She Made The Whole Cultivation World Cry

Jiang Yuebai chased Li Shenzhi for a long time, but Li Shenzhi didn't fight back.

In the end, he begged for mercy and pleaded guilty, and compensated Jiang Yuebai with a fifth-rank magic weapon.

"...It must be that you are using it wrongly. The Qianzhongfeng has been with me for a long time, and the monks in the later stage of Jindan have smashed it, but it hasn't been broken..."

Li Shenzhi stood on the shore, muttering and digging in his sleeves.

Jiang Yuebai stretched out his hand without saying a word.

Li Shenzhi took out a ball of silver thread with a needle stuck in it, and put it in Jiang Yuebai's hand.

Jiang Yuebai narrowed her eyes, "Is this for sewing clothes?"

Li Shenzhi explained, "This is called the 'Silver Needle', a metal magic weapon, silver also has a hidden meaning, a first-class sneak attack magic weapon, this needle can carry a thread through the monk's body, and finally tighten it to tie people up , the body is not strong enough to directly..."

Li Shenzhi made a tense movement, and Jiang Yuebai immediately understood that it meant to cut off the person directly.

"The same is true for all kinds of magic weapons. You can add your own spiritual energy to them to strengthen the strength of the silk thread. Weaving a net, setting a trap, and cutting off the magic weapon will not be a problem."

Jiang Yuebai raised her eyebrows, she sounded pretty good.

Li Shenzhi approached with a smile on his face, "Junior Sister Jiang, look at me, I'm bleeding a lot. I only have three drops of dragon's blood for two fifth-grade treasures. I've lost all my money. Can you..."

"No! No! Don't even think about it!"

Jiang Yuebai put away the silver needle, turned around and left, not giving Li Shenzhi a chance to bargain.

The thunder that was far away in the sky blasted down for the last time, the silver light was dazzling, and the surging air waves dispelled the clouds and cracked the sky.

The torrential rain stopped, and the majestic glow rose into the sky, breaking through the black clouds.

The world returned to light, Jiang Yuebai walked up to Tang Weimian and the others, and looked into the distance.

The clouds are steaming and the rosy clouds are shining, and the colorful light dyes the blue sky.

The stars bow to the Big Dipper, and all the birds look to the Phoenix.

This is Zhao Fuyi's transformation into a celestial phenomenon!

All over the island, the disciples of Tiangang Peak came out one after another, and the three Jindan real people, Heshan, Fuyu and Zilan also stepped into the air to congratulate Zhao Fuyi.

"Great! Master transformed into a god!" Tang Weimian cheered.

Mu Wushuang let out a long breath, "It's finally over, I'm so anxious that I'm sweating."

Li Shenzhi walked over and said, "Master and the others should be back soon, when the time comes..."

He Wangchen put down the wooden tub for lightning protection, drooping his head, "Master is going to the Heavenly Spirit Realm, we will never see Master again, I am so reluctant."

Seeing that He Wangchen was about to cry, Li Shenzhi slapped He Wangchen on the head, "What nonsense are you talking about? It is a good thing for Master to transform into a god and go to the Heavenly Spirit Realm. If you don't want to part with Master, you should work hard to practice and go to the Heavenly Spirit Realm as soon as possible."

He Wangchen nodded lifelessly, "Okay, I understand."

Li Shenzhi shook his head, then looked at the two junior sisters and Jiang Yuebai, his expressions were normal, not particularly sad.

The sky phenomenon only lasted for a cup of tea before dissipating. Jiang Yuebai and the others waited on the island for half a day. At dusk, they saw Zhao Fuyi, Li Jiuchuan and Zhenjun Lingjun returning together.

Both Zhao Fuyi and Li Jiuchuan glanced at Jiang Yuebai first, and were relieved when they saw that she was fine.

The setting sun illuminated the sea, breaking into golden waves, and everyone's face was illuminated orange-red. Looking up at Ling Li in mid-air, his hair fluttering, Zhao Fuyi was full of pride.

Above the sky, the clouds slowly turned, opening the door to the upper realm.

Zhao Fuyi's solemn gaze swept over everyone present, and suddenly, Tang Weimian's eyes turned red, and Mu Wushuang pushed her, tilting his head to wipe away tears.

"Master! I can't bear you, why don't you take me to the Heavenly Spirit Realm together~~"

He Wangchen couldn't hold back after all, he was so big, crying like a child.

Li Shenzhi suppressed his tears, took a step forward, and took the responsibility of a big brother, "Don't worry, Master, I will take up the responsibility of Tiangang Peak from now on, and take good care of my sister and brother."

Zhao Fuyi nodded, and then glanced at Zhenjun Lingjun and Li Jiuchuan beside him, who also nodded to her.

Zhao Fuyi handed a storage bag to Li Shenzhi and told him to hand it over to the Suzerain.

Farewell is imminent, and everything is silent.

"Master Fuyi, when I reach the upper realm, where can I find you?"

An untimely cheerful voice broke in, and everyone turned their heads in unison, seeing that Jiang Yuebai was not sad about parting at all, but his eyes were shining brightly, with a kind of inexplicable excitement.

The astringency of parting was diluted, and Zhao Fuyi couldn't help but curl his lips, "I want to go to the Heavenly Spirit Realm at the early stage of Jindan, a small and bold person."

Li Jiuchuan glanced at Jiang Yuebai, and saw that there was a bit of a smirk in her eyes, and felt dizzy.

Zhao Fuyi took a deep breath, and said in a clear voice: "What should be said and what should be explained, I have already said and explained this period of time, so I won't repeat it at this time, I only hope that you will be bloody, competitive, and upright , Keep your heart, work hard, and become a god as soon as possible.”

Zhao Fuyi once again swept across the faces of everyone present, with encouraging eyes.

"I'm waiting for you in the Heavenly Spirit Realm."

Looking at Jiang Yuebai for the last time, Zhao Fuyi stepped into the air, and soon turned into a white light and disappeared in Tongtian Road.

The sky and the earth return to silence, the setting sun is submerged by the sea, the night is long, and the Big Dipper shines, guiding the way for those who are lost.

Parting makes people sad, and everyone turned their heads to see Jiang Yuebai, who was Ling Yuxiu and standing proudly alone, and they were even more sad.

well……

Sighs came and went, Li Jiuchuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and hurriedly took Jiang Yuebai away.

Li Jiuchuan checked Jiang Yuebai's physical condition, and Jiang Yuebai asked Li Jiuchuan if he had killed Qing Tangzi. Li Jiuchuan shook his head sadly, indicating that he had temporarily lost Qing Tangzi.

They each rested overnight, and the master and apprentice embarked on the journey back to the clan early the next morning, leaving the land of right and wrong in Beihai.

The disciples of Tiangang Peak still need to stay for a while, and return to the sect after Tang Weimian and several other disciples who are about to form alchemy have all formed alchemy.

The two changed their appearances, took the Shanhailou merchant ship, and rented a cabin to rest in a quiet room.

After everything was settled, Li Jiuchuan closed the quiet room, called Jiang Yuebai to sit down at the table, took out a round wooden sign and pushed it in front of Jiang Yuebai.

The wooden sign is dark red, with stars dotted on it, and tassels falling down. One side is carved with complicated but delicate and beautiful patterns, and the other side...

Jiang Yuebai turned over and saw two words.

"Wang... Shu? What do you mean?"

Li Jiuchuan said, "Didn't you write to me in the past, asking me to give you a nice Taoist name and tell you when you form an alchemy?"

Jiang Yuebai smiled, "So this is the Taoist name you gave me? Does Wangshu mean... the moon?"

"Riding the wind to swim in the blue sky, riding the waves to trace the galaxy, the clear night is similar to the distance, and the autumn hall looks at each other comfortably."

Jiang Yue smiled with white eyebrows, "Wang Shu, Jiang Wang Shu, real Wang Shu, haha, this sounds nice, much better than my original one."

Speaking of the original dao name, Li Jiuchuan couldn't help asking curiously, "What dao name did you give yourself, and what kind of ambiguity did you have that made you care so much?"

Jiang Yuebai's smile snapped back, "Anyway, it's...not a good dao name, so don't mention it."

Li Jiuchuan didn't ask any more questions, "This wooden plaque is made of thousand-year-old bodhi wood. The fragrance in the wood can help you meditate, and you can wear it with you."

"Did you carve this yourself?"

"I have nothing to do, and I made it at will. I thought it would take a few years to give it to you. I wanted to carve it carefully. I didn't expect you to form a pill so quickly."

"It's already very good." Jiang Yuebai hung the wooden plaque on his waist.

From now on, she will be Tianyan Zong Wangshu real person on the surface, and when she acts behind the scenes, she will use the name of Shen Zhou Sanren.

Li Jiuchuan smiled, and took out another scroll and put it on the table.

"Now, it's time to officially pass on the lower part of "Da Yan Jing" to you."

I wrote slowly today, and it will be later next time, don’t worry~