Chapter 17 on the possibility of rebirth

The look on the Li color robe seemed to be hurrying back, and there was no umbrella, and the soaked black hair stuck to his somewhat pale face, and the rain gathered into a stream and flowed down his sleeves.

Jiuzhuo looked at me, with a bit of a good show on his face. The corners of my mouth twitched, looking at the current situation, I had to have a protracted fight with Zhong Yin Shenjun, even if I didn't want to do that.

I beckoned to Jiuzhuo: "Take Changge back to the cave." ”

He raised his eyebrows, and slowly approached Changge, who was holding my left hand, "I'm afraid that Changge and I will delay the revival of your old relationship here?"

"There's nothing old about it. "I felt such a simple and inexplicable words coming out of his mouth, presumably he had encountered something unpleasant. Back then, when he was frustrated in chasing the Demon Venerable Luo Mingzhu, the tone of his conversation with me was also yin and yang, with a gun and a stick.

Zhong Yin Shenjun and Jiu Zhuo saluted. In terms of seniority, Zhong Yin is one or two generations lower than Jiu Zhuo, if they have anything to do with it, for example, Zhong Yin's aunt married Jiu Zhuo or something, maybe Zhong Yin has to be called a grandfather and uncle. However, the marriage of the Bai Ze clan was unsuccessful, and the two families still have no feather relationship, and Zhong Yin's father is very sad. In terms of position, both of them are the lords of the Immortal Ze Immortal Clan somewhere in the Earth Immortals, and it is nothing for Jiuzhuo and Zhong Yin to nod. But Jiuzhuo acted as if he didn't see it, pulled the long song in my hand and left. I saw a little fairy like a bamboo shoot stumbling a little by Jiuzhuo, and walked a few steps to stand still.

Changge looked up at Jiuzhuo, hating that he wasn't tall enough. I looked at Changge, and I could only see Jiuzhuo's handsome chin. Changge stared at Jiuzhuo's chin with a tangled expression, maybe wondering why he said he was standing there again, and I was thinking too.

I looked at Jiuzhuo for a long time, but I was watching the rain scene?...... "Jiuzhuo, aren't you going back to the cave?"

"Oh, I ate a little too much when I came, and I stood here and watched the rain to dissipate. He replied calmly with a handsome face, but ...... The appearance is also attractive, 30,000 years ago I probably took a fancy to his skin.

I pondered for a long time and said, "Then you should take the umbrella out, so as not to get sick from the rain of Changge." ”

"He's a sycamore, and I think it's good for him to water some rootlessness. Jiuzhuo said, his tone was quite unfriendly.

I didn't think about it again, and directly changed the umbrella and stuffed it into Jiuzhuo's hand: "Your clothes are wet, I'm afraid I'll let me wash you again." ”

He held a bamboo umbrella in his slender white hand and stood far away, without replying.

I looked at it with satisfaction, turned to look at Zhong Yin, and prepared to tear it up. Since Jiuzhuo wants to watch it, let him watch it, and he will dare to take advantage of me again in the future, as for Changge...... Although it is not good to leave a shadow on the fairy at such a young age, it also gives him a cushion: after all, his own master is not easy to mess with.

Zhong Yin's eye circles were a little red, and his eye sockets were deep and black, as if he had been beaten.

I was shocked: "Zhong Yin Divine Monarch...... Who are you beating, you are ruthless, do you want me to avenge you?" I rolled up my sleeves, indicating that I was good at fighting.

He stared at me for a long time, and said in a hoarse voice: "So you live so well......"

A detached smile dotted at the corner of his pale lips: "Wuyang God, Zhong Yin came here this time to ask for something." ”

I breathed a sigh of relief, so he didn't talk about the we had tens of thousands of years ago. Sometimes when you go away from home, you may not hate a person, but you don't want to let the scars that have finally scabbed over be uncovered for others to judge, let alone use old feelings to lure and threaten.

"What's the matter?" I said cheerfully.

He lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Ask the god Wuyang to save my sister." ”

I followed their family tree for a long time before I remembered that the only person he counted as his sister - his little cousin - the dead little princess Muyun.

I have always felt that my spell cultivation is not bad, what is the Miaoyi Thunder Fire Technique, what is the Pure Thousand Yang Finger, what is the Cangxia Blue Blood Technique, and even the Kunlun Sword Technique, I have cultivated it well, and no one in my life is better than me. But this is all the ability to fight, save people? It's really not good, besides, his sister Muyun Little Princess has been dead for so many years, if I could save it at the beginning, their Divine Monarch would definitely beg the Heavenly Monarch to ask me to save it. I couldn't save it at the beginning, and I can't do it now.

I scratched my forehead and wondered how to tactfully refuse.

"She can't save it. I listened to a very crisp voice saying what was on my mind.

The little white and green bamboo shoots were crisp behind me, and I smiled in the eyes of the god in the bright robe.

I was busy and nodded: "Zhongyin Shenjun, do you know that I don't practice any techniques to resurrect the dead, and besides, this Princess Muyun is dead...... It's been a long time since I've been gone......."

He said: "Zhong Yin knows this, and it is not that he wants to force God in the past few days, but he just wants to ask God to do him a favor and help my sister resurrect." ”

"I really don't know how I can help you. I said sincerely.

"Two hundred years ago, my second uncle found an ancient magic spell that could give birth to immortals and cross the soul of the dead. Recently, he studied the results and wanted to resurrect his sister. However, this spell is guided by the half-heart of the god, and this half-heart must also be the one who loves her. Zhong Yin said.

Hearing this, I couldn't help but shudder, it turned out that this Bai Ze clan had the idea of beating my ninth senior brother around the bush.

"I can't help you with this matter, if you want to use it, just go directly to my Ninth Senior Brother, but what confidence do you have that my Ninth Senior Brother is still in love with her? ”

"Zhong Yin has already searched for it, and Senior Brother Ling has also agreed. I'm here today just to ask God to help. He stooped down and bowed to me.

Suddenly I didn't know what to say, I always knew that Senior Brother Nine was sharp and aggressive, but I never thought that he could be infatuated for tens of thousands of years. When he was brought back to Kunlun from Jiumu Juli that day, he was too thin to look like a person. When I asked him with my second brother, he smiled and said it was because he had nothing to eat. From this, it can be seen that it is all a lie, and he still likes that little princess Muyun, even if we all think that little princess is useless in Kunlun Mountain.

Only lovesickness makes people thin.

I nodded and said bitterly, "Even so, I'll do it." Then I will go to protect the Dharma. ”

Zhong Yin bowed again: "In this way, the debts of my Bai Ze clan and Kunlun will be written off." ”

"The old debts of the Bai Ze clan and Kunlun can indeed be written off. But the little princess Muyun still owes my senior brother half of her heart, so how can she write it off. It's just that he's stupid, but he's cheaper for you. "I looked up at the place where the rootless water came from, and felt that Senior Brother Jiu's relationship was very bitter.

"How sure are you?" a deep voice came out coldly, like rain hitting plantains.

Zhong Yin smiled bitterly: "Five points." But even if we are not sure, there is no god without Yang, we Bai Ze clan have to give it a try. If you are not sure, the people you love will not be saved?"

I turned my head to look at Jiuzhuo and didn't know what he meant, only to see that he was covered in moisture, and his half-open and half-closed eyes revealed the light of a little gem: "Okay, I'll go with Wuyang." ”