The appearance of this phantom is exactly the same as that of Wang Peixue, a white-haired old woman who has passed away on the Island of Asking Hearts. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, to be exact, it should be exactly the same as when Wang Peixue was young.

In the end, it is a person who cultivates the truth, and the soul after death directly returns to the appearance of its youth.

"Mother-in-law, I really wronged you by letting you drill in the jade bottle. ”

Yan Wan'er apologized helplessly, there was no way, with her current mana, she couldn't support her refining one, even if it was a small mustard seed space.

"What did the girl say, the old body wants to thank you. If there is no girl, the old body may have already reported to Lord Yama at this time, after reincarnation, where can I remember the young master. ”

Wang Peixue sighed, she had been lonely all her life, she thought that she had lost hope for a long time, but she didn't expect to die, but she asked her to wait for an opportunity.

At the beginning, when Wang Peixue was on the verge of death, I hoped that one day, if Yan Wan'er could meet the young master Su Chengzhi, she could convey her thoughts to the young master on her behalf.

Yan Wan'er immediately refused, but at the same time made a suggestion.

Let Wang Peixue see a little hope, a little dawn.

"Mother-in-law, when you pass away, I can leave your two souls and seven souls behind, and only let one soul and one soul enter reincarnation. In this way, you can stay on earth and wait for the day to be reunited with your commitment.

At the same time, there is another one that you have entered into samsara, and if there is a fate for him, you can meet him. Your two souls and seven spirits can also return to their places again and achieve your new life.

What do you think?"

Wang Peixue did not hesitate at all, and immediately agreed.

"The old man thanked the girl for her great kindness. "The translucent soul was in mid-air, blessed.

"Mother-in-law...... , uh, I'll call you Peixue in the future. When I first saw Wang Peixue, she looked old. Yan Wan'er didn't think much about it, and her mother-in-law naturally called out.

I forgot that I was close to 2,000 years old, and I was several lifetimes older than the 'mother-in-law' she called it.

At this time, when I saw Wang Peixue's young soul body, that sense of disobedience suddenly appeared.

Suddenly remembering her age, Yan Wan'er's old face turned red, and she pretended to be tender to her part, and she could be called the originator of pretending to be tender.

"Peixue, you don't have to be like this. My name is Yan Wan'er, if you don't dislike it, you can call me Wan'er in the future. I also learned from you that Shushan has a passage to other worlds. ”

"By the way, speaking of that passage, maybe it will appear in another two or three years. Wang Peixue said suddenly, but her tone was not sure.

"What, what did you say?" Yan Wan'er only felt as if there was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and she split her head immediately, "There are still two or three years, and the passage will appear?"

Seeing that Yan Wan'er's face was flushed, her hands trembled. Wang Peixue only said that she was too excited, nodded, and said: "Yes, there was a secret letter from the head of the Shushan faction at that time, and the letter mentioned that this passage to the other world seems to be very regular, and it will basically appear once every hundred years. Counting the time, it's only been these two years. ”

If Yan Wan'er hadn't experienced the fact that the Soul Erosion Poison almost killed her, so that she understood her love for Wen Junxi, then she would undoubtedly be overjoyed when she heard the news that Wang Peixue said.

But now...... Yan Wan'er was happy and worried, her face was sad and happy. confused Wang Peixue in the void.

Wan'er, is there something unspeakable?

Before, Wan'er came to Ask Heart Island alone to find the Immortal Trace, in order to leave the earth and find her own path to cultivation, why did she have such a complicated expression at this time?

Maybe...... A thought flashed through Wang Peixue's heart.

Yes, what can make a woman hesitate in the face of her dreams is only the word 'love', which shows that it is for a certain man.

"Do you have someone here who is reluctant to let go?" Wang Peixue's voice was gentle, and her tone was almost certain.

At this time, Yan Wan'er had two villains in her heart who were fighting between heaven and man.

A firm voice, step by step: The **** of the world is just a floating dream, he is just a mortal, even if you want to stay together for a lifetime, how can it be.

Time goes by, decades go by, and it's fleeting. Do you want to watch him grow old and die in front of you?

Why don't you take this beautiful thought and seek your own path to cultivating immortals. Besides, people who cultivate immortals should not indulge in greed, hatred, stupidity, and three dirts.

Another affectionate voice, and the ability to seduce: white horses and dogs, the world is unpredictable. Who can be sure that he has no way to cultivate, and he can't accompany him like an immortal cultivator.

Even if it can't, the red dust has gone through the tribulation, and it is also a cultivation. Cultivating for more than 1,000 years, but not cultivating a lot of 'feelings' in the human world, isn't it a defect that will make it impossible to attain the perfection of the Tao in the future.

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After a long time, the struggle between the two compartments finally turned into a long sigh, Yan Wan'er lightened her eyebrows, looked at Wang Peixue, and said leisurely: "Peixue, your soul body is already incomplete and cannot survive in the world forever. I will drop a drop of spiritual liquid in your jade bottle, and if it is beneficial to you, I can replenish your broken soul. ”

The so-called spiritual liquid is actually the myeloid fairy liquid. After practicing for more than a thousand years, she has long cultivated Yan Wan'er's instinctive defensive heart.

At this time, she and Wang Peixue have no entanglement of interests, and Wang Peixue still doesn't know what the marrow fairy liquid is. However, if one day, when Wang Peixue learned that the marrow heart immortal liquid was the dream of all monks, it would be difficult to ensure that this meager affection between her and Wang Peixue would be able to withstand the test.

Yan Wan'er took out a turquoise emerald bottle, dripped out a drop of marrow fairy liquid, and diluted it a thousand times with pure water, before pouring it into the white jade bottle.

Wang Peixue immediately turned into a puff of white smoke and went to the white jade bottle.

When the white smoke in the room was gone, Yan Wan'er plugged the jade bottle.

looked at the jade bottle for a moment, and his eyes were calm, with a fluttering aura.

Whether it is going or staying, the matter of cultivation is urgent for her.

Yan Wan'er didn't forget to cast a spell and turned an invisible wall to block the door to prevent Wen Junxi from suddenly breaking in. Although she has a locked door, the locks in the mortal world are too simple, and with a little skill, they can be opened. What's more, Wen Junxi is the owner of this house!

Today in the hospital, she has been careless, in front of Old Man Wen, showing her feet. Fortunately, in the end, it was his own ability to prevaricate the past.

However, she didn't expect that there was another kind of person in this mortal world—the Stranger.

The so-called superhuman is a person who is born with superhuman strength.

Some people can spit fire from their mouths, some can release thunder and lightning, some people can turn water into ice, and some people can read minds, or have clairvoyance and ears.

If you think about it carefully, these abilities are all low-level spells that monks can cultivate.

However, for the supernatural, it is innate, not acquired. It's kind of interesting.

Perhaps, she should find a chance to see it.

On the ground, Yan Wan'er thought of Heijiao, looked around but couldn't see the little guy, so she called softly: "Little Hei, where are you?"

As soon as the words fell, a mini version of the black Jiao suddenly appeared, looking up and rubbing Yan Wan'er's jade-like face, spreading joy.

Leaving a few drops of diluted marrow essence fairy liquid for Heijiao, and after a little concentrecy, a clear fairy shadow disappeared into the room and began a night of cultivation......

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