55. In my world, how can I have a little cinnabar between your eyebrows?
The hall was silent.
Wen Tiandao's eyes froze, and he rolled his throat, Senior Brother, Senior Brother, he ......
"Why don't you speak? After so many years, you have forgotten that there is still such a person as a senior brother?
The Red Dust Fairy turned around, tears rolling in her beautiful eyes.
The left hand is her most beloved junior brother, junior sister.
The right hand is the senior brother who loves her the most, and the second senior brother is them.
She was an orphan.
If you have to talk about relatives, it is these senior brothers, junior brothers, junior sisters, and teachers!
Which side is the most difficult for her to let go!
"Alas, Senior Sister Sixteen, I thought that more than two hundred years later, you would be able to figure it out, but I didn't expect that you still always thought that the sin was all on my Senior Sister Thirty-six!"
Wen Tiandao sighed heavily, and his sad tone echoed in the empty hall.
"Then today, I will tell you what happened two hundred and seventy years ago!"
He stepped out, just about to blurt out.
On the side, Nangong Youying's eyes were quick, and he pressed a finger on the mouth of Wen Tiandao, and shook his head slightly, "The past is gone, don't mention it again! Moreover, you have forgotten what Senior Brother told me to wait?"
There was anger burning in Tiandao's eyes, and he wanted to break free from the suppression of Nangong's Netherworld, but his eyes were clearly saying, when was it? Why are you still listening to Senior Brother's words? Don't say anything! Why!!
"Now is not the time to talk about these trivial matters! One minute later, the master will be in danger for one more minute! I will go back to the Netherworld Divine Palace now, and let those major sects and great sects dispatch all their elite disciples to the Eastern Wilderness and Nanling to find them! I will not let go of a single grass or tree!"
Nangong Youying's eyes were cold, and he slowly removed his fingers, staring at the Heavenly Dao until he passed by and walked out of the main hall.
"Heh, letting those Demon Sect disciples go looking for Master Venerable will only attract the attention of more Righteous Dao Sects!
Hongchen Immortal snorted coldly, turned around slowly, and saw that Nangong Netherworld had already left the main hall, and his pretty face was gloomy.
"Sixteenth Senior Sister, now, Shizun has been recognized as the ancestor of the Demon Sect, if you let those dynasties and ancient sects look for you, I am afraid that it will not only increase the danger of Shizun, but also affect your Hongchen Immortal Land!"
Wen Tiandao looked at the Red Dust Fairy deeply, and without waiting for her to speak, he turned around and drifted away.
The reason why he planned to stagger the time, first come to the Red Dust Immortal Land to inform the Sixteenth Senior Sister, and then go to the Netherworld Divine Palace to inform the Thirty-sixth Senior Sister, was to avoid the scene just now.
As a result, it was still unpleasant.
It's just that.
People are not as good as heaven.
The teacher is really right, if you don't become a god, then you will always live under the control of fate!
Enlightenment becomes an emperor!
Break the path and turn into immortals!
Ages.
How many people can do it?
Wen Tiandao looked at the heavenly dome in the distance, left the Red Dust Immortal Land, and muttered, "Senior brother, hope... Is it really only on the sixteenth senior sister?"
That thing can't be said.
Otherwise, there will be great cause and effect entanglement, destroying the Dao marks!
Nangong Netherworld did not hesitate to bear the infamy, and even involved their Star Moon Sect in the name of the Demon Sect, just to keep and solve those earth-shattering secrets!
Don't let the red dust fairy be contaminated with cause and effect!
Is it worth it?
Let's hope it's worth it!
"Two hundred and seventy years ago, in the end... What happened? Why did I look up so much and I didn't find anything out of the ordinary?"
Hongchen Xian narrowed his eyes slightly, slowly lay on his side on the jade bed, stroked the orange cat, and murmured.
"Just now, it was obvious that Little Forty-Nine wanted to say it, but Little Thirty-Six wouldn't let him say it! What is the secret? Why don't you let me know? Why is this?"
She had just moved her mind, and she was so coldly talking, she just wanted to use the words of asking the Heavenly Dao and Nangong Netherworld!
Two hundred and seventy years ago, she came out of retreat, and everything was settled!
She wanted to kill Nangong Nether, but she asked Tiandao to unite many juniors and sisters, knelt in the Red Dust Immortal Land, and pleaded for Nangong Netherworld!
That's when she knew something was wrong!
It's just that when she went to check, there was only one of all calibers ....
Nangong Netherworld, Qingshan Mound and others are enchanted!
They slaughtered the Zhongzhou Wannian Sect, the Haoran Heaven and Earth Sect, this Great Righteous Dao Sect!
Shake the foundations of the Terrans!
It feeds on the vitality of the human race, establishes its own demon sect, the demon sect, suspended in the sky above the four demon lands, and is nourished by the qi of ten thousand demons!
Red Dust Fairy always felt that something seemed wrong.....
Little Thirty-Six is definitely not that kind of person!
Big brother, they're not like that!
But the clue has long been broken and erased!
"If there's really something, why hide it from me?"
These things can only be left for later to find out.
Now the priority is to find the Master!
At this moment, the forehead of the Red Dust Fairy exudes an ancient character, which resembles the inscription of the Great Emperor, and the ancient emperor has inherited the Tao!
Now.
She is covered with the light of the emperor, there is fairy music in the red dust fairyland, everything is soaring, and the fairy spirit is curling!
"Master, even if I become an emperor in the future, but my world is ..... It's not as good as a little cinnabar between your eyebrows!"
"Soon, I'll find you!"
.....
"Ahh
Zhang Xiao sneezed.
"Teacher, why do you keep sneezing today, you can't get the wind chill, right? I'll get you some ginger syrup." ”
Tianxinxue saw Zhang Xiao sneezing constantly, worried that Zhang Xiao was sick, so she hurriedly withdrew from the cultivation state, rolled up her sleeves and came over with firewood, and began to set up a pot to boil water, cut ginger, pour sugar, and boil it into ginger syrup.
"No, it's okay! Ahh
Zhang Xiao sneezed again, grandma's, who is scolding me behind my back, or is he missing me?
"How could I catch a cold, teacher! I'm not a mortal!"
Wait a minute.....
I seem to be a mortal!
Won't you really catch a cold?
"Well, if you don't drink it, teacher, I'll drink it. ”
Tian Xinxue held the steaming ginger syrup, put it on the table, and asked cautiously.
This boiled is all cooked, and it can't be wasted.
"Drink, of course, the apprentice respects the teacher, if you don't drink, won't that make the apprentice feel cold?"
Zhang Xiao blew the hot air lightly, took a sip, and suddenly his whole body was hot and very comfortable.
"Teacher, is it good?"
Tianxinxue held her little face, sat in front of Zhang Xiao, and asked worriedly.
"Well, yes, cook it for the first time?"
Zhang Xiao looked up at her and smiled gently.
"Uh-huh, am I putting too much sugar?"
Tianxinxue clenched her little hands, very nervous.
"It's a little, but it's not a big deal, as a teacher, I just like to eat sweet!
Zhang Xiao waved his hand, and then looked at Tianxinxue again, and said with a bit of a fox question.
"Hey, no, how did you know about ginger syrup?"
If Zhang Xiao is not mistaken.
He invented it!
Moreover, it was only taught to his apprentices before!
There is no such thing as ginger syrup in this world!
Since Tianxinxue went up the mountain to apprentice, Zhang Xiao has never taught her this!
So where did she learn it?
It's so bizarre!
Tianxinxue's bright big eyes dimmed a little, lowered his head, and whispered:
"My mother survived me twice, and she told me. ”
Zhang Xiao's eyes narrowed suddenly.....
Your mother?