Riding a Phoenix to Cultivation

Chapter 810 Eye Prospect, Old People (4)

Qingqing was caressing the smooth jade pendant in her hands, and her eyes narrowed instantly after seeing the lotus flower on it.

There is lotus in Yu Lian's name, and there is also lotus on this jade pendant. Even the bones have a special reaction to the jade pendant. Could it be that the jade pendant was originally made of bones?
Ghost cultivators were cultivators in front of them, but after their unjust death, they were trained to become ghost cultivators in a special way.

It would be normal if the jade pendant belonged to Bai Gu before he was alive. Or as a cultivator, it would be normal for Bai Gu to have such a treasure.

Qingqing thought about it, but was suddenly taken aback, feeling that she seemed to have overlooked something.

"It's not uncommon for a white bone to have such a treasure. Such a treasure... why do you think it's a treasure?" Qingqing couldn't help but wondered. Although she saw the power of this jade pendant just now, she didn't think it was so natural. Yupei is a baby, right?

Moreover, Qingqing always feels that she seems to know what the purpose of this jade pendant is, and where is its value?
Qingqing racked her brains to think, so that she didn't know that the door behind her was suddenly opened.

A hand was suddenly placed on Qingqing's shoulder, Qingqing subconsciously raised her hand to attack, but Xiaozi blocked it.

"Xiao Zi?" Qingqing frowned, but suddenly realized when she saw the person behind Xiao Zi.

She actually regarded her own people as enemies, if it wasn't for Xiao Zi, it would have been terrible.

Candles were already lit in the room, which looked very bright under the reflection of the night outside.

Huang Shu's fine attire was in tatters at the moment, with bloodstains hanging on his body.

But that would be great.

Because at this moment, Huang Shu is alive, standing in front of Qingqing.

Huang Shu's face was blue and gray, obviously his body was extremely weak, but he stood straight and steady in front of Qingqing.

Huang Shu put one hand on Qingqing's shoulder, Qingqing raised her head slightly, and saw that Huang Shu's brown eyes were full of joy and happiness.

Huang Shu grinned slowly at Qingqing, and his mouth finally stayed on a huge arc.

Huang Shu's smile was as usual, clean, sunny, full of vigor and sincerity.

"We met in a hurry before, and I didn't talk to you properly, little wonton!" Huang Shu's voice was low, obviously lacking strength.

But Qingqing listened to her ears, but felt that Huang Shu's words were like thunder in the sky, splashing waterfalls, and wild beasts' roars.

So shocking, so clear and powerful!
"Huang Daxian, I haven't seen you in 300 years, you are still so...wow!" Qingqing tried her best to restrain her emotions, not wanting to collapse at such a moment.

But I still can't help it.

We haven't seen each other for so many years. When we met, you knew me, and I didn't know you, and even spoke ill of each other. Did you feel angry at that time?
We finally met each other and had a few words in a hurry, but we were almost separated by yin and yang.

We used to be friends like relatives, quarreling together, working hard together, and fighting together.

Later, they separated and lived separately.

How good, how good, we can move forward together again.

Please continue to be the Huang Daxian that I admire and fear, the immortal who I thought was so powerful and lawless when I was a child.

Please also be my uncle Huang Shu who is not very real. It is actually nice to have an uncle who is not smart and loves to bicker!
"Wonton, don't cry, Wonton... I'm not dead yet!"

"Bah! What's the point of death? Do you think you're cooking?" Qingqing retorted, her eyes dim with tears.

"Hey, did you say it wrong? I'm so excited to see you alive!" Huang Shu rolled his eyes, smiled and hugged Qingqing vigorously.

That's great, little ravioli, we're all still alive!
(End of this chapter)