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    Chapter 21 No Regrets (7)

    Nine thousand nine hundred steps.It seems to be out of reach for ordinary people, but for monks, it is just a relatively long road.

    The higher they go, the more excited Yan Qing becomes, although she doesn't know why she is excited.

    Climbing the ladder of immortality step by step, it was as if he was walking with Xie Shiyi when he was a boy across a distance of time and space.What is this called? How is it related to glory?

    Wuzhi woke up.After getting out of his sleeves and looking down to see that he was thousands of feet high in the sky, he was frightened to the point of being thrown out of his mind.He immediately put his head back, pretending he didn't know what to do.

    Yawn and go back to sleep.

    Plum blossoms are planted in front of Wangqingzong Mountain.The terrain here is high and the temperature is cold. At this time, plum blossoms are blooming all over the mountains and plains.Next to the ladder are dozens of towering outer peaks, and plum blossoms bloom on every cliff.Red, as bright as clouds.

    The petals blew across the world with the breeze, and fell on the cloud steps, paving a red road.

    Yan Qing looked at the ground and asked, "Why does your Wangqing Sect plant so many plum blossoms?"

    Wherever Xie Shiyi's steps passed, the petals of plum blossoms spread out automatically. He said coldly: "You have so many questions."

    Yan Qing had already broken free from his hand and was walking alone.He didn't feel angry after hearing what he said. He looked around like a country bumpkin entering the city, full of curiosity about everything here: "Do these plum blossoms bloom all year round? Were there any plum blossoms on the ground when you came? They were all red like this."."

    Xie Shiyi was silent for a while and wrote lightly: "I forgot."

    Yan Qing immediately mocked: "Wow, you are very forgetful. You can forget everything."

    Xie Shiyi said: "Watch the road."

    Yan Qing rolled his eyes, but as he walked higher and higher, he really had to pay attention.The higher he went, the more petals accumulated. When he stepped on the petals, he could clearly feel the sinking feeling. They were soft and light, like a blanket.

    Xie Shiyi said: "It's almost there."

    Yan Qing: "Are we here? Where is the door?"

    Yan Qing looked up and did not see the door, but met the surprised and strange gazes of everyone.Not far from the front door of the Wangqing Sect is a martial arts training ground, where many disciples will compete and practice.

    Now their arrival directly broke this tranquility.

    many people.

    People in white clothes, jade crowns, and blue gauze, all holding swords, were scattered at the end of the ladder, looking at them with their mouths wide open.

    Yan Qing: "...Why are there so many people?"

    Xie Shiyi had spiritual consciousness and had sensed it a long time ago, but he was used to being watched and didn't feel anything.The clothes are better than the snow, and I walk up step by step.

    Xie Shiyi has been in seclusion for hundreds of years, and now he is walking blindfolded. These handyman disciples in the outer peak do not know normal.

    They just looked at the nine thousand and nine hundred ladders, and the two of them walked slowly.The man in green clothes in front has black hair like a waterfall, picturesque eyebrows, and a charming smile. There is a circle of red thread tied around his wrist, like a gossamer hanging to the sky.The person one step behind him is tall and tall, with eyes covered by white silk. He is cold and cold and hard to approach. There seems to be a silver light flowing between his steps.

    Everyone was talking quietly, with confusion in their words, but their eyes were filled with surprise.

    "Who are these two people? Why have I never seen them before?"

    "The person in front of me doesn't seem to have a high level of cultivation and is only in the Qi refining stage. As for the person behind... I can't tell."

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    "Can't he be Neifeng's senior brother?"

    When we reached the height, the plum blossoms had thickened into a heavy blanket, covering up the original appearance of the steps.

    Xie Shiyi stopped.

    Yan Qing took a look and saw that where the plum blossoms were piled up, some places were low and some were high. His eyes were intact and it was difficult to walk, let alone Xie Shiyi.No matter how familiar Xie Shiyi was with this road, he probably couldn't do anything about the chaotic undulating plum blossoms.

    Yan Qing was brave enough to take responsibility for the mistakes he had made: "Xie Shiyi, the last part of the road is not going to be easy, so I will take you with me."

    Xie Shiyi said nothing.

    Yan Qing choked and urged him: "What are you hesitating about? Give me your hand. Isn't it embarrassing to be held by me - why are you getting into the sedan chair like a bride?"

    Xie Shiyi smiled softly and said slowly: "The last part of the road may be more difficult for you."

    Yan Qing: "Huh?"

    Xie Shiyi said calmly: "There is a formation on the steps."

    Yan Qing: "Huh?"

    He looked down and saw a gust of breeze blowing past, blowing away the thick stack of plum blossoms at the edge.What is exposed is not solid steps, but empty air, which can be emptied with one foot.

    Yan Qing: "..."

    Yan Qing laughed angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "I only know that your Wangqing Sect has no way of treating guests, but I didn't expect that you want your guests to die."

    Xie Shiyi said: "The Wangqing Sect never welcomes guests."

    Yan Qing: "Oh!"

    Xie Shiyi said: "Give me your hand."

    Yan Qing was reluctant.

    A crowd of people above were watching. He was taken up by a blind man. How embarrassing was that?

    Xie Shiyi frowned and asked him calmly: "What are you hesitating about, the bride getting on the sedan?"

    Yan Qing: "..."

    This is absolutely intentional, absolutely intentional, absolutely intentional.

    Yan Qing gave him her hand with an expressionless face: "Immortal Lord, I hope you won't lead me to jump to my death."

    Xie Shiyi's tone was like snow: "No, my teachers are watching from above."

    Yan Qing: "..."

    Yan Qing almost fell hard, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he said word by word: "What? Your teacher?"

    ——Anyone who can be honored as a teacher by Xie Shiyi, just pick one out, he is in the God Transformation stage, right?!

    So a group of bosses in the transformation stage are watching from above?!

    Yan Qing was not embarrassed, but worried and nervous.

    He was afraid that his identity would be revealed and he would directly face the pursuit of the nine major sects.

    Although he doesn't use soul thread, no one will notice the abnormality - but he may be able to hide it from a god-transformation stage, but what about a group of god-transformation stages?

    Yan Qing instantly felt that the wind in all directions contained many dangers, which made his skin tremble.

    Perhaps sensing that Yan Qing was worried about something, Xie Shiyi said calmly: "Don't be afraid."

    Xie Shiyi stretched out his hand toward him, his wrist bones exposed from the stacked snow sleeves, and his fingers were slender and white, as delicate as bamboo.

    "Hold me."

    Yan Qing was confused. When he stretched out his hand, he was still depressed and worried——

    These people in Shangzhongtian have been alive for who knows how long. Is there really no need to be afraid of those with dazzling eyes?Although the soul thread tied around his wrist locked some of his breath.But the soul silk is originally a monster?Will it really not be discovered?

    However, all the electric thoughts disappeared when Xie Shiyi took the first step.

    Stepping on the thick plum blossoms is like stepping on the accumulated years.

    The crane and clear bell came from afar.

    Breaking through the clouds and mist, also breaking through the time.

    Yan Qing raised his eyes and looked ahead, stunned for a moment.

    The light of the sky spreads over thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, leaving a brilliant afterglow.

    The plum blossoms are like blood, spread out into a bright red carpet.

    At this moment, he suddenly felt that they were really on a red carpet, facing the expectant eyes of countless people, heading towards the eternal union of their lives.The previous feelings of apprehension, nervousness, fear, and worry were strangely consistent.

    Like... a demon.

    Thousands of feet high in the sky, nine thousand and nine hundred steps, plum blossoms are in full bloom, flying up to the nine heavens.

    Before Le Zhan and Xi Chaoyun arrived, they thought they would meet Du Wei as usual.One person held a sword and climbed up the steps.But I didn't expect that this time it would be two people.Du Wei also led the man up step by step.

    Xi Chaoyun was slightly stunned: "Who is this?"

    Le Zhan coughed in embarrassment. Tianshu had already explained everything about Yan Qing to him in the letter.He said: "Chaoyun, you don't know something. Before you left seclusion, something big or small happened."

    Xi Chaoyun frowned: "Huh?"

    Le Zhan was quite embarrassed when he talked about this, and only said vaguely: "Zixiao Dujie fell, and gave the token left to him by the Tao Ancestor to a little doll who saved him. The little doll had feelings for Du Wei and said he hoped to be with Du Wei.He became a Taoist couple."

    After hearing this, Xi Chaoyun's expression froze slightly, and his eyes were full of surprise.They are all monks in the transformation stage who have lived for who knows how long. Looking at the world, there are not many things that can shock them.This counts as one.

    However, as the sect leader and supreme elder of the No. 1 sect in the world, both of them are not narrow-minded in nature.Although I find it strange, I am not angry or prejudiced at all.

    Xi Chaoyun frowned and said, "Then what does Du Wei think about this matter?"

    Le Zhan smiled bitterly: "I don't know."

    Xi Chaoyun looked down and asked softly, "Is he that little baby?" She was looking at Yan Qing.

    Le Zhan said: "Probably."

    Xi Chaoyun frowned even more tightly and said softly: "This little friend... his qualifications are very poor and his cultivation level is also low. At this juncture, it may be dangerous to stay with Du Wei." This "No""Good" and "low" are really understatements.From Xi Chaoyun's perspective, Yan Qing's current qualifications are simply extremely bad.

    Le Zhan thought of what happened in recent years and slowly became serious: "I will talk to Du Wei about this matter."

    Yan Qing reached the end of the steps and immediately took out his hand.

    At this moment, two people walked down from the cloud.Many of the disciples who were watching in front of the Wangqing Sect were shocked and all knelt down to retreat.

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    "Meet the sect master."

    "Meet the Supreme Elder."

    metropolitan.

    The Supreme Elder.

    Yan Qing saw a man and a woman landing on the cloud platform.

    The man wears a broad-sleeved hat and a elegant appearance; the woman wears a white skirt and has a gentle face.

    Xie Shiyi said calmly: "Master, uncle."

    Xi Chaoyun's eyes were filled with uncontrollable joy, and he smiled and said, "Duwei, long time no see."

    Le Zhan also sighed: "You have been in seclusion for a hundred years, so it has been quite some time."

    Xie Shiyi smiled faintly and did not answer.

    Xi Chaoyun's eyes fell on Yan Qing at this time.

    Yan Qing immediately tensed up and quietly hid his hands in his sleeves.

    Xi Chaoyun's gaze would not make people feel offended or scrutinized. She was very gentle, her eyes were watery, and she even had a slight smile.Perhaps such tenderness and smile were specifically to take care of Yan Qing so that he wouldn't have to be nervous.

    Xi Chaoyun looked at Yan Qing and asked Xie Shiyi softly, "Duwei, who is this little friend to you?"

    Yan Qing got stuck, and said out loud before Xie Shiyi could: "Old friend." It was only when he arrived at Wangqing Sect that he realized that he didn't care as much as he thought.Especially when walking along the long jade steps that had just been dyed red with plum blossoms, I subconsciously wanted to get out of the daze first.

    Xie Shiyi pursed his lips and said nothing.

    Xi Chaoyun was stunned: "Old friend?" She looked at Xie Shiyi.

    Xie Shiyi: "Yes, old friend."

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