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Chapter 79 Returning Home
Qing Ying decided to temporarily return to live in Bie Yue Pavilion, her original place of heart.
After settling for a period of time to let her adapt to the life after a thousand years, they went to Xiqi Continent to explore the past.Finally, let's consider the so-called new locations such as the heavens and the underworld that the senior brother said.
Xie Qingci's attitude was gentle, and he relied on her as much as possible.
Just a little embarrassment when going out.
"Sister Aying, are you up, we are leaving."
Si Qi woke up quite early, when he excitedly knocked on the door to wake Qing Ying up, but saw another handsome man answering the door——
The boy froze.
He should have drawn his sword. After all, it was not Sister Qing Ying who opened the door, but a stranger, which meant danger.
However, when he met the cold and penetrating black eyes of the young man, his mind stopped thinking for a moment.
He has never seen such an outstanding person, even if it is transformed into a demon, it is far less than half as beautiful.
"Excuse me, what's the matter?" The young man propped his hands on the door, speaking politely, but the language implied by his actions was quite cold.
Si Qi tongue tied: "This, this is... I..."
At this moment, Qing Ying's head popped out from behind Xie Qingci, and she gave her senior brother a distressed look.
He clearly knows Si Qi, but he wants to embarrass the good boy.
"This is my husband." Qing Ying said succinctly, "I just rushed back from the Northern Wilderness last night, so I didn't have time to tell you."
Judging from Si Qi's expression, he obviously didn't understand the kindness in Qing Ying's concise words.
After recovering from the astonishment, he sincerely doubted whether this handsome and indifferent man might be a fallen cultivator who used some sorcery to seduce his sister.
However, before he could vigilantly probe, Xie Qingci raised his eyes with gentle eyes.
The sword cultivator has a tall figure, and the girl is slender and nimble. Standing together, the two are indescribably suitable.
"I'm Xie Qingci, the Taoist companion of Qing Ying. I haven't been by her side these days. Thank you for your care."
"!!!"
For a moment, Si Qi didn't know which point of information in the sentence shocked.
Really husband and wife?Is it really called Xie Qingci?
Si Qi was stunned, and was about to ask, but just met him with a deep glance, and for some reason, he agreed in a daze.
Qing Ying poked Xie Qingci in the back, signaling him not to bully the little brother.
Xie Qingci said calmly: "Listen to my wife, the little fellow daoist is quite interested in returning to the ancient sword sect?"
lady?
lady!
Si Qi fell into a burst of turmoil and disillusionment again.
Sister Aying...the pure and lively sister Aying...actually...
Xie Qingci said in a warm voice: "Young fellow Daoist is indeed wise and brave, and I think I will be able to worship Guigu Sword Sect."
When Si Qi heard Xie Qingci's words, he responded vaguely: "Okay...thank you..."
In the end, the young man was easily dismissed by Xie Qingci with a few words, and he went back to the room to pack his things in a daze, and was about to go back to the ancient sword sect with them.
Qing Ying looked at Xie Qingci suspiciously: "Are you sure you didn't bully him? Siqi is very simple and has no thoughts."
Xie Qingci by the window looked at her with piercing eyes, looking puzzled and innocent.
"Aying, do you think I did something wrong?"
According to what the senior brother meant, he wanted to recommend Si Qi to get started, and with his status, it would do no harm to Si Qi at all.
After such an analysis, it seems that she is too protective of Si Qi, and she seems to be on guard.
Qing Ying immediately felt guilty: "No, I just heard that you seem to be a little bit towards Si Qi... Forget it, it's all over, if I don't talk about this kind of topic, I can't speak, sorry."
Xie Qingci's voice was soft, as if the wind was blowing flowers.
"No need to apologize." He said gently, "As long as you are happy."
Qing Ying was quite moved by Xie Qingci's thoughtfulness.
As expected of a senior brother, no matter a thousand years ago or a thousand years later, he will always be so kind to her!
So even after she packed her things, she became full of energy. Qing Ying couldn't wait to go back to Bie Yue Pavilion,
Live a new life of your own.
But just as she was packing her things, there was a sudden noise from the long street outside the window, followed by the sound of orderly and clanging steps.
Footsteps from far to near, it sounds like a lot of people.
Eventually, they surrounded the entire inn.
Qing Ying just came from the turmoil thousands of years ago, and she has a keen fighting instinct. While frowning, she has already pressed the long sword on her waist vigilantly.
She whispered: "Is the enemy coming?"
The girl lightly leaned against the wall and approached the window, cautiously stretched out her inspiration to explore, and found——
No hostility?
On the contrary, it is more exciting and joyful?
Xie Qingci watched her smooth and smooth actions against the enemy, just smiled and said nothing.
Qing Ying showed doubts on her face, and she had some guesses in her heart.
"Is it someone you know?"
Xie Qingci raised her eyebrows.
"Who is it? Why are there so many here?"
Xie Qingci said calmly, "It's a surprise for you."
"What surprise?"
As soon as she finished speaking, there was a sudden cry from under the window.
"quiet!"
The bird was frightened and flew away.
This person's clear drink deliberately contained spiritual power, so it spread layer by layer, and could be heard clearly in the three streets.
Ok?This voice seems familiar?
Without waiting for Qing Ying to think carefully, she heard the voice continue singing: "You are polite——"
No less than dozens of people shouted in unison: "Welcome Patriarch Wutian and Goddess Wandering Dream back to the sect!"
???
what?
The goddess of wandering dreams is her, and the ancestor of Wutian is...?
Qing Ying's eyes turned to Xie Qingci subtly, and the gentle smile on Xie Qingci's face finally froze slightly at this moment.
Sensing Qing Ying's gaze, he smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't arrange this."
"You created Wutian Patriarch yourself?"
"Obviously not."
The unconcealable narrow smile in the girl's eyes deepened Xie Qingci's wry smile.
But since it is a welcoming team, it is not an enemy.
Qing Ying looked up and found a handsome and majestic male cultivator standing in the front. He had a tall and straight figure, and even when he was bowing down to salute, he looked very neat and prominent.
The outline of his eyebrows and eyes is quite familiar to Qing Ying.
"Xing Nan?"
Qing Ying was surprised.
In her memory, Xing Nan was still a handsome young man, but she didn't expect that upon waking up, the young man of that day would become, uh, handsome uncle.
"Two thousand years..." For the first time, Qing Ying deeply realized that so much time had passed.
Senior brother is still as beautiful and gentle as before, downplaying her cognition in this regard.
only……
A cultivation genius like Xing Nan is already so mature, how many old people have passed away?
"He and Rong Ruyu are both in the Tribulation Transcendence Stage." Xie Qingci said.
"At that time, he was very powerful, as expected." Qing Ying said, "Is the world still in the period of four crossing the catastrophe?"
"No, seven." Xie Qing resigned, "He is the first person below the head of the five major sects."
As for the Guigu Sword Sect, including Xing Nan, there are three monks in the tribulation period, so the position of the head of the five sects is still firmly seated.
Qing Ying: "I heard from Si Qi that the senior sister is the acting head? Who is the head?"
"Xie Wuyan." Xie Qingci said succinctly, "But most of the affairs of the family in the past century have been handled by Rong Ruyu."
"So that's how it is." She said so, but Qing Ying couldn't help muttering in her heart.
She thought that according to her senior brother's temperament, the grass in front of Xie Wuyan's grave should be two feet high, but she didn't expect that Xie Tianqiu Yimeng would burp, so Xie Wuyan could still be alive and kicking?
Or is it that she is too stingy, and her senior brother is bigger than her, and she has already let go of Xie Wuyan?
Facing the girl's poorly concealed doubts, Xie Qingci looked calm and comforted her with a few words..
——After all, it should be wrong for him to concoct puppets and their uses.
and
, does not meet the happy and gentle ending.
Then don't say it.
Tuk tuk.
Xing Nan's cold and respectful voice came from outside the door.
"Patriarch Wutian, Goddess of Dreaming, the Acting Sect Leader respectfully invites you two to return to the clan."
Hearing the shameful address again, Qing Ying's expression was embarrassed for a moment, but this was only revealed to her senior brother. When she opened the door, her demeanor was appropriate and generous.
"Long time no see." Qing Ying smiled emotionally at Xing Nan, "There is no need to be so polite."
In her impression, Xing Nan is a ruthless killer who is only willing to talk to her senior sister.
After two thousand years of precipitation, the young assassin has become more indifferent and mature, and the unruly sharpness of the year has disappeared. Now he lowered his eyes rigorously, not letting his eyes offend her in the slightest.
Qing Ying is not very used to his attitude.
"You are the first old acquaintance I met, so there is no need to be so polite." She joked, "Actually, to me, it feels like I only met you last month."
Her words were friendly and finally made Xing Nan raise his eyes, he said in a low voice.
"Long time no see, the goddess still looks the same."
"After sleeping for two thousand years, nothing has changed." Qing Ying said with a smile, "Did Senior Sister ask you to pick us up?"
Xing Nan's calm face fluctuated slightly, and his expression became softer.
Qing Ying looked at him secretly, feeling more and more emotional in her heart. Compared with the thin young man in her memory, the male cultivator in front of her was much taller, and her temperament became cold and mature.
To be honest, Qing Ying really wanted to ask him if he and his senior sister were married and had children... After all, the atmosphere between the two of them was quite delicate.
It's just that Xingnan's relationship is there. Although she is close to her first old friend after meeting a thousand years later, Xing Nan may not be.
——The respectful "Wutian Patriarch" is still echoing in her ears.
"Brother, are you now the elder of Guigu Sword Sect?"
Xie Qingci shook her head, then calmly looked at Xing Nan.
Xing Nan's heart tightened, and his originally relaxed expression immediately became serious and respectful.
He explained: "Heavenly Venerable is the sect of all dharmas, and all sects are regarded as gurus. I dare not go beyond the rules."
Then Xing Nan said a lot more, nothing more than respectfully expressing the supremacy of Xie Qingci, and his attitude was impeccable.
Qing Ying silently closed her mouth, her smile faded, and she decided to talk with her senior sister later.
Xing Nan seems to have always had this temper, well, he can't get along.
At this time, the movement outside also alarmed Si Qi, he opened the door and took a look outside, then he was shocked.I saw a large group of monks returning to the ancient sword sect silently prostrated themselves on the ground, respectfully facing the inn.
He can see how arrogant these famous monks are usually.
Thinking of Patriarch Wutian, Goddess Wandering Dream...
Xing Nan's eyes widened in shock, and he looked towards Qing Ying's room.
The stern and well-dressed monk bowed his head and respectfully led out the girl in the room.
Having been with him day and night for several days, the lively and friendly girl who seemed like the sister next door was surrounded respectfully in the center.No one dared to look at her, they almost worshiped her, as if seeing a god.
Remember their names.
...the Goddess of Wandering Dreams.
Sister Aying is really a goddess!
Xing Nan froze in place, completely afraid to catch up with her and talk to her.
And Qing Ying happened to turn her face sideways to talk to Xie Qingci, and didn't notice the young man's eyes of inferiority and shock.
"It's okay, let's go home."
Facing her lover's uneasy whispers, Xie Qingci naturally discarded all disturbances about her from the outside world.
Along the way, all monks who saw this majestic and majestic carriage saluted respectfully.
Qing Ying has lived for so long, and has never been treated with such grandeur before, so it is inevitable that she feels flattered and unreal in her heart.
Xing Nan and the others escorted them all the way to the barrier of Bieyue.
At first she was not used to it, but she gradually got used to it, and even tried to ignore them as much as possible, and whispered to her senior brother: "Senior brother, what did you do to them? Why are you so afraid of you?"
"It's just some small things that move mountains and fill seas." Xie Qingci wrote lightly, "Excessive power will always attract mortal fear."
Xie Qingci's voice also sounded a little helpless: "I have said many times that you don't need such a cumbersome gift to see me, but Xing Nan is strict and never listens."
Qing Ying followed with a sigh: "Could it be that you have to disguise yourself when you go out to do some errands in the future?"
Otherwise, it would be really inconvenient for people to recognize her wherever she went, and treat her with sincerity and sincerity.
Xie Qingci raised her eyes: "Where are you going?"
"No, I just want to take a walk occasionally, or go shopping or something."
Xie Qingci was thoughtful: "I see, I will communicate with Rong Ruyu."
"It's okay, if you correct the trouble, you don't have to force it."
Qing Ying admired everything around her with nostalgia, pointing out to Xie Qingci the parts that were different from her own memory from time to time.
"Returning to the ancient sword sect has really changed a lot."
Qing Ying recalled: "When I left here, I never thought that one day I would be welcomed back with such a grand ceremony."
Xie Qingci smiled and said: "There is no place in the world that you can't go to, no matter where you are, you will be welcome."
Qing Ying was pleasantly surprised: "Really?!"
"But you need to be accompanied by me," Xie Qingci said in a soft voice, "the outside world is not safe yet."
"I know, there are actually not many places I want to go. I just want to live peacefully with you now, and other things don't really matter."
"Me too." Xie Qingci said with a smile, "I know you will miss this place, I have repaired Bieyuedongtian a lot, why don't you explore it yourself?"
Senior brother actually prepared a surprise for her!
Qing Ying immediately recovered from the slightly blunt attitude of the crowd, and stepped into the Cave-Heaven Barrier full of expectations.
Xie Qingci watched the girl's brisk and expectant back.
Two thousand years was just a dream to her, so she was still as vibrant, clear and bright as before.
"Let's go back."
Xie Qing resigned.
His tone was still gentle and calm, but Xing Nan was keenly aware that after the girl left, the tenderness in his voice melted away instantly like snow in spring.
at least—
She's alive and back, isn't she?
For the Three Realms, this is the best news.
Xing Nan lowered his eyes, and replied respectfully: "Yes."
In the Three Realms, no one understood Xie Qingci's mood better than him.
Therefore, no one is more sincerely pleased with Qing Ying's return than him.
"By the way," Xie Qingci said gently, "the attitude can be more natural in the future, we are all old friends, so there is no need to be so polite."
No matter what Xie Qingci said, Xing Nan would respect him.
He is clearly the number one person below Rong Ruyu, a well-known figure in the Three Realms, a dignified monk in the tribulation period, but he treats Xie Qingci more seriously than the disciples who have not yet established a foundation.
In the end, the sword cultivator smiled helplessly.
"Go ahead." Xie Qing resigned, "I'll go and see Qing Ying."
"yes."
Xing Nan is going to repay Rong Ruyu.
She is quite concerned about Qing Ying's return, but today she has something important to do.
Xing Nan thought quietly in his heart, in order to avoid misunderstanding, try to arrange a private banquet tonight to make that goddess happy.
...
Bie Yue Pavilion.
Qing Ying walks quickly among the flowers, only to feel that the breeze is gentle and the sun is shining, and everything is extremely beautiful.
Xie Qingci stood under the corridor, waiting patiently for her.
The two entered the Bie Yue Pavilion side by side, admiring the various arrangements that Xie Qingci had carefully created for her over the millennia.
Life is so peaceful and beautiful.
Qing Ying couldn't help thinking: If this is the story of Zhibizhai, their love should have entered the postscript stage, right?
Defeat the lover, untie the knot, the hero and the heroine live happily together.
Then if the series is popular, maybe there will be a rumor series, telling the story of getting married and having children, the next generation.
"this is my room
?"
The two came to the front of the earth and the moon.
Xie Qingci was slightly taken aback.
Qing Ying asked this question more or less knowingly.
Does she mean to change the room?
"Cough...then where do you sleep?"
Now that it's the postscript stage, it's time for some plots that everyone loves to watch, shouldn't it?