"Third senior brother, what's wrong?"

Seeing Zheng Chenhe's stunned look, Yan Ling was a little confused and waved her hand in front of him worriedly.

Zheng Chenhe gradually came back to his senses and his eyes gradually focused.

"What did you see?"

Yan Ling asked impatiently.

He saw a fog.

This is the first time he has encountered such a situation. He can even spy on his master's fate. Why can't he see Qing Yanling?

Zheng Chenhe couldn't help but think of what his grandmother told him before he came to the Lingjian Sect——

The grandmother was lying on the hospital bed. When she heard that her grandson was going to travel thousands of miles to become a disciple, she reluctantly held his hand tightly and said:

"He'er, you will meet a girl with both ice and fire spiritual roots in Lingjian Mountain in the future, but you must remember to stay away from her! She is an ominous sign and an existence that will not be tolerated by the world!"

The young Zheng Chenhe couldn't understand what his grandmother was saying, but looking at his grandmother's firm eyes, he nodded heavily and agreed.

Later, he studied the art of cultivating immortals with Master Xuanji in the Lingjian Sect for three years, and then he welcomed a younger junior sister - seven-year-old Qing Yanling, the girl with ice and fire spiritual roots that his grandmother said!

Therefore, from the beginning, Zheng Chenhe avoided Yan Ling.

Could this evil cultivator harming the world be the ominous sign that his grandmother said? But Zheng Chenhe always had a vague feeling that this matter had nothing to do with Qing Yanling.

It wasn't until he saw the endless fog behind her today that he began to wonder if his grandmother's prophecy was wrong.

However, Zheng Chenhe didn't intend to tell anyone about the fact that he couldn't see Qing Yanling's future. He only said something mysterious -

"Cause and fate determine love, and cause and effect determines fate; cause and effect are destined by heaven, and cause and effect are determined by human nature."

Yan Ling was confused and confused.

At this moment, a man passing by him suddenly stopped. He looked back at Yan Ling many times, his eyes widened suddenly, he pointed at Yan Ling and yelled:

"Qing Yanling! You are the Qing Yanling who colluded with the demons!"

Many people in the inn were disciples of various sects who came to attack Yan Ling. "Qing Yan Ling" was their target. When they heard the man's cry, they all looked here.

Yan Ling knew that he was a "heinous" person. Once his identity was exposed, he would not be let go by these people. He immediately refuted the man in front of him——

"Why do you say I am Qing Yanling! Have you met her?"

Yan Ling has almost never been down the mountain. Apart from the people from the Wangyou Sect and the Lingjian Sect, the only outsider she knows is Yun Qitian. It is absolutely impossible for the man in front of her to say that he has met her!

Everyone also expressed doubts. How could Qing Yanling dare to go down the mountain now? Let alone come to this inn!

The man sneered, convinced that he had not admitted his mistake:

"It's you, Qing Yanling! I have your portrait, how dare you deny it?"

As he said that, he took out a scroll from his sleeve and opened it. It was Yan Ling's portrait!

Damn it, this must be Qing Leya’s fault again!

Everyone looked at the person in the portrait and the person sitting at the wine table. Their facial features were 10% similar - it must be Qing Yanling herself, that's right!

"Look! She is Qing Yanling, the sinner who colluded with the demons!"

Suddenly, the entire inn exploded, and all the disciples who came to attack Yan Ling said angrily:

"Catch her, don't let her escape!"

There are so many people that I can’t defeat!

Seeing that there was no hope of escape, Yan Ling was about to surrender, but his wrist was suddenly held by a warm hand——

Yan Ling turned around and saw his third senior brother Zheng Chenhe looking at him with his deep eyes and said softly:

"Follow me!"

After running far away from the inn, Zheng Chenhe dared to let go of Yan Ling's hand and stopped.

Yan Ling hadn't run so fast for a long time, and Yan Ling was panting from exhaustion.

While she was breathing, she suddenly saw a dozen people wearing the same clothes walking towards the two of them. She thought it was the sect disciples who were chasing after them. Yan Ling pushed Zheng Chenhe and was about to continue running away.

, but they didn’t expect those people to walk up to them, suddenly kneel down on one knee and shout:

"See Young Master!"

Young Master?

Yan Lingzhang looked at Zheng Chenhe beside him like a monk, and saw him waving his hands lightly, "Get up."

Those wearing uniforms stood up.

It turns out to be someone from Third Senior Brother!

Only then did Yan Ling realize that Zheng Chenhe was able to successfully escape with the sect disciples who had attacked him so hard in the inn just now because these people had to block them for them.

But her third senior brother, who has always been low-key, is actually some kind of young master? This is the first time Yan Ling has heard of it, and she finds it incredible.

But now is not the time to pursue this matter. In this case, he will definitely not be able to return to the inn. Those disciples of the sect who know his appearance will definitely besiege him on the way to the Spirit Sword Sect, so the way up the mountain is

The road is also impassable.

So where can she go?

Seeing Yan Ling's concerns, Zheng Chenhe said quietly:

"Go to my place!"

"Going to your place?"

Yan Ling repeated in confusion.

…

After taking the mystery out of Gu Huoniao, Yun Qitian stretched out a hand, and a will-o'-the-wisp suddenly lit up in the middle of his palm.

"What are you going to do?"

Xuanji asked warily.

Yun Qitian glanced at him coldly, said nothing, and threw the will-o'-the-wisp in his hand towards him.

"you!"

Just when Xuanji thought that Yun Qitian's target was him, the chains on his body suddenly broke.

It turns out that Yun Qitian used will-o'-the-wisps to burn off the Thousand Skull Chains on his body.

Xuanji, who was no longer bound, walked straight towards Yun Qitian. He had always had a puzzle in his heart. He had no connection with the Demon Lord, so why did Yun Qitian want to save him?

Standing a foot away from Yun Qitian, who was wrapped in black clothes, Xuanji, who was dressed in white, met his eyes and asked: "Tell me, Demon Lord Qitian, why did you save me?"

Between heaven and earth, black and white confront each other.

One is the aloof, handsome and evil Demon Lord of the Demon Clan, and the other is the Immortal Sword Master of the Spirit Sword Sect who is immaculate and humble. The two of them should never have crossed paths in this life, but one of them wanted to suppress the demon in his body.

Qi turned into a human boy and worshiped another person as his teacher. At this time, he saved his life for another person.

Although he has been Xuanji's apprentice for so many years, Yun Qitian has never regarded Xuanji as his master. He just wanted to use this name to stay in the Spirit Sword Sect.

Even if he loses his master because of this, it is understandable for Yun Qitian.

But for the sake of Xiaolu Ding, he still rescued Xuanji.

"What do you want?"

Xuanji asked again.

He has no connection with Demon Lord Qitian, and the only reason he can think of to save himself is because it can bring him benefits.

However, his idea was beyond Yun Qitian's expectation, and Yun Qitian suddenly sneered:

"Xuanji, in your opinion, do I save you just to get something?"
Chapter completed!