In fact, just after noticing the power of several convergences in the Tianji Palace, Jia Jia already felt that it was unfortunate that she had come today, and after hearing Yan Jin'er's reply, Jia Jia immediately responded: "Yes, Yan Zhenren." The disciple will come back another day. ”

Ying Xia walked a few steps, but Jia Jia couldn't help but turn around again, and the sight was still the door of the Tianji Palace, and he said in his heart: Yan Zhenren may have something to discuss with other real people, and it was really unfortunate that I came here, and I will go to Ming Zhaofeng first. Having made up his mind, Jia Jia stepped on the bladeless sword and headed in the direction of Ming Zhaofeng.

After Jia Jia walked away, Yan Jin'er opened her eyes again, but she was no longer stunned before, but looked coldly at the man in the mirror who was like a green pine, and after a while, she finally spoke: "Shizun will never say to me, 'Jin'er, don't be afraid, Shizun is here', he will never look at me like this, it's too unreal." ”

The "Yan Jin'er" in the mirror was still smiling at the banquet just now, but now he can't laugh anymore, the two looked at each other for a long time, compared to Yan Jin'er's expressionless face from beginning to end, the "Yan Jin'er" finally broke through, and faced Yan Jin'er with a stiff face: "Don't you like this kind of master?" If you like it, I'll give you one, how about it?"

Yan Jin'er lowered her eyelids and her thoughts turned. Suddenly, I remembered that many years ago, when she had just just drawn qi into her body, Elder Fang Qingzhu of the Heavenly Machine Hall set up many tests for the acceptance of disciples, one of which was to seal the spiritual power and move forward on the snowy region. At that time, she was just a child in the horn, she fell in the wind and snow, and cried in fear, and the people around her were surprised, pity and disdain, but the man who was high on the upper body like a green bamboo gave a helping hand, perhaps the only warmth in the snowy region. made her dispel that retreat. Successfully passed the rest of the pass. He became a disciple of Shizun.

For such a master, she is always a little different, expecting more, and even washing her hands to please him and making soup. However, let her think of Shizun as good as possible, but Shizun is only a person after all, not a god, and he also has weaknesses.

When the master got married, he happened to encounter a rare love catastrophe that was rare in a thousand years, and he was intoxicated and couldn't extricate himself. No matter who persuaded him, he still insisted on going his own way. Shizun is a rare genius of the sophistication, if he really leaves the sect with the witch, not to mention what a big loss to Kunlun, it will be a help to the demon path, this matter is unknown to no one except her and the previous head, the divine beast Bai Ze.

Yan Jin'er took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and spoke again, her voice was as cold as ice: "Like it?" A hint of ridicule appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Don't forget, I killed Shizun with my own hands." Watching him fall, do you think you still like it?"

At that time, the master who was deeply in love and couldn't extricate himself never thought that the most unfortunate thing would be the hand of his apprentice who he brought up and loved him since he was a child. It is the wind wings gilded that he traveled all over China to build for his beloved disciples. Under one blow, the soul of the god is slashed, and there is no possibility of survival.

She still remembers the eyes of the master at that time: there was disbelief, sadness and nostalgia, there was no resentment, and finally closed her eyes in her arms. At the end of Shizun's life, all he saw was himself, not the witch who was protected by him. The witch was also martyred after the worst, and this major event, which could have caused turmoil, was finally solved in such a mysterious way, and it was only said that the master had gone into retreat and fell into the devil. Shizun is also the late elder of the Kunlun Tianji Palace, and his name is still engraved in the Tianji Palace, and there is no improper record.

"You ......" Yan Jin'er in the bronze mirror was speechless for a while, the peerless beauty with closed eyes hanging down on her side stained with cinnabar slowly lifted her fingers, touched the bronze mirror, and her hands flew like a dance, from beginning to end, no matter what the "Yan Jin'er" and "Shizun" in the bronze mirror looked like, she never opened her eyes, until the end of the last stroke, the bronze mirror that had been suspended overnight "Kuang Tang" fell to the ground with a bang, splashing a lot of debris.

A pair of charming eyes opened again, but it was sparkling, a tear flowed from the corner of the eye, crossed the face, and reached the jaw, as if it was falling, and a wisp of wind escaped from the slightly open door of the Tianji Palace, blowing through the beautiful woman lying on the rocking chair, and disappeared with the tears.

There was only Yan Jin'er in the Heavenly Machine Hall from beginning to end, but Jia Jia didn't know it, and only stepped on the bladeless sword to go to Ming Zhaofeng.

Familiar with the way into the Seven Star Village, seeing that there was no one in the village, Jia Jia's eyes rolled, she remembered that Ma Lao had always gotten up very early, and Xiao Dan was also a sleeper, since there was no one in the village, then eighty percent went to the lake.

When I went out and walked to the lake, sure enough, on the bamboo raft in the lake, it was not Ma Lao who was lying comfortably? Xiao Dan was playing on the lake, catching fish and playing from time to time.

Walking to the lake, Jia Jia clasped her hands to her lips and shouted: "Ma Lao!"

Ma Lao, who was holding one arm on his own legs, opened one eye, and beckoned to Jia Jia: "Come up!"

Jia Jia smiled in response, and flew into the bamboo raft unceremoniously, no matter how thin she was, there was always the weight of this person, the bamboo raft shook slightly, and Xiao Dan, who was playing energetically, looked at Jia Jia for a while, and rushed over so carelessly, and the wind was blowing under the wings.

Jia Jia felt that Xiao Dan was afraid that she was mistaken for a bad person, so she hurriedly waved her hand: "Xiao Dan, I am Jia Jia, not a bad person." ”

Xiao Dan flapped his wings and walked to Jia Jia's side, twisting his head to other places in anger, this humanized expression was Ma Laodu couldn't help laughing: "It will also make trouble!"

Jia Jia also felt a little blocked in her heart: "I haven't come to see it for a long time." ”

"Cultivation is important, how can you mess with it all day long?" Ma Lao smiled and patted Xiao Dan's head, "You have to cultivate yourself, don't you need to cultivate?" ”

Xiao Dan's little head paused, and then he rubbed her sleeve against Jia Jia, which meant "I forgive you".

Jia Jia smiled and looked at Ma Lao, but there was a layer of worry in her eyes: Counting the days, Ma Lao's longevity is approaching, if it wasn't for Ma Lao's help back then, how would she have come to this point? Thinking of his time now, I feel a little sad for a while.

With just one glance, Ma Lao understood Jia Jia's thoughts, and sighed: "What's so sad about it? The old man is just at the end of his life, when and when did no monk die in the land of Shenzhou? Since ancient times, there is no monk in ten thousand who has succeeded in ascending, and you should seek immortality." ”

"Good. Jia Jia Wan'er, looking at Ma Lao, replied softly.

Ma Lao took a leisurely breath: "There is only one thing you have to deal with the old man." ”

Jia Jia looked at Ma Lao, and saw that his eyes were staring at Xiao Dan, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and his heart suddenly moved: "Ma Lao wants Jia Jia to take care of Xiao Dan?"

"Yes, too. Ma Laowei raised his eyebrows in surprise, but then recovered, nodded and replied, "Yes, you are really smart, no wonder you married Dan at a young age." Seeing that Jia Jia was about to speak, Ma Lao waved his hand and stopped Jia Jia, "The old man has to get by in this life, and the only thing he is proud of is the old man's eyes, which recognize people and recognize your piece of jade." ”

Jia Jia smiled bitterly: "I'm not a jade, just an ordinary monk. ”

"It's stone and jade, everyone has their own decisions in their hearts, you don't have to say much. Ma Lao smiled and touched Xiao Dan's head, "It has been suppressed by the old man over the years, and it has not been able to advance for a long time, and when the old man's longevity is exhausted, he will terminate this contract, and at that time you can conclude a contract with Xiao Dan or not, just promise the old man to take good care of Xiao Dan." The old man only has this one thing, and I hope you don't want to excuse yourself. ”

"Ma Lao. Seeing that Ma Lao finished speaking, he was about to kneel, and Jia Jia hurriedly helped him up, "The kindness of the year, Jia Jia remembered it in his heart, how could he forget it? ”

"What I teach you is just a drop in the ocean, and the old man himself is not a strong man, and there is nothing to teach you, the key is yourself. Ma Lao thought about it and breathed a sigh of relief, "How about it? Do you want to go to Xiuyang Peak with the old man to see Yuan Lao? His apprentice, who has been in retreat all year round, only came out of the customs a few days ago. ”

"Joy is out of the customs?" Jia Jia raised her eyebrows, "Great, Jia Jia will go with you." ”

"Let's go!" Ma Lao summoned Xiao Dan and touched his head, "Take care of the old man, how about the old man to Xiuyang Peak?"

Xiao Dan raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, flapping his wings, Ma Lao winked at the envious Jia Jia, and sat down. Jia Jia Yujian followed behind, looking at the old horse who rode the crane and shuttled through the clouds, and heard him singing from afar "Riding a crane to travel in Kunlun ......" for a moment, Jia Jia only felt that the old horse in front of him really had a feeling of returning as an immortal.

As soon as he arrived at Xiuyang Peak, Ma Lao got off Xiao Dan and walked towards Yuan Lao's residence. Seeing this, Jia Jia also accepted the bladeless sword, but just after stepping on the ground, the monks who passed by couldn't stop nodding at her and greeting: "Congratulations to Lian Zhenren for marrying the Dan." "Congratulations to Lian Zhenren. The gaze kept scanning back and forth over her.

This amount is too much, Jia Jia responded one by one with a smile, stuck out her tongue, and hurriedly followed Ma Lao, seeing her unaccustomed look, Ma Lao smiled: "That book "The Days of Cultivation in Kunlun", seventy percent of the people in the entire Kunlun have read it, but it is not strange to know you. Now who in Kunlun doesn't know that there is a genius female disciple in the first seat of the hidden sword blade? ”

"I'm not used to it at all. Jia Jia twitched the corners of her mouth, looked up, Yuan Lao's residence was already close at hand, and at this moment, a little demon with a green body, a small flower embedded in its tail, and two green tentacles on its head suddenly flew out from it, and he was extremely arrogant: "You bad people, bully Xue'er, I want to find Xue'er!"

Isn't this little demon the one who hindered the arrest of Xiao Lixue back then? Why is it here? (To be continued......)