"Get out!" Ji Qingying spoke again, still so cold. This time, Xia Tian finally confirmed that this voice was indeed made by Ji Qingying in front of her, but strangely, her voice was so cold, but there was no coldness on her beautiful face at this moment.
Nie Zixiong looked at Ji Qingying and his face changed. After thirty seconds, he suddenly turned around, took one step, and flew quickly to the distance, but he actually ran away like that.
Xia Tian looked at Ji Qingying with confusion in his eyes. What was going on?
Nie Zixiong, who was in the middle stage of the Jindan stage, almost killed him, the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage, and Ji Qingying, who had almost no skills, also scared Nie Zixiong, who was in the middle stage of the Jindan stage. Isn’t this really weird?
Also, what kind of spiritual power is Nie Zixiong? Is that also the power of immortal cultivators?
"Husband, I'm so sleepy!" Ji Qingying's soft voice sounded at this time, and she was yawning while talking.
Xia Tian looked at Ji Qingying and felt a little more broken. Could she be a split personality? But even if she had split personality, her medical skills should be able to find out. What is the problem?
"Hey, why are we here?" Ji Qingying looked confused again at this time.
"Don't you remember what happened just now?" Xia Tian couldn't help asking.
"Just now?" Ji Qingying tilted her head, thought for a while, then shook her head, "What's wrong with it just now? Oh, I remembered that you were disrespectful to me in the bathroom just now, and I want to kill your nine clans!"
Xia Tian suddenly had a headache, what a mess!
"No, I have to go back to Qingfeng Mountain and ask the fairy sister." Xia Tian had the idea of returning to Qingfeng Mountain again, not only because of Ji Qingying, but also because of the sense of crisis that Nie Zixiong gave him, and the Wentianjun mentioned by Nie Zixiong. He had already vaguely realized that the biggest threat to him was probably not the three remaining immortal cultivators in Xidu City, but Nie Zixiong and the Wentianjun who didn't know if they really came to this world!
Thinking of this, Xia Tian immediately started to act. He reached out to his hand and hugged Ji Qingying, determined the direction, and flew to the distance, Qingfeng Mountain, he wanted to rush back to Qingfeng Mountain tonight!
"Husband, where are you taking me? I'm going back to bed!" Ji Qingying's somewhat confused voice rang out at this moment.
"I want to take you to Qingfeng Mountain." Xia Tian didn't hide it, and asked, "Do you still remember Qingfeng Mountain?"
"Qingfeng Mountain?" Ji Qingying seemed a little confused. After a few seconds, she suddenly shouted, "Oh, I can't go to Qingfeng Mountain, go back quickly!"
"Can't you go to Qingfeng Mountain?" Xia Tian was stunned and his flight speed suddenly slowed down.
"Yes, I can't go, I really can't go!" Ji Qingying replied affirmatively.
"Why can't you go?" Xia Tian didn't understand, "Did you remember anything?"
"I don't know either, I just remember not to go anyway!" Ji Qingying thought hard, "It seems to be related to a person named Yue Qingya, right?"
"What do you still remember?" Xia Tian had instantly returned to the roof of Xidu Hotel and asked anxiously.
Ji Qingying thought hard for a few minutes, then shook her head with a bitter face: "I really can't remember it. I'm so sleepy. I'm going to go to bed. If you don't let me sleep, I will kill you nine clans!"
"Okay, let's go back to the room first." Xia Tian had to cancel her plan to return to Qingfeng Mountain again, and she felt helpless and depressed. This dead demon girl is really troublesome. When will her memory be restored?
A few minutes later, Ji Qingying was already asleep in the hotel room, but Xia Tian still had no sleepiness. After thinking hard for a while, he finally picked up his cell phone and dialed a phone call.
A few minutes later, Xia Tian finally put down his cell phone, fell on the bed, closed his eyes, and looked like he was falling asleep.
About an hour later.
Xia Tian suddenly opened his eyes, but his cell phone rang. He didn't even look at it, so he immediately answered the phone: "Sister Fairy."
"Little Pervert, what happened?" Yue Qingya's gentle voice came from the other end of the phone. It was two o'clock in the morning, and Qiao Xiaoqiao had just arrived at Qingfeng Mountain from Jianghai City and asked her to call Xia Tian. This made Yue Qingya realize that something big must have happened, otherwise Xia Tian would not be so anxious.
Speaking of which, although Qingfeng Mountain can make phone calls now, it must leave the Qiankun Array. Qingfeng Mountain in the Qiankun Array has no signal at all. In other words, when Yue Qingya and the others are on Qingfeng Mountain, they still cannot contact the outside world. They must use Qiao Xiaoqiao in Jianghai City to urgently contact Yue Qingya.
Of course, this problem is being solved. Although there is no cell phone signal in the Qiankun Array, you can still lead a fixed telephone cable in. In fact, the little fairy is trying to find a way to get an internet cable on Qingfeng Mountain. I believe that in a few days, the contact between Xia Tian and Yue Qingya will not be so troublesome.
"Sister Fairy, something very strange happened to me." Xia Tian pressed gently on Ji Qingying's head, making sure she would not wake up for the time being, and then told everything that happened in the past two days. Ji Qingying's abnormality, Nie Zixiong's appearance, and the so-called Inquiry of Tianjun, Xia Tian told Yue Qingya all of these things without missing a single trace. In Xia Tian's opinion, although he couldn't understand these strange things, the Fairy Sister might be able to give him an answer. After all, he actually didn't know much about the cultivators, but the Fairy Sister was different. She understood cultivating immortals, and also understood many things in the Xianyun Continent, and also knew about the Piaomiao Immortal Sect twenty years ago.
When Xia Tian was narrating these things, Yue Qingya didn't say anything, just listened quietly, but although it was thousands of miles apart, Xia Tian could still hear Yue Qingya's heartbeat faster from her phone. There was no doubt that these things also brought her a huge impact.
"Xiaotian, you really can't come back now. Not to mention anything else, Xiaomei alone will be very troublesome here. If she saw Ji Qingying, she would definitely kill her." After Xia Tian finished talking about everything, Yue Qingya pondered for a while before she said softly.
Xia Tian thought about it and found that with the current Ji Qingying's skills, it would be a dead end to appear in front of the long-legged girl.
"Sister Fairy, Is Tianjun really your master?" Xia Tian thought about it and asked.
"Well, Master Daming is indeed Wen Tianjun, but I don't know who Nie Zixiong is. Maybe he is his enemy." Yue Qingya's tone was uncertain, "He is only in the middle stage of the Golden Pill, but he almost killed you. The mental attack you mentioned, I think, should be a spiritual sense attack. Any immortal cultivator has very powerful spiritual sense. The spiritual sense attack can even directly erase the enemy and destroy both form and spirit. Logically speaking, a Jindan cultivator cannot have such a large spiritual sense unless..."
Speaking of this, Yue Qingya began to ponder, but did not continue, as if she was still thinking about something.
"Sister Fairy, unless it's something?" Xia Tian waited for a while, and finally couldn't help asking.
Yue Qingya did not answer Xia Tian’s question immediately, but asked back: “Little pervert, you just told me that you think Ji Qingying is very strange. She looks like she is, but she doesn’t feel like she is, right?”
"Yes, that dead witch is weird, but to speak of it, she saved my life tonight, but she obviously lost all her skills, and the only little skill she has now obtained by helping her cleanse the marrow." Xia Tian was extremely confused, and he could not understand the reason.
"Before Nie Zixiong left, he said, it turns out that you are Ji Qingying, right?" Yue Qingya asked again.
"Yes, but I think this sentence is very strange. Nie Zixiong had known that she was Ji Qingying's." Xia Tian was even more puzzled. Everything seemed abnormal tonight, no, not just tonight, since he came to Xidu City, he has never been normal.
"Nie Zixiong, maybe he was interrupted by Ji Qingying before he finished saying that." Yue Qingya said softly: "Little Pervert, do you know what the God-Distraction Period means for an immortal cultivator?"
"Sister Fairy, I only know that the distraction stage is much more powerful than the Nascent Soul stage." Xia Tian said a little depressedly. The reason for his depression was that he knew that he could never beat the long-legged girl, a master in the distraction stage.
"Divide out a wisp of spiritual consciousness and refine a clone. This is the so-called divine distraction. All immortal cultivators in the divine stage can refine their clones." Yue Qingya's voice slowly came, "Ji Qingying is also a master in the divine distraction stage, so if I guess correctly, Ji Qingying, who is with you now, is actually her clone."
"Clan?" Xia Tian was stunned for a moment, and then started cursing in his heart, Ji Qingying, you are playing tricks on me again!
"Well, it should be Ji Qingying's first clone. Now she can only refine one clone. In fact, Ji Qingying can refine such a clone just after she advanced to the divine division stage. I have to say that she is a real genius, and even I can't compare to her." Yue Qingya's tone was filled with a hint of admiration, "And she sent her clone to you, probably because she wanted you to help the clone practice quickly, but she should not be malicious."
"That dead witch actually made a clone to lie to me!" Xia Tian was very angry, "When I see her, I must beat her half to death!"
"Little pervert, don't be angry. Although Ji Qingying you see now is her clone, it is actually no essential difference from Ji Qingying. Ji Qingying will know everything you do. Moreover, according to what you said, Ji Qingying's clone is not an ordinary clone. Strictly speaking, she can be considered half of Ji Qingying, or Ji Qingying of another personality." Yue Qingya comforted Xia Tian softly, "In short, although she is not all Ji Qingying, she is indeed Ji Qingying."
Xia Tian had a headache, and he turned to look at the sleeping Ji Qingying, not knowing what to do for a moment.