Chapter 1155: I realized, it was another day of being hit

The Kunlun Mountains stretch for thousands of miles. Qin Liuxi and the others followed the compass soul guide pointer and climbed several mountains before standing on a mountain peak. Looking down, a tourmaline river made of melted ice and snow came into view, not far from the river. It is a mountain grassland, with a small patch of lush spruce on the shady slope.

"Is this the ruins of the Qingping Sect?" Xiao Ginseng said, "Isn't it possible? There is a huge sect, but there are not even a few hills?"

Fei Zhen sniffed and said, "You know what the heck, when our ancestors founded the sect, there were seven or eight peaks, and there were great elders living at the top of each peak. We were all refining weapons, elixirs, and talismans. There are people. It was only later that the spiritual energy was lacking, the cultivation level could only retreat, and although the disciples were admitted, they were not particularly spiritual, so they gradually declined. "

“Just like you?” Xiao Ginseng showed an expression that said he had seen through the truth.

Fei Jacky was so angry that when he was about to speak, Qin Liuxi said: "Xiao Shen, don't be rude and lose control of your mouth. Why don't you just practice meditation here and meditate? I think the spiritual energy here is good."

Small Ginseng immediately apologized to Fei Jackal: "It's Xiao Shen who was rude, please forgive me, senior."

Fei Jacky felt that the qi in his chest was not rising and falling, and he was suffocating.

Qin Liuxi also bowed to him and said: "Small ginseng is born with a long life and is wild and difficult to tame. Don't be the same as him."

Fei Jacky said quickly: "You'd better be arrogant."

He was very flustered by being so polite all of a sudden.

Qin Liuxi looked at the valley below and said: "The mainland lacks spiritual energy. It is really not easy to achieve enlightenment and ascend like in the age of cultivating immortals. Even if there is abundant spiritual energy, flowers will not bloom forever. Just as there is no eternal undefeated kingdom, sect also the same."

Fei Jacky saw that she suddenly became a talkative and sensible person, and he couldn't help but feel a sudden shock in his heart. He was afraid that she might have some evil intentions for being so honest.

Sure enough, Qin Liuxi changed the subject and asked: "A truly insightful leader would secretly leave a way out for his family, just like some emperors secretly hiding treasures. The Qingping Sect was also one of the three sects at that time. First, those ancestors really didn’t leave any assets hidden somewhere, waiting for future generations to revive the sect?”

Fei Jackal: “…”

He knew that there was something wrong with Honesty, and he was trying to deceive him so that he could find out the treasure!

So cunning!

He said angrily: "Can such a good thing still be waiting for you? Can't I revive it?"

“Maybe my ancestors will think that I am a little better than you!”

Fei Jackal: “!”

You are so thick-skinned, why don't you peel it off and use it to make armor?

Qin Liuxi saw that he looked constipated, so he didn't want to irritate him any more, so he said no more and went down the valley.

Three people and one ghost were walking in the valley. The wild flowers were still blooming brilliantly, and there were also some rare spiritual plants. Qin Liuxi asked the ginseng to be collected so that they could not be wasted.

Hence, Fei Jackal saw the boy taking out a sack from nowhere and starting to dig up the ground, not even sparing a single herb.

He suddenly understood.

He understood why these two boys were following us.

Fei Jackal took a deep look at Qin Liuxi. If his mind had been so smart back then, the sect wouldn't have been defeated by him, right?

Woo, it’s another day of being hit!

A few people passed through this valley and came to a new peak. There were thick vegetation and trees rising into the sky. The road could no longer be seen.

He floated forward with a hiss, and Qin Liuxi followed with Teng Zhao and the others. After a while, he saw Fei Jackal holding two stone pillars and howling like a ghost.

"Woo, this is the stone pillar of our mountain gate. It used to be so majestic. There were mythical beasts sitting on the top. Now the mythical beast is gone, and the mountain gate is gone too." Falling down is very powerful. If you want to be intact, what good things can you think of?" Qin Liuxi almost rolled her eyes as she walked up the stone steps.

No one has visited this place for many years, and vegetation has long blocked the stone steps leading to the temple.

It was not impossible for Qin Liuxi to go up quickly, but she didn't. Instead, she walked up step by step. At the same time, she somehow made a sword in her hand and chopped down the vegetation on both sides. The road is clear.

Upon seeing this, Teng Zhao also took out his sword to clear the road together, while Xiao Ginseng put the useful things in his bag.

Fei Jackal cried for a while, then saw that there was no movement around him. He looked around and saw no one, then looked up again.

But when he saw the master and the apprentice, one on the left and the other on the right, cutting vegetation to clear the steps, his eyes were filled with tears and he felt a little sour.

It’s only here once, so why do it?

But they cleared the way.

Ancestors, you should be deeply gratified, right?

Qin Liuxi stood in front of a small square covered with moss, looking at the ruins in front of him and feeling speechless.

It must have been looted. Otherwise, no matter how damaged it was, how could it not even have a roof? The huge temple only had bare pillars and low and mottled walls, showing signs of shackles and decay everywhere.

“This doesn’t look like a treasure at all.” Little Ginseng muttered in a low voice.

Teng Zhao raised his finger and hissed.

Fei Jackal floated up again and started a new round of ghost crying, confessing and blaming himself while crying.

It is extremely unfilial for him to let his sect fall into such a situation. He is ashamed of his sect and his ancestors!

Qin Liuxi cried so much that his forehead throbbed and hurt.

"Stop crying, can you make this sect cry again?"

Fei Jackal stopped crying, floated in front of her, and said, "You are a disciple of our sect. The important task of recovering and revitalizing the sect depends on you."

Qin Liuxi's mouth twitched: "The Qingping Sect is not gone now, it's just the Zongbian view."

"Then from the Guanbian Sect, as long as you branch out, accept thousands of disciples, and teach them painstakingly, sooner or later, the number one sect in the world will only be our Qingping, who will burn the thickest incense and build the most expensive golden body. ." Fei Zhen looked like he was very optimistic about you.

Qin Liuxi chuckled: "With my small skills, it is difficult for me to take on important responsibilities, unless the sect has real Taoist secret techniques passed down to me."

Fei Jackal was startled and kept talking. Why did he suddenly use his inner strength? The whole valley was full of echoes. Howling like this can be heard by the ancestors, and then passed on to you?

You are so beautiful. Back then, I almost overturned the land, but I didn’t see many ingots of gold for me to pick up.

Qin Liuxi had already walked around him and walked in. Fei Jackal followed her and began to talk about the grand occasion of the sect in the past, as if the ruin in front of him was just an illusion in his eyes, and only what he said was real. When it rises, it dances with hands and feet, and ghost energy floats around.

Qin Liuxi did not interrupt him. Based on what he said, a vivid picture appeared in front of his eyes. There was noisy noise in his ears and the solemn and lengthy sound of the bell, just like yesterday.

Teng Zhao and Xiao Ginseng also listened quietly. Following Fei Jackal's instructions, they seemed to see the precious furnace tripod placed there.

“Master Sanqing, the unscrupulous disciples have come back to see you!” A high-pitched cry and a dull kneeling sound broke all the mirrors.

(End of this chapter)

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