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Xiang Luzhi heard Ning Xueluo say this, and an expression of disbelief appeared on her face, "Child, how can you say that." Your father is still alive, and we have nothing to fear from them. Your second uncle is a cannibal who doesn't spit out bones. If it weren't for them, how would we have been separated for five years. ”

Speaking of this, the corners of Xiang Luzhi's eyes flashed with tears, and she picked up a handkerchief and gently wiped the corners of her eyes, "In the future, you don't have to mention this again, as long as your mother is still in the day, I will protect you thoroughly." ”

When Ning Xuelu heard this, she immediately threw herself into Xiang Luzhi's arms and sobbed gently.

Xiang Luzhi touched her hair, lifted her head, picked up a handkerchief and carefully wiped the tears on her face, "You kid, you are twenty-three years old now, and you still love to be coquettish like this." ”

When it rubbed Ning Xueluo's right cheek, Xiang Luzhi's hand couldn't help but lighten, "This divine doctor is really powerful, and the traces of heaven can be removed." Not long after you practiced martial arts, such a scar suddenly appeared on your face, which frightened your mother. Later, an old man came and said that you are a man of destiny, and I want to take you to Yao Mountain to cultivate, how can I be willing. ”

Xiang Luzhi muttered something that she had repeated countless times when she was a child, while seriously helping Ning Xueluo wipe away her tears.

"Mother, wouldn't I be here now. Ning Xuelu was a little impatient, these words had been babbled countless times.

"Yes, yes, it's just that the divine doctor has no fixed place, otherwise he should be thanked. ”

"I'll have a chance to reward myself in the future. ”

"Good. ”

The white rakshasa was still at a loss as she stared at the book in front of her, and she had been sitting on the futon meditating for three days.

The sound of the sorrow came from the sting, it should be Feng Youjian who sent food again.

The White Rakshasa immediately asked for help, "Uncle Shi, I don't understand this mental method." ”

"I haven't practiced again, so it's useless for you to ask me, study hard yourself. Think about what you do best. ”

After Feng Youjian finished speaking, he smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and it was useless to let the white rakshasa shout behind him.

The best thing is, naturally, formations.

Thinking of the formation, the White Rakshasa took out his Dragon Wandering Instrument.

I used it once that day to save Su Changyan, but fortunately, Su Changyan was in a semi-coma and didn't notice it, and he didn't mention it later.

Su Changyan, I don't know what he is doing now, he may have gone to Ningfu to propose marriage.

I don't know when he got married......

What am I thinking, it's better to study the Vientiane Mind Method.

The white rakshasa played with the dragon instrument in his hand, and he couldn't help but have a lot of thoughts.

Could it be that You Longyi can still help him see through the ghost drawing talisman on it?

Wait, ghost drawings.

Since ancient times, the rune formation has not been separated, but he has been specializing in the formation, and he can only be said to be mediocre for the rune seal.

The main reason is that the aura of heaven and earth is too scarce now, and the aura that can be borrowed from a talisman seal is too scarce, and I have always looked down on it.

But if you use the Vientiane Mind Method to turn the power of all things into your own use, wouldn't the power of the Fu Seal be multiplied?

The White Rakshasa quickly collected the knowledge of the rune seal in her mind, the rune array is not separated, and she has also studied the rune seal.

If you look at these pictures and texts from the perspective of looking at the talismans, it seems that some of them can be distinguished.

Although this uncle ran the train with his mouth full and threw such a big burden on himself, he was still useful occasionally.

The White Rakshasa immediately mobilized his divine consciousness and began to delve into the final form of the Vientiane Mental Method.

After this eyebrow, although the pictures and texts were still like tadpoles, they were quickly rehearsed and combined in her consciousness, and gradually pieced together into intelligible words.

This first patriarch must be a Fu Seal master.

I never thought that the last form of the Vientiane Mind Method also integrated the knowledge of the Fu Seal, if it weren't for some talent in this way, it might take a long time just to comprehend.

Everything was difficult at the beginning, but now that I have found a way, I will rely on my own efforts.

Since Xuan Ye went to Yao Mountain, she hadn't said a few words alone with the White Rakshasa alone, but she didn't expect her to go into retreat, and she felt quite bored with the snow monkey and Feng Youjian every day.

On this day, the two sat on the observation deck and drank again.

"Senior Feng, although the white girl doesn't know about Sitting Forget Peak, we serious inheritors have always heard of its name. Xuan Ye flattered.

Feng Youjian touched the somewhat thinning hair on his head, "Be polite, she will be in charge of Forget Peak in the future." ”

Xuan Ye was so shocked that his eyes were about to fall out, "Is it so casual." Then does she know that the successive heads of the Sitting Forgotten Peak are all lonely and old?"

Feng Youjian immediately killed him with an eye knife, "What do you mean, which of our previous heads is not fighting for the righteousness of martial arts, and has no time to find a chivalrous couple." ”

Xuan Ye immediately put his face in front of Feng Youjian, and a pair of peach blossom eyes blinked, "This Su Changyan has a marriage contract with the Ning family, Senior Feng, what do you think of me." The second disciple of the Xuantian Zhenren Sect of the Blue Sword Sect, my senior brother is the next head, I should be a sword-wielding elder. ”

Feng Youjian waved his face away angrily, "Stinky boy, don't treat me as those little girls, our girl's face looks like this, what kind of heart do you say." ”

"Of course I'm sincere. Senior, don't you know, when we lifted the white girl's hijab in the old house of Tianyinmen that day, the scar on her face disappeared in an instant, which was really shocking. ”

"Boy, do you say it again?" Feng Youjian grabbed Xuan Ye's collar and pulled him over, "You said the scar on her face had disappeared?"

"Ahem, senior, you are lighter. Xuan Ye slapped Feng Youjian's hand away, "Didn't I come back to tell you, she was temporarily unconscious, and the scar on her face was gone during that time." It's just that when she woke up, it seemed that the scar had returned. ”

Feng Youjian's expression froze for a moment, and Xuan Ye also felt that the atmosphere was not quite right, and wanted to get up and say goodbye.

"Wait, who else knows about this?"

"Only Su Changyan and I know. Xuan Ye replied honestly.

Feng Youjian's brows twisted into a Sichuan character, and he was silent for a long time before he spoke, "Don't let the fourth person know about this." ”

"Good. Senior, but is there anything wrong with the white girl's body?"

Feng Youjian shook his head, "No, it's just that her Heavenly Trace has begun to activate, and it seems that she can't escape her fate after all." ”

Xuan Ye felt that Feng Youjian was a little chattering, but in front of an old top master, he didn't dare to say more.

"Stinky boy, you come to me to sit on the Forgotten Peak, I'm afraid you have thoughts about our sword cave. Feng Youjian took the initiative to ask.

Xuan Ye didn't shy away from it, and said bluntly, "That's right, I'm a sword cultivator, so I naturally want to see the sword cave, and I don't know how it compares to the sword valley of our Green Sword Sect." ”

"Huh. Feng Youjian chuckled, "Each has its own merits, you can enter this sword cave, but you have to promise me one thing." ”

There has never been a free lunch in the world, Xuan Ye had already guessed what to pay, this Feng Youjian was so refreshing, and it was very much in line with his heart.

"Senior, please speak. ”

Feng Youjian looked Xuan Ye up and down, if it weren't for the beard to cover it, Xuan Ye would be able to see the calculating smile on his face at this moment.