Why am I invincible again?

Chapter 1045 Demon Seeds Naturally Formed (79)

A hundred years is nothing more than a flick of the finger for the immortals, taking a nap in the afternoon or playing chess against each other can easily pass a hundred years.

So when the fairy came out again, he opened the door and saw that girl was still sitting at the door without moving a muscle, her head was lowered to look at the smooth porcelain white ground, a tender white finger was gently drawing on the ground, and she didn't know where she was. draw something.

The immortal knew that the ancestor loved the child quite a bit, so he gave up the golden lotus that bloomed only once in 10 years to nourish the child's soul and body.

Now it is tacitly agreed that the child will stay, and so on, it is all strange things, it is all because the ancestor broke the precept.

But as an attendant, how could he secretly speculate on the old ancestor's thoughts, now that the child's origin is unknown, although he has a pair of clear and pure eyes, but there is indeed a faint evil spirit in the darkness, and he can feel a little bit of it when he looks closely. Bits of resentment.

This is the breath from her soul body. Although it has been purified a lot by the golden lotus, the immortal elder has practiced for hundreds of thousands of years. He is good at perceiving people's hearts and can see everything in his eyes. He can naturally feel the difference from this child. .

Few people in the fairy clan can understand the cause and effect of the past life, because they don't have the worries of the future life, so they can live more freely and freely.

But now, the child obviously left a lot of traces from his previous life, so the elder stood up and took a few more glances.

No, I saw the admiration of a small animal in this girl's eyes again.

Elder Immortal rarely sees such an expression.

He was obsessed with cultivation and pursued the true method. He had never had a fairy companion, let alone a child.

Ever since I came to serve in this Poxu Palace, I have rarely seen even ordinary immortals, let alone girls of this age.

"What are you doing here?"

The fairy asked.

The little girl just stared at him earnestly, her black eyes were full of energy, and she grabbed his robe again with both hands, as if she was afraid that he would leave again.

"correct."

She grew up from a golden lotus, and she can't speak yet.

No one in the palace taught her, so far she is still like a newborn baby.

"That's all, come with me."

The elder raised his foot, and with a flash of golden light in his hand, a jade-colored crutch all over his body came, and he took some strength to move forward. The elder walked forward slowly, slowly.

The little girl followed behind like a pendant, step by step, and when the elder stopped, she also stood still.

The elder took her to a [-]-meter-tall building behind the palace. When she looked up, she saw that the building was alone soaring into the sky, piercing into the vast sky, and there was a sense of unreality in the grandeur.

"This is the Library Pavilion. From now on, you will study here."

The Poxu Palace is so big that it has no edges, and the clouds and mist outside are roiling, and the sea of ​​fog is transpiring all the year round, and it is impossible to see the things in front of you clearly in the empty and white place.

But when you push open the door of the Library Pavilion in front of you, all the emptiness recedes, and the cold breath rushes in. Amidst the sound of the bell, there is a golden bell standing in the sky in the Library Pavilion. The bells inside are really long and real, as if shaking people's minds and minds, making people sober in an instant.

Standing in the pavilion, looking up, the spiral staircase gives people the illusion of being in a different world. The sunken wooden bookshelves tens of meters high on both sides are filled with all kinds of books.

The elder fairy stood beside the bookshelves surrounded on all sides, slowly raised his hand and waved his robe at the bookshelf in front of Ya.

Suddenly, the quaint and solemn bookshelf in front of me creaked and began to move, split from the middle, and slowly moved to both sides.

(End of this chapter)