Chapter 113

She leaned on Gu Ningxi's arms, and behind her was the "whoosh" and "whoosh" sound of the imperial sword, and her divine sense swept behind her and saw a group of people chasing them......

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They are the Gu family, right? The person holding her imperial sword is Gu Ningxi, right? It can't be that he has confessed his mistake, and now he is being abducted, right?

In this way, a marathon was staged in the air one after the other, Gu Ningxi flew over with Gu Yiqing in front of him, and the eldest master of the Gu family, the third lady and the two juniors also flew over.

It's just that sometimes you can't keep up with the speed and fall down, and you can keep up with them by listening to Gu Yiqing's screams.

Flying at extreme speed, Gu Yiqing's throat was about to burst! It's not that she's timid, it's that Gu Ningxi is too fast!

The consequence of being too fast is that they swerve before they hit something, and of course they didn't hit anything, but the experience was heart-wrenching.

You fly in front, I chase behind. The multiplication is all high-level magic weapons, and if they are not fast, they are simply sorry for their grade!

The Gu family was 1,200 miles away from the East Pavilion, and they flew over for four hours.

On the way, Gu Yiqing had fainted due to his heart beating too fast. Hearing that there was no sound coming, the few people behind were anxious, and the lack of sound proved that something had happened to Qing Qing, Gu Ningxi would not kill his son and preach, right? !

Gritting his teeth, the people behind him followed him closely, and they chased after him closely, for fear that one of them would not notice a corpse.

The eldest master didn't think so, after all, he had seen Gu Ningxi's "gentle" appearance, he was just worried that the second brother was not careful and made an irreparable mistake.

With different thoughts, they successfully arrived outside the East Pavilion Pavilion, and seeing the scenery during the flight, the people behind them had a rough guess, and when they saw Gu Ningxi stop in front of the East Pavilion Gate, they really let go of their tangled hearts.

When they arrived at the door, there happened to be a pair of disciples who had just returned from looking for disciples, and Gu Ningxi threw her in the small flying boat.

After waking up slowly, Gu Yiqing got up and saw a bunch of people surrounding her.

“......”

"Get out of the way, I'll see!"

A monk came up to chase away the children who had gathered around her, came up to look at her, and shook his head at the sight of her pale face.

"My body is so bad!"

Thinking about it, he picked her up and put her on the chair, took out a paper bag from his arms, opened it and saw a few white pastries, and the faint aroma of osmanthus came.

He picked up a piece and carefully put it in her mouth, poured another glass of water, and carefully gave her a drink.

After eating the osmanthus cake, it was full of noodles, and there was only a little taste of osmanthus sauce. After drinking the water, her throat was still hoarse, she coughed a few times and hugged the monk's arm.

"Isn't it better? Don't cry, it's a good thing to come to Xianmen to cultivate immortals, why do you want to cry? I will be able to go back to see my father and mother soon." ”

A gentle tone comforted her, and her nose ached, and she looked down at the delicate satin clothes, if it weren't for them, she would have thought that she had borrowed the corpse to resurrect her soul.

Fixed, she asked childishly, "Where is this going?"

The disciple replied, "Go to the East Pavilion, a famous sect in the cultivation realm, where you can learn a lot of knowledge, and you can also learn immortal arts and spells, and have a lot of fun." ”

With that, they entered the outer gate of the East Pavilion, and in front of the mountain gate, they got off the boat, and the disciples arranged for them to walk up the mountain.

The disciple who was originally holding her was still holding her, and when he put her down, he glanced at her spiritual root casually, and suddenly his body froze.

Gu Yiqing landed and was about to go to the mountain, there were tens of thousands of steps on the mountain, and the top step was in the clouds.

Looking at her little arms and legs, Gu Yiqing wanted to cry without tears, in her previous life, she was eight years old when she participated in the East Pavilion test, and now she is only five years old, and her height is not enough.

Just thinking about it, a person behind her called her, it was the male disciple who had comforted her just now, he came over and picked her up, frowned and asked another disciple behind him.

"Look at her so young, I don't think she can say much, why don't you wait two more years before recruiting her!"

"This ......"

The disciple who was reprimanded by him scratched his head, thinking to himself that he had recruited this......?

"Where's your spirit measuring ball?" asked the disciple who was holding Gu Yiqing again.

The reprimanded disciple pointed to his pocket, "In the storage bag." ”

"Then look at her spiritual roots. ”

The disciple looked at it fixedly, and immediately panicked, "Why doesn't she have a spiritual root......?"

He muttered and couldn't speak, the children in front of him surrounded them curiously, Gu Yiqing suddenly felt sour, and cried out with a "wow".

The disciple who was holding her hurriedly coaxed her.

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"She's crying! It's all your second brother! What are you throwing her down for?" the third lady said distressedly.

Gu Ningxi ignored her, turned his head to the side and asked the eldest brother, "Yiqing has no spiritual root, what's the matter?"

Old Master Gu sighed, "You still don't know, your wife is not human......

"You're not human!" Gu Ningxi said rhetorically.

“......”

Old Master Gu stiffened for a moment, and continued, "The second brother and daughter-in-law are instrument souls, and even the soul is mutilated, and the love root is not complete, so where will there be a spiritual root." ”

Gu Ningxi hung his head and was silent, a picture flashed in his mind, he was standing outside the delivery room, just about to look at the lady in the room, when he pushed open the door, he saw a white light flash.

A bunch of midwives surrounded his wife in the room, their eyes widened, and their mouths were full of words of persuasion, and she smiled slightly, and she seemed to see him, but her eyes quickly moved down to her bulging belly.

The mantra continued in his mouth, and his wife's figure gradually became transparent, faded, and finally disappeared, leaving only a sleek child on the bed who didn't even cry.

Before disappearing, the light on the lady's body flowed into the little "light" body, and then the third brother and daughter-in-law cried and cried.

The midwives beside her were panicked, and hurriedly picked up the child and slapped her buttocks hard, and the third brother and daughter-in-law got up and went to grab it, scolding while watching the child.

After a pause, she suddenly realized that the child was not crying!

The room was full of people, as if they could hear everyone's heartbeat, and they scooped up a large lotus flower from the pond and put the little baby inside.

The lotus flower could merge with the soul, and soon after the little baby was put in, he began to cry, and the people outside wept with joy when they heard it.

He glanced blankly, then at the bed, and he felt that his wife was still there, and for the first time he had heard that a woman who gave birth to a child would die.

But there was nothing there, he opened his heavenly eyes, there was no familiar figure in his eyes, he panicked in his heart, and turned around and saw a familiar soul in the big lotus.

Only a small part of the small, faint soul belonged to her, and the rest was foreign, and he saw a shallow soul in it.

It was found in the world when he and his wife traveled to the world, the fragment of the soul fell to the ground, and if you look carefully at the memory in the soul, it turned out that a young lady loved peach blossoms, and when she died at a young age, she melted a wisp of soul into the peach blossoms when she was buried in the mansion.

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