After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 720
Apart from the breath of the six waterfowls, there is another breath.

The aura was not mixed, but for a while, She Zijiang couldn't tell what kind of monster's aura it was.

Moreover, Ah Rong's chubby appearance now is really unimaginable. When he grows up, he will look like a ferocious six-headed waterfowl, and the blood of the six-headed waterfowl is not low.

At the beginning, her disciple insisted on buying it, but now it seems that it is really her chance.

Ah Rong in his arms kept making gurgling sounds, which made Shen Qing couldn't put it down when he touched it.

"Our first battle on this trip is the Dreamland of the Underworld in the Western Regions. Qingyi, do you know the legend there?"

Shen Qingyi gently stroked Ah Rong in his arms, and looked up into the distance.

"I have heard a little bit about it. Legend has it that the Dreamland of Huangquan is the place where Yunze Continent really connects with the Soul Realm of Huangquan. There is a passage there, together with the Huangquan Realm of the Soul Realm... But now that passage has disappeared, and the world is looking for it again. No trace."

The real soul world is not the soul world named by some monks in the world of cultivating immortals today.

The existence of the soul world has never been a secret, but the real soul world existed at the end of the ancient war.

"Yes, in the real soul world, it is said that there are manjusawas all over the mountains, black and white rotate, and the world is upside down... Now the manjusawa in the dream of Huangquan is said to be the powerful monks from our Yang realm who entered the soul world. Huang Quan, looking for his beloved, and finally learned from Huangquan Wangchuan that his beloved did not enter the reincarnation of the soul world, nor did he become a soul cultivator... Finally, he begged for some Manzhu Shahua seeds there, spending After a lot of hard work, I planted the sea of ​​flowers in the dream of Huangquan today."

When Shen Qing looked at his master, he was quite emotional when he saw his master.

Noticing Shen Qingyi's eyes, She Zijiang couldn't help but chuckled softly.

"Didn't you also think that there are still such legends circulating in the world of cultivating immortals?"

After all, regardless of whether it is Yunze Continent or other worlds of cultivating immortals, monks cultivate immortals and enjoy countless lifespans. When it comes to love for the first time, it may be enough to make people yearn for it, and they are willing to go through fire and water for it...

But with the passage of time, with the change of identities, and with more and more temptations and tests around, how many people can keep the heartbeat from the first meeting until the end?
Looking around, there are no more than three kinds of "fairy couples" in the world of cultivating immortals.

The first type, at least one of the two parties' identity and strength surpasses the world.

The second type, love?Of course love, but their love withered when they loved each other the most, so let the world witness the time when they loved each other the most...

The third type is also the rarest, the fairy couple that the world really yearns for.

It's just that She Zijiang has lived for so long, and he has almost never seen a real fairy couple in this world of cultivating immortals.

Those who say that love can last for a long time are the ones who lose the most, make troubles the most, and divide the most. On the contrary, some people insist on being together for the benefit of each other from the beginning. longer...

"In today's Huangquan dream, there are no soul beasts in the soul world, and there is no Wangchuan in the soul world. What is there is only the seeds of manjusawa left by the great power back then, a sea of ​​flowers of manjusawa, but it is also called by the world. 'The Sea of ​​Flowers of Love', in the world of cultivating immortals, there are many Taoist couples who come here to watch and make some vows of love..."

She Zijiang's tone of voice was unwavering, as if all these love affairs had nothing to do with him.

When Shen Qingyi looked at She Zijiang's indifferent eyes, he even felt that his own master at the moment was more like a monk of the Ruthless Dao than the two seniors who practiced the Ruthless Dao of Tianxu Sect.

"Master, have you ever liked someone?"

Shen Qingyi's words made She Zijiang slightly taken aback.

Suddenly turned to look at Shen Qingyi.

"Does Qingyi have someone he likes?"

Hearing She Zijiang's rhetorical question, Shen Qing was taken aback for a moment, then frowned and shook his head.

"Master, do you have someone you like? Tell me... what is liking? What is liking between men and women? What are other likings?"

Shen Qingyi's question made She Zijiang silent for a while.

"Master doesn't know, what is liking..."

"Pfft!"

Shen Qingyi couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Master, after you have lived for so long, have you really never been attracted to any senior fairy? Even a little bit?"

tempted?

Even though She Zijiang felt that it was inappropriate to talk about this kind of thing with his apprentice at this moment, a figure flashed in his mind.

The man had a graceful figure, looked back and smiled, his eyebrows were bright, dazzling, but gentle and intoxicating.

She Zijiang couldn't help lowering his eyebrows and looking at his apprentice.

"Master... Dadi once fell in love with a girl..."

Originally, Shen Qingyi was just asking out of curiosity, but he never thought that his master really had a favorite girl, his eyes lit up instantly, and he looked at his master expectantly.

"She is the gentlest woman Master has ever met in his life, gentle and generous, and kind to others... At that time, Master was only a small qi practitioner. He had just entered the world of cultivating immortals, and he didn't understand many things. When I was a monster, I was almost killed by a third-order monster. It was she and... a senior brother who rescued Wei Shi. During that time, Wei Shi was in a daze, but after meeting them, Wei Shi suddenly felt a sense of loss. Aimed at the goal, as the teacher still remembers, she said..."

"Little guy, practice hard!"

The young man was in a panic, looked at the female cultivator standing in front of him, and couldn't help lowering his head.

"Why do you have to practice hard?"

"Because only by practicing hard can you become powerful and become a strong person in the world of cultivating immortals! At that time, you can protect yourself and the people you want to protect!"

The young man raised his head suddenly, the sunlight was a bit dazzling, but it was not half as good as the smile of the nun in front of him.

Thinking of the past, She Zijiang sighed faintly.

"Later, I learned that the senior sister and the senior brother were disciples of the Lingdao Sect, so I had my first dream, which was to enter the Lingdao Sect."

Even though he was weak and humble at that time.

No matter how hard you try, you can't keep up with them.

In terms of talent, he was lucky, he was loved by heaven, and he got a good talent.

But in terms of family background, he is still not as good as many people. Even with a master, there are still some things that he can't compare to.

The family behind that senior sister and that senior brother is also a first-class family in the world of cultivating immortals...

"and after?"

Shen Qing's sparkling eyes were full of curiosity.

She Zijiang touched Shen Qingyi's head.

He also never thought that one day he would talk about his past with his disciples in the form of storytelling.

"Later... Later, I continued to practice hard as a teacher, and I wanted to become a strong person, to protect myself, and to protect the strong person I want to protect..."

(End of this chapter)