True Monarch Crossing Tribulation forced me to soar

Chapter 75: Chapter 75
Wuyan was dazed for a long while, unable to recover, she sat up, got out of bed slowly, sat down at the table, reached out to touch, the porridge was still warm, she scooped up a spoonful, put it into her mouth, it was sweet and salty delicious.

The hot air was rising, and taking a deep breath, the porridge seemed to contain the breath of the ocean, warmly ironing her internal organs, and in an instant, she felt her nervous veins stretch out, like a fish, Swim freely in the deep sea.

This bowl of porridge was ordered by Zhenshuzi at Zhenjuzi's place, and even the main ingredients were added by her own eyes. by:

"I have been in the same sect for hundreds of years, and you actually question me?"

Zhen Shuzi smiled and said nothing, and waited until the porridge was finished and brought it over in person before going to today's morning class.

Looking at the rising sun in the sky, she couldn't help but start planning for her next life.

At first, she had a lot of problems with Hehuan's class being scheduled in the morning. She was not very diligent by nature. When she was young, she liked to sleep like an ordinary girl until the morning.

She once suggested to change the class time with her senior brother, changing Ruthless to morning class, and Hehuan to evening class.

But the master always disagreed, and kept saying, who are you? During the day, I feel that I am quite ruthless. At night, I show my original shape. I wish I could set up a table of eight immortals in the room or on the bed. Really repaired.

And Hehuan, pay attention to first come, first come, the most important thing is to find out early, start early, succeed early, disciples of Acacia must of course start practicing from early.

She thinks it's a fart. She got up thousands of years ago and learned a lot of acacia kung fu. Up to now, she doesn't even have a partner for acacia.

As the sun was rising, she narrowed her eyes slightly and raised her hand to shade it, only to find that the blood vessels in her hand had turned black.

She smiled, without the spiritual power to resist, the devilish energy rushed really fast.

Hiding her arms in the wide sleeves, she looked directly at the sun, thinking that in her next life, she must be lazy, never sleep until noon, and never get up.

She decided that in the next life, she can no longer suffer in the present for the comfort of the future. After all, no one knows when the future will come.

"Uncle, I have a few words that I want to talk to you about."

Du Jie Zhenjun suddenly appeared with a chill all over his body, disrupting her thoughts.

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Wuyan put the last spoonful of porridge into her mouth, closed her eyes, and savored the satisfied aftertaste. This is full of natural treasures, plus the porridge forged by Zhen Juezi with spiritual power, made her break out in a thin layer of sweat, feeling her energy abundant.

When the sun shone through the window on her face, she remembered Zhen Shuzi's instructions and immediately went to the Yanwu hall.

Although the autumn sun is still bright, it has long lost the mania of summer and is much milder.

Wuyan didn't go to Zhen Shuzi's lectures recently, she just patronized Wuyou and fed the animals in her room.

Since Shenjian Sect became the suzerain of Xuanmen, there have been many more disciples who have come to apprentice, but because Zhenxuanzi has already accepted two apprentices, and Zhenshuzi didn't pay attention to him, so he lost a lot of anger .

The few who remained have become outer disciples, and at this moment, they are all gathered outside the martial arts hall.

When Wuyan squeezed into the front row, Zhen Shuzi had already propped his forehead with one hand, sat on the podium, and fell asleep.

Under the podium, the disciples whispered:
"Uncle Master never sleeps in class, what happened today?"

"Master uncle is amazingly beautiful even when he is asleep. Could it be that today, he is teaching everyone how to maintain beauty in sleep?"

Only the Demon Lord lowered his head and clenched his fists. He clenched his teeth and did not dare to make a sound. When he turned around and saw Wuyan walking towards him, he was even more frightened.

Others don't know the situation of Zhen Shuzi, but as a devil, he knows everything he does.

On that day, Zhu Heli seriously injured Zhen Shuzi. If Wuyan didn't protect her with all her might, Zhen Shuzi would have died on the spot. But with her last breath, when she passed through the sea of ​​blood in the demon world, she would definitely be greatly eroded by the devil's energy.

He had been hit by seven arrows for that soul-breaking arrow, locking up eight clones before he finally lost.

The Great Emperor Linzhen is obviously a male god, so he insisted on taking on a female body to fight him, and even said that a female body would have a higher chance of winning against him, which is simply shameless.

Although he lost, he felt that he lost not because of his strength, but because he was not as thick-skinned as Emperor Linzhen.

Even after thousands of years, the Soul-Breaking Arrow must still be as powerful, that's why it hurt like that.

He felt that he was really, too careless.

Just like if the Heavenly Emperor didn't say anything, he would never have imagined that the elder brother was actually the true king of crossing the catastrophe.

No wonder he always has such strong hostility towards himself, I'm afraid he has already noticed his abnormality.

It's really great that Wuyan can survive.

He looked straight at Wuyan, and found that her pale lips had finally regained some color, and smiled happily, secretly glad that he awakened his spiritual root in time, that Zhenshuzi really had a few brushes, and that she was willing Give your life for shameless.

"Senior Sister~"

"Well, you're coming to class too?"

Wuyan sat down beside him, asked a question, and then turned his gaze to Zhen Shuzi.

She was startled suddenly, and stood up abruptly, the blood rushing through her body rapidly, beating in her mind, her heart beating wildly, as if it was about to explode.

"Master?"

She flew over staggeringly, threw herself on Zhen Shuzi's body, and went to investigate again, and found that Zhen Shuzi's always gentle body had become slightly stiff, and the always warm body temperature had also become cold.

Wuyan couldn't believe it, she hugged Zhen Shuzi's head, took away the shaped hand, and looked at the smiling face, it was indeed Zhen Shuzi.

"Master, master, come here, help me, master~"

The person in his arms is no longer warm, and even the fragrance has become faint.

Wuyan seemed to have been hit hard, his legs were weak, unable to breathe, he fell to the ground holding the real book.

Zhenjun Dujie appeared in an instant, supported Zhenshuzi's body, pulled Wuyan away from her, and immediately brought the two of them to Zhenshuzi's room.

Here, Zhenxuanzi has been waiting for a long time.

It's impossible to change fate against the sky. Last night, they could only exchange their lives for their lives.

For thousands of years, he has studied the soul deeply in order to find his mother and sister. Even if Zhenshuzi is willing to sacrifice his life for Wuyan, he is reluctant to lose her.

He is still a ghost, and he intends to ask Zhen Shuzi when her life is over, if she would like to be a ghost cultivator like him.

He sighed, feeling that the Excalibur School was indeed an unlucky place, and even regretted bringing Wuyou back.

But when he got here, he found that Zhen Shuzi was not there at all.

My junior sister is always unexpected. She looks so soft, but she is much better at handling the Excalibur sect than him.

If the master lived a few more years, maybe she would be appointed as the head.

He thought in a daze, in that case, he could try his best to find his relatives.

"found it?"

Seeing Du Jie Zhenjun bring people over, he immediately got up.

Wuyan obviously couldn't accept this cruel fact, she was as soft as a noodle, she could have collapsed on the ground without the support of Zhenjun Dujie.

Zhenxuanzi struggled to put the Zhenshuzi that was taller than him on the floor, shut the two of them out, and prepared to draw out the soul of Zhenshuzi, and chat with her again.

If there is no accident, there will be another accident. The soul of Zhen Shuzi has already left the body, and he made a fuss.

"Hehe, Junior Sister is really transparent, there really is nothing to miss in this world."

"That's fine. I really envy you. You don't care about anything."

He looked faintly into the distance, and when his junior sister left, she really left, unlike him, who was still immersed in the pain of a thousand years ago.

(End of this chapter)