Chapter 25: Three Hundred Years
Spring is just right, in the blink of an eye, it has passed so many springs, summers, autumns and winters, a hundred years, and almost a hundred years have passed, they have traveled through the great mountains and rivers, he has never mentioned the Moying Gate to her, nor has he mentioned the man who has been in retreat for a hundred years, but he heard that he fell into the devil in a few words, and heard that he used three thousand years to exchange for the soul of Mofang.
When they arrived in Yongzhou City, they saw the peony garden, saw the peach blossom workshop, and drank plum blossom wine, but they didn't see the apricot blossom forest.
"Why is all the beauty of this world gone?"
She looked at him, she knew that only he could tell herself the reason for all this, only he could tell herself where her heartache came from, but he only sighed slightly and looked into the distance, it was a story that was too long and too long.
"Do you know that the best physician on the continent is Xingxian, one of the four peak masters of the Demon Clan's Moying Sect."
"I heard that this person is arrogant, lascivious, uninhibited, and romantic, but he can save people from the ghost gate."
"Yes, I have seen him in the Moying Gate, he has a strange temper and superb medical skills, but he is willing to succumb to the position of the peak master, as the doctor of the door master, he is not debauched but affectionate and righteous, I admire him very much, that year the Moying Gate master fell, he drained the heart pond water, and cut off the apricot blossom forest in the world. So, that's how it ......."
His voice was soft, as if he remembered something again, and he didn't want to say more.
"Brother Qianyu, I vaguely feel that I have reached the opportunity to fly immortals, although this heart-splitting pool water is painful, it can stimulate the power in the meridians."
"Tell me what you want, and I'll find it for you."
"I want to jump off this Heart-Splitting Pond Flying Immortal."
"No, it will split your soul, and you will surely die. I disagree, it's too dangerous. ”
Qian Yu grabbed Jiu Huaxi's hand stubbornly, he had already watched her jump off once, watched her soul fly away once, this time, no matter what, he was not allowed.
"Why? How can you become an immortal without sharpening yourself, even if it is extremely cold and suffering, I can endure it. ”
"If I say no, I can't, go back with me." "Okay, I'll wait for you one day and tell me all this."
She left first, her clothes flew away, and she left quickly, if you don't say it, I won't ask.
Immortal Temple
Yun Yi Xe
The most important thing at the moment is none other than the Nine Paintings Xi Feixian, he almost found the elixir of heaven and earth, and even found a puppet, and carried the calamity of her cultivation one by one, so that all the thunder tribulations dissipated, and forcibly turned the catastrophe of five hundred years of mortal ascension to immortal into one hundred years.
On that day, they ended their travels, returned to the Immortal Palace, and met the hall master, and then, Jiuhuaxi went into retreat, not for a hundred years, and the divine consciousness ran away, returned to the mortal world to do good deeds, suffered, and realized the common life.
"Brother Qianyu, if I succeed in flying immortals today, I will be able to accompany you all the time."
"Good. I protect the Dharma for you. ”
He thought of Mo Fang again in his heart, and thought about it a long time ago when she said that she wanted this world and wanted to protect the beauty of this world, but these men had already done it for her, and Bei Chongrin protected the world for her, so he would only protect her.
Looking at the closed door behind him, he stood at the door with peace of mind, and his subordinates were enchanted.
"Yu'er, have you ever thought about what if she is not the soul of Moxi?"
"She is, must be ......"
"She and Mo Fang Destiny Star do not belong to the same heavy galaxy, if she is her soul who also ran away, if she herself is unwilling to return to her body, Mo Fang will never wake up."
"How could she not want to?"
"Because she has a deep affection for you."