Marrying a ghost doctor: running wild in the arms of a nine-thousand-year-old man

Qiyu couldn't find Jiang Chiyu, but he continued to search. He didn't want to come to this in vain.

But there are too many souls in the abyss of the deep sea.

"Pfft." Qiyu suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. His heart hurt so much that he cut off a memory from his consciousness and recalled it.

With such a clear memory displayed before his eyes, Qi Yu knew that it was the soul of a big shot.

Qiyu didn't want to let go of that kind of cultivation that was superior to them. He tried to search for it, but it was difficult to reach it.

I had no choice but to finish reading this memory.

The woman was a big shot with a full level of cultivation. She traveled to another world and was above all other cultivations. The original owner was a person who was abandoned by her family, but her arrival changed all fates.

"It's a cool article, how could it fall into the abyss of the deep sea?" Qi Yu felt confused and glanced back, "Tsk, things about love are really misleading."

He reached out and crushed this memory to prevent it from floating around.

I don’t want to be attacked by that woman’s soul again.

"If we keep searching like this, how many years and months will it take us to find it?" Qiyu sighed and rubbed his eyebrows.

It is rare to find exquisite hearts among the seven orifices in the world. There is only one in the sky, and it has fallen into the abyss of the sea.

He couldn't find it.

"Are you looking for the Qiqiao Exquisite Heart?" Linyuan suddenly appeared from behind and stood in front of Qi Yu, "Actually, it doesn't have to be so troublesome, just fish them out one by one."

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Qiyu stood up suddenly and looked at Linyuan, with surprise in his eyes.

"How did you know I was looking for..."

"It couldn't be more obvious. You are not the only one who knows the secrets hidden in this pool." Linyuan said softly, "For a delicate heart with seven orifices, you are not afraid of death."

Qiyu looked at Linyuan and asked him, "Do you know of any other ways?"

"Stop struggling." Kyuubi came out from behind, "That exquisite heart with seven orifices is not in the abyss of the deep sea."

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Qiyu was once again shocked by these two people, and he acted like he knew everything when he opened his mouth.

"You want to use the Seven Apertures Exquisite Heart to reshape that woman's soul, but you forgot that it is my soul." Kyuubi sneered, "Why, the underworld is so bold now."

"I don't understand what you are talking about." Of course Qi Yu would not admit his little thoughts.

Linyuan stood on one side, some strange pictures flashed through his mind.

They are all related to Jiang Chiyu.

Kyuubi came over, raised his hand, and a huge vortex formed inside the abyss.

"Many years ago, when I fell, the exquisite heart with seven orifices inside it was taken away by someone. If you want to find it, go find him."

"Who?"

"The one who created Samsara has the Ice and Fire Kirin under his command. The Ice Soul Kirin uses that seven-orificed exquisite heart to reshape its soul." Kyuubi smiled, "Do you think he will give it to you?"

Qi Yu's expression changed completely. He stood up and headed towards that side of the world.

Linyuan stretched out his hand to stop him: "You really go!"

"No way, no one can stop me from doing what I want to do." Qiyu was very stubborn. He promised Jiang Chiyu that he would definitely do it.

It's just that what he wants to do is being spied on by Kyuubi first. This is not a good sign.

There was a hint of coldness in Kyuubi's eyes: "I have advised you, but if you insist on dying, no one can stop you."

"The one who has the final say on whether to die or not is not you."

Qiyu disappeared at the end of the road.

Linyuan beside him said softly: "That is your soul and should not be reshaped."

"What he can't get is that the Ice Soul Qilin is the most proud disciple among us. Compared to the Fire Qilin who was punished a thousand years ago, how could his status be shaken by the Yinsi? Leave him alone."

Jiuwei took a step forward and looked at Linyuan.

"Are you feeling better?"

"Ah."

Linyuan's head hurt very much, but it was just a headache. He couldn't feel anything else except pain.

Jiuwei's eyes were full of heartache: "This calamity has consumed too much of your divine power, A-Yuan, please cultivate yourself well during this time."

"You too, Ah Jiu." Linyuan stretched out his hand to hold the person in his arms, "You broke off three tails for me. It's not worth it. I survived the disaster smoothly and withstood the thunder from the sky."

The two hugged each other, and Kyuubi chuckled: "For you, let alone the three tails, it doesn't matter if I break the nine tails."

"Shhh."

Linyuan covered Jiuwei's mouth, not allowing her to say such words, and there was no need to express the thousand-year friendship between them.

Not far away, Dadi Ji clenched her fists fiercely, and she gritted her teeth and punched the wall on one side.

Dadi Ji was so jealous that because of these people, the Emperor punished her and everyone in Jiuxiao knew about it.

But God Linyuan never gave him a look.

Dadi Ji hurried to Jiang Jiyue's palace. The palace was empty except for one woman.

"Who are you? Why haven't I seen you at Brother Jiyue's place before?" Dadi Ji looked at the unfamiliar Jiang Chiyu and asked hurriedly.

Jiang Chiyu took a step forward and said, "This slave is the new palace maid, Xiao Ci."

"Xiao Ci?" Da Di Ji didn't even raise his eyes to look at her, but she was just a small palace lady. "That's right. It's better to have one more person than Jiang Ling'er alone."

Dadiji murmured to herself that having more women around Jiang Jiyue would prevent Jiang Ling'er from always feeling that she is different from ordinary people.

Jiang Chiyu froze on the spot.

"I've been here for so long and I haven't seen you looking at tea. How can you serve Brother Jiyue with such skill?"

"Feel sorry."

Jiang Chiyu bowed and stood up to pour her tea. This group of immortal cultivators still retained their mundane shortcomings.

What tea to drink.

Absolutely amazing.

Jiang Chiyu complained secretly in his heart and brought the tea over.

Just at this time, Jiang Ling'er came in, and Dadi Ji poured the tea cup over: "I want you to go see the tea."

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Jiang Ling'er had a headache. Every time this woman came over, she would definitely find trouble.

"Why, Xiaoci can't even pour tea? Why stay with the master like this?" Jiang Ling'er was a smart person. When he came over, he threw the pot at Jiang Chiyu.

Jiang Chiyu secretly rolled his eyes. This is nothing. Bad habits in the world cannot be changed.

Even though he has become a god, he is still so petty.

"She's very nice, but I want you to watch tea, do you have any objections?" Dadi Ji smiled, "Still, I can't help you."

"Of course not."

Jiang Ling'er walked over and brought the tea to her respectfully.

"It's too cold." Dadi Ji said coldly, "Pour it again."

Jiang Chiyu had a headache, but he had to stay aside.

"I heard that brother Jiyue has been busy dealing with matters in the demon world recently. Where is he now?" Dad Ji asked.

Jiang Ling'er replied: "I don't know this, but of course only the master knows where the master is."