There is a waterfall twenty miles away from Luoyun Mountain.

The silver horse trained with majestic momentum, like a river hanging upside down in the night.

Above the waterfall is a wide river channel, reflecting the stars in the sky.

A slim girl standing on the bank of the river.

The girl's outfit was astonishingly bold. She was wearing a short coat in the upper body, with large pieces of snow-skin exposed, and a purple skirt on the lower body, which could only cover the base of her thighs. Her white and shiny long legs were proudly exposed to the air, and her calves were covered by black boots below her calves.

The melon-shaped face, which is less than a palm, is charming and natural. There is a dancing butterfly under the left eyelid. The black hair is thick and tied into two ponytails, floating in the moonless night. The two bells wrapped around the tip of the braid are making crisp sounds.

Luoyun Mountain's mountain protection formation was broken and fierce battle began.

The girl admired the various magic lights that burst into the night sky, and raised the corners of her mouth proudly and proudly. At one moment, the sounds of various magic sounds stopped, and the battle seemed to end in some absurd way.

Not long after, we saw two groups withdrawing from Luoyun Mountain in an orderly manner, and the tragic battle of extermination turned into a dramatic friendly match.

The large number of magic weapons intertwined into dark clouds and mists, and the leader lifted the curtain, revealing a man with blood moon in his pupils, looking down at the girl coldly: "The Huntian Mirror was not lost at all, Blood Linglong, you are so bold and dare to play with me!"

"Impossible." The girl's expression remained unchanged, "Li Ling Xiuding was using fake to deceive you and continue to attack."

"Bitch, my master died under the Huntian Mirror!" A magic weapon in the class suddenly pounced down, as if he wanted to grab the girl to vent his anger.

The girl stretched out her hand gently, and gently hooked her green jade fingers, and the water column suddenly rose in the river. With a "puff", she actually directly penetrated the Qi Refiner of the Blood Spirit Sect on the magic weapon.

Blood sprinkles the river.

The man with blood moon in his pupils was furious and was about to order to catch the girl when he saw the girl clapping her hands with a smile, and dense ghosts rushed out of the forest...

...

Two days later, Luoyun Sect.

Xie Qingyun was taken to the venue again, but this time he was not tied to the chain, and the eyes in the audience had a small part of kindness.

Li Lingxiu coughed lightly and said lightly: "Your cheap sister is indeed not Huangquan. She claims to be Xue Linglong, the daughter of Huangquan. Two days ago, Xue Linglong ambushed the Blood Spirit Sect. She has a very big appetite and swallowed them in one bite."

In other words, the cheap sister is the winner no matter what... Xie Qingyun's pupils shrank, which was definitely not good news for him. He said righteously: "She has nothing to do with his disciples, and his disciples are incompatible with the evil power!"

Elder Duan yelled and curled his lips disdainfully.

Zhang Zongzheng smiled and said, "Xie Qingyun, everyone is curious about how you know that Huntian Mirror is hidden in the attic?"

Everyone in the audience pricked their ears.

Xie Qingyun said: "Disciple reversed the whole process."

"Reverse reversal?" Zhang Zong said righteously.

Xie Qingyun said: "When leaving Zhaixing Pavilion, the ban will not take effect, but will be noticed by the sect leader. The disciple thought, will Xue Linglong actually leave when the sect leader noticed? So the disciple assumed that she had a treasure that could not only block herself, enter Zhaixing Pavilion calmly, but also block magic weapons and isolate the sect leader's spiritual exploration. Finally, the Huntian Mirror was found behind the bookshelf."

Zhang Zongzheng said in confusion: "I have heard from the sect leader that treasure, it is indeed magical; but why didn't she take it away with Huntian Mirror?"

Xie Qingyun's expression froze and stood there on the spot.

In the audience, Elder Duan sneered and released the miserable green light: "This kid has indeed concealed something. In my opinion, there is still a need to search the soul!"

"Forget it." Li Lingxiu looked subtle, and he could not see any joy and anger, "Xie Qingyun, it is true that you betray the sect. You have no fault of your fault. You can be punished by death. You can be free from the crime of death."

"Disciple is willing to be punished." Xie Qingyun lowered his head and said.

Li Lingxiu said: "You go down the mountain tonight. From now on, you can no longer regard yourself as a disciple of Luoyun Sect."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked at each other with complex eyes.

Zhang Zongzheng opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything. Elder Duan frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xie Qingyun was not surprised. If Luoyun Sect could tolerate Erwuzi like him, he would have been destroyed long ago. As expected, in addition to reason, Erwuzi is Erwuzi, and if he did something wrong, he would have to admit it.

"Xie Qingyun accepts the punishment."

He bowed to Zhang Zongzheng's direction: "Thank you for Elder Zongzheng's teachings for more than three years."

Zhang Zongzheng sighed.

He bowed to Elder Duan again: "Thank you, Elder Duan, for saving me from the Blood Prison Ghost Mansion."

Elder Duan stared at him in a daze, and suddenly said angrily: "Get out!"

He bowed to Li Lingxiu again: "Thank you for your forgiveness for your sect leader, and for your cultivation."

Li Lingxiu said "yes" lightly.

After the kindness is over, there is no more concern.

...

The residence of the peddler disciples.

Xie Qingyun packed up his things and suddenly saw an ordinary umbrella leaning against the bed. His heart suddenly jumped. The original owner's memory emerged again. The silver-blue package had been seen in the Huangquan Treasure House. At that time, the package was wrapped with a shining pearl, but the moment he picked it up, the bead turned into an umbrella.

The beads become umbrellas themselves hide huge secrets. They need to use the silver-blue package to shield the energy. How can there be ordinary things?

The original owner has been playing with it all these three years, but he has never found the secret of the umbrella.

"I am now expelled from the wall. I am the first level of spiritual breath in my cultivation. I am not qualified and cannot be with me. It's too miserable!"

When Xie Qingyun thought about this, he felt that his future was bleak.

"I hope this umbrella is a baby... but I am a non-cai in the game, and I never want to draw cards..."

He was a little pessimistic, but he still picked up the umbrella and checked it carefully from top to bottom.

The original owner studied for three years and was almost disassembled. He naturally had no results when he read it like this. He suddenly remembered the online novels he had read in his previous life, and the high-level magic weapons in them were all recognized by blood.

Thinking of this, he bit his fingers with a try-making mentality and dripped a little blood on the umbrella. The scene of the divine light shining in hopes did not happen, and he felt both glad and lost.

Fortunately, Zhang Zongzheng walked in from outside the door.

Xie Qingyun carried his luggage with an umbrella.

Zhang Zongzheng sent him to the gate of the mountain, took out a porcelain bottle and a dagger from his arms, and said earnestly: "This spirit-gathering pill is hard-won. Even if you leave the sect, don't give up your practice."

"Thank you." Xie Qingyun didn't know how to express his gratitude, so he took it with his nose soreness.

What moved him was not the preciousness of the elixir, but Zhang Zongzheng's sense of responsibility of not giving up any "poor student" reminded him of the mentor of the police academy. He put the porcelain bottle in his arms and played with the dagger. Seeing the faint fluorescence on it, he felt a move:

"Is this a spell blessed by ordinary soldiers?"

Zhang Zongzheng nodded and said, "But it was not what I gave it to, it was Elder Duan."

"Elder Duan..." Xie Qingyun was stunned.

Zhang Zongzheng sighed: "Old Duan is cruel and soft-hearted, don't blame him."

"Disciple..." Xie Qingyun finally couldn't hold back and shed tears in a daze. "I can't listen to the teachings of the two elders anymore. Qingyun only regrets that he is confused."

Zhang Zongzheng patted his shoulder and left with his weapon.

Xie Qingyun looked at the vast dark night ahead and suddenly had the urge to sing a song.

"My luggage is so lonely that it is melancholy dispersed. The people are exiled to the border..."

...

It started to snow heavily in the middle of the night.

Xie Qingyun walked to the official road, with evergreen cypress trees on both sides. He raised his eyes and opened the umbrella without stopping. Just as he completed the movement of holding the umbrella, bright light suddenly appeared on the surface of the umbrella, and a large amount of information suddenly surged into his mind.

He opened his eyes wide and murmured incredibly: "So that's what it is..."

The abnormality of the umbrella comes quickly and goes quickly.

After a few breaths, it seemed as if nothing had happened and returned to an ordinary look.

Xie Qingyun continued to walk on the road quietly, while digesting the strange information that suddenly appeared in his mind.

This is a treasure that changes with the owner's wishes.

The moment the original owner touched the pearl, he happened to have an idea: It’s snowing in Baojing City? This bead looks so valuable, I don’t know how many umbrellas you can buy.

So the pearl became an umbrella, and the condition that triggered it was the premise of fulfilling the wish. Luoyun Mountain was like spring all year round due to the formation, and there was no chance to use an umbrella at all.

"It's a pity that the treasure can't be changed. According to its ability, why not call it Tianji Umbrella?"

Xie Qingyun casually gave a easy-to-remember name in his heart.

Several abilities of Tianji Umbrella were reflected in his heart like a mirror, but he only understood the first one.

The first ability of Tianji Umbrella is called "The Great Way is Without Thieves", which can devour people's energy. The so-called energy, simply put, is all the possibilities of the devoured person in the future. The more opportunities the more abundant, the more abundant the energy.

However, the amount of devouring energy needs to be followed.

As long as you inject mana into the umbrella, you can see the amount of energy in a person's body. Different degrees will appear different colors, from weak to strong, and can be roughly divided into colorless, white, yellow, pink, red, blue, cyan, black, and purple.

Needless to say, colorlessness means there is no chance. The degree of other colors will increase layer by layer, and purple is the highest grade.

Xie Qingyun couldn't help but raise his hand and looked at him, and found a light yellow halo attached to his body.

Only yellow? I am a time traveler!

He was a little angry.

...
To be continued...