Shen Bujiao glanced at the lotus petals, the treasure was overflowing, the stars were twinkling, and at a glance, he knew that it was not ordinary, although he wanted it very much, but he still shook his head firmly, the things of the big man, she didn't dare to ask for it, "No merit is not good, and this thing is too precious, and the younger generation de......serves it."

With a flick of the country's fingers, the black ball of light and lotus petals entered her body with a "hmm-" in one fell swoop, "The elder gives, you can't say goodbye." ”

Shen Bujiao was helpless, so he could only bow his head and respond: "Thank you for the reward." "Up to bottom, with rewards, long to young, for gifts.

Lord: "You can leave." With a wave of her sleeve, the door of the temple opened, which meant that she was going to chase away the guests.

Shen Bu Jieguang stood here under great pressure, and he felt that he had nothing to say to the lord of the country, so he bowed and left the hall.

The door of the main hall slowly closed, and Shen Bujiao didn't dare to look back, so he naturally missed the relieved eyes of the lord of the country.

The lord of the country stood in the door and watched the green clothes slowly disappear from sight, there is no doubt that this girl is very smart, calm and not flustered, and has great perseverance, she can endure hardships, otherwise she would not be able to come here, but she is still too immature, unlike the male monk who came in before.

Thinking of this, the corners of the lord's lips hooked, the age of the male monk was there, and the years were enough to temper his old and spicy maturity, which was beyond the reach of young people.

His three questions, the first question, the origin of the secret realm of floating tong.

The second question, the number of Ukiki's lives.

The third question is Ukikiri.

There is no doubt that this is a man with a heart for the world, decisive, thoughtful, cold and gentle. It is very suitable for being in power, the fingers of the lord of the country are lightly clasped on the high platform, and the beauty is smiling, and the elegance is peerless.

The two of them are also really interesting, one traces the origins, the other asks about the future.

With such a person, the matter is over.

The phantom disappears, and the lotus withers, like the light of Mercury rippling, binding the sea!

Shen Bujiao stepped down the white jade steps, the eight-petal lotus lamp flickered in her hand, she sighed leisurely, "Come out!"

She stopped, a little guy flew out of the wick, teary eyes, looking so pitiful, Shen Bujiao looked at him, "If you want to go back, I'll send you back!"

The little guy's tears fell like beads one by one, shaking his little head, and his voice was sad, "I can't go back, I can't see my master again, woo woo-"

The little guy cried very pitifully, Shen Bujiao couldn't bear it, and comforted: "Don't cry, I'll send you back to the sea, and your master is inside." ”

Saying that, she turned around and was about to go back, but the little guy floated beside her, very sad, and shook his head again and again, "That's not the master, the master has fallen......"

Its tears are not only sad and sad, but also ...... Memorial......

Shen Bujiao was shocked by its words, scratched his head, and said puzzledly: "Has it fallen?"

The little guy wiped his tears, his voice trembled, "That's the mark left by the master, wow, the bound spirit will never see the master again......" After saying that, it couldn't help crying again, the cry was not loud, but it was full of sadness, despair and helplessness, Shen Bujiao opened his mouth, and finally didn't continue to ask.

When she looked up again, the sea was gone, and Zhou Tianxingchen was gone, like a big dream, without a trace.

The white jade steps she walked through were gone, there was only a way forward, and there was no way back.

Shen Bujiao sighed lightly, the little guy went back to the lotus lamp and continued to cry, Shen Bujiao couldn't find any other words of comfort, so he put the lotus lantern back in the storage bag.

The footsteps did not stop, and they went down step by step.

She held the Jueyun Sword in her left hand, and gently rubbed the hilt of the Jueyun Sword with her right hand, looking up at the transparent and shining water.

Closing her eyes, ten years of forging a sword heart is her biggest gain here.

Shen Bujiao opened his eyes and looked inward, wanting to find the black ball of light and the ice-blue lotus petals that the Lord of the Kingdom had entered his body.

At a glance, I was shocked, the black ball of light and the lotus petals were in her own sea of knowledge, the lotus petals disappeared, no, it should be said that she and her own sea of knowledge became one, and the stars on the petals all converged on her sea of knowledge and sky, now it should be called the night sky, the bright night sky is dotted with stars, extremely beautiful.

The stars in the sky were reflected in her heart lake, and the black ball of light floated above the heart lake, Shen Bujiao knew that the black main water, just like her way of water, was actually black.

She had an innate affinity for the black ball of light, and she poked the ball of light with her divine sense, and the ball of light moved, and there was no other reaction.

Shen Bujiao was very vigilant about something unknown about her sea of knowledge, but that sense of closeness made her not vigilant, which was very contradictory.

Shen Bujiao scratched her head, she didn't know what this black ball of light was, she didn't dare to ask, and if she asked the lord of the country, she wouldn't answer her, three questions, if you have any questions, she will not answer other questions.

Shen Bujiao naturally wouldn't waste such a cherished opportunity on asking about the origin of the light ball, it was not cost-effective.

Her sea of consciousness is now more and more like a small world, perhaps she has comprehended the way of water, and small trees, flowers and grass have grown in the sea of consciousness, and the vitality is strong, of course, these are not entities, like the condensation of divine consciousness.

Shen Bujiao went all the way down, some white bones were piled up next to the white jade stone steps, the white bones were steps, the blood flowed like a pillar, the picture gradually became weird and gloomy, the black dragon that led her here hovered over her head, Shen Bujiao actually saw the color of appreciation and relief from its golden eyes, what the hell?

The black dragon glanced at her a few times and flew away, after being away for so long, it's time to go back to make up for sleep, so sleepy!

A person appeared in Shen Bujiao's sight, a man wearing a dark robe, with a slender figure and excellent demeanor, Song Ziyuan was undoubted.

He stood with his sword in his arms, like an unsheathed sword, all the sharpness and coldness were all returned to the scabbard, deep and restrained, the side face lines were clean and neat, Shen Bujiao's footsteps paused slightly, and he went down as usual, Song Ziyuan turned sideways, his eyes were like an abyss, bottomless, blinked, and returned to his usual smiling face.

Shen Bujiao faintly felt that Song Ziyuan at that moment just now was the real him, and now he was smiling warmly, but he was just wearing a mask that could laugh.

Shen Bujiao walked all the white jade steps and stood with Song Ziyuan, she bowed, "I've seen Song Shouza." ”

Song Ziyuan returned the salute with a smile, "Daoist Shen is polite." ”

Shen Bujiao was a little surprised, "You know me?"

Song Ziyuan smiled: "I have admired the name for a long time. ”

Shen Bujiao wanted to touch her nose, how could she have any big name that could be remembered by Song Shouza, just a kind word, she asked bluntly: "Shouzao has something to look for me?"

Why else are you standing here? You can tell that you are waiting for someone.

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