Chapter 271: Bodhi Patriarch

Zixian patted the dumb aunt's shoulder: "Good apprentice, it's rare for me to come once, if you have any problems, you can tell the master, and the master will help you solve them." Eight??? One? Chinese Network ?."

"The wind is clear, and the apprentice doesn't know what to do with him......"

Zixian took a deep breath, his eyes narrowed slightly and thought for a while, and said, "He's a good boy, listen to Master's words, let him go." Also, you can't be so doting on Xiaoxiao in the future, her character is ...... now"

When the dumb aunt heard this, she knelt down in front of Zixian with a "plop": "The apprentice is guilty, it's all because the apprentice is not good, and she didn't teach Xiaoxiao well, so she became like this." Master, punish me. ”

Zixian helped up the dumb aunt and said helplessly: "Look at you, I don't blame you." You love little minds, I know. But you don't quite understand your thoughts. ”

"The apprentice is stupid, please make it clear to the master." The dumb aunt hung her head.

"You." Zixian nodded the dumb girl's little head: "I just saw Elder Meng outside organizing the matter of accepting apprentices?" ”

"That's right, there are too few people in our free sect, I want to take more disciples......"

When the dumb aunt said this, her eyes suddenly widened, and she looked at Zixian in surprise: "Master means that Xiaoxiao is because I want to accept apprentices?" ”

Zixian smiled and nodded: "You must know that you are now Xiaoxiao's closest person." Think about it, if you were small, what would you think about it? Nine years old is not young, not to mention that her mind is already transparent. ”

The dumb aunt nodded thoughtfully: "I understand." ”

Seeing that she had figured it out, Zixian didn't say anything more, but changed the topic and said, "Last time, you said that there were nine people in the sect who had reached the peak of the Qi Refining Period but were unable to break through?" ”

The dumb aunt's eyes lit up, and she looked at Zixian excitedly: "Yes, Master, do you have a way?" ”

Zixian sacrificed the Linglong Pagoda, took out a few purple gold and red gourds and put them on the table: "There are still some golden pills here for the teacher, and you can easily break through the bottleneck when you eat them, so you can put them away." ”

The dumb aunt half-knelt and arched her hand: "Thank you Master, the apprentice will definitely take care of it." ”

Zixian helped the dumb aunt up: "Okay." It's time to go back as a teacher, Nuwa is still waiting for me. ”

The dumb aunt let out a sullen "um", and reluctantly watched Zixian's figure fade out of sight.

……

Nine Heavens, Xuantian Temple.

Zixian stepped into the temple door. Habitually called: "Nuwa, I'm back." ”

Echoes echoed over and over again in the temple, but the woman with the snake tail did not appear.

"Huh? Where did you go? Zixian muttered, wandering around the palaces, but still didn't see Nuwa's shadow. It's not just Nuwa. Even Jairus was gone.

Zixian was slightly surprised.

It stands to reason that he promised that he would come back soon, and Nuwa would definitely be waiting here, why did she suddenly disappear?

Is it temporary?

But what kind of things do you have to do for Nuwa herself? You must know that the general affairs of the creator god are not cared for, and those tedious official duties have long been assigned to the heavenly court to do.

Moreover, even if Nuwa had something to do, Jairus would definitely stay in the Xuantian Temple.

"It's strange, what are the two of them doing? Not even a single message was left. ”

Zixian sat next to the Jiuxiao Tianyin Qin and stroked the strings: "I just left like that, and I don't know if Nuwa will be angry." But it happened suddenly. I can't leave it alone. ”

Speaking of this, Zixian smiled lightly: "I must have thought too much, how could Nuwa be angry with herself because of this little thing?" ”

An old but unusually thick voice came from outside the hall: "Bodhi has something important to ask to see the immortal cultivator!" ”

Bodhi? Isn't that the Monkey King's master? How could he come to me?

Zixian thought silently, put away the Tianyin Qin, and said, "Patriarch Bodhi doesn't have to be polite, please come in and say something if you have something." ”

Patriarch Bodhi's heart moved slightly. is also the creator god, why is there such a big gap between being gods? 6 The Daojun is so arrogant and domineering, but the immortal who cultivates is so gentle and polite, and he also calls himself the ancestor.

Originally, he was just angry and couldn't talk like that, so he thought about telling Xiu Fan about the immortal Fangcai. Now it seems. Your choice is the right one.

Patriarch Bodhi walked slowly into the Xuantian Temple, and saw Zixian sitting on it, looking at him with a warm face, and motioned to the cloud stool on the side and said, "Patriarch, please sit down." ”

Patriarch Bodhi said: "Bodhi doesn't dare to make times. I just wanted to tell the immortals one thing this time. After saying that, Bodhi left. ”

Seeing his solemn face, Zixian also calmed down: "What happened?" ”

The Bodhi Patriarch looked at Zixian's face and said cautiously: "It's about the dragon god, don't be too sad after hearing it." ”

Zixian was startled and stood up: "What do you mean?" What's wrong with him? ”

When Patriarch Bodhi saw Zixian's expression, he didn't dare to continue.

"Say! He. What the hell happened to him?! Zixian changed his cold attitude and asked anxiously.

Patriarch Bodhi sighed: "He...... He's dead. ”

"Dead?! How can it be! Zixian's eyes widened in disbelief, and although she said she didn't believe it, the depths of her eyes were already stained with a layer of tears.

Tightening his fists, Zixian stabilized his mind: "What about his divine soul?" Where is the spirit? ”

As long as there is a divine soul, then there is still salvation, and there is salvation. Zixian comforted herself in her heart.

Patriarch Bodhi knelt on one knee and said in a deep voice: "Immortal Festival mourning! The dragon god was killed by the Nine Heavens Yanyang of the 6 Pressing Dao Monarchs, and the divine soul was already wiped out. ”

The words "ashes are gone" have been hovering over the main hall, hitting Zixian's eardrums over and over again, devouring her heart little by little.

Zixian's body went limp, and she sat down in her seat.

"No, no, you lie to me, how dare you lie to me......" Zixian muttered, tears rolling down one after another.

"Bodhi doesn't dare to deceive the immortals, if the immortals don't believe it, you can go to the mansion of the 6 Daojun to find out. The dragon god's sword is still in his hand. Patriarch Bodhi bowed to Zixian, and his voice was very clear.

Zixian only felt that her eyes were blurry, her heart ached, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the dazzling brightness stained her powder-blue placket and skirt.

"Shangxian!" The Bodhi Patriarch wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Zixian.

"Let's go, thank you for telling me this." Zixian's voice was extremely empty, and he couldn't hear any emotion, but it made Patriarch Bodhi's heart extremely sad.

"Bodhi is gone, take care of the immortals." Patriarch Bodhi gave up his hand and slowly disappeared.

"Jair, the master is going to avenge you, you wait, wait for the master to ......"

Zixian said, stood up, and just wanted to cast a spell to escape, but his eyes were dark, and he fell to the ground and fell into a coma. (To be continued.) )