Wuyou Peak stands high in the clouds.

Looking from a distance, one can see a large expanse of white clusters, rolled into bunches, with pear blossoms and snow piled up in clouds, and their fragrance is faint.

It looks so much like someone in white clothes, like silver waves and blue waves, as clear and elegant as the wind, untainted by the worldly world, as bright and clean as the bright moon.

"The palace is simple, just feel free to do whatever you want."

Jiang Lijiu had just jumped off the crane when he heard Shen Yujin say this.

Deep in the sea of ​​​​flowers, the towering eaves reflect the sky. Compared with the residence of the immortal in Yuan Town, Lingyun Feng, it is indeed not as majestic and majestic.

but.

But also extremely delicate.

Every jade fence around it is carved with complicated patterns, making this place full of spiritual energy.

It can be said that the people who built the Jade Palace were very careful.

"Master, where do I live?" The spiritual roots in her body were about to awaken, and she needed a quiet space to hide and spend the extreme pain.

half an hour.

No one around him spoke.

So he turned his head and suddenly met a pair of searching eyes.

A pear blossom fell in his long black hair. He was about to reach out and pick it off when his wrist was suddenly grabbed.

"Really willing?"

The smile on Shen Yujin's lips was as gentle as jade, without any aggression. He just stared at her quietly, "You are young and the future is still long. Don't be too sad. Do you want me to take back what belongs to you?"

Feeling the strength coming from his wrist, Jiang Lijiu lowered his eyelids and saw his thin and long fingers clenched.

Does this mean she is having a childish tantrum with Yuan Zhen?

Inexplicably, I felt a blockage in my heart.

He didn't believe that he really wanted to stay by his side!

If it wasn't too abrupt and afraid of scaring him away, I actually wanted to ask him if he needed a Taoist companion in Liangyi Hall.

"There is no need to fight." She pursed her lips tightly, raised her long eyelashes like crow feathers, and stared at the beautiful face in front of her for a moment, "I want to become your disciple because of my sincerity, not to anger anyone."

"The spiritual root has been destroyed. Even if a fairy heals the injury, without rare heavenly materials and earthly treasures, the possibility of it remaining intact is low. Do you dislike me because I will become a burden?"

"Don't worry, I won't waste the money spent on Wuyou Peak. I haven't saved many spiritual stones over the years, but they are enough. I will work harder in the future. I can still support you, so don't drive me away."

I don't know why, but whenever I see him, I feel so aggrieved that I can't hide it.

His eyes were getting redder and redder, and his handsome face was blurry in the mist.

Like a dream about to wake up.

next second.

As soon as you open your eyes, you will be thrown into the boundless dark hell.

"I heard that no one has ever seen you cry after eight years in Wuji Immortal Palace?"

Shen Yujin's voice was a little helpless, and he reached out to smooth the broken hair on her forehead, and added: "I have no intention of driving you away, but I just want you to figure out whether you want to stay."

"I want to stay." Jiang Lijiu said firmly without any hesitation.

"Okay, from today on, you are my only disciple." Shen Yujin turned around and walked towards the distant palace courtyard.

"This place is no better than Lingyun Peak. There is no residence for disciples. You can only live with me for a while. I will build a residence for you after you choose a place."

"Don't bother. I don't take up much space. I just need a side hall to live in. I heard that you are in poor health. If you are closer, I can take care of you more conveniently." Jiang Lijiu followed him step by step, carefully holding him and not outlining anything. Textured white shirt.

Shen Yujin paused slightly and looked sideways, his eyes seemed serious, but when he looked closely, it looked like an endless abyss with nothing in it.

Being stared at made her panic, fearing that she would say the wrong thing and let him notice.

"I……"

"Let's go."

Just as Jiang Lijiu was about to explain, Shen Yujin pulled him into the hall and sat down beside the white jade table.

"I don't have as many rules here as other main peaks. You can live wherever you want in Wuyou Peak. Don't be constrained."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to pour a cup of tea and handed it to her, "This tea is called Xueling. It helps gather spiritual energy and can also relieve pain."

"Thank you." Jiang Lijiu took the jade cup and pecked it slowly. The fragrance of the tea was refreshing.

Sure enough, the spiritual power of suppressing the violence was suppressed.

The feeling of broken meridians seems to have become less intense.

This kind of spiritual tea is probably worth a lot of money. Her heart moved slightly. A slight smile was always on his face in the vapor, as if he was not surprised even if the sky fell.

At this moment, a set of footsteps entered from outside the palace.

She immediately gathered her thoughts and turned to look at the purple-robed old man who was slowly approaching. She recognized at a glance that this man was Qi Daoyuan, the ancestor of Yaofeng who had retired to seclusion.

"Disciple has met Mr. Qi."

"I'm injured, so be polite." Seeing her getting up, the old man hurriedly stepped forward to give her a hand.

Then he sat at the desk and began to diagnose his pulse. As time passed by, his frown deepened.

"Can there be help?"

Shen Yujin put down the tea cup and asked calmly.

After Jiang Lijiu heard this, he stared at the old man's serious expression.

"It's strange. This girl's high-grade water spiritual root is a bit weird. Logically speaking, it would only take half a day to be destroyed. I would be able to repair it as before, but the fragments of the spiritual root in the dantian were actually swallowed up."

Qi Daoyuan tugged at his beard thoughtfully, and after a moment, he slowly warned, "Close your eyes and relax. I need to find out."

For other people to penetrate the Dantian with their spiritual consciousness, it is definitely the most dangerous move for a cultivator.

Jiang Lijiu was about to stop and refuse, but suddenly felt a tightening on his wrist. Almost at the same time, Shen Yujin's low-pitched voice came to his ears, "Don't be afraid, let Mr. Qi take a look."

"Ah."

She nodded.

She believed in no one in this world, but she only believed that he would not harm her.

Thinking of this, she sat cross-legged on the futon and lightly closed her eyes.

"Ha ha……"

The old man laughed teasingly, "Boy Jin, this little disciple has done well."

"As soon as you left the Liangyi Palace, the master sent a message to me, asking me to treat your little disciple. All kinds of precious elixirs were also brought. You must accept this sentiment."

"Naturally." Shen Yujin simply replied with two words.

"There is no overnight feud between father and son. The grudges of the previous generation were not caused intentionally by him. He should be open-minded in everything."

Seeing that he stopped answering, Qi Daoyuan sighed softly.

Only then did Jiang Lijiu understand that Shen Yujin had no cultivation in his previous life, yet he made everyone fear him. Could it be that the leader was actually his father?

Then why were the immortal bones broken?

Even his biological father refused to acknowledge him!

If it were someone else, with such a powerful father as the head of the First Immortal Sect, he would have been eager to get close to him.

As he was thinking wildly, a touch of spiritual consciousness slowly penetrated into the meridians, and Qi Daoyuan's voice solemnly sounded, "Concentrate and be still, this is not a joke."

She had no choice but to guard the mourning platform and put those problems behind her.

There is ample time.

There will be many opportunities to get to know him in the future!

Perhaps the damage to her spiritual roots was too harmful to her body, or perhaps Mr. Qi had been exploring her dantian for too long. Exhaustion hit her unknowingly, and she accidentally fell asleep.

"Mr. Qi, what problem can you see?" Shen Yujin raised his eyes and glanced at the silver needle between the girl's eyebrows.

Qi Daoyuan retracted his hand and adjusted the wide sleeves of his robe while saying: "Miss Jiang's top-grade water spirit root is a barrier, in other words, it is a pseudo-spiritual root. I guess that the person who set up the imprisonment is to cover up the top-grade ice in her body." Spiritual roots.”

Shen Yujin was silent for a long time, and then replied lightly, "I know, I have to untie Yao Lao, don't let her suffer too much."

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