Qianchuan Mansion.

Ling Qianchuan paced slowly on the bluestone path, muttering to himself.

"Alas, His Highness the Fifth Prince is so confused. He actually married a woman of unknown origin..." Ling Qianchuan shook his head, "It's a pity that I am in a remote place and cannot..."

"You just said, a woman of unknown origin?"

"Who?" Ling Qianchuan turned around suddenly, and saw a young man in a light blue brocade robe standing steadily on the eaves, with a trace of mist lingering around him, "Who are you, how dare you break into Qianchuan without permission?"

Mansion?"

"More than three months ago, there was a girl who came to your house." Gu Chenyuan flew down from the eaves, raised his sword and put it on Qianchuan Ling's neck, "The girl was about twelve or thirteen years old, and she used to tie her hair.

, she often wore a wooden hairpin in her hair. Do you know where she went?"

"You, who are you?" Her life was threatened, and this person obviously knew some inside information, so Ling Qianchuan did not dare to say something specious, "That girl calls herself Qingli, and she will stay here."

One month later, he left for the capital."

"Capital?" Gu Chenyuan put away his sword, thoughtfully.

Seeing this, Ling Qianchuan ran away in a hurry. Unfortunately, before he could take two steps, he was knocked unconscious by Gu Chenyuan with a flick of his sleeve.

A moment later, a white streak of light streaked across the sky, distantly heading towards the capital.

However, Qianchuan Ling didn't wake up until half an hour later, and got up from the ground with confused eyes.

"It's really weird, how could I fall asleep in a place like this..."

The sun rises in the sky, and the sword flashes across the sky.

Chu Li lost her disguise and revealed her spiritual power.

"Master Imperial Master, I think we should change places to chat."

"Eighth level of Qi refining?" The contempt in the Imperial Master's eyes became more and more obvious, "Forget it, I will follow you to the palace to discuss it and see what you, little girl, have to say."

The palace was empty, Chu Li and the Imperial Master occupied one side, and the atmosphere between them was particularly strange.

The Imperial Master was the first to speak, and the whisk in his hand was already full of spiritual energy, waiting for the opportunity to act: "You are Feng Xuanwei's daughter."

"Since you know who I am, you should know why I am here." Chu Li coldly called out the long sword from the Qiankun bag and held it in his palm. "My father once left something in this world. Today, I would like to express this to you.

Come and get it.”

"Hahaha... If you can come up with a decent spiritual weapon, maybe I can think more highly of you." The Imperial Master laughed when he heard this, "Since this thing is in my hand, then it belongs to me.

Something. If you want it, you have to be able to beat me."

As soon as a word is spoken, the magic is rampant.

Thick black fog was thrown out from the fly whisk, sweeping towards Chu Li like a huge wave. Chu Li calmly raised his sword and slashed across the air, and the thick black fog was cut under the sword in an instant.

It split into two halves, and then became weaker and weaker under the destruction of the sword energy, until it completely dissipated.

The Imperial Master narrowed his triangular eyes and said with surprise in his tone: "Sword cultivator."

Chu Lifu raised his long sword again, and the force of the sword broke through the air, like a dragon entering the sea and making thousands of huge waves, and headed towards the door in front of the Imperial Master.

The elite disciples of the sect were no match for the power of Chu Li's sword, let alone a casual cultivator.

Seeing that the sword energy was about to arrive, the Imperial Master rolled up his sleeves and a soul-summoning flag glowing with black energy suddenly appeared in his hand.

As the master's hand holding the flag shook, countless evil spirits rushed out of the soul-calling flag, swallowing up the sword energy Chu Li slashed out.

This scene is so familiar. The style of the soul-calling flag undoubtedly overlaps with the one in Chu Li's memory. The so-called difference is just its power.

"Evil Cultivator... I didn't know you could actually be related to the Nine Souls Palace."

Chu Li's eyes became colder and colder, and the swordsmanship in his hand also became fierce and violent. Every time the sword came out, an evil ghost roared and died under the sword. The national master knew that he was outmatched, so he kept

The desire to escape.

"Little girl, you have some abilities, but I won't play with you today!"

As soon as he said these words, the imperial master put away the soul summoning flag in his hand, took out an unknown talisman from his sleeve and blew it at Chu Li's feet. In an instant, a thick black mist rose from the ground, covering the entire place.

The whole hall was shrouded in darkness.

"Run? Can you run?" Chu Li crossed the sword's edge with his parallel fingers, filling the long sword with pure spiritual power. As Chu Li swung his sword, the black fog in the palace dispersed in an instant, like the sun shining on an abyss, all evil was

Retreat. The imperial master who turned around to escape did not escape the sword, and staggered down in front of the main hall door.

Chu Lifei settled down, his long sword pointed at the throat of the Imperial Master.

Although it has not been opened, the sword energy has already opened a small hole in the throat of the Imperial Master, and a steady stream of blood flows out of it.

"Fairy, have mercy! Have mercy!" The Imperial Master slumped on the ground in embarrassment, "I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you, don't kill me!"

"What exactly happened that year, and how did this jade pendant end up in your hands?" Following the questioning, the long sword in Chu Li's hand was also released a few more points, "Also, why did you

If you want this jade pendant, what does it have to do with the Nine Souls Palace?"

"This jade pendant was handed over to Concubine Yun by your father. I just, just..."

"Just what?"

"Just...go to hell!"

The Imperial Master suddenly rose up, and the pressure around him surged and he violently shook Chu Li away. The sword was unable to hold on, and was broken into several pieces by the violent violence of spiritual power.

"Uh-huh..." Chu Li groaned and fell backwards uncontrollably. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth under the blow.

The Imperial Master seemed to have used some kind of secret technique, and he slowly walked toward Chu Li with blood flowing from his orifices, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell. A black magic sword solidified in his hand, and it hung on the side of the main hall.

A deep hole was opened in the ground, and a corrupt aura flowed out of it.

"I didn't want to die together with you, but you forced me to die." Every time the Imperial Master said a word, his body's aging worsened, his eyes were cloudy and unclear, and he looked blankly in the direction of Chu Li, "Want to know what I am?

What does it have to do with the Nine Soul Palace? Go underground and ask your father who died long ago!"

"don't want!"

"do not come!"

"Pfft..."

When the magic sword entered the body, Shen Yu's aura was so weak that it was almost non-existent.

"You are looking for death!" Even though he lost his sword, Chu Li still had pure spiritual power at his disposal. The yin and yang circulated, and his spiritual power was fully displayed. Chu Li pulled out the jade hairpin on his head to use it as a spiritual infusion, and inserted it straight into the heart of the Imperial Master.

Then he raised his hand and transformed into a light blade, which pierced the national master's Dantian neatly and crushed his Dao foundation until his vitality was cut off.

After doing all this, Chu Li fell to the ground without any force, and took out a rejuvenation pill from the Qiankun bag with great effort. She gently stuffed it into Shen Yu's mouth and hugged her shoulders: "You are not in the dark.

Are you waiting? Why are you here?"

"I, I'm worried about you..."

Shen Yu was not a monk and could not digest the power of the Rejuvenation Pill on his own. Chu Li could only slowly input the few spiritual powers in her body into Shen Yu's body in order to preserve her life.

"Sister Qingli, I saw it. You were...so powerful just now. Are you the immortal they call you..."

"Yes, I am an immortal." Chu Li picked up Shen Yu's weak body and walked out of the hall, "As long as you are okay, I will teach you immortal magic. I will teach you whatever you want to learn, how about it?"

"How do you know that I want to learn magic..." Shen Yu snuggled into Chu Li's arms, "Actually, I wish you were really my sister. You said your name is Qingli, but I have been there several times before When I called your name, you didn’t reply. Is your name really... Qingli?"

"no."

"Then what's your name...can you tell me?"

"Chu Li, my name is Chu Li." Chu Li's heart trembled slightly, "The light rain is falling on the Chu land, and the jade tiles are made of colored glaze. This is my name."

Shen Yu's eyes gradually became hollow, but there was still a soft smile on his cheek: "Chu... Li, what a nice name..."
Chapter completed!