Heaven's Beloved took the adoption manual of the sick apprentice

Chapter 165
Jiang Yu followed Song Heqing and watched him chase him out, but found nothing.

There is nothing strange about the end of the deep forest.

It seems that there is still something wrong with this ancient temple.

Song Heqing stood quietly for a moment, then turned and left.

Jiang Yu stopped, looked not far away, and suddenly disappeared.

Song Heqing returned to the ancient temple, and all the scenery remained the same.

The orange flower that had been snuffed out by Song Heqing just now, which was particularly conspicuous in the grass, bloomed again on the branches, as bright as ever.

Song Heqing stared at the flower for a while, and finally turned around and entered the ancient temple.

Pushing the door open, Yinchuan was still at the door, moving restlessly. From time to time, flying dust and falling tiles from the roof could be seen, and he would be caught accidentally.

"Xiao Song, why are you back?"

Song Heqing ignored him and saw that the wall behind him that had been knocked bald by the impact was now restored to its original state, which made him even more sure.

"Don't you feel there's anything wrong with this room?" Song Heqing asked.

Yinchuan was slightly taken aback, "Too dilapidated?" He couldn't stretch his waist for fear that the house would collapse.

Song Heqing gave up the idea of ​​​​leading him to discover the problem.

"This ancient temple is not a real temple, it is an illusion."

"Illusion? It doesn't look like it."

"This should not be an ordinary illusion. At the time when spiritual power was at its peak, there was a great master in the world of immortality. Although his illusion was not a dream, but could turn it into reality, just like we are clearly awake at this time, but we can't see through it. The original appearance of the ancient temple." Song Heqing said.

Yinchuan blinked, his scarlet eyes looking a little stupid for no reason.

"I didn't understand."

Song Heqing: "..."

As a savage snake, he usually eats, drinks and sleeps besides practicing...

He grew up happily until he met Jiang Yu.

To put it another way, he is an uneducated snake. Apart from his family's cultivation methods, he doesn't know much about the history of immortal cultivators.

Yinchuan couldn't help but wiped away tears when he thought of his once happy life.

Song Heqing looked at the big snake with big watery eyes and a somewhat humane twitching expression in confusion, "What's wrong with you?"

"No, it's okay. I didn't cry. The wind and sand blinded my eyes. Don't worry about me. It's too sad to speak at this time..."

Song Heqing: "..."

"Did you peek at some messy script?"

Yinchuan looked serious: "No, I haven't seen it for a long time."

"Oh, I've seen it before."

"..."

Song Heqing pointed to the wall that he had peeled off before and asked, "Everything here will remain the same after you destroy it. Haven't you noticed?"

Yinchuan looked under him. The crater he had made before was indeed gone now, but the original cracks and dust were still there.

Looking up again, the tiles that had fallen from the roof had disappeared.

"It's indeed wrong. Let's get out quickly."

"Can you get smaller now?" Song Heqing looked at his huge size, a little worried.

Yinchuan shook his head.

"No, but it doesn't stop me from running. Since this ancient temple is just an illusion, I'm not afraid of destroying it."

Song Heqing lowered his eyes, that's fine.

"Then let's go."

Song Heqing opened the door and walked out, while Yinchuan slowly climbed out of the window.

Song Heqing stood in the courtyard waiting for Yinchuan, looking at the snake with half of its body still inside. Suddenly, he saw that the window sill he was climbing on turned into a huge black hole, spinning and swallowing everything around it.

Looking again, I saw nothing unusual.

"Hurry up." Song Heqing had an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, the next second, Yinchuan raised his head and said, "I can't move now."

"Come out quickly!" Song Heqing shouted loudly, and the black vortex was still completely displayed in front of his eyes.

Yinchuan looked back and saw that his tail had been swallowed by the black hole...

Song Heqing immediately drew out his long sword to block it, buying time for Yinchuan.

But the black vortex, affected by the spiritual power of the Golden Core monks, did not fluctuate at all. The silver spiritual light collided with it, as if it had hit cotton and softened in.

Even gentlemen are sucked into it.

"What's going on?" I asked, looking at my hand hesitantly, as my spiritual power seemed to be suppressed here.

"Xiao Song... please leave me alone and leave quickly." Yinchuan shouted immediately.

It was he who asked Yinchuan to take care of Aunt Li. In order to follow the mysterious man, it was injured and imprisoned here. He could not leave him behind.

Song Heqing shook his head, "If we can't get out, let's go in and have a look together."

If he dies, I hope Master won't be too sad.

The years are so long, the master should probably forget him.

However, he still thought privately, Master, don’t forget me.

Soon the black hole swallowed up a man and a snake.

The ancient temple has returned to normal.

It was silent, the wind blows and the flowers and plants sway, and the ruins turn ashes.

Jiang Yu chased away the mysterious man whose eyes looked exactly like Jiang Yuwei's.

During this period, various things seemed to have no connection, but they all seemed to be related to Jiang Feiwei.

What on earth does he want to do when he comes back!
Jiang Yu was in the deep forest, looking around, she knew that the man was not far away in the forest.

"Jiang Yuwei, since you've come out, do we have to settle our account? What kind of gentleman is always hiding?"

"When did I say that I wanted to be a gentleman? Then what do you think?" Kuangyuan's voice penetrated the forest and fell into Jiang Yu's ears.

Jiang Yu suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes sharp, and he found it!
The afterimage shook, and in the blink of an eye, Jiang Yu had arrived at the source of the sound, but only saw a small paper crane.

The shape of the paper crane is the shape she borrows now. Although it was not made by one person, it is not difficult to see that they are all folded in the same way.

"Jiang Maywei, it really is you!" Jiang Yu looked up, vigilantly looking for Jiang Maywei's trace.

"I'm not here, you can't find me."

Jiang Feiwei then said: "Sister, does the paper crane I fold look good? I used to deliberately make trouble and not learn. After you left, I folded it many times before I could fold a paper crane like this."

Jiang Yu sneered at his words and snorted coldly.

"Jiang Feiwei, I don't have time to reminisce with you. The friendship between you and me has long been over. Sooner or later I will catch you and avenge the sword of the past!"

A sigh came from mid-air: "After all these years, have you still not let go?"

Jiang Yu: "..." How about you try to be killed by me once, and then let me go?

Since Jiang Feiwei's body is not here, Jiang Yu has no time to chat with him. As long as he is sure that he is around, is he still worried about not being able to catch him?
It would be better to go back and see Song Heqing.

Jiang Yu turned around and was about to leave, Jiang Yuwei's voice sounded behind him: "Do you like your current apprentice very much?"

Jiang Yu remained silent.

"Too bad, he's probably dead now."

Jiang Yu paused in his steps and planned to lure the tiger away from the mountain!

"Jiang Feiwei, you actually plotted against me."

"How is he worthy of taking my place beside you? He deserves to die!"

"Jiang Feiwei, just for killing innocent people indiscriminately and being cold-blooded, you will never be able to compare with him."

(End of this chapter)