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

At the end of the road, there is the goal you really want to pursue.

……

"Grandma, this strange world is very dangerous, and no one is by my side. I don't know what to do in the future..."

Hua Qiluo's misunderstanding of the current world is largely due to a person like Chu Wuzhi.

However, her confusion about the future is also real. She has never faced setbacks independently and has always lived in care since she was a child. Suddenly, she encountered such a situation.

The loneliness in my heart has become a kind of torment and suffering.

Fairy Baihua felt distressed and helpless.

She could sense the younger generation’s thoughts—I don’t want to live anymore, so I might as well treat this awakening as a nightmare, and at worst I could just “fall asleep” again.

However, from the perspective of an elder, no matter what the situation is, she hopes that Hua Qiluo can survive.

The Hundred Flowers Clan is the god of all flowers in the world, and it is not an exaggeration to call themselves the Flower God Clan.

Hua Qiluo's awakening is the last mercy and chance God has given to this clan. How can it be wasted in vain?

The Fairy of Flowers could only stroke Hua Qiluo's hair, feeling pity but helpless.

[In the past, everyone responded to your calls and did whatever you wanted to be happy. But now, grandma can't even comfort you...]

Chu Wuji walked over and said:

"Then don't comfort her. You can't spoil her all the time."

"..."

Hua Qiluo hugged the Fairy of Flowers and glared at him angrily. She didn't expect that this guy was so bold. Even with her grandmother next to him, he was still so arrogant!

Chu Wuji continued:

"Confused, to put it bluntly, means having no goals. If she could be given a goal, such as working hard to bring back the Fairy of Flowers, I think Hua Qiluo wouldn't say such things anymore."

Fairy Baihua was not stupid. She understood what Chu Wuji meant and asked:

[You well-behaved Qilin, is there something you want me to help you with? ]

"Yes, I want Fairy Baihua to help me take a message to Guixu, to the fox girl who spoke to you!"

Chapter 595 The traitor is about to become an accomplice

Chu Wuji immediately explained everything to Fairy Baihua.

Among the questions he wanted her to ask was to ask Goddess Tianhu to confirm whether his current choice was correct.

Before speaking, Chu Wuzhi felt that the answer to this question was the most important.

After he opened his mouth, his mind suddenly changed, and he felt that conveying greetings was the most important thing.

After all, whether there will be a chance to sacrifice the Fairy of Flowers next time is still an unknown, and it is a bit unrealistic to put all hopes on this.

Regardless of whether what is currently being done is right or not, in terms of execution speed, Chu Wuji estimates that it won’t take long before he can go through to the end and personally confirm its feasibility.

"Fairy Baihua, how much time do you have left?" Chu Wuji asked.

【Three days.】

"Grandma, why is there only so little time? Can't it be extended a little longer..." Hua Qiluo held the old woman's arm.

From Chu Wuzhi's perspective, a lifespan of three days was already much longer than he had imagined. He thought it would be gone in half a day, similar to Qiongqi's situation.

[This is all thanks to that kid, who hit my old waist hard and woke me up in pain.]

As the Fairy of Flowers spoke, she covered her waist again, feeling both angry and relieved.

Hua Qiluo thought the elders were making sarcastic remarks, blaming Chu Wuji for shortening her life, so she tried to persuade him:

"Grandma, you can't blame him entirely. Although his character is not good, he was a great help in this matter. Otherwise, Grandma would still have that violent look on her face, and I wouldn't even be able to chat with you."

Chu Wuji showed a look of surprise and blinked with amusement.

...I thought Hua Qiluo would tell tales of me, but she actually started to speak well of me. It seems that this flower princess, who is so beloved by her clansmen, does know some sense.

Fairy Baihua shook her head slightly and said:

[I naturally understand. If I had made a few more moves, each spell I cast would have cost me an hour or two of my lifespan. Three days left was already an unexpected amount of life.]

Chu Wuji glanced at the distance of the Gobi Desert and saw another group of Buddhist monks coming over, and the huge Buddha statue was among them.

He felt relieved: "If this batch was devoured by the Fairy of Flowers, it would be a real loss!"

Since the serious business has come again, Chu Wuji has to return to the construction work of the underworld. For the time being, he will not pay attention to the Fairy of Flowers. He lets her and Hua Qiluo continue chatting and he should hurry up to teach the younger generation the skills.

[Qilin boy, those bald guys shouldn't need my help, right?]

"No, I can handle it myself. Fairy Baihua's actions would be too costly, so there's no need to bother!"

……

This group of monks is indeed not easy to deal with. The several huge Buddha statues are just the surface of their defense. They also have relics, robes of holy monks, Buddha bowls and other magical tools hidden inside.

It was really difficult to deal with it. Fairy Baihua watched from the side and wanted to help several times, but in the end, she was solved by Immortal Crane.

After watching for a while, Fairy Baihua was wondering what was going on.

It is understandable that Crane Immortal kept his troops in place and left training opportunities for the younger generation, but what about these bald enemies?

Obviously, there are a large number of them, and if they were assembled they would be a formidable force, but they were split into groups and came in batches, which reduced their combat effectiveness.

...Are you here to die with a bunch of treasures?

Chu Wuji successfully dealt with this group of Buddhist monks. He felt very happy as he watched the ghost soldiers suppress the souls of the monks, big and small, and incorporate them into the underworld.

"I never thought that those large Buddha statues actually had souls inside them. Where did this huge mass of chaos come from? Are there really people that big?"

Chu Wuji was puzzled. Even the demon race should not have such an image.

Saint Hehuan knew many crooked and unorthodox methods. She explained:

"The souls that are refined from ghosts are not normal souls."

Chu Wuji's eyes were fixed on those huge souls. After watching them being escorted into the underworld, he felt relieved and asked:

"Can you elaborate? Do Buddhists even use this kind of thing?"

"There are more factions in Buddhism than in the immortal world, such as those focused on alchemy and weapon refinement. Has Gumantong ever come into contact with them?"

Chu Wuji's knowledge of cultivation methods was relatively shallow. This Gumantong was one of the few who knew about it. He nodded and said:

"I've come across them. They're the kind of little ghosts that seek wealth. Many merchants pay a huge price to bring them back."

Bu Miao explained:

"Buddhist sects that are proficient in this type of thing would use Buddha statues as bodies and send many ghosts into them. After a long period of refinement, the souls would merge together, and it would appear to be a huge chaotic mass, but in reality, there are countless small ghosts inside.

This type of Buddhist temple is like a den of dragons and tigers as soon as you enter it. The various Yin Buddha and ghost tablets inside are all filled with little ghosts. "

Chu Wuji looked back at the wreckage on the Gobi Desert. Some monks had burned themselves to a charred, hideous state, resembling evil spirits, sitting cross-legged on lotus pedestals. It was difficult to judge...

"In comparison, the underworld looks pretty good. But fortunately, such a dark place is more suitable for being sent to the underworld."

Bu Miao did not talk about this anymore. Her tender hands reached into the softness inside her bellyband and picked out a letter with her fingertips. It was the contact letter that Bai Kongque had sent before.

"Look at the letter, it says that Master Chu has something urgent to discuss with me."

White Peacock would not be so clear in his letter, but would only be vague. This way, even if the letter was intercepted, the content inside would not cause Bu Miao to get into trouble.

The emphasis can only be understood intuitively, and outsiders who glance at it may think it is a friend asking about your recent situation.

Chu Wuji took the letter and felt a warm fragrance on his fingertips. He said:

"Yes, I want to ask about the subsequent attitude of the Holy Alliance and its attitude towards the Sun Moon Kingdom and the Jingjue Kingdom.

Also, I want you to be a 'guide' and bring the evil cultivators of the Holy Alliance here. The development of the underworld needs more elite talents."

A trace of resentment flashed across the innocent face of Saint Hehuan, and she complained angrily:

"Master Chu, you're not just treating me as a traitor, you're using me as an accomplice now!

I'm here to trick people into killing you, right? You're really worried that my identity will be exposed!"

There is a saying "to be an accomplice to a tiger", which means that an accomplice tricks a stranger into going to the entrance of a tiger's cave so that the tiger can eat the "takeout".

Chu Wuji also knew that this request was very difficult for her, and said:

“I had this plan before, but now that monks have come to seek refuge in the underworld, I don’t need to trouble you to take the risk.

However, with the situation in the Holy Alliance, there will definitely be people who dislike you and have conflicts of interest with you in the future. Bu Miao, just bring them here and I will help you resolve the trouble!"

The tone was very arrogant, and the motive was to develop the underworld, but to Bu Miao's ears, it still sounded pleasing.

There was a hint of joy in the heart of Saint Hehuan, and the corners of her charming mouth couldn't help but curl up into a smile.

No one had ever said such words to her in the past. Even if someone had, she would not dare to believe a single word of it in the environment of the Demonic Sect.

Although Chu Wuji's character is complex, the words he speaks carry much more weight.

Even her closest master used to compete with her for a higher position, which led to Bu Miao's current attitude towards her master, which was one of trust but difficulty in getting close to him.

The trust comes from the assurance that the master will not plot against her and will provide her with resources for cultivation.

But if we want to talk about intimacy, how can we get close to her if we impose the rule of survival of the fittest on her at an age when she needs protection the most?

"Bu Miao, why are you suddenly standing there with an idiotic smile and a daze?" Chu Wuji asked in confusion, waving his hand in front of her.

"No, it's okay..."

Bu Miao came back to her senses and quickly adjusted her expression. Her brows were calm and composed, but she felt a little annoyed in her heart.

She secretly laughed at herself for being ridiculous. She actually had so many emotions about a casual remark made by this brat who elbowed her. How immature she was!

She regained her proper demeanor as the Holy Lady of Hehuan, speaking with a smile and composure, and said:

"I just laughed because I thought of an interesting thing about the Holy Alliance's recent situation. Do you know who the Holy Alliance has established a relationship with? A powerful being in the Witch Tomb!"

Chapter 596 The Old Fairy's Revenge

Chu Wuji was surprised after hearing Bu Miao's statement.

He thought that meeting the Fairy of Flowers today was already a miracle, but he didn't expect Bu Miao to bring such interesting news.

"Xing Tian..."

Chu Wuji murmured and called Yu Shiqi over. There was no reason to waste time trying to figure out the affairs of these ancient tribes. He should just ask the professionals to come.

"Young Master, what do you want from me?"

Yu Shiqi slowly floated over. She was still waiting for the next batch of monks. She kept looking into the distance, hoping that the monks could bring out more interesting things.

"What is Xing Tian? Bu Miao said that the Holy Alliance came into contact with a being called Xing Tian, ​​who is very powerful."

Yu Shiqi's concubine had a strange look on her face and casually mentioned Xingtian's condition.

It is said that the Xingtian tribe is also a special tribe, but they are not united by blood, but because they suffered the same kind of divine punishment, lost their heads, and had common characteristics, so they gathered together to become a tribe.

Therefore, Xingtian means heavenly punishment and heavenly chastisement.

Just like Guixu, weak people are not qualified to endure this kind of heavenly punishment. Every person in this clan is extremely powerful.

However, in the late ancient times when Yu Shiqi lived, the Xingtian clan had long since disappeared, and she had never actually seen it, but only knew about it.

Yu Shiqi held her cheeks, playing with her little snake with her fingertips, and recalled in confusion:

"Was Xing Tian among those who awakened in the Witch Tomb at that time? Probably not. A being of that level is several times more powerful than Yu Yang..."

Among the tribes in the Witch Tomb, more people from the weak tribes awaken, while fewer people from the strong tribes awaken. This is an invisible rule.

But when Xing Tian is taken alone, he exceeds the standard and most of them are huge in size.

Yu Shiqi didn't think such a guy could be ignored by her.

"Little Saoyang Saint, have you ever seen Xing Tian with your own eyes?"

This is the exclusive name given to Bu Miao by Yu Shiqi, because Bu Miao's appearance and temperament are pure and lovely, like a harmless little lamb, but exuding an inner charm that is tempting.

It is more in line with the characteristics of the little lamb. When you eat it, the lamb tastes super delicious!

However, in Chu Wuji's eyes, Yu Shiqi and Bu Miao were equally good, both of them were hot. Yu Shiqi's method of eating gourds that she had inadvertently revealed was something that most women couldn't learn. She could eat it without any problem even if it penetrated her stomach...

Bu Miao rolled her eyes at Yu Shiqie, not caring about the name for the moment, and said:

"I've seen him. His strength is hard to fathom. He's the size of a little giant. He sparred with a Saint Alliance elder, and he was defeated the moment they met."

"His strength is so unfathomable. Could it be that Xing Tian really existed in the witch tomb at that time? Was he a man or a woman?"