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Sitting in the pavilion on the upper floor, humming a song softly, watching the dots of starlight for unknown reasons, wandering away.

The next step is to go to Wumeng Linggu, but the so-called Xianzhi Shuhun Pill...

What should Tu Su do?An opportunity to revive the most important person is in front of you, but this opportunity is being used. To embrace the greatest disappointment with the greatest hope, what kind of despair should it be...

Thinking of this, Xiangling suddenly felt bored, she stood up but didn't know where to go, her right hand tightly clenched her left arm, her nails penetrated into the flesh, she didn't even feel the pain as she was full of thoughts.After standing blankly for a while, he sat down on the long stone bench again, curled up, buried his head in his legs, closed his eyes and felt the darkness.

What should I say, what can I say?

At some point, a person sat down next to her, Xiangling raised her head and looked over, "Sister Hongyu?"

"What's wrong with little Ling'er? Why does she look lost?"

"... Tu Su..."

Hongyu smiled knowingly, thinking that Xiangling was thinking about Baili Tusu and herself, and jokingly said, "Oh? What happened to Mr. Baili? Little Linger, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiangling interrupted: "Sister Hongyu, what I want to say is not this..."

"What is it?"

Xiangling bit her lips and remained silent, as if she had made a big decision, she asked Hongyu: "Sister Hongyu, do you think Shaogong...can the medicine he concocted really bring Tusu's mother back to life?"

Hongyu's expression froze, and she was quite worried when she thought of this, "Bringing the dead back to life is going against the sky, I don't think it will be successful, I have already talked about it with Mr. Baili, but..."

"It's useless...is it?" Xiangling shook her head and sighed: "This is also human nature. No one can resist the temptation to bring someone close to me back to life. But, never The elixir that the King of Hades snatched from people, if it really exists, will be destroyed by the way of heaven, and the way of heaven goes back and forth, and the cycle of reincarnation is endless, and the price of messing up the cycle of reincarnation, how can a mortal be able to bear it?"

"I heard a story before. A man in the West is known for his cunning and wit. When he thought he was dying, he tricked the god of death into handcuffing himself. As a result, the god of death was unable to take him to the world of death. Later, the god of death still took him Before the man died, he told his wife not to make sacrifices to the king of the underworld. The king of the underworld and the queen of the underworld could not wait for the sacrifice, so Sisyphus hoped that the king of the underworld would let him go back to the world and ask his wife to make sacrifices before returning. He did not return to the underworld as promised, which angered Hades, who then sent Death to take his soul away. In order to punish the man, he was sentenced to push a boulder up a steep mountain. Every time he tried his best, the boulder was about to die When it reaches the top, the stone will slip out of his hand and he has to push it back again, doing endless labor... Now when I think of this story, I am a little afraid. Even if Tu Su saved his mother, what would the punishment be? What's more..." Xianzhi Shuhun Pill is "Jiao Ming"!

"Little Ling'er, don't think too much... This matter may not develop in a good direction."

"Sister Hongyu, I want to ask you something."

Hongyu asked softly: "What needs Xiao Ling'er to be so solemn?"

Xiangling's voice was muffled: "I want Sister Hongyu to persuade Tu Su again, and tell him not to expect too much from this elixir... The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Although Tu Su's mind is firm, but the Darling, I'm afraid..."

"...Then why didn't little Ling'er tell Young Master Baili?"

"I dare not." Xiangling rested her chin on her knees and lowered her eyes, "Many people must have told him about this matter. Although it was a kind reminder, no one supported it, or completely agreed with it. From Tu Su's point of view, this matter must be a bit disappointing. I am afraid to see that the decision he made seems to be left alone in the end. Am I... am I very hypocritical and cowardly?"

"No, you're fine. We didn't think about it. Hongyu is relieved that Xiangling can treat Mr. Baili like this." Hongyu patted the little fox's head, looked at her with a smile and said , "This matter, I will go to check the tone of Mr. Baili again."

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Every day in Xiangling, Baili Tusu asked him to make Susu sweetheart cake to eat. The latter refused with a helpless but pampering face. Fang Lansheng said, "I can also make sweetheart cake for you." Don't hinder me from flirting with the handsome guy in Qingyutan, but he was taken back by Tu Sula and educated a few times, but he still didn't change his mind. ?), Yin Qianshang squatted in the corner of the wall several times while drunk, and murmured, "Sister, you don't like Shaogong, right?" Don't worry about it for a few years. I was caught several times, and a few times I ran away quickly when I saw something was wrong. Hongyu danced with two swords. Sometimes she stopped and always whispered a person's name and watched a few people's scenes by the way. Life is quite comfortable... Next, a month of "swiping" has passed.

Hearing that Xianzhi Shuhun Pill has been refined, Baili Tusu and his party came to Qingyu Palace, only to see Ouyang Shaogong holding a pill in his hand, walking slowly to Baili Tusu, and handing it to him: "Baili Shaoxia , so the medicinal materials used in the pill are very precious, and now there is only one medicine, and it is inconvenient to find someone to test the medicine, and I hope the young hero will use it carefully."

"Be sure to remember. Thank you Mr. Ouyang for your kindness!"

Xiangling looked at the small pill, which was almost the size of a quail egg, and sweated silently. Let alone a living person swallowing it would choke to death, could Tu Su's mother swallow it?

Under the "exciting expectation" of all the disciples in the Qingyu Altar, everyone finally flew away from the Qingyu Altar and headed for Wumeng Linggu.

Song Yin let out a long sigh: "Phew... That aunt finally left, I haven't had a safe life this month, the only day is thanks to Baili Shaoxia who pulled her to make that osmanthus flower cake."

Qin Shu gave him a sideways look: "Do you think that my life is better than yours? One day that little aunt praised how thin my waist was and asked what my waist size is... I have never seen such a bold woman."

Yuan Wu touched the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead: "But he finally left. Elder Dan Zhi said that he would entertain them well. Can we resist? Fortunately, I have the foresight to come to practice Taoism early. The women at the foot of the mountain are indeed like tigers!"

Songyin muttered softly: "Resist? I can't beat her..."

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Songyin (panicked): Miss Xiangling, what are you doing?

Xiangling (rubs hands, smiles wickedly): Hehe, Xiao Songyin, let my sister touch her waist~~~

Songyin (hugging her chest tightly, shouting): No, no! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Xiangling (dissatisfied): What!It's not as thin as Tu Su's waist, and he doesn't even have a single abdominal muscle...

Tu Su (with a black face, forcibly pulling the girl away): It's really nonsense!

Songyin's face is full of cows, being molested, molested, molested... (in infinite echo)

Yuan Wu patted his head comfortingly, and said firmly: "It's okay, you are not alone!"

The disciples of the Green Jade Altar nodded deeply...