The Flower Valley Xiuyuan Ding is the Dharma Ding that medical cultivation is eager for.

This tripod can not only improve the level and efficacy of the pill.

The secret is that it can repair the damaged souls of monks.

Even if the soul fragment is placed in the Xiuyuan Ding for a period of time, it can be irrigated with spiritual power to raise an intact divine soul.

After living for five hundred years, Xiao Jin naturally knows how to use it.

After Xiao Jin used Xiu Yuanding to open the spiritual realm, he gently entered the spiritual realm with the wind.

The spirit world has always been a legend for the immortal cultivation world.

No one knows where it is, how to enter, whether the spiritual monks are ugly or beautiful, and how to cultivate.

I have only heard that the ancestor of the Blossom Valley came from the spiritual realm, and relied on the edict of mysterious cultivation to cultivate the immortal world, and he also raised the status and glory of medical cultivation to the peak.

Until a thousand years later, the Valley of Flowers declined.

As soon as the two entered the "spirit world", Xiao Jin noticed something strange.

He felt as if he was locked in an enchantment, lost all his spiritual powers, and became a mortal.

Compared with Xiao Jin's heavy mood, Feng was overjoyed to see his face return to its original state.

"I didn't expect the spirit world to be so beautiful. The wind gently stood on the bluestone and looked at the endless peach forest, took a deep breath of the fragrance of flowers in the wind, and said with a smile: "Ah Jin, let's be an ordinary couple here." ”

Leave the world of cultivating immortals and escape from strife.

There is no Bian Xu who is in danger.

How wonderful.

Xiao Jin looked at the picturesque spiritual world, grabbed the wind and gently slender waist, buried his head in her neck and sniffed deeply, and said softly: "Okay." ”

At first, the two enjoyed the beautiful scenery in the paradise, taking the sky as the bed and the earth as the bed, and being at ease.

Seven days later, the days of eating and sleeping in the open soon made the two people who came to reach out for food and open their mouths, and had to work for survival.

The wind was lightly injured, and he couldn't do the heavy work, so he could only pick the fruit.

Xiao Jin didn't know why, his physical strength was fading day by day, and he was not even as light as the wind.

A month later, the two broke out into their first quarrel.

The wind gently shook Xiao Jin awake, "Ah Jin, the fruit is gone, you go pick some." ”

When Xiao Jin opened his eyes, he saw that the unkempt wind was gentle, and a sour smell hit his nose, and he spit out sour water "wow".

Wind lightly looked embarrassed.

I don't know what's going on in this spiritual world, there is only one water source in the peach forest.

The water source is also strangely panicked.

She and Xiao Jin drank enough.

If you take a shower, wash your hair or wash your hands, the water drains instantly, and it will take three days before it reappears.

The wind is gentle and has not bathed for a month, and the body naturally emits a foul smell.

When they first entered the spiritual realm, the two of them were still sweet double cultivators.

Now don't talk about double cultivation.

Even if you are close to it, it stinks badly.

Who still has the mind of the wind and snow.

Xiao Jin took a deep breath and refused, "I want to cultivate." ”

Xiu Yuanding was in his hands, but he couldn't open it without spiritual power.

Otherwise, the two of them will be trapped here for the rest of their lives.

Feng bit his lips lightly and said anxiously, "Is it important to fill your stomach with cultivation?"

"You're not finished!" Xiao Jin's expression was cold, "There are a lot of weirdness here, how to get out without cultivation." ”

Feng was slightly stunned, "You are actually going out!

Xiao Jin had a splitting headache.

He thought that this situation was all caused by the wind gently summoning the power of the Tribulation Period, and said forbearingly: "If you hadn't provoked the power of the Tribulation Period in the token, why would we be here!"

Otherwise, he would still be an elder of the Immortal Yin Sect.

Why suffer here, powerlessly watching your spiritual power drain.

Feng said softly: "I know that you blame me, you see that you finally said what is in your heart, you just covet my token!"

Xiao Jin stared at the wind lightly and looked at her seriously.

Was this the reasonable Jindan genius he knew?

Such nonsense!

He was angry, "Yes, if it weren't for the Daughter of Destiny, I wouldn't have looked down on you at all!"

The wind gently felt that it was dark in front of her, she collapsed weakly, and couldn't cry: "You go, you go!"

Xiao Jin held back her anger and leaned over to coax Feng Qing, but she slapped her in the face.

"Get out!

Xiao Jin's face was like sinking water.

The slap prints on the face are particularly eye-catching.

Xiao Jin didn't have the heart to coax her anymore, and at this time, she sensed the call of the Xianyin Sect, and said coldly: "Okay, I'll go!"

Seeing that he was no longer coaxing, Feng Qingqing came up with a little temper and roared: "Get away, don't come back!"

Xiao Jin clenched his fists and followed the induction and walked out.

I don't know how long it took, his eyes lit up, and he actually returned to the Xianyin Sect's residence.

At this time, a disciple hurriedly came in, "Elder, Sect Master Secret Letter." ”

Xiao Jin looked around greedily, and his mood was unprecedentedly wonderful.

The disciple was puzzled, "Fifth Elder?"

Xiao Jin came back to his senses and said without a trace: "How long has this seat been in retreat?" ”

The disciple said truthfully: "Half a cup of tea." ”

Xiao Jin paused.

Half a cup of tea on the cloud platform, the spiritual paradise has passed for a month, wonderful.

"The sect master has an order, let the elders solve this matter quickly. ”

Xiao Jin raised his hand to let his disciple leave, he clenched his hands into fists, and suddenly found that his spiritual power had recovered, and he left with joy to deal with the things entrusted by the sect master of the Xianyin Sect.

——

The sword spirit station, back mountain.

Li Yan looked back at the heart-rending wind crying in the crystal ball, "Tsk, I thought that the elder of the Xianyin Sect could last for a year and a half, but it was only a month to abandon his wife and children, and it was not righteous." ”

Rong Hui held the palm of the big golden peony and poured spiritual power into the crystal ball without saying a word.

This is because Xuanji is afraid that her fifth senior sister will be beaten to death, and she uses the small petal golden peony method cut by her divine sense, which can greatly enhance her spiritual power.

"Fifth Elder, how do you know that they went back to the Valley of Flowers to repair Yuan Ding. ”

Rong Hui said slowly: "Guess." ”

This answer.

It's a bit of a surprise.

Li Yanhui also thought that Rong Hui was deeply hidden and had the ability to predict the future.

"What if they don't come?"

"I still have ninety-eight sets of plans, and the platform is so small, so I can't catch the turtle if I prepare a few more urns and cans. ”

Li Yan replied: "......"

Rong Hui plucked a bamboo leaf, shook it, and threw it into the crystal ball.

The bamboo leaves fall into the forest, and instantly become a handsome and elegant man.

Li Yan looked back at the young man of the bamboo leaf who gently lifted the wind gently, and said with a smile: "The fifth elder is quite pitiful and cherishes the jade. ”

He thought that Rong Hui was a person who would repay him.

I didn't expect it to be so kind.

——

The third year of Xiao Jin's departure.

The wind gently felt like she was going crazy.

She was terrified of the beauty of the spiritual realm.

There are no birds, beasts, fish and insects, only peach blossoms and a few peaches that are so sour that they are difficult to swallow can satisfy their stomachs.

At night, however, there are nightmares that create nightmares, repeating the image of her assassination of Rong Hui over and over again.

The blood in the sky, as well as the dead eyes, stimulated the sensitive and fragile nerves of the wind again and again.

On the occasion of the wind gently despairing and committing suicide.

A handsome man descended like a god and saved him.

As soon as he came, the whole spiritual world changed.

The mountain lived.

Springs become rivers.

The man's meticulous care made Feng gently forget the pain of being abandoned by Xiao Jin, and she regained her love.

The wind gently with a man named the Holy Son of the Spirit Realm, when you and I are nong.

Xiao Jin, who had solved the matter entrusted by the Sect Master of the Xianyin Sect, returned to the spirit realm and saw the two of them like glue, and when he saw it, he felt that his hair was green and glowing.

Xiao Jin grabbed the throat of the Holy Son of the Spirit Realm, his bones gurgling, "Who is he!"

The wind screamed softly, and she threw herself over and said furiously, "You let him go!"

Xiao Jin, who had no spiritual power, let go of his hand, took a few steps back, looked at the two of them with scarlet eyes, grinded his teeth and said, "The wind is gentle, you are shameless!"

The wind gently blocked the Spiritual Son, and said viciously like an enemy: "It's better than a dog like you who abandons your wife and children! You are at ease outside, you know what crime I have suffered here, and I will not let you go if you dare to hurt him for half a minute!"

The two have been getting along day and night, and Feng gently knows Xiao Jin's weaknesses well.

Xiao Jin's cultivation path is smooth, and he has developed a character of arrogance and arrogance, and he feels that he is superior to others.

Although he is a Yuanying cultivator, he is a high-spirited teenager, and naturally he can't tolerate the wind to cuckold him gently.

The wind is his calamity, he can't lightly attack the wind, and the Holy Son of the Spirit Realm will definitely not live!

Thinking of this, Xiao Jin summoned the Natal Immortal Sword and was about to cut the throat of the Holy Son of the Spirit Realm, when he suddenly felt a pain in his abdomen, and a cold sword sank into his abdomen.

Xiao Jin touched the bloody abdomen, forgetting the pain, "You..."

Feng gently pulled out the cold sword and said coldly: "I have been waiting for you in despair for three years, but you will destroy my hope when you come! Is it wrong for me to just want to have an unforgettable love that has a beginning and an end! I will never allow anyone to destroy my perfect life now!"

Xiao Jin's face was like white paper, a green tendon on his neck rose out, and several tendons from the sun nest were connected to his face, all twitching there, "Okay, very good." ”

He was supposed to take her out.

So...

Xiao Jin threw the fairy sword into the depths of the dense forest, and Xiao Suo left.

The wind was light, and he felt that he was a victorious general, guarding their side of the world, and his heart was very happy.

——

Li Yan looked back at the crystal ball and said secretly: The fifth elder is a werewolf!

What kind of ghost saint is a bamboo leaf.

After more than ten years, Li Yanhui saw Rong Hui, who controlled the wind and lived lightly, and felt that the world of cultivating immortals was a world of the weak and the strong.

Li Yanhui touched Rong Hui's hand, "Fifth Elder." ”

Rong Hui shook his hand, and the peony law minister printed it on her body, throwing the shadow into the crystal ball.

Rong Hui said suddenly: "Li Yanhui!"

Li Yanhui knew that he had made a mistake, and he knelt down to admit his mistake when he knew the current affairs.

His eyes looked at the shadow that suddenly appeared in the crystal ball without blinking.

——

Feng was lightly stunned to find Rong Hui's figure, "Division... Master. ”

Could it be that Master's soul has fallen into the spirit realm?

While thinking about it, the wind gently caught a glimpse of Xiao Jin's fairy sword flying out of the dense forest.

Xiao Jin had left the spirit realm, and the fairy sword naturally followed his master.

But its flight path happened to pass through the shadow of Rong Hui.

The scene of the dagger assassinating Rong Hui came to Feng Qing's mind.

She thought.

At that time, did the dagger also assassinate the master from behind?

In the time of electric light, the wind gently pushed away Rong Hui's shadow.

"Poof!"

The fairy sword passed through the heart of the wind and flew towards the master with a bead of blood.

"Bang. ”

The wind gently fell to the ground, and a cramp spread through her body.

"Master..."Feng gently knew that she was going to die, she weakly grabbed the corner of Rong Huiying's skirt, and pulled it tightly like a child, until her fingers turned white, "Yes... I'm sorry, but I'm not filial. ”

Tears slipped gently from the corners of the wind's eyes.

She was filled with remorse.

"I just want to have a relationship that has a beginning and an end..."

Speaking of which.

Feng gently looked at the Holy Son of the Spirit Realm, thinking of a child who had a perfect score in the exam and asked for a reward, "I have pursued my life, found it, and died without regrets." ”

Rong Hui outside the crystal ball hooked his fingers.

Said indifferently: "Really? ”

Her voice was heard through the shadows into the spirit realm.

The wind was slightly stunned.

Then.

The love she found turned into a bamboo leaf and fell to the ground.

What spiritual Son is there?

It's all a dream.

"No!" the wind was light and frightened, she picked up the bamboo leaf and slammed it on the ground, breaking down and crying, "It's not true, it's not! I've found it, I don't believe it, you lied to me, hahaha you lied to me..."

"Lie to me. ”

Rong Hui put away the peony law phase and no longer infused spiritual power into the spirit world.

Li Yan looked back at the wind on the ground that was rapidly rotting and turning into a pile of white bones, and he couldn't bear it in his heart.

The Immortal Cultivation Realm is too TM fucked up!

The Fifth Elder is a pervert!

Rong Hui put down the crystal ball, his mood slightly complicated.

The wind gently shielded the shadow from the sword to atone for his sins.

She deserved it.

But...

"Fifth Elder, what is Xiao Jin doing in the Spirit Realm?"

Rong Hui was infused with spiritual power again and peeked into the spiritual world.

All Xiao Jin found was a pile of white bones and an incorruptible green bamboo.

He stood under the gentle bones for a long time, and then walked to the love nest that the two had once built.

Under the box, Xiao Jin found three thousand pieces of wood.

The wood chips are inscribed with the mood, longing, sorrow, longing, fear, hope and despair that the wind has been waiting for him for three years.

The three thousand pieces of wood were like three thousand sharp blades Ling Chi Xiao Jin's heart, and he carefully put away the pieces of wood and left the spirit world with the bones of the gentle wind.

At the same time, he has planted demons in his heart.

——

Day 2.

Qingyun Sect came to the Immortal Yin Sect angrily to discuss the law.

Rong Hui, a disciple of the Qingyun Sect, died.

The knife that killed him was Xiao Jin's.

(Thank you for the reward of the little angel, the five elders have already used the money for the people, refill, she is busy and will reply to you.)

The wind lightly dragged on for a little long.,It's finally finished.,This chapter is a plus.。 ）