Transmigrated into the second generation of Chengxiu, I betrayed the family

Chapter 209 216. My time is running out
In the end Ling Guyue was allowed to see Xiaoqi.

Now that she's grown up, it's not appropriate to cuddle with the senior brothers. The senior brothers have been used to it for a while and can't control it, so they should pay more attention to it in the future.

What?Looking for a fairy?

Can't do it, can't do it, the object, it will only delay the speed of her cultivation.

Besides, don't say that she is devoted to cultivation and has no intention of finding a partner. Even if she did, she wouldn't be a senior brother. With his temperament, he is a central air conditioner who is good to everyone. How bitter should it be to be his partner?

The moment she saw Xiao Qi, Gu Yue pursed her lips, and cried out with a "wow", "Xiao Qi!"

The familiar voice made Xiaoqi's body instantly stiff, sister woke up?Do you know that her cultivation base is abolished?
But the next moment, a soft and warm body nestled into her arms, "Xiao Qi, silly Xiao Qi, why are you so stupid."

She had already heard from Han Qianlong that in order to delay Chunyu Yaoye, Xiao Qi directly stripped off two arms at the cost of life and death, and replaced Chunyu Yaoye with two arms that exploded.

How painful that must be.

What Guyue doesn't know is that she feels sorry for Xiao Qi now, but her seniors all feel sorry for her.

I hope that the time when the whole sect resounds with her screams will not last too long.

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After Ling Guyue visited the sect over and over again, and heard the disciples in the Alchemy Hall, the Artifact Refining Hall, and the Talisman Making Hall call countless senior sisters or uncles, Zhenzun Luo Pan finally came back.

His complexion was not very good, after throwing an orange fruit to Ling Guyue, he told her to eat it and went back to the yard without saying anything.

Ling Guyue was a little uneasy, "My master, is he injured? His face looks bad."

"Don't worry, Yue'er." Han Qianlong reassured: "There are not a few people who can injure Master Sixth Uncle in the entire lower cultivation world, so it shouldn't be a big problem."

She is still worried, people can't beat them, what about demons?What about the beast?As long as it exists in the world, it must not be invincible.

Ling Guyue was not in the mood to stare at Xiaoqi to suppress her cultivation, and hurriedly ate the fruit and asked Han Qianlong to take her back to the courtyard of Zhenzun Luopan.

It's just that, in the past, this yard was like her own yard, but now a restriction has been set up, covering the whole yard including the back hill of the yard, and no one else can enter at all.

Including Ling Guyue.

"Master, what happened to him? Is he seriously injured? Why do you lock yourself up?"

She was furious.

The sound transmission talisman in the storage space suddenly moved.

Ling Guyue took it out, it was the sound transmission of Zhenzun Luo Pan, and she couldn't wait to listen to it.

"There is nothing to worry about as a teacher. I will leave the customs in ten days. Yue'er, do you know your mistake? If you don't know, I will give you ten days to respond. If you still don't know after ten days, the relationship between you and me as a teacher and apprentice will be over."

One sentence was said so calmly, and even the sentence of asking her if she knew she was wrong could not hear any emotional fluctuations.

Master, this is, don't you want her?

Ling Guyue stayed where she was in a daze, tears streaming down her cheeks. She was nine years old when she first passed through, and she participated in the apprentice acceptance meeting in order to avoid Chunyu's family. Walk.

Then he worshiped Luo Pan under the sect of True Venerable Luo Pan.

For four years, True Venerable Luo Pan was the person she loved and respected the most. He had already been deeply rooted in her blood and was inseparable. Suddenly saying such words, suddenly...

"Wrong, I was wrong, Master, I was wrong, don't drive me away!" Ling Guyue went from sobbing softly to crying loudly outside the restraint, the miserable voice made people feel pity.

It's just that within the restriction, Zhenzun Luo Pan's familiar face is clearly close at hand, but Gu Yue can't see it.

After he finished the sound transmission, a trace of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

Chunyu Qingsong appeared out of thin air, frowning, "Brother, did you act too hastily?"

"I..." True Venerable Luo Pan closed his eyes, "Time is running out."

(End of this chapter)