Chapter 16 The Good Disciple

Li Qingshan - this name is too unforgettable for Yang Miaozhen.

Not just a man, a man who had conquered her, possessed her, or a father of a child or something. She is a natural practitioner, and the long time is enough to kill everything.

However, God knows how lonely she is in the small world where warriors dominate as a cultivator. Like a seabird that was born without its own kind, it stubbornly flew towards a distant target.

She also had girlish feelings, but she was born with a peerless beauty, and was subjected to countless pursuits and temptations, but she couldn't be emotional; she also longed to be a heroine, not just some ten beauties, but He obviously has the talent to become a powerful warrior, but he can only be trapped in the Taoist temple.

No matter what, she could only rely on illusory legends. Walking alone in the dark, she felt that she was about to lose her strength. Then he appeared and told her that your path is right!

Light illuminates everything.

Even after so many years, she still remembers the tremor in her heart at that time, far better than when he first possessed her. Of course, she was also very happy at that time, although the acquaintance was very short, and there was hardly any resistance. It was human nature to have emotions and desires, not to mention it was him.

Others said that she was cold in nature, but he said that the road of cultivation was destined to be lonely. When he still remembers parting, he said, "No matter how indifferent you are, I know you are a very affectionate person, and I am afraid that there is still something in your heart that you cannot give up."

But she didn't know that she was the only one who cared about him in her life, and there was nothing else that was hard to give up.

So keep reminding yourself that Li Qingshan is just an ordinary cultivator, and his cultivation at that time was only about the realm of three Heavenly Tribulations and Nascent Soul cultivator. In a small world, she may appear to be very powerful and special, but there are countless such people in the human world. Now she only needs to work hard and she will soon be able to achieve it.

That's how she is, always trying to play down the impression he left.

However, decades later, when she suddenly heard his name again, her reaction at this moment made her suddenly realize that everything was in vain, like a birthmark born with water, which cannot be washed off with water.

For a while, I didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Ling Xiaozi was also stunned, he had never seen such a vivid expression on Yang Miaozhen's face, it was ten times more moving than any time in his memory. If you can stay with her and see her showing such an expression all the time, it will not look like a god, but even better than a god, and it doesn't even matter if you can become a god or not.

A group of disciples were completely immersed in this legend, and there were many discussions:

"It turns out that the sun god cultivator will fall, are the demon people so terrible?"

"Is the Demon God Yutao a true immortal!"

"Nonsense, of course they are true immortals, all the twelve demon gods in the Demon Domain are true immortals!"

"Senior brother, why is Li Qingshan so powerful?"

Everything Ling Xuzi said was too far away for them. The Sun God cultivator was already an existence beyond their reach, and the Demon God was even more incredible. As for what kind of monster Li Qingshan was that forced back the Demon God, he couldn't even imagine it. Can't imagine.

Qingyang Zhenren shook his head and entered: "Then Li Qingshan is not only amazing, I heard that he has only ascended to the human world for decades, and at first it was only three times of tribulation.

It is said that he has survived six calamities and has been led to the Paradise of Elysium to become the Garan General. "

Obviously, before that, he would still carefully investigate the situation of the Vientiane Sect, and the elder brother Li Qingshan, the head of the true disciple, was an existence that could not be ignored. But when he spoke, he also frowned and had an incredible expression on his face, which was not too different from those of the disciples.

"how can that be!"

All the disciples exclaimed and exploded. Even Ling Xiaozi was no exception. As for Li Qingshan's deeds, he was obviously just hearsay, and he was not as careful as Qingyang Zhenren.

Yang Miaozhen was able to survive the second catastrophe in just a few decades and reached the pinnacle of Jindan cultivator. In their opinion, he was already a peerless genius. In the same period of time, it was completely impossible to go through the more difficult four, five, and six times of catastrophe in a row. The surprise was so strong that he forgot to respect the teacher

Heavy road, can not help but reveal the color of doubt.

Only Yang Miaozhen did not show any surprise, only a faint understanding, affirmed his own judgment - Li Qingshan, who was in the small world at the time, really only had three days of tribulation.

Of course, although there are many people with the same name in the world, "Li Qingshan" is not a particularly uncommon name, but she has almost no hesitation and is 100% sure. Li Qingshan is that Li Qingshan, no matter how many Li Qingshan there are in the world, apart from that Li Qingshan, there is no other Li Qingshan who can do such a thing.

It doesn't seem strange that the Xia Wang, who played with the small world at the time, continued to play with this world.

'That man, that's what it is! ’

However, what made her find it interesting was that Master Qingyang became a little unsure when faced with the doubts of the disciples: "Well, it may not have survived six calamities yet! At least five calamities have passed. The Sun God cultivator, otherwise it would be impossible to become the senior brother of the Vientiane Sect."

She almost laughed, though she didn't know why.

Probably like a child who has been trying hard to surpass his father. Finally, one day, the child gradually grew up, became tall and strong, and found that his father was not as tall and strong as he remembered as a child, and even shorter and thinner than others. But suddenly discovered that his father's hidden identity is the world's richest man.

Few people in the world have experienced this wonderful feeling.

Yang Miaozhen smiled slightly, the deck suddenly became quiet, and all the disciples looked at her dumbfounded.

The male disciples glanced at her, and immediately looked away, but couldn't help but look at her. As if facing a group of too dazzling light, it cannot be watched for a long time, let alone ignored. On the contrary, all the female disciples looked at it intently, without envy, only with admiration.

Ling Xiaozi couldn't control herself, she was completely dizzy, and she didn't know why she suddenly smiled. I have known each other for so long, and it seems that I have never seen her smile like this.

"Miaozhenzi, you...you know that Li Qingshan?" Even Qingyang Zhenren suddenly became slightly excited. He was not as fascinated as his own disciples, and keenly noticed Yang Miaozhen's strange behavior.

"Report to Master, know." Yang Miaozhen cherishes words like gold, but does not deceive.

"Junior sister, do you know Li Qingshan?" "It won't be the same name!"

All the disciples were taken aback. Even if they admired Yang Miaozhen, it was difficult to connect the distant legend with the living person in front of them.

"Then... what's your relationship?"

Qingyang Zhenren became more and more excited, looking at Yang Miaozhen's eyes more eagerly than Ling Xiaozi. He wanted to take refuge in the Vientiane Sect, but he also wanted to sell it for a good price in exchange for some resources, so that he had the opportunity to go further and survive five calamities. True disciples and entrant disciples, Yinshen monks and Yangshen monks, the situation is very different.

If Li Qingshan can entrust the relationship of the senior brother of the Vientiane Sect and let Li Qingshan recruit him into the Vientiane Sect, the treatment will definitely be better than that of his own, and when the catastrophe comes, there will be a big backer, at least he will not be casually regarded as an abandoned child.

Yang Miaozhen hesitated for a moment and wanted to say "he was my husband", but when they parted back then, he personally said "they are not husband and wife". Although he was helping her to give up, he always cared for her very much.

After deliberation, he said, "In the small world, I gave birth to a child for him."

"No, it's impossible!" Ling Xiaozi was shocked and couldn't believe it: "It must be the same name and surname." She didn't want to believe it, but she had to believe it. If it wasn't for that kind of man, how could it possibly make her fall in love.

Qingyang Zhenren was overjoyed, but there was still a little doubt, and he was afraid that he had the same name and surname, so he was overjoyed.

At this moment, the Vientiane City was already in sight.

In the shallow sea, a majestic human-shaped statue gradually emerged from the misty water vapor, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, resolute and decisive, wearing armor and holding a long knife in his hand, as if guarding the Vientiane Sect. It's probably the product of a true disciple's flattery. Everyone thought that after Lin Xuan, the battle between the senior brothers had settled, and the Vientiane Sect would usher in another long reign.

Master Qingyang pointed to the statue and asked, "Is it like that?"

Yang Miaozhen stared at the statue, and seemed to be crazy, and murmured, "It's exactly the same."

Ling Xiaozi

His face was ashen, and the last line of fantasy was shattered.

Master Qingyang couldn't care about the feelings of his eldest disciple. He held back his excitement and asked, "Teacher, why are you separated?" With such a unique thigh, why bother to come to his small Taoist temple to practice? If she had joined the Vientiane Sect early and had Li Qingshan taking care of her, she would at least be a Nascent Soul cultivator based on her talent, but there would be no grudges.

'Disciple? 'Yang Miaozhen wanted to roll her eyes, but what made her disillusioned when she came to the Dao of the Human World was that the practitioners were not as pure-hearted and single-minded as the legends said, and most of them did not have the brave, diligent and fearless people of Li Qingshan. Spirit.

Often among a group of people, she is the one who is most like a cultivator, including her master - Qingyang Guan Guanzhu - who often does not behave properly, not only greedy for good wine, but also likes to travel around.

She said of course: "I want to soar!"

"Is he okay with you?" Qingyang Zhenren issued a final test.

"He treats me very well." Yang Miaozhen did not hesitate.

"Good apprentice, what do you think the master treats you?" Qingyang Zhenren rubbed his hands together and showed a flattering smile to his disciple. But no one found it strange, except for Ling Xiaozi, other Qingyang Temple disciples looked at Yang Miaozhen with reverence, as if the person who carved the statue just now was her.

'Good disciple? ' Yang Miaozhen finally couldn't help rolling his eyes.

At this time, the Dafu ship sailed into the bay and docked at the dock—the Vientiane Zong arrived.