I have a deep affection for the villain [quick wear]

Ah Jiu's mind is pure, and everything she says and does follows her heart.

He is very grateful to Lu Qianchuan for bringing him into the mortal world, and he also likes the feeling of doing tasks with Lu Qianchuan.It is precisely because of being with Lu Qianchuan that he can see all kinds of scenery in the world and appreciate the ups and downs of emotions.To him, this is something more precious than cultivation.

He drifted between heaven and earth for tens of millions of years before he became ignorant and enlightened. If it weren't for Lu Qianchuan, he might still be a light group without self-independent consciousness until now!

"And now my strength has almost recovered, the host need not be sad, I like the way I am now!"

As he spoke, Ah Jiu turned into a little fox again. The silver-white little fox shook his head, and one after another fluffy big tails spread out behind him.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight... eh? Why is one missing?"

The little fox picked up a tail with its paws and looked left and right, as if wondering if the last tail was blocked.

Lu Qianchuan approached and hugged the little fox, counted it carefully, and confirmed that it indeed only had eight tails.

"But the strength in my body has obviously recovered..."

The little fox hugged his big tail in confusion, the tip of the soft tail swayed gently, looking extremely cute.

Each tail of a fox demon is a symbol of strength, and the more tails there are, the more difficult it is to cultivate.

Especially the ninth tail, it is even more difficult to cultivate, and its strength is almost the sum of the previous eight tails.

But Ah Jiu clearly felt that the power in his body was almost the same as before, so how could he lose a tail?

Lu Qianchuan rubbed Ah Jiu's head, and comforted him: "It may be an environmental problem. The Heavenly Dao of the small world is not in the same line as you, and may reject you. After we go back, we will see if the tail has recovered. As it is."

After hearing this, Ah Jiu felt that it made sense, and immediately let go of her tail and nodded her head and said, "Well, it's almost time, let's go back quickly!"

Lu Qianchuan gave a soft "hmm", but thought in his heart that if Ah Jiu's tail could not recover after returning, it would be useful to give him a petal from his own body, right?

On the return trip, everything went smoothly. Lu Qianchuan's soul was wrapped in a warm light cluster, and he seemed to have traveled through a very long journey in his hazy consciousness.

After an unknown amount of time, the faint sound of running water came from his ears. The sound was very soft at first, but then became more and more clear. Occasionally, it was mixed with a few crisp birdsong. .

Consciousness gradually returned, Lu Qianchuan did not open his eyes in a hurry, but carefully felt the faint fragrance of flowers lingering at the tip of his nose.

It smells like peach blossoms, and there should be many peach trees in full bloom around him.

Did you go back to the peach forest?

A secret expectation rose in Lu Qianchuan's heart. He opened his eyes, and after a short period of whiteness, his vision gradually became clear.

A gust of wind blew, and the flying peach blossoms floated up and down from midair. One of them was getting closer and closer in his eyes, and after changing several directions, it finally landed lightly by his ear.

The moment the petals rubbed against the tips of the ears, Lu Qianchuan's senses suddenly became clear.He took a deep breath, and a strong sense of belonging surged in his heart, almost drowning him.

He finally came back.

Lu Qianchuan got up from the ground, even though he had seen this peach forest in a dream, but when Lu Qianchuan was in it, he couldn't help being shocked by the beauty here.

"Wow, the spiritual power here is so abundant."

Ah Jiu's familiar voice sounded beside him, and only then did Lu Qianchuan realize that there was a beautiful little fox squatting at his feet. The little fox shook its tail behind it and rolled back and forth on the ground covered with thick petals , a few petals stuck to its forehead, pink and tender, making it look more silly.

"Xiao Chuan, this place is so beautiful!"

The little fox was playing vigorously among the petals, and suddenly found a few emerald butterflies flying by lightly, its eyes were instantly attracted, and it chased after the butterflies wagging its tail.

The mission of the two of them was over, and Ah Jiu could no longer call Lu Qianchuan the host, so Lu Qianchuan directly asked him to call himself "Xiao Chuan".

Ah Jiu was not used to it at first, but Lu Qianchuan said that the two of them are friends now, and friends should be called by first name, so Ah Jiu happily accepted.

This is the first friend he has ever made!

Ah Jiu was playing happily while Lu Qianchuan quietly looked at every detail in the peach forest.

Obviously, abundant spiritual power is one of the important reasons for these peach trees to maintain prosperity. Under this kind of almost extravagant support, every peach tree here is much taller than the outside world, and flowers are constantly falling from the branches , and new buds are constantly blooming from the branches, dense and lush, never stopping.

Lu Qianchuan walked slowly through the peach forest. Following his memory, he found the mother tree where he lived before his transformation. It was a very ordinary peach tree in the peach forest. It was neither the tallest nor the most beautiful, but However, there is an extremely gentle and peaceful atmosphere lingering, which makes people feel refreshed when standing under the tree.

Suddenly, Lu Qianchuan seemed to see a man in a moon-white robe slowly playing music under the tree. When it touched him, it turned lightly and fell slowly to the ground.

Lu Qianchuan blinked and found that the scene in front of him had not disappeared. He quickly realized that this was the image preserved by the mother tree with the phantom array.

He didn't interrupt the mother tree's spellcasting, but chose to watch quietly from the sidelines.

After the man played for a while, his body gradually became transparent. Just when Lu Qianchuan thought the video was about to end, the figure of the man appeared again, but this time he was not playing the piano, but was rubbing his hands under the tree. Holding a black sword.

Soul Slaying Sword.

Lu Qianchuan silently read the name of the sword in his heart.

It is rumored that Minghua Immortal Venerable once cast a natal sword, which can kill people's bodies and souls, and it is an existence that countless monks are afraid of.

After all, the higher the level of cultivation, the lower the dependence on the body/body. When encountering fatal danger, many people with advanced cultivation or possessing rare treasures can temporarily separate their souls from their body/body in order to survive .But the Soul Slaying Sword can directly destroy the soul of a monk, so that the opponent has no chance of reincarnation, how can this not be daunting?

But fortunately, Immortal Master Minghua never seemed to have sacrificed that sword, or in other words, his strength was too strong, and no one could force him to sacrifice his natal sword.All in all, the Soul Slashing Sword is a legendary existence, and many people even really think that it is just a legend.

But Lu Qianchuan had seen it, and even played with it.

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A sword cry pulled Lu Qianchuan out of his memory.He looked up, only to realize that a bunch of colorful flower petals had fallen from the sky, sprinkled with the Soul Slaying Sword.

Zhanhunjian didn't seem to expect that someone would be so bold as to make such a naked/naked/naked provocation against it, let alone its owner would remove the spiritual power barrier around him and let the bouquet of petals fall on the ground. its body.

The Zhanhunjian that had already given birth to the sword soul couldn't help trembling, seeming angry and wronged.

"He thought you were monotonous and ugly, so he wanted to sprinkle some flower petals for decoration."

Immortal Master Minghua comforted the sword in his hand, his face was still indifferent for a thousand years, but what he said made Lu Qianchuan, who was watching from the side, couldn't help laughing.

This person was explaining in a serious manner, and the words he explained were so heart-wrenching.

Sure enough, after hearing what his master said, Zhanhunjian trembled even more aggrieved.

Lu Qianchuan smiled, and his mood became a little complicated. He looked up and saw a particularly bright red peach blossom surrounded by a branch, surrounded by a faint fluorescent light, and twisted the soft petals into various shapes. The shape vividly expressed his dislike for the Soul Slashing Sword.

There is no doubt that it was the one who threw out the bouquet of flowers just now, and Immortal Minghua even indulged it so far, allowing it to mess around in front of him.

Such tolerance without a bottom line is so familiar that Lu Qianchuan has nowhere to go.

As soon as the screen turned, the sword in the hand of the Immortal Venerable also disappeared, replaced by a thin book. Lu Qianchuan took a closer look and found that there was no word on it, and there were only faint golden patterns that kept flowing. Obviously, This is a "book from heaven" that can only be read with spiritual consciousness. Immortal Minghua reads it slowly, his elegant voice is as clear as jade, and it sounds very enjoyable.

After listening for a while, Lu Qianchuan recognized that it was a Buddhist book, and that the Minghua Immortal was preaching to the little peach blossom on the tree.

It's a pity that Xiao Taohua didn't appreciate it. He fell from the branch and landed steadily on the top of Minghua Xianzun's head, and then a childish voice sounded in the air: "Xianzun Xianzun, you have read this Buddhist scripture to me before. It’s been hundreds of times, let’s read it in a different book, shall we?”

The Immortal Venerable didn't care about his rude behavior. He put away the book in his hand and explained patiently: "This Buddhist book is very mysterious. When you can memorize it all, I won't read it anymore."

The scriptures in the "Book of Heaven" are very accessible to people. Even if they are lucky enough to hear the powerful dictation, most people will forget it after hearing it. Even if they can remember a short paragraph, it is a great fortune.

"Then if I memorize all the scriptures above, the Immortal will read other books to me, okay?"

Immortal Master Minghua picked the little peach blossom from the top of his head, put it in his palm, and promised: "If you memorize it, I don't have to read it anymore."

Xiao Taohua was very happy and recited it word by word.It recited very slowly, and occasionally had to pause for a while, but Minghua Immortal Venerable was very patient and did not urge him loudly.After a long time, Little Peach Blossom finally finished reciting a scripture with difficulty, it jumped happily in Minghua Immortal Venerable's palm, it seemed very proud.

Minghua smiled helplessly, but he didn't intend to break his promise. He asked Xiao Taohua what he wanted to hear, and Xiao Taohua said the name of a script, which became popular in the outside world. , but it doesn't have a good relationship with Xing Yao, and it doesn't move in and out as freely as the other party. If you want to obey the script, you can only seek the help of Minghua Immortal Venerable.

The Immortal Venerable ordered a stone demon to search for the script, and when he found it, he said to Xiao Taohua, "Only this once."

Little Peach Blossom bent its petals happily, it agreed indiscriminately, and listened to the story book in the palm of Xianzun with great interest.

The images left by the mother tree are all scenes that happened under this tree, most of which are ordinary daily life.Lu Qianchuan has no impression of these scenes, and this should not be involved in the last dream.

Lu Qianchuan suddenly remembered the scene he saw in the first dream. At that time, he directly transformed from a small peach blossom into a human form, and shamelessly got into the arms of Minghua Xianzun. Obviously, the little peach blossom at that time The Peach Blossom Demon already has the ability to change form, but it seems that she has not experienced the nine thunders.

If the memories in the two dreams are real, it means that the existence of the little Peach Blossom Demon was not unforgiving from the very beginning, so what happened in the middle of it will make things develop to such an endless state Woolen cloth?