Chapter 838
Everything is difficult at the beginning, and the most difficult moment is just around the corner. Come and come, if you stretch out your head and shrink your head, it's still the same as a knife. Give it your all. The worst that can happen is that you will be reprimanded. If a novice does not make a mistake, he will get into big trouble in the future. If he makes a mistake now, it should be used as an early warning.
Afraid that others would notice her confusion and panic, she walked into the vestibule of the main hall with a serious face while using the art of keeping out the cold.
Don't get me wrong, being flustered has nothing to do with Feng Yue. It's purely because he's about to negotiate with his boss, as if he's back to applying for leave to his second sister. First she received a humiliating criticism, and then she was ridiculed for how wishful thinking her appeal was.
Also, as a newcomer, all you have to do is immerse yourself in work, why is there so much nonsense?
Random thoughts ran through my mind. The slower I walked, the heavier the distracting thoughts in my mind became. I simply teleported to the open door of the main hall and took a look inside. No one was there.
"Inner court." The leader's voice sounded like a warm reminder.
Sang Yue, whose mind was blank, calmed down, stepped into the main hall, walked around the main seat and went to the inner courtyard through the side door. Stepping out of the spacious side door, I immediately saw that familiar figure leaning against the eaves of the corridor behind the main hall wall.
There is a couch under the eaves, and a short table is placed aside.
The snowy scene in the inner courtyard, the silver-haired immortal in white under the eaves, and the cold ice-blue jade pot and tea cup placed on the low table. Waves of coolness hit my face, as if even the cold-proofing technique had lost its effect, making people feel cold.
"Your Majesty." As a waiter, Sang Yue, who quickly got into her role, calmly came to one side and knelt down on one knee to salute.
"Say." The silver-haired immortal was lying on his side, his eyes slightly closed.
"Your Majesty, I would like to take a trip to the lower world." At this moment, all the nervousness and panic were gone, and she said calmly, "This time I was accidentally involved in the heavenly whirlpool and ascended to the fairyland, and my friends in the lower world knew nothing about it... ”
Once you open your mind to something, the rest becomes much smoother.
If it's just a gathering of ordinary friends, I'm afraid there won't be enough reason to "have to go down". Just like the migrant workers in their hometown who want to take leave because they want to go shopping and drink tea with their friends, the boss will not only disapprove, but may even get scolded.
Even sister can see her past life, and it is impossible for the current leader to be an immortal and not be able to see it.
So she said that Lan Jiu, Shi Heng and other suspected demon cultivators had targeted her friends. She was very worried and wanted to go down and see if her friends were okay. Although I don't have much hope, there is still a glimmer of hope in my heart that he will be more generous.
Human life is at stake, and it won't be too late for her to be grounded for a hundred years after meeting her friends in the lower world.
After speaking, the respectful Sang Yue still knelt and waited for the answer. Suddenly, he felt his forehead being touched by a gentle touch of ice. He couldn't help but raise his eyes in confusion, just in time to see the Immortal Lord flick his fingers.
Soon, two light curtains appeared under the eaves of the corridor.
One belonged to Tu Qingyun. It turned out that when she was trapped in the Tianxuan, he was coming to the fairyland with the monks selected by Xing Sui. After registering at the Xiaojing official office, an immortal chief took him into the immortal gate with a letter of recommendation.
The recommendation letter was written by Yun Biluo. She was still a bit thin in the Immortal Realm, so she made him an inner disciple of the third-class Immortal Sect.
When a noble person recommends someone to get started, the future path will depend on his own destiny. At this time, he didn't know that she had also arrived in the fairyland, and he was always thinking about her magic spell and the relationship between Alu and Tongzi that had to be separated.
A monk without ambition will have no motivation to advance. There is a saying in my hometown, if one person achieves enlightenment, chickens and dogs will ascend to heaven.
Ever since he saw the vastness of the fairyland, the hazy mist, and the otherworldly grace of the immortals, he began to look for ways to bring his relatives and friends to the fairyland. If that doesn't work, you can bring Ah Sang up first, and they will be the commanders.
Of course he knew that this idea was too whimsical, just as he had never thought of being sent to the Immortal Realm to practice.
The life of a monk is longer than that of a mortal. If he has no dreams, what is the difference between him and a salted fish? It's better to go back to my hometown and continue to struggle with those unconventional evil cultivators.
Tu Qingyun was fine here, the other light curtain belonged to Ah Shui and the others, and they were moved to another address in Wanjian Sect by Ah Yun. Ah Shui and Ah Lu are the two elders of Wanjian Sect's Weapon Refining Peak, and Ah Xing is a sword cultivator. The three of them lived alone on a spiritual mountain, next to other disciples.
Their lives are no different from before. A Lu and A Shui continue to innovate spiritual weapons that replace daily conveniences, while A Xing focuses on the practice of sword cultivation. He interacts with other peak masters and often exchanges skills and experiences.
It seemed that the years were peaceful as usual, until the camera of the light screen moved to three figures lingering in the air.
One man and two women were standing high, looking down at the sentient beings on each mountain peak with cold eyes.
"Are they my mother's friends?" The male demon looked at the three people who were cultivating expressionlessly, "No wonder my mother can't beat that old guy. She hangs around with these low-level microorganisms all day long. What kind of future can she have?" ?”
"Microorganisms?" Shi Heng didn't expect these three words to come from his mouth, and couldn't help but wonder, "Brother Six, where did you learn this word?"
"Inferior creatures in the small world like to use this word to refer to their own kind," the male demon said with a slight smile on his lips and a sneer in his eyes. "It's ridiculous to think that my followers are superior to others."
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Regardless of whether you are his believer or not, you must eventually sacrifice your soul to him.
But those souls who dare to resist him are much more interesting than the souls of believers, and their soul power is stronger than those of believers. How can they be compared to those who obey him? The soul sacrifices of the doglegs were tasteless, and he usually didn't bother to eat them.
The demon generals also disdain them, so they mostly reward them as snacks to the demon armies and demon beasts under their command.
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"Then what should we do now?" Shi Heng looked at the three people below, "My mother's intuition is so keen, she immediately realized that something was wrong with us."
"What should I do?" The male demon snorted slightly and stretched out his hand toward the mountain below, "Force her to come out..."
Just as he was about to cast the spell, his hand was slapped away.
"What are you doing?" The male demon looked sideways at Lan Jiu with an impatient and displeased look on his face.
"It's my turn to ask you this," Lan Jiu glanced at him angrily, "They are my mother's only relatives and friends in this world, and they are also her bottom line. Did you kill her friend to wake her up and then die of guilt? ”
"Oh, yes," Shi Heng also thought of this possibility and quickly hugged the male demon's arm tightly, "This really can't be killed."
"I didn't want to kill him," the male demon shook off Shi Heng's hand and said coldly, "I just used my friend as a pledge to force her to come out. Don't forget, if my mother is really under the old man's spell, she will come back here now. Coming means that he is about to wake up...
Don't you know the seriousness of this matter? If we don't find the location to seal him as soon as possible and crush him to ashes, who else can kill him when he wakes up? ”
The two female demons were silent for a while after hearing this.
Lan Jiu closed his eyes, let out a deep breath, opened his eyes and said: "No, my father cannot be killed, we can only seal him again..."
The only ones who can seal him are the Celestial Clan. The seals cast by a few of them are equivalent to sending mana to him.
"My mother's previous life was a sect fairy, and she practiced the righteous methods of heaven from beginning to end. Only she can seal him again. Before that, we can't become her enemies and waste her cultivation..."
What? !
She was not a demon in her previous life, but an immortal? ! Outside the light curtain, Sang Yue's heart was beating wildly.
Thanks to my book friend Nini for the reward~