time, but suddenly a loud cry of collapse came from nowhere.
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When Shi Yingxue appeared again, her expression had returned to normal, and Feng Ling'er was still waiting for her as obediently as before.
"Let's go up and pick snow lotus. If we go late, we might not have anything left."
When Feng Ling'er saw Shi Yingxue's expression, she didn't say anything more, and said in a relaxed manner: "That's right, this place is not the realm of Yunlang Dao. Maybe we went there too late and were picked up by other disciples.
gone."
Although the East China Sea is controlled by Yunlang Dao, there are also many other large and small sects.
For example, the Chuhe Sect, which is not weak in strength and has thousands of people on its doorstep, is one of them.
The Chuhe Sect of the past could still be compared with Yunlangdao. At that time, Chuhe was not called the Chuhe Sect, but it was called the Shenzhou Sect.
It's a pity that the leader of the Shenzhou Sect was poached, and most of the remaining high-level monks followed the leader. What was left was a group of undesirable guys who gathered together to form the Chuhe Sect today.
The Chuhe Sect does not have the style of Yunlang Dao, and has never owned such a large island chain. It only has a medium-sized peninsula, plus three small islands created by the efforts of its predecessors to reclaim the sea and land, and there is nothing else.
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The Chuhe Sect has been in decline for thousands of years, but their disciples still feel that they can compete with Yunlang Dao, and they are extremely arrogant.
The snow lotus on Lianya Mountain is the "must battleground" between Yunlangdao and Chuhe Sect.
Shi Yingxue was still thinking that she had not seen a disciple of the Chuhe Sect for so long. She had just taken two steps up when she heard someone talking from behind.
When Shi Yingxue looked back, she saw two young men and women, who were about the same level as the Consecrated Light. They were ordinary-looking and did not show much of the immortal spirit of those who cultivated immortality. They were holding hands stickyly.
The male cultivator was clearly wearing the uniform of an inner disciple of the Chuhe sect, while the female cultivator was much more casual. She was obviously out picking snow lotus flowers, but she was wearing a very exaggerated chest-length undershirt, which made her look beautiful.
It's beautiful, but it's not suitable for this occasion at all.
When the two of them saw Yingxue, they were both stunned, clearly recognizing this face that was very recognizable in the East China Sea.
But they didn't say a word, they just quickened their pace and walked past Shi Yingxue, treating Shi Yingxue and Feng Ling'er as if they were nothing.
"It's so rude." Feng Ling'er curled her lips, her voice neither loud nor quiet.
When the two people from the Chuhe faction heard this, the woman turned around and said with a smile: "Ah, I didn't see you just now, isn't this the little girl from Yunlangdao? You have to call me because of your seniority.
Senior sister."
"Senior sister, don't you know your senior sister's surname?"
Although Feng Ling'er is straightforward, she has a flexible personality. Once she starts smiling, she is obviously planning to plot against someone.
"Minggui, the Tao name is Qi Yan. This is my Taoist companion and also my senior brother. The Tao name is Qi Jin."
The female cultivator named Qi Yan casually cupped her hands, her movements so fast that they were almost negligible, and then pulled the young man beside her.
"I have met senior sister and brother Qiyan Qijin. I haven't taken a Taoist nickname yet. Just call me Ling'er. This is my senior uncle Ruyi. You should all know me." Feng Ling'er saluted with a standard posture and said with a smile.
When it comes to the word "ruyi", the tone is specially emphasized, which is obviously a deliberate show off.
"Well, I understand. Let's go ahead and won't say any more to you."
Qiyan seemed to think highly of herself. Even though she was reminded again that this was Shi Yingxue, she still looked like she hadn't seen it. She nodded casually towards Shi Yingxue and left.
And her Taoist companion Qi Jin was indeed her senior brother. The two of them looked almost exactly the same, arrogant and rude, and they continued to hold hands and walked up.
Logically speaking, since they were of a lower level and had a lower seniority, they should have come to see Shi Yingxue first. However, they acted as if they had not seen anything at this moment. It was really a "thorough etiquette".
Seeing this, Feng Ling'er quietly stretched out her foot and stepped on the hem of Qi Yan's skirt. Qi Yan only focused on her graceful walking and was completely unaware of Feng Ling'er's foot. This time, she was directly hit by Shi Feng.
Ling'er stepped back and fell down immediately.
Not only that, the chest-high underskirt she was wearing was originally made of a material that could easily come loose, but this kick directly knocked off her entire skirt, making the scene immediately look inappropriate.
As soon as Qi Yan fell down, she immediately fell down with Qi Jin, who was holding hands next to her. The two of them stumbled together and fell to the ground, looking very embarrassed.
There happened to be two birds flying nearby. They stopped for some reason, jumped in front of Shi Yingxue for a while, shook their heads for a few times, and then flew away.
Feng Ling'er laughed unceremoniously: "Even birds know how to salute, but some people don't. Senior Ruyi, don't you think so?"
As she spoke, she jumped directly over the two of them like a hopscotch, and turned back to ask Shi Yingxue with a smile.
Shi Yingxue passed by the two of them and said calmly: "What you said is that people don't get along if they are rude."
One of these two people scolded them explicitly, the other implicitly, which made Qi Jin and Qi Yan half angry. They immediately jumped up from the ground and scolded them: "Are you two sick? It's great to think that you are from Yunlang Dao."
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"The little girl has such a mean mouth, does she need a beating?"
Qi Jin, a good man, actually went up to push Feng Ling'er. Qi Yan wrapped her clothes randomly, jumped up and wanted to slap Feng Ling'er.
Shi Yingxue could still make these two little shrimps dance in front of her, especially since she was very tired of the verbal disputes and would talk less when she could do something. As soon as she grabbed the sword in her hand, her energy condensed: "Why do you talk so much nonsense?
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Her Dao lines were already bright, and her expression became frighteningly cold once she cooled down. Once the pressure from having crossed two great realms was released, Qi Yan and Qi Jin broke into cold sweats.
Qi Yan shut up, but Qi Jin still looked very dissatisfied. Her face and eyes were red, showing that she was really angry.