Chapter 113: About Cultivating Immortals (1)

When Ji Wan regained consciousness, she found that she was being held in her arms by a person, everything around her was magnified several times, and she actually turned into a baby.

"System?" Ji Wan meditated silently in her heart, she still remembered the alarm sound before she fell unconscious.

No one paid attention to her, and the system seemed to really go into hibernation, and even the plot was not teleported.

In other words, she became a powerless baby, the kind that would die without people, and came to a strange world.

Ji Wan looked around carefully, the child's vision was short, she could only see a white expanse, surrounded by snow.

At this time, she was being held by a man in a blue and white robe, and Ji Wan couldn't see his face clearly.

The swaddling clothes that wrapped around her were not thick, and strangely she didn't feel the cold.

Fortunately, she was still a baby at this time, so she didn't have to worry about doing something that would arouse the suspicion of others.

Not far away, there was a sudden crunching sound, the sound of a person stepping on a thick layer of snow.

A man in a heavy purple robe gradually appeared in her sight.

The man's face seemed to be as delicate as a white jade carving, and his ink-colored hair was blown by the wind and snow, revealing only a pair of cold eyes, exuding an aura of not approaching the living.

"Venerable Shaoyan." The person holding her made a sound.

The man known as Venerable Shaoyan didn't make a sound, he stretched out to her before, and the person holding her hesitated for a moment, but still handed her over.

I don't know if it's her delusion, I just feel that this man's hands are cold to the bone, and being held in his arms by him, Ji Wan can't help but shiver.

As if sensing her discomfort, a warm gas enveloped her, Ji Wan squinted her eyes, hiding her surprise, this world does not seem to be an ordinary world.

"Why don't you hand over this child to me to raise, what does Venerable Shaoyan think?" The Taoist priest had the courage to speak, although he knew that the odds were very slim.

Venerable Shaoyan looked at him, and the corners of his lips pulled out a touch of indifference: "When will the Pure Yang Palace take in the female disciples." ”

Dao Chang looked at the child in his hand, the Pure Yang Palace does not accept female disciples, but if this child is in the hands of Venerable Shaoyan, he is only afraid of ......

"This kid will be my apprentice." Venerable Shaoyan looked at the child in his arms and said in a low voice with a look of enjoyment.

"I found you."

Ji Wan seemed to hear it, he whispered in his ear, his small body stiffened, and he looked at this man with some incredulity.

Then the Taoist saw that the child, who couldn't cry at birth, suddenly reached out and grabbed Shao Yan's hair, giggling.

Yes, you found me.

Bad fate!

The Taoist chief sighed: "Changyun Fairy ......"

"Forget your life." Shao Yan spoke: "This matter is not for Zixiao Palace to be involved in. ”

He really didn't want to be involved in this, but the kid was really innocent.

In addition, this child has some connection with him, so it is naturally impossible to watch her die.

I only hope that Venerable Shaoyan can let this child have a way to live, and the head of the forgotten life looked at the figure that had gone away and thought.

"Master, who is this child?" A handsome middle-aged uncle in purple looked at the child in Shao Yan's arms and asked in surprise.

Originally, Ji Wan thought it was winter, but who knows, Shao Yan hugged her, took a few steps, and the surrounding scenery quickly moved backwards, and she was dizzy when she saw it, and she had to close her eyes.