The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 797
Sect Master Hehuan's complexion was blue and white, which was very ugly, but he didn't dare to refute.

It can be said that he didn't give the slightest bit of face to this meal, and Sect Master Acacia felt somewhat restless.

Jing Yunting smiled, and did not comment on Bo Qinghuan's unceremonious behavior of harming the suzerain of Acacia, but continued: "That means, in the end, she didn't kill anyone, she just destroyed our Buddha of Huanxi. After all, Huanxi Buddha is a dead thing. To put it bluntly, it is just to accompany some spirit stones. Kunlun has always been rich and powerful. Come to think of it, even if you want them to match a pure gold Huanxi Buddha, they will not blink their eyes, and they will not feel distressed at all. It’s actually kind of painless.”

"It's over if you pay some spirit stones?" Sect Master Hehuan didn't intend to do this at all, let alone the conflict between Dao and Demon. If Kunlun doesn't care about it, no one will say anything.

"Then what are you going to do? Don't say she didn't kill someone, even if she killed someone, wouldn't it be unusual for Taoist cultivators and demonic cultivators to face life and death? She broke into my Acacia Sect recently, and it would be a big deal if she broke into Shushan. Acacia Sect may not be a problem in the eyes of those righteous monks." Bo Qinghuan took over the conversation and chuckled, "If you want me to say, there is nothing to say, you Zhang Chongzong fought hard with her, if she kills you Whether you kill her or you kill her depends entirely on personal ability, so it couldn't be better."

The Suzerain who said this couldn't help but tremble, glanced at Bo Qinghuan who looked serious and didn't seem to be joking at all, laughed twice and didn't answer.

"Forget it." Zhen Yirou, seeing that Zhang Chongzong had had enough of the ridicule, said leisurely, "She is still in my sect, so don't let those little bastards search for people. Even if the little bastard is found, she will be sent to her death, I'd better wait for the next few days to pay more attention, if I see it, don't show her some color, I really think there is no one in my Acacia sect!"

"Hehe!" The delicate, barefoot female cultivator stood up, glanced at the few people seated, "If it's all right, I'll go back." After saying that, she left without looking at the crowd.

She left so resolutely that Zhang Zhongzong, the owner of Hehuan Sect, did not dare to express his anger, and couldn't figure out what she meant for a while.

"Don't worry." Xu Shi saw through Zhang Chongzong's thoughts, and Zhen Yirou glanced at him, "I'll go back too, if I have time, I might as well go to places where no one is usually there. If I were her , must hide in such a place.”

After Zhen Yirou finished speaking, he left with Lu Zhouxu. Zhang Zhongzong opened his mouth, a little at a loss, and glanced at Jing Yunting, who smiled at him: "Go back!"

After receiving this sound, Zhang Chongzong retreated as if he had received an amnesty.

After a while, only Jing Yunting and Bo Qinghuan were left in the hall.

The two sat apart, no one spoke for a long time, in the end it was Jing Yunting who made the mistake first, and turned to look at Bo Qinghuan: "Why don't you go back?
"The reason why you stay here is the reason why I stay here." Bo Qinghuan took a look at Jing Yunting, then took two plain iron marbles with her fingers and began to play casually.

"Bo Qinghuan, if you have something to say, just say it. I remember that I didn't seem to offend you before." Jing Yunting curved his lips and said with a smile.

"Jing Yunting, don't smile at me anymore. I won't take your tricks. You know the reason why I stay here." The plain iron marble in Bo Qinghuan's hand rolled back and forth, but Jing Yunting Smiled, not daring to relax, those two seemingly plain iron marbles were the magic weapon of Bo Qinghuan's life, but anyone who underestimated these two plain iron marbles would have been either killed or injured.

"Bo Qinghuan, there's no need to make such a big fuss about it! Zhang Chongzong doesn't work hard on his cultivation, and if he loses the chain at a critical moment, it's time for him to suffer." Jing Yunting looked at Bo Qinghuan, For a while, I was a little uncertain about love.

Bo Qing smiled happily, raised his head, looked at the stone pillars on the top of the hall, as if he wanted to see through the stone pillars: "How long are you going to hide, you know that Jing Yunting and I found you early in the morning. That woman Zhen Yirou also has On a missed day, do you hide in a corner where no one comes and goes? I don’t think so, sometimes, people are easy to be ignored when they are right under my nose.”

After a moment of silence, a figure flashed in front of them, because the speed of that person was so fast that the two of them felt that their eyes blurred, that person seemed to appear out of thin air.Wearing a green shirt and a long skirt, holding a three-foot blue sword, she stood there calmly, if it wasn't for the confusion in her eyes, she really couldn't see anything wrong with her.Jing Yunting thought to himself, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief: Bo Qinghuan suddenly revealed her identity just now, and he was really afraid that she would try to get away, and it would be even more difficult to catch her if he wanted to. I thought, this time I showed up myself.

"What do you want to do?" Although Jiajia showed up on her own initiative, there was still a bit of vigilance on her face, obviously very wary of the two of them.

"Don't worry, I promise I won't hurt you. As for Jing Yunting, you don't have to worry. He has already passed the Kunlun monks who came with you." Bo Qinghuan said, up and down Staring at Jiajia for a moment, he suddenly asked, "Are you really so confused that you don't feel anything wrong?"

"What did you say?" Jiajia's eyes suddenly turned a little sharp, and she stared at Bo Qinghuan, as if she would attack him if she said something wrong.

"The Patriarch Xun Huan died 7 years ago." Bo Qing laughed heartily, turning a blind eye to Jing Yunting's warning.

"How do you want to make enemies with him?"

"You were in Kunlun when you introduced Qi into your body. You have always been a Taoist cultivator. When did you join our Acacia Sect?"

"If you were really burned to death in front of the monks in the world, how would you escape?"

"When did you become a pure female body?"

……

Bo Qinghuan took a deep breath and asked the questions one by one. At the end, looking at Jia Jia who looked pained and whispered with her head in her arms, she said: "Don't deceive yourself, you are very clear, that is not your experience at all. .”

"Baoqinghuan!" Seeing Jiajia's pale face, Jing Yunting finally couldn't sit still, and jumped up, "I promised them to take her away from the Hehuan Sect safely, don't go too far!"

"I didn't kill her first, I didn't stop you from saving people, and I didn't tell you the truth, why did I go too far?" Bao Qinghuan looked at Jiajia with a little indifference, "You know those are not your experiences, but in my memory But you have experienced it yourself, isn’t it very painful?”

"You..." Jing Yunting was taken aback by his blurted question, but quickly reacted, reached out and clasped Bo Qinghuan's hands, and looked at Bo Qinghuan vigilantly, "How do you know her?" thing? And so clear?"

Everything he knew about Jiajia was told by Qin Ya herself, but what about Bo Qinghuan?He didn't believe that Qin Ya told him these things.

"I have my own way." Bo Qinghuan took a look at Jing Yunting, broke away from Jing Yunting's shackles unnaturally, and said with a sneer, "Sorry I can't tell you."

"In addition to this paragraph, you also forced a memory. In that memory, you are a monk with the best swordsmanship in the world, and you are admired by the world. You have repeatedly repelled monsters for the monks in the world and protected the safety of people. However, for the magic weapon in your hands, the monks of the world have united and wanted to force you to death. Therefore, until you died, you were still extremely indignant at the monks of the world, and lamented that if you could do it again, you would rather bear the monks of the world than be called a monk of the world I owe you." Bo Qinghuan knew even more than Qin Ya and the others, Jing Yunting looked at Bo Qinghuan in astonishment, feeling a little bit withdrawn in his heart, and then heard him say again, "The hatred in this memory is You suppress it yourself, but it’s okay for a few days, do you really think you can suppress it forever?”

"That person is not me." Jia Jia, who bowed her head and hugged her head in pain, retorted in a low voice, as if to emphasize what she was thinking, she kept retorting, "That person is not me. That person is not me. That person is not me ..."

"Yeah, you know that person is not you, but you feel that those two people are you, isn't it uncomfortable?" Bo Qinghuan put away the plain iron marbles while speaking, walked in front of Jiajia, and at some point, something appeared in her hand. A green brocade bag was handed over, "You are still sober now, and you know what's going on. If one day, if you really can't control it, there is probably one person in the world who can help you."

Jiajia looked up at Bo Qinghuan, who was smiling indifferently, and after a while, she suddenly said, "Who gave you the kit?"

"If that person can't do anything about the affairs of the world, then it's really helpless." Bo Qinghuan stuffed the kit into Jiajia's hands, and put her hands together "kindly" for her, "Take it well." , Don’t drop it. Of course, I also hope that you’d better never use this kit.”

"It's Shaoxin!" Jiajia glanced at the kit, and smiled bitterly as if mocking herself, "Isn't it?"

Bo Qinghuan chuckled softly, as a tacit consent, then walked to Jing Yunting's side, and spread his hands towards him: "I know you are a smart person, so you won't talk nonsense!"

Jing Yunting looked at him for a while, then shook his head: "No, I don't want to take care of these things, I just need to bring her to Qin Ya and the others. It's just that before you do something, you still want to think about it." How much am I in the Hehuan sect."

"I'm very clear in my heart." Bo Qinghuan nodded, took two steps, but seemed to think of something, turned around and looked at Jiajia, "I always feel that today's things are a bit familiar, as if More than 1000 years ago, there was also a monk like you, but he was much tougher than you, and he dismissed me, and I even got punched by him."

"Who?"

"Let's think about it. At that time, he was in Kunlun, um, surnamed Xiao, Xiao Baiye." After Bo Qinghuan said, she saw a hint of panic in Jiajia's eyes, and she curled her lips in satisfaction. Just turned around and left.

After Bo Qinghuan left, Jing Yunting sighed softly and walked up to Jiajia: "Let's go, I'll take you out of Hehuanzong."

Jia Jia raised her head, not missing the pity in his eyes, pursed her lips, did not speak, just put away the kit, followed Jing Yunting out of the Hehuan Sect, the night wind was blowing, thinking of the past few days, She almost strangled Zhu Xingyuan to death, and was so tired that her master, senior brother and Zhu Xingyuan ran around for her. For some reason, Jiajia felt a little timid, and always felt a little shameless to face them.

Seeing her speed slow down, Jing Yunting thought she was worried about the disaster she caused, and said: "Don't worry, my Suzerain Sect Master is fine, as for the Huanxi Buddha, something tens of thousands of years old, should have been replaced long ago. Well, it’s just a stone statue, even if you want to pay for it, it won’t cost much Lingshi.”

"Thank you." Jia Jia moved her lips, thanking her.

"No, it's just a little effort." Jing Yunting smiled and didn't say much.

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Knock on the door, and with a "creak", the door opened, Jing Yunting went back and forth, the three people in the room were a little surprised, but the surprise was less than a moment, and they saw Jia Jia walking out from behind him. : "Master, brother, Zhu Xingyuan!"

"Jiajia?" The three of them were taken aback for a moment, as if no one thought that she would stand in front of them again after only a few hours. To the Jiajia they knew.

"I've troubled you these days, I'm sorry." Jiajia lowered her head, her face was ashamed, and she didn't dare to look at them, "I know those memories are all fake, but I... almost hurt Zhu Xingyuan, so I went The Hehuan Sect caused trouble. I, I feel sorry for you."

The expressions of the three people in the room moved slightly.

Seeing this, Jing Yunting coughed dryly: "Then you can talk about it, I'm going back to the sect, you accept my love for this matter, and I will definitely come to you next time and say goodbye." Then he cupped his hands at Qin Ya, Accepting the salute from Gu Lang, Jia Jiayu and Zhu Xingyuan calmly, he turned and left.

"When we return to Kunlun for those memories that bother you, we will ask Master Miao to help. He will definitely find a solution." Gu Lang saw her nodding his head, feeling relieved, and then heard Jiajia say again, " In fact, I know it clearly in my heart, so you don't have to worry about it, those memories are all fake, I understand."

"That's good." It's just that although Jiajia understood it one by one, her performance at the beginning really scared a few people. Therefore, even though Jiajia said that nothing happened, everyone still didn't dare to slack off, and they still returned to Kunlun in their hearts. It's good to have a look at Miaowuhua.

All the way back to Kunlun tremblingly, Jiajia also found that whether she was resting or hurrying, Qin Ya, Gu Lang and Zhu Xingyuan surrounded her in the middle, as if preventing her from suddenly losing control. Zheng couldn't help but smiled wryly, but he also knew in his heart: Even he couldn't guarantee whether he would suddenly lose control and hurt someone at some point, and they could understand that.It's just that understanding is understanding, and there is still a bit of unspeakable bitterness in my heart.

However, on the morning of the second day back to Kunlun, Jia Jia received a message from Miao Wuhua, asking her to go see her.

(End of this chapter)