The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

Senior brother has clearly reached the realm of transforming gods, why is there only a wisp of primordial spirit left?
And became the patriarch of Xuanyue Temple?

She needs to figure it out today!

Zhimi looked at Nanli bitterly, and turned her head away angrily.

The sun is overhead, full of yang.

Nan Li first drew a talisman for them to protect their souls so that they would not be corroded by Yang Qi.

Tomiya wanted to escape.

Nan Li grabbed him with one hand, laid down the talisman, and said, "When did you stop listening to me?"

Zhimi stared at her, and said coldly: "Senior sister believes her nonsense? She made Master and Chongjiu even have no chance of reincarnation, so she should be killed immediately! Could it be that the senior sister is afraid of carrying karma, so she refuses to do it? "

Nan Li pondered for a moment.

She touched Zhimi's head and said: "I want to save you and save you more than to kill her to vent my anger. Even if there is only a slight chance, I will give it a try, do you understand?"

She no longer hides her sadness, her eyes are slightly red at the moment.

Zhimi's head thumped, and she instantly understood that it turned out that the senior sister was not unwilling to kill and take revenge, but was willing to hold back for the time being for them.

Immediately, sadness and regret came to his heart, and he choked up and said, "Senior Sister, I'm sorry, I didn't listen to you..."

Nan Li comforted him: "There's no need to say these words, sometimes a person's life is hard to change, God's will is so, and I can't disobey it."

Because when she learned about Zhimi's accident, there happened to be snow on the Yezhou side that collapsed a house, and many people were crushed underneath.

Her first reaction was to save people.

When he reacted, the talisman in Zhimi's body went out.

Xuan Yinyue couldn't wait over there, and couldn't stop urging.

Nan Li turned her head and glared at her: "Don't rush me, I'm thinking about gathering the talisman array of the primordial spirit."

"You... you still want to think on the spot?! So you don't have any real skills!"

Xuan Yinyue's mood changed extremely quickly.

Now, she recalled Longquan again.

But the golden body in his left hand suddenly became so heavy that Xuan Yinyue could barely hold it.

"Brother?" Xuan Yinyue stared blankly at the golden body.

Comprehending what her senior brother meant, she had no choice but to sit quietly by the side, stop forcing Nan Li, and talk non-stop to the golden body.

It's not that Nan Li is incompetent, but that this patriarch has already reached the realm of transforming gods, and her soul has also transformed into a primordial spirit, and the talisman array she knew before can't do much.

However, everything is inseparable from it, and Nanli should be able to understand it combined with the books on cultivating immortals that he had read before.

She drew a lot of talisman arrays with the star pen and tried it several times.

Finally, she finally drew a talisman array that gathers the primordial spirit.

The golden light was shining, and the talisman array was suspended in mid-air.

The primordial spirits on Jin's body and on the manhole cover were all gathered.

After bursts of light, a figure slowly emerged.

He is a good-looking Taoist, who looks to be in his early thirties.

Unfortunately only half.

Zhimi and others looked at it and said, "This doesn't look like the patriarch in the treasure hall. The patriarch there has all grown beards."

The empty figure turned around and explained: "Because growing a beard looks more advanced, in fact, Poverty has always been like this."

"Senior brother!!!" Xuan Yinyue was already extremely excited, and shouted at the top of his throat.

She saw her favorite and most precious thing, but she was afraid of being rejected, so she dared not go forward.

I only dare to look carefully and weep silently.

"Junior Sister." The illusory figure sighed softly and slowly shook his head, "I didn't expect it to be a failure in the end."

"Senior brother, what do you mean by this? Why? You have clearly reached the state of transforming gods, why do you only have a few wisps of primordial spirit left? What happened after I fell into a coma that day?" Xuan Yinyue asked a few questions.

The figure was not in a hurry to answer.

He turned around, bowed respectfully to Nan Li, and introduced himself: "The poor Taoist is Xuan Jingmo from Wuliang Palace, known as the real person who chops firewood."

Nan Li was already expressionless: "Chopping firewood and chopping firewood, the titles of your brothers and sisters are really unique."

Xuan Jingmo laughed heartily: "In the past, demon cultivators were rampant, and the poor Taoist and junior sisters had to kill several demon cultivators every day. She beheaded, and I hacked people. Over time, I got such a name."

Xuan Yinyue seemed to recall the beautiful years of advancing and retreating together, her face was reddish, a little shy.

Unexpectedly, Xuan Jingmo changed the subject, and said: "Junior Sister He Nai lost to the Immortal Venerable in a sword competition, and then she has a heart demon, and she has also cultivated the Demon Sect's heart method. When I find out, It's too late."

Nanli heard the name of Xianzun again.

But Xuan Yinyue denied: "It's not because I lost to the immortal that I have a heart demon. It's because I am a normal immortal cultivator, and I can't beat the senior brother at all, so I have to go to the demonic cultivator, so that I can force the senior brother to fight with me." marriage."

Xuan Jingmo didn't expect this to be the reason. He was stunned, and then shook his head lightly: "Hey, it's just that my parents were born so well. I inherited half of them, and it became a disaster. It seems that being too handsome is not Suitable for cultivation."

Xuan Yinyue also echoed: "Senior brother is right."

With tears in her eyes, she looked at Nanli and Zhimi with speechless expressions, "Don't you believe me, brother is the most beautiful man in the fairy world, and he is a monk who is second only to the immortal master."

Nan Li felt strange, "It sounds like you're not all about Yan Kong, why did you fall in love with this narcissistic bastard instead of the immortal?"

When Xuan Yinyue mentioned others, his face and emotions became normal.

She said coldly: "The Immortal Venerable once went to the North Sea for practice when he was young, and his face was burned by an ancient poison, and he has become extremely ugly since then. Why don't you scare others, and cover your face with magic formulas all the year round."

"Such an ugly person, no matter how capable he is, he can't compare to a finger of my senior brother!"

"Okay, okay." Xuan Jingmo waited for her to finish speaking before continuing, "Although Pindao is perfect, he also has a fatal flaw."

Tomiya became interested: "What is the shortcoming?"

"That's why Pindao is too perfect."

"..." Zhimi thought that he was a disciple of Xuanyue Temple, and this person in front of him was the ancestor of Xuanyue Temple, so he wished to bump his head to death.

"Haha!" Xuan Jingmo smiled happily, "Zhimi, Pindao is teasing you. In fact, disciples of Wuliang Palace are not allowed to marry, so Pindao cannot form a Taoist couple with his junior sister."

Speaking of this, Xuan Yinyue became sad, "Brother, is it because I forced you to double cultivate with you, and you couldn't think about it for a while, so you gave up your cultivation and committed suicide?"

Xuan Jingmo coughed lightly, "Junior Sister, can this be said outside?"

Xuan Yinyue was not annoyed when she heard the scolding, but became shy instead.

She also looked at Nanli warily, with hostility on her face.

No one else, because this little girl is exquisite and bright, and has a lot of connections with her senior brother, so I have to guard against it! (end of this chapter)