0287 After the Waste Wood Sister Was Worn (End)
"The thousand-year-old secret realm is open."
Shen Ruohan's cold voice came out, and he looked at the three women in the pavilion.
"Do you want to go with you?"
As soon as Rong Mo raised her hand, her whole body was pitch black and unimposing, just like the natal magic weapon of an ordinary mortal knife was placed on her knees.
"Let's take a look."
Shen Ruoyun looked at Feng Hai, who had protected her and accompanied her for hundreds of years, this was already a semi-magic weapon.
The arrogance of her eyebrows has been replaced by blandness, and the aura of nobility and restraint is released around her.
"If you don't turn into a god, it's barely enough to live for thousands of years, my father is a true venerable of the Sword Yuan, but he still died in the God Transformation Tribulation."
She looked at Shen Ruohan, who had deep eyes, and lowered her sadness, and said:
"My father's only eldest disciple may inherit his last wish, and my only daughter here can't be left behind."
The three of them looked at Song Wanling who was sitting at the table with low eyebrows and silent at the same time.
Song Wanling got up slowly and looked at the clear, boundless, only a few clouds swept up in the blue sky.
As soon as she stretched out her hand, a bright moon gradually rose in front of her, as if the moon was rising in the sky and on the ground.
She said softly: "This is not the real moon after all, how is it on the moon?" What about the spirit world?
It's still too far for me. ”
Song Wanling turned around, "And the secret realm in front of me is not far away, so I want to go." ”
Shen Ruohan smiled slightly, the cold breath all over his body disappeared, and he looked handsome and gentle.
"Then I'll go and find out, in the hope of turning into a god!"
The secret realm that opens once in a thousand years is that the Yuanying True Venerable may also be lost in it.
If you have cultivated to such a realm, unless there is a great battle between the righteous demons, or your lifespan has reached the end of your lifespan, you rarely die in a fight.
But the Linlang Secret Realm is not good, the four of them will work together without hindrance, but they don't dare to guarantee that they will come out alive.
But so what, instead of sitting down after a thousand years, it is natural to fight!
On the way to the path, the Dharma body cannot be destroyed.
They all look young and handsome, but they can all be called old monsters.
The longer you live, the more you are still afraid of death, but the road ahead is long, but you will never blindly spare your life.
"I have one thing to do, and I need to end it."
Song Wanling got up, the moon shadow turned into a streamer and submerged into her body, her wide sleeves shook, and her figure disappeared in front of the three of them.
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There are many endless immortal cultivation cities in the immortal cultivation world, and there are naturally mortals in them, but there are more in the mortal world.
The path of the little monk in the immortal cultivation world was cut off, and he didn't want to become the lowest level in the immortal cultivation world, so he went to the mortal world and enjoyed the glory and wealth for the rest of his life.
There is a perennial smoky mountain, which is said to be at the foot of the fairy mountain, a small village built on the side of the mountain, inhabited by simple villagers.
The sun rises and the sun sets, and it is as plain as water.
"Miss Yue, we will leave for the capital tomorrow, do you have any orders?"
In the humble house, a young girl stood nervously in front of a chair, and across from her stood several servants with bowed eyebrows.
"I didn't... It's okay, I'll go back with you tomorrow......"
She said as she looked down at the somewhat ill-fitting pink embroidered skirt on her body, and she didn't dare to touch it with her rough hands.
What happened in the past few days changed her life, and it turned out that she was the daughter of a big official in the capital.
It's just that there was civil strife in the capital at that time, and she fled here to give birth to a child, and a village woman also happened to pick up firewood with a big belly, and hid in a cave when she was about to give birth.
A pampered lady, an ordinary village woman, and two baby girls were left behind at the same time.
Later, the noble lady was found by the servant, but in the panic, she held the wrong child.
The girl who was called Miss Yue watched the sunset and walked silently towards the foot of the back mountain.
Tomorrow she is going to leave here, her father and mother died, she was in the middle of filial piety, and she was found by a group of people and said that it was a mistake that year.
And this is the place where she has lived for fourteen years, and she is going to the capital.
No matter how respectful the person is, she is at a loss, and she is even more dazed and frightened.
The girl watched the clouds fall on the foot of the mountain, which became more dense in the night, and she felt an urge to reach out and clear the smoke.
Walk in again and see if there are really immortals inside?
If so, can the immortal tell her what her father and mother are like?
What was her life like when she returned?
Suddenly, the smoke intensified, turning into layers of draperies.
At this moment, a white hand as white as jade poked out of the smoke, as if pulling away the curtain, and the delicate and graceful figure was revealed from it.
The girl's eyes widened, frightened and frightened.
But everything is seen in the woman, who seems to be covered with clouds and mist, revealing a cold and flawless temperament.
It's like clouds falling from the sky, like a fairy in the moon, and like a god in the clouds.
For some reason, she suddenly felt kind.
The girl stammered: "Immortals, immortals, ......"
Song Wanling's eyes were a little complicated and looked at the girl with a panicked face, but her eyes were expecting surprises.
Seeing that the other party's eyebrows and eyes were a little familiar, she took a few steps forward.
The girl stepped back in a panic, and then couldn't help but step forward again.
"I came out of the immortal mountain to see how this mortal dust is, and I have a fate with you."
Listening to the elegant voice in her ears, the girl shook her head and said excitedly:
"What an immortal!"
"Mortal dust can't stay for a long time, if there is fate, you can tell me that I have a wish?"
Song Wanling is indifferent and has no waves.
The girl stumbled to tell her experience, her face full of confusion.
Looking at the girl's slightly yellowed complexion, her gestures were timid.
Song Wanling stretched out her hand.
The girl saw smoke billowing from the opposite side.
Finally, the wisps seemed to be shuttled by invisible hands to make a jade-white bracelet, floating in front of her.
"It's going to keep you safe.
There is no need to worry, you will be blessed when you see me, and you will enjoy peace and joy for a lifetime of prosperity and prosperity. ”
Song Wanling's eyes were warm, and her tone was flat but determined.
The girl's heart fluttered, and then under Song Wanling's encouraging gaze, her hands reached out, and the jade bracelet gently and softly fell on her hands.
The whole body is flawless, and the luster is soft and shiny, but there is a text engraved in it.
She was illiterate, but she subconsciously blurted out: "Moon,"
Song Wanling nodded with a smile, "This thing is destined for you, wear it close to your body in the future, don't take it off." ”
After that, the jade bracelet was flipped and automatically put into her hand.
The girl's arm didn't dare to move, and the other hand was carefully held under the jade bracelet, and her heart was extremely happy.
"Thank you, Immortals!"
Saying that, she was about to kneel down and kowtow, but she was supported by gentle strength, and could only look at each other with grateful eyes.
"This should be smooth and safe, all wishes come true, and there is no need to worry about it, so don't be confused."
Song Wanling turned around, the green silk was flying, the fairy skirt was fluttering, and her figure disappeared into the smoke.
"Sister Yue, there is no more in this world..."
Mortals may have reincarnations, but they are still another person after all.
And the girl named Yue'er has no spiritual roots, no fate to cultivate immortals, and it should have been a bumpy life and a long life.
She is only a monk now, but to mortals, she is a veritable immortal.
And it can indeed be done to change the fate of a mortal.
The kinship is weak, but the mortal world respects the imperial power, and the girl's parents will definitely know what to do.
And after three years of marriage, the husband is generous and gentle, the husband and wife are harmonious, and there will be two sons and one daughter, who are filial and extraordinary.
Song Wanling looked back and looked far away.
Immediately, three rays of light stopped around her, and her figure flickered, and the streamer flashed.
The fate of the dust is gone, and there is no more fetters and concerns.
After that, the path of cultivation can only be walked by like-minded friends!
The girl named Yue'er turned around and walked towards the village not far away, and at this time, she seemed to feel something, and she looked back sharply.
I saw four streamers in the sky, flying forward and backward, and then intertwined, disappearing together, only the clouds and mist rolling.
She shouted excitedly, "It must be an immortal!" ”
Then she said with a sense of loss: "I think it's the immortals who have gone back to the sky." ”
At this time, she saw several figures walking on the opposite side, she should have been careful, but after stroking the jade bracelet on her wrist, she suddenly became confident.
The immortal said that she was blessed, and she had even seen the immortal, would she still be afraid of other people?
The girl walked with her head held high, the cowardice between her eyebrows and eyes dissipated mostly, and the panic and nervousness about the future were replaced by anticipation.
The fairy said that she would live a life of peace and joy, and that must be true!
The aura in the jade bracelet washed over the girl's limbs and bones, which was nothing to a high-level monk, but it was extremely precious to mortals.
The impurities in her body are removed, but the ice muscles and jade bones, and her appearance are flawless, which is only one of them.
Even ordinary people will have an increase in understanding, become more intelligent, and be more sensitive to the good and evil of people.
Good health, longevity, no disease and no pain are the third.
The tribulation and danger are all driven away, and it is the fourth.
The breath is mellow, and those who are close to him will be gentle for three points if they have no malicious intent.
And the malicious will have their luck blocked, and everything will not go well.
And then there is the imperial power to protect each other.
In the mortal world, she is the most blessed person.
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