"Can this road really lead to the underground palace? What if it is a dead end, if there is a trap in front..." murmur sounded in the corridor.

Everyone was lit up with magic weapons and moved forward. The endless darkness and the cold that penetrated into the bone marrow were enough to suck confidence and make people restless.

Someone in Qingya couldn't help but say, "If Senior Brother Song wanted to harm you, you would have died ten thousand times!"

"I don't doubt Brother Song's intention. I mean if we are not lucky, or Brother Song remembers the wrong way..."

"Song friend is uncertain about his life and death in order to protect us, but you said he is not?"

‌Ye Manjushri led the team in front, and was a little confused when he heard the sound.

When they walk, they are worried and panic, and they seem to start quarreling.

Suddenly, a faint sound of flute came. Everyone was attracted by the gentle music, and the dispute gradually stopped.

Miaoyan took out a shark king bead and let it float in the air to illuminate the way ahead.

She began to play "Flowers, Moons, Clouds," the sound of the flute was melodious, like the wind blowing the flowers.

Without the gentle brilliance of the magic instrument, accompanied by the sound of the clear flute, there is a unique power to soothe people's hearts.

The immortal sects thought Miaoyan became very strange. She used to not like playing the flute because the flute was not dignified and even more proud of her identity. She did not play music casually.

In the past, they could imitate Miaoyan Xian when they did things. Miaoyan was as perfect as a benchmark, never out of standards, without making mistakes, and without changing. If even Miaoyan changed, many people would lose their ruler, where should they go.

They felt worried and uneasy, but the music gradually calmed down, leaving only melancholy.

Everyone walked forward quietly until a thick dark door blocked the way.

"The entrance to the underground palace!" Everyone was excited and looked at Ye Manjushri expectantly.

Miaoyan put down the flute and signaled the distracted door to follow her.

‌Ye Wenshu sent forward the snow blade in his hand and suddenly pushed open the door.

The strong wind swept through. Miaoyan felt a splash of dizziness and fell down uncontrollably.

After a while, she opened her eyes and heard the amazement from the door.

In an instant, the dark tide faded, and the grass-flavored night wind blew over with water vapor.

Miaoyan looked up and took a deep breath. For the first time, she felt that the moonlight was so bright and dazzling.

The crimson stream winds forward, and the grass by the stream is as fragrant as green. Clouds and catkins float in the sky, and fireflies fly over the wild flowers.

The female cultivators were trapped in a small area for a long time, and they only saw the pale ice surface. Suddenly they could see the sky and the earth were wide, as if they were not in a hurry:

"It turns out that the entrance is an instant teleportation array. I don't know where the others are going. I hurriedly separated and haven't said goodbye yet."

"Where is better than here? It can be seen that Senior Sister Miaoyan is lucky, and they can turn bad luck into good fortune after following Senior Sister..."

In the fun, I suddenly heard a sneer: "The luck seems to be better."

The sound was very familiar, and the sound of the playfulness became quiet in an instant. Everyone saw a figure turning from behind the huge rocks by the stream, and their hearts sank.

The sound of footsteps and the sound of the dress flying around from all sides, like the sound of the death-seeking drum.

Miaoyan's face turned pale: "It's you."

Their group passed by the ice cave earthquake and described their white skirts as being embarrassed and damaged.

The more than thirty people on the other side of the stream were also wearing Xianyinmen's dresses, but their makeup was appropriate, their bodies were full of spiritual energy and their temperament was light.

"They are not dead. Can you think Master Shu already..." Mu Xia was stopped by Miaoyan with her eyes.

The stream is not wide, the stream water is shallow, and can be passed by five or six steps.

The two teams of female cultivators on the bank of the stream held magic weapons to confront each other. One of them had red eyes and was furious. The other was indifferent and looked down.

‌Qingqing stood in front, covered in moonlight. The reeds by the stream were swaying in the wind at her feet.

She is as beautiful as a peony under the moon, but it makes the fresh and gentle night wind become cold.

With the grief and anger of the people around me, Miaoyan just asked: "Is Master like this?"

‌Qingqing didn't speak, as if she was disdainful to answer, and glanced at a young female cultivator beside her.

The female cultivator laughed loudly: "Wangshu committed a serious crime of treason and was imprisoned in the Lotus Peak Water Prison. Her party has been punished many times! Miaoyan Fairy, where you have been hiding these days, it's really easy to find..."

"Okay." Qingqing interrupted her, faintly, "The signal made others not need to find them, come here."

"Yes!" The female cultivator raised her sleeves. A red firework flew out and exploded.

Mu Xia and others were in an uproar and quickly adjusted their formation, with Miaoyan protecting them in the center.

Liaohua hurriedly sent a message: "Everyone takes out all the explosion talismans, magic weapons that can self-destruct, and hit Qingqing when it comes to it."

Miaoyan shook her head: "No."

"Senior sister, time is tight, don't hesitate anymore."

"Stay the green mountains and don't worry about burning firewood. My senior sister holds the Xianyin Order and is the legitimate heir of the sect. Sooner or later, there will be a time to make a comeback."

‌Qingqing‌Arise, as if appreciating their despair and struggle:

"I don't want to be a good match. Miaoyan, I'll give you a chance to hand over the immortal voice order to exchange your master Wangshu's life!"

Miaoyan said, "I want to say a few words to you alone, only the two of us."

Everyone on both sides of the stream stared at her in surprise.

Liaohua said anxiously: "Senior Sister, I have been living to the death with them, what else can I say!"

"Don't you dare?" Miaoyan looked at Qingqing.

"Let's go." Qingqing simply agreed, as if she was fearless.

"Crash."

Ripples arose, wonderful smoke flowed across the river, stomping the jade, standing in front of He Qingqing.

‌Qingqing waved her hand and walked back to the left and right, and led her to the back of the big rock by the stream.

There is no one else in this space. The huge rocks and the woods completely block the figures of the two, and a talisman can block the spy.

Suddenly, Miaoyan spoke: "I know you lost."

‌Qingqing's face turned cold: "Do you deceive yourself!"

"It's not a scam. You seem to have a long breath and abundant spiritual energy, but you dare not speak too much, for fear that as soon as you open your mouth, the violent and out-of-control spiritual energy will flow out and be noticed. The master has a mindless calculation and careful plan, and it is impossible to fail. Even if she loses, she will never surrender. Jiang Yun will not spare her life. You can only use her body to exchange for the immortal voice order. You ask someone to tell me the signal to deliberately tell me and make it for me to see. In fact, only these people have escaped."

Miaoyan's tone was stable.

When Qingqing heard her come, her face changed rapidly, as if she remembered some painful scenes that she didn't want to recall.

She finally said: "Miaoyan is worthy of being Miaoyan."

Before she finished speaking, she summoned the Jiuxiao Huan Peiqin from Jiangyunxian and said coldly: "It's true that there is any injury. It's more than enough to stop you, the defeat of the remaining soldiers."

Her fingertips had touched the strings of the piano, but suddenly stopped because Miaoyan said, "Immortal Yin Ling, I can give it to you."

‌Qingqing was stunned.

"My master taught me to grow up. If she loses, she should avenge her and support her. But she won, which is really good..." Miaoyan sighed, "If she wins, she can teach the second Miaoyan."

"What do you mean?" Qingqing held the piano without moving.

"It's enough Miaoyan." Miaoyan sighed, "Put this piano away. No matter how you use to suppress the injury, you will always pay the price. You shouldn't fight with me again."

After changing to a normal person, he tried to hide his traces and silently heal his wounds. Qingqing insisted on taking risks and trying to turn the tables in desperate situations.

‌Qingqing thought, who is this person? Is it really Miaoyan? What was born on Miaoyan?

"Aren't you afraid of taking the Xianyin Order and turning your head to take revenge?"

"Master is sending someone to chase you. If you want to take revenge, it will take many years." Miaoyan looked at the nervous and anxious gate, "You can leave the Xianyin Sect and go to the place where you are. If you want to come back, you must let their lives go and let Master. The Xianyin Sect should not bleed again. The hatred between the two factions should end."

"You really think so?" Qingqing didn't believe it.

Miaoyan took out the token like white jade, spread her palms, and looked bright: "If you agree, take it and leave. If you don't agree, let's fight now!"

"Don't you leave yourself a way out?" Qingqing was in a complicated mood.

Miaoyan lowered her head and whispered softly: "This time I came to the secret realm and met someone. He is now unaware of life and death, but he found him and hid his identity from then on, and withdrew from the world of cultivation."

‌Qingqing didn't feel surprised, but felt ridiculous: "You are crazy?!"

She knows what kind of person Miaoyan is like in recent years.

"I'm not crazy, I'm awake now." Miaoyan‌.

Qingqing said sarcastically: "It's a pity that Wangshu can't see you like this. She worked hard and wanted you to match a partner with talent and cultivation, and a first-class background in the world, but you said you would withdraw from the cultivation world with a man."

She couldn't help laughing, and she felt very comfortable.

"Have you seen the moon?" Miaoyan suddenly asked.

‌Qingqing looked up: "It's not a rare thing, just look up, no one has seen it before."

The spring moon is empty and the night is cool like water. Strands of floating clouds float, sometimes blocking the moon's shadow.

"It's not about seeing you, it's about looking seriously." Miaoyan‌.

‌Qingqing thought about it and inexplicably remembered the peach blossoms in front of the Songyuan gate of Huaweizong, Chen Hongzhu was sitting in front of the steps and watching the moon.
To be continued...