Section 66 Old Things
At this moment, Luo Qiyu's long eyebrows were tightly locked, and he sat straight in the middle, leaning his hands on his legs, Bu Yi and Liu Cheng on both sides also had abnormal faces, sitting upright, and sometimes exchanging glances with each other, as if they were slightly surprised by Hu Lu's spirit level.
"Senior brother, it seems that you have lost your eyes this time. Yinchen's lips twitched slightly, and his voice was like broken jade.
Luo Qiyu looked at the audience in a daze, as if he hadn't heard Yinchen speak, Yinchen saw that Luo Qiyu's mind was not here, his face was slightly different, Liu Cheng's eyes shook, and he hurriedly played a round.
"Senior sister, there must be something special about the person who is in charge of the family, so we don't have to worry about this. β
"Senior brother's words are bad, the head of the family is different from others, this speech and action represent Jiuhua's face, don't blame me for taking care of too much, if this Hu Lu can't take any amazing posture, I'm afraid I can't block the world's mouths. Yinchen had a decent smile on his face, but his words were pressing.
Bu Yi, who was on the side, didn't want to meddle in the old affairs between Yinchen and Luo Qiyu, but since Yinchen had dragged Jiuhua and his master in, he couldn't sit idly by.
"Senior sister, the head of the family has been in charge of Jiuhua Frame for all these years, and everyone can see the style of action, we can't control the rumors and rumors of others, and the head of the family will not care about these, and I am afraid that the senior sister knows the most about the temperament of the master. β
Yinchen was about to talk, but was interrupted by Luo Qiyu, Luo Qiyu's face returned to the same as before, and said lightly, "Senior sister, since you can't trust my vision so much, why don't you ask senior sister to ...... it herself?"
Yinchen lowered his face and smiled, "Senior brother said that he was laughing. β
The silence on the stage is as good as ever, the five people have their own hearts, Chongyu doesn't care about the broken things between them, no one wants to mention the things of hundreds of years, at this moment Yinchen appeared in Jiuhua, I'm afraid it will be another difficult situation to solve, Chongyu stared at the audience with a panicked look, Hu Lu was already in the crowd at this moment, Hua Qiao and Bai Mengshan were talking around her, but the unfocused eyes revealed her flustered mood.
"Lu'er, are you scared like this?"
Hu Lu's ears suddenly came with words like a spring breeze, faintly with a little coldness.
Hu Lu looked up at Luo Qiyu on the stage, and was looking at himself at the moment, the person who was as high as a god's mansion, as powerful as a god and a Buddha-like immortal, seemed to have a place for him, and he could solve it perfectly when the sky fell.
Hu Lu forced herself to calm down, looking at the strange eyes cast at her one by one, she couldn't wait to find a place to hide immediately, she suddenly wanted to hide behind others, but now she had to face it alone.
"No!" Hu Lu's heart instantly cleared, all this is just floating clouds, the most unfortunate thing is gossip, she still has a lot of time to prove herself, if she is intimidated like this, she is really not worthy of being Luo Qiyu's apprentice.
Hu Lu breathed a long sigh of relief, raised his head and showed a confident and sweet smile, that smile was enough to make the world lose color.
Luo Qiyu nodded, a satisfied smile appeared on her face, Yinchen tilted her head, she had never seen Luo Qiyu like this, what kind of ability did this little mortal have!
As we all know, the spiritual root is the most basic and important thing for a person to cultivate immortals, and the strength of the spiritual root also represents the highest level that a person can achieve by cultivating the truth, the difference between the spiritual roots of the first order is likely to be worlds apart, Hu Lu has no demon spirits, and he can reunite the spiritual root within half a month, Bu Yi and Liu Cheng are secretly thinking about what method Luo Qiyu used, but only Luo Qiyu knows that he has not taught her the method of reuniting the spiritual root these days, she can reunite the spiritual root without being taught, even the well-informed Luo Qiyu also thought of the wonder, and the reason Luo Qiyu naturally needs to find out clearlyγ
The test of the spiritual root ended quickly, and the next thing was the gathering of disciples in the evening, which was arranged at will by the main peak, and there were not too many rules, but at this moment, the side hall of the Jiuhua Hall was wonderful.
"I don't know what happened to Senior Sister visiting Jiuhua this time?" Bu Yi's face was not friendly, and his tone was not respectful, without the slightest respect in front of people.
Luo Qiyu raised his hand, "Senior brother, don't be rude, Jiuhua is also the hometown of senior sister." β
"Hometown?" Bu Yi sneered, "Someone will bring the demons of the demon world to attack their hometown?"
"Eh~" Liu Cheng hurriedly grabbed Bu Yi, "The old thing is not to be tied." Liu Cheng hurriedly looked at Bu Yi.
When Yinchen heard the old thing, his face was a little ugly, he raised his eyes and looked at Luo Qiyu, and wanted to speak but took it back.
The thoughtful Luo Qiyu noticed all this, "Senior sister might as well say something directly." β
Yinchen thought for a while, and then spoke, "I used to follow the Demon Venerable named Baili Ji in the night, and someone saw him recently. β
"Baili Ji, your old friend?" Bu Yi snorted coldly.
Yinchen squinted at Bu Yi, knowing that he was at a loss to Jiuhua, and had no intention of retorting, and sighed deeply, "The words have been brought, as for those things before, it is not good for me to mention them now, so I can do it myself." After speaking, Yingying turned around, raised her eyes to look at Luo Qiyu, and walked away, no one thought that the most likely candidate for the head of Jiuhua at that time, like the Nine Heavens Fairy, could not be blasphemed, and the silver dust fairy as green as a lotus flower would fall to such a point.
Luo Qiyu looked at the silver dust who left, and for a while, the past hit her, a trace of waves floated in her eyes, and she sighed helplessly, that thin and delicate body was also covered with a layer of vicissitudes, and she was no longer the silver dust that was respected by thousands of people before.
Several bonfires were raised outside Jiuhua Forest, the raging flames illuminated everyone's cheerful smiling faces, no one noticed the green figure, sitting alone on the branches, watching the full moon in the sky, sighing the sadness of life, thinking that he was a silver dust fairy, but now he lives under the eaves of others, and there is no place to stay.
Hu Lu, who was full of food and drink, walked alone, and unconsciously came to the side of the Wanyue Spring, some of the cold spring water exuded a little coolness, Hu Lu suddenly thought of the folklore that the Ice Spirit Sword was sealed here to be so cold, and couldn't help but feel funny, now the Ice Spirit Sword is lying on the Seven Absolute Peaks, it seems that this Wanyue Spring has another strangeness.
Footsteps suddenly came from behind him, and he walked gently step by step towards Hu Lu, who turned his head, "Uncle Shi." β
Ajia was dressed in a pale ink-colored robe, which was still elegant in the moonlight, and his smiling face was very reassuring.
"Why, are you still thinking about this afternoon? Ajia walked up to Hu Lu and looked at the Wanyue Spring in front of him.
Hu Lu paused, "Uncle Shi came to ask me on purpose, I'm afraid I won't be able to open it, don't worry, I won't seek death." β
Ajia couldn't help but sneer, "I'm afraid you have a knot." He brushed up his clothes and sat down on the spot.