The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

She was born because of him, and she rose up in a desperate situation, and she should look down on everyone!Going to the extreme on the road of "oneness", all the gods and gods are just stepping stones.Now she already has the rudimentary background of Zhang Zhentian, pointing directly to the true meaning of the Dao.

How could he be trapped in this mere Shangxian bottleneck? It was originally caused by the ancient immortal lineage.

"He"'s anger gradually subsided, and returned to the silence, pure gray and black, as if something was brewing.

……

Daqian Lizhenglong 730 nine years.

Xue Xintong has turned one year old, and with the nourishment of spiritual objects, a child of this age has grown a full spiritual root, and the blood is also able to show the thickness of seven or eight. It is the time for the Xue clan to test their aptitude.

Pei Xihe looked up and saw that many of Xue's mother's relatives and friends had come to the remote courtyard in the past. They hoped that this girl would have a better future and a smoother journey.

Jinhu shook his head, stretched his waist, and shouted: "Oh, how can you bear it, it's so boring to keep looking at a little girl here."

Now that Helian Jiucheng is a god fox, she has returned to her juvenile form, and she inevitably escaped a lot. She often takes some fairy crystals from her and goes to the streets of Shouyi City to look for food.

Nowadays, among the hawkers who buy and sell meals in this city, who doesn't know that there is a golden-haired fox who is their "God of Wealth"?
Pei Xihe's eyebrows stretched, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and said with a smile: "It's a bit boring, but compared to the great opportunity, it's nothing important."

"I think I used to be considered as a god in my cultivation and progress. Before that, I realized that I had achieved Taoism, and I had already seen a glimpse of the sky with my comprehension, but I didn't want to be blocked on the threshold of the immortal."

The fox shook her big tail to comfort her and said, "Nine realms at your age are hard to find in the past ten fingers, and it doesn't hurt to settle down a lot."

His big eyes are round and round, and only a bit of the fox's narrow and long tail is exposed, which adds a bit of cuteness.Pei Xihe couldn't help but praise in her heart, it's hard not to be obedient with such a creature's childhood posture.

The same goes for the little girl, with a pair of clear moon-like black eyes, shining like jewels.Now in the courtyard, I put my hand on a round bead curiously, and three colors of light radiate from it.

Fire red, wood green, golden white.All are six inches to three inches, medium grade.

The same as what was detected that day, Mother Xue's complexion changed slightly, and she couldn't help but blushed when she looked at her daughter who didn't know what it meant.

But then the three colors dissipated, Xue Xintong only felt that his body was faintly hot, and his complexion was a little rosy. The blood echoed with the bead, and a vision appeared inside.

Xue's Yanhua bloodline, at its peak, can transform into twelve grades of red lotuses, and now looking at the transparent bead, seven grades are emerging one by one.

After everything was settled, the guests praised with smiles, but in the end they were a little perfunctory. After a few hours, the first-year banquet ended and the guests dispersed.Xue Qingliu told the maid to step back, and hugged her daughter, with a tear in her voice.

"My son."

Xue Xintong frowned, waving his little hands to wipe away his tears.

"Mother, don't cry, don't cry, I'm good."

Xue Qingliu wiped away the teardrops, and said with a choked voice, "Xintong, mother can't stay with you for long, you must, must..."

She choked, everyone knew that dragons beget dragons, and phoenix beget phoenixes.

I am not very talented, how can I expect a girl to be a phoenix?
"Mother only hopes that you will live a healthy and smooth life."

Xue Qingliu pressed her forehead against Xue Xintong's, and there was tender affection between mother and daughter.

Pei Xihe looked away, frowning slightly.

The golden-haired fox puffed up its chest, snorted, and said proudly: "In our Tianhu clan, licking fur is the most intimate."

Hair licking Dafa is good!
Pei Xihe rubbed his head with a smile, but suddenly froze again. She never thought before that the fox would have licked all of her fur once.

Tsk tsk tsk, she withdrew her hand without a trace.

Pei Xihe felt a little puzzled at this moment.

Could it be that this opportunity is for her to experience the love of licking a calf?No way.She asked herself, she was never lost in this.There is a big dream under the hibiscus tree, like reincarnation, in which there are parents who painstakingly educate, and parents who buy and sell their children, she has long seen this clearly.

It appears to point to something else.

……

Daqian Lizhenglong 740 five years.

Xue Qingliu's old illness relapsed, the serious illness was hard to heal, the Nascent Soul in his body was shattered, his spiritual energy dissipated, and his life finally came to an end.

On the bed, she held Xue Xintong's hand, no matter how much unwillingness and pity in her eyes, it was completely dimmed, and it was contained in her closed eyes.

The seven-year-old girl was crying loudly. She had practiced sword for many years and endured hardships. There was a tenacity in her temperament that surpassed her peers, but now she didn't have half the strength of the past.

Helian Jiucheng turned to look at Pei Xihe, but didn't ask "Aren't you going to save this nun?", "Isn't your method of saving a Nascent Soul very simple?".

Because why save?

Life and death are fixed, Pei Xihe didn't care about the so-called master-student fate, so there was no reason to save a stranger, and there was some karma for nothing.

If she really saved her, it wouldn't be Pei Xihe.

This is the iron-blooded knife cultivator who realizes Shura's sword by killing and nourishing.If she really had such a kind heart, Pei Xihehe should be praised by everyone as a Bodhisattva who can help the world.

Helian Jiucheng said: "Now this little girl's biological mother died of illness, she is alone and can only rely on her family, if something happens to her, will it affect this persimmon tree?"

Speaking of which, Pei Xihe rubbed her chin and said, "No accident will happen to her."

She will not interfere with how Xue Xintong grows up, the girl should choose how to live after her mother's death, but Pei Xihe will not make her have life and death worries.

It's just that she didn't expect that this little girl was really in a lot of trouble.

……

Daqian Lizhenglong 740 nine years.

The 11-year-old Xue Xintong is holding a long sword and practicing swordsmanship. She is gradually showing her talent in this way. The colorful jade steps came out.

Pei Xihe looked at her heart and said, they were really similar.

She lightly raised her right index finger, and a gust of wind went quietly, turning the flying sword move, so as not to affect Xue Xintong's lifeblood.

Xue Xintong sat slumped on the ground, and purple lines appeared on his right hand, which was a temporary disorder of spiritual power in the blocked meridians.Earlier, the spirit sword lost control and almost pierced the heart.

This was Pei Xihe's secret No.40 rescue seven times, even Xue Xintong was a piece of wood, and he felt something was wrong.

She called out, "Thank you God!"

Helian Jiucheng scratched the fox's head with his paw, and asked: "This girl's luck is too bad."

Luck is illusory, but at the level of their fairyland, it can be observed and speculated.

The monk itself is a field, the higher the level of cultivation, the more he can gather this invisible luck with himself.The trials and disasters that are naturally faced at higher realms will be correspondingly more dangerous, and luck will gradually increase, which is in line with the so-called "good fortune depends on misfortune".

With the passing of Xue Qingliu, without the blessing of the Nascent Soul cultivator, Xue Xintong's natural luck has declined, and the physique commonly known as the "unlucky man chosen by heaven" has gradually emerged.

Because I feel that the overall plot of this episode is more routine, and it is more of a process of thinking in the heroine's heart.It is not too compact, and if it is not continuous, the connectivity is not good.I never liked the plot point of Kavinka, so I simply put this plot point in the past.

In addition, there is actually a recommended spot this afternoon, as far as the subscription results are concerned...

I really feel that I should give a few knocks to my dear editor-in-chief, woo woo woo.

[I would like to say a few more words about the plot, so this article has been published until now. Because of "The Demon of the Dao Heart", the heroine had already beheaded the three corpses before she became an immortal. She has never had a demon in her heart. The existence of bugs.In my personal perception, it is impossible to have a completely perfect human nature, it is too multifaceted, so I have explained that the heroine is an imperfect character from the first twenty chapters.After climbing to a high place, I forgot my original intention and regained it. Of course, I think it should not be done from the perspective of God, but in fact, it is something that exists in reality. I think it is more real and logical, so I hope not to be too harsh. 】

[In addition, I have been emphasizing the concept of "thousands return to one" and the importance of "one", but this plot is actually explaining and defining the real "one", which is also the most important plot connection in the later stage. 】

[Combined with the previous chapter, readers should have guessed that even if the heroine does not understand the real "one", she can break through to the immortal and point directly at the palm of the hand.But Ri Heng from the lineage of Gu Xian did something wrong, and he will explain later.Just sauce. 】