Forced to cultivate immortality, I just want to get married

Chapter 4

In the afternoon, Team Leader Mashan brought a group of children who were destined to be immortals and came to the door of Shui Miaomiao's house. Their original plan was to renovate for a day or two after the test and set off back to the Immortal League to leave some for the children who were leaving home. Time to prepare.

But after the unexpected incident in Shui Miaomiao, it was not advisable to stay here for a long time. The sooner he could return to the Immortal League, the safer it would be.

After saying goodbye to Shuifeng and Andaiyun, Shui Miaomiao got a silver chain ring from Andaiyun, with three rings connected to the hollow pattern bracelet.

The style is quite large, but when Shui Miaomiao put it on her right hand, the chain ring immediately became just right.

Shui Miaomiao moved her fingers freely, and she knew that Shui Feng and Andaiyun were not simple. Is there any so-called space in this chain ring?
Shui Feng seemed to know what Shui Miaomiao was thinking, "Time is tight and we didn't have time to pack things, so we could only prepare this Shui Yingyin for you in a hurry. It feels aggrieved to Miaomiao, but it will be fine after Miaomiao starts practicing. When the water becomes hidden, you can use it freely."

Staring at the back of her hand, Shui Miaomiao didn't know what to say. Over the past two years, it was impossible to say that she had not cultivated feelings, but Shui Miaomiao was still knotted in her heart and could only say, "Thank you." "

"The whole family can't thank you enough. I'll take you to the door." Shuifeng stood up and glanced at Andaiyun, who was hiding his face next to him, "Your mother..."

Shui Miaomiao knelt down and kowtowed three times, "If you don't need to send me away, you can stay and comfort me." Shui Miaomiao hesitated and said, "Comfort me, mother!"

An Daiyun's whole body was shaken. He hadn't heard Miaomiao call his mother for some time. He usually called her "you, you", which was unfamiliar.

Andaiyun turned around, hugged Shuifeng's waist and started sobbing.

Shui Miaomiao watched helplessly, not knowing what to say. At Shui Feng's signal, she came outside the hall and pulled the sleeves of Zhu Yi, who was waiting nearby, and walked out the door.

Ma Shan had been waiting outside the door for a long time. When Shui Miaomiao came out, Ma Shan took out something like a piece of paper from his arms and threw it into the sky. In an instant, a big ship appeared in the sky, causing everyone to exclaim. Shui Miaomiao He also raised his head and looked at the ship that seemed to be parked on the clouds.

The breeze blows by the hand, and the chain on Shui Yingyin rubs the back of his hand, which is a little itchy. Shui Miaomiao lowers his head and looks at his right hand. The wind blows the chain, and it seems that Shui Miaomiao hears the sound of bells, but there is no sound on Shui Yingyin. Inlaid bells.

Could it be that he was hallucinating?Before Shui Miaomiao could think about it, a strong wind suddenly started blowing.

"Don't leave me." Zhu Yi's serious voice came, and Shui Miaomiao looked at her right hand being wrapped by a big hand.

The wind became more and more unbridled, and the sky that had been clear just a moment ago was now covered with dark clouds, making the sky and the earth suddenly look bleak.

"Alert!" Ma Shan shouted, and the fly whisk in his hand had now turned into a sword with a cold light. "Deng Zhenghao, please hurry up and send these children to the spacecraft. I wish you Yi to guard Shui Miaomiao."

Zhu Yi made a secret, and a golden thread came out of thin air, wrapped around his wrist and then climbed up to Shui Miaomiao's wrist.

Zhu Yi felt that Shui Miaomiao's hands were cold and thought that Shui Miaomiao was afraid. "Don't be afraid, I will protect you."

Shui Miaomiao is not afraid. She is born with cold hands. There are seven waters in one name. Even if it is not frozen, it is already very good.

What's more, Shui Miaomiao didn't pay attention to the changes in the surrounding environment at all. She stared at the gold threads wrapped around her and Zhu Yi's wrists, and silently regretted in her heart, why is it not red?
The wind was so strong that it made people unsteady. The yellow sand filled the sky and made them confused. Shui Miaomiao felt a sense of oppression.

A sharp and piercing sound sounded like a knife piercing the glass, "I heard that there is a person with a prosperous immortality here, I don't know who it is."

"Whoever he is, just capture them all." As the hoarse voice fell to the ground, several men in black robes appeared in the air, and they attacked the crowd and started fighting with Ma Shan and others.

Zhu Yi protected Shui Miaomiao and tried to minimize his presence.

"Is that you?" A voice suddenly sounded from behind. The voice sounded amiable, but Shui Miaomiao shivered instinctively.

Zhu Yi, who was alert to the surroundings, felt something strange about Shui Miaomiao, and frowned tightly. He didn't feel that there was a demon nearby?

Could it be that Zhu Yi grabbed Shui Miaomiao's waist, took out the sword from his waist, turned around and slashed towards the back, and a black mist was chopped away.

The sword cut through the black mist, making a "sizzling" sound, and the sword was corroded.

He couldn't beat him, Zhu Yi thought to himself, picked up Shui Miaomiao and ran away away.

The black mist appeared in front of Zhu Yi like a ghost, and then spread, trapping Zhu Yi and Shui Miaomiao in this lush land.

Zhu Yi gave up swordsmanship and switched to immortality. Shui Miaomiao's head was buried in Zhu Yi's chest. She couldn't see the situation. She could only hear the amiable voice rising here, saying like an elder in the family teaching a younger one: "My little friend, you are good at what you do. It’s not enough! Let’s practice for hundreds of years!”

The words were accompanied by the wind of the palm, passing by Shui Miaomiao's waist. Zhu Yi was knocked out of the black mist by a palm, and Shui Miaomiao felt a hand holding the back of his neck, trying to lift an animal, and he moved from Zhu Yi He escaped from Yi's arms.

But the next second, he was back next to Zhu Yi.

Zhu Yi, who was kneeling on one knee and coughing up blood, saw this and immediately hugged Shui Miaomiao again, looking at the black mist and smiling mockingly.

There seemed to be a voice of doubt in the black mist, and then the black mist gathered into a human shape.It was just a humanoid outline with no specific facial features, but Shui Miaomiao always felt that he was staring at her wrist, which was numbing.

"Interesting." The Black Mist man waved, and a long sword appeared. "I originally thought that I would reserve your life for future generations, but now it seems that it is no longer possible."

Attacked with a sword, Zhu Yi raised his sword to barely block it, but took several steps back.

Zhu Yi glanced into the distance. Mr. Ma and the others were too busy taking care of themselves now, so they probably couldn't help him. Zhu Yi picked up Shui Miaomiao and ran away without fighting.

His idea was to drag him until someone from the Immortal League came.

However, Zhu Yi was overtaken by Black Mist before he could run very far. The Black Mist people seemed to feel that the delay was too long and lost their patience. At first, they were still worried about Shui Miaomiao, but now they are deadly. Zhu Yi is now covered with bruises. , Shui Miaomiao was also scratched by the sword energy.

In her previous life, Shui Miaomiao committed suicide by turning on the gas and was unconscious when she left. Therefore, Shui Miaomiao never knew that people are so afraid when facing death.

His body was trembling involuntarily, Zhu Yi gently stroked Shui Miaomiao's back, "Don't be afraid, someone from the Immortal Alliance will definitely come."

With Zhu Yi's comfort, Shui Miaomiao reluctantly settled down, but it didn't last long. The black mist came up again. This time it attacked from behind. Shui Miaomiao saw it and pointed the sword directly at Zhu Yi's left arm. .

"No!" Shui Miaomiao screamed, and with the scream, blood spurted out. Zhu Yi's left arm flew into the air, Shui Miaomiao was also thrown out, and the blood covered Shui Miaomiao's eyes.

Shui Miaomiao couldn't see clearly. She only vaguely saw a person emerging from the black mist and walking towards her. Shui Miaomiao felt that she was lifted up by him, and then she was thrown to the ground again.
"Shuzi, you dare to bite me!"

bite?Whoever bit him, the man waved his hand back, and a heavy object seemed to be thrown out, and he fell heavily to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

After solving this sudden minor problem, the man extended his magic claw to Shui Miaomiao.

'Swish, Swish, Swish' Several swords fell from the sky and were inserted in front of Shui Miaomiao, blocking the demon's progress.

"An Jue Lao! He hurt someone in our Immortal Alliance and captured him without hesitation."

Shui Miaomiao wiped her face with her sleeves and looked up at the sky.

There are several people standing in the sky wearing these white clothes with gold trim. The leader looks like an old man in his 60s or [-]s, but his beard and hair are all black, and he looks serious.

There was a giant sword parked in front of him, pointing directly at An Juelao.

"You go help people," he said.

"Yes, Elder Long." Everyone behind him took orders.

Seeing a woman, she landed in front of Zhu Yi, tapped Zhu Yi's left shoulder a few times to stop the bleeding, and stuffed a few pills into Zhu Yi's mouth.

Upon seeing this, Shui Miaomiao's heart that had been holding her breath returned to her stomach.

"Elder Long." Old An Jue muttered, "It's Long Botao~ You have become an elder, congratulations."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Long Botao scolded.

An Jue smiled, spread his hands, looked at Long Botao and said, "Come on then, I'm at my wits end now, do you dare to capture me!"

Such a domineering declaration, Shui Miaomiao secretly looked at An Jue Lao.

To be honest, Elder An Jue didn't look like a demon cultivator at all, and he was more kind-hearted than Long Botao, the man in the sky who saved him.

He had a gentle smile on his face, just like the grandfather next door, which made people like him quite a lot, provided of course that he didn't chop off Zhu Yi's arm.

Long Botao's face turned pale when An Jue Lao choked on his words, because he was right, Long Botao really didn't dare to push An Jue Lao into a hurry.

"That's enough." Mr. An Jue appreciated Long Botao's embarrassment and pointed to Shui Miaomiao on the ground with compassion, "It's no use having a good talent but a weak heart. He's not as good as that boy who dared to bite me. ." As he said this, An Jue Lao turned into black mist, "Hey, since he's still alive, I'll take him away." Leaving these words behind, An Jue Lao disappeared in a gust of wind.

Boy doll?Hearing these three words, the first thing that came to Shui Miaomiao's mind was Mu Cang's name. He was really stunned. Shui Miaomiao shook his head and expelled the name from his mind. He had no immortal fate. What are you mixing in here?

When the other demon cultivators saw An Jue Lao leaving, they all ran away in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)