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Chapter 3 3. "Little Sect"

In the original book, Yuqing Getian's sword is called "Lingxin". The Lingxin sword is one of Lin Qingyan's chances in the original book. Yuqingge is the original owner of the Lingxin sword. After the sword was accidentally bound to the heroine, he was obsessed with chasing and killing the heroine, and finally died under the sword of the soul, a perfect cannon fodder!
Yu Qingge didn't know the complicated emotions in Jiang Xingmeng's heart. He just glanced at Jiang Xingmeng and said, "Let's go, I'll take you back to the sect."

Jiang Xingmeng nodded, then looked at Yu Qingge expectantly.

She had read a lot of cultivation texts in her previous life, and knew that generally after a sect recruits disciples, they would take a flying boat back.

Jiang Xingmeng glanced at the other sects again, seeing that many sects had taken out flying boats of all sizes, he was even more excited, and looked at Yu Qingge with even more anticipation.

Yu Qingge did not receive Jiang Xingmeng's expectation, so he solemnly took out his saber, stepped on it, and stretched out his hand towards Jiang Xingmeng, quite reluctantly: "Stand up."

Jiang Xingmeng: "...?"

Jiang Xingmeng stared at the sword with wide eyes, hesitatingly asked: "Will I fall?"

It's not that she dislikes Yujian flying, but she's a little scared.

Seeing that she was a little scared, Yu Qingge couldn't help pursing his lips, as if he wanted to laugh, but he couldn't quite make it out.

He comforted him calmly: "Don't worry, I will tie a rope around your waist. When the time comes, I will squeeze the rope tightly. Even if you fall, I can pull you up in time."

Jiang Xingmeng: "...???"

Hello, are you speaking in human language?

After Yu Qingge finished speaking, seeing that she was still hesitant, he persuaded her patiently: "Don't be afraid, Lingxinjian has a gentle temperament and will not easily throw you off."

Jiang Xingmeng supported his forehead.

She glanced at Yu Qingge, thinking of the long description of his sword-crazy attributes in the original book, she couldn't help but speak cautiously: "Can I really step on it? Don't I need to put on a few veils to prevent me from polluting this sword? ?”

Yu Qingge was stunned for a moment, then patted his forehead: "You reminded me!"

Having said that, he wrapped the sword tail tightly with a silk handkerchief. While wrapping it, he sighed to the Spirit Heart Sword: "I really wronged you..."

Jiang Xingmeng: "..."

She felt that she was more wronged.

Yu Qingge pulled Jiang Xingmeng up: "Let's go."

Before Jiang Xingmeng could react, Yu Qingge drove the Spiritual Heart Sword straight to the east, and in the blink of an eye the high platform for the sect's election was no longer visible.

The cold wind slapped Jiang Xingmeng's face indiscriminately. She wiped her face, feeling the driving skills comparable to that of a taxi driver in Chongqing, and said tremblingly: "You, you, are you, speeding?"

Yu Qingge ignored her, just thinking about which set of swordsmanship to practice today.

He brought a new disciple back to the sect, and the master appointed him to be happy, and he might be able to teach him the "Ruthless Sword Art"!

When he completes the "Ruthless Sword Art", he will definitely be the number one swordsman in the cultivation world.

The wind blew loudly, and Yu Qingge drove his sword towards Ziwei Mansion in a good mood, not even noticing that Jiang Xingmeng behind him was almost paralyzed by the wind.

After finally arriving at Ziwei Mansion, Jiang Xingmeng could no longer make any expressions.

Therefore, even when she saw the Ziwei Mansion, which was completely inconsistent with the "old and poor" sect she imagined, and was very luxurious and ethereal with fairy aura, she still had a dull look on her face.

Seeing this, Yu Qingge couldn't help but nodded slightly - no matter how determined a person is, he would never see Ziwei Mansion without any reaction, not to mention that she is only 12 years old and is still a mortal.

He is indeed a good practitioner!
As everyone knows, Jiang Xingmeng was shocked to death.

Ziwei Mansion is different from ordinary sects. Most other sects are built on mountains and islands according to the terrain, but Ziwei Mansion...

Ziwei Mansion is a huge floating island, suspended in the air, four waterfalls shining brightly under the sunlight flow down from the four directions of the floating island, southeast, northwest, Jiang Xingmeng took a look and found that the floating island was surrounded by mountains, the mountains It forms a circle with a huge lake in the middle, and the floating island is just above the lake and in the middle of the mountains.

It's really an ingenious arrangement.

After entering the floating island, Jiang Xingmeng almost broke through facial paralysis.

Yu Qingge pointed to a simple and elegant pavilion built in the east of the floating island and said: "That is the Sun Pavilion, the residence of my second junior sister."

This sun is not that sun. In Taoism, the sun means extreme sun, which means full of yang energy.

He pointed to the gorgeous and luxurious palace in the west: "That's Yuehua Palace, where my third junior brother lives."

Then there is the exquisite and elegant water pavilion in the north: "Qingzhu Terrace, where I live."

Then there is the courtyard house on the top of the hill in the middle: "Qingjing Courtyard, the residence of Master."

Jiang Xingmeng asked: "Just...no one else?"

Yu Qingge shook his head: "There are only four of us in our small sect."

... "Xiaomen Xiaopai".

Which small sect grows like this?
Jiang Xingmeng glanced at Yu Qingge without words.

Yu Qingge didn't notice her gaze and said: "Now I will take you to see my master to see if he wants to accept you as his disciple."

Jiang Xingmeng nodded obediently, rubbed his cheeks that had gradually recovered his strength and consciousness, and heaved a sigh of relief - he was finally able to be that lively and lovely self again!

Yu Qingge took her on foot for two quarters of an hour before arriving at Qingjing Courtyard.

Although Jiang Xingmeng was curious and wanted to take a few more glances, her good court upbringing taught her not to squint, so she just lowered her eyes to look at the road along the way.

But before entering the main entrance, Yu Qingge stopped and said in an extremely indifferent tone: "Master, are you drinking on the roof again?"

No one answered.

Yu Qingge frowned and seemed a little unhappy: "Then I'll go in."

At this time, a voice came from the roof that was not too high, with a strong sense of helplessness and a slightly teasing tone: "Didn't you hear it?"

Yu Qingge said: "It's strange, the Mahayana period can't hear me."

Jiang Xingmeng couldn't hold it back anymore and secretly looked up at the roof.

A young man wearing a light green gown with loose black hair was looking at her with a smile. His naturally affectionate peach blossom eyes revealed a hint of smile and exploration. His appearance could almost be described as gorgeous. He pointed at Jiang Xingmeng, He raised his eyebrows at Yu Qingge: "Are you... kidnapping a princess from the mortal world?"

Yu Qingge twitched the corners of his mouth, and it was rare to say much, explaining: "Where do I have such skills? They came to the door on their own initiative, Tianpin Binglinggen, accept this disciple, you can decide."

Jiang Xingmeng knew that it was time to speak for herself. She didn't look at the young man who might be her future master, and said politely: "My name is Jiang Xingmeng, and I am a former princess in the mortal world. The country is ruined, the family is ruined, and there is no relationship. Hang up, I heard from them that my talent is not bad, you won’t lose money if you accept it.”

Yu Qingge: "..."

youth:"……"

(End of this chapter)