The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 552 Reason
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The same words often have different effects for different people.Just like the mustard seed space, once the spiritual consciousness is wiped out, it will choose its own master, and choose the person who has a better understanding of the spiritual root of space.Although even if the mustard space is in Jiajia's hands, if it can't erase the consciousness and let people see it, it can't be controlled by the sect much, but if the mustard space is in Shaoxin's hands, it will be useless.But even so, these words cannot be uttered by Jia Jia or Qin Ya, and most of them will not believe them. After thinking about it, it is obvious that the information obtained from Shaoxin is more reliable and easier to call. Few people believe it.This is also the reason why Qin Ya sent a message to Gu Lang first after knowing about this matter.

After Miao Wuhua finished speaking, Fu Qingniu was still very depressed in his heart, turned his head to look at Xiao Baiye, but saw that the jade pendant land he had destroyed a few months ago had been replaced with a piece of rope netting, and at this moment he was making a decision. Playing with it in his hands, with an attitude that is still unfinished.

Fu Qingniu had nowhere to vent his anger, flung his sleeves and left, leaving nothing behind except for Mei Qihe's "Respectful farewell to Fu Zhenren."

After walking the most impatiently, Miao Wuhua opened her closed eyes, stood up, took two steps, but stopped suddenly, turned her head, and turned her gaze to Xiao Baiye who was sitting aside and playing with the net: "When are you going to attack?" Late stage of Tibetan God?"

Xiao Baiye didn't stop playing with Luozi, raised his head, and looked at him with a half-smile: "What? Is it in your way?"

Miao Wuhua shook her head: "No! I'm just bored." After a pause, Miao Wuhua took a light breath and sighed, "In the past, you were the leader in cultivation, and you were responsible for everything, but you didn't realize it, but now you really feel that annoyed."

After waiting for a while, but he didn't speak, Miao Wuhua shook her head again, turned and left.

As soon as Fu Qingniu left and Miao Wuhua left, only Xiao Baiye and Mei Qihe were left in the hall, noticing Mei Qihe turning his head to look at him several times, Xiao Baiye curled his lips and chuckled, stood Get up: "Okay, if you hang on like this again, you should make a noise to drive people away, Xiao Mou just leave."

After saying that, Xiao Baiye stood up, walked forward a few steps, but suddenly turned his head, met Mei Qihe, bowed respectfully, raised his eyebrows, and said nonsense like this: "Mei Qihe, You, the leader, have been very loyal."

There was no other expression on Mei Qihe's face, and he replied politely: "Since Qihe is the head of Kunlun, he will repay Kunlun with his heart."

Xiao Baiye chuckled twice: "Oh? Is that so?" He tapped his foot, stepped out of the main hall gate of Tai'a Peak, and walked straight to Mingwubao Hall.

Months of speculation finally ended with the first master and apprentice of the Law Enforcement Hall leaving the Meditation Hall.Although this matter shocked Kunlun Jufeng at the time, but the parties involved were all teeth tight, and as time passed, no one spread the matter anymore.

After this incident, Jiajia behaved more low-key. Even if Zhan Honglei mentioned the matter of that day many times, she never mentioned it. Fortunately, Zhan Honglei is very forgetful. the back of the head.

Although the space has been exposed, it seems to have become a habit to enter the space after setting up the formation. When Jiajia enters the space, she has most of the types of spiritual plants listed by the sect, but the lack of two is not common. The spiritual plants - Lost flowers and vanilla.

Although she didn't intend to hand it over to the sect right away, Jia Jia got up and went to Lingzhi Peak, thinking that there was nothing wrong with her.

Lingzhi Peak, one of the nine peaks outside Kunlun, has four distinct seasons and pleasant scenery. The purpose of entering is a large area of ​​Lingzhi Field, which is far away, but the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the fragrance of the old Lingzhi medicine is coming from afar. The heart of hearing is clear and the eyesight is clear.

Pressing down on the flying sword, Jiajia stepped onto Lingzhi Peak and walked straight to the Zongwu Palace. Lost flowers and vanilla herbs are relatively rare, so compared with Lingzhi of the same level, they need more contribution points from the sect. Fortunately, her The sect contributed a lot, and carefully exchanged two packets of seeds, Jiajia turned around, stepped out of the Zongwu Hall, took out the Wufeng Sword and was about to leave, but saw a mother and daughter coming hand in hand from afar.

Jiajia paused, walked aside, and silently looked at the mother and daughter.

"Yue'er, be careful and walk slowly."

"Mom, I know, don't worry."

……

Jiajia opened her mouth, but in the end she still didn't say a word, she watched the mother and daughter pass by her and walked towards the Zongwu Palace.

I still remember the first time I saw the real Mingxiu, the willow leaves with long eyebrows slanted, she was not angry and majestic, and as cold as a plum. Now her previous coldness has long disappeared, replaced by a gentle and gentle mother who gritted her teeth back then. The scarf of the lost man has long since faded away, and the fine lines around his eyes show the hard work and gains of these years: what he has done is just an ordinary mother.

At that time, the almond-eyed young lady had been injured for many years. Although the injury has been cured, her appearance is gradually aging like ordinary people. She is even older than Mingxiu, who looks like a woman in her 20s. Just looking at the appearance, she is just an ordinary person. Ordinarily a middle-aged woman in her 50s or [-]s, but the strange thing is that she didn't feel any disobedience when she acted like a baby in Mingxiu's arms.

Jia Jia turned her head, her ears moved slightly, and the sound of conversation came leisurely in the wind.

"Mom, I look older than you, what should I do?"

"That's just a matter of Guiyan Pill. It's true to practice hard and increase your lifespan. Now that you have recovered from your injuries, the aptitude of Shan Linggen must be extremely fast. Don't play anymore."

"Okay, Yue'er will definitely work hard to cultivate."

……

Although they were just plain conversations, Jiajia was a little touched for no reason, took a deep breath, turned and left.

It's good to recover, Lin Yue'er's life needs to be written by herself.

Back to Hidden Sword Peak after riding the stars and riding the moon.

Using spiritual power to mobilize a few stars that dazzle the night, the night began to rise, and the small courtyard was dimly lit. From a distance, it felt rather warm.

Jia Jia is not a lazy person, after laying out the formation, the shield body entered the space. Perhaps after this experience, Jia Jia felt a little bit more lost and found in her heart, and cherished such a treasure as the chaos left behind.

Seeing Jiajia carefully dividing the land of Lingzhi that needs to be handed over to the sect, and Xuanling standing aside, the chaotic world remains forever without night, seeing her lowering her head and eyes, her side face is soft, and her tightly pursed lips are the soft side face. A little more tenacity, for some reason, Xuanling suddenly felt that he couldn't control his mouth, so he said: "I can't help it. Rules check and balance. Choosing the master is not something I can freely control."

Jia Jia was stunned for a moment, and after a long while, she understood what Xuan Ling was saying, and couldn't help smiling.

It was rare for me to be subdued once, she was so disrespectful to the clinker, and she actually laughed out such a "puchi", Xuan Ling's face immediately became ugly, and Fang wanted to say a few indifferent words, but she could hear the soft and soft female voice It sounded from the side: "Well, I know. I was just thinking that the rules of the sect need to be followed by everyone in every sect. I enjoy the convenience provided by the sect, and I have to contribute my own strength to the sect. So the sect is in trouble. I have a duty to do so, and I definitely cannot stand by and watch. On this point, I have no objection. But when they asked me to give you to the sect, I was unwilling, and I was obviously unwilling to take it back. How different is the robber? I couldn't figure it out before, but now I've slowly figured it out. Master is right. From the standpoint of the head and the three elders, they call this "the overall situation is the most important thing" and they are dedicated to the public. , to give super-grade artifacts and celestial artifacts to the sect, just like those monks who shed blood to regain the Eight Treasures Ruyi Mirror and the Chaos Five Elements Mirror for the sect."

"So? You realize that you are narrow-minded, and you plan to imitate those monks and perform the act of giving to the sect?" Xuan Ling's face was dark, and he said sarcastically.

Seeing his distraught look, Jia Jia shook her head amusedly: "How could that be? The Chaos Relic is a magic weapon that can only belong to an individual. It is opened by monks who have the ability to open this mirror."

"Then what you mean is that if the Chaos Legacy doesn't need to recognize the master, and you can let the king come in and take it, then you will perform the feat of that sect's contribution?" Xuan Ling curled her lips, feeling even more dissatisfied.

Jia Jia smiled, but replied thoughtfully: "I don't know, I just know that I don't want to right now. I am willing to use the remains of chaos to support Lingzhi for the sect, but I don't want the sect to come and take it forcibly." My thing. Leaving the chaotic world is the biggest opportunity I have ever practiced, how can I give up? You have been with me all the way as a teacher and friend, how can I be willing to give up?"

"Hmph! You still have a conscience." Xuanling had a childish face flushed, eyes shining, and the tips of his ears were a little red, but he still let out a rare dry cough, maintaining his mature appearance, "Don't ask me next time. The old man knows about these nasty words."

Although she clearly knew that Xuan Ling was definitely the natural child elder among the natural born child elders, when she saw that appearance, Jia Jia still couldn't help treating him as a child, and secretly cursed him as a dead child.

Although the "Old Man" and "Old Man" in the words repeatedly ordered "don't say such nasty things next time", but from the fact that he started to help actively and enthusiastically, Xuan Ling must be extremely happy in his heart.

Jia Jia smiled, and with the addition of Xuan Ling, the work in her hands has become a lot easier: "I was thinking that it was the truth, but neither I nor the master could say it out. Is it because our future is limitless in the eyes of the group of sect cultivators, but we are not the ones with the highest cultivation level. If it is the real Miaowuhua who is involved in today's matter, he will definitely be able to directly negotiate with others Yes. No matter how limitless the future is, he is not the person with the highest cultivation in the sect. A real opponent will not care about your age, but only your cultivation level, as long as one day you have not reached the peak of Kunlun cultivation , it cannot be counted as being unimpeded in the sect. Thinking about the Rong Zhen I met before, he must also stand at the top of the Shenzhou situation, so he dares to have the domineering spirit that is no one else than me!"

Xuan Ling put down the work in his hands, tidied up the bellyband on his chest for a year, and made a mature conclusion: "Big fist is the last word!"

(End of this chapter)