Chapter Eighty-Three: Resurrection from the Dead
The girl's face changed suddenly, Chu Chuangrui was startled, and suddenly said, "No, it's not a big deal, you don't want to kill people." ”
Nothing big?
Two days ago, Chu Xiaoyue went to Lu Ji once, and the main purpose was to apologize.
Qi Lingshi, she once used her spiritual sense to warn Lu Ji not to spy on Xiao Shiyu, and under the circumstances, she had to do so.
Lu Ji is a Jindan monk, and his spiritual sense is extremely powerful, it is a height that she can't predict yet, she doesn't know what Jindan monk's spiritual sense will see if it is so concentrated and used at close range on the qi cultivation cultivator, she is worried that Xiao Shiyu Lei Yuan's secret will be discovered.
But after going back and thinking about it, she still had to apologize.
Xiao Shiyu was spied on with spiritual sense in front of her, and she couldn't ignore it.
But she is a student of Tongtian Academy, and she is also a student of Lu Ji, so such a straightforward warning is a bit disrespectful, and she should apologize.
But the problem is that in that conversation, after the apology, they also said a lot of other things, such as ......
"Isn't it the eldest son of the Xiao family, who has learned the thunder spell, so that's it. ”
Chu Chuangrui looked innocent.
However, Xiao Shiyu's face suddenly changed greatly, and he looked at Chu Xiaoyue quickly.
The girl pursed her lips, she was worried that Xiao Shiyu would reveal her identity, so she asked Lu Ji if there was a way to hide her spiritual power attribute in the competition......
"I didn't mean to reveal your identity, I was just worried that someone would recognize you. ”
Xiao Shiyu naturally believed her, "I didn't mean to blame you, don't think about it." ”
Chu Chuangrui looked at the reactions of the two, and finally felt a little wrong.
"What's the matter, isn't the eldest son of the Xiao family amazing? We also have the eldest daughter of the Chu family, and the eldest lady of our family is still a fire type Heavenly Spirit Root! Do you know the Heavenly Spirit Root? For more than a thousand years, she is the only one!"
Chu Chuangrui didn't think Xiao Shiyu's identity was anything unusual at all.
Although he has also heard of the Xiao family's family affairs, but in his world, this matter is very simple, wouldn't it be good to become stronger, take revenge, and take over the family?
Chu Xiaoyue sighed, "If it weren't for you, I would really kill someone." ”
How to say it, Chu Chuangrui is not a fool who is simply overdone, he is just from the Chu family, has excellent qualifications, is used to seeing the peak, and has no other thoughts besides cultivation.
He's a pretty pure guy.
"Can you promise me not to tell anyone?" Chu Xiaoyue looked at him with an extremely cautious gaze.
Chu Chuangrui looked at her with a very strange look, "Who can I tell?"
Yes, he is the Chu family, although he sometimes seems out of tune, but he has always been dedicated to maintaining the Chu family.
He has a much deeper affection for the Chu family than she does.
Once she crossed over, Chu Xiaoyue opened her eyes and was thinking about how to live, how to modify the fate in the original text, she was moved by the love of the Chu family, and she was also trying to respond, she respected them and was willing to be close to them.
But more importantly, she wanted to try to make up for them, to make up for their loss of the original Chu Xiaoyue, and she also wanted to protect them and not let them repeat the tragedy in the original text.
But if she really regarded Chu Lin and Song Qingyuan as her father and mother, and Old Man Chu as her grandfather, she asked herself if she couldn't do it all at once.
But all this family affection and sense of belonging are real in the Chu family to Chu Chuangrui.
Chu Xiaoyue nodded.
"I believe in you. ”
**
"You've let me down so much. ”
On the large black rotten stone seat, an incomparably fat and huge body sat on it, almost filling the wide seat.
The whole body of this person was covered with a wide black cloth shirt, only half of a hideous and terrifying ghost face was revealed under the hood, and his eyes were also covered by the hood, and the whole person exuded a disgusting and unsettling aura.
A girl in a yellow shirt stood in front of him, and when she heard this, her knees immediately weakened and she knelt down on the ground, "The daughter is dull and has failed her father's expectations. ”
"You are my Yan Daocheng's daughter, you have taken so many pills and given you so many resources to practice the eleventh layer of qi. ”
The black shadow waved its sleeves, and the girl on the ground was suddenly knocked to the ground.
"Useless waste, just your cultivation, how can you let Qiu Shihai pass on your Fire Spirit Nine Styles!"
The girl got up and knelt down again, a bloody stain on the corner of her mouth, and she didn't dare to wipe it away.
"It's the daughter's incompetence, please punish the father. ”
The black shadow raised his hand, paused, and suddenly stood up, his fat body took two steps forward, and pulled the girl on the ground up.
"Yu'er, my good daughter, where am I willing to punish you. ”
The girl lowered her head and did not dare to speak.
"It's all those two annoying things, you can't do anything. However, your cultivation can't wait any longer, in a few years, Qiu Shihai will be admitted to Song Zhaoting to get started, and you must be in front of you to practice the Nine Styles of the Fire Spirit!"
Yan Yu'er nodded yes, hesitated, and said, "My daughter has been cultivating at home all these years, as a nominal disciple, she can't go to the Spirit Sword Sect unless summoned by her master, and because she is a nominal disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect, she has lost her identity as a student of Guheng Academy, which is really embarrassing." ”
Seeing that the black shadow was not angry, she continued, "And there are two more Chu family elders watching outside the mansion, even if I want to go out to practice, I can't." The two cultivation blessed lands in the back mountain of the family are occupied by Yan Daoji's two daughters, and I, I really can't ...... it."
"Hmph!" the black shadow snorted angrily, "Yan Daoji's mongrel is now also worthy of competing for resources with my daughter!"
Speaking of this, he suddenly laughed, "You have a better one, you find a chance to participate in this small competition, in that Purple Pole Peak, there will be a inheritance blessed land about to be born in the near future, and it is not the two small spiritual veins in the back mountain that can be compared." ”
Hearing the words Inheritance Blessed Land, Yan Yu'er's eyes suddenly lit up, "Really!
But I heard the voice of the dark shadow, "What, you dare to doubt your Lao Tzu?"
Yan Yu'er hurriedly was startled, lowered her head and said, "My daughter doesn't dare." ”
The black shadow's voice was hoarse and low, like the sound of a poisonous snake crawling across the sand, "This time, you must win the inheritance and advance to the Great Perfection, otherwise don't blame your father for being ruthless, do you hear clearly?"
"Yes, the daughter will live up to her father's high expectations. ”
The dark shadow laughed, "You are my daughter! You must be the best genius monk in the world! Whoever dares to stand in your way, I will take someone's life!"
"However, those two Chu family members ......"
"It doesn't matter. The black shadow laughed out loud again, "You go out Xiaobi, one of them must stay at the Yan family, and the other will travel with you, although I will have a hard time dealing with the two Jindan at the same time, but if they are left alone, they will not be slaughtered by me! Hahaha......"