The villain of Quick Transmigration is too deep

Chapter 280 Sister Fairy Takes Me Away

Qinghe Peak

Mu Qing lay on the soft couch with her legs crossed, squinting her eyes to bask in the sun,

According to the current observation, except for Xiao Chengxu who is a nuisance, the rest of the disciples are not bad, and they should not bully her children.

It's just that children like to be in a daze too much. As long as she observes there, she sees how long the child is in a daze.

The sunlight from the window just shone on Mu Qing's body, casting a soft halo on her,

This is what Beitang Yao saw when he came in. The fairy in white was lying on her side on a soft couch, as cold as snow on a pine, as bright as a cloud on a moon,

She closed her eyes slightly, supported her head with one hand, and let the black hair scatter,

Beitang Yao looked at her steadfastly, and approached her step by step,

he whispered,

"Master"

She seemed to be used to being hugged by a child, Mu Qing hugged him and sat on the soft couch,

"A Yao is back, how is today?"

Beitang Yao said sullenly,

"Well, I just miss Master"

Thinking of the child sitting alone in a daze all day long, Mu Qing was persuasive,

"Ah Yao can try to make friends with other people. I see that Dong Hongyue is straightforward, and Jiang Yan is also a real person. They can make friends with each other."

Beitang Yao remained silent,

Dong Hongyue is an idiot, and Jiang Yan is an idiot, so what is there to make friends with?

He rubbed his head on Mu Qing's shoulder, and changed the subject,

"Master, the master said that we need to enter Taixu Ridge for two days to practice, and we can only come out after three months."

Taixu Ridge, an ancient relic, was later recovered by the ancestors of the Yushangxian Mansion. There are many treasures in it but many dangers.

Hearing this, Mu Qing frowned,

"There are many high-level monsters in Taixu Ridge, you need to be careful when you go there."

In the original plot, Bei Tangyao was seriously injured in this experience. After returning, the Fifth Elder not only refused to heal him, but also took the opportunity to do something wrong with him.

"Master, don't worry, this disciple will be careful."

Mu Qing was naturally worried, she looked at the darkening sky outside, got up and said,

"Before it's dark, I'll take you to the Sword Tomb to find a suitable saber."

Beitang Yao was led by Mu Qing. When passing by the yard, the disciples responsible for repairing the house were about to call it a day and leave.

He squinted at the frame of the house that had already been built, his eyes faltered for a while, and then he followed Mu Qing and left.

As soon as the two of them left, there was a sound of 'Boom! ' with a bang,

The disciples stood dumbfounded in a pool of ruins,

How did the good shelf turn over, never before...

Sword Tomb

Dead bones are everywhere, and the wind is blowing, rolling up thousands of dead souls

Mu Qing took Beitang Yao's wrist, turned him sideways to block him behind, and urged,

"A Yao, be careful, follow behind me"

Beitang Yao replied,

"Yes, Master"

As the two walked deeper, the sound of swords around them became louder, and even the soil trembled.

Mu Qing didn't stop until she reached the deepest part of the sword mound, her eyes swept around,

"A Yao, take a look, is there any weapon you fancy?"

Hearing this, Bei Tangyao looked around, his eyes inadvertently passed a raised sword hilt not far away, then he shook his head, and looked at Mu Qing burningly,

"My disciple's eyes are clumsy. I wonder if I can ask Master to choose for me?"

"also"

Mu Qing continued to lead Beitang Yao around. Each sword was buried at a different depth, and the corpse of its owner was buried underneath.

After tens of thousands of years of wind and rain, it is difficult to see the appearance of the sword itself, but some swords with deep resentment are full of black energy around them, and they are best at devouring people's hearts.

"Ok?"

Suddenly being caught by the hem of his clothes, Mu Qing lowered his head and looked at it. It turned out to be a black sword hilt, and its entire body was buried in the soil.

Mu Qing knelt down, poked the round sword hilt with her fingers,

"You held me?"

The hilt of the sword trembled, and the surrounding soil trembled with it,

"Give birth to a sword soul?"

Mu Qing was a little surprised, the sword that gave birth to the soul of the sword, its previous owner was at least in the transcending tribulation period,

The hilt of the sword continued to tremble wildly,

'Sister Fairy!Fairy sister! '

Mu Qing couldn't hear it speak, but Beitang Yao at the side glanced at it faintly, then pulled Mu Qing's hand, and said doubtfully,

"Master, have you taken a fancy to this sword?"

Mu Qing shook her head, a little regretful,

"It is extremely difficult for a sword that has given birth to a sword soul to change hands"

Besides, this sword is too strong, I'd better find a milder one for the children,

"Look at the others"

Beitang Yao nodded, the corners of his mouth raised,

"Well, good, listen to Master"

Hearing this, the hilt of the sword trembled again,

'Owner!Owner! '

The bigger it is, the surrounding is almost twisted out of a hole,

'Owner!Owner! '

Beitang Yao glanced lightly at the hilt of the sword, then pointed to the front,

"Master, let's go over there and have a look."

"Row"

Mu Qing nodded, and was about to leave, but was caught by the hem of her clothes again,

She lowered her head, only to see the round sword hilt swaying from side to side, trying to hold on to the hem of her clothes,

Mu Qing was curious and asked,

"You want me to take you away?"

After the words fell, the hilt of the sword trembled even more, trembling even more than Parkinson,

'Sister fairy, take me away!Fairy sister take me away! '

Who would have thought that Bei Tangyao stretched out his hand, brushed away Mu Qing's clothes that were hooked by the sword hilt, and even straightened the folds on the clothes for her,

"Master, don't pay attention to it, I see that there are many swords in front of me."

The hilt of the sword wants to cry but has no tears, it can only tremble crazily,

'Sister Fairy!Don't listen to my master!Fairy sister! '

The hilt of the sword was trembling abnormally, the corners of Mu Qing's mouth twitched, and he simply leaned over and grabbed the hilt. Seeing that it didn't resist, he pulled the whole sword out of the soil with a little force.

The sword seemed to be extremely excited, trembling and about to stick to Mu Qing, but it was separated by Beitang Yao,

"Master, the body of this sword is covered in mud, the little heart has ruined the dress"

Sure enough, Mu Qing stretched out her hand to carry the sword a little further away,

'The master is bad!I don't want master anymore!I want fairy sister~'

Beitang Yao's face darkened for a while, and he was about to persuade Mu Qing to throw it away, but he heard Mu Qing say,

"Today, I am looking for a sword for my apprentice. If you are willing to accept my apprentice as the master, I will take you away from here."

I thought it would be somewhat resistant, because children are only in the Qi refining period, the gap is too big,

It's just that this sword is really weird. As soon as Mu Qing finished speaking, he saw it jumping to Beitang Yao's feet, and the hilt rubbed against the back of his hand, but he avoided it with disgust.

'Master, master, I'm finally waiting for you! '

Seeing this, Mu Qing blinked and muttered in her heart,

If the former owner of this sword knew that after his death, his saber had found another owner so freely and without any hesitation, he would probably have died of anger.

She looked at Beitang Yao and asked,

"Ah Yao, what do you think?"

Beitang Yao naturally followed Mu Qing, he nodded,

"Listen to Master"

After confirming the master with a drop of blood, Mu Qing patted Beitang Yao on the head,

"Give it a name"

Beitang Yao nodded, seemed to think for a while before opening his mouth,

"Abyss"

As the words fell, Mu Qing's eyes flashed a trace of loneliness. She remembered that Bei Tangyao's saber in the original book was indeed named Chongyuan. , should not be here

"Master, what are you thinking?"

Beitang Yao's voice interrupted Mu Qing's thoughts, she touched his head,

"I didn't think about anything, it's getting late, we A Yao should go back to rest"

Bei Tangyao rubbed his arms around Mu Qing's arm, the corners of his mouth raised high,

"Well, Master, let's go home"

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