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Chapter 412
Jing Yingrong turned her head and looked sideways at the Taishang Book of Life and Death.

"Well, the performance is very good, and the progress is obvious."

The Taishang Book of Life and Death uttered an "oh hoo", and jumped from Jing Yingrong's left shoulder to his right shoulder, and then jumped into the air in front of him, swaying back and forth, the pages of the book opened and closed like an excited butterfly.

"At that time, wow! One hit! The golden light! Another one! One hit! The wind and clouds changed color! And then chug! Bang bang bang! Bang bang! "

"Stop, stop, stop!"

The extremely evil sword cut off its words.

"Don't be a book, ah, you can go tell a book."

"...uuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

The Taishang Book of Life and Death hummed softly, and flew into Jing Yingrong's palm.

Jing Yingrong held it in her hands and gently stroked its cover.

"The consumed strength will take a long time to recover, so take a good rest."

"Yeah, I listen to the boss!"

The Taishang Book of Life and Death agreed crisply, and the cover slowly lit up and then darkened slowly in Jing Yingrong's palm, turning on and off alternately like breathing gently, with a relaxed appearance.

"Boss...that enemy is so strong, I have never seen Taichu Guan being bullied so badly. Actually, I was very scared at the time...many, many people absorbed my power, I thought I was going to be drained...what if I drop the level Ah...but I told myself to be brave, because I am a township Taoist..."

The voice of the words became very soft, and Taishang Book of Life and Death was immersed in the mood at that time, muttering.

Jing Yingrong caressed it wordlessly.

Taishang Book of Life and Death remembered something.

"Boss, have you ever visited Taixuan?"

Jing Yingrong: "No."

"Then go and have a look at it. The master said that it has suffered a great blow and is very sad. If you go and see it, it will definitely not be sad."

"What hit?"

"At that time, the head took it to fight against the enemy, but the enemy trapped them first, and the smoke killed many people. Taixuan felt that if it had been more sensitive and decisive at that time, it would have been activated earlier without waiting for the head to control it. Refining the enemy, there will be nothing later."

After the Taishang Book of Life and Death finished talking about the past, he said helplessly and sympathetically: "It always thinks about this matter, so it has always regretted and felt guilty."

Jijie Pen asked: "Then what did the master say?"

Taishang Book of Life and Death: "The head said that he was also responsible for the matter, but it was useless to regret, and he had to look forward. He also persuaded Taixuan, but Taixuan just couldn't let go. Boss, you go to persuade it, if you say it, it will definitely Listen!"

Jing Yingrong nodded: "Yes, I will go."

"Woohoo! Boss is the best! I like, like, like, Boss!"

The Taishang Book of Life and Death lingered on Jing Yingrong for a long time before sending him away reluctantly.

Taiyue Shenshan, the center of the mountainside.

In the square space, the only furnishings are a tall flower table in the center, on which the Taixuan Qiankun pot is placed.

The silver body of the pot is brilliant and introverted, with a thin neck and a round belly and round feet.A fresh flower branch was inserted in the middle, and the fragrance filled the room.

Mirror Yingrong directly appeared inside this fully enclosed space.

The Taixuan Qiankun Pot turned slightly, and after realizing that it was her, the main body shook a few times.

Jing Yingrong opened up the sea of ​​consciousness, but the other party's spiritual consciousness was still unable to enter.

She poked out her consciousness.

"Too mysterious."

The Taixuan Qiankun Pot was silent.

Jing Yingrong: "Do you know me?"

The other party still did not speak.

Jing Yingrong thought for a while and said, "If you don't want to talk to me, I'll come back next time."

After speaking, she disappeared.

The Taixuan Qiankun Pot couldn't help shaking violently.

Just as remorse emerged, the figure of the woman suddenly reappeared.

Jing Yingrong: "I'm here again."

Taixuan Qiankun Pot: "..."

Jing Yingrong: "Do you want to talk to me this time?"

"..."

"I still don't want to, then I will..."

"Boss."

The Taixuan Qiankun Pot finally made a sound.

Intense ups and downs of emotional fluctuations came from the spirit of the instrument.

"I, I didn't want to talk to you, I was so excited, and now I, I..."

"I know, the Supreme Master told me."

Jing Yingrong stepped forward and poked her full belly, "You're not happy recently."

The Taixuan Qiankun Pot was silent again, for a long time, and whispered: "Am I very useless?"

Jing Yingrong: "What is useful?"

Taixuan Qiankun Pot: "As a Taoist tool of the township, it is useful to defend the sect and defeat foreign enemies."

Jing Yingrong: "You have refined the enemy's supernatural powers, the sect has not been destroyed, and the orthodoxy still exists."

Taixuan Qiankun Pot: "But because I was not sharp enough or strong enough, I missed the opportunity and caused the sect to suffer losses."

Jing Yingrong didn't argue with it, but said along the way: "So you need to become stronger."

Taixuan Qiankun Pot: "Boss..."

Jing Yingrong: "The enemy still exists, and may strike again."

Taixuan Qiankun Pot suddenly became nervous when he heard the words: "Then I, I..."

Jing Yingrong: "Do you want something like this to happen again? Do you want to make yourself regret it again?"

"No, I don't want to!"

"How can it be avoided?"

"Become stronger!"

"How to become stronger?"

"Uh, uh... cultivation!"

"Ah."

Jing Yingrong concluded, "Hurry up and concentrate on practicing."

"well!"

As if responding to the mood of the Taixuan Qiankun pot, the flowers and branches in the pot shimmered.

Jing Yingrong's eyes fell on the flower branches, and said: "Do you like this kind of spiritual plant?"

Taixuan Qiankun Pot: "No, let the head find it casually. In this way, I will be more like a flower, a vase."

Jing Yingrong: "Why is it like a vase?"

"Boss, you said it. When Dao Zun brought you to see me for the first time, you said I looked like, like a vase."

"..."

The unintentional words made many years ago were dug out and aired.

The Taixuan Qiankun Pot is still saying:

"After Dao Zun left, I sometimes, really missed, really missed the boss, so I pretended that I was, a vase."

"..."

Jing Yingrong looked slightly startled.

At this time, Ji Yanzhu stretched out his spiritual consciousness and said, "Stop whispering outside, come in and chat."

It took the spiritual consciousness of the Taixuan Qiankun Pot and brought it into the sea of ​​consciousness, and surrounded it with the spiritual consciousness of the Jijie Pen and the Jisha Sword.

Taixuan Qiankun Pot: "You, long time no see, Qing and Yu, aren't you here?"

Jijie Pen: "They stayed at home and didn't come out with us. Did you already know about the mirror?"

Taixuan Qiankun Pot: "Yes, the master said, Taiqing and Taixu also know about it."

Jijie Pen: "So that's the case, he didn't hide it from you."

"The head said that the boss might come to see us, so he said it in advance. Unexpectedly, the boss really, really came to see me."

Jishajian: "Tsk, it's not because of the request of the Supreme Master."

Ji Yanzhu: "What a redundant sentence."

Taixuan Qiankun Pot was not lost because of Ji Shajian's words.

"Boss is willing to come, so I am, I am very happy. It has been too long, too long, I thought that the boss has forgotten us, but it is not, it is so, so great."

Mirror Yingrong: "..."

The sudden silence in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Then, she said softly:

"Behind my life, I met many people and things. Do you want to hear it? Let me tell you about it?"

Taixuan Qiankun Hu was overjoyed: "I want to!"

Jing Yingrong sat down, leaned against the flower table, hugged the plush little wolf in her arms, and slowly told those stories.

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(End of this chapter)