Chapter 453: Concealing the Truth
After Sect Master Kong Zhao left, Yun Qingqing immediately went to the guest room to find Xiao Changheng.
She wanted to tell him to stay here and not wander around, but when she entered the room, she saw blood gathered on his head, and he looked doomed.
Yun Qingqing frowned and looked at him:
"You know everything?"
Xiao Changheng's face was gloomy and he nodded.
Yun Qingqing narrowed her eyes and looked at him:
"You want to go with me?"
Xiao Changheng looked at her:
"The sect is in trouble, I must go."
Yun Qingqing had several thoughts in a moment, but seeing that the blood light above Xiao Changheng's head did not decrease but continued to condense, she knew that even if she forced him to stay here, there was a 99% chance that something would happen.
She frowned slightly and looked at Xiao Changheng:
"Don't you blame your master for hiding so many things from you?"
Xiao Changheng curled his fingertips slightly, his eyes resting on her face for a moment, then lowered his eyes and answered the question irrelevantly, still saying the same thing:
"My master is in trouble, I can't just stand by and watch."
Yun Qingqing nodded:
"Okay, then you come with me, but you have to promise me that you will follow my lead and not act without my permission."
Xiao Changheng nodded immediately:
"good."
Yun Qingqing immediately pulled him to her side, golden light condensed at her fingertips, and began to slowly draw spells.
She knew that Kong Zhao was determined not to let the two of them follow her. With the sect leader's level of cultivation, ordinary invisibility talismans could not deceive her, so she used the extremely energy-consuming technique of concealing her identity.
She did not draw these spells quickly. When she finally finished, sweat had already seeped out of her forehead. Xiao Changheng secretly clenched his sleeves and restrained the urge to reach out and wipe the sweat off her face.
Yun Qingqing didn't notice anything strange about him. She took his hand and walked out, saying as she walked:
"The range of this concealment technique is too limited right now. You can't leave me within three steps. Also, remember your promise to me. You must not act on your own, understand?"
Xiao Changheng looked at the hand she was holding and replied softly:
"good."
Yun Qingqing pulled him straight to the main hall of Shuihua Sect. They soon arrived and saw that the square outside the main hall was indeed full of disciples from the sect.
Kong Zhao was making the final arrangements. She and several elders, as well as senior disciples who could wield swords, rushed to the Leihuo Sect to challenge them, in order to prevent any accidents to the captured disciples. The other disciples followed under the leadership of Wen Muyan.
After completing the arrangements, Kong Zhao immediately took off on his swords with more than ten elders and others, and headed quickly towards the southeast.
Yun Qingqing immediately took Xiao Changheng with her and followed on her sword, unable to help but admire him.
The Shuihua Sect is not considered a first-rate Xuan Sect, but the number of people who can fly swords is greater than that of large sects like the Qixing Palace, and the flying speed is slightly higher. This is probably because all the people in this sect are sword cultivators.
She was just thinking about it when she heard Xiao Changheng whisper behind her:
“Qingqing…”
Her heart skipped a beat:
"What's up?"
"Have you discovered something? Master and the others will be in danger, right?" he asked in a low voice.
Yun Qingqing hesitated for a moment, thinking that they were not the only ones in danger.
But she nodded:
"This trip is extremely dangerous. I suspect the Thunder Fire Sect is not just about abducting a few disciples."
Xiao Changheng was silent for a long time before speaking again:
"Then...how sure are you?"
Yun Qingqing said without even thinking:
"Don't worry, Shuihua Sect is your master's sect, so I will naturally protect it."
Xiao Changheng's hand on her waist tightened slightly.
"Hmm?" Yun Qingqing tilted her head. "What's wrong? You don't believe it?"
"Of course I believe what you say." Xiao Changheng replied immediately.
"That's good." Yun Qingqing followed the group of people flying swords in front of her attentively and stopped talking.
After a while, a low "thank you" came to my ears.
She smiled indifferently, not noticing that her mood had quietly brightened, nor was she aware of the tenderness secretly overflowing from the eyes of the man behind her.
…
Leihuo Sect was not far away. In the time it took for a stick of incense to stick, Kong Zhao and the others landed at the foot of a mountain.
Relying on her ability to conceal her identity, Yun Qingqing landed less than five or six feet away from the group and looked towards the mountain gate.
The mountain gate was a gloomy stone gate, shaped like a huge mouth or a ferocious beast with bared fangs and claws. The big words "Leihuo Sect" on the top were twisted and knotted, which made people feel uncomfortable when they saw it.
As soon as Xiao Changheng's eyes fell on those words, he felt something in his mind was about to burst out, which made him very disgusted.
But at this moment, he was pulled by Yun Qingqing and heard her low voice:
"Don't look."
Xiao Changheng came back to his senses and immediately turned his gaze back to her, secretly breathing a sigh of relief:
"What is that?"
Yun Qingqing raised her hand and gently drew a spell between his eyebrows with her fingertips, her brows furrowed tightly:
"That mountain gate has amassed a huge amount of karma. How could a mere second-rate sect be like this?"
What she didn't say was that this mountain gate, which was full of karma, could be resisted by cultivators to some extent, but it was a place that only pitted ordinary people. Anyone who had not cultivated would probably suffer from mental confusion at best and lose their life at worst if they passed by this place.
But even if she didn't say it, Xiao Changheng looked at Kong Zhao and the elders and understood that he was the only one here who had no cultivation, and the others were not too affected by that sect.
He secretly pinched the black jade pendant on his waist, with a look of determination in his eyes.
At this time, Sect Master Kong Zhao had drawn his sword and swung it violently, and a powerful sword light blasted towards the mountain gate!
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