Chapter 41

"Are all the people in the Wujing Tower like you?"

There was a bit of irony in Sheng Yu's eyes, and his brows were tightly wrinkled.

"I hate making choices."

Not to mention that there is no free choice.

The deal proposed by Yan under the premise of unequal strengths sounds nice, but in fact, there is no room for her to choose at all.

The young man in Xuanyi gave a wry smile: "I really mean nothing."

He really wanted to put people under his nose, and he also thought that there are so many ancient books in the tower, and it is true that there are many capable people and strange people. He can always find a way to save the human cub in front of him.

She is still very young, and the Wuzong Pagoda has a long time to help her resolve those pains and get rid of her demons. As a student in the tower, she naturally has corresponding responsibilities to bear, and Yan can't let her go.

"Can a strong stool do whatever it wants?"

Sheng Yu's voice was as cold as ice. After all, this trip down the mountain was to fight for freedom. She thought she was no longer a child.

After finally prying open a little bit of psychological defense and returning to normal, Yan didn't speak again, he deeply understood that it was his own fault, and a deep sigh circled around in the narrow ice cave.

In the place bordering the demon realm and the human realm, in the far west, there are paulownia trees growing from the cracks, and the branches can reach the sky.

Tong is divided into nine branches, and the sun shines brightly.

In the white mist, there are countless layers of palaces and pavilions, all of which are resplendent under the sunlight, and thousands of waterfalls can be seen hanging from the clouds, just like jade belts.

On the white jade silver platform, a man in red was lazily leaning on the simple and heavy black wooden couch. His complexion was even fairer against the backdrop of full black hair, his face was like a crown of jade, and his eyebrows were deep. His aloofness and coldness make people feel cold.

Just finished processing today's official documents, Feng Yin was about to drink some wine to reward herself. In recent years, there are occasional no one in the palace, and several tribes in the lower part of Tongmu have frequent changes. They were all killed, which made him even more irritable.

Noticing the slight movement of the small red bell hanging from his waist, he couldn't help but froze.

Because the demon realm is far away from the northern realm of the human race, there are basically no communication jade charms on the market that can transmit information over a long distance. This bell was given to them by Sheng Yu last year, saying it was a New Year gift for everyone in Tonggong.

In fact, these bells corresponded one-to-one with the ones in Sheng Yu's hands. They were just a positioning magic weapon used with the formation plate, and also had a communication function. Considering her safety, everyone didn't touch her little one. Thinking, privately injected a bit of spiritual consciousness into their respective bells, to ensure that she would know and arrive immediately when she needed it.

That's what I said, but in the past two years, Feng Yin didn't see her little sister looking for her, so she put down her wine glass, her voice as cold as a spring.

"Has there been any news about Third Uncle and Feng Niang coming back to the palace recently?"

A voice came from the shadow under Bai Yuyin's platform.

"Return to the Lord of the Fourth Palace. In recent months, there has been no news of the Lord of the Third and Fifth Palace sent back to the palace."

The lord of the third palace, Fengxian, was the cheap father who picked up Sheng Yu in the sea of ​​blood.

Feng Yin's heart is clear, but the younger sister doesn't like him at all. She occasionally goes back to the palace a few times, and most of the time she runs away when she sees him. If there is anything to do, she will only look for his third uncle and Feng Niang, and take the initiative to contact him That must have been hell.

Ah, thinking about it this way, the mood is even more unpleasant.

He twisted his face, trying to make himself look amiable, and the figure in the shadow silently turned his head away.

If Sheng Yu knew that he could have so many plays, he would have told him in advance not to answer.

Unfortunately, it was too late, and the summons was connected.

Feng Yin took a few glances at the scene projected through the bell, and instantly realized something was wrong.

"Huihui, you're not in Guiyu Mountain? Are you—"

Before he finished speaking, Sheng Yan snatched the bell quickly while Yan was not paying attention, and pasted the eighth-order boundary-breaking teleportation talisman on him with his backhand.

"Life for life, goodbye!"

Before he disappeared completely, Sheng Yu added another sentence, smiling sincerely.

"For the sake of saving my life, I forgive you for being rude this time-it's better not to see each other!"

She doesn't need the possibility promised by others, and only she can decide her own way forward.

Yan, who didn't react, watched him being pushed down the cold pool, and couldn't help laughing angrily when he heard the words floating in his ears.

Wait for him!

As early as when Sheng Qi snatched the bell, Tian Lingling was ordered to consume all the remaining energy points to maximize the recovery power of the system.

"Recycling the Shuiyue Grottoes - progress 20.00%..."

The Shuiyue Grotto gradually melted, and gaps of various sizes appeared on the outer stone wall. The bell was thrown vigorously from the gap by Sheng Yu, and fell straight into the Jieyun outside the grotto.

She swung it with [-]% of her strength plus most of her spiritual power support and the addition of strength-enhancing talismans, and then she tightly hugged the stone pillar beside her to stabilize herself, her voice urgent.

"Tian Lingling, how long will it take to get better!"

"Immediately! Ah Yu!"

"80.00% - 95..." Tian Lingling said urgently, "Ten seconds left! Get into the pool!"

After absorbing the previous lessons, Sheng Qi had already prepared the water-proof beads, and jumped into the mirror flower pond when he heard the words.

The pool was very shallow, and with the help of the speed-moving talisman, she passed through the Mirror Flower Pond and entered the boundary channel within a few breaths. At this time, the entire Shuiyue Grottoes also completely disappeared.

Regardless of what would happen to the small world that lost its core, Sheng Qi called out a new flying magic weapon and at the same time activated the boundary-breaking teleportation talisman, narrowly avoiding many passing void turbulence.

"The recovery of the Shuiyue Grottoes has been successfully completed! A total of 15 energy points have been obtained!"

She couldn't help laughing out loud, this wave is called seeking wealth and wealth!The first step after a few days of bad luck!
"It is detected that the energy reaches the standard, the system has been automatically upgraded, and the friend system and achievement system are now open!"

"It is detected that the energy reaches the standard, and the main page of the modifier is now open. Please check the many functions by yourself."

"The energy required for subsequent system upgrades will also be displayed on the task page in the form of a progress bar, please pay attention!"

"Thank you for your support of virtual time-development-Zi-Zi..."

The joy that followed came repeatedly, and before the last sentence was heard clearly, Sheng Yu's figure completely disappeared in this small realm!

Chi Ling wrapped Feng Yin's consciousness in the thunderstorm, and he was forced to escape that wisp of consciousness back into the bell.

He tapped his forehead with his slender fingers, and instantly locked the position through the bell. After scanning around, he found that there was no aura of prosperity in that small world, and the jade cup in front of him sneered and shattered into powder silently. .

"very good."

"I will kill all the troublesome tribes in the lower part of Tongmu."

After receiving that extremely ruthless gaze, everyone in the shadow held their breath and dared not make a sound.

The long sword was already held in his hands, those hands were white with distinct joints, as shiny as fine white jade.

Carrying endless power, the three sword lights slashed through the air amidst trepidation!

Half of the sky was dyed majestic red by the sword energy, and the clouds and mist rolled endlessly.

"Tsk tsk tsk, why are you so angry?"

The white-haired fairy stood on the cloud, hugged a white goose in his arms, smoothed his messy hair, and smiled at the red-clothed figure below.

He still holds an ordinary fishing rod in his right hand, and there are still trembling drops of water hanging on the small hook.

Seeing the direction Jian Guang was going in, he looked a little serious, thinking of his empty pockets, so he became angry and cursed at the bottom.

"The God Transformation Ceiling, isn't it amazing?"

Coincidentally, so was he.

"If you want to blow up my house, do you have the consent of the deity?"

(End of this chapter)

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