{041} ghost drawing symbols

And this piece is clearly given to her as a token, in order to find a backer for her in the sect, but can she accept it?

Can't, because she is a woman, no matter how hard the jade pendant is behind the mountain, she can't accept it, in case one day when her woman's identity is revealed in the mountain gate, someone will dig out that she has been privately taught by others, if there is a heart to exaggerate again, there is no land will be said by them to have a nose and eyes than the real truth, so, such a hidden danger and the possibility of giving people a handle to give private teaching, Luo Shanling does not want to stay in this trouble, not to mention that she and this Song Ziyu are also the first time to meet, according to his intentions, it is likely to go to the secular world in the future, that is, I don't know if there is a chance to see each other in the future。

What is it to be maintained by the connections behind him, and now that there is a Yao Duzhao, maybe the master will come back soon, and she doesn't need to owe the Song family favors, so she pushed the flying fish jade pendant back, and smiled at him, " Thank you Senior Brother Song for remembering, but you still keep this jade pendant, I heard what you mean to go to the secular world to wander, but the secular world is not as good as in the sect, you don't have to worry about anything to eat, wear and chew, sometimes a penny can stump the hero in the secular world, I think you still keep this jade pendant, if you really encounter a chop that can't be passed, maybe he is the last life-saving straw in your life. ”

Song Ziyu listened to Luo Shanling's words, his heart warmed, he hung the jade pendant back on his waist, patted Luo Shanling's shoulder with a smile and said, "Senior Brother Wang, you don't accept this jade pendant, I have been in the mountain gate since I was a child, and I don't know anything about things in the secular world. ”

Luo Shanling felt that he had rejected Song Ziyu once, if he didn't do it this time, it would be a loss of a man's boldness and demeanor, so he took his hand away without a trace, and said half-jokingly and half-frowning, "I'm determined to accompany you when you drink, it's just a drunken fairy building, it sounds like a very expensive place, you see that I can't even afford a cup of tea, Brother Song, why don't we find a cheap place." ”

Song Ziyu noticed the change in Luo Shanling's words before and after, and laughed, "Brother Wang, I invite you to drink, naturally I will pay the account, you, even if you open your throat to drink, I will guarantee that you will not drink with me in vain for this wine today." ”

Luo Shanling scratched her head embarrassedly, "Then let Brother Song break the bill today, and when you come back from the world, I will invite you to drink." ”

Song Ziyu looked at Luo Shanling's silly appearance and felt very cute, and at the same time a touch of regret crossed his heart, if he had a spiritual root, even if it was the same as Wang Ce, they would often get together to drink a little wine in the future, and talk about the confusion and experience encountered in cultivation, which must be a great joy in life.

But the thief is not beautiful, he finally met a friend with a similar temperament, but he wanted to make them miss out in this way, but, so what, the thief God does not bless me, then I will break the sky and kill the demon, I want everyone to see, even if I have no spiritual root, I can walk out of the immortal road that belongs to me Song Ziyu outside the three thousand avenues.

As soon as Song Ziyu finished making a grand wish in his heart, suddenly, a thunderbolt in the clear sky shone on Song Ziyu and Luo Shanling, and the two of them were so fierce that several elders in the sect might not dare to pat their chests and take it, let alone the two of them, one is an ordinary person without a spiritual root, and the other is a rookie in the middle of the fifth layer of qi refining.

Song Ziyu, who grew up under the influence of the sect since he was a child, knew that this was a thief God who inflicted the earthly heavenly punishment on him, but even if Song Ziyu knew that with his mortal body, he would not be able to resist this fierce thunderbolt like thousands of tigers and wolves, and he would be like a mayfly shaking a tree, and the mantis arm was like a car and looked up at the thief, how could you only allow you to be a thief God and not bless me, don't you allow me Song Ziyu to trample and despise you thief God like dung, today the thief will kill me with a thunderbolt, if it is a fluke, my Song Ziyu should not die, I will kill you A thief will not leave a piece of armor。

Along with this, the pride in his chest soared to the sky, and he saw that the thunderous blow was about to fall on his head, and as the thunderbolt approached, the power of the heavenly way that could destroy the world hidden in the thunderbolt pressed Song Ziyu's blood in the reverse flow.

His legs, feet and body trembled as if they were no longer his, but Song Ziyu gritted his teeth and stubbornly held on not kneeling to the thief, and at the same time he was ruthless in his heart, even if he died, he would stand and die, but even if he was tired, Brother Wang wanted to die with him, thinking of this, he ignored the scarlet liquid flowing from his eyes, nose and mouth, and looked at Wang Ce, who was also oppressed by the power of the Heavenly Dao, and looked pale, but his hands kept changing rapidly one after another Wang Ce, who was soaking through his hair bun, and also washed out black and white traces on his side face.

I don't know when there was a little green green Xuanwu on top of her head, like an inappropriate little green hat buckled on her big head.

Looking at the little green hat on his head, and then looking at the black and white marks on the side of his face washed away by sweat, Song Ziyu thought that his entire face might be full of black and white ghost drawings, and he felt like laughing for no reason, and then he bent his lips and smiled.

At this moment, a heart-rending voice came into his ears, but unfortunately he didn't hear it so really, but maybe the twins were really telepathic, he couldn't help but look up in the direction of the sound, only to see a vague slender figure crying at him and shouting, "Song Ziyu, you have to hold on, if you can hold on for a stick of incense for another time, you will be the boss in the future, I will call you brother, Song Ziyu, do you hear? If you can hold on, I, Song Zifei, swear to the sky, and in the future, I Song Zifei will call you Brother Song Ziyu." ”

Support, of course you have to support, Song Zifei was just born a stick of incense earlier than him, but everything is hers, born with a mutated ice attribute single spirit root, this year is only sixteen years old, and he has already built a foundation for the cultivation of the middle stage, which is not much better than the eldest prince who caused a sensation in the cultivation world of the entire continent back then, since she was a child, the aura on her body was like a mountain in his heart, when she was a child, she was not sensible, Song Zifei came to tell him every time she advanced, in order to share her happiness with her, but she didn't know that every time she advanced was like a knife in his heart, it would also push him away, and then I don't know when, she became less talkative, not like to laughEvery day, as if everyone owed her a million, she no longer talked to him, no longer told him if he was advanced again and the happiness he gained from it.

His world has also become quiet, every day like a walking corpse day by day, and then eating the medicine that the sect doesn't know where to collect and is said to produce spiritual roots, every once in a while he enters this spiritual testing hall to test that time, and then wastes his life in the disappointment and returns again and again full of expectations, sometimes Song Ziyu wants to die like this, but when he thinks of his mother's death, his mother's words before she died, fish, you have to live well, your mother named you Ziyu, that is, like you can swim in the world without worry like a fish, but, it backfired, but my mother did not regret naming you Ziyu。