Ending

Author: No Nights in the prosperous Tang Dynasty

Ending

Pei Xihe opened his eyes again, and Qingshu was no longer there.

She pulled out the peach blossom hairpin between her hair.

Tentacles are like cold jade, soft and smooth, without any thorns.

The hairpin made of mahogany trees does not show the texture of the wood, white and pink, and it looks more like jade, and it is magical.

It has the power to exorcise evil spirits and destroy demons.

The peach blossoms at the end of the hairpin are lifelike, like real objects.

It is a beautiful hairpin and a magic weapon.

It is a magic weapon that surpasses the spiritual treasures. Even those monsters with top backgrounds are still using spiritual treasures.

She got a magic weapon from the Peach Blossom Ancestor, and even the God Transformation Lord had to be moved.

But Qingshu was made for her and no one could seize it.

Unless you crack the means left by Qingshu.

But if a person with such a method really wants to be greedy for a peach blossom hairpin.

Pei Xihe chuckled.

"You just call it Changming, Changming hairpin."

I still don’t know the name of the Taohua Ancestor.

She kept it in her heart, and if it really happened, it would be enough to change her life.

Even if she is in trouble, she is willing to repay this kind of kindness.

Taihuang Jin was sealed in her spiritual ruins.

Almost extremely domineeringly, she swept out all the life-saving things she stored.

She lacked the important things that Lingxu stored, but it was worth it.

Pei Xihe could not reveal the matter of immortal gold, so this peach blossom hairpin is the best cover.

This is also the last protection given to her by the Peach Blossom Ancestor. This kind of grace for protecting the Tao is inscribed with the inspiration of the five inner world.

The huge peach blossom tree gradually disappeared, and Pei Xihe knew that he was about to teleport out.

She quickly put the Thousand-Faced Nail on her earlobe.

The next moment, her figure had disappeared here.

……………………

Jiang Mingzhu stepped out of the inheritance land.

A thirteen-petal peach blossom floated in her dantian.

Each petal is engraved with runes, which are extremely mysterious and exudes terrifying aura.

The "Peach Blossoms and Heavenly Origin Sutra" is Qingshu's famous Taoist sutra, the third-level Taoist sutra she has realized, and it has a terrifying growth character.

The Taohua Patriarch Qingshu only gave the foundation of the previous part, and this sutra needs to be understood by oneself and continuously expanded.

Finally, you will become the most suitable for you and the unique Taoist sutra.

Even the first-level Taoist scripture is not inaccessible.

Jiang Mingzhu was very satisfied.

She stepped out of the inheritance land and realized that it was still the territory where the light group was just now.

The eight major forces around have gathered and divided their camps again.

The word "Silver Light" lit up in Jiang Mingzhu's eyebrows, and the Jiang family's identity is obvious.

She was not afraid of anyone. If she really wanted to touch her, she had to consider the terrifying revenge from the Jiang family at all costs.

Sure enough, except for Kunlun, the other eight major forces wanted to ask what inheritance she had obtained, but they didn't dare.

That's so realistic.

The Jiang family, they dare not provoke easily.

It was an ancient family that was comparable to the sect's forces.

Gu Changqing from Kunlun camp said to Jiang Mingzhu with a smile.

"Congratulations to junior sister, for getting the opportunity."

Jiang Mingzhu clasped her fists and chuckled, as bright as it was insignificant.

"Senior brother praised it, just luck, I also want to thank my senior brother for his support now."

Of course, Kunlun disciples gathered here, and other forces feared them, so they became safer.

Gu Changqing smiled naturally and did not ask her what kind of luck she had.

It was different when Pei Xihe stepped out.

The monks from the eight major forces were staring at her.

Even the Kunlun disciples were no exception. They did not expect that a disciple who had just become a fourth level, an outer disciple, could have such good luck and a place to get a place.

There are seven places, and even the monks of the Jindan who have not won the chance to win, she is lucky.

Several terrifying half-step golden elixir cultivator's aura moved and wanted to force her to suppress her.

Let’s see what secrets of inheritance this ordinary-looking female cultivator has hidden.

Gu Changqing snorted coldly.

At the same time, spiritual power exploded. Seeing his statement, the remaining half-step golden elixir in the Kunlun team exploded together, with an amazing momentum.

"Who dares?!"

Gu Changqing spoke coldly.

Although he also envied Pei Xihe for having inherited a legacy, she was a disciple of Kunlun, and even an outer disciple was a member of their Kunlun.

If she is passive at this time, she is hitting them in Kunlun’s face!

"Who dares to touch my Kunlun people, I, Gu Changqing, are willing to learn something!"

As soon as their breath burst out, all the breaths that were ready to move were suppressed unwillingly.

Pei Xihe judged the situation.

He hurriedly joined the Kunlun camp.

Pei Xihe smiled gratefully.

"Thank you for your support from your senior brother."

Even for the sake of Kunlun's facade, she finally saved her Yu Shuhuo.

She pulled off the peach blossom hairpin from her head, which attracted countless gazes in an instant.

Penglai Jiuxi, Tianyou Yuanchan, Taoist Jin Cangshen, these top monsters couldn't help but look at them.

Pei Xihe acted a little timid.

"I came here by chance and grabbed a cushion. Unfortunately, I was a three-spirited root. I wanted to ask the ancestor for martial arts, but the ancestor only gave me a hairpin. I only found out that it was a magic weapon after I got it.

Unfortunately, I can only use it."

Sure enough, Gu Changqing and the others even tried to penetrate their mind power and felt as if they were cut.

This statement, combined with the breath of the three spiritual roots on her body, is indeed reasonable.

A mere three spiritual roots really waste the inheritance quota of the ancestor.

Although you cherish magical tools, they are more than one difference compared to the inheritance of high-quality Taoist scriptures.

In this way, she can only use it alone.

So what's the point of staring at her?

Everyone was resting. Really, the three spiritual roots were too convincing.

It is normal for the ancestor to be unwilling to pass on the martial arts traditions.

Especially her cultivation and appearance are ordinary.

It seems that it is really a waste of talent after taking the luck, but it is really a waste of resources.

Gu Changqing smiled indifferently.

"The junior sister's fortune and opportunity are really enviable. With time, it may not be impossible to achieve the great way. If you work hard to practice, you can enter my inner sect as soon as possible."

Pei Xihe's eyes were bright.
To be continued...