Wei Shiqi stepped forward with two long legs and walked slowly ahead. Lan Xiang had not closed her eyes all night, and she was not used to walking, so her steps were staggering. After a while, she felt severe pain in the soles of her feet, and she gritted her teeth. He made a sound and ran with all his strength until his legs gave out and he rushed forward, but his legs and feet couldn't keep up, and he fell forward.
Her nose felt sore for a while, and as she saw the large gravel coming towards her face, a thought flashed through her mind, no matter what, if she fell down, her appearance might not be saved!
Wei Shiqi took half a step back in time, held her steady, and asked casually: "Are those people following behind Hua Manlou's thugs?"
Lan Xiang looked back and saw a few tough figures hiding their heads. One of them, a man with a scarred face, looked very familiar. She bit her lip and said, "Yes, they are here to take me back."
"Hua Manlou is so unruly that he came to arrest people after receiving the ransom money."
"They don't know the young master. If he is powerful, they will never dare to do anything. "
Wei Shiqi was too lazy to meet these people, so he put his arms around Lan Xiang's waist, picked her up with a little force, said "I'm so sad", and with a sway, she was already ten feet away. May. The thug behind saw that the momentum was not going well, so he shouted, spread his legs and chased forward. However, he chased further and further, only to see two small black spots, which quickly disappeared among the trees.
The scarred-faced man at the head slowed down and put his hands on his knees, huffing and puffing like a bellows. Another tall, thick man shuffled to his side and knelt down on his knees. He fell to the ground, out of breath and said: "Big brother... still... can't you chase me..."
The scar-faced man slapped him feebly, "He ran so fast. ...How to chase...Go back, go back..." He said this, but he was secretly glad in his heart. Fortunately, he didn't catch up. He didn't look like a good person at first glance. If he really did catch up, there's no telling who would suffer the loss!
Wei Shiqi held the orchids in his arms and ran like a galloping horse into the woods. Seeing no one around, he popped out the Hidden Snow Sword, stood up with the sword, turned into a blue light, and threw it towards the Immortal Capital Peak. go.
The wind whistled in her ears, and the mountains and rivers passed by her feet. Lan Xiang's heart hung in her throat, her legs and feet were weak with shock, and she was stunned. After a long time, she stammered: "You...you can fly? Are you...an immortal?"
"No, I'm just a cultivator. If you have the chance, you can do it too." Wei Shiqi spit out the Gentu True Qi, Shielding her from the strong wind at high altitude, he said in her ear, "My surname is Wei, and my name is Wei Shiqi. I will send you to a place to meet someone. If everything goes well, you will stay there to practice. If there is If you succeed, even if you can't become a sword cultivator, you can still live longer."
Lan Xiang blinked, and it took him a long time to realize that he had introduced himself to the Immortal Sect and given him a chance to seek immortality. In the back garden of the Marquis' Mansion in Luocheng, she heard the eldest son of the Hou family talking about those immortals who flew into the sky and escaped from the earth, and lived forever. She never thought that things were unpredictable, and after so many years, she would also have a chance.Embark on the path to immortality.
"Will the young master stay too?" she asked in a trembling voice.
"I have other important things to do and I can't take care of you. Don't worry, I'm still a bit thin-faced there."
Lan Xiang sighed secretly, knowing what he meant. It’s decided, I can’t ask for anything more. She slowly relaxed her body and leaned into Wei Shiqi's arms. Her thoughts came and went, and she was in a trance. She didn't know what she was thinking.
This flight lasted for a whole day, without any water or rice, and she was exhausted. In the end, Lan Xiang couldn't hold on anymore, and she was almost hanging on Wei Shiqi's body, as if she had no bones. Wei Shiqi didn't pity her either. It wasn't until Tiandu Peak was in sight that he took out a Bigu Pill and stuffed it into her mouth.
The elixir melts in the mouth, a warmth rises from the belly, Lan Xiang's spirit is lifted, hunger and thirst disappear, and the hands and feet gradually become stronger. She looked carefully and saw two peaks standing side by side under the setting sun, with clouds lingering and reflecting the white snow like fire.
Wei Shiqi descended in front of the Tiandu Peak Stone Chamber and put his feet on the ground. Lan Xiang was almost unsteady. She hurriedly held his arm, closed her eyes, opened her eyes, and closed her eyes again. , I just feel like the world is spinning and I don’t know what to do. A group of trial disciples looked at each other in confusion, not knowing who was coming. After a while, an honest man stood out from the crowd and called himself Rong Huan. He was a disciple of Zhang Jinghe. He respectfully met his senior and asked about the purpose of his visit.
Wei Shiqi asked: "Are Senior Brother Lu and Senior Sister Zhang here?"
The sloppy Qi Yunhe has been dead for many years, and only the long-bearded Lu Shizhong and the yellow-shirted Zhang Jinghe are still there. Year after year, under the Tiandu Peak, the disciples are tested and trained to practice the basic Taoism.
After a while, a Taoist nun in yellow robes rushed over, saluted Wei Shiqi, and said: "I heard that my junior brother has left Xianyun Peak and returned in a hurry, but there are other important matters? "
"Senior Sister Zhang, it's been a long time, how are you doing with Senior Brother Lu?"
Zhang Jinghe paused and sighed slightly, "Senior Brother Lu has finished his twenty years of hard work. "Come down the mountain."
After serving twenty years of hard labor in the outer sect, a disciple of Xiandu can come down the mountain and become a rich man, marry a wife, have children, and spread his branches. Xiandu will keep him safe for twenty years. If he serves, After fifty years of hard labor, there was another opportunity - it seemed that Lu Shizhong did not want to endure another thirty years of hard work and chose to go down the mountain.
"There is another senior brother Hou Jiangcheng, who is here?"
Hearing the three words "Hou Jiangcheng", Lan Xiang suddenly realized, Hou Jiangdong, Hou Jiangbo, this Hou Jiangcheng, could it be Is it the third son of Hou Ying of Luocheng who died young?
Zhang Jinghe's expression changed slightly, he thought for a moment, waved his hand to disperse the trial disciples, pulled Wei Shiqi aside, and asked in a low voice: "Junior brother, what do you want from Hou Jiangcheng?"
< p>"What's wrong with him?" Wei Shiqi looked at the words and felt something in his heart.Zhang Jinghe lowered his voice and said: "About a month ago, someone sneaked into the Sanqing Palace at night. The next day, the master summoned the trial disciples of the inner and outer sects to gather in Changying Temple, and found that Hou Jiangcheng was missing. , No one can be seen in life, and no body can be seen in death, so there is something missing in Sanqing Palace.West? ”
“I don’t know. However, everyone is spreading the rumor that Hou Jiangcheng is a secret pile buried by another sect in Xiandu. "Zhang Jinghe looked at Wei Shiqi and kept silent. Junior Brother Wei is at Flowing Stone Peak, and there are some things that he should know better than she does.