Wei Zi's True Yang Muwu Technique's mana flowed all over his body, and every time he could make Guangling Zhenjun feel like he had a kind of removal of heavy clouds and mist, and finally saw the warmth of the sun again, and when Wei Zi pinched the law for the fourth time, his hand was suddenly held by the master.

"Master?" Wei Zi wondered.

"Ah Zi, don't try it, your secret technique is very effective, but your cultivation is too low now, and this bit of mana is just a drop in the bucket for me. ”

"What should I do then?" Wei Zi also knew that the gap between the two cultivators was too big, but she just wanted to work harder, and at this time, the truth was exposed, and Wei Zi's anxious voice was full of tears.

"The dead air is cleared, and the place that has been attacked by the dead air is just a matter of recuperating slowly, it doesn't matter much. ”

"Master, have you been injured in any other ways?"

"I'm also a Yuanying monk anyway, and there are some elixirs to heal injuries, and they are almost good. ”

"So, what about Shou Yuan?"

The injury is easy to treat, but how to make up for Shou Yuan, his master is a young genius, but now he is full of silver hair, it can be seen that Shou Yuan is extremely damaged, and he was originally the most promising hope of the sect to advance to the gods, but now if he is even gone, what else is there to talk about.

"What are you worried about, my hair just looks scary, and I'm impatient to spend the real yuan to make it repeat its youth. At least half of Shouyuan remains, and if I can marry a baby at the age of 100, I can turn into a god in 500. ”

Guangling Zhenjun said casually, but the more casual he was, the more arrogant he became.

But Wei Zi inexplicably believed this foolish dream for others.

As soon as she arrived in Shangzong, she had not yet met her master, but she had been living in the legend of her master, and the master could be described as omnipotent in her heart.

It would be good for others to be able to get married at the age of 300, but her master said that he could turn into a god at 500, and he believed that with the master's strength, he would definitely be able to do it.

"Let's not talk about me first, you can tell me first, how did you come to the Ten Thousand Demon Realm, and how did you know that I was in Moyuan Valley?"

"I met a fox demon when I was in the Western Wilderness, and I knew from him how to come to the Ten Thousand Demon Realm, and I originally wanted to tell my master and ancestor when I went back, but who knew that after I went back, you all left. ”

"Your ancestor is not in the sect?"

"Not really. ”

Guangling Zhenjun was helpless, he deliberately explained before leaving, and asked the master not to worry about his own affairs, especially looking at Wei Zi, not to let this girl run around, but as a result, he was so disappointed that he saw that the Ten Thousand Demon Realm was coming.

Xiyi Zhenjun: I don't know, the little girl is so wild, most of the girls in the sect are more well-behaved and obedient than the male cultivators, and they don't like to go out to cause trouble, who knows that his family is so weird, he doesn't like to cause trouble, but he is bold enough to go to heaven.

"It's okay, you go on, what happened to you when you came to the Ten Thousand Demon Realm?"

"Then, I was in the wasteland, and who knew that as soon as I arrived, I would be in trouble"

Listening to Wei Zi's narration, Guangling Zhenjun rubbed his eyebrows helplessly, "So, as soon as you came, your eyes were black, and you provoked a dispute between the two clans, so that the beast clan was wiped out?"

"I didn't mean it, the beast came to calculate me first, if I don't fight back, Master, you won't be able to see me. ”

"Do I blame you for fighting back?" Guangling Zhenjun said helplessly, "Forget it, you continue." ”

Wei Zi shrunk her neck and continued to talk about her experience.

"In other words, you provoked the war between the Earth Demon Majiao and the Xuan Demon Tanuki and Fei Lian, and let the Tanuki Force exterminate the clan?"

"Master, you have to speak with your conscience, how can they destroy the clan to be harmed by me, it is obviously the Majiao clan who covets the treasures of other clans, and my business is just an introduction. ”

"It's not enough for you to be an introduction, you are a foundation building monk, and you have to personally destroy other people's families, huh?"

Wei Zi: That's not what I meant.

But looking at the master's angry appearance, she didn't dare to quibble, and flatteringly took out the map of the beast seal and let the master see her raccoon power.

His master glanced at him: "You have implemented the sentence that people die for money, but you have implemented it very thoroughly." ”

Yes, it was slapped on the horse's leg.

Guangling Zhenjun said so, but he was already secretly thinking about how to find a few more fourth-order soul bodies for his little apprentice, with the main soul to suppress the beast souls, the value of sealing the beast diagram is far from being comparable to the past, I don't know if the Lu family will know in the future, will the intestines be repentant.

As for Wei Zi's worry about letting Mingde Zhenjun know where the main soul came from and whether he would be scolded as a dog, Guangling Zhenjun only silently praised Mingde Zhenjun in his heart, fortunately, there are still people who can deter the little apprentice.

Wei Zi continued to change the topic and talked about two or three things about being a chef in Youfang City.

"So, you got my news at that time?"

"Yes, as soon as I heard it, I knew that person must be the master, and immediately went to the Golden Wing Ridge Ice Field. ”

"You guts, are you gentian?"

"Master, I've calculated well, with the yang fire, it'll be fine. ”

After hearing so much, Guangling Zhenren felt that his heart was extremely strong because of Wei Zi's training.

You go on. ”

Wei Zi wondered why the master was so good at talking this time, but it was a good thing, and she happily continued to tell about her great achievements.

"The heart of the tree you said is the heart of the Liangyi tree, the cold is extremely hot, the place where the Liangyi tree exists, most of them will have an underground world, relying on the heart of the Liangyi tree to survive, you can get the heart of the tree is luck, I also thought about receiving this tree heart at the time, but unfortunately the records I have seen have no way to collect it, and it can't be saved, I originally thought about waiting for this matter, you have cultivated enough, and then I will take you directly over to see if you can swallow it with this yang fire, it seems that you do have a fate with it. You don't have to worry too much about your cultivation, I have my own way, the heart of the Liangyi Tree is originally the main vitality, although it looks a little vain in looking at the cultivation, but your previous cultivation has always been steadfast, as long as the state of mind is tempered enough, it will be polished and polished, and it will not delay your knot. ”

Wei Zi listened to what his master said, and finally became a lot more down-to-earth, and as for honing his state of mind, Wei Zi couldn't help but think of the Sea of Desirelessness again.

As if he knew what she was thinking, Guangling Zhenjun said directly: "The Sea of Desireless is no longer useful to you, your life is smooth, even if there are small tribulations, it is not enough, fortunately, you are naturally resolute, otherwise with your advanced speed, there would have been a problem a long time ago." And then you say, what did you do when you came out of the ice field?"

Since the master said so, Wei Zi simply didn't care, anyway, her master would help her find a way, I have to say, the child with the master is a treasure, no wonder everyone sharpened their heads and wanted to apprentice.

Wei Zi suddenly thought of something, took out the mirror from his arms, and gave Guangling Zhenjun a serious one: "Master, this mirror is for you, you put it away, if I have this, I won't run around without a head." ”

Guangling Zhenjun held the mirror, carefully put it away, and rubbed Wei Zi's head: "It's the teacher's fault." ”

Wei Zi: I'm sorry.