Chapter 97
A few days later, in a quiet valley of flowers, a girl descended from the sky.

"Master, I'm back!" The girl shouted loudly, her voice was clear and delicate.

"You still know how to come back, you know how to run around all day long, and you also participated in that kind of Taoism, are you trying to piss me off!" With a loud roar, Wan Shan trembled.

Immediately afterwards, a tall and mighty old man rushed out of the formation!
"Master~ Don't be angry, I brought you back a second child..."

"What, you have two children? Which bastard did it, and eighteen generations of ancestors have been killed by him!" The old man was furious, his eyes were opened like copper bells, and the girl kept rolling her eyes.

This master is good at everything, but he is a little deaf, which is caused by a stubble in his practice, and there is no cure until now.

It stands to reason that at the level of his master, it is not difficult to reorganize the body and regenerate flesh and blood, but the root cause of the disease has always existed, and I don't know if it is just pretending.

"I didn't have a baby, I just took a baby."

"What...you brought a child with you?"

"You traitor, are you trying to piss me off! Let it be fine if you give birth to two, and bring another one for someone else. How can I teach you!" The old man's voice was so loud that it was so loud that the girl was almost slapped. Shocked and passed out.

"I'm old, can you talk!" The girl pinched her waist, her face changed, she looked like an angry little hen, raised her neck, and yelled at the old man.

After a while, a confused teenager was released.

As if they had agreed in advance, the two looked at this spotless young man who looked like a precious jewel in the world.

"Why am I here? Excuse me, girl, how far is it from here to the new country?" The young man looked at the old and the young, confused, but calm, as if no matter where he went, his bones exuded surprise. self-confidence.

"This is Hezhou. The new country is in Shenzhou. Ordinary people can't go there in their entire lives. You can't go back." The girl is eccentric. She wanted to see the expression of this man, but she was disappointed.

"Sikong Mengyao, what are you muttering about? Can you speak louder? We've only known each other for a long time, and we're already flirting and whispering. I'm not dead yet!"

Girl: "..."

juvenile:"……"

"Forget it, I have already raised a little girl, so it doesn't matter if I raise another one." The old man rolled his hands and brought the two of them back to the pattern.

……

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The barren mountain is tall and full of antiquity, the vegetation here is dense, and the wild beasts cover the sky. Everything seems to be in the past, making a group of exhausted men and women at a loss and panic.

But there were also people who glared at the few people not far away with anger.

There is a fragrant smell, and the fragrance of medicine is overflowing. The five small fruits are like exquisite carvings, making people salivate.

"Yefan Pangbo, where did you pick the fruit... I seem to have smelled this kind of medicinal fragrance..." A weak woman looked at the red fruit in her hand with a look of surprise.

"Yiyi, feel free to eat it, we have eaten it before, it is not poisonous, besides, this fruit melts in the mouth, the fragrance lingers on the teeth, and the aftertaste is endless, there is absolutely no such thing on our earth."

"Yes, absolutely!" Liu Yiyi said with a startled expression, "Two years ago, I was lucky enough to meet a child, and the little white tiger he was holding at that time exuded this similar aroma, very strong, take a sip , I can't help but want to float up!"

"Maybe you read it wrong, he might be hugging a cat." Ye Fan joked, they went through an unimaginable magical journey and internal strife, and their spirits were always too tense, maybe Liu Yiyi had mental hallucinations Maybe.

But he didn't know that a few years later, when they understood the meaning of that fruit, they realized what a child holding the elixir represented!
On the other side, in a dojo full of aura, Sikong Mengyao looked at the halberd-wielding boy whose charm was getting more and more amazing, and his heart was full of shock.

They have known each other for more than a year. From the initial whim to the present feeling of closeness, she feels that this person is getting farther and farther away. The distance makes her feel like she is a mortal and the other party is a monk.

The young man ignored Sikong Mengyao's gaze, and meticulously danced the halberd in his hand in the dojo on the top of the mountain.

He is very unusual, at least in the eyes of the monks, in addition to his youthful temperament, his halberd intent is equally astonishing.

Picking, swinging, slashing, every movement, exudes a trembling momentum, the halberd is unpretentious, but with the young man's movements, the world seems to be torn apart.

In the distance, the tall and mighty old man sat cross-legged on the dry rock, slowly opened his eyes, and in the depths of the pupils, wisps of light flashed away.

That young man is not an ordinary person, but an ordinary person, he has known this for a long time, he didn't point it out, and didn't bother him, except that he liked to restrain Sikong Mengyao, he let it be.

But the boy's talent still made him unable to help but sigh. In the beginning, he just put the boy in the dojo.

However, this young man got a few holy voices from a statue of the patriarch in the dojo, and he actually comprehended a very terrifying momentum in a short period of time. He still vaguely remembered the situation at that time.

"There are galaxies in the sky, and mountains and rivers in the earth. Everything has power. It is as big as the world and as small as dust. The power is invisible and invisible, but it can take the opportunity of the world. Ordinary people, one of the living beings, can use power Retrograde killing immortals?"

"Can!"

Remembering the conversation he had heard, the old man shook his head, his thoughts extremely complicated.

After a long time, the young man stood up holding the halberd, exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, and his spirit was not exhausted at all, but incomparably radiant.

"Luo... are you leaving?"

"Thank you, Miss Mengyao and Senior, for taking me in. I have my own destiny, and I dare not disturb any more."

"Why do you have to go back? It's like a moat in the sky. The road is far away and extremely dangerous. You can't go back!"

"No, my path is always under my feet and has never changed. Even though the journey is long and difficult, I will never stop."

After finishing speaking, the boy bowed slightly to the old man in the distance.

It was just a small move, but like a frightened rabbit, the old man moved away in an instant and avoided that direction, but even so, his back was wet in patches of cold sweat.

"Master, why are you always like this, Luo is leaving, he thanked you for taking care of you, you are like this every time, it's too shameful!"

"What? What are you talking about? Louder, I can't hear you!"

Sikong Mengyao: "..."

It wasn't until the young girl left that the old man wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. Someone said that there was a god standing three feet above his head, and he seriously suspected that there was a so-called god above Luo's head.

It was just a slight movement that made his primordial spirit almost kneel down and explode, how terrifying it was.

"Girl, this is a big Buddha. It's fine after the offering is over. Your master, I want to live a few more years." Looking at the two disappearing figures, the old man sighed.

But for Sikong Mengyao, it was a different journey.

Although she only sent the boy outside the mountain gate on the surface, she herself followed secretly all the time.

As she said before, there are many dangers beyond the mountain, the young Luocai came across a tiger beast in the Dao palace state as soon as he stepped down from the mountain.

But to her surprise, Luo was not afraid. The halberd waved in the air without any breath, as if it was waved casually, but the tiger beast froze in place. It was not until Luo left that there was a streak of blood on its neck. Lines fly.

This was an ordinary and ordinary blow, and she was greatly touched by going against the cultivator with the momentum of a mortal.

(End of this chapter)

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