Fairy, don't try to mess with my filial piety

It's a bit like one plays the bad guy and the other plays the good guy.

The woman in a long dress hesitated and replied:

"Hua Qiluo, when I was seventeen, my elders sealed me into a seed to avoid the chaos of heaven and earth. If this is the dojo of some senior, when the elders of my Flower God Clan arrive, they will help you recover...

It's not a bad idea to compensate you by finding a better dojo. My clan has plenty of places like this!"

After being slapped by Chu Wuji, Hua Qiluo's attitude obviously became more honest and she no longer dared to be arrogant.

Jiuwu Taoist said patiently:

"You still don't believe what I just said, Jiujiu. Now that you are in Senior Tianhu's cave, you really think this place is from that era.

Hey, take two steps outside and feel the spiritual energy of heaven and earth."

The flower fairy with a sweet oval face looked doubtful and took two steps outside.

During this time, due to some unspeakable circumstances, her legs became weak and she squatted down to relax before walking out again.

As soon as she walked out of the waterfall pool, the expression on her face froze for a moment.

She stretched out her senses in disbelief. The aura between heaven and earth was so strange that it made her feel scared.

Is this really the same world I'm in? Just now at the waterfall pool, it seemed so familiar.

Hua Qiluo stood there for a long time, then retreated hesitantly back to the area of ​​the waterfall pool.

The surrounding atmosphere did make her feel familiar, but she was confused and no longer felt at ease in this world.

"Jiuwu Taoist, was everything you said before true?"

"Did I lie to you that I had wine? Wuji planted you casually. If you were planted somewhere else, you probably wouldn't have sprouted."

"Then where is this place..." Hua Qiluo asked hesitantly.

Her question was vague, but Jiuwu Taoist understood her meaning and replied:

"The world is still the same, the sun and moon are still the same. It's just that the last time you basked in the sun, Xiaohua, was during what we call the ancient times."

The scope of ancient times is very large and general, but it is definitely not something that happened in the last few thousand years, otherwise the immortal monks would definitely know about it.

"..." Hua Qiluo said nothing, still absorbing and understanding this information.

He saw the light of day again in a confused state, and after a small episode, he unexpectedly learned that the world has changed.

This is such a huge blow!

The Jiuwu Taoist planned to drink slowly to give her some time to digest and understand. As a result, he shook the wine gourd and poured out a few drops onto the tip of his tongue. The female fairy immediately became sad.

The waterfall pool became a gathering place for the sad.

The sound of the waterfall became the melody of the moment, and after a long time, the conversation resumed.

Jiuwu Taoist actively seeks solutions:

"Xiaohua, please return some of your spiritual energy to this place. At least we need to restore this treasure land's ability to gather energy. I'll find something for you to use as a supplement.

To be honest, we were also wrong. We accidentally woke you up, and it was a blow to you."

The second half of this sentence was said in a tactful way to Chu Wuji.

Otherwise, Chu Wuji would always stand there with the look of a killing god, waiting for the moment to completely break off relations and start a fight.

Cause and effect, this Hua Qiluo is the "fruit", and the seeds sown in the beginning are the "cause".

Taoist Jiuwu felt that he also had a certain responsibility, so he handed the seeds to Chu Wuzhi. Then today's incident happened. He had to compensate Hua Qiluo with something as a tonic.

"……All right."

Hua Qiluo walked to the edge of the vine, and her slender hands, as tender as newly opened petals, stroked the two giant vines. The vines quickly withered, and the spiritual energy in them was channeled into the ground by her and remained in the waterfall pool.

"The undigested spiritual energy has already been returned, and I can't return any more..."

She didn't lie. In the process of regaining consciousness, she needed to replenish a lot of spiritual energy. If she didn't get it out yet, even if she was buried, she wouldn't be able to recover to her previous level.

The drunken and dancing Taoist said again:

"Okay, Wuji, I'll arrange for my disciples to come here and set up a spirit gathering array, and bury a few old medicinal plants here. It will be fully restored within two to three years.

Little foxes can go to Sanquanwei to practice at any time, and the effect is similar."

Chu Wuji nodded and accepted the plan. After all, he was the one who sowed the seeds, so he should bear part of the responsibility.

"Senior Jiujiu has already done this much for me, so he must be grateful... But what should we do with her? Let her go?"

The Jiuwu Taoist was also troubled. Since the two sides had reached an agreement on their issues, they should no longer owed each other anything.

However, it is difficult to allow such an ancient flower demon to wander outside.

"How about...Xiaohua, you temporarily serve as Wuji's portable gourd? There are several ancient people in his mansion, the Feathered People Clan and the Rain Master Concubine Clan. I wonder if you have heard of them."

Hua Qiluo doesn't want to be Chu Wuzhi's gourd. What if he uses it as a portable Fiji cup?

But the second half of the fairy's words really attracted the interest of the Flower Fairy. Her eyelashes trembled slightly and she asked:

"Of course I've heard of these two tribes. Are they also people who awakened in ancient times? They're not just descendants, right?"

Jiuwu Taoist shook her head. She wanted to elaborate, but found that she was better at listening to stories. She said:

"A lot of big things have happened in recent years, related to the revival of the ancients. Wu Ji can tell you about them. He's good at talking about these kinds of things."

Chapter 567: Special Flower-Brewed Tonic Wine

I still remember that when Chu Wuji left the capital and was about to go up the mountain to join the immortal sect, he kept telling stories to "Bai Sujin" in the carriage.

So, Xiao Yaoer is close to him, perhaps because they have similar personalities and are both labeled as talkative.

However, Chu Wuji’s talkativeness is very selective with the person he is talking to, and he only talks to those elders who are very close to him.

Now, his talkativeness is still there. He has already explained everything about the journey from the waterfall pool to Lihuo Capital.

Of course, he was very concise and only talked about the main points, which was very dry. However, this also helped Hua Qiluo understand many situations in this life in the shortest time.

With the help of the Jiuwu Taoist, Hua Qiluo gained a deeper understanding of the Witch Tomb Bone Knife and the spirits of the ancestors, and also learned about the Sky Fox Goddess.

Although I was still very unhappy, I somewhat understood the reason behind Chu Wuzhi's bad attitude.

That small cave was where he met the ancient fox fairy, and it was also the training habitat of a group of little foxes. Suddenly someone sucked it dry, it would be strange if he could have a good attitude.

"Witch Tomb, a force I've never heard of, can actually awaken the dead?"

Hua Qiluo's eyes were lost in thought, staring fixedly at the distant sky.

Jiuwu Taoist knew what she was thinking without asking.

It is always said that after practicing, one can be as free and easy as an immortal, but many practitioners are still trapped in the circle of "eternal life" and "resurrection".

After crossing the threshold of being an ordinary person, the result is just jumping from one circle to another.

Moreover, the circle of practitioners has never changed from ancient times to the present, which can be regarded as not forgetting the original intention.

"Xiaohua, don't think too much. Do you know why?"

"Senior, do you know what I'm thinking?"

After learning that the Jiuwu Taoist was hundreds of years old, the ancient woman Hua Qiluo began to use the respectful title "Senior".

This made Jiuwu Taoist feel very embarrassed.

However, everyone has their own level of knowledge. Jiujiu's knowledge is indeed deeper than that of the Flower Fairy. She is truly worthy of the title of senior!

"Of course he knows. He either wants to talk to his tribe or revive his elders."

"...Is it impossible? Didn't I just say that there are frequent incidents involving the spirits of the ancestors? If only I could refine a few more bone knives."

This is quite naive. There is no way. Excluding the long period of sleep, Hua Qiluo is just a teenage girl.

The Jiuwu Taoist spread his hands:

"If that thing was so easy to refine, Senior Tianhu would have bought it wholesale long ago, and what would you use as a sacrifice?

After the ritual, I can't talk much. What should I do if the more I talk, the sadder I get? "

The woman with a delicate and sweet appearance revealed a gloomy and depressed look, and the confusion was like a tsunami, drowning all her emotions in an instant.

She understood the series of questions asked by the Jiuwu Taoist, but she couldn't think of anything else she should do.

She had only lived for a dozen or so years that she could remember. Before she fell asleep, she was still living among her tribe, carefree and without having to face any pressure.

Suddenly, she woke up to this situation and she didn't know what to do...

After leaving the waterfall pool, Chu Wuji's mood returned to calm and he no longer thought about "Daiyu burying flowers".

He said lightly:

"You can go talk to the sisters of the Feathered Tribe. After that, I can give you five chances to make sacrifices. Try to invite your ancestors and ask for their guidance."

Hua Qiluo didn't want to pay any attention to this bastard who started to make random demands as soon as they met, but Chu Wuji's words really moved her.

Hua Qiluo thought of a question and said:

"Didn't you say it's impossible to refine the Witch Tomb Bone Knife? How can you give me a chance to try the sacrifice?"

"I have many bone knives, one of which still retains the power of sacrifice."

What Chu Wuzhi was talking about was the one belonging to the Feathered People. Yu Dan said that he could use it at will, so it would be okay to let Hua Qiluo use it a few times.

Jiuwu Taoist helped Chu Wuji prove:

“The members of Wuzhong are still fighting each other, but Wuji alone possesses many great calamity bone knives and has killed a large number of Wuzhong members before.

The way he behaves, he doesn't seem like one of our immortal children at all!"

Hua Qiluo no longer had any doubts and looked at Chu Wuji with a little surprise.

...He would actually let me use such a hot thing?

Chu Wuji stopped talking, and the topic of Wuzhong could not continue. The Taoist Jiuwu turned to talk about Hua Qiluo's original ability.

"You are a five-colored gourd now. Can you turn into something else in the future?"

"Yes. During the cultivation stage, the Flower God Clan's members will transform into different flower species each time they transform. The more they transform, the higher their talent."

Although Hua Qiluo is less than 20 years old, she has already completed the Thirty-Six Transformations of the Flower God, and is a leader among her peers.

If she had not been restricted by the limited spiritual energy of the waterfall pool, she would definitely not have stayed at the gourd body stage.

The eyes of the Taoist Jiuwu were shining, and he said:

"I saw the writing left behind in that abandoned temple, saying you're famous for making wine from flowers? Do you still remember the process?"

Hua Qiluo's expression was strange, and she stammered:

"That's wedding wine. When the daughter of the Flower God Clan gets married, her family brews it and gives it to her son-in-law."

When it comes to wine culture, Senior Jiujiu knows the most. She nodded and said:

"Oh, it's similar to daughter's wine, which is only dug out and drunk when a girl gets married! How is it brewed?"

"Put the nectar of the Flower Gods in the gourd... and you can brew..."

No wonder she was hesitant just now, so this is the way to make wine.

Taoist Jiuwu really wants to ask, if wine is brewed inside the body, is it equivalent to brewing it in the mouth or in the lips?

But this seems to be a sensitive question. If you ask too clearly, it will be difficult to drink it in the future. It’s better to be vague!

……

Chu Wuji was not away for long this time, less than half a day.

On the way, Taoist Jiuwu also led the way to the Shenxiao Sect and arranged for the disciples to set up a spirit gathering formation.

After returning to Prince Jing'an's Mansion, Chu Wuji took Hua Qiluo to meet and chat with Yu Shiqi and the others.

As expected, after learning about each other's situations, the first thing a few "old" women from ancient times talked about was the timeline to see which period of ancient times each of them was in.

Everyone sighed at this comparison. Although they were not from the same generation, they did know the existence of each other's ethnic group.

Despite this, Hua Qiluo still felt a sense of familiarity towards them, as if she were meeting fellow villagers in a different place.

The women in the palace were all very surprised. They were wondering how he could go out and bring back a flower demon. When they asked, they found out that its origin was so complicated.

Taoist Jiuwu came over and told Chu Wuji: