Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Reincarnation of Ten Thousand Families

"Sister, why are you blushing all of a sudden?" Mingyue felt a little weird tomorrow.

"Okay, okay, you're still young, you don't understand, when you grow up, you'll naturally understand, let's go and send the Zhenxin Pill to the master." ”

“...... Hmph, what's the big deal, it's bigger than me at every turn, isn't it when it's a stick of incense bigger than me! It's bigger than me, it's bigger than me......" Mingyue followed behind Mingri, sticking out her tongue at Mingri's plump ass, and secretly slandered herself.

Mingyue began to pack up the big bags and small bags tomorrow, put the slightly valuable things of Cixinzhai into the Sumeru ring, and then, driving the flying sword towards Xiaoyang Mountain......

......

Zhao Yuan didn't know that the two evil stars were coming, and he sat in the hut, staring at the hole in the window with a pair of eyes without blinking.

Finally, a pink paper butterfly appeared in the hole, circled a few times in the hut, and flew up and down as if playfully, after seeing Zhao Yuan's dazzle, the paper butterfly slowly landed on Zhao Yuan's bedside.

"Zhao Yuan, are you there?" on the letterhead, there were only a few simple words.

"I'm here. Zhao Yuan replied immediately.

"You wait for me, I'll be right there. ”

"Good. ”

After the two exchanged letters back and forth, Wan Ling'er sneakily pushed the door open.

Looking at Wan Ling'er's smart eyes, Zhao Yuan felt like he was dreaming, because there was nothing wrong with Wan Ling'er in front of him.

"Ling'er, do you know the Hundred Flowers Building?" Zhao Yuan really couldn't help but ask.

"Zhilu Dao, Xiao family, hmph, Miss Ben was unhappy that day, so she went to smash Baihualou!" Wan Ling'er snorted coldly and said, "Zhao Yuan, you can't go to that place." ”

"No, no, no......"

"Alright, alright, hurry up, we're leaving. ”

"What?"

"Go to Xiaoyang Mountain, didn't we say okay? Today is the first day of Miss Ben's Dan Realm!"

“...... Let's go, then. ”

"Hold me tight, don't fall, giggle...... It's so itchy...... Boom...... Zhao Yuan...... Don't think too much...... Hold tight...... You can also hold on to ......"

Zhao Yuan hugged Wan Ling'er calmly, but his heart was overturned.

The flying sword soared into the air, cutting a flawless line in the night sky, and soon, Wan Ling'er and Zhao Yuan disappeared into the darkness of the night sky.

In the West Courtyard, Chen and Wan Ziyu looked up at the sky.

"You really don't want to go along?" Chen looked worried.

"What am I going to do with me?" Wan Ziyu smiled bitterly.

"But ......"

"What are you worried about? They have been going out together every night for more than a month, what are you worried about? If I follow and am discovered by Ling'er now, it will affect the treatment, wouldn't it be bad?"

"Yes, then let's not bother them. I hope God will bless Ling'er if nothing happens. ”

"When did God bless mortals?" Wan Ziyu snorted coldly.

"The way of heaven is vast!Ziyu, although I am not a cultivator, I also know the way, the way of heaven is irreversible, although God may not necessarily bless every mortal, but people are doing it, the sky is watching, everything must be worthy of their conscience, not worthy of God. ”

"I, Wan Ziyu, am a man who stands up to the heavens and the earth, so what can I do to my conscience? This way of heaven is just to care about the ordinary people of all living beings, and what can I do about us who cultivate the truth? There is no harmony in going against the sky. I believe that one day, I, Wan Ziyu, will break through the way of heaven and go against the sky!"

"Ziyu...... I know what you think...... "Chen gently snuggled into Wan Ziyu's arms, already in tears. For Chen, this is the most beautiful love story.

"Madame, don't be anxious, we are all still young, and there is a time, ten years will not work for twenty years, twenty years will not work for thirty years!"

"Yes, we have time ......"

Chen's voice was inaudible. How much time does a woman have?

Decade?

Twenty years?

Thirty years?

Wan Ziyu didn't see Chen's disheartened gaze.

Above Xiaoyang Mountain, a faint streamer fell into the lush woods.

To Zhao Yuan's surprise, Wan Ling'er didn't seem to be the slightest bit unusual, she actually knew that the Dao was flying at a low altitude in the woods to avoid being tracked by cultivators, thus exposing her Dan Realm.

After flying a few laps in the woods and making sure that no one was following, the two entered the Dan Realm.

Wan Ling'er seems to have swept the Dan Realm, the inside of the Dan Realm is very clean, and the rocks that fell all over the ground during the last explosion of the cave have been cleaned aside.

Some of the alchemy tools in the Dan Realm have also become orderly and look decent.

To Zhao Yuan's surprise, in the Dan Realm, in addition to those bottles and jars and Dan furnaces, there were many more things. In the place against the cave wall, there was a bookshelf full of books about pills.

At one end of the bookshelf, there was a small table made of stone and wooden planks, on which was covered a layer of hay, and on top of the hay was a neat mattress. Obviously, this is Wan Ling'er's bed, and when she is tired, she takes a nap here.

"Oops...... Where's my Dan...... My Dan......" Wan Ling'er stepped to the Dan furnace, looked inside the Dan furnace, and shouted emotionally.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Yuan hurriedly ran over to take a look, only to see that the flame under the Dan furnace had been extinguished, and inside the Dan furnace, it was black, and if you sniffed it carefully, there was still a scorching smell.

"I'm late...... Why is this happening...... The time is just right, what will the fire extinguish if it is a furnace, and what will burn if the pill is a fire...... Zhao Yuan, I'm sorry...... I was originally refining the elixir for you...... Spent two pieces of the finest spar to buy the material...... It's a waste of ...... I'm sorry...... Zhao Yuan ...... "Wan Ling'er looked depressed.

"It's not your fault. ”

Zhao Yuan's heart felt as if it had been pricked by a needle. He knew that Wan Ling'er was not wrong, what was wrong was the time, and the Dan furnace should have been opened a few days ago.

It seems that, as Mrs. Su Xin said, Wan Ling'er's brain has completely blocked the memory of Baihualou, and she doesn't even remember how many days have passed.

Now Wan Ling'er, everything is a subconscious behavior.

"Zhao Yuan, don't worry, I will continue to work hard, I want to become the most powerful alchemist in the world, when the time comes, I will let whoever I want to become an immortal...... When I succeed, I'll give you one...... No, no...... Give one to mom first, then one to you...... No, no...... You give together, you give together......"

Wan Ling'er began to get busy, set up a new fire, and began to prepare alchemy materials without distraction, her expression was extremely focused, as if she had forgotten Zhao Yuan's existence.

Zhao Yuan didn't make a sound, just looked at Wan Ling'er silently.

Now, Zhao Yuan understood the reason why Wan Ling'er hadn't looked for him for a month.

Everything is because of alchemy, and alchemy is also for Zhao Yuan.

Everything looks very plain, but in that blandness, there is something touching and moving.

Wanjia seems to have entered a cycle of life and death.

Wan Ziyu is the Chen family, desperately cultivating hard, hoping to get a glimpse of the way of heaven as soon as possible, and then give the Chen family endless lifespan. And now, for the sake of Zhao Yuan, Wan Ling'er has also fallen into the terrible demonic barrier, and she goes crazy every day for alchemy, hoping to open up a new path to become an immortal.