Fast time travel: Veteran Green Tea is showing off his acting skills again

Chapter 266 Senior Sister Is an Ice Beauty 4
"You are looking for me because of Jiang Zhihan's affairs?"

Wushuang sat on the ground in the empty hall.

The moonlight white robe spread out on the dark stone tiles.

The slender and white hands under the table gently stroked the motionless Nether Iceworm in the palm.

Yun Shu also nodded with difficulty, "Yes."

His eyes were red.

"Disciple guards Taishang every day, just waiting for Taishang to come out of the mountain. I want to ask, is there a way for Taishang to bring senior sister back from death?"

Wushuang paused while touching Bingcan's hand, but his expression remained the same.

"Resurrection from the dead is an act against heaven. Jiang Zhihan's life is over. She may be in the underworld or in the ninth heaven at the moment. In short, she should not be in the human world. You are a disciple of the Xuanyang Sect, and I will be with you today. Say a few more words. Be it an immortal or a human being. If you have too many obsessions, you will eventually get backlash. Since you are determined to become an immortal, why should you be obsessed with things in this world? It is not too late to find your way back when you have lost your way. If you continue to persevere, It will eventually lead to a big mistake.”

Yun Shu also knelt down and bowed down, resolutely said: "Disciple...you must save Senior Sister. Please save Senior Sister! Senior Sister is the suzerain's daughter! If she didn't want to avenge the suzerain back then, she wouldn't have lost her life! Tai After leaving the seclusion hundreds of years ago, the senior sister still served in front of the Taishang every day, how could the Taishang be able to see death without saving—”

An ethereal and emotionless "hopeless" interrupted his words.

In the blink of an eye, Yun Shu had also been ejected out of the door by the strong air current.

Xia Ling, who was carried by Wushou, moved his body.

Wushuang raised his hand, carefully observed the ice silkworm in his hand with his big eyes, and poked Xia Ling's soft body with his finger.

"You're in danger, little one."

She lightly placed the ice silkworm in her hand beside her, and Xia Ling, who transformed back into a human form, stood firmly on the ground.

She hurriedly ran to Wushuang's side, leaned on the side of the table, and said with emotion: "Master Wushuang is so powerful. If only I could be as powerful as Master Wushuang! It's a pity that I can't even do illusion now .”

This thigh needs to be hugged.

Wushuang looked at the little girl in front of her.

I always feel happy to see her.

She raised her hand and gently touched Xia Ling's head.

"Don't underestimate yourself, you were the one who rescued me from the nether hell. Speaking of which, I owe you my life, little thing."

Nether hell?

Is it related to Emperor Nether?

"Tomorrow morning, I'm going to practice with my master. Everyone says I'm slow..." Xia Ling rested his chin on his arm and sighed: "If I'm as powerful as Master Wushuang, I'll surprise them all ! Don’t dare to mock me in the future!”

Wushuang asked, "What do you know?"

Xia Ling showed his Ziyan Ice Soul and his multicolored silk lightly.

Wushuang was not surprised.

This Ziyan Ice Soul is originally an advanced spell of the Xuanyang School that can use both water and fire elements at the same time.

But it shouldn't be.

With a celestial spirit beast like her, passing all the departments is just the foundation.

Wushuang asked again: "Where are you going to practice tomorrow?"

Xia Ling muttered while thinking back: "What cave...? The disciple doesn't remember."

"Bailiu Grotto."

"Yes, Bailiu Grotto."

"Thunder type, try."

Try?

Xia Ling stared blankly at Wushuang who took all this for granted.

Wushuang said again: "The real spells don't need too many movements, and don't need any formulas. They come from the heart to control them. Those so-called secret books are also created from the heart. Whether it's using spells or seals That’s fine, but it’s just for better circulation.”

Xia Ling obeyed and closed her eyes.

The air naturally sank, and the scene of triggering thunder was thinking in my mind.

She didn't know what was going on outside.

But Wushuang clearly saw that after she settled down, the sky around her also darkened.

Thick dark clouds rolled in, covering the bright sky tightly.

Hidden in the dark clouds are a few thin threads of light, faintly, flickering.

Originally, seeing her technique, it was at the level of Jindan stage.

Now it seems that she was wrong.

Far more than that, Golden Core Stage.

With his eyes closed, Xia Ling always felt that there seemed to be a force in his body pulling him involuntarily.

Out of control.

You can't use your full strength, and you can't expose yourself.

Wushuang saw that the dark clouds in the sky were getting denser, so he guided from the side: "Where you want to cast spells, don't hurt living beings."

The first thought that came to Xia Ling's mind.

It is Wan Xiaoyao.

At this moment, Wan Xiaoyao and a group of junior sisters walked towards the practice room triumphantly.

Wan Xiaoyao: "I heard that the broom star hasn't returned to your residence for a while. I haven't seen her in the past few days. Maybe she has realized how powerful I am. If she is rampant again, you can tell your senior sister to find someone next time." Take care of her if there are few places!"

The junior sisters next to her complimented: "That's right! Don't even look at how much you weigh, how dare you go against the senior sister!"

Wan Xiaoyao snorted nasally, and raised her eyebrows disdainfully, "Eldest brother, why is he willing to lock me up for so long? He released it for me on the same day. Besides, among the sect's disciples, there are no two in the foundation-building period." Well, if I don't go, I'm afraid that senior brother will be alone with a group of oil bottles, and I'm afraid I won't be able to escape from the Bailiu Grotto."

Several people walked forward.

When I came out of the house, the sun was still shining brightly, but now it was suddenly dark as if it was night.

Wan Xiaoyao looked up at the sky in dissatisfaction, and complained: "What the hell, really."

The voice fell.

A yellow lightning bolt fell from the sky accompanied by a crisp thunder.

I didn't even have time to shout.

Wan Xiaoyao was directly struck by the lightning and fell to the ground.

His face and body were scorched black.

What happened between the lightning and the flint.

It took a long time for the stupid junior sisters on the side to react.

"Little Senior Sister! Come quickly! Little Senior Sister was struck by lightning! Little Senior Sister was struck by lightning!"

At this moment, Xia Ling was sitting next to the Supreme Master in the Ancestral Hall, clutching his stomach, laughing so hard that he almost collapsed.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha! Unlucky ghost!"

Tell her to lead the thunder, then simply lead the thunder.

Looking at her smile, Wushuang seemed to see that 3000-year-old boy who always provoked her and surrounded her to be annoying.

Why do you like the little ice silkworm after seeing the phantom so kindly?

Perhaps, in addition to the fact that she helped her escape from hell, it was also because she seemed to have the shadow of that person in her body, with similar facial features, similar temperament, and similar actions.

After all, it was the ice silkworm raised by him.

Xia Ling turned her head and saw Wushuang staring at her in a daze.

"Master Wushuang, is this disciple a success?"

Wushuang recovered.

"You are just attracting thunder, practice more, let it form a move. If you want to spread it, give this move a name."

Xia Ling frowned, and rubbed his index finger on his chin a few times.

Regarding things related to Lei, she only thought of the song called "Mai".

She thought about it and said: "If not, let's call it Jinglei!"

"Thunderbolt technique, not bad, not bad. Practice this spell diligently, it will be of great use tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)