Mortal Cultivator

Chapter 161 AI Ji Wuwu

Maybe it's because of an inadvertent eye contact, maybe it's because of a word that touches the heartstrings, or maybe it's because of a heart-pounding moment. In short, Immortal Ji Wu, who was usually cold, arrogant and unmoved by the world, was now confused by this sudden emotional impact.

Her slightly red face, illuminated by the light of the fairy palace, looked even more charming and mysterious. That blush not only did not weaken her beauty, but made her more tender and charming of an earthly woman.

Immortal Lord Ji Wu bit her red lips, trying to calm down her mood, but found that her heartbeat was hard to suppress. She unconsciously flicked her sleeves with her hands, as if she wanted to use this action to hide her panic and shyness.

In this fairy palace, Immortal Ji Wu's blushing face has become a unique and exciting scenery, and people can't help but wonder what is the reason why this cold and charming Immortal Lord can act like a child. modality.

In the peaceful immortal palace, Immortal Ji Wu and Wang Lu sat opposite each other. Immortal Lord Ji Wu opened her red lips lightly and broke the silence: "Wang Lu, today I would like to tell you the knot that I have hidden in my heart for a long time."

Wang Lu nodded slightly, his eyes focused and gentle: "Immortal Lord, it's okay to say it. Wang must listen."

Immortal Lord Ji Wu sighed softly and said slowly: "I have embarked on the path of cultivating immortals. Although I have gained a respected position, I often feel lonely. The many rules and regulations in the immortal world make me tired. Everyone admires my glory, but No one understands what I want in my heart.”

There was a trace of confusion and helplessness in her eyes: "I once determined to use immortal magic to help the world, but I found that the world is complicated and cannot be changed by my own power. Every time I think about this, I feel confused and confused."

Wang Lu listened quietly, nodding from time to time to show understanding.

Immortal Lord Ji Wu continued: "The power struggle in the immortal world continues. Although I strive to be independent, I am still inevitably involved in it, and I am exhausted physically and mentally."

After saying this, she looked at Wang Lu, as if seeking understanding and comfort.

In that quiet fairyland, Ji Wu and Wang Lu stood side by side. The gentle breeze ruffled Ji Wu's hair.

Ji Wu pursed her red lips lightly, her beautiful eyes flashing with firmness and tenderness, and she slowly said, "Wang Lu, today, I want to express my feelings to you."

Wang Lu turned slightly sideways, with doubts and expectations in his eyes.

Ji Wu took a deep breath and continued: "Since I met you, your talent, courage and integrity have deeply touched my heartstrings. Every time I get along with you, my heart feels a little more joyful and peaceful. "

Her voice trembled slightly: "I know that the road to love is not a smooth road, but I am willing to walk side by side with you and go through the wind and rain together. Wang Lu, my heart is happy for you, and I am willing to join hands with you for this life. What do you think?"

At this moment, Ji Wu's cheeks were stained with crimson, but her eyes were always looking at Wang Lu firmly, waiting for his response.

Deep in the palace with misty fairy clouds, Wang Lu and Immortal Ji Wu stayed with each other and spent this lovely time together.

Immortal Lord Ji Wu leaned lightly in Wang Lu's arms. Her eyes were as gentle as autumn water, her red lips were slightly open, and her breath was like orchid. Wang Lu hugged her tightly, his eyes full of love and care.

Their hands gently clasped together, each other's body temperature conveying endless warmth. Immortal Ji Wu's hair fell like silk, and Wang Lu gently brushed it behind her ears, his movements full of care.

At this time, the surrounding atmosphere was quiet and beautiful, as if the whole world had stopped spinning because of their tenderness. They spoke softly and expressed their deepest feelings to each other, and every word was full of deep affection.

Wang Lu's eyes always stayed on the face of Immortal Ji Wu, admiring her beautiful face, as if he wanted to remember this moment in his heart forever. Immortal Lord Ji Wu also looked back at him, her eyes full of trust and dependence.

Occasionally they would look at each other and smile, and that smile contained deep attachment and satisfaction for each other. In this brief and precious moment, they forgot about the disturbances in the outside world and only focused on each other's existence.

Wang Lu gently kissed Immortal Ji Wu's forehead. The gentle kiss was like making an eternal vow. Fairy Lord Ji Wu closed her eyes slightly, enjoying this warm moment, and her heart was filled with happiness and peace.

In this fairy palace, the tenderness between Wang Lu and Immortal Ji Wu is like a beautiful picture, showing the beauty and purity of love.

After the tender time in that immortal palace, Wang Lu and Immortal Ji Wu said goodbye reluctantly.

Wang Lu stood in front of the gate of the Immortal Palace, his eyes full of nostalgia and reluctance. Immortal Lord Ji Wu flicked her sleeves, with tears in her eyes, but she suppressed her sadness and smiled.

Wang Lu cupped his fists and saluted, and his voice was low and firm: "Immortal Lord, after this separation, Wang will definitely remember the beauty of spending time with you." Immortal Lord Ji Wu nodded slightly and said softly: "The road ahead is long, I hope you will take care of it."

Wang Lu turned around and walked away with heavy steps. Immortal Lord Ji Wu looked at his back until he disappeared deep into the fairy cloud.

Wang Lu left the dreamlike fairy palace with a heart filled with sadness. He walked along the winding mountain road, his figure looking lonely and determined in the forest.

Along the way, the breeze blew gently and the leaves rustled, as if to see him off. However, halfway through the journey, the atmosphere suddenly changed.

A cloud of pink smoke appeared out of thin air. The smoke dissipated, and a graceful woman appeared. Her eyebrows are like distant daisies, her eyes are full of autumn waves, and her red lips are delicate and charming, but there is an air of coquettishness about her. This woman is the vixen who has been practicing for many years.

She twisted her waist and approached Wang Lu step by step, her voice soft and gentle: "Young master, you are in such a hurry, why don't you stop and spend this wonderful time with me?" Wang Lu's face darkened, and the alarm bells rang in his heart. I know that this woman is definitely not a kind person.

Wang Lu glared at her and scolded, "Evil spirit, stop talking nonsense here, get out of the way!" The vixen didn't care and giggled, her laughter echoing in the valley, making people shudder.

She stretched out her jade hand and tried to touch Wang Lu's face. Wang Lu dodged sideways, drew his sword, and shouted, "If you dare to come forward again, don't blame me for being ruthless with my sword!" Seeing that Wang Lu was unmoved and had the intention to take action, the vixen's face instantly became gloomy, and a strong demonic aura emanated from her body.

For a while, the wind blew violently in the mountains and forests, leaves flew, and the atmosphere was extremely tense. Wang Lu held the hilt tightly, staring at the vixen with full concentration, ready for a fierce battle.

On the quiet mountain path, Wang Lu stood opposite the vixen who appeared halfway. The vixen was extremely beautiful, with eyebrows like distant black, eyes like stars, skin like snow, graceful figure, and charming charm in every frown and smile.

The vixen opened her red lips slightly, her voice was as gentle as the song of an oriole: "Mr. Wang Lu, I see that you are handsome and elegant, and you have an extraordinary temperament. I admire you very much. I would like to marry you and go to the appointment in the mortal world together."

Wang Lu frowned when he heard this, and his eyes were alert: "Witch, don't talk nonsense, I don't have the same path as you, and I can't make plans with you."

The vixen didn't care, and moved lightly with lotus steps, approaching Wang Lu, and the fragrance on her body spread: "Mr. Wang, why are you so heartless? I am sincere to you and am willing to give you everything."

Her eyes were full of tenderness and sweetness, and she continued: "In this world, love is rare to be sincere. If you are with me, Hand, I will do my best to accompany you and help you solve your problems. "

Wang Lu was unmoved and said sternly: "You are a demon. I am a gentleman. How can I do such a ridiculous thing with you?"

The fox spirit's eyes were red, and her pitiful appearance made people feel pity: "Young master, please don't despise my origin. Although I am a fox spirit, I have never had the intention to harm others. I only hope to compose a love song with you and accompany you for life."

Wang Lu still stood firm and held the sword in his hand tightly: "It's useless to say more, leave quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being merciless."

However, the fox spirit still did not give up and tried to move people with love, hoping to move Wang Lu's heart.

In the mountains and forests, Wang Lu stood tall and looked stern. And standing in front of him was Zi Zi from Qingqiu, a charming woman with a sharp breath.

Zi Zi looked at Wang Lu with burning eyes, and said in a firm and resolute tone: "Wang Lu, you need to know that you are the man that I, Qingqiu Zi Zi, have set my eyes on."

Her voice was clear and loud, echoing in the silent forest, as if it was a declaration of destiny that could not be disobeyed.

Zi Zi took a step forward, and the silk on her body fluttered in the wind, showing her graceful figure. She continued: "Since I saw you for the first time, your heroic figure and your spirit have been deeply engraved in my heart. Every move and every look of yours made me fall for it."

Wang Lu frowned slightly, unmoved. But Zi Zi ignored her and continued, "I am Qingqiu Zi Zi, and I am also highly respected in Qingqiu. Many men flock to me, but I never take them seriously. Only you, Wang Lu, can make my heart beat."

Her eyes were full of persistence and enthusiasm: "I don't care where you come from, what your past and future are. From today on, you are the one I have chosen. This is the arrangement of fate, and no one can change it."

Zi Zi raised her head slightly, showing an unquestionable pride: "Wang Lu, you should understand that being favored by me, Qingqiu Zi Zi, is your honor and your destiny."

In the mysterious Qingqiu, there is a woman named Zi Zi, who is tall and eye-catching.

Zi Zi has a slender figure, like a graceful green bamboo, upright and flexible. When she stands, her posture is straight, as if she can pierce the sky, exuding a majesty that cannot be ignored.

From the top of her head to the bottom of her feet, her proportions are perfect. The slender neck is as elegant as a swan, with smooth and graceful lines, showing a noble temperament. The shoulders are moderately wide and narrow, showing both the feminine beauty and the restrained strength.

Her arms are slender and straight, and her fingers are as slender as jade onions. Every move is full of a lively rhythm. The slender waist is not full, but it contains tenacious strength, as if it can support the whole world.

Her slender legs are straight and powerful, and every step she takes is like stepping on the clouds, light and firm. Her steps are calm and elegant, as if every step is measuring the beauty of the world.

Qingqiu Zizi, who is tall, is dressed in gorgeous clothes, which makes her look more graceful. Her figure has become a unique and charming scenery among the mountains and rivers of Qingqiu, which makes people fall in love with her and unforgettable.

In that dreamlike world, Qingqiu Zizi's heart is completely tied to Wang Lu, and she loves him to death.

Qingqiu Zizi, this woman from a mysterious place, has experienced a drastic change in her fate since she met Wang Lu. From then on, her eyes only stayed on Wang Lu; her thoughts only entangled with Wang Lu; her emotions were like a surging torrent, out of control.

Every time she saw Wang Lu, her heart was like a deer beating wildly, it was an indescribable excitement and joy. Wang Lu's every smile, every move, was deeply imprinted in her heart, becoming the most precious memory in her life.

She was fascinated by Wang Lu's bravery, impressed by Wang Lu's wisdom, and intoxicated by Wang Lu's gentleness. Even a casual look from Wang Lu could make her feel extremely happy and satisfied.

However, the road of love is not smooth sailing. When Wang Lu was in danger, her heart seemed to be pierced by thousands of arrows, and she was in agony. She was willing to give up everything for Wang Lu, including her own life. She had prayed silently on countless nights, wishing Wang Lu peace and success.

When Wang Lu treated her coldly, her heart broke into countless pieces, but she still waited foolishly, believing that her love could melt the ice in Wang Lu's heart. She suffered in love and struggled in love, but she never had the slightest thought of giving up.

Qingqiu Zizi's love for Wang Lu has transcended life and death, and everything in the world. This love is like a burning fire, hot and crazy; like a rushing river, surging and endless. She loves so deeply, so persistently, so desperately, as if Wang Lu is the only one left in the world.

In the distant and mysterious land of Qingqiu, the life story of Qingqiu Zizi is like a sad and mournful song.

Qingqiu Zizi was born on a stormy night. Her family was once a highly respected lineage in Qingqiu, but the wheel of fate began to reverse before she was born. The family fell into despair due to a sudden power struggle, and the glory of the past was instantly wiped out.

She lost her father when she was still in her infancy. Her father died bravely in the cruel battle to protect the family, leaving her mother alone to bear the great grief and the pressure of life.

The mother took the young Zizi and struggled to survive on the edge of Qingqiu. They suffered from the neglect and bullying of the tribe members, and their lives were difficult. Zizi grew up in an environment of lack of food and clothing, and experienced the warmth and coldness of the world too early.

As she grew older, Zizi showed extraordinary beauty, which should have been her pride, but she never expected that this would bring her more disasters. People with ulterior motives coveted her beauty and tried to take her for themselves. In order to protect herself and her mother, Zi Zi had to learn to be strong and to disguise her inner fragility with a cold appearance.

However, fate did not seem to let this poor woman go. In an accident, her mother died in order to protect Zi Zi, and since then Zi Zi has been alone and helpless in this world.

Without the protection of her relatives, Zi Zi wandered alone in the wilderness of Qingqiu, suffering from wind and rain, and experiencing hardships and setbacks. But it was this miserable life experience that forged her tenacious character, allowing her to still hold a glimmer of hope for the future in difficult situations and survive tenaciously.

She was tortured in her heart. However, after experiencing countless setbacks and hardships, she decided to cheer up, restore her emotions, and embark on the path of practicing magic.

Zi Zi once lost what she cherished most because of a sudden change, and fell into deep pain and despair. Her eyes were full of confusion and helplessness, and she seemed to have lost her soul, immersed in sadness every day.

But on a quiet night, when the moonlight sprinkled on her tear-stained face, Zi Zi suddenly realized that she couldn't go on like this. She had to live for herself and for her dreams.

From that day on, Zi Zi began to work hard to adjust her emotions. She no longer complained about herself, but tried to accept everything that had happened and turned the pain into motivation to move forward. Whenever she felt sad, she would take a deep breath and tell herself to be strong.

While recovering her emotions, Zi Zi devoted herself to the practice of demon magic. Every morning, she was always the first to appear in the practice field, practicing various spells and moves hard. Even if her clothes were soaked with sweat and her body was exhausted, she never gave up.

The process of practice was not smooth sailing, and she encountered many difficulties and bottlenecks. But Zi Zi did not back down. She constantly reflected on her practice methods and asked for advice from more powerful demons. Every failure has become a step for her growth; every setback has made her more determined to practice.

As time goes by, Zi Zi's magic is getting better and better. She can control the magic more skillfully and exert more powerful power. In the process, her heart has become stronger and stronger, and she is no longer easily disturbed by external things.

Zi Zi knows that the road to practicing magic is still long, but she is ready. She wants to use her own strength to meet the challenges of the future and write her own legend.

Qingqiu Zi Zi is walking in the woods, thinking about the progress of her practice. Suddenly, a familiar figure broke into her sight.

The figure is upright and resolute, it is Wang Lu. Zi Zi's heart instantly surged with complex emotions, there is surprise, tension, and a hint of indescribable shyness.

Wang Lu also noticed Zi Zi's gaze, turned his head, a flash of surprise in his eyes, and then showed a gentle smile.

Zi Zi calmed down, walked forward, and said softly: "Wang Lu, long time no see."

Wang Lu nodded slightly and responded: "It's been a long time since we last met. I didn't expect to meet here."

The two stood opposite each other, and the atmosphere was a little subtle for a while. The past kept emerging in Zi Zi's mind, and those happy or sad memories made her feel difficult to calm down.

Wang Lu looked at Zi Zi and asked: "How have you been these days?"

Zi Zi smiled lightly and replied: "Everything is fine. I have been working hard to practice."

Wang Lu's eyes showed admiration: "If you can persist in practicing, you will definitely make progress."

They began to talk about their experiences after they separated. Zi Zi talked about her hardships and gains in cultivation, and Wang Lu also shared his adventures and growth in the martial arts world.

The sun shone on them through the gaps in the leaves, as if time had stopped at this moment. However, they both knew that each other's paths were full of unknowns and challenges, and this encounter might only be a brief intersection.

But no matter what the future holds, this reunion will become an unforgettable memory in their hearts.

In that quiet mountain forest, after Wang Lu and Qingqiu Zi Zi met, they found a quiet meadow, sat opposite each other, and began an in-depth and detailed conversation.

Wang Lu was the first to break the silence. He looked at Zi Zi with a gentle look and said, "Zi Zi, since we parted last time, I often think of the things we experienced together."

Zi Zi gently stroked the hair beside her ears and responded with a smile, "Me too. Those memories are precious and unforgettable."

Wang Lu continued, "I heard that the situation in Qingqiu has changed recently. Are you okay in it?"

Zi Zi frowned slightly, revealing a trace of worry in her eyes, "There are indeed some twists and turns. There are constant disputes within the clan, and I am also trying to find a way to balance it."

Wang Lu nodded. Nodding her head, she expressed her deep understanding: "It must be difficult, but I believe that with your intelligence and tenacity, you will be able to cope with it."

Zi Zi looked at Wang Lu gratefully and said: "What about you, Wang Lu? Your road to cultivation must be full of challenges."

Wang Lu looked up at the sky and said with emotion: "The road to cultivation is full of difficulties. Every breakthrough requires great efforts and costs, but I have never retreated."

Zi Zi's eyes showed admiration: "Your persistence and courage have always made me admire you."

Then, their topic turned to cultivation experience. Wang Lu said seriously: "I realized in cultivation that the firmness of the heart is the key to success. No matter what kind of difficulties I encounter, I must keep my heart clear."

Zi Zi nodded thoughtfully: "For me, practicing magic is not only to improve my strength, but also a kind of exploration and transcendence of myself."

The more they talked, the more speculative they became, from the method of cultivation to the various aspects of the world, from the ups and downs of the rivers and lakes to the warmth and coldness of human feelings.

Wang Lu said, "It is difficult to distinguish good from evil in this world. We need to stick to our original intentions and not be confused by external things."

Zi Zi agreed deeply: "Yes, only in this way can we find our own way in this complicated world."

Unconsciously, the sun set, and the afterglow stretched their figures very long. Wang Lu stood up and said to Zi Zi with a smile: "I have benefited a lot from talking with you today."

Zi Zi also stood up and said, "I am the same. I look forward to seeing you again next time and becoming stronger."

In the golden glow, Wang Lu and Qingqiu Zi Zi said goodbye and each embarked on their own journey.

"Alas, I didn't expect that Brother Wang had been separated for so long. When we meet again, he has already achieved great cultivation. Xiao Zi is envious. Unfortunately, Xiao Zi was injured and his consciousness is incomplete. It is difficult for him to advance his cultivation in this body..."

"There is such a thing, Fairy Zi...you...Alas, Wang has some elixirs, which can be..."

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