The fireworks on the Xianlu Mountain lit up half of the night sky, and the starlight on the line was much dimmer.

The exquisitely carved spirit melon lantern is decorated from the foot of the mountain all the way to the top of the mountain, and the fragrance and smell diffuse all the way.

"When the male ancestors pursued the female ancestors, they carved this kind of spiritual gourd lantern."

Jun Ziyan had a piece of mandarin duck cake in one hand, and explained to Su Jinge while eating. Su Jinge was also eating a piece of mandarin duck cake in one hand at this time. In the left hand is the bean paste filling, and in the right hand is the osmanthus filling, each bite, and the two sweet tastes are blended into one in the mouth.

The mouth is sweet and glutinous mandarin duck cake, the nose is the fragrance of spirit melon, and the grand scene in front of you is even more intoxicating. Su Jinge narrowed his eyes pleasantly.

As the crowd walked to the top of the mountain, they realized that the "fireworks" were actually thrown into the sky by the monks. These monks were all handsome male cultivators, all dressed in lilac brocade shirts, and dancing with long swords in their hands. While dancing, the shiny iron filings burning on the ground were lifted high, and the red and golden iron filings fell under the sky, continuously, creating an extremely beautiful fireworks night rain.

The fireworks rain is extremely beautiful, and the sword dance of these monks is also chic to the extreme.

Su Jinge swallowed the cake in his mouth and touched Jun Ziyan with his elbow, "This is also what your ancestor did when he pursued your female ancestor?" ”

"Uh-huh." Jun Ziyan nodded busily, her eyes full of envy, "Why don't I have the life of a female ancestor." Look at the carpet over there, when the male ancestor smiled for the female ancestor, he found a lot of flowers in the winter, and weaved a blanket for the female ancestor with his own hands. ”

"And the big pool over there, if you look at the statues on the pool, it's also about the experience of the two ancestors. The female ancestor was in distress while training at sea, and the male ancestor almost took his life to save her. It was that time that the female ancestor decided to stay in Junzizhou,......。 ”

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Xianlu Mountain is full of allusions and stories about the two ancestors of the Jun family. Su Jinge was only in his twenties in his previous life, and his emotional experience in the two lives was not good. She also has a girl's heart that will be pink and bubbling, and what she saw and heard tonight made her feel like watching Korean dramas in her previous life, holding her face and marveling with Junziyan.

The two of them played slowly, leaving behind the same pink as all the female cultivators on the Immortal Mountain tonight.

Seeing the rows of little rabbits on the edge of the festival, Su Jinge asked curiously, "What is it over there?" ”

Jun Ziyan looked at her finger and said with a smile: "When the two ancestors traveled back then, the female ancestor said that she wanted to eat something. The male ancestor beat a little rabbit to her. I didn't want the female ancestor not to kill, not only did she not eat the little rabbit, but she also healed its injuries. With that, Jun Ziyan picked up Su Jinge and ran over there.

"Every time there is this at the Immortal Sacrifice, the male cultivators will call some rabbits for the female cultivators to heal. Whoever heals the best will receive a reward. This is a benefit that only nuns have, so let's go too. ”

The rabbits suffered some minor injuries, and the wounds were almost identical. Needless to say, this is also an imitation of the male ancestor. Healing rabbits naturally requires healing. Su Jinge and Jun Ziyan each picked one to heal, and Jun Ziyan went to take the rabbit's number plate so that the immortal sacrifice could end and receive the reward.

Just as Jun Ziyan leaned over to the number plate, Su Jinge's mind suddenly went blank for a moment.

Jun Ziyan took the number plate and turned around to see her with a blank face, and her eyes were completely radiant, like a puppet. Junziyan was startled, and hurriedly pushed her gently, and called in a low voice: "Sister Susu? ”

Su Jinge came back to her senses, just in time to meet Shang Junziyan's worried gaze, she smiled and said, "I suddenly remembered something, leave first." ”

Jun Ziyan said: "Do you need my help?" ”

Su Jinge said: "No need, I can handle it myself." You just wait here for the end of the Immortal Sacrifice, maybe we'll get that reward." ”

Jun Ziyan saw her smiling, and most of the worries in her heart were gone, "Then I'll wait for the results here, Sister Su Su will remember to call me with a conch if she has something." ”

Su Jinge nodded with a smile, turned around and hurried down the mountain.

Although the time was short, she could also perceive that the momentary void was caused by the divine consciousness in the sea of consciousness. She urgently needed to find a safe place to take a closer look.

Xianlu Mountain is not high, and the natural way down the mountain is not too long. At this time, the monks participating in the immortal festival were already at the top of the mountain, and the road up the mountain was exceptionally quiet.

As Su Jinge walked, he found that the scene in front of him had changed, and the road illuminated by the spirit melon lantern had turned into a patch of spring flowers. The fireworks and the night sky were gone, replaced by a clear blue sky, soft clouds and a warm sun. Among the brilliant flowers, a purple-shirted monk was looking at her from afar and smiling. The smile was as gentle as spring water, and at a glance, I felt that my heart was about to melt.

The purple-shirted monk held out his hand to her, and she involuntarily walked over.

This involuntary is physical, not conscious. Su Jinge felt that he had become a spectator and could no longer control his body.

The purple-shirted monk took her to many places, did many good deeds, and saved many people. In the uninhabited wasteland, he squatted down and pulled out a vine from the messy grass, picked the small spirit gourd on it, and carved it into a beautiful melon lantern. He and she guarded the melon lantern and chatted until dawn; In the clouds, she drove the flying boat with him, and he stretched out his arms and shouted in the wind, like a child; ……。

In the stormy seas, he used his body to block her in front of her in order to save her. Seeing that the beast's foul mouth was about to swallow him, she finally chose to trust him and brought him into her mustard seed space.

Then there was the life of a fairy couple, under the genius treasure supplied by the mustard seed space, she and he naturally reached the level of advanced godhood. They chose the place of their first acquaintance, opened up the cave mansion to set up a forbidden formation, and began to impact the gods.

She never expected that she would be slapped in the back of the heart by him as soon as she entered the meditation. The meridians were broken, blood spurted out in large mouths, and the skirt was dyed red. He changed into a person, without the slightest pity on his face, and only aggressively forced her to hand over the mustard seed space.

She was stunned for a long time, unable to accept what was in front of her.

He ran out of patience and made a killing move directly, and at the last moment, it was her two spirit beasts who rushed to the front and fought with him. The death of the two spirit beasts was exchanged for the same serious injuries he had with her. Both of them couldn't move, they just looked at each other, eye to eye.

They have looked at each other like this countless times, their eyes are full of tenderness, and their hearts are full of honey. And now they all want to kill each other.

The same two people in the same Xianlu Mountain, but they have a completely different mentality.

Before this great irony, she finally couldn't help laughing,

Everything in front of him blurred into a dark red in the blood and tears, and the laughter gradually faded away. The dark red receded, and her eyes turned into darkness, and a damp and cold aura enveloped her. Su Jinge was finally able to command his body at this time.

The divine consciousness in the sea of consciousness is gone. It's just that Su Jinge couldn't be happy, she knew that what she saw just now was Qiao Surou's experience of pity for Zhenjun. Such a beautiful legend has such a suffocating ending behind it.

No matter how deep the love is, it can't withstand a mustard seed space?

Pity Zhenjun vowed not to fight or kill, and along the way, he saved lives and healed countless people. It ended up like this.

Su Jinge shook his head and sighed, and took out the Night Pearl. A soft glow illuminates the way ahead.

It was like a mountain belly, with a path in front of it that could accommodate two people. Su Jinge walked down this road, and at the end of the walk, he came to a stone room. Like the passage, the stone chamber was covered with cobwebs. There seems to be one person on each side of the stone chamber.

Su Jinge couldn't see it clearly, so he used a dust purification spell. In a flash of inspiration, the stone chamber returned to its original form. There was indeed one person on each side of the stone room, both of whom were goosebumps, and only men and women could be distinguished from their clothes.

The hoarse old man's voice first came from the direction of the male cultivator, "Kill her, I'll give you whatever you want." ”

The nun laughed a few times and said, "She is my heir, you think she will listen to you." ”

These two people really pity Zhenjun and Jun Qianyi, but they clearly did not advance to the gods, how could they still live until now. Su Jinge became curious.

Jun Qianyi immediately said: "Don't you hate this old witch who left that harmful exercise?" ”

Pity Zhenjun for his provocation, but she didn't care, but she opened her mouth and asked, "Little girl, what are you curious about?" ”

Su Jinge replied calmly: "The lifespan of the Yuanying Monk is only two thousand years, and I wonder why the two of them have survived to this day. ”

Pity Zhenjun smiled even more weirdly, "Naturally, it's because I ate the elixir I refined." I was so blind that I gave the elixir of immortality to this wolf-hearted man, and let him live to this day. ”

She coughed violently with a smile, and when she calmed down, she raised her eyelids and stared at Su Jinge and asked, "I'll teach you the technique of connecting the meridians now, and you only need to help me heal my injuries immediately after you learn it." Would you like to? ”

Su Jinge nodded, "The juniors are willing." ”

Pity that Zhenjun couldn't use spiritual power, so he dictated the content to Su Jinge and asked her to practice by herself. With a living person to do the experiment, Su Jinge learned quickly. By the time she finished her studies, half of Zhenjun's injuries had healed.

When Su Jinge was about to continue, Pity Zhenjun waved his hand to stop her, "That's enough, change the life of Jinju." ”

Su Jinge didn't know, so he still did it. She is just building a foundation for cultivation, and it is very reluctant to replenish the spiritual power for the Yuanhou monks, so she can only take the tonic elixir while constantly releasing the Shengjin recipe to the Compassion True Monarch.

After all, it is a husband and wife for hundreds of years, and what does Zhenjun want to do, Jun Qianyi has already guessed. He coughed violently in a hurry.

Pity Zhenjun didn't look at him, just combed his hair hard, and chatted with Su Jinge slowly, "Little girl, have you ever killed someone?" ”