Chapter 283: The sword fairy who just wants salted fish


When Wei Wen and Wen En singled out to deal with the Phantom of the God General, Lu Qing was blocked outside.
A bit annoying.
In the reflection of the fairy palace, Lu Qing felt that it was full of various restrictions and formations, and many of them could directly affect his consciousness.
This is the restriction that suppresses him and does not allow him to leave his younger generation for more than one mile, and this is also the case with this teleportation formation.
He couldn't teleport into the battlefield along with him, even after Wei Wen and Wen En disappeared, he immediately felt extremely heavy pressure, pressing him in place, unable to move.
Obviously, the distance between Wei Wen and Wen En and him was far more than one mile away, so that he was trapped in place by the law in the reflection of the fairy palace.
This feeling was very uncomfortable, Lu Qing didn't want to. He clicked on the system, used the teleport function, and passed to Weiwen or Wenen, which made it more comfortable.
Looking at the two of them, they cleaned up the phantom they were facing, and then they were teleported away. Lu Qing followed the teleportation, only to realize that the world had changed outside.
They are no longer in the pure white challenge space, but have entered the core area of ​​the reflection of the fairy palace.
In the real Penglai Immortal Palace, there should be corpses all over the field, and there are corpses of Protoss warlords everywhere.
But in the reflection of the fairy palace, this is not the case.
These gods are all alive.
They gathered under the steps of the central hall, holding weapons, and waiting solemnly, just like an army, preparing for the war.
The heavenly soldiers and gods here, I am afraid that there are not thousands of them! Even if they were all Phantoms, it was a team that was too strong to handle. Even if there are several Qiming masters teaming up, when they can't fly, they will face so many phantoms of the gods, and I am afraid that they will have to be dragged to death and consumed.
Seeing such a scene, Lu Weiwen and Lu Wenen felt suffocated at the same time.
After a while, they slowed down.
The phantoms of these gods seem to be immobile.
Weiwen took the courage and moved closer, but she didn't really get hit, even if she was swaying in front of the opponent, she didn't get attacked either.
Of course, the temptation only ends at this step. If you really provoke or try to attack, you still dare not.
These thousands of gods, if they are really going to be alarmed, they will definitely have nowhere to run, and they will definitely die here.
Do not try to do the act of death.
On the steps, the door of the central hall was tightly closed.
"We are now considered to have entered the core area? Then? What should we do?" Wei Wen asked toward his cousin.
Lu Wenen shook his head: "It's the first time I have come in. You ask me who I will ask to go..."
This is actually the part of the information that the Lu family got about the reflection of the fairy palace that was not mentioned.
It's shameful to say that in the past experience of sending people to participate in the reflection of the fairy palace at Qingfengmen, no one has ever entered the core area. In this way, the record of the reflection of the fairy palace in the sect was limited to the outer and middle cloud layers. Regarding the core area, only a few words were mentioned, and there was no detail.
As for the prince Li Chengzong, he also sent a letter to the Lu family at that time, explaining in detail the situation in the reflection of the fairy palace, but he was also unclear about the situation in the core area. Obviously, his Royal Highness also couldn't get information about the core area.
In this way, the Lu family certainly has no relevant information.
However, although they didn't know anything, Lu Qing could look around.
He transmitted the voice, causing Weiwen and the others to move closer to the central hall.
Still have to be careful enough, he didn't let the two little guys step on the steps of the central hall to avoid causing any bad things.
This distance is enough.
In the state of consciousness, Lu Qing flew up the steps and tried to pass directly through the closed door of the central hall.
Go straight through.
This should have been normal for Lu Qing, but within the reflection of the fairy palace, he has been deflated more than once, which made him have some doubts about his ability to pierce through the sky and through the ground in the state of his consciousness.
He had already prepared that the closed door of the central hall of the Immortal Palace Reflection would not be able to enter by himself, but he didn't expect to let him in directly.
In the main hall, it is called a bustling.
Gorgeous lamps, hung all over the ceiling, giving off a warm and comfortable glow. In the main hall, the counters and wine tables are neatly arranged and lively. They are filled with food and wine, exuding a fragrant aroma, and you can see that they are not ordinary things.
Many people who dress very differently from the current spiritual world walk through it. There are men and women talking in private, and one or two chuckles are heard from time to time; some old men gather in a small group to preach to the young people to clarify the confusion; some people are competing with each other, but they are all controlling their own power, waving casually, just let out Some small spells collide with each other, but they will not affect the people next to them...
This is a very lively cocktail party, people look relaxed and comfortable.
But Lu Qing knew that this was just a phantom.
Those people looked vivid, but they didn't have any anger.
They don't really exist, just like the phantoms of the gods and other monsters outside, they are all manifested by a certain power, and they only act according to a fixed program.
Looking up and looking towards the top of the hall, Lu Qing saw a young man in white, holding a big gourd and drinking wine.
White sword fairy.
This person is Lu Qing who saw the dead White Sword Immortal in the real Penglai Immortal Palace. It is also the unruly young man among the twenty-one immortals in the ancient memory he acquired in Shenlulin.
This White Sword Fairy... is it alive?
Lu Qing couldn't tell the difference.
But at this moment, the White Sword Immortal put down the hip flask in his hand, and his cheeks were a little red from the alcohol. He looked at the entrance of the hall. Lu Qing, who had just walked in, was fascinated by his somewhat drunken gaze. At the same time, he said: "Let me see who is so uninterested, running to bother me... What? It's you?!"
Bai Jianxian was so scared that the wine gourd fell to the ground.
Lu Qing was even more confused than him.
He tentatively said, "You can see me?"
However, Bai Jianxian seemed to be unable to hear him.
But obviously, from the other side's reaction, Bai Jianxian could indeed see him, but could not hear Lu Qing.
Or, to be more precise, Lu Qing did not speak. How does he make a sound in the state of consciousness? The so-called speech he used before was to transmit voice to his descendants through the function of the system, but Bai Jianxian was not on the list of Lu family members. He couldn't transmit the voice to the other party, so naturally he couldn't speak.
Bai Jianxian picked up the hip flask from the ground, the drunkenness on his face was gone.
He watched Lu Qing vigilantly, and said, "Don't try to trick me out of here! Lao Tzu's body is gone with those gods and true demons, so I leave me a wasteful intent, in this reflection. I just want to live happily like this, it is absolutely impossible to fight those gods and demons as hard as possible!"
Is it okay for a sword fairy who only wants salted fish?
Lu Qing tried to speak again, but Bai Jianxian couldn't hear him at all. He just stared at him and said, "You speak? Why don't you come to me if you have the ability to speak?"
Lu Qing almost couldn't help rolling his eyes.
Unexpectedly, you are such a white sword fairy!
In desperation, the words could not be exchanged, Lu Qing could only change the way.
Can't you see me? Sign language communication!
The White Sword Immortal...or the guy who was suspected of being the White Sword Immortal, seemed to have recalled.
"You can't talk?"
"That's right, my body is dead, and the people who used to be are probably dead. With your personality, it's definitely no exception. Anyone can swear, but you won't..."
Throwing away the hip flask, Bai Jianxian flew to the front of Lu Qing's consciousness with a curiosity face. Seeing him dancing and dancing, he suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahahaha..."
"I really thought you were here, it turned out to be just a fragment!"
"Huh? But you guy, you're quite capable of leaving behind, you're all dead, and you can actually pull someone from the same clan to inherit your power."
"What the do you want to say? Let me guess... Are you asking me what is going on?"
Lu Qing nodded.
"I still want to ask you!" Bai Jianxian said irritably, "My main body, I hate that I can only drink, just want to have fun, so I divided me out, created a reflection, let me be in it. Hey, by the way, let some outsiders come in to accept some trials and give some benefits... As a result, not long after, he himself died outside!"
"Let me just say, cut out my greedy and fearful consciousness of life, he will definitely not die, probably not even drinking! What fun is this? What is the name of the white sword immortal? It really died. Got it!"
"How long has it been outside? I feel like I've been in this reflection for too long, too long... Have you killed those gods and demons? Shaking your head? No? Or do you not know?"
Bai Jianxian scratched his head and said disgustedly: "So you are also a fool..."
The character of this guy really made Lu Qing feel bald.
At the same time, the information that Bai Jianxian revealed in his words made Lu Qing feel heavy.
The original body of the system, including the entire Taikoo Twenty One Immortals, their mortal enemies are gods and demons. I don't know who won the war between the immortals and the gods in the ancient times.
It stands to reason that the fairy should have won. After all, in the current world of cultivating immortals, there are almost no legends of gods left. Even true demons have very few appearances.
But... in the same way, all the legends of the Twenty-One Immortals in Taigu have also been lost. It stands to reason that if they win, with their strength, they will inevitably leave a lot of deeds. But in the current spiritual world, no one sings their names.
The final fate of others is not yet known, but at least, Lu Qing saw the body of Bai Jianxian in the real Penglai Immortal Palace before, and seeing that, he died of exhaustion at the last moment of the battle.
In the same way, from the remnant intention cut out by the white sword immortal, Lu Qing also learned that the original body of his own system was also dead, and it was completely dead, only a fragment was left and he chose himself. This one of the same origin as the successor...
and many more? Same origin and same origin? What do you mean? How could he have the same origin with that system? The age of the two lives is tens of thousands of years!
Wait a minute...I came across from the earth...
Having been in this world for more than three hundred years, I almost forgot about it. After all, Lu Qing had lived on the earth for only 20 or 30 years.
The same clan is of the same origin...It's really not impossible. Let's open up my brain a bit, this system original, maybe it's also a senior traverser?
Of course, this is a pure brainstorming idea, and there is no way to verify it.
But in any case, this matter gave Lu Qing a lot of ideas.
He is very eager to continue chatting with this "White Sword Fairy". He has too many question marks in his heart and needs to be answered.
I can’t speak, but it’s okay. There are always many ways that humans can think of when they want to communicate with each other.
Lu Qing began to write gestures with her hands.
He had no way to leave any traces, he could only move his hands in the air out of thin air. The White Jianxian on the opposite side also understood very well. He snapped his fingers, and as Lu Qing's hand moved, black ink appeared in the air. This is Bai Jianxian's own handwriting constructed through illusion.
Squinting, looking at this line of words, Bai Jianxian scratched his head and said: "How long has it been outside? Why are the words different? But the problem is not big~EbookFREE.me~ I can still recognize it even with a guess. ...You are asking, who are you?"
Lu Qing nodded frantically.
Nodding means ‘yes’. This meaning shouldn’t have changed much from the ancient times, right?
Bai Jianxian's expression became a bit interesting. He said: "You...you are the leader of the Fairy Conference, the first fairy in the sky, the beginning of the fairy road, the ancestor of ten thousand ways!"
Lu Qing's eyes widened, so awesome?
Bai Jianxian continued to say: "You are also a person who committed a big mistake, a traitor among many people. It was you who opened up the boundless God Realm, saying that this is a higher civilization, the Protoss has begun to invade, and also attracted the bottomless abyss. The attention of the gods and demons is rampant in the world, the lives are overwhelmed, and the inheritance of the immortal way is almost cut off.
Lu Qing was silent.
After thinking for a while, his hand flicked again.
"I know you didn't do it, and I didn't blame you."
Lu Qing nodded and swiped again, but this time, no writing came out.
Bai Jianxian sat down on the spot, stretched out his hand, and the flask that had been thrown by him flew to his hand. He took a sip fiercely, he took a drink and said: "Don't worry, I also have a lot of questions to ask you, we will ask you once...Anyway, I have stayed in this reflection world for countless times. Years have passed, and it’s rare to run into an old friend to have a good chat, we have time..."
Lu Qing smiled and sat down opposite Bai Jianxian.
He is not a person in a hurry.
The two are related to the Primordial Era, but the relationship is not so great. One is the remnant that was cut out, and the other is just an heir. After countless years, they sat and chatted together.

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