The manual of saving male god of fast crossing system

Chapter 111 The Pure God VS The Cute Little Demon 23
Wan Wan followed behind Di Jiu Cang with a pile of books in her arms.

After leaving Taiyi Hall, Di Jiucang suddenly remembered something.

"What's your name?"

Wanwan was taken aback for a moment, but she didn't expect that he didn't know her own name.

"Tu Shan Wanwan, Master, you can just call me Wanwan."

"Wanwan." Di Jiucang said lightly.

"Hey, master." Wanwan replied with a smile on her face.

Di Jiucang turned and walked forward, leaving a word.

"You are good at cultivation, I will go to retreat in the near future."

Wanwan could only look at his back with nostalgia, and carried the book back to the palace where she lived before.

Sensing her own weakness, Wanwan couldn't wait to open the scroll and start watching.

At some point, green oil lamps were lit in the hall, bringing warmth to the empty hall.

Stomach growled, Wanwan put the book on the table and looked out at the darkening night outside. She has not broken the seal yet, she is a little demon for the time being, and still needs to eat.

Wanwan ran out of the hall, and the cold moonlight sprinkled on Wufeng, adding a bit of mystery.

At this moment, everything is quiet.

Master went to retreat, that crane should not go to retreat.

Wanwan ran all the way to the lake, and sure enough, she saw the crane on the pine tree.

"Xiaobai, come down!" The girl's voice was clear and soft.

Xianhe opened his eyes and looked at the girl who had turned into a human under the tree.

Wanwan waved her hand, "Xiaobai—come down quickly—"

The crane had no choice but to fly down.

Wan Wan grabbed his feathers and climbed onto its back.

"Let's go, Xiaobai, to Lingqin Peak, I'll take you to catch delicious food!"

Well, this greedy little fox is going to harm the livestock and poultry of Lingqin Peak again.

The crane flew up into the sky carrying her, and the black shadow flashed in the moonlight, rushing towards the Lingqin Peak.

Of course, this made the Lingqin Peak go wild again. Besides the colorful turtledove, Wanwan also caught several other birds, and planned to bring them back to Wufeng to raise them in captivity, so as not to keep running to the Lingqin Peak.

One of them set up a fire, and Wanwan plucked and washed the killed spirit birds by the lake, and then put them on the rack to roast. She raised her hand to wipe the fine sweat from her forehead.

Sitting alone under the tree, Wanwan suddenly remembered the scene of him playing the piano under the tree that day.

Qingjue was lonely and cold, his expression was indifferent and cold, and there was never a trace of a smile on that expressionless face.

How long has he been alone in this Wufeng? Why did he break up the Jieyun that crossed the robbery? Is he waiting for someone to come?
Wanwan thought wildly for a while, and smelled the smell of burnt meat, so she stood up quickly and hurriedly removed the wooden stick.

After eating, Wanwan returned to the main hall, lay down on the bed and fell asleep in a daze.

The next day, she heard the cry of cranes outside, and she hurriedly got up to wash.

Wan Wan knew the moves from the sword manual by heart, but her master didn't give her a sword, so what did she use to practice?
"Moon God." Wanwan called out his name.

Suddenly, a burst of strong light burst out, straight up into the sky.

After the white light passed, the sword floated in the void, and Wanwan reached out to grab it.

Pursing her lips and smiling slightly, she held the sword in her hand, recalled the moves on the sword manual, and began to practice.

With a clear shout, the light that was several tens of feet high slashed towards the green mountain, and the mountain shook suddenly, the birds flew in fright, and the broken rocks rolled down one after another, plopping into the lake.
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Wanwan: Master, I split your mountain, what should I do?
Di Jiucang: ... as long as you like it.

(End of this chapter)