She Zijiang resented his weakness again, if only he could be stronger......

Even though She Zijiang's expression was not obvious, the pain and sorrow hidden between his eyebrows still fell into Shen Qingyi's eyes.

Sigh slightly.

Gently held She Zijiang's palm, put it on his pulse, and the spiritual power in his body moved.

She Zijiang didn't dare to make too many moves, for fear of hurting Shen Qingyi, but when his fingers touched the slender and white wrist, following the meridians on his wrist, She Zijiang immediately felt a surging spiritual power.

The pupils are slightly dilated.

Looking at the disbelief in She Zijiang's eyes, Shen Qing spoke.

"Master, I know...... But do you understand? ”

When She Zijiang heard the voice of his apprentice, he looked back at Shen Qingyi, and when he touched his apprentice's eyes, She Zijiang's heart couldn't help but be sour.

The apprentice of his family......

Again...... Grown up......

And the price of this growth......

This hou zong CA* Chapter 汜。 She Zijiang closed his eyes.

"The master knows, the master will definitely protect you!"

The surging power that She Zijiang felt was emanating from Shen Qingyi's dantian, but it was still under her control, and She Zijiang felt it.

The energy in the body has been fused from outside the dantian to inside the dantian, no, it is better to say that it is fused, but it is better to say that it is hidden!

Although he is in the dantian, he exists independently.

But it made Shen Qingyi absorb it better, like a huge storage room that directly stored energy, directly provided to Shen Qingyi.

She Zijiang had too much to ask, but he also knew that the current immortal cultivation world was on the cusp.

His own apprentice has been asleep for three years, and these three years are not fake.

The gossip never stopped.

Even though he didn't want his disciples to suffer such criticism again, he wanted his disciples to be safe and well.

She has resisted enough, and the next thing is for them to resist!

"Qingyi...... Now that you have woken up, it is a good thing, you can tell the master if you want to do anything and what you want to eat. ”

Shen Qing nodded and gently rested on She Zijiang's shoulder.

She Zijiang is no longer the warm and refreshing appearance it used to be.

A lot of stubble has grown on the chin, and the black hair that was once full has grown a lot of white hair.

It is said that it is not easy for a cultivator in the immortal realm to want to have gray hair......

When She Zijiang saw the eyes of his apprentice, he reached out and touched his disciple's little head lovingly.

"The master is already hundreds or thousands of years old, how can his hair not be white?"

Shen Qingyi didn't speak, because the time she left from the time she entered the sect to the present has not exceeded a hundred years.

A hundred years is a lifetime for many mortals, and for some monks, especially high-ranking monks, it is just a blink of an eye and a sigh.

However, in the blink of an eye and sigh, She Zijiang has changed too much, not only She Zijiang, but many affairs and people in this world have changed too much.

Seeing that Shen Qingyi didn't speak, She Zijiang brushed his hair back.

"The master has an elixir, but it's just a matter of an elixir."

Indeed, some pills have the effect of nourishing beauty and beauty, among which the pills for black hair also exist naturally.

It's just that She Zijiang's white hair is not like that of mortals.

It was left behind by him thinking day and night, cultivating madness and not hesitating to burn his essence and blood to fight.

However, She Zijiang would not tell his apprentice.

Of course, if Shen Qingyi cared, he would also find a way to turn his hair black.

She Zijiang gently patted Shen Qingyi's back, like treating a child.

At first, Shen Qingyi was still a little embarrassed, after all, this was what the master would only do to her when she was a child, but gradually, with She Zijiang's patting, Shen Qingyi's eyelids became more and more drooping, and his eyes became more and more blurry.

Even though she had slept for three years, she still felt a little sleepy at the moment.

When the sound of steady breathing came from his ears, She Zijiang's hand patting Shen Qingyi's back gradually slowed down, and then put it away.

Gently lay Shen Qingyi flat on the bed and covered her with a futon.

She Zijiang sat quietly on the edge of the bed, looking at his apprentice who was already asleep, just like every day in the past three years.

In the evening, Chi Yu came to check on Shen Qingyi as usual, but saw She Zijiang guarding next to Shen Qingyi's bed.

"Senior Brother......

She Zijiang made a silent movement, and Chi Yu opened his mouth.

In fact, she wanted to say that it would be best if the little girl could hear and wake up.

However, no matter how small the voice of Chi Yu came in, Shen Qingyi, as a monk, was still awakened by this movement.

After sleeping for an afternoon, Shen Qingyi's spirit was exceptionally good, and he reached out and rubbed his eyes.

Shen Qingyi's squirming sound also made Chi Yu, who was holding the medicine bowl, completely stunned.

"Bang! Click! ”

The bowl hit the ground with a crisp clicking sound, and the elixir liquid splashed all over the floor.

However, Chi Yu's eyes were staring at Shen Qingyi, who had been helped up by She Zijiang and half leaning on the bed.

"Clear ...... Clear a ......! ”

Chi Yu's shocked voice sounded, and after coming back to his senses, he stepped forward suddenly.

I wanted to reach out and touch the little girl, but when I saw her little face, which was still as pale as paper, her hands were raised in the air a little helplessly, and I didn't know what to do for a while.

"Pool...... Uncle Chi Yu ......"

Chi Yu took a deep breath and slowly approached.

"How does it feel?"

Shen Qing smiled.

"It's good, it's still alive."

Chi Yu's heart twitched suddenly, and he felt that his eyes were also a little sour.

"Silly girl, it's good to wake up. In the future, it will only get better and better. ”

Shen Qing smiled and glanced at She Zijiang.

She Zijiang pulled up Chi Yu.

"She's still weak, let her rest well, and we'll come to see you tomorrow."

Shen Qing nodded and lay quietly on the bed.

Chi Yu looked at her fragile appearance, and the moisture in her eyes couldn't be suppressed.

Once that sunny and gentle little girl......

She Zijiang knew Chi Yu's mood and pulled Chi Yu out of Shen Qingyi's room.

A trip out is not for nothing.

In the short time since she came back, she still heard some rumors.

Three years have passed, but the news from the fairy world only came at this time, and it was still the news of the small world of fallen gods.

Now that this news has come out, although it has caused an uproar, the Fallen God Small Realm has long been famous in the Floating Ten Thousand Domains, and countless realms have heard of its reputation.

Controlling the big and making the owl. Now it falls on their heads...... If it had been, they would have been happy, but after all the things that happened, some monks would inevitably have some different emotions.

In this way, no one in the Fallen God Small Realm signed up to participate.

If it were placed in other realms, perhaps the quota for entry would have been scrambled.

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