was left in place by Wen Wuran, she hugged the injured and unconscious Chun Yuluo tightly in her arms, and tears couldn't stop flowing.

Sensing that the surrounding environment was getting worse and worse, she tried to find a way back to the secret realm of trials behind his back, but the clinker was searched for a long time but could not be found.

Seeing that Chun Yuluo was on the verge of dying, and if she didn't treat it, she would be completely lifeless, and she was suddenly disheartened.

Accidentally thinking of the soul condensation bead in his hand, she cried and laughed helplessly, what if she had that bead? Not to mention that her master hasn't swallowed her breath yet, and even if she does, she doesn't know how to use it.

Her breathing was getting weaker and weaker, and she was sweating profusely and looking for an exit, but she still couldn't find it, and she was desperate.

Eventually, instead of trying to find the exit, she looked for a more secluded and safe place, dropped him down, and began to say her final goodbyes, even if he couldn't hear him.

She said a lot of sad words, and finally turned into a silent sigh, and she looked at him silently, trying to remember his face forever.

Slowly, Wen Wuran's entire body exuded a fiery red light, and a huge and beautiful fire phoenix faintly appeared behind him, and the scene looked very beautiful.

It's a pity that as she dug out her most precious Protoss heart bit by bit, and then slowly integrated into Chun Yuluo's dantian, the red light that flourished for a while weakened and weakened until it disappeared without a trace; The beautiful fire phoenix blurred and faded again until it disappeared without a trace.

And with the disappearance of these two, Wen Wuran's face was extremely pale, her lips were white and her hair was dry, and a pair of affectionate eyes stared at the person who was still asleep for a long time, swearing to the existence of the most ethereal and untraceable commonly known as the "witch god" in the world:

Supreme spells, the fate of the ninth generation, with memory as an alliance, and blood as an oath.

After she finished her vow, she was no longer able to support the outflow of life energy, and the whole person gradually dissipated, and after a while, she dissipated from Chun Yuluo's front and dissipated from the world.

Time is like an arrow, time is like a shuttle, the world of cultivating immortals has changed wave after wave of monks in the torrent of time, and it is still so full of vitality and blood, so that endless people before and after have spent their lives pursuing the way to become immortals, trying to survive forever in the world.

On this day, the mountain gate of the Qingyun Sect was extremely lively, and the large and small radish heads looked around curiously, wanting to see all the scenery around them, but they were attracted by one scenery so that other scenery could no longer enter their eyes.

Among the turnips, there was a large turnip standing very abruptly in it, and she, like the little turnips, blinked at first with a curious look on her face, and then she was attracted by a dazzling man somewhere, and she could not take her eyes off it for a long time.

She could see that she couldn't feel someone shaking her hand next to her for a long time, and when she came back to her senses, she found that the little kid who had entered the Qingyun Sect with her was now angry.

Seeing that she finally ignored herself, the little kid swore in a voice that still had a childlike voice: "You are my future daughter-in-law, and I don't allow you to look at other men!" ”

When the big radish heard this, she giggled, and while pinching the little child's face with her delicate hands, she responded with a continuous "good, good".

When the little kid heard this, he was satisfied, and the next moment he saw her look at the place she had been looking at just now, and he jumped to his feet in anger, feeling that his daughter-in-law was about to be abducted by the wild boy.

He couldn't get angry, so he raised his head and shouted in the direction close to her ear: "Little Wu, don't be delusional!" That person is a noble person at first glance, and we can't touch him! You'd better be my daughter-in-law! ”

He said this loudly and with great momentum, but he also slapped him in the face very quickly, because as soon as he finished speaking, the man who he thought they could not reach fell in front of them, and kept saying that he would take his future daughter-in-law as an apprentice, and without his consent, he "abducted" his future daughter-in-law to another place in front of him, which greatly damaged his face and cried on the spot.

Shortly after they left, a man flew up to him, the look of surprise on his face still not subsided.

He looked at the little boy who was crying angrily, and suddenly had a thought in his heart, probed the little boy's spiritual root, and found that it was a single spiritual root, the corners of his mouth immediately opened, and he nodded at the little boy who had already stopped crying with his hand, and asked him, "Who are you from that woman just now?" ”

The little boy replied without thinking about it: "Xiao Wu is my future daughter-in-law." ”

The man smiled even brighter when he heard this, and he said, "How about I be your master?" ”

The little boy remembered what his father and his mother had told him: Whoever says that he wants to take him as an apprentice and be his master, he must agree without saying a word.

So, after hearing the man's words, he immediately replied, "Hello Master! ”

The corners of Lin Yang's mouth twitched slightly, he raised his hand and gently touched his forehead, and sighed in his heart: "It's been 10,000 years, it's been 10,000 years!" I didn't expect her to come back! ”

He looked in the direction where Chun Yuluo had taken her away, the corners of his mouth raised, and his thoughts drifted away.

It was another year when the radish head appeared in the main hall square, and Chun Yuluo, who had already been at the top of the senior cultivators in the immortal cultivation world, stood at the place where he saw Wen Wuran's figure at a glance, and looked over there again, but he didn't see the abrupt big radish in the crowd over there, and he was a little disappointed in his heart.

He secretly sensed the imprint of the deeply engraved disciple of his own disciple, and just wanted to leave, but suddenly saw that familiar figure in the crowd, and the disappointment in his heart immediately dissipated, and flew towards her.

"Little Wu, don't be delusional! That person is a noble person at first glance, and we can't touch him! You'd better be my daughter-in-law. ”

The familiar words came into his ears again, Chun Yuluo was stunned for a moment, looked at the little boy who said this, and was even more stunned, isn't this Lin Yang's fallen apprentice? Why are you still reborn?

He looked at him, and said to Wen Wuran in his stunned gaze, "Are you willing to be my apprentice?" ”

Wen Wuran, who was named, couldn't believe it, and hurriedly responded: "I do!" ”

"No, you're my daughter-in-law!" The little kid didn't agree.

"What are you thinking! I'm just going to be his apprentice! Wen Wuran patted the little boy's head.

The little kid touched the place she had photographed and asked, "Really?" ”

"Really!" Wen Wuran nodded very sincerely.

"However, I don't want to be separated from your daughter-in-law." He said.

But this time he didn't wait for her answer, because she was taken away from him by Chun Yuluo.

Seeing this, the child's heart cried loudly, crying and shouting: "Daughter-in-law, come back!" ”

I don't know how long he cried, he noticed that someone was touching his hand, and there was a warm current flowing through his body, he stopped crying at the moment, looked at the man in front of him with a look of nostalgia and joy, and was thinking about something, so he became his personal heirloom in a daze.

Standing in the sea of radishes, which are full of radishes among the radishes, Wen Wuran, who is a big radish, is very emotional, is she easy? Other radishes came here to cultivate immortals, but she came here to be a nanny for the little radish next to her, and she had to warm his bed when he grew up......

Ahh When did she say that she was going to be his daughter-in-law, and can what the child said on a whim be true? As a person with the posture of a sinking fish and a goose, can he be his spare daughter-in-law?

If it weren't for the fact that she was forced to marry by her family and she didn't want to marry someone she didn't like, and she didn't have the opportunity to sign up for immortal cultivation, she wouldn't have followed this little kid.

Her thoughts were spinning, her eyes were looking around curiously, her eyes suddenly lit up, and her eyes looked straight at a person dressed in white and fairy in the middle of her eyes, and she couldn't take her eyes off it for a long time.

She sighed in her heart, how could there be such a good-looking person in the world?! Well, although she couldn't see his face clearly, she just somehow felt that he must have the best face in the world.

Just thinking about it, dissatisfied with being disturbed by the little brat, she turned her head to him, saw that he looked angry, and said something to swear to her, and felt that he pretended to be serious and very cute, so she laughed out loud, obeyed his words, but didn't take it to heart at all, and looked at the fairy man again, ignoring the words of the little kid in her ear, and there was still a smile on her face, until she saw the fairy man who seemed to be flying towards her, and slowly froze the smile.

"Would you like to be me...... Disciples? ”

Wen Wu's jaw was about to fall off, she heard it right, right? The person she had been following asked if she wanted to be his apprentice? Still don't care about her age? And did you say it without testing her spiritual roots?

Realizing that it was broad daylight and she wasn't sleeping, she hurriedly responded: "I do!" ”

Very well, the little boy's voice was finally far away, and if he asked again, she was afraid that she couldn't help but say that she was going to pursue her happiness, and begged him to stop saying that she was his daughter-in-law in front of the fairy man.

It's another year full of turnip heads in the main hall square...... This time, Lin Yang pinched the time, thinking about the occasions that would probably appear in the past 30,000 years, and made a special trip to wait for her appearance in the main hall square.

He already understood the law, she would appear 10,000 years after her fall, at the time when the Qingyun Sect recruited disciples, and correspondingly, his family lineage, who had been dying earlier than her, would also appear with her, staging the same drama in the previous life!

However, Wen Wuran's rebirth can be understood, after all, she is the body of a phoenix of the Protoss, and she has nine chances of being reborn like Nirvana, but his personal inheritance is an ordinary body, if he has always been just a mortal, it is fine, but he has obviously cultivated immortals and become a monk, you must know that monks have no afterlife!

Although this has always puzzled him and his junior brother Chun Yuluo, it doesn't matter, his personal inheritance can come back, and he can think about it slowly in the future!

He was thinking that in the distance, Chun Yuluo had already flown back to his lonely mountain with his new disciples, and he was slightly annoyed in his heart, and secretly sighed that he had arrived again.

With a feeling of helplessness, he flew to the little boy's side, his face turned happy, and he wanted to be reunited with excitement after a long absence...... The crying posture was finally forced down.

Thinking that he had sorted out his mood, Lin Yang didn't go to explore his spiritual root this time, nor did he ask him anything, he directly declared: "From today on, you are the personal inheritance of my Mozhu ancestor!" ”

After saying that, he ignored the little fart with a confused face, just like Chun Yuluo did when he left with Wen Wuran, let the little fart grab his back and take the sword to fly away.