Xu Gong's judgment is somewhat wrong.

The light falling from the sky did not fall directly to the top of Bailian Gate, but went in a hurry and cut into the depths of the forest about hundreds of miles away from them.

Well, this is no different from hitting the head.

This is already within the scope of the Divine Will Sensation of the Real Man of Changsheng. However, Xu Gong found nothing when he detected it. It seemed that there were not even a few leaves falling out there.

What is this?

The light in the sky was shining brightly, dazzling and flying all the way. In the true world, there were countless people Chu Ming. At this time, many escape lights were following the traces, just caring about the power of the Bailian Sect and the Xu family, so it was difficult to directly break into the sect's sphere of influence.

Because of this, various contacts flocked to the Xu family and Bailian Sect channels.

"Father? Many people asked..."

"Ask us what happened? Let them find Shangqing Sect first!"

Anyone with a discerning eye can do this dazzling brilliance flying down from the Taixiao Divine Court.

Since the true world's "Chasing the Sun and Chasing the Light" finally achieved, the light has been restored to the whole world. In order to avoid the emergence of crazy methods like the Lightless Demon Lord, the senior leaders of all sects in the True World have put a lot of thought into the operation of the sun and the moon.

The two major sects of the Shangqing Sect in the Eight Scenery Palace, which are in charge of the Niuer family in the One Realm, are even more unscrupulous. Taixiao Divine Court and Yunwai Qingxu Heaven take turns to support the blessings and stability. It is necessary to create the rules and rules for the movement of stars inside and outside the True Realm so that they are not transparent.

Now it is the turn of Shangqing Sect, and the Taixiao Divine Court directly sent to take charge.

Such a strange phenomenon may have taken some means to kill a devil who is not open.

These are all problems with the Shangqing Sect. What's the matter with their Hundred Refining Sect?

Xu Yang didn't care, but Xu Gong was raised by the voices of inquiries from all parties and didn't know how to deal with it.

It's really awkward now.

The real world is now in a mess, with people surging, and it is understandable that monks from all walks of life are chasing opportunities.

Nowadays, the monks outside want to come in, and they don’t want to suffer undesired disasters. However, they must avoid suspicion and cannot give up their faces too much and send people directly to the important sect.

Finally, Xu Yang said lazyly:

"Then spend more money. The Chetianshui mirror in the door is installed. If there is any situation there, let's organize the ban again after we join us."

After hearing this idea, Xu Gong was ashamed of a general amnesty and hurriedly asked the following to make arrangements, but before it was cleared, another news came in, which made him a little confused:

"Qinglan is in the back mountain?"

The rocking chair squeaked and suddenly stopped moving. Xu Yang opened his eyes and said nothing. As time accumulates, his increasingly mellow and sophisticated spirit expands and explores to the place where the light falls.

After a while, Xu Gong didn't react and asked tentatively:

"Father, I'll send someone right away..."

Xu Yang raised his hand slightly and asked him to shut up. After a while, the hand was put down again, his fingers slightly undulating, and hitting the delicate texture of the handrail.

With Xu Gong's understanding of his father, he clearly encountered a very confused problem, which was why.

After a while, a low and hoarse voice came from Xu Yang's throat:

"Wait a little longer, wait a little longer."

"That Qinglan..."

"She is fine now, she must have met someone...it should be."

This was the first time Xu Gong heard from his father in such an uncertain tone in the past three disasters.

He uh, and he remained silent.

But my mind couldn't help but turn:

Meeting someone? Who? He bumped from Taixiao Divine Court?

"Who are you?"

Xu Qinglan, who has been practicing Taoism for sixteen years and is also sixteen years old, still has innocent innocence in his face, but it is not "childishness" but "pure".

Just as she was on the back mountain of her own sect, facing this man in white who had never seen before but had an extraordinary temperament, her thoughts and questions were straightforward and open.

In contrast, the attitude of the man in white is a bit strange.

To be more precise, this person has no attitude towards Xu Qinglan at all.

She stood in a stream flowing from the top of the mountain, emitting a shawl, allowing her long and soft hair to flow out, blocking half of her cheeks, regardless of the water soaking the clothes and shoes below her knees, and there was a blurred figure on the surface of the stream.

Xu Qinglan also observes more when focusing on his own reflection.

Therefore, it was found that the other party's clothes were actually a bit broken, with scars at the cracks, and the whole body could be described as "messy".

Maybe it was just a fierce battle?

It’s just that the momentum is too bizarre, which makes people unconsciously ignore this impression.

The man in white didn't seem to care too much, and did not see her inspecting the wound or something, but just kept looking down.

After a while, she suddenly had her legs staggered, sank slightly, and then she made a boxing stance.

She is a female cultivator. She did this posture without any rude appearance, which made her feel as natural, heroic and pleasing to the eye/p>

Of course, maybe this has something to do with her wearing men's clothing.

Xu Qinglan looked at him curiously. He could, the man in white was in a state of selflessness. This has been like this since she turned into light and flew from the sky.

According to Xu Qinglan's way of thinking, she had already said hello, but others ignored it, just didn't follow the usual routine. Then, she needed to consider it carefully:

Although this is the back mountain of our own sect, the ban on the law is very strict, so my father should be able to come to help at any time, but there is nothing wrong with being cautious.

She stopped talking, bowed to the man in white, made full courtesy, and then began to retreat.

After leaving for four or five steps, the man in white in the stream closed his boxing stance, straightened his back and shouldered his long hair, probably tied his hair with a bun.

Just halfway through, I paused suddenly.

As both women, Xu Qinglan was very keen and immediately understood:

She didn't have a hairpin on her hands! Maybe she was knocked out in the previous fierce battle?

The man in white thought about it and probably thought it was easier to disguise his hair. He was about to let go, but the girl's refreshing and pleasant voice came from his ears:

"Senior, do you need this?"

The man in white turned his face and stood on Qinglan's hand with a simple white jade hairpin.

The eyes turned again, and the two of them met.

After the man in white tied up his hair, his clear and refined facial contours were clearly presented, but he had a feminine and cold temperament, like a soft sword that had just been unsheathed, with a light like autumn water and a cold air that forced people.

Xu Qinglan lowered his eyes and showed a slightly shy smile.

It is not that it cannot stand the oppression in the eyes, but that it is a subtle mood of being happy and embarrassed to show when helping others.

The man in white suddenly laughed:

"It just so happens that you can help me... Also, don't call me senior, my surname is Lu."

Xu Qinglan immediately changed his name:

"Fairy Lu."

The man in white did not say anything about this title, but just turned his body and sat slanted by the stream, allowing the hairpin in Xu Qinglan's hand to be wrapped in the black and fine hair curtain.
Chapter completed!