After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée

Zheng Wan didn't sleep that night.

Chi Youcheng's vitality concentration is much higher than that of the small town she stayed in at the beginning. The Guiyuan Jing emphasizes Zhongzheng and peace, and it does not have a particularly strong effect in absorbing vital energy. Therefore, based on her heavenly quality of vitality , The advancement is still not fast—

By convention, she should have entered the late stage of the Yuan Dynasty long ago.

Therefore, even if she broke up with Cui Wang and had such a "fight", she still rushed to spit out her practice.

In this practice, she felt different.

All the ice vitality that entered the body was combed after running to the center of the eyebrows, and it circulated in the body obediently for a week like a tamed big yellow dog, almost like an arm.

According to the old mother-in-law, Han Yuangen is rare, has extremely outstanding combat effectiveness, and can also derive talented little supernatural powers, but at the same time, its violent nature is much greater than Pu Yuangen's.

It takes more time to tame it than to tame Pu Yuangen.

"Mother-in-law, why is this?"

Xu is because Zheng Wan has practiced well recently, and mother-in-law Jin can spend more time waking up: "Naturally because of the innate Taoism, the twelve bells and the chime ring forever, thinking that it is a special gift that anyone can get?"

Zheng Shan remembered what he had seen in the Great Hall. There were 20 small cities, each with 120 people, and a total of more than 2,000 people tried. After the reunification, he only heard three bells once, and one bell at a time—

It can be seen that Taoism is rare.

"Tao types are divided into innate Dao types and acquired Dao types. The innate Dao types are in harmony with the world and morality. They are great roads, and the acquired Dao types are small roads. If you are born with Dao types, cultivation will naturally get twice the result with half the effort."

Granny Jin sighed, "However, at the beginning of the entry, you can get people of innate Taoism, and it also represents a kind of person-obsessive delusion. These people usually have more heart demon in the later stage, and they have to be investigated. , Much harder than ordinary people."

"Thousands of years ago, the immortal King Benlei, with twelve bells ringing forever, created an original door to the ruins, and left the supreme mind. What a stunning and brilliant generation, it’s a pity—"

"What a pity?"

Zheng Wan asked curiously.

"It's your shit!" Mother-in-law Jin suddenly murmured, "Don't worry about so many children."

"…Oh."

Zheng Yu was taken aback by her, expecting that the ending of Ben Lei Xianjun would not be so good, otherwise he wouldn't be so annoyed. She thought about it, and soon threw it away.

By the end of the meditation the next day, she felt that another orifice in her body was filled. This was the tenth orifice. Mother-in-law Jin said that she can try to break through when she fills up eighteen orifices in the original realm.

"Little Junior Sister, are you there, Junior Sister?"

There was a knock on the door, Zheng Wan heard that it was the same door called Qingshuang yesterday, and hurriedly got out of bed to open the door, "Brother came so early, why?"

"early?"

Qingshuang looked at the sun outside the corridor window. The red sun was setting in the west. He scratched his head, "It's already a moment, and the third trial is over. Junior sister, it's time to set off."

Only then did Zheng Wan feel her belly beating like a drum, so she has been practicing for so long?

Qingshuang heard this and took out a piece of food wrapped in oil paper from Qiankun's pouch, "Brother, there are only some naan cakes here, little junior sister enters it slightly."

"Does it mean to go directly to the martial arts?"

Zheng Wan took the naan bread and thanked him.

"Yes." Qing Shuang was careful, otherwise he wouldn't have come to be the team leader. He noticed that Zheng Wan looked strange and asked, "Is there anything I'm not sure about, Junior Sister?"

Zheng Wan nodded:

"I heard that the family members of the inner sect disciples of the sect, the sect will help settle down, isn't it? I...want to pick me Aye Aniang."

She said again, seemingly ashamed:

"I, Aye, mother...I am a mortal."

Qing Shuang's eyes softened immediately, and he opened a smile and stroked her head. Only then did he feel that this little sister was just a little baby who loves home.

"Senior brother's Aye and Aniang are also mortals, mortals can't go up the mountain, but they can be placed in the city under the jurisdiction of the sect. When the younger sister is finished reporting, the deacon hall will pick up the good students and arrange them."

Zheng Wanwei:

"Can't you take me Aye Aniang up the mountain?"

"Little Junior Sister, you don't know anything about that."

Qingshuang leaned over slightly, with smiles in her eyes, "A mortal staying beside a monk will not be happy after a long time. It would be better to go to Shanxiafang City and socialize with similar people to be comfortable. If the younger sister is afraid of Ayeah My mother is boring, and I can open a shop for them to make a living, no matter what, but-this requires a little junior sister to make more money."

"At that time, the junior sister will only consider herself to be in school, and go down the mountain in six or seven days to have a look."

Xianfan is different, it has never been so.

Zheng Wan thoughtfully followed Qingshuang to the outside of the inn.

Outside the inn is a large open square, where all the people from Yuqingmen gathered here. She also found a few face-to-face young monks, mostly six or seven years old, and only one female monk who was her age was smiling at her. Release goodwill.

"Hello, I am Bailing."

"Zheng Wan."

Zheng Wan also responded with a smile.

Other sects also gathered here. Zheng Wan found Liu Yi was also there. She entered the Danxinmen and was hanging her head not knowing what she was thinking. After turning her eyes around, she paused when she reached the Guixumen.

A dozen disciples of the Guixu Sect formed a sword formation, surrounded by a dozen short-legged radishes of five or six years old in the center. The head of the sword stood with a white robe monk standing in fore and negative hands, with a wide robe and big sleeves, showing a section. His fingers were carved like jade, and he was holding a sword in his hand. The sword was like a shining feather, and what was sharper than the sword was his temperament, so he stood like this, stabbing people's eye sockets sourly.

Zheng Wan rubbed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he saw him staring at her with those dignified eyes. In his eyes were the dark surges that she couldn't really tell. Just when she wanted to distinguish, he was expressionless again. Looking away, the long black hair was lifted by the wind, making the face paler.

"Mother-in-law, Cui Wang looked at me just now, as if he was about to kill me."

"Youqing Gu, he can't kill you."

Mother-in-law Jin said that she was unreasonably worried, and Zheng Wan was relieved.

"But—" Mother-in-law Jin was panting, "Wait to the magical realm and break the sentiment, he will kill you if he wants to kill you."

"...Mother-in-law!" Zheng Wan replied, "Which way are you standing?"

"It's not surprising," Granny Jin said calmly, "They cultivate ruthless Dao, and they want to cut Chen Yuan and Love Destiny. If you move his Dao Heart, wouldn't it be right for him to kill you?"

"...Anything has a price." Mother-in-law Jin said quietly.

Zheng Yu stopped speaking. She glanced at Cui Wang subconsciously. He didn't look at her, and looked far away with his hands and shoulders. When viewed from the side, his nose was like a straight peak, combined with the tight jaw line and sharp brow bones. , Formed a sense of killing.

She hurriedly withdrew her gaze, decided to find Mo Xujing as soon as possible, and would not leave Yuqing Sect until she was successful in her cultivation.

"Everyone is here?"

Qing Shuang looked around, throwing something in his hand, "Get up!"

But seeing the big palm-sized jujube boat suddenly zoomed in, it was six or seven feet long when it landed, and its body was engraved with complex formations. Zheng Yu only felt a burst of vitality coming, and she vacated under her feet, standing. Arrived in the nuclear jujube boat.

Other disciples of Yuqingmen also entered the boat in various ways.

The little monks were so young that when the flying boat was flying in the sky, they poked their buttocks on the eaves of the boat and looked out, and they yelled "wow wow wow" while watching.

The sword and the boat are completely two kinds of feelings.

Zheng Wan also opened his eyes and looked out. The mountains were wandering, but a thousand miles away. Bai Ling sat next to her. She was born mildly and neatly, and said, "I have seen you before."

"Oh?" Zheng Wan was surprised, "when?"

"Once, when I passed by Jade Bi in the city, I saw that you took three mortals. I cried as I walked. I happened to see it." Bai Ling smiled, "I rarely see a monk crying, so I looked at it a few more times. "

"…Oh."

Zheng Yu smiled suddenly, "There were indeed some things that day."

She did not explain, and Bai Ling did not ask. Qingzhou had passed through the gap, but in a day of emptiness, she had already climbed over the mountains and passed through the wilderness. Finally, in an air fall, the jujube boat fell to the ground.

The east is white, dawn is dawning, and a red sun rises from the east.

The little monks got off the boat in a hurry, but Zheng Wan glanced backwards, Qingshuang followed her line of sight, and a crowd of Guixu Gate lined up and couldn't help asking:

"Oh, this is also customary. My Yuqing Sect's combat power is the bottom, and the Guixu Sect will be sent back after returning to the sect."

"Why is it Guixumen?"

"Oh, look at me, brother forgot to say, my Yuqing Gate and Guixu Gate are only separated by the Qing'an River, so I'm on the way."

Zheng Wan said "Oh" and jumped off the Hezaozhou:

"Big brother, are you still leaving?"

The little cultivators had already gone to the mountain gate excitedly. Qingshuang stretched out his hand and took the Hezaozhou back into the Universe Pouch before following: "Come on."

Cui Wang retracted his gaze, and in an instant, the slow sword speed quickly reached the highest point, cut through the sky and issued a clear whistle, crossed the Anjiang River, and fell to the gate of Guixu.

"Meet the true monarch."

The goalkeeper hurriedly lowered his head.

When the identity card was checked, other talents led the newly-acquired disciples to the door out of breath and registered one by one.

Cui Wang glanced back:

"I will give you the rest."

"Yes, yes, true monarch is at his disposal."

The disciples of Guixu and the others dared to raise their heads. The disciple of the gatekeeper looked at them with sweating and chilling, and said with a smile: "Why? They were shaved?"

"What to cut?"

Watching the newly recruited young disciples pass the door obediently one by one, someone said, "Somehow, since this morning, Li Wei Zhenjun will not be very angry and scary!"

"Didn't the true monarch always look like that?"

"It's different, absolutely different," the man scratched his head, "I can't tell, anyway, it's just like... Yes, the volcano is going to erupt, but it can't come out."

"It's not like fooling people," the gatekeeper waved his hand, letting the young disciples pass, "Just Li Wei Zhenjun, you said he is an iceberg, I still believe it, volcano, huh!"

"Go and go, go!"

Cui Wang walked up Xuan Qingfeng quietly. He didn't use any spells, but only measured the ground underneath with a pair of soles, which was the case when he first came to this peak.

The master told him that if the heart is not still, walk up to Xuanqing Peak down to earth, from the bottom of the peak to the top of the peak.

But the master didn't tell him what he should do if he is still not quiet after walking.

Cui Wang walked for a day and half of the night until the moon was in the middle of the sky, and he stepped on the top of the peak again. He could not count how many times he had walked back and forth, the moonlight on his head was as clear as water, and his white robe was covered with dew, he felt a deep chill.

"Being born is like an adversity, you should stay away."

Cui Wang turned around again and stepped down Xuan Qingfeng step by step.

"Xiao Wangwang, are you going to find Majesty New Wing to reshape the seal again? This papery seal is useful for birds!"

"You don't want to see Miss Sister again, do you? How many years of my Cui family's blood will be cut off..."

"..."

A crescent moon behind him sprinkled the brilliance, covering the earth with a hazy veil, like a shadow from a person.