Chapter 127
After worshiping, Qingwu nestled in Xuchen's arms, and explained to him the authenticity of the two ginkgo trees in the temple and at the entrance of the house now.

And...the two months when she disappeared.

She was indeed taken away by an old wandering Taoist priest and taken to a very remote place.

Seeing that her hands are clean, she has never harmed anyone, and she is cultivating a human form in a temple, so her cultivation has not been broken.

But he didn't let her go, instead he locked her in a pot for collecting demons.

Xu Chen hugged her, and asked with dark eyes: "And then?"

Then...

Qingwu blinked her eyes and recalled.

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In front of the door of a dilapidated wooden house, an old man with white hair and beard was lying on his back on a big rock, took two gulps from the flagon.

Shaking his head, very leisurely.

"Stinky old man, let me out! You've locked me up for a month!"

He was pinned in a jug around his waist, and the girl's angry voice came.

Sitting cross-legged in the empty jug, Qingwu puffed out her cheeks.

Ah, so angry!
This bottle will restrain the demon power.

If it wasn't for the fact that helping Xuchen heal all her spiritual power, she would have broken a broken bottle and gone out.

This old man...

Take advantage of others!

Shameless!
Treacherous villain!

The Taoist priest untied the pot from his waist and shook it with his hand.

"I said, you little monster, I won't kill you, you don't appreciate me, but you still scold me, it's really a declining world, and people's hearts are not old."

"Stop talking nonsense and let me out."

"You just stay in there honestly. Let me tell you, although my treasure pot can restrain the power of demons, it is also beneficial for little demons with good intentions to cultivate into immortals. You must seize this opportunity well. "

Qingwu looked blank: "No, I'm not kind, I don't need this opportunity."

The Taoist old man said "Hey", "Want to go out? See your little lover? If that's the case, I won't be able to let you go out, do you understand the transvestite...&*#&"

Qingwu: "..."

So, she was forced to listen to the old man, Barabara, who said a lot of truths.

I just want to hit someone!

A few days later, in a month where the stars are thin, the moon is dark and the wind is high, the moon... goes off track.

In one night anyway.

In the room, the jug hanging by the door cracked slightly, and then another...

Finally, the jug shattered silently.

A cyan figure landed on the ground and staggered.

After standing still, Qingwu looked at the defenseless person on the bed who was soundly asleep.Smiling and rubbing his wrists, he approached.

Then, there were screams in the room, which almost broke the sky.

"what!"

"Why did you come out? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"Does the elder understand?"

"...The rules of the rivers and lakes, you don't slap someone in the face!"

the next day.

An old man with a blue nose and a swollen face hung on a big tree at the entrance of the cabin.

The old Taoist priest looked at the little demon who was sitting and picking up his pile of treasures scraped out from under the tree, wanting to cry without tears.

"Take it lightly, this is my ancestral sword!"

"Hey, handle it carefully, this is my ancestral talisman! Don't tear it up for me!"

Until Qingwu picked up a small golden ball, the Taoist immediately closed his mouth.

She looked at it curiously, but didn't see any tricks. She looked up at the Taoist priest with a nervous face.

"Old man, what is this?"

"It's just... just an ordinary ball."

"Oh~ normal."

Qingwu smiled and tossed the ball up and down.

(End of this chapter)

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