The willow spirit said with some frustration: "It was my father who asked me to cultivate here." I've met many people before, but they haven't been able to see through my realm—"

Hearing it say this, Su Qing suddenly realized: "The dead soul in your realm, is it the destined person who strayed into the realm in your mouth?" ”

"No, those villagers are! The souls of the dead are what they left behind after they died! Willow Spirit said stubbornly.

"Then do you think I'm the one you're waiting for?" Su Qing asked with a smile.

The willow spirit replied firmly: "You are the first immortal I have met in five thousand years!" ”

"Five thousand years!" Su Qing couldn't help but scream. She didn't expect that this willow spirit had been here for 5,000 years! It seems like it's only been five years!

"Immortals, don't you believe it? If this broken wood wants to trap me, it will take at least a few thousand years! Otherwise, how could I stay inside? The willow spirit said disapprerovingly.

Su Qing took out a spirit rope from his arms and wrapped the willow wood around it. "What are you going to do? Why are you tying me up? You ......" The willow spirit screamed in surprise when he saw the spirit rope!

"Aren't you going with me? If I don't have a spirit rope to trap you, what if I get you out and you trap me in your realm again? Su Qing ignored its screams, and seriously tied up the willow stake before pulling it out of the clear pool.

The willow stake drove away from the pool, and the clear pool that was as flat as a mirror quickly disappeared! And as soon as Su Qing came out of the water on the willow stake, he quickly sent it into the fairy orchard space!

Sure enough, the willow stake had just been thrown into the fairy orchard space. He broke the spirit rope and got out of the willow stake!

"Huh!? Where did Su Qing get a wood-based spirit! Why is this thing so impolite, and how dare to be so disrespectful when he sees the deity? Let's go in the willow stake and stay there! When Su Qing flashed into the space, he saw that the blue bird was losing his temper at the spirit that was tied to the willow stake.

"Su Qing, you got these things in-hey, how did Xiu Wei fall to the fifth layer of Qi training?! How did you practice, I haven't seen you for a long time, but instead of building a foundation......" Seeing that Su Qing's cultivation plummeted, the blue bird immediately started the nagging mode of hating his son.

Su Qing had long been accustomed to this, and looked indifferently at the space of the fairy orchard that he had not stepped into for several months: he saw that the space area had expanded a lot compared to before. It's just that the Spirit Orchard hasn't extended to the same size as before. The wasteland on the opposite side has expanded considerably.

"Su Qing, have you listened to me! What's the matter with you, your cultivation has regressed so much?! Seeing that Su Qing didn't pay attention to it at all, the blue bird flew up to her angrily and shouted.

Su Qing reached out and grabbed it. He plucked the feathers from its head. To put it mildly: "When I went out to practice with the sect." was calculated by a fourth-order crane demon and suffered a thunderstorm for it. ”

"Quack ......" Before Su Qing finished speaking, the blue bird laughed and rolled down in the palm of her hand: "Dignified monk." It was calculated by a low-level demon beast - and was struck by lightning for others - quack ......"

Su Qing took out a thousand-year-old purple jade lingzhi from his arms and stretched it out in front of it: "That heavenly thunder is not in vain, nuo, at least change a thousand-year-old lingzhi!" And picked up a life! ”

The blue bird was immediately attracted by the thousand-year-old purple jade lingzhi in her hand: "Huh! I didn't expect that crane demon to be quite generous! Although the vintage of this purple jade lingzhi is a little shallower, the quality is first-class! ”

"A thousand-year-old purple jade Ganoderma lucidum, the year is still shallow? Hey, it was struck by lightning with me, and its spiritual power has dried up. Blue bird, do you think it can still be used in medicine? Su Qing threw the purple jade lingzhi to the blue bird.

The blue bird carefully flew to the edge of the Lingtan with the purple jade Lingzhi, and carefully moved it and planted it on the mountain wall at the source of the Lingtan: "Wouldn't it be a pity to use the medicine at this time?" The spiritual power is almost consumed! This is the source of the spiritual breath of the cave, and under the nourishment of the heavens, this purple jade lingzhi can be restored to its original state! ”

After placing the purple jade lingzhi, Su Qingfang had the opportunity to look at the spirit shrunk in the willow stake, only to see it lying on the surface of the willow stake, and from time to time probe out to glance at the blue bird, and when he saw that the blue bird moved, he lay dormant in the willow stake and did not move.

Seeing this, Su Qing felt very funny, and she tried to ask the spirit: "Are you afraid of the blue bird?" ”

Before the spirit could speak, the blue bird flew over and said triumphantly: "Such a lowly spirit thing, when you see the deity, you must be silent!" I think that the deity was also a god back then, and what he managed was a spirit...... "The blue bird's word box can't be closed as soon as it is opened!"

Su Qing was very curious about the 'management of spirits' in its mouth, and it was ridiculous to think about it: a few years ago, the blue bird stole a white fruit in her spiritual grass garden because of its greed, and was chased by the white fruit vine that opened its spiritual wisdom and ran all over the garden, how to manage the spirits!

"Su Qing! What are you laughing at! Don't you believe that the deity was once in the immortal class? Seeing that Su Qing was unimpressed by its words, the blue bird jumped on her shoulder and asked loudly.

Su Qing was afraid that it would be endless nagging, so he hurriedly responded: "Believe, believe, you are not a blue bird, you are a divine bird!" It may be that the 'divine bird' has pleased it, and the blue bird jumped on the willow stake with satisfaction: "Count yourself interesting!" ”

Su Qing found that when the blue bird stood on the willow stake, all the spirit and frightening shrank into the willow stake, and it was not revealed! She couldn't help but laugh secretly: if that spirit knew that there was a blue bird around her, I don't know if it would die and lazy her to come out!

Since all the pills on his body were used up in Luoxian Mountain, Su Qing was going to open a few furnaces of Qi Gathering Pills in the Immortal Orchard space before going out.

When Su Qing came out of the space, he found himself in a mountain recess, and the surrounding hillsides were covered with red yeast willow trees. The breeze came, and the slender willow branches swayed in the wind, as soft and beautiful as the long hair of a quiet woman.

The willow spirit can open up such a realistic realm, and this hundreds of years of red yeast willow trees all over the mountains are indispensable! It's just that Su Qing was very puzzled when she thought of that spirit telling about her experience as a Yuan Jiao!

In the space of the fairy orchard, with the help of the deterrent power of the blue bird, Su Qing repeatedly tortured the willow wood spirit at that time, and what it said about the middle of Yuan Jiao's abduction and sale, was true or false, and where did it come from.

It has always been very firm in saying that those things are its own, that is, Yuan Jiao has experienced it herself!

The blue bird disagreed, believing that those things were made up by the spirit itself. Su Qing intuitively felt that the willow wood spirit didn't panic, but thousands of years have passed, and now there is no way to verify!

When Su Qing returned to the sect, a spiritual light rose to the sky, and a foundation building monk came out of the sect and headed in the direction of Luoxian Mountain! As soon as he entered the mountain gate, he listened to the righteous opinions of the disciples in the door. (To be continued.) )