Chapter 1141: Deep Love (761)

Seeing a man in white floating, he looked at Baiyun Xiancao with deep eyebrows and affection......

"He's ...... He's ......" Cher was startled and almost lost her voice. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Oh, he looked at her like his heart was broken......

Cher looked at the pair of lovers of life and death, and became inexplicably sad.

"White Cloud Fairy, ...... is he," I saw a middle-aged man, about 50 years old, pointing to the floating spirit, and asked in surprise.

Before the fairy in white could answer, the floating soul opened its mouth first. Oh, maybe he's been waiting too long, like a kid who can't wait, he's grabbing words!

The man in white who floated in was stealing the words!

"Kong'er! Kong'er! I've kept you waiting!" I saw the phantom of the man in white floating in the night sky, more and more real, like an enduring and continuous affection......

He couldn't wait, but he didn't want to move forward......

Cher felt the difference...... I saw that his gait was moving forward, hanging in mid-air, fixed in mid-air, that is, there was no substantial movement forward......

But the mood he was eager to express was so real, so urgent---- could it be that ----? Xue'er guessed...... But absolutely not!Cher immediately denied her guesses......

It was strange that the man in white seemed to have been cast some kind of magic, and even if he wanted to move his body, he was suffering from the torture of being limited by his strong desire and could not move.

Looking up at the White Cloud Fairy again, this weak woman who had just become a human form, she also tried extremely hard to get closer to the comer......

The White Cloud Fairy looked at Zhang You's figure and squirmed gently forward in the air......

"Brother Zhang, I'm Ruokong, Zi Ruokong!" I saw the stunning woman looking at the visitor infatuatedly, with a bitter smile on her face, and her eyes were full of super sadness of "all kinds of lovesickness".

Oh, it's so painful!" Cher sighed, and her little body squirmed slightly with the passing night wind......

Cher quickly applied internal force and stabilized her body firmly......

Xue'er looked at it, and the affectionate and boundless White Cloud Fairy was moving towards the man in white---- Zhang You......

As he spoke, the White Cloud Fairy took a step forward: "Click, click, click" The feet of the White Cloud Fairy made a crisp sound like stepping on the mountain road......

Xue'er looked up: the white cloud fairy was walking extremely carefully on the top of the mountain, and when the wind blew, her fairy posture would fall, and when the wind blew again, her fairy posture almost fell again, and her entire weak and boneless body was draped in an ethereal white fairy robe......

The fairy clothes were like a pair of delicate wings, too fragile to carry her in the wind.

Xue'er looked at everything that was happening in front of her, and summarized in detail in her heart her unique feelings of cultivating immortals......

"Brother Donkey Kong, is Sister Ruoruo's current state the third level of cultivating immortals?" Xue'er carefully sent a heart message to her transformer Donkey Kong brother, but I don't know what the reason is, the heart message transmission actually failed......

Because Xue'er didn't hear the heart language herself, she just felt that the heart language stayed in the subconscious for a while, and then disappeared......

In the world of cultivating immortals, I heard that the most powerful is the tenth level (level: usually refers to the level, immortal cultivators often strengthen their own strength such as peerless learning and internal strength, to constantly break through themselves, and finally difficult or smooth upgrade, of course, imperceptibly, inseparable from the inner cultivation and dripping water like a stone-like perception ability...... )。 Each level is divided into ten levels (there is something special here: you can understand it as a common statement among immortal cultivators: the highest level of cultivation is ten levels and ten levels. You can also understand it as life and death parting according to your own epiphany or gradual enlightenment!).

If a person or a soul can cultivate to the realm of ten levels and ten other levels, then he or she is really a great god who stands up to the heavens and the earth, penetrates the heavens and the earth, and is invulnerable......

It's like life and death parting from homely meals, and then, the immortal cultivator will slowly lose those strong life and death stimuli, and the door to failure will get closer and closer......

Hehe: So let's start over when I was a child, Xue'er began to sort out her little head, busy and lively thoughts......

Hehe, the first level of the weakest level is called: "The world is impermanent, and death is frequent!" is those dense survivors, rich in variety, complete in all kinds, all kinds of things, and in a thousand forms, but they are only living in one environment, "it is better to die than to live".

If you have to ask it what it is trying to do, it will probably be blank and unaware.

Just like this kind of soul, you can probably only live blindly with life and death......

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The second level: It is called "life and death are inseparable from the love!" This kind of species of retired immortals aims at revenge, and when is the time for revenge, but there are also very few people who have stepped into the third level, but if there is no resurrection, or the psychological preparation for rebirth, there is no optimistic immortal path......

Anyone who can successfully enter the third level and has one or two excellent stunts, or survival skills, most of them can keep walking and walking, and integrate the spirit of "one-size-fits-all" immortal cultivation......

This means that the most difficult cultivation level to break through is at the third level.

And the White Cloud Fairy's current weak posture shows that if she can overcome the current predicament, she will have no problem.

Eh!?Why do you still talk about regression in cultivating immortals? Xue'er couldn't help but let out a small grumble.

Originally, the immortal power of the White Cloud Fairy had reached the ninth level, but in order to save Xue'er and my brother Donkey Kong's previous life, she actually abandoned her life and all the immortal power that had accumulated for 10,000 years, starting from a primordial soul and starting again!

Looking at the weak fairy posture of the white cloud fairy, Xue'er thought sadly......

Suddenly, Xue'er shifted her dexterous figure back and stood still: she began to transport her incomparably soft fairy power, to the White Cloud Fairy wave after ......

Xue'er's hands pushed and surged: first, a wave swarmed in Xue'er's hands, and Xue'er gently adjusted the inner breath of the wave with the power of Tai Chi, until its inner strength was dissolved by Xue'er into a soft and boneless soft qi, soothingly transporting Zhang You's body......

------------------------------------------------, "Oh, it's not strange that the white clouds are fragrant!" A voice resounded through the clouds, a day.

"Oh, that's what it tastes like!" said an old man who often cultivated at the top of the Divine Land Mountain all year round.

"That's right, this fragrance is the White Cloud Fairy!" a woman's voice echoed at the top of the mountain......

"Oh! the White Cloud Fairy is finally going to be resurrected as a human!" sighed an old woman in her twilight years.

"Hey, pitiful! Originally, she was a living beauty billet and the rarest cultivation immortal fetus in the world!" the speaker shook his head regretfully with his hands behind his back......

"Shhh......h

"Oh!?Isn't the Divine Soldier Mountain full of rare Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals who have been living for thousands of years?Hidden in the mountain during the day, and in and out at night, they are all magical things, waiting for the opportunity to chop down the Divine Earth Mountain for her father and rescue his only daughter!" another voice sounded a little sneaky......

"Hehe! Splitting the mountain to save the girl and using the largest number of heavenly soldiers and generals, why not make a big fuss?" A questioning voice also sounded in time......

"Her brother is too, her brother!" said a little girl.

"Oh, her mother is here too! or my master!" said the last immature voice, and the speaker looked very small, only five or six years old......

When Xue'er gently pushed the clear and soft water into Zhang You's chest, only the whispering voices of onlookers were heard, and the gossip but orderly sounded in the entire night sky......

When he was limited by some inexplicable strange power, unable to drive his body and puzzled, Zhang You heard such words from all directions.

Whenever a great immortal cultivator encounters a terrible bottleneck in his words and actions, his natural sensibility is excellent and the best, and of course, his hearing is also exceptionally outstanding!

In other words: Zhang You's hearing of everyone's conversation just now was clear and unusually clear.

"Oh! this time I have the most real and reliable clues...... Zhang You sighed in his heart......

He was suddenly startled: he couldn't help but hold his breath first, and then took a deep breath---- Zhang You suddenly felt refreshed, and there was a chilling feeling of returning home after a long journey......

"Oh, I'm home!" Zhang You breathed a sigh of relief softly, and he was so relaxed......

Looking at Xue'er, who was carrying water to here, and then looking at the white clouds and slender grass that wanted to come to his side but seemed to be restrained by some huge force, Zhang You, who was calm and relaxed, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief......

Zhang You gathered his slightly squirming steps, meditated hard to find the strength to break out of the cocoon, and suddenly felt a magical stream of water entering from his chest and quietly dipping into his heart......

Zhang You's body was violently shocked!

After the water poured into Zhang You's chest, a charming fragrance of clear fence and a faint spray vapor reverberated in front of his entire body......

It was the fence where Zhang Youkong was stationed when he ran away from home, picking up rice and firewood one by one: the open space by the courtyard gate: nail grass and morning flowers were planted on the left, lavender and sunset flowers were planted on the right, and on the left and right sides of the courtyard wall, pear blossoms were full of branches, and on the right were thousands of plum blossoms......

"Exactly! Trumpets, lavenders, henna, pear blossoms, and plum blossoms from this air raid...... Zhang You couldn't help but burst into tears, closed his eyes for a long time, and the strange and familiar fragrance of white clouds and grass was actually pushed from a strange little girl......

Suddenly, Zhang You got up and turned to Xue'er unswervingly!

"Thank you to the chivalrous girl for coming to the rescue, he will be a deep report in the future!" After giving a quick salute to Xue'er, Zhang You eagerly turned to the White Cloud Fairy......

"Oh!?empty!" Zhang You was surprised and blurted out---- Zhang You was too familiar with the fragrance, that is, the fragrance he sprinkled on her body before parting......

If you smell that aroma, you feel her breath.

I saw that the water "fluttered" out of his chest and surged towards the White Cloud Fairy ---- gurgling......

The White Cloud Fairy looked at the water gushing out of Zhang You's chest and walked forward!

"Wow!Wow!Wow!" I heard the sound of clear water, and the figure of the White Cloud Fairy sank beautifully into the fresh water.

The water rose higher and higher, like a surging group of white clouds, and the white cloud fairy seeped into it, so that the whole cloud hanging high in the night sky did not know its inside, and it still rolled and rolled in the sky......

"Mother: The child has run away from home since then, and I don't know when he will return. Thinking about Brother Zhang, he has been gone for two years, there is no news, his daughter has run away from home since then, if he can personally help him, it is the best, if his daughter dies in a foreign country and never returns! Everything depends on the elder brother to fulfill his filial piety on behalf of the unfilial daughter!" Just as everyone was engrossed in staring at Baiyuntuan and waiting for everything to happen, they suddenly heard the voice of a little daughter talking......

"Oh, that little girl was there to restore the truth of their past lives, to awaken the spiritual ......power that was almost dissipating in each other's bodies," the crowd of onlookers said.

"Oh, maybe it's to return the vitality that dissipated in the sky when their souls are gone!" a voice sounded coldly......

The immortal cultivators who suddenly flocked here all widened their eyes and witnessed what was happening in front of them......

Just when everyone was in high spirits to come to see the excitement, "Click, click, click!", after only three loud thunderous sounds, the whole huge cloud was divided into three parts: a river diverged, the white cloud fairy floated up, and the leisurely flowing shadow seemed to be resurrect......ed by water; A stream of water rushed towards Zhang You, who had been cocooned there, gently lifted his body and naturally floated into the second river, while another tributary presented a clear and beautiful movie picture, gurgling into everyone's sight......

"Oh, the movie, watch the movie!" suddenly a child's voice will spill out, and the intricacies of the world will become clearer......

Cher will still transmit her clear spiritual power, and the water will flow endlessly......

Seeing this, all the masters gathered on the Divine Blood Mountain gasped and quietly moved their figures back......

Relying on her own psychic power, Xue'er collected all the supernatural aromas that permeated the sky when Xue'er's previous life and transformer Donkey Kong's previous life flowed into the sea......

She relied on her internal strength to exert her strength: all the supernatural aromas belonging to Zhang You would continue to return to his body to help the body resurrect as soon as possible, and all the supernatural aromas belonging to the Baiyun Fairy would return to the Baiyun Fairy's body without any outflow......

"Ahhh......h

"Oh! You can even rely on your own strength to scatter spiritual power to the soul!" In the crowd of onlookers, someone stretched out his thumb towards Xue'er and expressed heartfelt admiration......

(To be continued.) )