Predecessors all over the world

Li Xintong and others are disciples of the three major sects. Naturally, they would not take the concubine to heart. But they looked away and looked away.

Song Zhiqiu exchanged a few words with them, then whispered: "Do you have anything you like?"

Xing Weihong looked at the dazzling array of clothes and shook her head.

Song Zhiqiu called the two female cultivators who were entertaining guests and asked them to choose two outfits for Xing Weihong.

The female cultivator who was doing business heard Li Xintong and others call him the young owner, and then knew that this was a famous Xianchun Villa in the fourteen continents. Even if it was a poor concubine, she was more noble than the lower-level monks, and would not neglect it.

Take out the wardrobes one by one for Xing Weihong to choose.

Xing Weihong's mind is no longer about dressing up. The robe on her body is also the monthly routine of Xianchun Villa. I asked her to choose now. It was so embarrassing. I was slowing down for a long time and looked at Song Zhiqiu: "Sister

The owner of the house…”

"You have to defend well, the color is light." Song Zhiqiu didn't expect her to become a little girl who loves to dress up and acts coquettish overnight, so she made a decision casually.

After buying the robe, he went to buy her jewelry again.

As soon as the apricot is in, I see the apricot hairpin placed in the middle, with reddish-brown stems, pink and white stamens, and beautifully clustered together, full of the bright fragrance of spring.

"I want that." She pointed at Chai and made her own request.

Song Zhiqiu smiled slightly: "Okay."

I bought new clothes, new jewelry, and bought some rouge powder from my daughter's house. Apricots have been practicing for a hundred years, and all I remember is boring day after day, and I have never had such a happy time today.

"Do you like it?" Song Zhiqiu asked her.

She hesitated for a moment. She liked it, but when she thought that she could not practice, she felt a little disappointed, and it was intertwined. She couldn't say whether she was happy or unhappy.

"Ah Hong, you have at least a hundred years of life, and a mortal's life is only seventy years." Song Zhiqiu said, "Not everyone can practice in the world. Even if they can practice, how many people can attain enlightenment?

Even if I were me, I might die one day.”

Xing Weihong lowered her head: "You don't want me to practice."

“Life is not just about cultivation.”

She said: "But I like it."

Song Zhiqiu stopped and asked for a long time, "Even if there is no result?"

She nodded.

This was exchanged for Song Zhiqiu's sigh. He was tough and worked hard. Why... his life was really bad. Fortunately, Xianchun Villa couldn't do anything else, so it would be fine to raise an idle person. Since she liked it, she called her Gao

What's wrong with living happily for the rest of your life? It can be considered a century of friendship.

"Then let it go." He said.

Xing Weihong raised her head in surprise, and after confirming that she had heard nothing wrong, she smiled sweetly and was extremely brilliant.

The next day, Song Zhiqiu set off to return to Xianchun Villa.

It was a rare sunny day. It stopped on a snowy night after a few days. When the cloud car dragged through the sky, the sun shone on the extremely luxurious carriage, brilliant and brilliant. Even the knowledgeable disciple of Guiyuan Sect

He couldn't help but exclaim: "It is worthy of being Xianchun Villa and is well-known."

Yunche passed Dongzhou safely and reached the boundary of Liangzhou.

Xing Weihong no longer buried her head in hard work. She lay by the window and looked at the scenery outside. She asked from time to time that Song Zhiqiu had a lot of knowledge and had few things he didn't know, so she patiently told her.

The two of them are so close to each other than the century-old life in the villa.

Song Zhiqiu said: "When I go back to the villa, I will hold a small banquet. I will marry you as my concubine. Whatever I want to do in the future will be yours."

The cauldron is nothing but an object. Although the concubine can only be regarded as a vassal, she is still a "person". Besides, the monks have a relationship with each other and the Taoist couples have no habit of interfering in each other's affairs. With the title of a concubine, he is in him.

Even if she is the first person next to her, it should be enough for her.

Xing Weihong has been in Xianchun Villa for a long time, and she doesn't understand what's around her. She has to be clear about what's happening in the inner house. She has to be clear about it even if she doesn't know it. He nodded and thought that he would come and go without calling it in the future, but he wanted him to do it.

I feel happy to come to find myself.

However, this kind of thing is exciting for others for many days. For her, she forgot about it in a blink of an eye and pointed to the distance and asked, "Why is that forest dark?"

"That is the soul-raising wood, which is considered a specialty of Liangzhou. A hundred years of wood is formed, and a thousand years of forest is formed. Only those who have more than a thousand years of age can nourish the soul." Songzhiqiu said.

Xing Weihong carefully distinguished for a while: "Why do they all look the same?"

"The soul-raising wood will not grow outward for a hundred years, but will start to grow inward. The higher the year, the stronger the wood is. After a thousand years, it will be harder than copper and iron." Song Zhiqiu stopped and saw her

If you like to listen, I want to talk about the purpose. If you just open your mouth, you will feel something is wrong.

The next moment, an extremely huge force hit Yunche.

The luxurious carriages suddenly split.

Song Zhiqiu's reaction was quite fast, and she responded almost at the same time, avoiding the key points of the attack. Xing Weihong was not the main target. As soon as the Yun car broke, she fell into the air and had to catch Yun tightly.

The window frames of the car refused to separate.

At the critical moment of life and death, Song Zhiqiu had no time to save her, and the other party's target was obviously him. Xing Weihong could not die even if she fell down with the Yunche. Instead, she could avoid the disaster and didn't care too much.

At this moment, the second attack came again. Song Zhiqiu raised his hand and threw out a magic weapon. The two sides collided, and they suddenly broke the defensive barrier emitted by the magic weapon.

"Ninyingchi..." He frowned, "Who is your priest?"

"Ha, you don't have to know." The other party showed his body, but he was still a shadow of illusion. "You're unlucky."

The guards of Xianchun Villa are all in the late stage of the Golden Pill or the perfect stage. They are not as good as the Nascent Soul, but it is still possible to drag it out: "Young Master of the Manor Go away quickly."

What's the use of walking? It's only a matter of the fact that the Nascent Soul chases the Golden Pill for only a few minutes. Song Zhiqiu didn't move and looked coldly: "Your target is me, and there are not many people who dare to attack the villa in Shisizhou."

"Ha, do you think you can rest assured because of Dachun?" The other party sneered, "The evils you committed in the past will naturally be retribution."

Unfortunately, these seemingly true words may be used to others, but Song Zhiqiu's face did not change for a moment. The green light gathered in his palm, and he actually planned to face the battle head-on.

A series of air waves shaking in the air, and the two sides fought.

For Xing Weihong, it can only be said that it is a bit worse. She can't control the weapon, and she can't even compare to Huang Shao and Zijiao and the others who can escape by themselves. She fell into the air with the cloud car and fell to the ground. But it's fine.

The wreckage of the car hangs on the treetops of the Black Forest.

The tree is dozens of meters high, and she hasn't even learned the light body technique of the Qi Refining Stage, can't go down, and is too close to the air. The battles of high-level monks have spread widely. As soon as the air waves rushed over, it was like a heavy hammer.

It hit her chest one after another.

The vestment has a defensive effect. However, the raid of the Nascent Soul monk just now was so close to her, and most of the vestment had already been damaged.

She curled up in the broken corner of the cloud car, and the smell of rust gradually became rich in her mouth.

Crack, it seems that the sternum was broken.

She wanted to raise her hand and touch her chest, but suddenly she felt her stomach hurt again, and the pain made her eyes dark. In a hazy way, a strange thought came into her mind: The young owner said that she had at least a hundred years left.

Lifespan can live a life like a mortal, but now it seems...it seems impossible.

well.

It turns out that she is going to die like this.

In the last few seconds of life, Xing Weihong had neither hatred nor regrets. The past was filled with tears in his heart, and there was only lingering melancholy.

Then, in the shocking loud noise, she slowly closed her eyes.

A quarter of an hour later, the person who was raiding was forced back by the power of the divine wood borrowed by Song Zhiqiu and disappeared from the spot. Song Zhiqiu frowned and coughed out the blood blocked in his throat.

"Young owner." The guard came to help him in a hurry.

"No obstacle." He waved his hand, glanced across the vicinity, and soon found the cloud car in the Black Forest, "retrieve everyone else and leave quickly."

"yes."

Song Zhiqiu endured his internal injuries and fell on the treetops of the Black Forest: "Ah Hong, you..."

The sound came to an abrupt end.

After a while, he walked over and gently touched her cheek. The body was still warm, but the breath was gone.

She died, so easily and worthless.

It turns out that the separation of life and death in the world has not been really exciting, with sorrow and lingering resentment. There are very few people who have time to express their feelings before they die. Most of them are like her, and they lose their lives in a hurry and confusion.

***

Two flowers bloom and one branch each.

At the same time, Ren Wuwei and Yunlian returned to Chongxiao Sect and stayed at Cuishi Peak for less than two hours before being passed by the head.

Ren Wuwei is a straight-minded person, and there is no need for the leader to say much. He clearly explained the whole story like a bean.

The listener, Mr. Fu Yi, asked a few details: "Is the person who releases the mysterious flower the same as the one in Liuye City?"

"I guess it's." Ren Wuwei said.

Mr. Fu Yi thought about it and asked again: "How is Su Wei's injury?"

When they mentioned this, Ren Wuwei suddenly became energetic and boasted about his apprentice. Finally, he commented on Guiyuan Sect: "Their sincerity is nothing to say. Mu Tianguang is indeed outstanding, and it can be regarded as a good marriage.

.”

Of course, he said that, but he was really confused as a master. Sometimes he was relieved that "my apprentice had a good vision for men", and sometimes he was the bad that "mom's egg whites will be robbed by a pig"

My heart swayed and I deeply felt the pain of my old father.

The head of the sect and Fu Yi Zhenjun are not as straight as him. They almost instantly understood the Guiyuan Sect's abacus, and they were planning to compete with them!

The head of the store did not show his appearance, smiled and joked a few times. After Ren Wuwei left, he immediately frowned: "Senior Brother Fu Yi, what do you think?"

"The eyes of Guiyuan Sect are sharp." Because of Ren Wuwei, Master Fu Yi was very concerned about Yin Miaomiao. "Mu Tianguang is indeed a rare genius in Guiyuan Sect in a century. It is not considered a humiliation, but..."

The head of the store showed his intention to ask for advice: "What?"

Mr. Fu Yi said, "I am optimistic about Su Wei taking over Lingxu Pavilion."

The head of the sect couldn't help but say "Huh": "I think you are optimistic about Lian Hua." Lian Hua is Bai Yishen. He has been a senior brother in Mojian Peak for many years. He has a great reputation and has a great reputation in the sect.

After entering Lingxu Pavilion, he soon defeated his predecessors and settled his position.

"Although Lian Hua is steady, his ability is insufficient and he is less agile." Mr. Fu Yi said slowly, "The other few are either too reckless or too withdrawn. They cannot take on this responsibility.

Su Wei, although his strength is not obvious when building the foundation, he can be skilled in the method, decisive in his actions, and can take into account the overall situation, and be able to take on the important task."

The head of the sect pondered and said nothing. He had no deep impression of Yin Miaomiao and was difficult to judge. However, seeing that Guiyuan Sect was willing to make a desperate effort and even used Mu Tianguang to win over it, he knew that what Fu Yi Zhenjun said was true.

"The most important thing is that she has kindness in her heart. The five cities in Zhongzhou have nothing to do with her, but she is willing to pity the people of the mortal world. It is rare." Fu Yi Zhenjun's opinion on Yin Miaomiao came from the time when Zhongzhou was born.

The agreement between the five cities is to take charge of a sect. Although it is necessary to be decisive and ruthless, it is also necessary to be kind and kind to last for a long time.

The head of the sect said: "However, she will not return to the sect in a while."

"One or two hundred years of hard work is nothing, and we can also give her more experience and raise her cultivation." Fu Yi Zhenjun twisted his beard and laughed, "When she returns to the sect, we cannot give the kindness we should give.

few."

"Just do what you say." The head of the sect agreed, "But whether she is qualified to take over Lingxu Pavilion will have to wait for me to take the first or second exam."

“This is nature.”

The two looked at each other and laughed.

Outside the mountain, the sea of ​​clouds and winds surging, surging vastly.

The story is about to turn a new page.

This volume is over

The author has something to say: Xing Weihong's life was boring and boring, and even death could not be vigorous. Instead, it was ridiculous and funny, as if her whole life was just a joke. Perhaps, her name had long implied everything, and it was the apricot blossom that would never be popular.

.

Such a character is sad and pitiful, maybe it makes people angry that they don’t fight. It’s not very popular. Maybe readers are more likely to be more vicious and powerful female supporting roles, but I like her quite a bit. In a sense, in a way,

, I think she is very close to every ordinary person.

"The story is about to open a new page." Miaomiao, Mu Tianguang, senior brother, Xiang Tianya, Song Zhiqiu and others are among them, so is Xiaohong girl.

See you tomorrow ~~