The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 646 Pure

However, Lu Xingluo couldn't find Jia Jia after searching in every possible way, but now he was walking leisurely in Mingding City with his hands clasped behind his back.

The panic caused by the devil quickly subsided after the initial panic, and Mingding City was still orderly, perhaps because it was backed by the mountain of Kunlun, it was born to give people a different sense of security.

Walking on the street paved with flat stone slabs, it was noon at this time, Jiajia looked up and looked around, in desperation, she found a lame excuse and escaped from Lu's house, and when she came out, she went to the west city of Mingding City .

For example, the streets on the east side of the Zhuque Avenue where the Lu family is located are mostly the residences of rich people in Mingding City. Compared with the east side, the west side is where ordinary people gather. Looking around, they are all monks and ordinary people in the Qi refining period.

The houses on the west side are mostly low and low bungalows. The houses are densely packed under the eaves, and the slightly steep corridor cliffs are slightly raised. Come, but don't have a different flavor.

It was noon, and the cooking smoke from the low eaves blew into the air, making Jiajia, who hadn't been exposed to the smell of fireworks for a long time, quite dazed, as if she hadn't touched the life of ordinary people for a long time.

Although she put down her cultivation and walked on the street lightly, her clear spirit, which was different from that of ordinary monks, made no matter whether mortals or monks turn their heads to look around, no one approached her.

After walking for a while, I saw a gazebo by the lake.Jiajia was in high spirits, and she walked forward happily and squeezed a water purification spell, cleared out a piece of water, then leaned against the pavilion with her legs crossed, and turned her gaze to that piece of lake.

The golden crow sun was shining brightly, just like this slantingly sprinkled on the surface of this sparkling lake, shooting into the eyes, slightly dazzling.

It's just the sun rising, green shirts and emerald shadows, sparkling lake surface, the waves are beginning to shine, the beauty is reclining, her plain hands resting her cheeks, she has an indescribable coquettish posture.

Looking from a distance, it looks like a painting scroll with ink and green brilliance, but the person in the painting has never noticed his own beauty at all, with a silent and ignorant look, his eyes are indifferent and clear.

This situation, I don't know how many people stopped to watch.

Behind the layers of eaves, the tallest restaurant in Mingding City, even in the daytime, is still brightly lit, the fire trees are full of silver flowers, just singing and dancing, and enjoying yourself in time.

But someone had his hands behind his back and looked across thousands of bricks to a corner of the lake.

However, although this scene has an incomparable beauty in the eyes of most people, this person seems to have nothing else to do but study it deeply.

With a "creak" sound, the door opened slightly, and someone entered the room from the outside, followed him to the window, and followed the person's gaze.

The layered bricks and tiles used to be a beautiful sight, although it is inconspicuous, it is extremely difficult to look away.

"It's her!" The person who entered the room after that was no more blank-eyed than the previous one. He nodded lightly, and then shook his head after showing a bit of embarrassment on his slightly feminine face, "It's really a coincidence. The Mingding City, unexpectedly met her!"

"Unfortunately." The former girl moved her lips and smiled, but her gaze never left the female cultivator who was lazily sitting in the pavilion basking in the sun, "I knew this girl was in Kunlun early in the morning. Originally, I was thinking of luck, but now I really met it, how could it be a coincidence?"

"What's the point of looking here? Since it's rare for her to come back to Kunlun next time, if you want to see her, go and see her." The feminine-looking man shrugged indifferently, and after looking at it for a while, he turned around and looked for a He took his seat and stopped looking out of the window.

"She is the only variable in this plan, so I have to take a look at it." The smile on the corner of the monk's lips remained unchanged, "The plan should be changed at any time, after all, man's plan is not as good as God's plan. 10,000+ years ago, I finally understood that no matter how detailed the calculation is, it cannot be counted as people's hearts." After a pause, a sigh came from the man's lips, although the smile on his face seemed to be unrecognizable. Changed, but because of this sigh, there is a bit of unspeakable melancholy, it seems to be nostalgic and it seems to be something else, "I can vividly remember the events of that year, and I have seen the horror when people's hearts gathered. Waiting for things, experiencing it once is enough."

The man sitting in the chair was fiddling with an exquisitely crafted coffin. With that feminine and beautiful appearance, it was indescribably harmonious with this feminine movement: "Yeah." Then the topic changed, "That guy has been very rampant recently, and he is incompatible with the monks of Shenzhou, and the stalemate is even worse when he comes in. What are you going to do?"

"The time has not come yet." The smile on his face was still gone, but looking at the bright lights under his feet, there was an indescribable emptiness in his eyes.

"Not yet?" The man sitting in the chair asked with a smile, "Forget it, in front of you, Nianhua is always a fool. Your calculations are based on the world, but Nianhua is just an ordinary person who travels through the world of mortals That's all. Everyone in the world of mortals is your chess piece, even myself is no exception."

"You have been with me for many years, and it is always different. I will try my best to protect you at any time." The man in front of the window turned sideways slightly, and after a long while, he gave such an answer.

Although the voice was light, it surprised the man in the chair: he knew that the monk named Shaoxin who caused turmoil in the world 10,000+ years ago was absolutely speechless. I don't know whether to be happy or angry, but I just sat there stiffly and didn't express anything.

Of course, Shaoxin didn't need any expression from You Nianhua when he said this, but those eyes that were always indifferent and unwavering suddenly turned down and fell on the person who was arguing in Zhuque Street at the moment. On the pair of men and women, the curvature of the corners of the mouth suddenly widened a bit, and I moved my fingers, but seeing that the strength of the mortal woman who was savagely beaten by the qi cultivator seemed to increase several times all of a sudden. The man pushed it out violently, turned around and walked through the street with seven turns and eight turns, rushing straight to the land by the lake.

The male cultivator who was punching and kicking the mortal woman seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and forgot to chase after him. When he came back to his senses, the mortal woman had already run a long way away.The male cultivator was furious and chased after him.

Running wildly all the way, cursing incessantly: "You stinky bitch, come back to me, see if I don't beat you to a cripple..."

This move was quite big, and the anger that had almost dissipated suddenly gathered a lot of anger in his chest. The man ignored him and cursed all the way.

After this pursuit, he chased to the end of the road, except for the winding Weiyang Lake, the mortal woman had no way out.

There were one or two busybodies who were just bored and bored, so they followed all the way, but seeing the mortal woman with her hair disheveled and flickering panicked, a face that should be angry or happy was looming from the messy hair while trembling. She is a rare beauty.

However, there seems to be no reason for a monk to marry a mortal woman other than the beauty of the mortal woman, and the same is true for the couple in front of him.Although the man was not ugly, there were two deep nasolabial folds on his cheeks, which made him look quite old.

"Officer, don't hit me, don't hit me!" The woman squatted down with her arms folded in horror, and cried while hugging the male cultivator's legs, "Please, don't hit me!" Hit me!"

"Don't hit you? Why didn't you think of me when you were fooling around with those little boys? Sinister bitch..." The abuse was endless, and fists fell on the woman like a rainstorm. After all, the woman is a mortal, so much He greeted him with his fist, and he was beaten bruises immediately, looking very pitiful.

In the end, some good people couldn't help but stand up and persuaded: "Don't fight, she is a mortal after all, if you fight again, you will die."

Jiajia, who is lazily basking in the sun, has sharp eyes and ears, so she will not miss every move here, so she just looked over after hearing the words, but she didn't express anything else.

"That woman is a rare pure yin body!" Jia Jia, who had been watching for a long time, suddenly made a sound, which shocked the mysterious spirit in the chaotic world, "So what?"

"Although the male cultivator was not born ugly, he was definitely not handsome. A beautiful woman with a pure yin body, although she is a mortal without spiritual roots, but with this pure yin body, she can completely Find a more handsome and powerful male cultivator as a backer." Jia Jia said, "It's no wonder she has other thoughts."

"Then what do you mean?" Xuan Ling couldn't figure out the meaning of Jia Jia's sudden sound.

"Although that woman is a mortal, she is not a simple one. The depth of her scheming is really beyond the control of this male cultivator." Jia Jia said, "Let's not talk about her appearance, let alone her pure yin body. It will not kill her. So although she is in a terrible state of distress, she will not suffer any harm on the face. The woman also knows this, and she has been beaten like this. She still does not forget to think of the most powerful backing."

"What do you mean?" Xuan Ling was even more confused.

Jiajia moved her lips and was about to speak, when she suddenly heard: "Stop!" Accompanied by a gust of wind, everyone saw the mortal woman and the male cultivator suddenly separated.

Compared with the embarrassment of the man and the woman, the one in the middle is dressed in plain clothes, with a crown of feathers on the top and a gold belt fluttering.

Not only that, just the white silver flower belt with a faint spiritual energy around his waist, it can be seen that this person is the second or third generation of Xiuxian in the immortal cultivating family.

Hearing Jia Jia's description, Xuan Ling, who had no sense of style at all, couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth, and said, "Heroes save the beauty, old-fashioned!"

All right!Jiajia rolled her eyes, she felt old-fashioned, but there were people who enjoyed it.

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