Chapter 270 Tenderness

Chapter 270 Tenderness
Jiang Lisheng watched Wei Qinglan collect all the dead dove carcasses neatly, not leaving out any broken limbs or remains. Apart from some blood that was covered in mud and could not be collected, he did not even leave out a single feather. He was full of admiration for him.

He is organized and efficient in his work, he is indeed Brother Wei.

She happily boarded the flying boat and expressed her joy and admiration without hesitation, "Senior Brother Wei, you are so kind."

He can split mountains and move seas, and help her pick up the broken corpses of monsters. Apart from his bad temper and forcing her to marry him, he can be called perfect.

Compared to his happiness, Ying Zongyu felt complicated and indescribable. He pointed at Wei Qinglan and said, "You, you have become a bad person."

Wei Qinglan glanced at him and said nothing.

Ying Zongyu glared at him, "Go quickly!"

Wei Qinglan nodded.

The two flying boats took off side by side. This time there was no dove to stop them, nor any monster to stop them, and they left Qingu Mountain smoothly.

He Zhentang was very perceptive. After she recovered some strength, she looked at the two of them. She saw Jiang Lisheng smiling, happily holding the dove corpse that Wei Qinglan had collected for her, as if she had obtained some invaluable treasure. Wei Qinglan was sitting next to her, looking at her and smiling. She seemed to be infected by her smile, with a very happy look on her face. No matter how you looked at her, that look didn't seem like he was looking at his junior sister who was separated from him by a sect.

Even with his fellow disciples and sisters from the same clan, Wei Qinglan was only somewhat gentle to the people closest to him. Most of the time, he was distant and indifferent. Where had you ever seen him be so smiling and gentle to anyone?

Yes, it is gentleness.

He Zhentang coughed and called Wei Qinglan, "Qinglan."

Wei Qinglan turned around, his expression unchanged, "Uncle He."

He Zhentang looked at him, "How did you and this little girl find this place by accident?"

"We were intercepted and killed, and Junior Sister Jiang used a Thousand Miles Talisman she made herself to escape. Unexpectedly, we ended up here by accident." Wei Qinglan spoke briefly and concealed the fact that Jiang Lisheng used blood to break the formation. After all, there were many people on this flying boat, and the fewer people who knew that Jiang Lisheng's blood could break the formation, the better. "After we came here, we thought that there must be something strange about the formation set up here. Unexpectedly, by accident, we saved the uncles who were imprisoned here."

"How did you break the formation?" He Zhentang asked.

"It's Junior Sister Jiang's talisman, plus my Xiantian sword." Wei Qinglan said, "Uncle He should know that Uncle Yu Qingxu practiced both sword and formation, and Junior Sister Jiang also learned formations."

He Zhentang nodded and looked at Jiang Lisheng. "Where's your spiritual power, little girl? It seems to me that you have lost all your spiritual power and cultivation."

"Yes, Uncle He is right. I have no spiritual power and cultivation left." Jiang Li said, "I lost it when I was in the secret realm of Qishan."

"After we were locked up, we realized that there must be something strange about the Qishan Secret Realm. Now so much time has passed, have all the disciples who entered the secret realm come out safely?" He Zhentang asked.

"No, only a small number came out, and the rest were killed by the high-level monsters in the secret realm." Jiang Li said.

He Zhentang showed pain on his face and asked Wei Qinglan, "Where are the disciples of Kunlun?" "Only a small number came out." Wei Qinglan replied.

He Zhentang looked unhappy.

Li Shuming asked Jiang Lisheng, "Is Qingxu the same?"

"Same, few people from each sect came out alive, but many died inside." Jiang Lisheng nodded, "Master uncles, think about it, even you are missing, how can the disciples who entered the secret realm be okay? Those who came out alive are considered to have saved their lives, and I am one of them. Fortunately, I have Brother Wei, otherwise I would have died eight hundred times in the secret realm."

"What's going on? Qinglan, you also entered the secret realm? I remember that you were not on the list at the beginning." Ying Zongyu took over the conversation and asked in surprise.

Wei Qinglan briefly explained how he went to Kushan, how he saved Jiang Lisheng, how he went to the secret realm with her, how he broke out of the secret realm and saved everyone.

After hearing this, everyone felt that Jiang Lisheng was lucky. They didn't expect that when the Bitter Mountain collapsed, she could still be saved by Wei Qinglan. She blocked the thunder for him, but she didn't die.

Jiang Lisheng heard Wei Qinglan's simple story, which almost mentioned all of Chen Liuan and Zhu Wenyin. He only skipped over the thrilling incident, but focused on how she blocked the lightning for him and saved him during the thunder calamity.

She looked at Wei Qinglan and thought that what Senior Brother Wei said was too simple.

She was secretly complaining in her heart, but the way people looked at her changed. Under the thunder tribulation, she actually saved Wei Qinglan and helped her to pass through it safely and leap to the Nascent Soul stage. No wonder Wei Qinglan was so indulgent and close to Jiang Lisheng.

They all knew how difficult the Nascent Soul's thunder tribulation was. Some people almost lost half their lives and lay in bed for half a year. But Wei Qinglan was fine now.

No, he is not in good condition either. His face is very pale and he looks seriously injured, but at least he has reached the Nascent Soul stage.

The eighteen-year-old Yuanying is worthy of being the young genius of Kunlun. He is the fastest person to advance in the world of immortal cultivation throughout history.

The way Ying Zongyu and He Zhentang looked at Jiang Lisheng also changed instantly. They both had no ill feelings towards Jiang Lisheng and they were quite caring towards her when they were in Kunlun. But He Zhentang's personality was different from Ying Zongyu's. He was very rigid and rarely smiled at people. Even his eyes were not gentle very often. Everyone in the Discipline Hall was afraid of him and he was ruthless when teaching people. Now he looked at Jiang Lisheng differently.

Jiang Lisheng naturally felt it and scratched his head, "I just can't stand being beaten. Uncle He, you know, the situation was urgent. If something happened to Brother Wei, neither of us could leave the secret realm. I don't want to be trapped in that damn place, so I had to risk it."

"Well, it's good that you risked your life." He Zhentang had no doubt that Jiang Lisheng could not withstand a beating. She was also very capable of not dying from a lightning strike. "Kunlun owes you a great favor. When the sect master comes out of seclusion, he will definitely prepare a thank-you gift to thank you."

Jiang Lisheng shook his head, "No, no."

She thought that if the Qin Sect Master of Kunlun knew that she had abducted his beloved disciple, it would be a blessing if he didn't kill her with a sword. She didn't want any thanks.

He Zhentang naturally didn't know what she was thinking. He always felt that she looked guilty and scared after he said this. He didn't feel like delving into it. "What's the situation outside now? Why are there only two of you outside?"

Wei Qinglan knew that Jiang Lisheng was cowardly. Since she wanted to hide their relationship, he would not say anything openly at this time. He just briefly told her about the situation outside. Since they disappeared, each sect had sent people out to look for them, but so many people had been in trouble that their whereabouts had not been found. The three sect masters were now in seclusion, and the various sects were temporarily taken over by their uncles. The reason why he and Jiang Lisheng were outside was because of the matter of Fanjianhe New City, and they also wanted to find out their whereabouts.

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