The cannon fodder female supporting role desperately rolls in the world of cultivating immortals

So she opened up a spiritual field in front of her cave, and took care of the elixir in the spiritual field every day, and took care of the sect missions from time to time.

The days are leisurely and comfortable.

One day, the disciples guarding the sect came to report that there were people named Nangong Yun and Huang Yun'er asking to see them outside.

Hearing Huang Yun'er's name, she immediately thought of Huang Yun'er from Lingyun Continent, and followed her disciples to the gate of the sect, and it was indeed her.

She gallops out.

"neat!"

"Yun'er!"

The two women embrace each other.

Seeing Nangong Yun's taste, he wished he could go up and separate the two girls.

"Chuchu, I've been looking for you for a long time, and I finally found you."

Huang Yuner patted Yun Chuchu on the back excitedly.

"how did you find me?"

Yun Chuchu was very curious, she was not well-known in the spirit world, people in the spirit world only knew that she was good at alchemy, but they didn't know that her name was Yun Chuchu.

Huang Yun'er let go of Yun Chuchu, pulled Nangong Yun over, and introduced to her: "Chuchu, this is Nangong Yun of Qingyun Sect in the Southern Region. He is my master's son and my senior brother. It is because of him that I found you. Guess he is still here?" What identity do you have?"

Yun Chuchu glanced at Nangong Yun, he looked like a handsome man, but she didn't know him, so she shook her head.

"Ha, you would never have guessed that he is Yun Chuxin's fiancé."

"Yun'er, not now."

Nangong Yun's face darkened, and he quickly corrected it.

"Oh, yes, it was a month ago."

Huang Yuner giggled.

In order to cancel the marriage contract with Yun Chuxin, Nangong Yun used all eighteen martial arts in front of Qingyun Sect Master, and even encouraged the ancestors of Qingyun Sect to join the battle and chat with the ancestors of the Yun clan.

As a result, the ancestors of the Qingyun Sect really went, because one of the ancestors was Nangong Yun's own grandfather.

Patriarch Nangong saw that his grandson was so devoted to a female cultivator, which was rare, and seeing that Huang Yun'er was really likable, he organized a group to go to the Yun clan.

But now there is only one patriarch of the Yun Clan, and the great patriarch has already ascended. Seeing such a big battle, he retreated without saying a word.

"Oh, there is such a bloody thing, tell me what's going on."

Yun Chuchu became interested. This kind of bloody matter must be gossip. She handed the identity tokens of Huang Yuner and Huang Yuner to the gate of the sect for registration, and then brought the two of them to her cave, and immediately went to the spiritual fruit Spirit tea, and then listen to Huang Yuner's storytelling.

Huang Yun'er quickly drank a few sips of spiritual tea, she likes Yun Chuchu's Lingguo spiritual tea the most, the taste, tsk tsk tsk, I miss it very much.

After drinking it, it really still tasted like it was in her memory, so she smiled and said: "Things in this world are really bloody, after I was promoted to the stage of transformation in the lower realm, I wanted to go to the road to heaven, and see if I can do it." I couldn't find my grandfather, I didn't expect that I would cross the Tongtian Road, and as soon as I appeared in the spirit world, I ran into Nangong Yun and his party who were training..."

Huang Yun'er narrated her own experience in detail, and Yun Chuchu sighed endlessly. She glanced at Nangong Yun, and she was really bloody. The spirit world is so big, there is such a coincidence, what a coincidence. To Yun Chuxin's fiancé, but her fiancé also fell in love with Huang Yun'er.

"Isn't she pissed off?"

Yun Chuxin has always been the one who doesn't want men, but now that her fiancé has split her legs, it's her fault if she doesn't get mad.

Huang Yun'er shook her head: "I don't know if she was mad or not. When we separated, she was really mad. I haven't seen her since."

"Hahaha...that's really a relief."

Seeing Nangong Yun's dark face, Huang Yun'er changed the subject: "By the way, Chuchu, the people who followed you on the road to heaven have come to the spirit world, right?"

Yun Chuchu nodded: "I have broken through. My senior brother and second senior brother are also in Taixuanzong now, and they are also my senior senior brother and second senior brother. It's just that you can't see them today. They have all gone out to practice. But everyone is here In the spirit world, there will still be opportunities to meet in the future."

"Well, I just don't know if my grandfather crossed the Tongtian Road?" Huang Yun'er said sadly.

Nangong Yun patted her.

Yun Chuchu glanced at Nangong Yun: "I really don't know about this. My Master Wuji crossed the Heavenly Path earlier than Patriarch Cang Wu. If they are still together, you can ask."

"Has your master also crossed the Tongtian Road?"

Yun Chuchu nodded: "Yes, he is also in Taixuanzong now, accepted by our ancestor as a direct disciple, and also our uncle, but we all call him Master Wuji, and our master is a drug lunatic."

Huang Yun'er's expression was gloomy, and she took a deep breath: "It would be great if my grandfather crossed the Tongtian Road and was in the spirit world."

In fact, the soul lamp left by Patriarch Cang Wu was extinguished, and the possibility of being alive was very small, so she did not look for Cang Wu but Yun Chuchu.

She believed that Yun Chuchu and the others would be able to cross Tongtian Road, and asked her why she was sure, and the answer was intuition.

Intuition is a scary thing, especially for monks.

Yun Chuchu also comforted: "Don't be sad, Yun'er, if Patriarch Cangwu is in the spirit world, we will meet each other one day. You see, we met with Master Wuji in the last Hundred Arts Competition of Cultivating Immortals. Up."

After speaking, Yun Chuchu patted Huang Yun'er again: "Don't be sad, now that we know, let's look for it together."

Huang Yun'er nodded, picked up a spiritual fruit and began to chew, expressing all her emotions on the spiritual fruit.

At this time, under a mine lode in the southern region, a disheveled monk finished today's spirit stone task. He found a place to sit down and looked up at the sky. He calculated in his heart that he had been in the spirit world for seven or eight hundred years. Well, I have been mining here all the time, I don't know when it will be a bright day.

I heard from the monks who were arrested that they don’t know who the owner of the mine is. The monks who were arrested to mine, besides digging here, are dying of old age here, and there is no way to get out of here.

"Cang Wu, what are you thinking about getting out?"

At this time, another person sat beside him, patted his shoulder and asked.

Cang Wu lowered his head and glanced at the people around him: "Tianjian, your swordsmanship is so good, why don't you cut off the barrier, then we can go out."

Tianjian rolled his eyes at him: "If I have that ability, I won't stay here to mine, and I won't look at the cultivation level of the cultivators who set up the enchantment. That enchantment can be cut by my broken sword.

"Hey! Don't think about it, just accept your fate."

Cang Wu raised his head and looked at the sky again, resigned to his fate, how could it be possible, he did not cultivate here to mine mines, he would not resign himself to his fate, he must find a way to get out of here.

After sitting for a while, he went back to the mine and sat cross-legged in the place where he usually sits to meditate. He must break through the prohibition in the dantian and improve his cultivation, otherwise he will just die of old age here.