Chapter 127: The Road and the Thorny Path
"First, I'll send you back to Nangong Mansion."
Nangong Xuehai was about to shake his head and say no, but Nangong Mingyue took the lead and persuaded,
"Xue'er, don't be in a hurry to refuse, listen to what I say."
Nangong Xuehai spread his hands and motioned for him to continue.
"I don't know about you, except that my grandfather is in retreat and cultivating, my father and mother have already heard about it."
"They are very angry about Ouyang Yifeng's approach, they are very sad about what happened to you, they are very proud of your choice, and they are very concerned about your recent situation."
"If you go back to Nangong Mansion, you can be happy and share your family, or you can be unrestrained and leisurely."
"Kill two birds with one stone, why not!!"
In fact, from Nangong Mingyue's selfishness, he hoped that Xue'er could choose the first path.
After all, no matter how strong and tenacious she is, she is also a girl's family, finding someone who loves her and the person she loves, becoming a biological child, plain and plain, and living a life in peace and stability is her best destination and the most correct path.
The road to cultivating immortals is a long time, lonely and lonely, not to mention the slim chance of success, it is too hard!!
"Well, what my cousin said makes a lot of sense, but what about the second one?"
Although it sounds very tempting, Nangong Xuehai did not make a clear statement.
I don't know when Xue'er, who is well-behaved like a little white rabbit, is cunning like a little fox!
Hey, the girl is bigger, and she has more thoughts.
Nangong Mingyue didn't know that in this sentence, Nangong Xuehai had just commented on Yu'er.
In some ways, the two still have a tacit understanding. @_@
"Article 2...... Before the second one, can you answer your cousin's question truthfully? ”
"Of course, if you don't answer, it's your freedom and your power, and my cousin won't force you."
Nangong Mingyue smiled and added.
He just tried it, and it was best if he could solve the doubts, and it didn't matter if he couldn't.
Nangong Xuehai lightly opened her red lips, her eyes were shrouded in a layer of mist, and she couldn't see clearly.
"Okay, you say."
Alas, paper can't contain fire after all.
"Your current cultivation is ...... What kind of realm have you cultivated? ”
Why couldn't he see through her with his divine sense at the peak of the ninth layer of qi refining.
I'm afraid there are only two explanations:
One, Xue'er's cultivation has surpassed herself, but if you think about it carefully, it is almost impossible.
Her cultivation spirit root is a pseudo spirit root, and in such a short period of time, it is impossible for the speed to be so fast.
Unless, unless she has some adventures or encounters some hidden master who has improved her cultivation.
Second, Xue'er's cultivation did not surpass herself, but she hid weapons or talismans on her body to cover her cultivation.
As for who gave it to her, and how she got it intentionally or unintentionally, he had no way of knowing.
Actually, he didn't want to get to the bottom of it, he knew that every monk had his own secrets to a greater or lesser extent, even if he was close to him—children, wives, husbands, parents, would not easily tell them.
He just wants to understand it briefly, if Cher wants to say it, he will be happy, if Cher doesn't want to say it, he can understand.
Sure enough!
Nangong Xuehai sighed in her heart, wondering whether to tell the truth.
Say, trouble now!
Don't say it, it will be troublesome in the future!
In short, just a nuisance, alas!
Nangong Xuehai gritted his teeth, measured left and right, pondered for a moment, and said,
"When I was living in Qingzhuxuan in Ouyang Mansion, one night I dreamed of a mysterious goddess immortal."
Nangong Xuehai said half-truthfully.