The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 292 Promise
In fact, just now when she noticed the restrained power in the Palace of Heavenly Mysteries, Jiajia already felt that it was an unlucky day for her to come today. Hearing Yan Jiner's reply, Jiajia immediately responded: "Yes, Master Yan. Disciple changed Come again someday."

After walking down a few steps, Jiajia couldn't help but turned around again, the goal of entering was still the door of the Hall of Heavenly Mystery, which seemed to be concealed but not concealed, and thought: Master Yan may be discussing something with other real people, it really didn't come Coincidentally, I will go to Mingzhao Peak first.After making up her mind, Jiajia stepped on the Wufeng Sword and headed towards Mingzhao Peak.

After Jia Jia walked away, Yan Jin'er opened her eyes again, but she was no longer dazed as before, but looked coldly at the man in the mirror who looked like a green pine. When I said something like 'Jin'er, don't be afraid, the master is here', he would never look at me like this, it was too unreal."

"Yan Jin'er" in the mirror was still smiling and feasting just now, but now he couldn't smile anymore. The two looked at each other for a long time. Compared with Yan Jiner's expressionless face from beginning to end, "Yan Jiner" finally After breaking his skills, he turned to Yan Jin'er with a stiff face: "Don't you like such a master? If you like it, I'll give you one, how about it?"

Yan Jin'er lowered her eyelids, her thoughts turned.She suddenly remembered that many years ago, when she had just introduced Qi into her body, Elder Fang Qingzhu of Tianji Hall set up many tests for accepting disciples, one of which was to seal her spiritual power and move forward on the snowy land of thousands of miles.Back then she was just a child, she fell in the wind and snow, and burst into tears in fear. People around her were surprised, sympathetic, and disdainful, but the man who was as tall as a green bamboo gave a helping hand, perhaps The only warmth in the thousands of miles of snow made her overcome her retreat, successfully passed the remaining hurdles, and became the master's disciple.

For such a master, she is always a little different, expecting more, and even making soup to please him.However, let her think of Shizun as good as possible, but Shizun is only a person after all, not a god, and he also has weaknesses.

When the master was conceived, he happened to encounter a love disaster that is rare in a thousand years. He was so intoxicated by it that he couldn't extricate himself from it. No matter who persuaded him, he still insisted on going his own way.Master is a rare cunning genius. If he really left the sect with that witch, not to mention what a big loss it would be to Kunlun, he would also be a help to the devil. No one knows about the head, the divine beast Bai Ze.

Yan Jin'er took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and said it again, her voice was as cold as ice: "Like it?" There was a trace of sarcasm on the corner of her mouth, "Don't forget, I killed Master with my own hands, and I saw it with my own eyes. Watching him fall, do you think you still like him?"

The master, who was deeply in love back then, never thought that in the end, it would be the apprentice he brought up and loved so much who took advantage of his unprepared hands, and used the style he created for his beloved apprentice when he traveled all over China. Gold-plated wings.With one blow, the soul was cut straight, and there was no possibility of surviving.

She still remembered the look in Master's eyes at that time: there was disbelief, there was sadness and nostalgia, but there was no resentment, and finally she closed her eyes in her arms.At the end of Master's life, all he had in his eyes was himself, not the witch who was behind him.The witch also died for love in the end. This major event that would have caused turmoil was finally resolved in such a mysterious way. It was only said that the master went into seclusion and fell into obsession.Master is also the late elder of Kunlun Tianji Temple, his name is still engraved in Tianji Temple, and there is no inappropriate record.

"You..." "Yan Jin'er" in the bronze mirror was at a loss for words for a moment, and the peerless beauty with her eyes closed was hanging by her side, her slender fingers stained with cinnabar slowly lifted up, touched the bronze mirror, and her hands danced like a dance From the beginning to the end, no matter what "Yan Jin'er" and "Master" in the bronze mirror looked like, she never opened her eyes until the last finishing touch, when the bronze mirror that had been suspended all night fell to the ground with a sound of "Kuang Tang". On the ground, there was a splash of debris.

A pair of charming eyes opened again, but it was shimmering. A drop of clear tears flowed from the corner of the eyes, across the face, and went to the chin. It seemed to be falling, but a breeze escaped from the slightly opened door of the Temple of Mystery. , Blowing past the beautiful woman lying on the rocking chair, disappeared together with the teardrop.

Yan Jin'er was the only one in the Temple of Heaven's Mystery from the beginning to the end, but Jia Jia didn't know it, and only stepped on the Wufeng Sword to Mingzhao Peak.

Entering Qixing Manor with familiarity, seeing no one in the manor, Jia Jia rolled her eyes, she remembered that Ma Lao always got up very early, and Xiao Dan couldn't sleep, since there was no one in the manor, then most likely he went to the lakeside .

He went out and walked towards the lake, as expected, on the bamboo raft in the lake, who was Ma Lao lying comfortably?Xiao Dan was playing on the lake, catching fish and playing around from time to time.

Walking to the lake, Jia Jia put her hands on her lips and shouted: "Old Ma!"

Ma Lao, who was resting on one arm, became playful, opened one eye, and beckoned to Jiajia: "Come up!"

Jia Jia responded with a smile, started to fly into the bamboo raft unceremoniously, no matter how thin she was, there was always some weight for this person, the bamboo raft shook slightly, and Xiao Dan, who was playing vigorously, watched Jia Jia for a while Jia rushed over recklessly, and the wind blew up under her wings.

Only then did Jia Jia feel that Xiao Dan might have mistook her for a bad person, so she quickly waved her hand: "Xiao Dan, I am Jia Jia, not a bad person."

Xiaodan flapped his wings and walked to Jiajia's side, turned his head away as if angry, this humanized expression made Ma Lao couldn't help laughing: "It can also make a fuss!"

Jia Jia also felt a little blocked in her heart: "I haven't seen it for a long time."

"Cultivation is the most important thing, how can we fight with it all day long?" Ma Lao smiled and patted Xiao Dan on the head, "You have to practice yourself, so why doesn't Jiajia need to practice? Stop making trouble."

Xiao Dan paused for a moment, then turned to Jia Jia and rubbed her sleeve again, which probably meant "I forgive you".

Jiajia smiled, and looked at Ma Lao, but her eyes were stained with worry: Counting the days, Ma Lao's life is approaching, if Ma Lao hadn't extended a helping hand back then, how could she have come to where she is now? Woolen cloth?Thinking of the number of days he has now, I feel a little sad for a while.

With just a glance, Mr. Ma understood Jia Jia's thoughts, and sighed: "What's so sad? The old man is just at the end of his lifespan. When and when did no monk die in the land of Shenzhou? Since ancient times, those who have successfully ascended There is no one monk in ten thousand, you just want to live forever."

"Okay." Jiajia smiled, looked at Ma Lao and replied softly.

Only then did Mr. Ma take a leisurely breath: "There is only one thing you have to answer to the old man."

Jia Jia looked at Mr. Ma, saw his eyes were staring at Xiao Dan, with a smile on his mouth, and his heart suddenly moved: "Mr. Ma wants Jia Jia to take care of Xiao Dan?"

"Yes." Ma Laowei raised his eyebrows in surprise, but then he recovered and nodded, "Yes, you are really smart, no wonder you formed a pill at a young age." Seeing Jia Jia opening her mouth to speak , Mr. Ma waved his hand to stop Jia Jia, "The old man has just passed his life. All in all, the only thing he is proud of is the old man's eyes. His eyes know people, and he recognized you as a rough jade."

Jia Jia smiled wryly: "I'm not some rough jade, I'm just an ordinary monk."

"It's stone or jade, everyone has their own decisions in their hearts, so you don't have to say more." Ma Lao smiled and touched Xiao Dan's head, "Its cultivation base has been suppressed by the old man all these years, and it has not been able to advance for a long time. When the lifespan is exhausted, the contract will be terminated. At that time, you can sign a contract with Xiaodan whether you want to or not, but promise the old man to take good care of Xiaodan. The old man only wants this matter, so I hope you don't refuse."

"Mr. Ma." Seeing that Mr. Ma had finished speaking, he was about to kneel down. Jia Jia hurriedly helped him up, "Jiajia will remember the kindness of the past, how could he forget it? Little Dan Jiajia will never refuse, if Mr. Ma is like this , that is to see outsiders."

"What I have taught you is just a drop in the ocean. The old man is not a strong man himself, and he has nothing to teach you. The key is yourself." Ma Lao thought about it, and breathed a sigh of relief, "How? I want to go with the old man. Let's go to Xiuyang Peak to see Yuan Yao? His apprentice who has been retreating all year round just came out a few days ago."

"Happy to go out?" Jia Jia raised her eyebrows, "Very good, Jia Jia will go with you."

"Let's go!" Ma Lao called Xiao Dan and patted its head, "Take care of the old man, how about taking the old man to Xiuyang Peak?"

Xiaodan raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, flapped his wings, Ma Lao winked at the envious Jiajia, and sat on it.Jiajia Yujian followed behind, watching Ma Lao who rode a crane and shuttled through the clouds, and heard him singing "Riding a crane and traveling freely in Kunlun..." For a moment, Jia Jia felt that Ma Lao in front of him really had a kind The sense of return of the fairy.

As soon as he arrived at Xiuyang Peak, Ma Lao got off Xiao Dan and walked towards Yuan Lao's residence.Seeing this, Jia Jia also took away the Wufeng sword, but just as she stepped on the ground, a passing cultivator kept nodding to her and said hello: "Congratulations to Zhenren Lian for forming the alchemy." "Congratulations to Lian Zhenren for forming the alchemy." He glanced back and forth at her.

This number is really too many, Jiajia smiled and responded one by one, stuck out her tongue, and quickly followed Ma Lao. Seeing her unaccustomed expression, Ma Lao laughed: "The "Days of Cultivation in Kunlun", Seventy percent of the people in Kunlun have seen it before, so it’s not surprising that they know you. Now who in Kunlun doesn’t know that there is a talented female disciple in the first seat of Zang Jianfeng? Just get used to it.”

"I'm not used to it at all." Jiajia twitched the corners of her mouth and looked up. Old Yuan's residence was already very close at hand. At this moment, a green bird with a small flower embedded in its tail flew out from inside, The little demon with two green tentacles spoke with extreme arrogance: "You villains, bully Xue'er, I want to find Xue'er!"

Isn't this little demon the one who obstructed Xiao Lixue's official duties back then?How come here?

(End of this chapter)