C13 Who Are You

Qing Bai and Ling Yu stayed together for three days, and on the morning of the third day, the Taoist priest appeared. His every move revealed the demeanor of a cultivator, and in front of him, Qing Bai could only feel ashamed of himself.

"I went to the Misty Forest, and now my cultivation has completely recovered."

"Is that so?"

Seeing that Qing Bai was in a bad mood, the Taoist priest handed him a package, "The Spirit Beasts of the Misty Forest gave it to me. I don't understand their language, so you should know what it is."

Inside the package were two crispy yellow and tender roast chickens. Qing Bai's mood immediately improved. He took one and handed the other to Ling Yu.

The two of them were eating chicken legs at the foot of the bed in a very harmonious manner. The Taoist priest looked at the two of them and did not say anything.

In the past, he had only focused on his cultivation and seemed to have neglected too much fun. The main reason why he was able to recover so quickly this time was because of Qing Bai's open mind. In the future, he would definitely be able to accomplish something, and his cultivation would be much stronger than when he was holed up in a small mountain.

"Master, master, I..."

As soon as the Taoist priest's gaze swept across, Ling Lang, who was running over, immediately put away her happy expression and became cautious. She couldn't help but greet the master in front of her, "Ling Lang greets master."

"Have you been working hard in your cultivation recently?"

It had been more than half a year since her master had asked her this question. Ling Lang found it difficult to answer as she stood there in a daze.

Qing Bai chewed on the chicken leg until his mouth was full of oil. He ate so badly that even the Taoist priest could not bear to watch anymore. It was likely that during this period of time, Ling Lang had also been "led astray" by him. "Forget it, why did you come to find me?"

The small flowers on the top of the White Cloud Abbey were in full bloom. Ling Lang wanted to go with Qing Bai to take a look. The garland that Qing Bai had woven for her last time was so beautiful that she couldn't bear to throw it away even though it was withering more and more. But today her master was as cold as ever. How could she speak?

"If there's nothing else, then go with Ling Yu. I need to rest."

Only then did Ling Lang notice Ling Yu, who was eating chicken legs at the foot of the bed. He was eating and drinking at his master's place, but she was left speechless by his question. Just thinking about it made her feel uncomfortable.

Tears welled up in the female lead's eyes, causing Qing Bai's heart to ache. The Taoist priest, on the other hand, was indifferent. The two of them walked far away without even giving each other a glance.

"How can you make a girl cry? One look and I can tell that you are also an old virgin." Qing Bai brought with him the unpleasant smell of barbecue, and the Taoist priest frowned again: "I felt a very strong demonic aura on the way back. It seems that he is here."

Demonic aura? Qing Bai tried to persuade him with the attitude of an experienced person: "He is the male lead, you can't beat him as a supporting actor. He won't be able to stay in the White Cloud Abbey for long. He will leave after a while. "

" I'm not talking about Ting Ao. "

"No?"

The fierce soul that possessed Alian had gradually adapted to its new body. Under the cover of the identity of an alchemist child, it had traveled to many places in the White Cloud Abbey, but the person it was looking for still did not have a clear outline.

It had to be found as soon as possible. After Ting Ao recovered, he would think of a way to capture him. At that time, there might be no way to escape.

Ah Mao felt that Ah Lian had been acting strange recently. He kept going missing for no reason, causing him to be scolded by his handsome martial uncle several times.

"Ah Lian, don't add fuel to the fire. The dan is about to be melted by you."

"I know, I know." Li Hun rolled his eyes in his heart.

"How can I be at ease if you stay here alone? But I want to see the sect master teaching me the sword art. The masters of the various peaks will also go. The disciples of the outer peak can also go and see."

Li Hun immediately stood up, "I want to go as well."

"Don't you never like to practice the sword? Can your body handle it?"

"Cut the crap. Take me there."

The two of them came to the big round platform where the sword arts were taught. There were already a lot of people there. Everyone was excited.

"It is clear that the Head Saint's sword art is incomparable. I didn't even get to see the moves before Master Qing Ming lost."

"You don't know, right? Taoist Priest Qing's sword technique has improved, and his cultivation has just recovered. I wonder if he will show off his skills today."

Qing Bai's cultivation had already recovered? It had only been a few days, and when he left Ting Ao's body, he was clearly still at the Foundation Establishment stage. After leaving, Li Hun had never gone to Qing Bai's peak to take a look. Firstly, he was wary of Ting Ao, and secondly, he had seen how many people there were on Qing Bai's peak. He definitely wasn't the one he was looking for.

The person he was looking for was exceptionally cold and emotionless. Even so, he still loved him. He was willing to endure the hardship even if he was as low as dust.

"Taoist Priest Qing. Did you see that? I really envy Ting Ao for being able to stay with such a person." Ah Mao sighed.

"What's there to be envious of, Qing Bai..." Li Hun followed Ah Mao's gaze and looked towards the center, where he immediately saw Qing Bai. This was not Qing Bai. Qing Bai was clearly a coward. He was clearly afraid of Ting Ao to death, yet he still tried to get close to him. He was so stupid as to give everything he had to Ting Ao. Ting Ao thought that he had some ulterior motive and had always been on guard against him.

The person on the stage was proud and aloof. He was cold and aloof.

"I found him! I found him! I found him!" Li Hun shouted crazily, "I remember! I remember everything!"

He didn't know what was happening below the stage, so he sent someone to check. The Taoist priest stopped him, "Brother, this is my business, don't worry about it."

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Is it the person you were talking about? Is he difficult to deal with?" Qing Bai became anxious from the side.

"It doesn't matter, I can handle it."

Qing Bai rarely used his sword, and when he pulled it out, he clearly knew that something was wrong, "Junior brother, you..."

"Senior brother. I said, don't worry about this matter."

The sword had already been unsheathed, and it was difficult to stop it. Qing Bai pointed his sword at Li Hun, showing no mercy.

"Don't you remember? Qing Bai, I am Chi Ba, I am..."

The Taoist priest did not care about what he said at all. His moves became even more vicious. Li Hun was only a part of Chi Ba. It was difficult for him to withstand such a fierce attack, so escaping was the best option.

While the Taoist priest chased after him, the two of them only stopped when they reached the Falling Cloud Peak.

"Do you remember this place? This was the last place we met. At that time..." The one who replied to Li Hun was the Taoist priest's sharp sword, "Qing Bai! Did you forget me because your soul did not return to your body like Ting Ao? It doesn't matter, I can wait."

"I don't want to know who you are, or what our relationship was. All I want to do now is get you back where you belong."

Li Hun's struggle couldn't stop the Cold Stone Sword from piercing through his heart from top to bottom.

No one saw the teardrop left behind by the real Taoist Priest Qing when Qing Bai returned to his position.

In the distance, Ting Ao, who was meditating and recuperating, received the fierce soul forced out by the Taoist priest and completely merged with it, taking another step towards the Demon God.

He muttered softly, as if he was thinking of a lover that he couldn't get even if he wanted to.

"Qing Bai."