One Hundred and Eight Ways to Discuss the Villain's Poorness

Long Shu stood on this rocky ground. These rocks were covered with moss and some spores, and it was impossible to see what they were before.

Like this kind of stone land, there are many green frost forests.

Not to mention the Cyan Frost Forest.

Even on the hillside next to a small mountain village, there will be such a place.

So no one will associate this kind of stone land with the ruins.

On the other hand, Meng Guiyi slid off Long Shu's back, squatted on the ground and began to throw stones.

Those spores flew all over the sky with a slight movement.

A little bit of white foam wanted to fall on Meng Guiwen's body, but it collapsed due to spiritual power.

Knowing that immortal cultivators should not be approached, but they want to be close to immortal cultivators.

There is only such a fate.

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After the rubble was removed, a platform was revealed on the ground.

Although it was only a little bit, Long Shu saw the patterns on it.

When he wanted to look a little more, the little girl who moved the stone fell to the ground with a thud.

Kankan moved three pieces of gravel the size of a head.

Long Shu jumped down from the moss-covered stone, pulled up Meng Guiwen, who was already paralyzed on the ground, and put him beside Yuhe.

Although there were trees blocking her at this time, the sunlight just fell on her body like tiny stars.

But Yuhe next to him took the initiative to move his umbrella to block those tiny but scorching light spots.

Xu Shi got a little close, and the light veil on Yu He's head swept across Meng Guiyi's face.

She subconsciously closed her eyes.

Sweep the face with light gauze, crispy and itchy.

Long Shu didn't dare to use his spiritual power, so he could only move the stones away with his own hands.

After all, it is indeed dangerous to use spiritual power casually in such a place.

But there are too many stones in this area, and it is not easy to clean them up.

The whole afternoon, Long Shu was clearing stones.

Fortunately, God responded to his efforts.

A huge magic circle with a width of two feet and a diameter appeared in front of his eyes.

It's just the writing on the magic circle, it's ancient writing.

If it's an ordinary person, they just can't understand it.

Ke Longshu, as the eldest disciple of Tiandao Academy and the prince of the Longyuan Empire, grew up in these ancient books since he was a child.

What looked like a small broom appeared in his hand, and he carefully cleaned up the residue on these words.

When Meng Gui turned his head, he could see Long Shu who was squatting on the ground carefully and carefully cleaning up the inscriptions on the magic circle.

It's rare for him to look so cautious.

Treat human life as worthless, and treat formations as treasures.

At this time, Long Shu stared at the lines and words under his body, like a thief seeing a store full of jewels, a starving beggar seeing a table of delicious food, and an idle color embryo seeing the number one beauty in Zhenfeng Continent.

Meng Guiyi straightened up, resting his chin with both hands.

Now she doesn't understand Long Shuer and Zhu Yuxun's thoughts.

In her eyes, no matter how hard these people try, they cannot compete with Gu Junchao and Hua Yuanyue.

What are they trying so hard for?

So hard but still can't beat the two protagonists.

So all their efforts have become a joke.

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In the past, Meng Guiwen always felt that he was the one who worked the hardest.

Looking at it from another angle now, no one in this world who wants to climb high is lazy.

In the past, she took it for granted to work hard, but when she faced a peak that she couldn't get past, she felt like a joke.

Even in the later reincarnation, she felt the same way.

Now that it has been a long time, she feels that hard work is the most useless thing.

But when she saw the smile on Long Shu's face now, she suddenly felt that hard work seemed to be a very useful thing.

At least, it makes them happy.

In the past, she often heard from her master that the result of hard work is actually not that important.

What matters is what you have achieved along the way.

The result is just a result, it is just an accessory after hard work.

At that time, she always felt that it was what the master said to coax the child.

Looking at Long Shu's expression now, she seemed to understand the meaning of Master's words.

Maybe the former master didn't care about herself, and didn't tell her that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't compare to Hua Yuanyue.

Or maybe she imposed her own thoughts on what Master said to her.

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"Reverend Yuhe, my master, what kind of person is he?" Meng Guiyi turned his head and looked at Yuhe.

Through the thin veil, his face could be seen dimly.

Yu He was a little surprised when he heard Meng Guiwen's words.

He always felt that Huai Shan cared about his little apprentice.

"Huai Shan is also a child who can't grow up." Yu He thought for a while, the Huai Shan in his memory probably always had a bright smile on his face, and was always chased by those cultivators everywhere.

The days when he and Huai Shan met were simply crazy.

When he knew that Huai Shan was the head disciple of the Taiqing Sect, he was naturally surprised.

After all, Taiqing Sect is the head of the five great immortal sects.

As the head disciple of the Taiqing Sect, he was chased everywhere to collect debts.

There is absolutely nothing like the disciples of the fairy family.

But he could feel that Huai Shan was very happy at that time.

At that time, Yu He didn't know what he was happy about, but when he saw a dung beetle pushing a dung ball by the side of the road, he could stare at it for a long time, and even shared his impressions with himself.

At that time, Yu He was thinking, such a person, even after a thousand years, still has this kind of temper.

He and Huai Shan have only been together for ten years.

In the end, the two parted ways.

When we met again, it was already a hundred years later, and he was gentle and calm at that time.

He is already the leader of the Taiqing Sect.

For a cultivator, a hundred years is a blink of an eye, and what has he experienced in these hundred years?

This is the first time for Meng Guiwen to know what kind of person his master is from others.

Although she always felt that Master was not as gentle and calm as others said.

But I never thought that someone would describe their master as a child who can't grow up.

But it's true, at the age of two hundred or so, in the fairy gate, he is just a young man.

The road to immortality is slow and long.

Perhaps my own master is the one who has experienced hard work but failed to achieve results.

But he is still enjoying the process of working hard.

Thinking about it now, she seems to have never seriously understood her master.

Even if he had a slight change in his attitude towards her, she always felt that it was because of that Hualongyue.

She was always looking around, but she never looked at herself.

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Yu He thought about it, but didn't know what to say.

But he pursed his lips and opened his mouth.

"Miss, your master cares about you very much."

To what extent do you care?

Almost gave her to him for adoption.

Although he has refused.

But now it seems that his refusal is useless.

It is still the way of Huaishan.

It's just that Yu He didn't feel that he was taking care of Meng Guiwen, but that the child had been taking care of him.

Although when we first met, the eldest lady was very fierce.

Now too.

But as long as he is more obedient, the eldest lady will be easy to talk to.

"I know." Meng Guiwen replied.

Of course she cares about herself more than any master who knows her.

It's just that she still can't get over that hurdle.

She always felt that Master did not trust her.

In the first 490 nine times of reincarnation, Meng Guiyi never once wanted to understand Hua Longyue or the people around him.

Because she felt that Hua Yuanyue was the culprit.

It is necessary to avoid it far away.

It was only after she really got to know Hua Longyue that she seemed to understand why the master didn't believe her anymore.

I don't love the blazing sun, just because I've been burned, I always want to extinguish it.

It was later discovered that it was not its fault, because everything in the world needs it.

Nowadays, bathing in the sun has become a beautiful thing.

But I still don't like it.