Start to conquer the world of Jade Immortals

Chapter 229

The two of them just stared at each other for a long time. After a long time, Baguio stretched her waist and asked with a smile, "Yueye asks you a question."

Hearing this, Jiang Yuye was startled at first, but then nodded and said, "Say it."

"If I was in danger, would you save me like you saved Senior Sister Lu?"

"Of course." Looking at Baguio beside him, Jiang Yuye replied with a slightly raised mouth: "I remember I once told you that whether it is you or Senior Sister Lu, your definition in my heart is different. It’s the same, although in the final analysis everyone’s sect is different, but I don’t think there are no bad people among decent sects, on the contrary, there must be no good people among evil sects, sometimes people, doing things, cultivating Taoism, and cultivating immortals are all based on the heart.”

From scratch, from emotion to Tao, Jiang Yuye can be said to have completely summarized his own understanding and cognition of Tao in this life.

Dao, three thousand roads lead to Rome, but everyone's Dao is different after all, no matter how many lives a person has reincarnated, his choice in each life is also different. Xu Changqing will know.

The love of the three generations, from Gu Liufang to Lin Yeping, and finally to Xu Changqing, these three people can be said to be the same person but not the same person.

because……

The first two chose Zixuan, and the last one got the immortal way, so sometimes it has to be said that fate is really unpredictable.

"is it?"

Hearing everything implied in Jiang Yuye's words, Baguio lowered her head and thought for a long time, then she smiled and said: "Since this is the case, it is worth it for me to do this, Yuye remember my words, if this Qingyun does not Keep you and come to our Holy Cult, I can completely accept you as the next generation suzerain of the Ghost King Sect."

"..." Jiang Yuye didn't speak, it might as well be that he couldn't speak.

He is Wan Jianyi's apprentice, and the most famous people in his previous life were Murong Ziying and Ziyin, who were jealous and cold-hearted.

Although he is already Jiang Yuye in this life, some principles and bottom lines cannot be changed no matter what.

Qingyun was the first place to take him in, and it was the place where Qingyun met him "like a master like a father". This is the place where he really feels like home, and this is the place he wants to protect!
Qingyun, a sect that is regarded as his second obsession.

"Okay, I won't force you either, come to me when you really think about it."

Looking at the silent Jiang Yuye, Bi Yao suddenly shook the acacia bell in his hand, and said, "I just hope that some people will not block the way for a while."

Baguio raised her eyebrows seemingly inadvertently at a stocking animal, then stood up and looked at Jiang Yuye reluctantly again, before she galloped down the mountain step by step.

Seeing the green back gradually going away, Jiang Yuye closed her eyes, shook her head, and finally said calmly: "Since Senior Sister Lu is here, come out."

Say it.

Jiang Yu opened her eyes again, and turned her gaze to another relatively hidden place, only to see a figure flashing there, a cold woman in white clothes who was as snowy as she came out slowly.

At this moment, she was carrying the Tianya Excalibur on her back, and at the same time she was looking at Jiang Yuye unconsciously with a trace of worry: "Junior Brother Jiang, you..."

He was a bit hesitant to speak, but Jiang Yuye was not a fool, so how could he fail to understand what Lu Xueqi said behind the scenes.

"Don't worry, Senior Sister Lu, this Qingyun is my home after all, even if I become a fairy in the future, I won't give up here."

One sentence represented Jiang Yuye's determination, and also indirectly acquiesced to the obsession in his heart.

Baguio, Lu Xueqi.

as well as……

Albatron!

It is what he is most obsessed with.

"is it?"

Lu Xueqi nodded slightly, and looked at Jiang Yuye with a touch of tenderness in her eyes. She walked slowly to the seat where Bi Yao had been sitting before, and then sat down after a moment of hesitation: "Junior Brother Jiang, I don't know that Qingyun How did you learn to kill ghosts and gods, one of the Four Great Laws, but no matter what, I will face everything with you tomorrow."

Having said that, Lu Xueqi's icy face had a rare smile, and at the same time she murmured: "Even if you go to the poor and fall to the underworld, I will advance and retreat with you."

"Senior Sister Lu." Hearing Lu Xueqi's resolute words, to be honest, the emotion and throbbing was no less than the feeling Baguio gave him before.

It is such a cold woman who is still willing to stretch out her hand when you seem to be the most helpless, and then hold you tightly to accompany you through difficulties. Such a beautiful person who is sincere and trustworthy is really It's like a sword fairy from a lifetime ago.

The emotions in his heart were a little turbulent, Jiang Yuye often took a breath of fresh air, and all the words finally turned into one sentence: "Thank you."

"..."

A simple sentence can only be regarded as a "thank you", but in Lu Xueqi's opinion, this is Jiang Yuye's most sincere way.

After all, sometimes too much words can cover up the truth, and the simplest words are powerful weapons.

She didn't continue talking, but the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and her seemingly icy temperament melted in an instant. It was the beauty behind the iceberg, and that feeling was as dazzling and eye-catching as a rainbow.

The two people looked at each other, he and her, the same Shengxue in white clothes, and the same golden boy and jade girl who looked like a fairy descending to earth.

Remember……

Once upon a time when he got the magic sword, wasn't there also an infatuated woman in the sword?
Remember……

When the glory crowned him and he was accompanied by the sword spirit, weren't the red jade and the ancient rhyme also so infatuated and loyal?
She, dressed in white, emerges from the water, hibiscus and snow lotus;

She, the beauty of heaven surpasses the fairy, the beauty of the world;
She floats out of the dust, with no cover from the breeze;

She speaks and smiles sweetly, and the flowing water hurts her;

She is generous and generous, and the mist and rain are all bearish.

Her slender and soft eyebrows are so elegant and elegant that even the best ink and turpentine can't be adjusted;

She, with her eyes full of autumn water, is the spirit and beauty that can only be produced by a thousand mountains and ice lakes;

She has an elegant demeanor that I feel pity for but is extremely cold, and anyone who sees her will be dumbfounded.

And this kind of her...

Isn't it just the tenderness on the other side opposite to that emerald green figure?
(End of this chapter)