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Chapter 982: Leave


Known as a senior, Xia Qinglian was stunned for a moment, and then joy welled up in her heart, and she suddenly had a good impression of Mrs.

Jun.

In Wuji Sect, no one called her senior, she couldn't get in touch with low-level monks, and her own cultivation was high and low, and the word senior didn't have anything to do with her.

Seeing Mrs.

Jun's worldly etiquette again, dignity and arrogance suddenly arose in joy.

Her smile and innocence had disappeared since she was first sent to the Flowing Cloud Sect, and over the decades, she had gradually become accustomed to indifference, until she was indifferent, guarding against every monk who appeared in front of her.

Mrs.

Jun's senior voice made her suddenly feel that she was also a cultivator in the god cultivation period, and her back couldn't help but straighten up.

"Fellow Daoist, are you going to the Northern Cold Mountain?"

Mrs.

Jun stood up straight, looked at Xia Qinglian quickly, and a respectful smile appeared on her face: "Back to the seniors, the concubine is going to the Northern Cold Mountain." ” Xia Qinglian's eyes flashed with surprise and hesitation, she was about to go to the North Cold Mountain, and she was worried that there was no one to accompany her, the female cultivator in front of her was only in the early stage of cultivation and could go to the North Cold Mountain alone, she was in the late stage of her transformation, and no one had left the mountain gate, and she didn't look very old.

"Are you alone?"

"Yes, a concubine is a person."

Madame Jun replied gently that she still couldn't figure out the meaning of the Avatar Stage monk in front of her.

Xia Qinglian's eyes were a little curious, it was not easy for a person to come from the Xuanhuang Continent and go to the Northern Cold Mountain.

"The battle between the monks of the Northern Cold Mountain and the demon clan is fierce, and the monks there have suffered heavy casualties, aren't you afraid?"

Madame Jun showed a slightly surprised expression: "It should be an honor for us monks to have the opportunity to fight to defend the land where we live, so why be afraid?"

These high-sounding words, Madame Jun could say it with her mouth open, and from Xia Qinglian's few words, she immediately judged that this was a very simple female cultivator.

It's really funny, there is such a simple nun who asks such simple words, who is afraid of death, but can death be avoided if you are afraid of death, if you want not to die, you have to make others afraid of you, not that you are afraid of others.

"The Lingwu Continent is also very dangerous, and it is not safe to travel alone."

Unconsciously, Xia Qinglian said what she had heard, because she had been surrounded by such words, and subconsciously, she also thought the same.

"Yes," Mrs.

Jun followed Xia Qinglian's words: "But I came from the Xuanhuang Continent alone, and I am not familiar with the life in the Lingwu Continent, so I have to be alone." ” Seeing the brilliance in Xia Qinglian's eyes, Mrs.

Jun asked tentatively: "Seniors can also think of Beihan Mountain" Xia Qinglian's eyes lit up: "Yes, I was also about to go to Beihan Mountain." ” Mrs.

Jun smiled: "What a coincidence, the concubine's luck is really good." ” In a few words, they didn't know each other's names, as if they were familiar, Xia Qinglian invited Mrs.

Jun to sit in her cave mansion, she really wanted to talk to Mrs.

Jun first, although she was determined to go out, but she was still a little afraid of the outside in her heart.

Madam Jun politely refused, she didn't want to stay in the Wuji Sect for more, she didn't want to stay in any sect, now for her, every day is precious.

If it weren't for the fact that Xia Qinglian was also a monk of Wuji Sect, she would meet Zhang Xiaohan on this trip to Beihan Mountain, and she didn't know Zhang Xiaohan and Fan Xiaofan, so she wouldn't have agreed to go with Xia Qinglian at all.

Xia Qinglian didn't know this, and when she heard that Mrs.

Jun was in a hurry to leave, she hesitated for a while, there was nothing to clean up in her cave mansion, and the things she had with her were always in the storage ring, so it was okay to walk and chat.

Then he said to the monk beside Mrs.

Jun: "I will send this monk to the mountain gate, you can go back."

Habitually, her face was stiffened, and there was an indifferent expression on her face.

Mrs.

Jun didn't understand it in her heart, the two just chatted a few words, and they didn't even know each other's names, could it be because she thought she was a monk in the cultivation period, but between words, she really didn't have the momentum of a monk in the cultivation period.

Because Mrs.

Jun was not a monk of the Wuji Sect, they could only walk to the mountain gate, and the two chatted while walking, and soon became really familiar with each other.

After all, Xia Qinglian rarely has contact with people, where can she have such experience as Mrs.

Jun, before she reaches the mountain gate, she has told Mrs.

Jun most of what she knows, in addition to her own identity as a furnace, she also knows that she can't easily leak it to outsiders.

And from Mrs.

Jun, what she heard the most was the customs and customs of the Xuanhuang Continent, the cultivation of the monks, the fight with the demon beasts, and the life of mortals, all of which were very strange to Xia Qinglian.

The two of them are both female cultivators, one intends to show goodwill, and the other simply does not understand the sophistication of human feelings, and when they go out of the mountain gate of Wuji Sect, it is as if they are friends who have known each other for many years.

Xia Qinglian was secretly glad in her heart that she had found such a suitable candidate, and she felt more comfortable with Mrs.

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Jun than with anyone.

When she left the mountain gate, she didn't look back, and she didn't miss the mountain gate at all.

As soon as she left the mountain gate and hurried, Mrs.

Jun immediately knew that Xia Qinglian had no experience at all, and all that was left was to try Xia Qinglian's combat power.

At the same moment, the Great Mountain Protection Array of the Northern Cold Mountain was finally opened again, and all the monks stationed in the Northern Cold Mountain finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, there is no need to defend day and night, worrying, although the demon clan has been defeated, not all demon cultivators have fallen, and there are half-transformed demon beasts, they change positions every night to sneak attack, and the high-level monks of the Northern Cold Mountain are simply exhausted.

There are really not many high-level cultivators left in the Northern Cold Mountain, and Fan Xiaofan, who has the highest cultivation level in the Wuji Sect, must take on the defense of the entire Northern Cold Mountain.

Although Fan Xiaofan is tired, he has never been so proud in his heart, he has never experienced the feeling of being valued and becoming the backbone of others, the monks of the Northern Cold Mountain are inseparable from him, the defense of the Northern Cold Mountain is inseparable from him, he is indispensable and irreplaceable.

The monks who survived the first battle of Wuji Sect were all scattered everywhere, including Zhang Xiaohan, Zhang Tao, Xiaobao, and Firefox, all of whom knew the reason and asked to disperse with emotion, and he himself took the initiative to attack several times and chased the demon cultivators.

It wasn't until the starry night of the three major factions rushed over a few high-level monks and arranged a large protective array that he could suddenly relax, and the state that he had to do suddenly disappeared, and a strange feeling was born in his heart.

He wanted to relax, and hoped that the great array of the Northern Cold Mountain would open as soon as possible, the spirit turtle Pixiu and Kingfisher that he had collected in the jade bottle had not yet been subdued, and the ancient dragon who had returned to the sealed state had not yet found the sacrifice, so he should have hoped that someone would take over the defense of the Northern Cold Mountain. , monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation.

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