Chapter 174: The Immortal Mansion Chooses the Lord

"You ......" the young man was red-faced by Jia Jia's words, and there were faint signs of outbreak.

"After so many years, he is a fool, and it is said that this cultivation is enough to soar. Jia Jia didn't wait for him to erupt, and continued, "If there is enough time, what is lacking is not something else?

"Bastard, dare you compare me to such fools!" the young man raised his eyebrows.

"Sure enough, it's an ordinary heart!" Jia Jia raised her eyes and stared at the young man with blazing eyes, "If the original trace is known, this reaction should be the same as you!"

"If you don't ascend, haven't you ever found a reason?" said Jia Jia with a smile.

The young man only felt that Jia Jia's bright eyes were a little hurtful, and he turned his face away: "I don't need you to teach me." ā€

"Yes, you don't need me to teach you. Jia Jia stood up, the original anger on her face disappeared, replaced by a calm face, but the suppressed anger in her eyes was about to burn people.

"Do things casually, don't distinguish between black and white. You have really insulted the name of my Kunlun Yuanshan Master Ancestor by being the spirit of this Immortal Mansion!" Jia Jia's voice became louder and louder, until the last of the year, as if he was shouting, "Since it is the Immortal Mansion, it also has spirituality, and your actions are naturally in its eyes, and I don't ask it if it is willing to take you as the spirit of the mansion." ā€

"Jokes. How could it ......" Before the young man finished speaking, his face suddenly changed, and he looked at the "Immortal Mansion" in his hand trembling slightly in disbelief. The blood that could not be wiped clean without spilling unintentionally loomed, and gradually poured in, instinctively sensing that the situation was not good, and the young man's eyes widened. His eyes looked at the immortal mansion like sharp arrows: "Bastard." Calm down!"

Jia Jia stretched out his hand, regardless of the young man's anger, and looked at the "Immortal Mansion", his eyes were crystal bright, and he was unusually dazzling: "Since you have melted my heart's blood, are you also willing to take me as the master?"

Jia Jia paused. continued, "I'm not smart, and I'm not as kind as Jiang Weiyu, who Fu Ling fancies. All I can promise. But they do not be good, but they are not evil. In my lifetime, if I can ascend, I will take you to the realm of ascension with me. If you can't ascend. Then, before you fall, I will set you free. Let you choose your own master. That's all I can give you. If you wish, then come into my hands!" The young man was almost stunned, and looked at Jia Jia in a daze.

Jia Jia's eyes stared at the fairy mansion in the young man's hand without blinking, the fairy mansion paused for a moment, and the originally seemingly plain "miniature version" of the thatched hut suddenly came from the inside out, as if a bright light was lit. Fly slowly towards the Jiajia.

"Xianfu, you dare!" the young man was furious. hugged the immortal mansion fiercely in his arms, and glanced at Jia Jia with a cannibalistic gaze.

Jia Jia didn't pay attention to him, just stared at the immortal mansion intently, but saw that the immortal mansion struggled violently twice, broke away from the young man's arms, and flew towards Jia Jia. Jia Jia was overjoyed, and quickly took over the immortal mansion, and there was no blade sword out of the body in his hand. No matter what this young man wants to do, this immortal mansion, she is going to decide, even if it is a lose-lose situation! A trace of determination flashed in Jia Jia's eyes.

The immortal mansion that was like a light lamp suddenly shone brightly, and under the dazzling eyes, the young man only felt that his chest was suddenly empty, as if something had suddenly peeled off from his chest, his eyes were dark, and then he fainted.

Jia Jia Zi also saw the Xianfu shine, squinted his eyes, but refused to close his eyes in this dazzling light, his left wrist suddenly hurt, Jia Jia looked at the wrist that was cut the size of a fingernail, and the Xianfu gradually shrunk and gradually disappeared into the wrist.

The cut wound was gone, leaving only a watery blue mark on the wrist.

Song Yuanshan himself is the formation mage of the ninth grade, and this immortal mansion was obtained by Jia Jia, and it can almost be said that it is only a matter of time before her formation rises all the way to the ninth grade.

The countless formation arrangements of the land of Shenzhou that suddenly appeared in his mind made Jia Jia happy. Thumb stroked the aqua blue mark and thanked him softly: "Jia Jia doesn't dare to guarantee future achievements, but she will stick to her heart, go on step by step, and never give up!"

The aqua blue mark suddenly showed a burning sensation, as if it was in harmony.

Jia Jia squinted and chuckled, and the clouds and mist in front of her suddenly dispersed.

Yunwu Mountain suddenly shined brightly, and successfully attracted all the monks in Taizhou City to go, fortunately, the city lord learned the lesson of the last time, and deliberately blocked the intersection of random entry and exit, and monks of some status were not allowed to enter.

Among the high-level monks, Kunlun has the most Yuanying monks, with a total of five. Even the Daoist who had not dared to be interested in the alchemy conference before was happy to go.

"I had a feeling that something was about to be born. The Taoist left this sentence and happily went.

But Jia Jia squinted and chuckled, the clouds and mist in front of her suddenly dispersed, and she was first startled when she saw the monks gathered together, and then she saw Gu Lang walking to her side, and her face changed suddenly with a hurry, and she kept silently chanting in her heart: "Gu Lang, Gu Lang, Gu Lang." ā€

Seeing that Jia Jia saw him, but he didn't squeak, just stared at him with blazing eyes, Gu Lang finally became suspicious. But he really didn't wait for her eyes to be able to detect her intentions. lowered his head slightly, blocked his eyes with side bangs, and secretly used the pupil technique, and as soon as he used it, he heard Jia Jia's anxious shout: "Gu Lang, Gu Lang." ā€

"What's the matter?" Gu Lang said, Jia Jia couldn't say it directly, it must be something that couldn't be said outside.

"Find someone. I'm afraid that Shushan is going to find trouble!" Jia Jia shouted anxiously.

Gu Lang glared at her, even if it was a transmission, Jia Jia could detect his anger: "What did you cause again?" But before Jia Jia could speak clearly, he took out a dozen communication talismans, thought about it, pinched his fingers and passed it out to the highest-grade purple communication talisman, and then looked at Jia Jia.

Jia Jia's eyes wandered among the people present: Kunlun's Yuanying Monk is only Xu Feng and Pei San, this is bad!

As if to respond to her words, Jia Jia raised her eyes and saw the young man helping Jiang Weiyu to come from the fog that was gradually dissipating.

Jiang Weiyu's eyes looked at Jia Jia with regret, chagrin or forbearance, it was too complicated. Eventually, these complicated expressions finally converged into a color of despair.

"It's spiritual. As soon as he saw the young man, the Taoist couldn't help but speak, and at the same time looked at Jiang Weiyu, "Who is he?"

"Foggy. It used to be the spirit of the Immortal Mansion, but now it can only be placed on my pair of Colan bracelets. Jiang Weiyu's face once again showed a look of chagrin, "If it weren't for me, Wu Yin wouldn't have had to put himself on my pair of Colan bracelets." ā€

"Light rain, don't blame yourself. Zhong Bugui stepped forward, glanced at the fog, and then fell on Jiang Weiyu's body, "It's not your fault." ā€

"Wait! You just said Xianfu?" almost in unison, several real people suddenly brightened their eyes and looked at Jiang Weiyu without blinking.

"Yes. Xianfu!" Jiang Weiyu gritted her teeth and said secretly: It's my fault that my heart is sad, but I can't let you get this benefit plainly. As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and pointed at Jia Jia, who had locked herself in Gu Lang's back, "The Immortal Mansion was obtained by her." ā€

Everyone in the audience was stunned for a moment, their eyes wandered on Gu Lang and Jia Jia for a moment, and then turned their eyes to Pei San and Xu Feng.

After a moment of silence, Li Zhenren of Shushan took the lead in asking, "What have you inherited from the Immortal Mansion?"

It's an order, not a question.

The Immortal Mansion is rumored to have been left behind by the Flood Famine or the Ascended Monks. There may be countless magic weapons or superb exercises, or some great power, in short, once the immortal mansion comes out, it is enough to make every monk in the world crazy.

Everyone present focused on Jia Jia's body, pursing their lips, as if they were waiting for Jia Jia's words.

Among them, there are also many people who know with clear eyes: the inheritance of the Immortal Mansion was originally just a great rarity, but in front of everyone's eyes, it is really difficult to say. Not to mention the people of other sects, they are also Kunlun monks, how can they guarantee that they will not be blushing!

Jia Jia only felt as if she was being roasted on a fire at this time, surrounded by a pair of amazing green eyes.

Gu Langzi also knew what Jia Jia's sentence "Come and find someone" meant.

After thinking about it, Jia Jia sighed: "This real person, Jia Jia is also a person with a teacher in Kunlun, isn't it bad for you to ask a real person from Shushan like this?"

Li Zhenren's face froze, and he glanced at Jiang Weiyu, Jiang Weiyu nodded slightly, naturally knowing what he meant, and stepped forward and said, "You and I got this opportunity at the same time, but you were unexpectedly the first to get there, aren't you going to say something?"

Jia Jia hooked her lips and looked at Jiang Weiyu: "Fairy Jiang's memory is not very good, why don't Jia Jia remind you." You just said not long ago that this person next to you is the spirit of the original Immortal Mansion, what is in this Immortal Mansion, is he not clear? It's just the inheritance of the array mage. ā€

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, but they were all skeptical. The inheritance of the array mage is definitely worthy of the Immortal Mansion. Originally, when everyone heard about the Immortal Mansion, they fought this idea, although the inheritance was good, but in the end, it was just the thing of the female cultivator alone, and they even hoped that there was a room full of exercises and magic weapons, so they could share a scoop of them.

Jiang Weiyu bowed her head and was silent.

The young man who called Wuyin was angry at this moment: "Obviously, I am the spirit of this immortal mansion, and I originally wanted to leave this immortal mansion to Weiyu, but you forcibly took it!"

As soon as these words came out, the real people present who were already puzzled in their hearts were even more confused. It stands to reason that this immortal mansion and the spirit of the mansion are one and the same, and even who this immortal mansion recognizes as the master is just the will of the spirit of the mansion. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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