breezy

Wei Wuyou knelt down in front of Qingxu, raised her head, and her clear eyes reflected a pair of indifferent eyes. She was afraid that Qingxu would lie, so she said immediately, "You can't lie when you cultivate the Tao."

Wei Wuyou swallowed nervously, curled his fingers, raised his eyes and asked, "Are you A Chi?".

Fairy Qingxu had lived for hundreds of years, and for the first time she felt it was difficult to speak, especially when facing the younger generation in front of her, she closed her eyes and pondered for a long time, then raised her hand, and a piece of irregularly shaped jade appeared in the palm of her hand, exuding the familiarity of Wei Wuyou. breath.

"Wenyang Nuanyu!" At this moment, it seems that the aura of Wenyang Nuanyu is indeed similar to hers. Wei Wuyou looked at her expectantly, and saw Fairy Qingxu nodding her head, her usually quiet eyes rarely appeared. A trace of fluctuation.

It really is her!

"Achi!", Wei Wuyou stretched out his hand to hold it, and then retracted it. The one in front of him is the head of Yunhua Hanshui Peak, a former uncle, and a fairy who is the best in Kyushu.

Wei Wuyou was delighted, complicated, at a loss, and confused.

Fairy Qingxu put the Wenyang Nuanyu into her hand, "I practice the Nine-turn Xuannv Heart Method. When I am seriously injured, my cultivation base will regress and I will return to the young stage. The more serious the injury, the more serious I will be. younger age",

"The girl in white and Chi Ling are both you after you were injured?" Fairy Qingxu nodded and admitted, "At that time, I was severely injured by the Demon Sect during the alchemy stage, and my cultivation level fell to the Qi training stage, while Chi Ling was attacked by Yuan Song Go back to the early stage of Golden Core",

"Regression in age and appearance will also affect my state of mind. As long as my cultivation base returns to the Nascent Soul Stage, it will return to its original state."

When getting along with Chi Ling, Wei Wuyou was familiar with Chi Ling's gentleness hidden on the cold surface, and his indulgence to herself, but facing Fairy Qingxu, she didn't know whether behind the alienation, she was still cold.

After all, in the past few decades, Fairy Qingxu left an impression of indifference, alienation, and unreachableness.

Fairy Qingxu said in a deep voice, "I said before, you must know how to advance and retreat when you act. If you are aggressive, you will only lose your life. You risked your life to save me, have you ever thought about whether I am willing?",

She frowned solemnly, "Even if I can't withstand the flames, at worst I will give up my body and my soul will escape, but if you sacrifice your life for me, you will add a karma instead."

"My life was saved by you, whether it's protecting your body or a strand of hair, so what if you give it up?" Wei Wuyou said with a stiff neck.

"Life is precious, but you don't know how to cherish it!" Fairy Qingxu turned around with her hands behind her back, and turned her back to her. After a long time, Fang whispered,

"When you fall into the Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords, it is we who will seal the illusion and cut off your life; when you have real devil energy in your body, it will be us who will activate the magic formation and destroy you in ashes."

Fairy Qingxu closed her eyes slowly, her voice was ethereal and soft, as if about to be scattered in the wind, "Do you still think it's worth it?".

Don't mention the unbearable past, just put the bloody memories in front of your eyes.

That ten thousand swords piercing the heart, the pain of not being able to live, not being able to die.

The gloom and despair that wandered on the edge of life and death are vivid in my mind, as fresh as yesterday.

Wei Wuyou bowed his head in pain, trembling all over, "Why did you bring it up at this time?".

"I don't want you to fall into the devil. Chi Ling is illusory and unreal. When I return to my original appearance, Chi Ling will disappear."

Fairy Qingxu said in a deep voice, "You will pretend that Chi Ling is dead, and from then on, the two will not know each other."

Accompanied by a clear whistle, the ice-blue feathers of the snow-feathered crane shone in the sunlight, Fairy Qingxu jumped onto the crane's back, stood with her hands behind her back, and drifted away.

Those pictures of getting along with each other are deeply reflected in my mind, why is it unreal and why does it dissipate.

"Achi", Wei Wuyou tightly held the warm jade in her hand, exuding a familiar aura, as if she had been with her for many years, she slowly raised her head, and saw the back of her going away, "Achi", she stumbled and ran to the entrance of the cave , shouting, "Achi...",

The snow crane followed the clouds and shadows, and the haze locked the green hills deeply, leaving only A Chi echoing in the peaks and valleys, screaming.

A month later, in Gumu City, Qingzhou, a man in a green-clothed bamboo hat walked into Yuling Shop, "May I have Dingyan Pill in your shop?", "Dingyan Pill?" Old man Wen shrank behind the counter and raised his eyelids. I glanced, "It's you kid, you are mysterious",

Wei Wuyou took off his hat, revealing his short hair, and cupped his hands in embarrassment, "I've seen Mr. Wen".

Old man Wen stared wide-eyed, "Are you going to be a Taoist priest or a monk?", "Don't make fun of Mr. Wen. I asked all the shops in Qingzhou, but I couldn't find Dingyan Dan, so I had to ask you here." Wei Wuyou's attitude was sincere , said.

"Dingyan Pill is hard to find, it is the treasure that female cultivators flock to, why do you want such a thing?" Old Wen snorted,

"I asked for it for my younger sister." Wei Wuyou turned his head and looked, "Is Si Niang here?" Elder Wen sighed, "The dispute between the Holy Cult and the Heavenly Dao League has intensified. After she was recruited by Wan Yaomen, never came back."

Presumably after the battle of Fengxianmen, Feng Siniang never returned to Qingzhou.

"Back then, Yulingpu had gone through a lot of trouble to get a Dingyan Pill, which I dedicated to the holy aunt. If you have a way, you can ask her for it." Elder Wen joked, holding a cigarette pouch, but Wei Wuyou was not happy. Where did the Dingyan Pill go, she knew better than Elder Wen.

"In that case, don't bother Wuyou." Elder Wen suddenly called her, "Wait a minute." He got up and walked to the back room, and came out after a while, "There is no Dingyan Pill in the shop, but there is a refining Dingyan Pill Dan Fang".

Holding the old bamboo tube in his hand, he took out the hair, Wei Wuyou wanted to pick it up, but he withdrew his hand to avoid it, and said with a smile, "It's expensive, a high-level spirit stone, can you afford it?".

Wei Wuyou is a poor and white person, where there are high-level spirit stones, she turned her head and grabbed the sleeping Jiangling from the mustard space. Since the war in the East China Sea, Jiangling has been in a deep sleep.

Wei Wuyou rolled his eyeballs, and reached for the storage bag hanging around Jiang Ling's neck.

Jiang Ling suddenly opened his mung bean eyes, dodged nimbly, turned his buttocks and ran away, "Scrooge!" Wei Wuyou gritted his teeth, this guy has a lot of babies, and he looks closely at them, and he never forgets to hold his storage bag when he sleeps. For fear of being stolen by others.

Wei Wuyou had no choice but to dig through the family property, took out a few beast pills, and took out the skin of the sea turtle strangled in the East China Sea, and then exchanged this prescription of Dingyan Pill with Wen Lao.

"Tianmendong, Bai Fuling, Atractylodes macrocephala, Huangjingzhi...", Wei Wuyou looked carefully, they were all spiritual herbs recorded in books, except for a few that she didn't have, and she could also find a spiritual shop to exchange them.

"Eh? Immortal flower?" She had never heard of it.

Elder Wen put away the Beast Pill, and lazily lay down on the chair, "It's not surprising that you haven't heard of it. The Immortal Flower has been extinct for nearly a hundred years, so Dingyan Pill is rare."

"I didn't lie to you, boy. It is rumored that the eternal flower once appeared in Yanzhou, South China Sea, two thousand miles away. If you have the courage to go, you may still have a chance." Wei Wuyou felt that Mr. Wen seemed to be tricking her "Then why didn't anyone go to Yanzhou to look for eternal flowers?".

Mr. Wen gave her a cold swishing look, and said, "Because there, there is no return." "Why?" Wei Wuyou asked curiously, "Why are there so many reasons?" Elder Wen turned around impatiently, squinting his eyes and dozing off.

"Then I'll take my leave," Wei Wuyou bowed and said,

Elder Wen snorted coldly, and said slowly, "Boy, don't lose your life just because of your vanity, it's not worth it."

Three months later, Wei Wuyou arrived at Baishi Town, a hundred miles away from Yanzhou, where the monks settled down. He heard that there were many shops here, and there might be news of Dingyan Pill or Immortal Flower.

Her body was a bit longer, and she was softly attached. She was wearing a bamboo hat, with a black crow standing on her shoulder, and she walked towards the city at a leisurely pace.

As soon as he approached the city, he smelled a strong smell of blood, and there was a dead silence all around. Wei Wuyou looked slightly terrified, concealed his body, and sneaked away.

Corpses are scattered all over the field, floating in purgatory, blood is drained, only dry corpses are left, exuding a disgusting stench, "all essence and blood are lost", Wei Wuyou looked at the corpses, but he was a member of the Hehuan Sect's brothel, dead The shape is similar.

What is the origin of the sedan chair that fell from the sky, the eight dull-looking women in white clothes, and the guards in official uniforms?

A hidden aura suddenly appeared behind him, the murderous aura was fully revealed, Wei Wuyou was stunned, holding Chi Gui in his hand, and turned to look.

The man was wearing a white official uniform, holding an ivory wat board in his hand, wearing an official hat, and with his bright red mouth grinning, he sang, "All good deeds will return to bliss together. Those who are not born or destroyed will not come. Those who come do not come, but for the Tathagata."

His eyebrows are high, his forehead is protruding, he stands in the air, his posture is arrogant, like a god, but it is a pity that he is incompatible with this tragic scene.

"You are full of morality and righteousness, and you are not worthy of cultivating the Tao!" Wei Wuyou blurted out,

This person is Lian Zhen who fought against Wei Wuyou in front of the brothel. He has always been self-confident and narrow-minded. call.

"Feng Ming Nine Heavens! Unsheath!" Chi Gui screamed, drawing a phoenix phantom, like a sharp blade, piercing the sky, Wei Wuyou stretched his black wings, and stepped on the void, the blue and crystal Chi Gui ignited The crimson flame is overwhelming.

Lian Zhen squeezed his hands together, and the ivory wat board suddenly burst into dazzling green light, converging on his arms and soaring into the sky, covering the Baizhang area with Wei Wuyou as the center in an instant.

At the moment when the green light covered his body, Wei Wuyou only felt his body sink, as if a huge mountain was pressing on the top, he suddenly fell from the air, barely stood on the ground, his legs trembled slightly, and his body was sluggish.

Lian Zhen grinned, and sang, "Eliminate demons and protect the Tao, and return to bliss together." Wisps of cyan mist emerged from the ground, intertwined and entangled, and turned into spirit snakes. In a snap of fingers, Wei Wuyou was tightly wrapped. Can't move.

Wei Wuyou yelled inwardly that he couldn't do it, and urged the internal method of Yanxu Xin to raise the real fire to the extreme, and flames emerged from the palm of his hand, and he pulled it suddenly.

The cyan spirit snake was pulled tense immediately, and countless green snakes drilled out of the ground, entangled layer upon layer, merging continuously, making the cyan spirit snake even thicker and stronger, tightly bound her.

The author has something to say: Worry-free: Uncle Shi is not cute at all after returning to his original state.

Qing Xu: The cold knife shot over.

Don't be afraid that there are few emotional lines, there are all behind.

Now the cultivation base of the little Jiangling is estimated to be around the Nascent Soul stage, which is a little higher than Wuyou.But it is a thief now, and it belongs to the kind that does not see the rabbit and does not scatter the eagle.

Thank you for the mines, Chew Mi.