People Are In The World Of Cultivating Immortals, And Their Apprentices Are Cute

It was already dark, and we had been on our way for a day.

Nan Shuangxue was also a little tired and planned to find a place nearby to rest for a while.

She unfolded her spiritual consciousness that could only be used by a Foundation Establishment monk, and observed her surroundings; the range that her current spiritual consciousness could cover was almost equivalent to the range of a Peak Foundation Establishment monk.

The coverage area of ​​the spiritual consciousness is no more and no less, just covering the mountain at the girl's feet.

“There is a temple!”

Nan Shuangxue looked happy and disappeared in a few steps.

at the same time.

Just a second after she withdrew her consciousness, a group of monks with general Jindan level of cultivation passed by from high in the sky.

"Nangong Jia, did you feel something strange just now, that there was a monk exploring this place?"

"No, are you hallucinating? Even if someone releases their spiritual consciousness, no one will be able to escape our golden elixir stage spiritual consciousness."

The old man named Nangong Jia meditated for a long time, secretly released his spiritual consciousness, and explored the mountains.

In his spiritual consciousness, there seems to be nothing else in this mountain except some beasts in the Qi training period.

Nangong Jia withdrew his consciousness and said to himself strangely:

"It's really a ghost... Could it be that it's really my hallucination?"

He would never think in the direction of a high-level monk, because how could a guy in the Nascent Soul stage be in this inhospitable place.

Of course, with his vision, even if he used his spiritual consciousness to observe the mountains for several hours, there would be no results.

Because, although Nan Shuangxue is a foundation-building monk, there are many restrictions that cannot withstand the hidden aura.

After all, Bai Muchun secretly placed dozens of layers of restrictions to block the aura while his disciples were practicing their swordsmanship.

It's getting dark.

Nan Shuangxue rushed into an already dilapidated and desolate temple without stopping.

Through the structure of the temple and the plaque, she roughly deduced who the temple was to worship.

This is a Taoist temple.

It's a pity that the incense has faded.

Collapsed pillars, broken beams and dusty stone slabs.

All signs point to the dilapidation of this temple.

Nan Shuangxue turned left and right, and finally found a place where he could rest and recuperate.

It is a place where temples worship saints.

She hesitated for a while and looked up at the unfamiliar stone statue; she had never seen this statue before and did not know who it was carved after.

However, out of awe, she still clasped her hands together, bowed very devoutly, and murmured:

"Borrowing me for one night will offend you."

Nan Shuangxue crossed the stone statue, slipped behind the stone statue, hid and then meditated on the spot.

At the same time, she also called out the Immortal Sword and asked him to stand guard all night.

In this way, there is no need to worry about unexpected accidents.

"Master, don't worry, Shuying will take good care of it!"

The girl patted her chest, looking like a little adult.

"Shu Ying is here, no surprises!"

The girl took off on the spot and was above the entire temple to observe what was going on around her.

Every plant, every tree, every flower, every tree, if there is any unusual movement, the girl can quickly detect it and notify Nan Shuangxue.

Nan Shuangxue is not completely immersed in cultivation, it can be regarded as a kind of "light sleep"; in order to be able to react in time, make corresponding battle preparations.

When you go out, your own safety depends on you.

Nan Shuangxue would not rely on the protection of a super strong man like Bai Muchun to act arrogantly or take it lightly. She knew very well that relying on others would not work.

There will always come a time when others can't help you and you need to survive on your own and be on your own. If you blindly rely on others, it will become a habit.

Then, dependence becomes a disease and will eventually harm yourself.

…………

"Your Highness, the Second Prince, I have received the latest news about Miss Nangong." A secret guard knelt on one knee beside the young man Yanfu, "Miss Nangong has now arrived in the country, and she will return home soon." .”

The young man smiled broadly, as if he was very happy with the news, and said with a smile:

"Well done. If there is any latest news about Nangong Shuangxue, please let me know immediately."

"I will do my best."

"Go down."

The secret guard took a few steps and disappeared into this huge courtyard.

The young man in Yanfu has light steps and walks quickly on the stone steps. His body movements have a fairy-like temperament, which can be increased with the number of steps.

The movement technique used by the young man no longer looked like an immortal, but instead resembled the blood evil energy formed by killing thousands of people.

The original body method is pleasing to the eye.

The current body technique makes me tremble with fear when I look at it.

"Blood Evil Technique..." The young man stopped dancing and raised his hand to wipe the bloodshot eyes at the corner of his mouth. "The side effects have been alleviated a bit."

The reason why he became an evil cultivator in the first place was because of the gift from the eldest prince, Liu Ze.

During a normal sparring session, the eldest prince secretly used an extremely cunning technique to cause flaws in his path to immortality; the originally neat road turned into foam, and stepping on it felt like stepping on sand.

In this way, his realm will be extremely illusory, and he will not be able to have a solid foundation, thus greatly reducing his strength.

At that time, he was laughed at by the eldest prince and said:

"Second brother, I'm afraid you won't be able to achieve the Golden Elixir in this life."

The second prince's face was extremely gloomy at that time, and his eyes were bloodshot, as if he was ready to fight for his life at any moment.

But fortunately, he held back.

Then, by chance.

He fell into a dark and damp cave and groped inside for a long time... He suddenly obtained the skills from a withered bone.

That's the name of the technique.

Blood evil tactics.

The characteristics of this technique can be said to be tailor-made for him.

Just eat fresh blood and flesh regularly to strengthen the meridians.

that's all.

His road to immortality; the stone steps were replaced by skeletons, forming a "road to life" full of death.

"Nangong Shuangxue..." The young man sat down on the spot and began to recuperate his body. "That national destiny is a great tonic for me. As long as you are obedient, I will definitely spare your life..."

"You'd better not embarrass everyone."

…………

Take a night's rest.

Nan Shuangxue stood up energetically, stretched, and then strolled out of the statue.

"Shu Ying, you're back."

A glimmer of light flashed between the girl's brows.

The natal sword returns to its rightful place.

The girl's voice asking for credit and feeling sleepy could be heard in her ears.

"Master, did Shuying do a great job?"

"Excellent! It is indeed my Nan Shuangxue's fairy sword."

"Hey hey hey..."

The girl's giggle echoed in her heart.

"Master, Shuying needs to take a nap. If you need anything, call me. Shuying will definitely come back!"

Nan Shuangxue said well, then straightened her clothes and took care of her straight black hair. This took about three or four minutes.

He is a child after all.

Besides, everyone has a love for beauty.

Before leaving the temple, she did not forget to pay homage to the statue.

When the girl turned to leave, she didn't notice a peach blossom falling from the statue.

The peach blossoms fall precisely on the tips of the girl's hair.

It melts when touched.

If Bai Muchun were here, he would definitely be able to identify who this statue is.

The one he kept silent about.

His sir.

Old gentleman.