Lingyu is dreaming.

In the dream, she was a lowly Taoist child, reciting Taoist scriptures day after day in a declining Taoist temple and serving her teacher.

If it weren't for the accident later, maybe her life would have passed like this. When he grew up, he inherited the position of the teacher, took care of the small Taoist temple, accepted a few apprentices, trained them to grow up, and grew old by himself......

However, the unexpected came, and life changed her fate.

This small Taoist temple once produced a monk who left a cultivation method and attracted others to covet it.

The Taoist temple was completely destroyed overnight, and only a few Taoist children escaped in a hurry.

She wanders the streets, struggling to survive and finding out the news of her enemies. The enemy is the legendary immortal master, as a mortal, she has no hope of revenge, and is determined to find immortals.

Wandering through cities and countries, I finally heard the news of the immortals.

She kowtowed step by step, touched the immortals, and was able to embark on the immortal road.

In fact, this immortal is just a casual cultivator who has obtained the exercises.

Holding a broken book of exercises, he relied on great perseverance to cultivate step by step to the peak of qi refining, find enemies, and take revenge.

Then, after breaking the fate of the dust, she handed over the Taoist temple to the same door that she found, and went to find the real immortal path.

……

Time flies, she has been a casual cultivator, entered a large sect, endured many hardships, and enjoyed high blessings. Day after day, year after year, the heart never stops pursuing.

With the growth of cultivation, his horizons are broadened and he has seen more and more. Divine powers are also getting stronger and stronger.

Finally one day. She stands at the top of the human world. Returned to the original small Taoist temple.

In the end, as she expected when she was young, she took care of the Taoist temple and accepted a few apprentices, but her face was as young as she was, and she would never grow old again.

She single-handedly coerced all walks of life. Become the Lord of a Realm. Even though she is in a small Taoist temple, there are countless people who bow and worship, just asking her to turn around and look at a trace of immortality.

Even so, she still diligently pursues her own immortal path.

Avenue, catastrophe, ascension.

No expense in a qiē.

……

Taibai Sect, Guanyun Peak.

Abi withdrew from the lounge, hanging her head and sighing.

Under the big tree not far away, Wei Wuyi leaned on a chaise longue. Leisurely breeze.

"Real people," Abi replied with a sad face. "It's still the same, nothing has changed."

"Hmm." Wei Wu replied, closed his eyes and continued to blow the wind.

"Real ......" Abi's face became even more bitter, "You have to think of a way!" ”

After a long time, Wei Wuyi finally spoke: "Didn't you think of a way a long time ago?" ”

Abi said: "But it's useless! ”

"Then I can't help it!" Wei Wuyi spread his hands, "The natal magic weapon is destroyed, and the dantian of the guide is shattered, what do you think is a small problem?" ”

"But, master, she is not dead!" Abi lowered her head and fingers, "Since you're not dead, there's always a way, right?" ”

"You little rattan demon, why don't you usually see you so interested in her?" Wei Wuyi was annoyed by being entangled, "The dantian is shattered, it's not easy to save a life!" ”

"There is a soul pact between us, she is dead, can I still live?" Abi said aggrievedly, "Who was that a few days ago, it didn't mean that the medicine could be cured, but I didn't see a good ......."

Wei Wuyi was extremely bold: "How do I know, anyway, the medicine has been given to her, whether it's okay or not, it depends on the destiny of heaven." ”

"Real people!" Abi Don's Foot.

It's a pity that Wei Wuyi ignored it, turned over, and began to take a nap.

After a long time, Abi finally couldn't hold it anymore and left dejectedly.

Wei Wuyi opened his eyes, sighed, and said to himself: "Everything that can be done has been done, except to look at the destiny of heaven, what else can be done?" ”

He remembered the young man who had come to Guanyun Peak alone not long ago.

"This elixir was refined by the predecessors of the Medicine King thousands of years ago, and it is rumored to be able to repair the broken dantian, and she asked Wei Zhenren to take it for her."

The elixir of golden light is preserved by special means, and after thousands of years, the medicinal properties are still well preserved. This reminded Wei Wuyi of the jade slips that Lingyu handed over to him more than twenty years ago: "You coerced her to go to the Medicine King's Mansion?" ”

The young man with the sword box was silent for a long time and nodded: "Yes." ”

"Do you know how valuable this pill is?"

"Yes."

"What do you want?" Wei Wuyi looked at him condescendingly, with scrutiny in his eyes.

After a long time, he said, "The juni......ors don't want to get anything, they just pay off their debts." ”

There was no smile on his face, he just looked at him quietly for a long, long time.

"You came here, does Zhaoming Sword Monarch know?"

"Yes."

"Then this elixir in your hand, does he know?"

“…… I don't know. ”

Wei Wuyi looked at the golden elixir in his hand and was silent for a while. The young man standing below, expressionless, was not as arrogant as rumored, and even had a big gap with his impression of the past.

Zhaoming, that old ghost, is really lucky.

Wei Wuyi felt a little sour in his heart, and said: "Since it is to repay the debt, I will accept this Dan, you can go back." ”

The purple-robed young man didn't move his steps: "The juniors have a request, and I ask the seniors to fulfill it." ”

"Oh?" Wei Wuyi had an expression of 'it's finally here', as if he was smiling, "Let's talk about it." ”

Unexpectedly, what I heard was unexpected words: "Please also ask the seniors to make an oath, this Dan will definitely be given to her." ”

The smile on Wei Wuyi's face paused, and it took a while before he eased up: "You ......" thought about it, but didn't know what to say. Say the other party doesn't trust him? The elixir that can heal the damage of the dantian is so valuable that it is enough for the monk to fight for his life, and it is normal for him to take this pill away.

"What if I don't take an oath?" Wei Wuyi suddenly wanted to see his reaction.

But he saw the young man in front of him raise his head, with an aggressive momentum, and repeated: "My family Sword Monarch, I don't know the existence of this Dan yet." ”

"......" Wei Wuyi clasped his hands in his sleeves, and sighed in his heart, sure enough, he was still the temper of a famous son. I'd rather burn all the jade. I don't want to bow my head to him. That's fine. Since he didn't have ulterior motives, what should he do? Accepting this apprentice, although it is for the lack of his own exercises, is not ruthless, if he can save it, he can save it, and it also fulfills this master-apprentice feeling.

"It's impossible to swear." Seeing his suddenly discolored face, Wei Wuyi smiled secretly in his heart. "However, I can let you watch her take this pill with your own eyes. ”

……

In the lounge, Lingyu was sleeping.

Her face is bloodless, her breath is weak, her cultivation is completely ruined, her meridians are broken inch by inch, her dantian is broken, and she doesn't know if she can be sober. There was only a little power of the elixir, suspended in her shattered dantian. Slowly release the power of the medicine, and repair it little by little.

No one found out. One of her bags opened automatically, and a dark golden light jumped up and sank into the center of her eyebrows.

Time flies like water, year by year, and gradually, no one in the sect remembers that there was once a disciple of Wei Zhenren in Guanyun Peak......

Ah Bi sat listlessly on the grass, watching the many deacons and disciples go about their business.

Ten years ago, she finally succeeded in building a foundation and became a foundation building demon cultivator. At the age of seventy, the foundation was successfully established, and for humans, this time is very slow, but she is a spiritual pet, and it is normal to be slow.

Of course, Ah Bi will not admit that many spirit pets, because there are pills to eat, the initial promotion time will not be very long.

She sat there, and from time to time a disciple came over to ask: "Uncle Abi, this ......"

"Whatever!" Abi didn't even listen, and waved.

"Uncle Abi, that ......"

"I said whatever!" Abi was impatient.

The disciples dared not speak out in anger, but they did not dare not ask. Wei Zhenren has no disciples, only such a spirit pet, if he doesn't ask, it will be bad if Wei Zhenren is dissatisfied.

These new disciples had never seen Lingyu, so they naturally didn't know that Abi's master was someone else.

Abi is annoying, very annoying.

In fact, over the years, she has had a good life. Lingyu is half-dead, Wei Wuyi is an idle personality, no one cares about her, those disciples think she is Wei Wuyi's spiritual pet, and they dare not offend, so they let her be careless.

However, she did not forget that she was a spirit pet.

What is a spirit pet? He has made a soul contract with human beings, and he is loyal to his master all his life and must not be betrayed. If the master dies, he will die with him.

Now that her master is half-dead, and may be completely dead at any time, how can she live in peace?

She only regretted that when she confessed the Lord, why didn't she ask clearly? I made a contract in a daze. It's just that she was too innocent at the beginning, and this master of hers was too treacherous!

It's a pity that it's too late to regret it, and she can only pray that the treacherous master can survive well, so that she can live a long time.

A hand gently patted her on the shoulder: "Abi......"

"Didn't I hear me?" Ah Bi was furious, and he was interrupted three or twice when he thought about everything, these little disciples really didn't understand how to look at them!

She was about to scold angrily, but when she turned her head, she froze.

"What did you say?"

The person in front of him was tall and thin, dressed in white, with lacquered eyebrows and a chic demeanor. She raised her eyebrows and looked at Abi.

Abi jumped up with a "whoosh", and pointed ahead with trembling fingers: "I...... Am I right? It can't be a dream, right? As he spoke, he rubbed his eyes.

"Dreaming?" The man rolled up his sleeves slowly, "I have a way to let you know, if you are dreaming, do you want to try?" ”

Before she could put it into action, Abi had already pounced, hugged it, and touched it: "Alive? Is it really alive? Could it be that a real person is lying to me? Woo......"

At the end, Ah Bi cried loudly, choked up while crying, and said, "The old lady was almost killed by you......"

The hand that was about to push her away stopped, and Lingyu let out a long sigh. Hearing Ah Bi call himself an 'old lady', he didn't say a lesson.

It took a long time for Abi to stop wiping away tears, get down from her, and ask with a glare, "How are you?" Are you all right? Dantian repaired? Repair for restoration? ”

"Call the master!" Lingyu knocked her head and said lightly, "The dantian has been repaired, but the cultivation is probably gone." ”

Abi was shocked: "What do you mean?" ”

Lingyu smiled slightly, and said in Abi's frightened gaze: "It means that your master and I, now, probably, maybe, are an ordinary person......" (To be continued......