The white light ripples existed for about an hour. After they disappeared, several rays of green light flew back to various places in the Ningqing Mountains from the floating island under the center of the ripples.
Geng Qiaoer copied the formation constructed by the ghost painting female cultivators exactly for subsequent research.
Geng Qiao'er also took the Ghost Spirit Technique left by Linghua away. She planned to study it before handing it over to Wang Ze.
With these two things, perhaps they can open the vortex again and find their original world.
However, even if you can successfully reach that world, you will not be able to see the spiritual bamboo.
The floating island was preserved intact by Lu Qing, without leaving any extra things.
"Master, is Lingzhu really dead?" Yun Wan placed his little hope on asking Lu Qing.
But Lu Qing just nodded silently.
Seeing this, Yun Wan stopped talking.
She just leaned against Lu Qing, immersed in an indescribable emotion.
This was not the first time Yun Wan had experienced a farewell like this.
On her way to becoming the Ghost Palace Master, countless friends, seniors, juniors, and even pet spirit beasts that she raised on a whim, left her for various reasons.
No wonder there is a saying that immortality is a curse.
After many years, Yun Wan still finds it hard to let go of this feeling when he experiences it again.
But when she saw that Lu Qing was the same, she felt a little comforted.
"After returning to this strange world, I will find out who tampered with them."
After hearing Lu Qing's words, Yun Wan also held Lu Qing's hand tightly to express his support.
The strange black ball that appeared with the boundary gate was not what the ghost painting female cultivator expected.
This black ball can devour the pain in the ghost painting female cultivator's body and transform it into all kinds of weirdness.
The person who did all this most likely wanted to use these newly transformed weirdnesses to subvert Jiuzhou!
Lu Qing destroyed the strange black ball and sent the ghost-painted female cultivator away, thus ruining the other party's plan.
The hatred has already been formed.
If it was just Ao Wen, it would be fine, but if there was a third party, the pressure on the enemy would be much greater.
The worst case scenario is that four or more powerful men will attack Cangxia Sect at the same time.
Lu Qing's power as the master has only three levels of energy.
Therefore, Lu Qing believes that one cannot just sit and wait for death, but must take the initiative to attack.
After returning to the sect, Chengying brought a piece of news.
Wuhu Qifei, who had just returned from Xingluo Lake, asked to meet Leng Qing, saying that he had important intelligence to report.
Lu Qing received the two people in the reception building.
We took off from Wuhu and arrived at the welcoming building, a place few players have ever visited. My first reaction was to take photos and record videos. I looked around all the way, just like Granny Liu entering the Grand View Garden.
Leng Qing was very nervous. When she wanted to ask Wuhu for help to take off, she found that the other party was in a trance.
As usual, Lu Qing made tea for the two of them and asked, "Did Xingluohu give you the hairpin?"
Leng Qing nodded and explained the whole story.
Originally, Xingluo Lake was reluctant to return the hairpin. Even with Lu Qing's letter, they still couldn't reach a consensus. After all, it was the only relic of the Mulberry-picking Fairy, and it contained many mysterious secrets that they had yet to decipher.
When Leng Qing revealed his identity as the descendant of the Mulberry Picking Fairy, a group of people appeared in Xingluo Lake who were willing to return the hairpin.
Among these monks, half of them came out of respect for Cai Sang, while the other half wanted to use Leng Qing to decipher the secret in the hairpin.
After weighing the pros and cons, Leng Qing successfully got the hairpin.
The price to be paid is the secret of Cai Sang contained in the hairpin, including her skills, experience, secret collection, diary, and other things related to Xingluo Lake.
The moment he put on the hairpin, Leng Qing felt a stream of information flowing into his mind.
After digesting it for a few days, Leng Qing copied Cai Sang's skills and experience and left it at Xingluo Lake. After that, he rushed back to Cangxia Sect without stopping.
Of course, if Lu Qing came forward in person, Xingluohu would definitely present the hairpin to him with both hands.
But I owe Xingluo Lake a favor.
The same thing, when done by people at different levels, will achieve different results.
"I got the secret of our clan from the hairpin..."
"A 'witch' like me was created by humans!!"
"In the records of Senior Caisang and the predecessors before him, there was a person called Kind Father. He used our consciousness and a strange thing to create us..."
"We were kept captive by him in Pear Blossom City!"
"What is his purpose?" Lu Qing asked.
"The memories brought by the hairpin only reveal his existence, but not his purpose," Leng Qing replied. "But my loving father didn't just create Lihua City and us. A large section of that high wall is under his control..."
"What does he look like?"
"In the memories of those who have seen him, his appearance was drastically different each time. Sometimes he was an old man, sometimes a waiter, and sometimes a fat man. He didn't seem to have a fixed appearance, nor did he have any distinct features... Or perhaps he did, but the seniors just didn't notice it."
"My loving father doesn't come to Lihua City very often. He only appears once every one or two years, or even ten or more years."
"But what happened after he appeared is not recorded in the hairpin."
What Leng Qing wants to report is this person who is called "kind father", or weird.
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