After being separated from Feng Xiu, Qin Liuxi returned to Qinglan Temple as if nothing had happened, first gave Qinglan Temple the owner a needle, and then drilled into Qinglan Temple's library, which took two days to enter.

Qin Liuxi acted as if nothing had happened, but the Qinglan Guanzhu saw from her face that he was full of thoughts, but he didn't ask anything.

It was the golden autumn of September that Qin Liuxi left Qinglan Temple and returned to Qingping Temple. He first stood at the stone of the Houshan Road for a long time before entering the secret room in the temple and placed the array diagrams compiled in the Qinglan Temple Library on the table one by one.

The drawings all over the ground flowed in her mind bit by bit, either destroyed, abandoned, rebuilt, and destroyed again, and continued.

Seven days later, she looked at the broken pictures on the ground with a blue eyes, and a violent aura and a sense of powerlessness arose from her heart.

Dong.

Qin Liuxi turned her head and looked, a tablet fell off the shelf, instantly stabbing her violent mood.

She walked over and picked it up and put it on again. She lit another stick of incense, looked at the tablets, sat up cross-legged, pinched a magic trick with both hands, and guided the spiritual energy to wander around the meridians on her body.

She was a little anxious.

Don't be anxious, that slutty fox said that the biggest enemy of a person is himself, you must defeat him first.

After a big Zhoutian, she left the secret room and saw two pairs of worried eyes.

"What are you doing here?"

Little Ginseng looked at her eyes with disgust and said, "How many days have you not closed your eyes? Your eyes are as dark as the bottom of the pot."

"Transform." Qin Liu walked west.

The little ginseng was a little confused, but it was very obedient to turn back to its original body. However, before it could stand firm, Qin Liuxi caught it and pulled out a few purple-red ginseng fruits at once.

"Ahhhh, my fruit, my fruit." Little ginseng ran around with her head.

Qin Liuxi threw the two fruits into his mouth and chewed them, and praised: "Sure enough, the merits will be more helpful to practice. The fruits are obviously sweeter and more energetic than before."

"After pulling, there are four, are you still an individual?" Little Gan cried.

Qin Liuxi felt the energy brought by ginseng fruit, and his eyes were bent with a smile and said, "Okay, don't pretend to be crying, and take you to find your baby."

Little ginseng stopped crying immediately.

Teng Zhao also looked over.

Qin Liuxi thought it through clearly. She couldn't figure out the true core of the Immortal Trap because she was not calm enough and had not had enough cultivation. Maybe it would be better if she changed her thinking.

There is no hurry to see such a big situation, and she cannot be anxious.

So, I have the ability to be with Kunlun.

Fei Chai stood under the Kunlun Mountains and felt a little moved. He never thought that he would have to rely on the blessings of the arrogant younger generation when he came to the sun again. However, the mountain was still the same mountain, and the vast white area was so white that they could not even see a shadow.

It's over. If I can't find it, will the dead girl turn her head off again?

Fei Chai touched his neck, and it was a chilly one. Is it because of the cold north wind?

"You seem a little uneasy. Is this guilty?" Qin Liuxi suddenly appeared behind him.

Fei Chai jumped up, floated away a few steps, and said, "I'm scared to death, why are you more elusive than a ghost?"

He looked at the two boys beside Qin Liuxi, and saw that they were both beautiful and beautiful for ten minutes, and couldn't help but ask: "What are these two?"

"My disciple, Xuan Yi and Xiao Chan." Qin Liuxi said to Teng Zhao and the others: "This is the ninth generation leader of the Qingping Sect, the predecessor of our Qingping Temple, and Senior Fei Chai."

Fei Chai jumped a little: "My Taoist name is Fuxingzi, no matter how bad it is, he is Sect Master Fei."

Little Ginseng recited the name and tilted her head and said, "Is Fei Chai from Qingping Sect the only one who can't even draw the Five Thunder Talisman?"

What?

Qin Liuxi and Teng Zhao both looked at Little Ginseng. Do you actually know such a little gossip?

Fei Chai changed his face and stared at Little Ginseng: "What are you talking about?"

Little Ginseng looked at him and said, "As soon as the former northern ghost king Zhou Qing, the last sect leader of the Qingping Sect was named Fei Chai. As his name was, he was a waste of money that could not even draw the Five Thunder Talisman. He was just a direct disciple who was caught by his master after he was lucky enough to be missed. His master was a shameless person and did not admit that he was lame. He helped him to the position of the sect leader. However, the Qingping Sect was declining at that time. When he took office, there were not even ten disciples. Is that Fei Chai the useless guy you?"

Fei Chaiwan didn't expect that his unbearable legend would be circulated in the world, and he immediately argued: "It's true that there is no such thing. I can't draw the Five Thunder Talisman because I'm not proficient in the talismans, and later I've fought with others to lose my cultivation. This is why I can't draw the Five Thunder Talisman. It's not what you said."

What a person, the more guilty he feels, the louder his voice will be.

Seeing Fei Chai's excitement as having been exposed, everyone present understood that the rumors were true.

Qin Liuxi's heart was a little cold. It seemed that even if the ruins were found, there would be no treasures that would be circulated.

Seeing that they didn't believe it, Fei Chai wanted to win over the supremacy, Qin Liuxi said: "Okay, no matter whether it is true or not, you are already dead."

As Little Ginseng said, Qingpingzong is not unfair to decline.

If you can’t even draw the Five Thunder Talisman, how can you fight against ghosts?

Qin Liuxi suspected that he died because he was used as cannon fodder.

Fei Chai was a little sad and angry, and glared at Little Ginseng, all blamed this little fat man. If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have even been able to put on the predecessor's fortune.

"Stop glaring, where is the ruins? Take us there quickly." Qin Liu Road West.

Fei Chai wanted to say something to him but Qin Liuxi took out the incense and burned it for him.

Sniffing the nourishment of the soul fragrance, Fei Chai followed shamefully.

If he had known this, he would have been reincarnated, and would not be affected by the bird's energy and would break the ghost's waist for the fragrance of the soul.

Well, this is so delicious!

Fei Chai floated forward, but the world changed and the times changed. Although the mountain was that mountain, with snow, it looked like it everywhere, but nothing was different.

After finding the wrong place for the third time, Fei Chai didn't dare to breathe, and looked at Qin Liuxi embarrassedly and said, "Our Qingping Sect is already very secretive. Otherwise, anyone could come to learn from his master and learn from his skills, and he would not show the style of a grand view, right?"

Qin Liu said west: "It seems that it is impossible to rely on you to find it."

Fei Chai opened his mouth and did not dare to speak for fear of being criticized.

He suddenly looked at Qin Liuxi and saw her taking a compass the size of a palm from the little disciple, and drew a soul-guiding tracking talisman out of thin air. The rune flashed in the air with a golden light.

Fei Chai was hit and the ghost was weak. Is this what the master said that a little bit of inspiration becomes a talisman?

OK, his front wave is made useless by the back wave.

"This is?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he saw her wave his hand and the talisman flew towards him and pressed against him. Then, she hooked her hand and muttered the formula in her mouth, hooked him onto the compass, and the pointer turned rapidly, pointing to the west.

Fei Chai: "…"

When he was guarding the little hell, he seemed to have heard the ghosts coming and going to say a word, "What is it called, tool man?"
Chapter completed!