The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 463 Hand in Hand
The cat-like Snow Spirit Beast with a pair of water-green pupils embedded with a timid look was biting the crystal-carved disk that Mo Qingjue took out in its mouth, turned around, and faced the two of them with its buttocks.

"Hey! You spirit beast, how can you..." Mo Qingjue was only slightly taken aback, and then reached out to snatch back the crystal array.

Others don't know this snow spirit beast, but how could Jia Jia not know it?Immediately his face changed, and he quickly stopped him.

"Be careful." This Snow Spirit Beast is a duplicity, with a weak appearance, but its claws and bite are extremely fierce, and it is difficult for ordinary people to catch it.

It only goes in and out, and prefers shiny things, such as Mo Qingjue's crystal array disk, which is really not surprising at all.

"It's just a spirit beast!" But there was a careless person at the side, seeing Jiajia's cautious look, he stretched out his hand to snatch the crystal array.

Jia Jia squinted her eyes at the snow spirit beast, and bit the hand that snatched food from the beast's mouth.

A scream sounded, and Qin Ya, who was sitting at the top, came down, knowing that if he didn't speak, the snow spirit beast might not let go.So he put one hand on the head of the snow spirit beast, and stretched out his hand to pat it: "Nonsense, let go."

The Snow Spirit Beast shook its butt, seemingly unwilling.Qin Ya didn't seem to have seen the teeth of the snow spirit beast, her slender fingers penetrated into the teeth of the snow spirit beast, and abruptly took out the monk's hand and the crystal-carved array.

The Snow Spirit Beast could only let it go, its green pupils stared at the direction of the crystal array in a daze with some reluctance.

Mo Qingjue stared at the snow spirit beast for a moment, then put the disk array into Jiajia's hands: "I was supposed to send it to you."

Seeing how he hurriedly returned the formation disk to her hand, Jia Jia was stunned for a moment, then returned the formation disk: "Really Mo is kind, I appreciate it, this formation disk will not be accepted."

"I'm not a woman, so why would I want such things?" Mo Qingjue grinned, "It's not good to visit empty-handed after all. I'll inevitably bother you here for a while, please don't take offense."

Jia Jia glanced at Mo Qingjue, smiled, and didn't answer him, but thought to herself: "It's true that if there is a teacher like Ren Tianyou, there must be a disciple like him!"One and two both like to go to Kunlun to bother them.

"Just now the head has already agreed." Mo Qingjue said again, "I asked you to be called here."

"By the way," he didn't say anything, but when he said Jiajia, he remembered it, so he said, "You have a man named Mo Qinghua in the East China Sea, who came with Lady Li and stayed in my Kunlun for a long time. Why didn’t anyone come to bring him back?”

Mo Qingjue was stunned for a moment: "Don't tell me about this, I have no friendship with him." Then he looked at Jia Jia with a serious face, and suggested to her, "But tell our island owner, he will definitely not Will not care."

Seeing his serious look, Jia Jia lost the interest and waved her hands, but privately she still felt that the nine-year-old genius boy was much more interesting than the older monk in front of her.

Afterwards, Jiajia drank the spirit wine and ate the spirit fruit, and occasionally chatted with Mo Qingjue about the Jade Kunlun in the East China Sea. After the two pots of spirit fruit were almost wiped out, some people left the table one after another Seeing this, Jiajia also resigned.

After leaving the gate of the palace, the cold wind blowing from a distance made her tremble all over. The spirit wine was already brewed very lightly, but now it was even blown away the little wine.

Coming down from Tai'a Peak, Jiajia's pace was not fast, she just squinted her eyes and looked around, adding a bit of coolness to her heart.

"Brother, Ziqiao." Seeing the two monks leaning against the tree talking in front of him, Jia Jia stepped up two points and walked forward.

"The banquet is over?" Gu Lang turned his body slightly, his profile was unobstructed.

Jia Jia nodded: "Well, it's over. It's a child I met in the East China Sea before. He grew taller than me in the blink of an eye. He is a young genius, but his temper is not so domineering."

The corners of Gu Lang's lips curled slightly: "Is Master not angry with you?"

Jia Jia rubbed her head in embarrassment: "Master is open-minded, why would you care about me?" Seeing the snow spirit beast come to make trouble, Jia Jia knew that Master was not angry with her, it hurt her. She was worried for so long in vain

"By the way, what's the name of that young genius?" Gu Lang stretched out his hand to weigh the stone sword that Dianziqiao handed over, then handed it back again, and told Zhuangziqiao, "Go back to rest today, I have a relationship with your aunt." talk."

Ziqiao replied: "Yes, Master, Auntie, Ziqiao is one step ahead."

Jia Jia nodded slightly, watching the young man go away, and then replied: "It is the junior of the owner of Mo Island, named Mo Qingjue. When I met him back then, he was only nine years old, but he had already established a foundation. It’s early days, and it’s been amazing.”

"I know who you are talking about." Gu Lang just narrowed his eyes slightly, with a dazed look, "It is about the same age as Li Wuchen's alchemy, and he is very popular in the younger generation."

"Yeah." Jia Jia thought about Xuan Ling's evaluation of Mo Qingjue's "childlike heart" back then, and said, "He also learned formation techniques, and he is a descendant of Ren Tianyou's senior."

Gu Lang nodded, and suddenly heaved a long sigh: "Zhu Xingyuan, you are messing around in small things, but you are absolutely reliable in big things."

Jiajia was slightly stunned, not sure why Gu Lang would say such words suddenly.

"Realist Miaowuhua has broken through to the late stage of Tibetan God." Gu Lang thought for a while, looked at Jiajia, and said seriously, "You are not an outsider, so you can know about it."

"Really?" Jiajia's eyes lit up, "Isn't this a good thing?"

"It's a good thing." Gu Lang nodded, "My three great patriarchs of Kunlun stayed in the mid-stage of Hidden God for a long time, and this sudden breakthrough is more or less related to the Skyhunting Ring. My generation of monks asked for immortality, and I finally got one after all." Hope."

"Really?" Jiajia hadn't spoken yet, but Xuanling's reaction was beyond Jiajia's expectation. Even Jiajia could sense the excitement in his words, "So, so when It's really great." Ascension, ascension, ascension, you can get out of this world that imprisoned it, Xuanling searched and traveled for hundreds of thousands of years, isn't it for this day?

"Jia Jia, you must practice hard and ascend to the Tao." Xuan Ling's voice trembled slightly.

"You don't say I will work hard." Jiajia returned to Xuanling, then looked at Gu Lang again, "So, why does senior brother still look unhappy?"

"Once that path is opened, I think the monk's cultivation will be smoother." Gu Lang turned his head and glanced at Jiajia, "I may not be able to feel it yet, but Master has clearly felt that the absorption of spiritual energy has accelerated during this period of time." Yes. I heard that there are quite a few monks who ascended to the ascension at the age of a hundred in ancient times. If the cultivation speed of the monks is accelerated, let me ask you, how is the aptitude of the master compared to us?"

Although Jia Jia and Qin Ya are not of the same generation, I am afraid they cannot be compared, but there is a doggerel written by monks in the world that says: "Genius after genius, how many geniuses are there? Genius and mediocrity are one word apart, and it is difficult to find a gentleman in ten thousand years. Ask the gentleman where he is going, and look at the hidden sword peak in Kunlun." Although it is just a doggerel that is not neat and smooth, it also shows from the side that in the hearts of the world, Qin Ya has long been out of touch. The geniuses that pop up from time to time in the world belong to the same category.In the minds of the world: there are too many geniuses, and one will pop up from time to time. If you want to defeat that genius Yongtuo with a war of words, you only need to mention one person's name.And Qin Ya herself is a famous sword that Kunlun has cherished for a long time.It can be said that this is a character who really stands on the altar.

"He won't stay where we are and wait for us. Sooner or later, he will rise up one step ahead of us. Over the years, our cultivation has been successful, thanks to the help of the sect. All of this is because we have been growing under the wing of the master. .Kunlun is such a big school, sects and casual cultivators, one has abundant resources, but correspondingly, there are always twists and turns in places where there are people, so I have to spare some thoughts to consider other things besides practicing. Although casual cultivators are free, they travel all the time for resources and fight with others, which is the balance between gain and loss." Although Gu Lang's voice was cold, it carried an indescribable persuasive force, which made Jia Jia Can't help but calm down and listen carefully.

"So, you can try to come out." Gu Lang said, tilting his head slightly, his eyes fell on Jiajia, and seeing her expression was slightly disturbed, he said, "Tomorrow, if you agree, I will take you there." A trip to the secret room of the Law Enforcement Hall. What I want is not to be known to the world, but to be safe and smooth for everyone around me. Jia Jia, your rise has already attracted the attention of many people." As he spoke, he stretched out his finger to Behind him is a mutated fruitless fruit tree. "The tree is big and attracts the wind. If the tree is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it. But when you are strong enough, no matter how strong the wind is, you don't need to be afraid."

Jia Jia looked at Gu Lang in front of her, and saw that his eyes were serious, as silent and stable as the mutated seedless fruit tree behind him.

The corners of Gu Lang's mouth curved slightly, softening the cold and hard lines on his face: "Didn't you tell me? Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes, let alone Kunlun, which has tens of thousands of monks under your feet. Make concerted efforts externally, but cannot relax in the slightest internally. Finding a balance between the two is the path for monks who are truly relied on by the sect. As a senior brother, I should protect my junior sister. But I I don’t dare to trust you, if one day the master really rises one step ahead, and if the junior sister is really like a blank sheet of paper, can I still keep you safe and smooth? I have watched you grow step by step until now, and I know that I must never rely on you Judging you by your appearance. So," Gu Lang's eyes steadfastly lingered in Jiajia's pupils, and asked her in the breeze, silver plate and bright moon, "If you want to come out, how about hand in hand?"

"Why don't you join hands?" The tone of this voice was as cold and calm as Gu Lang's usual voice, but it caused an uproar in Jiajia's heart. From the beginning to the end, she knew how to practice hard and take orders to perform tasks, but it was the first time she gave birth to that "Take a step" idea.

I don't know how long it took, but the word "good" finally floated into the air.

(End of this chapter)