Chapter 421 I can't get drunk

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Zhong Zhen didn't sit on the sword, she flapped her wings and flew behind her, acting as a pressure formation. ļ¼·ww.

The benefits of wings are reflected at this time, and they do not consume aura at all, and they are basically individual work. If she wasn't in a hurry, she wouldn't mind flying for a year and a half to exercise her body.

She was very envious of the speed of the sky in her heart, even if she passed by and didn't use her aura, she could break the aura cover of a Jindan monk. If you don't pay attention to him passing by, you'll be thrown miles away.

It still didn't use wings, and if it used its original form, it would definitely be more powerful.

A thousand miles away, soon arrived, and there was already a personal disciple of Yu Ling at the gate of the mountain to greet him.

"Yu Xiaodong, how is your master?"

The baby-faced Zhuji female cultivator named Yu Xiaodong frowned lightly and said, "Uncle Huihong, Master, he borrows wine to drown his sorrows all day long, Uncle You've got to persuade him well when you come." ā€

Hong Tianming thought to himself, where would he persuade people, it is estimated that the two of them sat together and got drunk like mud.

"Your child has grown so big, it's really unforgiving!" Hong Tianming looked at Yu Xiaodong and said.

Yu Xiaodong stomped his foot and said coquettishly, "Uncle Hong, I have been building a foundation for a long time now, I am fifty-eight years old, and I am still a child." ā€

Hong Tianming smiled, "When I first picked you up, it was only the size of a palm, and you were still wrapped in diapers." In the eyes of Uncle Shi, you will always be a little doll. ā€

He turned his head and told Zhong Zhen about Yu Xiaodong's origin. This Yu girl has no father or mother, and she is only a few months old. In the cold winter, Layue didn't freeze to death in the winter, and was left bruised and left in a broken temple.

Although he is a Taoist cultivator, Yu Ling has a temperament that must be worshiped in every temple. Before the two entered the temple, they realized that there was a child, and because it was ten minutes of dawn in winter, they named the little girl "Xiaodong".

found out that she had a spiritual root, so she brought it back and raised her as a daughter. is called master and apprentice, in fact, it is almost inseparable from father and daughter. Just because Yu Xiaodong and Hong Tianming were very familiar, they sent her to greet her.

Zhong Zhen's heart moved. Something suddenly came to mind. Yu Ling's disciple is called Yu Xiaodong, so is his master also surnamed Yu. Picking up the corpse of the woman named Yu Chen from Ghost Jianyuan, could it be Yu Ling's master?

She said idly: "I am also fatherless and motherless. It seems that I remember that there was a master, but unfortunately she also passed away, and I was really sad at that time. ā€

Hong Tianming thought to himself, is the master of demon cultivation a human or a demon?

Thinking of the deceased Uncle Yu, he was also very sad. He sighed deeply and said, "Yu Ling's master also adopted him like this at the beginning, although he is a master. But it is like a mother and child. ā€

"I see...... Mother. ā€

Then Yu Ling's master is a female cultivator, presumably surnamed Yu.

Zhong Zhen pondered for a while, originally planning to investigate slowly when he had time in the future, but he didn't expect to find the main owner so easily. If you are not mistaken. It seems that the body of the female cultivator picked up in Ghost Jianyuan is Yu Ling's master.

Tianxuanzong is strange, obviously there are people above who know about demon cultivation.

It's not hard to figure it out. Yu Chen's demon cultivator was also a member of the Tianxuan Sect. Yu Chen should not have been clear about this matter before, after receiving the transmission note. Seeing the situation, he didn't rush to go immediately, but inquired about it, and learned about the demon cultivation, so he decided to kill him.

Who did she inquire with?

Either her own elders or the elders of the Taoist couple.

Such a horrific thing, except for people who are extremely close to it, will definitely not be casually told to others.

Seeing Yu Ling, Zhong Zhen and Hong Tianming were taken aback.

The body and bones of a person who cultivates immortals are very good, if he doesn't take the wrong pill, or practice some evil sect exercises, the flesh on his body will definitely not suddenly become more or less, and it may be the same appearance for hundreds or thousands of years, and it makes people tired of looking at it.

However, Yu Ling lost a lot of weight, and his face was bearded, and he was full of rotten, as if he had aged ten years all of a sudden.

The last time I saw him, Zhong Zhen remembered that this person looked like he was not even thirty, but now he looked almost forty.

It is difficult to say the age of the immortal cultivators, those who build the foundation early seem young, and then those who are in a more peaceful state of mind are not easy to become old men and old women.

On the contrary, those who are in an unstable mood or who build the foundation too late, even if they take the anti-aging elixir, the old state on their faces cannot be hidden, but will look extremely incongruous.

A smooth face is covered with the vicissitudes of time, which is enough to scare people to death.

Even so, the female cultivators still went forward and smashed spirit stones on various pills, desperately trying their best to stay on their faces. Most of the male cultivators are not very particular, although they are not satisfied with their old faces, but they are even more afraid of being laughed at by others, and their old cucumbers are painted green and pretending to be tender.

Zhong Zhen listened to Hong Tianming's clumsy words of comfort beside him, and the two talked nonsense while drinking, revealing a lot of information.

Yu Chen is Yu Ling's master, and she has already determined it.

However, she hesitated, not knowing whether she should tell her that she had Master Yu Ling's corpse in her hand right now.

Pushing himself and others, Zhong Zhen gritted her teeth, this person was too desolate to look at.

In the past, she saw that Yu Ling was expressionless and unmoved by those who died madly in the Ghost Abyss, and she thought that he was a ruthless person who was full of scheming and could hide things better than Xiao Bufan. At the moment, it seems to be too arbitrary, a person who attaches importance to the teacher's kindness and worships the orphans when he sees the temple, how bad can he be.

What's more, there is a master with a noble temperament like Yu Chen who raised him, which should be a little bloody. Even if it seems ruthless on the surface, I am afraid it is because he has cultivated immortals for many years and is used to seeing life and death.

She leaned her head in front of the two drunkards, showed a puzzled expression on her face, and said solemnly: "Yu Ling, Hong Tianming, listen to your tone...... How do I think that the corpse I picked up in the past should be your master! ā€

"What?"

After listening to Zhong Zhen's words, Yu Ling turned over and jumped up from the soft couch. Although he was a little drunk, where could Brother Jindan really get drunk, even if he wanted to, he couldn't get drunk.

Being a man is so helpless and miserable, his mood is extremely depressed, and he can't get drunk.

Since Master's life card was broken, Yu Ling didn't want to go over to find his master's traces. However, the old ancestor of the god of transformation called him to him and handed him a jade slip. It was a jade slip left by the master, telling him not to look for anyone no matter what happened.

Zhong Zhen saw Yu Ling staring at her in surprise, and didn't plan to sell anything, so she quickly took out a good cold jade coffin from the storage ring that she didn't usually use.

The coffin cost her a lot of spirit stones. This is a helpless thing, the body that has been eroded by yin qi is already a bargain to pretend that it will be worse than ever.

The body was well wrapped, only a face was exposed, even if it was corroded beyond recognition, Yu Ling recognized it at a glance.

Rolling tears fall like rain, and men also have tears, but it is not time to cry.

At this time, it was time to cry, when the mother-like master died, and he finally saw her bones.

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