When Yang Jian was in retreat in the Land of Witchfall, Wen Qingling had been cultivating in the Pingtian Sword Sect, and at this time, she was already over twenty years old.

In the past, the demon road burned the border city with a demon fire, and Wen Qingling's life also fell directly from the stars to hell......

It was her most painful and helpless day, Yang Jian appeared out of thin air, saved her life, and naturally burned into her heart.

It's just that she was too sad at the time, and she couldn't say a word of thanks to Yang Jian. When she came back to her senses, she had entered the Pingtian Sword Gate and worshipped a female monk as her teacher.

Later, Wen Qingling confirmed at Fu Dongliu that Yang Jian was the enemy who killed her family by smashing it with a stone.

Wen Qingling washed her face with tears, but also felt a little more grateful to Yang Jian, and she was always worried in her heart, and she wanted to say thank you to Yang Jian.

Gratitude is like admiration, admiration can easily turn into love, and gratitude can easily turn into feelings.

In those years, under the care of Fu Dongliu, she received the attention of her teacher, and gradually walked out of the haze.

Sixteen, seventeen, or eight years old is when the red luan star moves.

Although Wen Qingling was courted by the male disciples in the Pingtian Sword Sect in every way, he had Fu Dongliu's support, and he ignored all of them, just meditating on the Tao.

She rejected the master who came to persuade her to choose a partner, saying: "I admire the avenue and don't think about other things." ’

In fact, where is not thinking about other things, it is obviously a secret promise in his heart, and he has long been unable to let go of the figure of the young man.

Wen Qingling's roots and bones are excellent, and her cultivation is thousands of miles a day, and she is known as 'Qinglian No. 2' in Pingtian Sword Gate, which is quite valued by the sect, and Fu Dongliu takes care of her, so naturally no one can force her to become a Taoist couple.

For three years, Wen Qingling quietly bloomed like a dark orchid.

The previous catastrophe and her own helplessness wore out her arrogant temperament, becoming gentle and a little sentimental.

After three years of cultivation, she was given a little bit of the temperament of a monk, and her soft bones were just beginning, and I felt pity.

The disciples of the Pingtian Sword Sect all knew that her family was ruined, and they thought that she was sad because of this.

But who knows, that sorrow, that grievance, but I miss a young man but I haven't seen each other for a long time?

That kind of longing continues to ferment and brew, and it has become a demon in her heart. I didn't hear the slightest news about the boy, and for a while I just wanted to go down the mountain to look for him and look at him again.

She knew in her heart that Yang Jian was extraordinary, and she didn't dare to think about it, she just wanted to say that belated thanks.

I never thought that when I said goodbye, it would be the time when the Pingtian Sword Gate was destroyed.

The young man walked step by step, and with another fist and a palm, he killed the legend in the door, the fairy Qinglian.

At that time, Wen Qingling and the disciples who did not have much strength in the sect hid in a high place and watched from a distance.

When she saw the back of Yang Jian's departure, she was already in tears, but she couldn't feel half of her hatred.

Later, after Xiao Gongzi gave an order, the monks besieged the Pingtian Sword Gate, and after Fu Dongliu was seriously injured, he escorted a group of disciples to escape. ran all the way, and there were only six or seven disciples who survived, and Wen Qingling also escaped with his life.

They hid their figures, found a town to hide, and after a period of panic, Xiao Gongzi suddenly disappeared, and they heard the news of the Heavenly Rift Valley Daozang again.

Fu Dongliu wanted to take advantage of the chaos to kill a few scattered cultivators who besieged the Pingtian Sword Gate that day to take revenge, Wen Qingling was the highest cultivator among the remaining disciples, and he also strongly asked to go with him.

Then, the two of them were on the edge of casual cultivation and saw Yang Jian being chased and killed by thousands of miles.

Fu Dongliu wanted to rescue him immediately, even if he fought to the death, he had no complaints.

But Wen Qingling saw the direction of Yang Jian's battle and retreat, she persuaded Fu Dongliu, found the right time, and seized the portal of the secret realm in one fell swoop, let Yang Jian pass, and blocked the enemy for Yang Jian for a while.

What happened next was far beyond Wen Qingling's imagination......

When Yuding rescued them, she knew who Yang Jian was.

Exposition disciples, outside this world, truly powerful disciples.

She was born in a princely family, and although she has cultivated for several years and has good qualifications, some concepts are deep-rooted.

I can't help but compare with Yang Jian in my heart, and I always feel that I am not worthy of him, and even the world is different, so I shouldn't have such thoughts at all......

After she was included in the Ding, she was stupid and stupid about this matter.

And Yang Jian came suddenly, talked to her naturally, and said that slightly frivolous sentence......

Gentle and charming, light and spiritual.

Wen Qingling's heart was first shy, and then there was that heavy concern, and the shyness turned into sourness.

Wen Qingling had mixed feelings, and was even more aggrieved, his eyes were unconsciously covered with mist, and he bit his lip and bowed his head silently.

"What's wrong with you?" Yang Jian was a little caught off guard.

It's not that he hasn't gotten along with women of the same age, but he really doesn't know that what he said is wrong, and he provokes her to be so concerned.

Wen Qingling shook her head lightly, raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and didn't say anything.

She deliberately staggered the topic, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Which power is your master, I have also heard my master talk about several great powers in heaven and earth, but I have never heard the title of Yuding Zhenren." ”

"It's a long time to talk about this, and there are still a few days on the road, so I'll tell you one by one. ”

Yang Jian was also relieved to see her return to normal.

Although he was wise, he did not know that in the previous moment, there was a heart that rejoiced because of him and was also gloomy because of him.

Idle and bored, Yang Jian consolidated his own realm while telling all kinds of strange stories about the desolate world.

The world where Wen Qingling was originally located was not small, but because of the exhaustion of spiritual energy and the incomplete Taoism, it gradually became somewhat closed, and no monk had become an immortal for thousands of years.

Immortals, in that piece of heaven and earth, have almost become unheard legends.

"But do you know? In the real center of heaven and earth, in the land of the five continents of the desolation, only after becoming an immortal and having the Dao foundation to seek the Dao Fruit of Immortality, can one be qualified to call himself a monk. ”

Yang Jian calmed Wen Qingling in a few words.

Then Yang Jian said from the beginning, and turned the ancient and modern experiences that Yuding Zhenren told Yang Jian into a story, and told it with emotion.

The opening of the world, the first tribulation of the dragon and phoenix, the ancestor of the Daomen, the cultivation of all souls, the Lich War, the rise of the human race......

Thousands of years of famine, endless years of heaven and earth.

The original bleak heart of Wen Qingling also fluctuated with Yang Jian's words, and gradually recovered as before.

When Yang Jian said 'Taoist couple', he was also embarrassed.

"My teacher once said that the name of Taoist companion originated from ancient times. The innate spirits practice together, confirm each other, and open up their own paths, which is the 'friend of the path', and after the rise of the human race, the meaning gradually changed, alluding to the union of male and female monks, and it is also the trend of the world. ”

Yang Jian lay on the grass and sighed.

He hadn't been so relaxed for a long time, and with a beautiful woman by his side, his mood could be somewhat affected and he became a lot happier.

"Daoist ......" Wen Qingling was a little confused, and he wanted to speak a few times before he pretended to ask casually: "Have you found a Taoist couple?"

"No, but I have a little sister," Yang Jian said with a smile, "I want the Great Dao, live forever and be free! If anyone in my generation can't live forever, what kind of Taoist couple can I talk about? It is just a flash in the pan, and it is in a hurry." ”

Wen Qingling nodded lightly, and then sighed lightly: "Changsheng, it is easy to say, how difficult it should be. ”

"Where there is a will, there is a way," Yang Jian encouraged her very seriously, "If you don't ask about the heart of immortality, what is the purpose of cultivation?"

"Okay, I know all these truths," Wen Qingling's fingers wrapped around a strand of long hair, and his gaze fell softly on Yang Jian's face, "Is the Taoist companion you want to find after immortality also immortal?"

Yang Jian smiled freely, "This is not forced, look at fate, these things are not what I should think about now, Master has poured so much effort into me, and there is still a calamity waiting for me ahead." ”

I added another sentence in my heart......

What's more, there is also the agreement of Hou Tu Niang Niang, he must practice hard, he should rest on the way back, and he must retreat for a long time after going back.

Wen Qingling bit her lip and whispered, "After you are immortal, if I am still there......"

"Huh?"

"S, how should I find you?" Wen Qingling was a little flustered, not daring to look at Yang Jian's gaze.

"Looking for me?" Yang Jian laughed twice, "If I enter immortality, it is estimated that my name has already been spread in the flood wilderness, and it won't be too troublesome for you to find me." ”

If I enter immortality, my name will be passed on in the wilderness!

Although what Yang Jian said was that he was already Erlang Zhenjun by then, and he was stationed at the mouth of the Guanjiang River, and he didn't listen to Xuan......

But these words entered Wen Qingling's heart, but it made her heartbeat a little faster, and she felt that Yang Jian inadvertently showed a lot of pride.

Her wonderful eyes flowed, and she looked at the reflection of Yang Jian in the lake, stunned.

Suddenly, I heard a call: "I have arrived in front of your Shibodong Mansion, come out first, don't lose your manners." ”

"Hey, it's so fast this time, Master. ”

Yang Jian jumped up from the lakeside, a portal opened in front of him, he turned his head and grinned at Wen Qingling, and walked away.

After he left, Wen Qingling also stood up a little depressed, standing quietly next to the grass where Yang Jian was lying just now.

Landscape beauty, can you know your heart?

"Jun Mu is free to live forever, and he is willing to follow him without knowing. ”

With a smile on the corner of her mouth, she stood on the shore of the lake in the forest, the breeze was blowing, the green silk was chaotic, but there was also a little expectation in her eyes.