There is a place for the disciples to live behind the Changfeng Palace, and Chu Qingcheng has a separate room here.
She looked at the jade bracelet that had melted into her palm, and a flash of thought entered the space.
This jade bracelet is really a strange treasure. It really has everything you need in it, as described in the novel.
That's right, she just caught up with the wave trend. As an agent, she was designed when performing a mission. After being shot, she penetrated into this Xiu Xian novel that she had read.
Chu Yu is the heroine of the entire novel. She doesn't remember a lot of the specific plots. She only knows that Chu Yu has been sent to Penglai Xiandao by his family to apprentice skills, and finally married with Xu Changfeng, the host of Penglai Island. , Happy and happy.
The original body was a concubine, ugly and stupid, and she was too wasteful. She was only kept in the family and the maid could shake her face regardless of life or death.
But she is not the original owner. She used to be the trump card in the secret service industry. She can call the wind and rain wherever she comes. If she comes, she will be at ease. Based on the body provided by the original owner, she will take good care of the nurse and let her die. As for the others, wait to die.
Don't you have a chance, I will take your chance.
Look down on me today, and you will pay for it in the future.
Javier must be reported, cutting grass and roots, is her Chu Qingcheng style.
Thinking of this, her eyes dimmed. It has been almost three years, and Chu Yu still didn't find it. At that time, after destroying Chu Yu's spiritual roots, she wanted to quietly kill people, but when she rushed outside Penglai Mountain However, Chu Yu is nowhere to be seen. Logically speaking, Chu Yu's spiritual roots have been destroyed. If he loses his cultivation base, he should not be far away...
Chu Qingcheng thought this way, picked up his sword and walked outside.
Xin Yang came to Penglai Fairy Island again, and she felt cordial everywhere. When she came here to apprentice and learn art, she made a lot of friends. I wonder if she can meet them now.
Xin Yang turned her eyes, and while Master was discussing things with the island owner, she could go to other places to play first!
When Chu Qingcheng just came out of the peak, he saw a girl in a pink fairy dress walking along the road, looking around, the girl exuded a pure fairy spirit, and with that round face, she looked cute Lovable.
Chu Qingcheng couldn't help but look sideways. Why hadn't she seen the disciple of which peak before?
Xin Yang walked for a long time and was almost lost. Seeing someone in front of him, he ran over happily: "Sister, where is this, um...I can't find the way."
Chu Qingcheng looked at her up and down, and for the little girl's cuteness, it was rare to say kindly: "Where are you going."
Xin Yang held his chin and thought for a while: "It seems to be Chang Yunfeng~"
Chang Yunfeng? Isn't that the peak seat of the island owner, Chu Qingcheng re-examined the little girl, is she a closed disciple of the island owner?
"Come with me," Chu Qingcheng glanced at her: "What is your name?"
"Sister, my name is Xin Yang."
"Chu Qingcheng."
"Sister Qingcheng~"
Luo Hua was discussing the Demon Soul with Liao Changyun at this time. Fortunately, the Demon Soul had not moved yet, so he could feel relieved temporarily.
"There is one more thing, I need to ask the owner of the island." Luohua thought after a moment.
Liao Changyun hurriedly handed over: "What is the order from the immortal, but it's okay." Although this person has never confessed his identity, from the perspective of his words and deeds, it is most likely that he is an immortal in the Nine Heavens, so he is naturally polite. Respectfully.
"Xiao Yang is very worried about Penglai, can the island owner take care of it for some time."
Liao Changyun responded: "Don't worry about the immortal." Xiao Yang, a child with a pitiful life experience, lonely and helpless, has also been bullied by many people. How can she think that she can have such good luck and be favored by the immortals of the upper realm.
"Master!" Sister Qingcheng really didn't lie to her, as she could find Master here!
When Chu Qingcheng saw the white-clothed man at first sight, Xiaoxiao was amazed, he looked really good, and his temperament was really good, but... it was too cold, even the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were indifferent.
Luo Hua only glanced at Chu Qingcheng lightly, and said to Xin Yang: "Xiao Yang, you can stay in Penglai for a while, and I will come to pick you up as a teacher in the future."
Xin Yang was anxious: "Where is the master going?" Does the master want to leave her alone?
Luo Hua patted her little head: "I have something to deal with as a teacher."
"That's it," Xin Yang's apricot eyes darkened, but immediately raised her face again: "Tui'er knows, and Tu'er will wait for Master to come back."
Yaoyin found a quiet yard in the woods around Penglai Island and carefully trained new apprentices.
Mo Yue repeatedly emphasized that it is best to use the hands of others to solve the variables, and Chu Yu is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate.
The lower realm has a meager aura, but the surrounding area is much better than other places because of the Penglai Island. Yaoyin directly sets up an enchantment outside the yard, and from time to time he gets some flowers and plants from the goddess and raises them in the yard. Quite a lot, enough for Chu Yu.
Chu Yu's spiritual roots were completely destroyed by Chu Qingcheng, and his meridians were cut off. In the future, I will not talk about cultivating immortals. I am afraid that even a healthy person will not be able to do it.
Yaoyin specifically sought out Qingli for a rejuvenating pill for this purpose. In Qingli's medicine furnace, the rejuvenating pill is not a good medicine, but when placed in the lower realm, it is a magical medicine that can bring back the dead.
Chu Yu was stunned when she regained her spiritual roots. She never expected that there would be such an elixir in the world. After that, she became more diligent and practiced day and night. In just a few years, she had reached the foundation of the late stage of cultivation, only one step away. Can form a golden pill.
"Master, are you going to the Goddess Temple again?" Chu Yu asked casually when Yao Yin was about to go out.
Not only does her master carry all kinds of strange treasures, but it is also common for the dragon to disappear for three to five days. However, there is one place she often goes to, that is the dilapidated Goddess Temple nearby.
Master is probably a believer of Goddess. In the past few years, he has been working hard to repair Goddess Temple, and he has not asked for anything in return.
"Yes," Yao Yin raised her eyebrows and looked at her: "My Lord Goddess is unparalleled, Fuze Wanmin, if you do something in the future, you must rejuvenate the incense of the Goddess Temple, and you will not be in vain of the teacher's kindness to you. ."
Chu Yu nodded solemnly: "The disciple remembered!"
Yao Yin was very satisfied. He could see that Chu Yu was a filial piety. He turned around and wanted to go out. Suddenly his complexion changed slightly, leaving a red light, and then disappearing in place.
Deep in the jungle, there was a cool breeze, the sound of leaves was rustling, a red shadow flashed across, and the toes were lightly touched, and the yarn fluttered, slowly landing.
Yao Yin squinted to look at the opposite side, and the man also put on a normal dress, white robe and lingering eyes.
She frowned slightly: "You follow me, what do you want to do."
Luo Hua pursed her thin lips, and lowered her eyes: "Mortal things are not as simple as you think. I am just worried about you."
"It's not necessary," she said in a somewhat indifferent voice: "You said it yourself, please don't let it go.
Luo Hua's complexion gradually condensed, and only after a moment did he say: "This matter is about the Six Realms, and there is no room for error."
Yao Yin glanced at him indifferently, without saying more, cast the spell and left.
Luo Hua looked at the disappearing figure, slowly curled up his five fingers, and even the white clothes appeared to be particularly lonely under the green shade.
After a while, no one was seen again.
Yaoyin came to the Goddess Temple. Although there is no one to worship now, he finally has some style.
Speaking of it, the Goddess Temple is still useful. The mortals of the lower realms are willing to worship incense, and she will also add more merits. Merit is the favorite thing of the heavens. Those who add merits are easily favored by the heavens, and this is the case with Chu Yu.
She didn't care about this before. After all, as an ancient protoss with inheritance, she almost didn't need to rely on Heavenly Dao, but now it's different. Heavenly Dao is more God Father than her Father God, so please please.
"My Lord Goddess is unparalleled, Fuze Wanmin." With a clear sound, the green shadow suddenly appeared, looking at her with a smile.
Yaoyin's eyes lit up: "Are you finally willing to give up?"
"Sister Goddess, and me~" Seeing a flash of golden light, the little lion rolled down beside her.
"Why is it here, can Mo Yue relax?"
"I have to follow through life and death, Mo Yue has any way, I can only grab all its mana and aura, and let it go."
The little lion was immediately unhappy, and pulled down a lion face: "Why does the goddess despise me?"
Yaoyin reached out and touched its golden hair: "I don't despise you."
Qing Li returns to the subject: "How are the variables resolved?"
"According to what you said, we are supporting people who can compete with Chu Qingcheng."
"Chu Yu is indeed a good candidate," Qingli looked at her: "It's not far from the disaster of Chu Family's destruction."
Yao Yin slanted his eyebrows and said, "Don't worry, Chu Yu is here, Chu Qingcheng can't destroy the Chu family."
After a while, after Chu Yu succeeded in forming a pill, he could return to Penglai, recover his treasure, and compete with Chu Qingcheng.
As for the Chu family, Chu Yu values the family very much, and even more importantly, the parents who gave birth to her. Naturally, she will not let Chu Qingcheng behave. After Chu Qingcheng loses his support, she may not be able to move the Chu family.
In short, she just sat and watched the show.
But there is still one thing that needs to be solved right now, and that is to find the true soul of Chu Qingcheng.
The body is occupied by the soul of another world, and the original Chu Qingcheng will naturally become a lonely ghost. If he wanders in the world with a soul body all the year round, even if it is not taken away by others, it will disappear little by little. In this way, even the soul of another world It was resolved, and the fate that belonged to Chu Qingcheng remained unturned.
"This is the Wuwangzhu after forging," Qingli's voice interrupted her thoughts: "Don't rush to merge, put it on your body, after getting close with you, the risk will be much smaller."
Yaoyin looked at the palm of his hand and saw the light blue Wuwangzhu inlaid in two thin chains, just fitting it against her neck.
"Unexpectedly you are so interested." Yao Yin curled his lips over the Wuwangzhu in his hand, and put it on his neck in a blink of an eye.
Qingli raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything.
The little lion looked at Qingli, then looked at the goddess sister, grunted unhappily, and silently scratched the ground with his paw.
Humph, when he goes back, give all the stars and moon stones in the moon palace to the goddess sister!
"Let's go, let me find the real Chu Qingcheng."
Qing Li shook his head: "We are just here to see you, and we will return to Heaven immediately."
"Leaving so soon?" Feeling he is here to send Wuwangzhu?
After being silent for a while, Qing Li turned sideways: "Send you a ride."
Yao Yin glanced at him and walked out first, and the little lion hurriedly spread his hoofs to follow.
However, when the two and a lion were completely gone, another figure appeared in the temple.
His face is like jade, but his black eyes are as deep as night, and his thin lips are now more pale.
En severed love...Yes, they are indeed severed.
The white light of his palm suppressed the blood and tears of the Black Devil, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.