Li Qingshan - This name is really too unforgettable for Yang Miaozhen.

Not just a man, a man who once conquered her and possessed her, or a father of the child, or the like. She is a natural practitioner, and her long time is enough to waste everything.

However, God knows how lonely she is in the small world where warriors dominate. She is like a seabird born without her kind, flying lonely towards a distant target.

She also had a girlish feeling, but she was born with a peerless appearance and suffered countless pursuits and temptations, but she was unable to move. She also longed to be a hero and be a hero, not just the top ten beauties, but she clearly had the talent to become a powerful warrior, but she could only stay in Taoist temples.

He could do anything, but all he could rely on was the illusory legend. When he walked alone in the darkness, she felt that she was about to be unable to hold on. Then he appeared and told her that your path was right!

The light illuminates everything.

Even after many years, she still remembered that her mind was trembling at that time, which was far better than when he first occupied her. Of course, she was also very happy at that time. Although they met for a short time, they had almost no resistance. The seven emotions and six desires were human nature, let alone him.

Others say that she is a cold-hearted person, but he says that the path of cultivation is destined to be lonely. Still remembering the separation, he said: "No matter how indifferent you are, I know you are a person who values ​​love and is afraid that you will still have something you can't give up in your heart."

But I didn't know that he was the only one she valued throughout her life, and there was nothing else that could not be given up.

So I have to keep reminding myself that Li Qingshan is just an ordinary practitioner. Her cultivation level at that time was only three heavenly tribulations and the realm of a Nascent Soul cultivator. It may seem very powerful and special in the small world. There are countless such people in the human world. Now she only needs to work harder and can reach it soon.

That's how she was, trying to downplay the impression he left.

However, decades passed, and she suddenly heard his name again. The reaction at this moment made her suddenly realize that everything was in vain, like an innate birthmark that could not be washed with water.

For a moment, I didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Ling Xiaozi was also stunned. He had never seen such a vivid expression on Yang Miaozhen's face, which was ten times more moving than at any time in his memory. If he could stay with her forever and see her show such an expression at all times, he would not be like a god or a god or a god or a god. Even if he could become an immortal, it would be nothing more than a god or an immortal.

The disciples were completely immersed in this legend and were talking about it:

"All the Yang God cultivators will fall. Are the demons so scary?"

"Is the Demon God of the Lord Baiwu a true immortal?"

"Nonsense, of course, they are true immortals. All the twelve demon gods in the Demon Realm are true immortals!"

"Senior brother, how could Li Qingshan be so powerful?"

Everything that Ling Xuzi said was too far away for them. The Yang God cultivator was already an existence that they could not reach, and the demon god was even more incredible. As for what kind of monster Li Qingshan, who forced the demon god to retreat, could not even imagine it.

The true man Qingyang shook his head and inserted it in: "Then Li Qingshan is not just awesome. He heard that he had only ascended to the human world for dozens of years. At first, he had only had three heavenly tribulations. It is said that he had already passed six heavenly tribulations and was led to the Pure Land to be the God General of Galan."

Obviously, before this, he would have carefully investigated the situation of the Wanxiang Sect, and the senior brother Li Qingshan, the head of the true disciple, was an existence that cannot be ignored. But when he was talking, he frowned and had an incredible expression on his face, which was not much different from those disciples.

"How is this possible!"

The disciples exclaimed in surprise and burst into trouble. Even Ling Xiaozi was no exception. He obviously only heard about Li Qingshan's deeds, and he was not as careful as the real person Qingyang knew.

Yang Miaozhen was able to survive the second heavenly tribulation and reach the peak of the Golden Pill monk in just a few decades. In their eyes, she was already a peerless genius. In the same time, she had been through the more difficult four, five, and six heavenly tribulations in a row, and she felt it was completely impossible no matter how she thought about it. This surprise was too strong that she forgot to respect her teacher and respect her Tao, and couldn't help but show doubt.

Only Yang Miaozhen did not show any surprises, but only knew it lightly and affirmed his own judgment - Li Qingshan from the small world was indeed only cultivated for three heavenly tribulations.

Of course, although there are many people with the same name in the world, "Li Qingshan" is not a particularly rare name, she has almost no hesitation and can be confirmed 100%. Li Qingshan is that Li Qingshan. No matter how many Li Qingshan there are in the world, no Li Qingshan next to him can do such a thing except that Li Qingshan.

It seemed nothing strange that the hero who had played with the small world continued to play with the human world.

‘That man is like this!’

However, what made her interesting was that when facing the doubts of the disciples, the true man Qingyang became a little unsure: "Well, then maybe he hasn't survived the six heavenly tribulations yet! He is the Yang Shen cultivator who has survived the five heavenly tribulations, otherwise it would be impossible for him to be the eldest brother of the Wanxiang Sect."

She almost laughed out loud, although she didn't know why she wanted to laugh.

It was probably like a child who had been trying to surpass his father. Finally one day, the child gradually grew up and became tall and strong. He found that his father was not as tall and strong as he remembered when he was a child, and was even shorter and thinner than others. But he suddenly found that his father's hidden identity was the richest man in the world.

There are probably few people in the world who have experienced this wonderful mood.

Yang Miaozhen smiled slightly, and suddenly the deck became quiet, and all the disciples looked at her in a daze.

The male disciples glanced at her and immediately looked away, but couldn't help but look over. It seemed that they could not stare at her for a long time, let alone ignore it. Instead, the female disciples were all staring at her without jealousy, only appreciation.

Ling Xiaozi couldn't control himself anymore and was completely dizzy. I don't know why she suddenly smiled. I have known each other for so long, but it seems that she has never seen such a smile.

"Miao Zhenzi, you... do you know that Li Qingshan?" Even Master Qingyang suddenly became slightly excited. He was not as lustful as his disciples, and he keenly noticed Yang Miaozhen's strange behavior.

"Report to Master, I know." Yang Miaozhen cherishes his words like gold, but does not deceive him.

"Junior sister, do you know Li Qingshan?" "It's not a duplicate name!"

All the disciples were shocked. Even if they admire Yang Miaozhen, it would be difficult to connect the distant legend with the living person in front of them for a while.

"Then...what's your relationship?"

The Qingyang Zhenren became more and more excited. Seeing Yang Miaozhen's eyes were even more eager than Ling Xiaozi. He wanted to join the Wanxiang Sect, but he also wanted to sell it at a good price and exchange it for more resources, so that he had the opportunity to go further and survive five heavenly tribulations. The situation of true disciples and disciples entering the house, Yin Shen cultivators and Yang Shen cultivators is very different.

If you can entrust the relationship between the senior brother of the Wanxiang Sect and ask Li Qingshan to recruit him into the Wanxiang Sect, you will definitely be better off than to surrender yourself. Moreover, when the catastrophe comes, you will have a big backer, at least you will not be treated as an abandoned son.

Yang Miaozhen hesitated for a moment and wanted to say, "He was my husband." But when he parted, he said in person, "They are not husband and wife." Although she was helping her give up, it always made her mind very much.

He thoughtfully said, "I gave birth to a child for him when I was in the small world."

"No, this is impossible!" Ling Xiaozi was shocked and couldn't believe it: "It must be the same name and surname." He didn't want to believe it, but he had to believe it. If it weren't for such a man, how could she fall in love with her?

However, the true man Qingyang was overjoyed, but he still had a hint of suspicion, and was afraid that he would be happy with the same name and surname.

At this moment, Vientiane City was already in front of you.

In the shallow sea, a majestic human-shaped statue gradually emerged from the misty water vapor, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, strong and decisive, wearing armor and long swords, as if guarding the Wanxiang Sect. It was probably the product of a true disciple flattering him. Everyone thought that since Lin Xuan, the battle between the eldest brothers has been settled, and the Wanxiang Sect will usher in a long rule.

Qingyang Zhenren pointed to the statue and asked, "Is that true?"

Yang Miaozhen stared at the statue, and seemed to be foolish, murmured: "It's exactly the same."

Ling Xiaozi's face was ashes, and he wiped out the last ray of fantasy.

The true man Qingyang did not care about the feelings of his eldest disciples. He suppressed his excitement and asked again: "Disciple, why are you separated?" With such a peerless thigh, why do you come to practice in his small Taoist temple? If he joined the Wanxiang Sect early and was taken care of by Li Qingshan, with her talent, at least she was a Nascent Soul cultivator, but she would have any grudges.

‘A disciple?’ Yang Miaozhen wanted to roll her eyes. What disillusioned after coming to the human world was that the practitioners were not as pure and desireless as the legendary, and were dedicated to the Tao. Most of them did not have the courage, diligence, and fearless spirit of Li Qingshan.

Often among a group of people, she is the one who looks the most like a practitioner, including her master, Qingyang Guanguan, and often she has no right practice. She not only has a glass of good wine, but also likes to travel around.

She said for granted: "I want to ascend!"

"Is he okay to you?" Qingyang Zhenren sent the final test.

"He is very nice to me." Yang Miaozhen did not hesitate.

"Good disciple, what do you think your master is treating you?" Qingyang Zhenren rubbed his hands and showed a flattering smile at his disciples. But no one found it strange. Except for Ling Xiaozi, other Qingyang disciples looked at Yang Miaozhen with respect, as if the person in the statue was her.

‘Good disciple?’ Yang Miaozhen finally couldn’t help rolling her eyes.
Chapter completed!