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Xinyu hurriedly clarified, "I didn't speak. ”

After speaking, his eyes widened again, and Ye Zitong jumped up: "Ha!" This time I didn't hear it wrong. ”

At this time, even Xinyu had to admit that someone was indeed speaking.

"Immortals! Immortals! Ye Zitong raised his hands and waved them in the air, "Where are you?" Can you see me? ”

Although Xinyu disagrees with this way of yelling and screaming, it ...... Well, maybe the immortals like this, because there is a white cloud floating straight towards them in the sky.

It's not a flying sword, it's a big white cotton cloud, and it should be an immortal.

Ye Zitong was so excited that her cheeks were red, and her eyes were brighter than usual, she reached out to straighten her head, straightened her clothes, and finally patted the dust under her clothes with her sleeves, and when she saw her ancestor, she didn't see her have such a big battle.

Getting closer, Ye Zitong specially took a few steps back to leave a place for the immortal to land, Xin Yu couldn't help but be nervous in his heart, the immortal, the real immortal, he was about to see it.

The huge white cloud did not descend to the cliff, and floated gently above the cliff, and above the cloud stood a slender figure.

Is this the Immortal? He was even so young that he was only a few years older than Xin Yu and them, his eyebrows and eyes were delicate, unstained with floating dust, and a perfect curve was formed between his chin and neck, extending downward, and he was hidden in the white plain belt, with wide robes and big sleeves, and green silk flying casually, only to feel chic and not messy, that person had no expression on his face, and looked at them from a high place, arrogant and self-revealed, immortals, and really had the demeanor of immortals.

"You're talking about me?"

The sound of fairy music suddenly filled the ears with the sound of pearls and jade.

Ye Zitong was already stunned, holding Xinyu's arm tightly in his hand.

Xin Yu was also stunned, but the pain in his arm woke him up again, he stared at the immortal on the cloud, and his eyes didn't dare to blink, for fear that in the blink of an eye, the immortal would disappear. Raised his hand and pushed Ye Zitong's shoulder, "Senior sister, look!" Immortals! ”

"I, I'm ......" Ye Zitong, who has always been sharp-toothed, actually stuttered at a critical moment, and her body was even trembling slightly, "How, how?" I said there are immortals, right? I said it was a real immortal who saved me, right? ”

It turns out that a person's persistence is still beneficial, it can strengthen a person's beliefs and make her believe in them for life. Xinyu began to envy Ye Zitong's persistent talent, if he had believed that there were really immortals in this world earlier, maybe he would also become a genius disciple like his senior sister.

The immortals on the clouds listened to them, but they did not make a sound, and looked at them lightly.

Looking at the immortal's unfamiliar appearance to him, Ye Zitong took two steps forward and pulled his head behind his head to make his face stand out a little more: "Don't you remember?" For more than six years in Yeli Mountain, it was you who saved me. ”

The fairy tilted his head, as if in remembrance, some silk poured down from his shoulder, glowing with a satin-like sheen.

After waiting for a long time, the immortal shook his head gently, obviously not remembering Ye Zitong for a long time.

Ye Zitong was very disappointed, tilting his head blankly, not knowing what to say.

Xin Yu on the side saw her like this, his heart tightened, he didn't know what this felt, he only knew that he wanted to caress the frown between his senior sister's eyebrows, and he didn't want to see this kind of look on her face again.

"Maybe the immortals have done too many good things, and I can't remember it clearly, it's not a big deal." He comforted Ye Zitong.

The immortal's expression suddenly moved, he glanced at Xin Yu, and raised his eyebrows slightly, as if asking, "How do you know that I have done a lot of good things". Xin Yu was stunned, he finally saw the immortal's eyes clearly, the ink was black, but there was less luster, just black. It feels like he's looking at you, but he's looking into your eyes, but not in your heart.

Just when Xinyu was distracted, he heard the immortal "ah" again: "The girl who wants to become an immortal?" ”

He actually remembered. I don't know why Xin Yu feels that this is a very rare thing, because in Xin Yu's opinion, this immortal has a feeling of not being stained by the world, simply put, everything in the outside world doesn't seem to live in his heart, and it is really not easy for him to think of Ye Zitong.

Ye Zitong almost cried with joy, the immortal who had been obsessed with her for six years really remembered her.

"You're cultivating well."

The immortal's comment, Ye Zitong smirked and nodded dumbly, except for this, she didn't know how to react.

"Are you really an immortal?" Xin Yu asked boldly.

The immortal hooked the corners of his lips, as if he wanted to smile, and then looked into the distance without answering.

Ye Zitong stepped on his feet, glared at him with his eyes, and blamed him for not asking such a thing.

Xinyu endured the pain in her feet, but she was not convinced, is there anything to hide from this kind of thing? At this time, I heard the immortal ask, "When will the Heavenly Dao Sect's disciple Dao Dharma Conference end?" ”

Ye Zitong immediately gave up attacking Xinyu and said dogleggedly: "It's over in three days and three days, do you want to see it?" I can inform the Sect Master that the Immortal is coming. ”

Xin Yu was helpless just now, and now he completely despises Ye Zitong, how big do you think you have grown a face, and you have the face to talk directly to the sect master?

Unexpectedly, the immortal shook his head: "No, you don't need to mention to anyone that you have seen me. ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Ye Zitong is no longer Ye Zitong, and should be renamed Ye Flattery or Ye Dog Legs.

Xinyu had another question: "Immortal, didn't you already go to the venue just now?" As soon as he asked, Xinyu jumped to the side to prevent Ye Gou's retaliation. It's true that he has been there, otherwise how could Ye Zitong see him and follow him all the way here? Since you have been to the venue, many people must have seen him.

The immortal is worthy of being an immortal, and he actually understands the crux of Xinyu's problem, and his gaze swept over Xinyu: "They don't recognize me." ”

Ye Dogleg never lived up to the name of Dogleg, and immediately echoed: "That's right, that's right, how can the traces of immortals be spread casually?" If they all came to the immortals to ask for this mental method, wouldn't the immortals with that elixir be annoyed to death? ”

Xinyu rolled her eyes, and really looked down on her in her heart, what "them"! Obviously, she thought so in her heart, and she was the one who wanted this mental method and that elixir.

Looking at Ye Gou's legs again, he was still showing loyalty to the immortals, "Don't worry, immortals, I promise that I won't say it, and I promise that this kid won't say it, if he dares to say a word, I will ......" She turned her head sharply and stared at Xin Yu, and two dark lights were released in her eyes.

Xinyu fought a cold war, the most poisonous woman, the ancients honestly did not deceive me!

After Ye Gouleg showed his loyalty, he took two steps in the direction of the immortal, "Immortal, you and I have met twice, and we are fated, and I hope that the immortal will tell you how to cultivate into an immortal." ”

See, this begins.

The immortal looked at her lightly, "You've done a good job now." ”

"I want better!" Ye Zitong stretched out his hand and pulled Xin Yu over: "I heard that immortals can go to heaven and earth and do anything, we all want to cultivate into immortals as soon as possible and go to the underworld to find our families as soon as possible." ”

Xin Yu was stunned, obviously he didn't expect that at this time, Ye Dog Leg hadn't forgotten it, he was a little excited in his heart, it seemed that he was in Ye Dog Leg...... Uh, Senior Sister still has a little weight in her heart.

The face of the immortal showed the expression that Ye Zitong had seen when he was a child, with a faint sense of longing and some grievance.

"Do you still want to become an immortal so much?"

Ye Zitong nodded vigorously: "That's my mission." ”

"If you want to become an immortal, you have to throw away a lot of things, are you willing to do it?"

"I ...... What else do I have to lose? ”

"This boy, your master, the entire Heavenly Dao Sect."

From beginning to end, the tone of the immortals remained as usual flat, which could be heard in Xin Yu's ears, but it was like earth-shattering thunder.

"You? Do you want to take her away? ”

The immortal looked at Xin Yu, his eyes moved back to Ye Zitong, Ye Zitong was flattered, and he didn't move for a long time.

"You're going to take me away?" Ye Zitong's tone was full of ecstasy.

"Yu Yao......" Xin Yu was so shocked by her words that she blurted out, and added two words behind her eyes, "Senior sister." ”

Senior Sister Yu Yao, she is just his senior sister.

Ye Zitong looked at Xin Yu's face full of struggle, and then looked up at the immortal, and his voice was almost begging, "Can't ...... Can't you take the two of us along? ”

The immortal still had a faint expression, as if nothing had entered his heart.

"I just need one child, one talented child." He turned his head to look at Xinyu, "He can too." ”

Ye Zitong immediately became nervous, and she looked at Xin Yu uneasily, for fear that Xin Yu would also make the same request to the immortals.

Seeing that Ye Zitong was struggling and with a slightly defensive look, Xin Yu felt a tingle somewhere in his heart, in fact, he shouldn't be like this. After being with Ye Zitong for so long, he already knew how firm Ye Zitong's determination to become an immortal was, and now that she has such a good opportunity in front of her, she should indeed cherish it.

He raised his head and wanted to say to the immortal, take Ye Zitong with him, if she will become an immortal because of this, even if he can't see her again in the future, he is willing.

The immortal looked into the distance, and he didn't know what he was looking at, which was the direction of the conference venue, and felt Xin Yu's gaze, the immortal lowered his head and untied a slender cloth bag from behind him, three feet square, and held it horizontally in his hand.

"If any of you can draw this sword, I'll take him away." When he said this, the immortal's eyes were cold and there was no trace of warmth, but this did not affect his light and dust-free beauty. As soon as he raised his hand, the sword fell, and Ye Zitong hurriedly reached out to catch it.

The sword was extremely heavy in her hand, and through the cloth bag, she could feel the chill coming from the sword's body, blowing her hairs on end. Ye Zitong's hands trembled lightly, not because of too much excitement, but because of this sword...... It trembled as if it wanted to escape from her grasp.

Ye Zitong clenched her hands tightly, clutching the sword tightly, her hands soon lost consciousness, and she even heard the sound of her teeth touching, but she just didn't let go.

"This is a fairy sword."

The immortal didn't need to explain too much about these six words to make Ye Zitong understand why the sword in his hand was so uneasy.

The fairy sword is stronger than any spirit sword in the world, it comes from the fairy world, has absolute power, and it will never allow itself to be held in the hands of a weak person.

Untie the cloth bag, Ye Zitong carefully took out the sword from the sword bag, the fairy sword broke away from the sword bag, the cold air was heavier, it was a sword with a whole body of leaves, but it was not like the "Qingyi" that I had just seen at the conference, the Qingyi sword was also a leaf color, but the leaves were transparent and light. And this sword leaves are the highest color in the sky, the scabbard is engraved with delicate silver patterns, except for the sword bag, there is often a trace of mist looming outside the sword body, and the immortal is the immortal.

Ye Zitong grabbed the sword with one hand and moved the other hand to the hilt little by little, a little nervous and a little hesitant, but in the end, she bit her lower lip and handed the fairy sword to Xin Yu, her hand couldn't help trembling, and she couldn't tell whether it was the struggle of the fairy sword or the uneasiness in her heart.

Xin Yu looked at her and the sword in a daze, and suddenly smiled, and smiled extremely beautifully.

He is not like the immortal spotless, he is warm like fire, and when he is happy, the whole person burns, just like now, his smile is brighter than the sun.

Ye Zitong suddenly regretted it, she regretted why she handed over the sword, this sword should have been pulled out by her, and the immortal should have taken it away, and it should have been her.

"It's useless for you to try now." The immortal opened his mouth to relieve Ye Zitong's embarrassment: "With your current ability, you can't pull out this sword, I will stay here for a month, if any of you can pull out this sword, follow me, if not, I will come and take back this sword." ”

The immortal did things neatly, and after speaking, he didn't even say goodbye, and drove away into the clouds, becoming a small black dot and disappearing into the sky.

Ye Zitong patted his head: "I forgot to ask the name of the immortal." ”

Xin Yu curled her beautiful thin lips, "Why did you give me the sword?" ”

Ye Zitong involuntarily tightened his grip on the fairy sword, "I, I don't know, but I do regret it now." ”

"Enough is enough, enough is enough." Xin Yu walked up to Ye Zitong: "If you become an immortal, will you be very happy?" ”

Ye Zitong nodded vigorously, "Definitely." ”

"That's good." Xin Yu's eyes were a little gloomy, and he cheered up and smiled: "If I say that the immortal's eyesight is not very good?" Can't you see what kind of qualifications I have? But you also asked me to draw this sword, didn't you play tricks on me? ”

Ye Zitong was stunned, "You ......"

Xinyu exhaled and stretched his waist again, grinning: "I don't want to become an immortal, I just want to cultivate well, and I will be content if I live a hundred more years." ”

Ye Zitong looked at him seriously, "Xinyu, what did you say...... Not the truth, right? ”

"It's more real than real gold." Xin Yu dug out his ears, "You just concentrate on drawing your sword, as long as you come back often in the future to see me after I become an immortal...... Don't forget to visit my family, I'm so happy. ”

Ye Zitong suddenly felt dazed and helpless. It stands to reason that she should be happy that she has no competitors, but her heart is a little empty, and she feels that something is gradually leaving her, what is it?

If she draws her sword, she will become a disciple of the immortals, and the day of immortalization is just around the corner. But if she pulled out her sword, she would have to leave the Heavenly Dao Sect, leave the master, senior brother, and this little junior brother.

Over the years, Xin Yu has been following her and dutifully completing every task she assigned, including blackening his face while the seventh senior brother was sleeping, giving the eighth senior brother laxatives and other errands, who let the two of them stay fine, and always laugh at her with Ye Zitong's "immortal theory"? Although Xin Yu didn't believe that it was the gods who saved Ye Zitong at the beginning, he still carried out Ye Zitong's orders very seriously. Of course, he also carried the black cauldron afterwards.

is such a cute little junior brother Ye Zitong was suddenly reluctant. She knew that what Xinyu said was not true, what didn't you want to become an immortal, did anyone who didn't want to become an immortal?

"What's wrong?" Xinyu smiled: "It's better to try it now." ”

"I ...... Maybe I won't be able to pull it out. "It's rare for her to be so unconfident. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation ......)