Chapter 440: Suddenly a Dream for Three Thousand Years
This extremely indecent sound, like a meteorite crashing into a lake, drew the attention of all the monks back from Yan Ruyu.
Everyone looked sideways, and saw a silver-haired old man walking out of the crowd angrily, and his words angrily pointed at the respected Jiuhua Sect Elder Zhu Ling.
Little Pile Spirit, that's what he calls people, right?
Mrs. Pile Ling is the senior of the cultivators of the entire Yunlan Realm, who is this person, who dares to use a word to describe her in front of her name?
Countless people are a little unhappy at the moment, the reputation of the pile spirit in the Taoist cultivation is not just a little bit, this time how many people came to the Shura Hall because of her attitude It is not yet known, hearing someone call her so, I feel that this person is very disrespectful.
Countless eyes with knives focused on the jade fox, but they were shocked to find that they couldn't see through his cultivation at first, and then they couldn't even see through his bone age, so they could only observe his physiognomy.
The traces left by the years on his body are too heavy, and he is clearly an old man, but the silver threads are neat and full of outrageous, and the traces of spiritual fluid left on his skin are obvious, and he should be trying his best to repair his skin.
Old, but loving beauty, this is the first impression that the jade fox reappeared after disappearing, leaving the world.
The jade fox didn't care so much, he who had always paid attention to the man who didn't get angry so as not to aggravate the wrinkles, looked at the pile spirit at this moment and was obviously angry.
Today is the day of the establishment of the Shura Palace, and in order to show respect, Mrs. Zhuling also put on the clothes of the elder of the Jiuhua Sect. Jiuhua Sect is still simple, coupled with her kind and vicissitudes of temperament, she has a taste of independence.
In response to the question of the jade fox, she just smiled slightly, and the tail tip of the dust moved slightly, and she said, "You are old and clumsy, who is to blame?"
The pile has been flexible in the world for too many years, and the vicissitudes of life have been experienced countless times, and the sound has been carved by the years, like the caress of the breeze after the rain, and has the power of the Buddha to calm down, and the Shura Hall, which was still noisy, soon calmed down.
It's as if the lid of a pot presses down on a boiling iron pot and pushes all the water vapor back.
The jade fox also calmed down, and he suddenly left the island, in order to take a look at the feast of the Shura Palace, and by the way, to find out what the identity of the person who has been with him frequently in the past few days, so that he can't leave it several times.
I didn't want to make his jaw drop.
The person he called the ugly woman several times turned out to be the lively and agile pile spirit back then?
It was only then, three thousand years in the blink of an eye, that he felt the powerlessness that was pressing into his heart. Compared to this desolation, the external change is nothing.
If it weren't for the fact that when he reunited with her, he would taunt her with his still beautiful appearance, why would he waste his strength to recover.
In such a hurry, it's not for her.
It's funny to think about it, a few days ago, he did laugh at her with this, but he didn't know that she was the little pile spirit like a little finch in his memory, he thought that she, like other female cultivators, would pay extra attention to taking care of herself.
Besides, three thousand years have passed, whether she is alive or not, whether she has died in the dangerous cultivation world, he doesn't know, and he doesn't dare to ask Yan Ruyu if there is such a person in the cultivation world.
Maybe she's dead at the end of her life, or maybe she hasn't left any fame in the cultivation world?
She can't always be so lucky, and she can always happen to meet the same as him, who inexplicably saves her on various occasions.
He also secretly thought that if she died, after he regained his appearance, he would go to her grave to pull weeds, mock her, and then pretend to shed a few tears.
But she didn't die.
But he has aged a lot, and the long hair that is softer than him is gone, and his hands are full of calluses left by the dust, and the wrinkles on his face are even he dare not look at it.
He couldn't believe it, he was quite disgusted with Zhu Ling's current old state, and he felt sad inexplicably, how she became so old step by step, he couldn't even see it with his own eyes, he couldn't even see how old he was.
What did he miss in the three thousand years he missed?
The jade fox was sour in his heart, and the world was too dusty, so he had to sigh.
Then he glanced at the pile spirit, and suddenly he was furious.
He is so sentimental, why doesn't she have any mood swings at all, and says that he is old and his eyes are not good, which really him off!
"I'm old, and you seem to be young, you already recognized me, and you have been playing tricks on me for so long!"
The jade fox's temperament was already a little out of the way, before he was trapped by Bancheng Fengyue, he was still extremely stubborn, he had not experienced anything in three thousand years, and his personality naturally would not change as much as the pile spirit.
He's angry right now, half pretending, half real.
Because the pile spirit didn't recognize him when he recognized him, and teased him for so many days, when he was a monkey?
What is the status of Zhu Ling, just mess with him in private, but now in front of the whole world, what happened here will soon spread, and she doesn't want people to watch the show.
However, the jade fox is really still the same as three thousand years ago, it has not changed at all, it is reckless, its cultivation is so high, but it is not decent.
She put down the dust again and said, "Don't make trouble, today is Yan Daoyou's big gift, and you can't afford to miss the slightest." If you have a grudge or a grudge, you will talk about it another day!"
The jade fox was so sad that he didn't even ask about the fact that she had thrown him into the city three thousand years ago, so she said something serious to him.
As he gets older, his temper grows, and he looks more and more like the master of a faction, he is just a bad old man with a white body now, poor and white, she begins to dislike him, huh......
When the flowers were spent before the moon, what was said that they would never give up?
"You, you!" the jade fox pointed at her angrily, and then ran away with her jaw covered and ran away again, like a new daughter-in-law who had been wronged.
Yan Ruyu is full of black lines, and the jade fox has a temperament like this, and he didn't know how to make trouble with the pile spirit three thousand years ago.
Zhu Ling shook his head with a smile, and nodded apologetically at Yan Ruyu, because the inopportune appearance of the jade fox interrupted Yan Ruyu's previous brewing momentum.
Yan Ruyu smiled, it was just a ritual, and she didn't take it seriously.
The ceremony continued, the ceremony in the cultivation world was not so cumbersome, it was done quickly, and all that was left was for all parties to contact each other.
Now, the most discussed in private are naturally Yan Ruyu and Chu Xun, as well as Zhu Ling and the jade fox who just came out.
Shura Palace, gossip for a while.
"For such a major event as the establishment of the Shura Palace, the Lord of the Yan Hall did not send an invitation to this monarch, is it too rude?"