After breaking off the engagement with Long Aotian

The figure in blue clothes and white hair just disappeared, and a figure in purple clothes appeared at the city gate.

After checking the inspection monument from top to bottom, inside and out, the figure in purple came in front of the guard and raised his hand to reveal a human figure: "Have you seen this person?"

Seeing this, the young monk's already pale face turned even paler: "Replying to Senior, this person just entered the city not long ago."

The Unforgiven raised an eyebrow: "Did it pass the inspection monument?"

This was his negligence. The young monk knew that he must have caused trouble. He had just been punished, and immediately knelt on the ground, his body trembling: "No, no. She said she came to visit Venerable Yunhua, so I let her into the city."

Venerable Bushu was surprised: "Visiting old ghost Yunhua?"

The young monk was trembling all over, with drops of cold sweat dripping onto the white jade brick in front of him.

"Is that so?" Venerable Bushu's beautiful eyes turned, and suddenly asked, "Has old ghost Yunhua been here?"

The young cultivator had heard of the name of Venerable Yunhua, but had no idea what he looked like. He was just an ordinary inner sect disciple who was sent to guard the gate for three months.

"Just now, a senior in green clothes and white hair came here."

After hearing this, Venerable Bushu laughed sweetly: "Okay, okay. Since he didn't come, then--"

"Little thing. When someone comes later, tell him that the little girl is here to visit me."

"Oh. This is my Taoist name. I will not forgive you."

Before he finished speaking, the figure had disappeared, leaving only a wisp of incarnation.

The young monk did not dare to stand up. The bricks and stones beneath his knees felt cold and pierced his joints. He was sweating on his forehead and his back was wet.

"How could I..." He was upset.

Why did he let her go directly? If he had let her stand in front of the inspection monument, would everything have been fine?
After a while, another figure appeared.

It was Venerable Yunhua. Seeing the young cultivator standing in an awkward position, like a weakling, he could not help but snort coldly, "What a dishonest person you are! You are sent here to embarrass yourself!"

The young monk was shocked and knelt down with a plop, saying, "Your Excellency, please forgive me."

"Have you seen this person?" Venerable Yunhua released a phantom.

The young monk knew what the phantom looked like without even having to look. But he still looked up and said, "I've seen him. He came into the city not long ago."

The third time.

He answered smoothly: "Reverend Bushu came here just now. She asked me to tell you that the female cultivator came to visit her."

Then, he added: "When this female cultivator entered the city, her original words were 'You have delayed the work of Venerable Yunhua, are you able to take the responsibility?'"

This was the only way he could think of to save his life. It neither violated the wishes of Venerable Bushu nor disrespected Venerable Yunhua.

However, Venerable Yunhua glanced at him and said coldly: "Pretending to be smart."

With a flick of his sleeves, the figure disappeared.

The young monk was shocked, vomited blood, and fainted.

-

There were no other cultivators in the square, and Shao Yin was stared at by three Divine Transformation cultivators, like a weak little lamb.

"Little guy, come with me." The Master Bushu said with a smile, his beautiful eyes moving, "You will have 180 brothers, and you can do whatever you want to them."

He raised his hand and a scene appeared in the air. In the luxurious and gorgeous palace, there were rows of young male cultivators standing. Some were cool, some were warm, some were quiet and beautiful, and some were extraordinary. There were all kinds of styles.

Shao Yin glanced at it, but said seriously: "I don't want the one you used."

There was a moment of surprise on the beautiful face of Venerable Bushu, and then he burst into laughter.

"I want new ones." Shao Yin said confidently, "Give me some more, not too many, twenty will be enough."

This time, Venerable Bushu really laughed, and laughed from the bottom of his heart: "Okay, okay. Little guy, you and I are destined to be together. Don't worry, I will treat you well. Better than all of them."

The "they" mentioned here can be understood as her more than one hundred male disciples. However, when he said this, the Venerable Bushu glanced at He Guang and Yun Hua.

There was something behind her words, so He Guang didn't try to hide it and said coldly, "You are a woman, you don't need to do that, why bother to join in the fun?"

The arrival of Wanxu was expected, but why was it a female cultivator?
He Guang looked down on her style and spoke openly and sarcastically.

But the Unforgiven threw him a wink: "How do you know I don't need it, idiot?"

The word "idiot" has a light, slightly alluring ending.

He Guang was stunned for a moment, then he thought of something, and his expression became very ugly, as if he had seen something dirty and shameful.

This made the Venerable Bu Shu very unhappy, and he sneered, "We are all doing the same thing, who is looking down on whom?"

She is a woman, and you cannot have sex with a woman.

But she can let her disciples absorb Shao Yin, and then she can absorb Shao Yin from her disciples.

"Little girl, do you understand?" The Unforgiven suddenly looked at Shao Yin, "What I said is all from the heart. If you follow me, you will definitely live a better life than them."

At least she would be gentler and would not let her disciples take advantage of her. But if she fell into the hands of the other two, she would be in a state worse than death.

Shao Yin scratched his forehead, lowered his head, and rubbed the ground with his toes. He said a little embarrassedly: "To be honest, I came to the Holy City to pay homage to Venerable Yunhua."

After saying this, he raised his head and looked towards Venerable Yunhua with admiration, worshipping him wholeheartedly.

Seeing this, Venerable Yunhua's eyes moved slightly, and a smile appeared on his face: "In this case, I will take this inferior disciple away."

With a big hand, he grabbed Shao Yin.

Venerable Bushu immediately tried to stop him, but He Guang also made a move, and the two of them happened to fight each other.

Venerable Yunhua grabbed Shao Yin and flew towards the pagoda in Tianque.

The divine power of a spiritual master can travel a thousand miles in an instant. While Venerable Bushu and Venerable Heguang were fighting, he had already led his men into the pagoda. "Waste!" Venerable Bushu was furious and cursed at Heguang.

He couldn't snatch it away by himself, and he ruined her good thing! She had never seen such a hypocritical and fake thing, it disgusted her to death!
He Guang was also upset that he failed to snatch the place from Yun Hua. He was clearly here by chance, and he sent out an incarnation to arrive here first.

It should have been his pure yin body!
"Get lost." He said angrily and his figure disappeared on the spot.

The remaining Venerable Bushu was so angry that her beautiful face became ferocious. But then, she thought of something and laughed sarcastically: "Do you think you won?"

idiot.

Those who look down on women are fools.

I don't know where that little girl came from, but she actually knew how to avoid the inspection monument at the city gate, and then led to this incident. If old ghost Yunhua thought she was easy to fool...

"Hehe!" The figure of Venerable Bushu faded away in the laughter.

At this moment, Shao Yin was brought into the pagoda.

She looked around and saw nothing but a vast void. She could not see anything solid, nor could she see the Venerable Yunhua who had brought her in.

"Master?" she asked tentatively.

A cold voice came from all directions: "What's your name?"

"Phoenix is ​​flying." Shao Yin said.

"This is not a good name." The cold voice said, "Since you have entered my sect, you must cut off all ties with me. You will not have any worldly desires in this life, and you will not form a Taoist partner."

The phoenix is ​​flying, the phoenix is ​​flying, its feathers fluttering, and it also gathers and rests. It is a metaphor for the love between husband and wife, which is like the phoenix flying together.

Venerable Yunhua meant that he didn't want to be lovesick.

"Master, my name is Feng Yufei, not Phoenix Yufei." Shao Yin said seriously, "I have killed the 'Phoenix', this is the right name for our lineage!"

In the vast void, there was no sound for a moment.

"That's all." The voice was indifferent. "When you have formed the elixir, I will grant you a Taoist name."

She has a pure yin body that is very nutritious, so Venerable Yunhua will certainly not use it easily, as that would be a waste of God's gifts.

Not to mention forming a pill, Venerable Yunhua would at least allow her to cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage.

If he had been bolder, he would have continued to teach her and put in all his effort to push her to the level of incarnation, which was similar to his level, but slightly lower than his.

This way of collecting and replenishing will maximize her effect. If all goes well, he will be able to break through to the Mahayana stage.

The life span of a Divine Transformation cultivator is 2,000 years, and that of a Mahayana cultivator is 5,000 years. By then, he would have an extra 3,000 years of life.

Three thousand years! He would have more time to pursue immortality, break through the void, and ascend to become an immortal.

"Master, I have actually already formed a pill." Shao Yin showed a little shyness of a little girl, and was a little annoyed, "But I got hurt on the way here, and my cultivation level dropped."

As soon as these words were spoken, Venerable Yunhua could no longer remain invisible. He appeared from nothingness, took a step in front of her, and stretched out his hand to grab her wrist.

The slightly cool touch made Shao Yin's eyes tremble slightly. This turned out to be the old ghost's true form.

At the same time, the vast emptiness around him receded like the tide, and a cool and luxurious room appeared before his eyes.

When she stepped on solid ground, Shao Yin looked in front of her again and saw that Venerable Yunhua was sitting on a jade bed. He was wearing blue clothes and had black hair. His face was like cold jade, with long eyebrows and eyes. He looked cold and noble.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and placed his fingers, as white as ice and snow, on her wrist, carefully examining her tendons, dantian, and joints, not leaving out an inch.

Shao Yin stood obediently, allowing him to investigate, mocking him in her heart.

The old ghost looked cold and godly, but who knew he was so insidious, hypocritical and cautious? If he was just checking her body, there was no need to be so meticulous.

He was worried that she was sent by someone else and that something had happened to her.

"Okay, okay." After checking for two minutes, he finally withdrew his hand. When he looked again, it was no longer in front of her, but three steps away from her.

"A sixteen-year-old Jindan cultivator with such talent is rare even among the top three sects." Yun Hua nodded slightly, first affirming her talent.

The cold face was a little gentler.

The better her talent, the faster she would practice, and the shorter the time she would need. How could he not be pleased?
"You came to the Holy City to look for me?" He asked casually, "How did you know my name?"

Only if he had been to the city gate would he know what she had said.

Shao Yin was not surprised by this. She didn't pay any attention to it at all. Her expression was full of reverence and innocence. She replied, "I heard it from Grandpa."

"I have no father or mother, but I was not born or raised by anyone. I had a grandfather who raised me. Unfortunately, he passed away when I was five years old."

"He likes to tell stories, and the one he tells the most is about how two thousand years ago, an immortal named Yunhua descended from the sky and killed the monsters that were wreaking havoc on farmland."

Yunhua: “…”

He is only 1,800 years old now.

Two thousand years ago, he was not yet born.

"That's not me." He said calmly.

Shao Yin looked at him with reverence and said affirmatively, "Master, there is no need to be modest. You may not remember it, it happened so long ago. Besides, it was just a monster, Master killed it casually, how could he take it to heart?"

"But grandpa said it was true. His grandpa told him."

Yunhua: “…”

Grandpa’s grandpa.

Grandpa is endless, isn't he?
(End of this chapter)