Predecessors all over the world

A person's life is limited, and life is rare since 70 years old. It was rare for ancient people to live to be over 70 due to difficult living environments and malnutrition. It was very rare for Qi Refining Cultivators to improve their physical fitness after urinating Qi and infusion, but they are still the same.

It belongs to the human category and cannot change the life span, so the upper limit is still around one hundred years old.

But after building the foundation, it is equivalent to truly embarking on the path of cultivation, leaving the category of mortal fetus, and life span is also extended to 200.

Gui Chenzi is eighty this year. Even though he looks very young, he will age quickly in ten years, no different from the old man in the mortal world.

He kept looking for opportunities to build foundations in the cultivation world. One night, he was tracked by monsters and accidentally fell into a cave. Gui Chenzi, who thought he would get the inheritance of powerful people, was very happy, but he didn't expect to see nothing clearly.

I fainted.

When he woke up, he found himself in the mortal world. When he was in a loss, he met Zheng Wei who was recalled by Zhuo Yu to Beijing. After using his magical powers, he was regarded as a guest of honor by the Zheng family.

After listening to the Zheng family's heart-wrenching recruitment, he flashed his mind and remembered a way that said that the slant is not very slant, but few monks did it like this - to improve their cultivation through faith.

He also heard from a casual cultivator. He was a doctor who was a wonderful doctor in the mortal world. When the troubled times were in troubled times, the people were living in miserable times and the plague was rampant. He saved countless lives. The people who were grateful to him set up a temple for him.

Being a medical saint, decades later, this person inexplicably entered the Tao, became a monk, and advanced rapidly, which made others envious.

Thinking of this incident, Gui Chenzi changed his mind and believed that it was not a coincidence to enter the mortal world, but his opportunity came.

He reached a deal with the Zheng family, he helped the Zheng family to accomplish things, and the Zheng family made him a national teacher and believed by the people.

Butterfly spoke very carefully, and Yin Miaomiao pretended to be careless, but in fact she did not miss any details. The first thing she captured was the two crucial information points, the mortal world and the realm gate. After thinking for a while, she asked: This period of time

Have you never seen any other monk again?

The butterfly beauty had just started to start her wisdom, but she couldn't notice that she was talking, and replied: Yes. I don't know what I thought about, and added that there are no monks in the mortal world, so I think not everyone has this opportunity to come, but the fairy's side.

Is it a emperor on earth more legitimate than Gui Chenzi?

Yin Miaomiao has come back to the taste. No wonder the Butterfly Beauty has explained Gui Chenzi's plan so clearly. It turned out that she was selling it for her. She didn't say it out loud, and she deliberately sighed: It's the mortal world.

There is no monk in the mortal world, so she should have been accidentally wandered here like Gui Chenzi. So if she wants to go back, does it mean that she must find that world gate?

She glanced at the Butterfly Beauty. It lowered its head respectfully and did not speak actively. She understood its plan after a moment of thinking, and probably wanted to use this world gate as a bargaining chip.

Well, now is not the time to find a way back. Compared to the origin of the cultivation world (maybe not called this name?), it is safer for her, who has lost her memory and is seriously injured.

She changed the topic: Can't Gui Chenzi attack Zhuo Yu personally?

He said that the emperor on earth is blessed by the laws of heaven, and he cannot be affected by this cause and effect.

Yin Miaomiao nodded and stared at the butterfly in his palm: The last question is, since you are Gui Chenzi's spiritual pet, why can you betray him?

If the spiritual pet who has formed a contract can betray the master at will, then no monk dares to do that, and this little butterfly must have hidden something.

Sure enough, as soon as she asked, the butterfly subconsciously hid under her wings and said tremblingly: He and I have a slave contract.

What the hell is the slave celestial? Yin Miaomiao's face darkened and he said sternly: Lie!

The Butterfly Beauty was blown away by her and she suddenly panicked: I don’t have it!

Yin Miaomiao frowned and said nothing.

The Butterfly Beauty was anxious and couldn't figure out why she said she was lying. In desperation, she had to explain the slave contract carefully.

It turns out that the slave contract is a kind of contract with monsters. Compared with contracts such as equal contracts, such as contracts, this is the most unfair to monsters. It is used by monks to unilaterally conquer spiritual pets and become slaves' spirits.

Pets cannot violate the owner's orders or harm the owner.

This type of contract is usually used for low-level monsters, and sometimes requires large-scale signing. Most monks will not add soul power to the contract when they master absolute strength. Therefore, although they can kill the spirit pet at any time

, but cannot spy on the idea of ​​spiritual pets.

For Gui Chenzi, the search butterfly is just the lowest-class monster. Generally, it does not open its spiritual wisdom and can only use it for itself. Unexpectedly, it took advantage of this loophole.

Yin Miaomiao pondered on her face, but was shocked in her heart. This butterfly should not be underestimated. It lobbies her to deal with Gui Chenzi, but isn't it the same as Gui Chenzi's use of Zheng's family to kill Zhuo Yu?

You must never leave it with you, otherwise you will be able to see that you have lost your memory and you will be deceived. But now is not the time, and she still needs to use it.

After thinking for a while, she chuckled: You are very well-behaved, I am willing to save your life. But if I let you go, I am afraid you will reveal my news to him, which will be bad for me; if you don't let you go, you will have a long time

If he doesn't return, it's hard to guarantee that he will come to him. You said, what should I do?

When the Butterfly Beauty heard this, she knew that life and death were all in her answer. She said without hesitation: I swear to the sky and never reveal the fairy's affairs to Gui Chenzi. If there is any violation, I will burn the fire.

Death by death.

Yin Miaomiao originally did not believe in the oath, but as soon as Butterfly finished speaking, she noticed a strange fluctuation, as if the oath had been recognized by some.

After the Butterfly Beauty said, her expression relaxed and her eyes shone: "Did the Fairy believe me now?"

Take a bet. Yin Miaomiao let it go: You go.

Fairy Xie’s grace of not killing. After saying that, the Butterfly Beauty flapped her wings and flew out of the car window, and disappeared into the flying snow in an instant.

Yin Miaomiao came out in the carriage for a while, then lifted the curtain and went out. Zhuo Yu's eyebrows were snow-white: There is a village in front, can we go and stay for one night?

Don’t ask how that thing is going on? Yin Miaomiao smiled.

Zhuo Yu glanced at her: If you want to say it, you will always tell me.

I will sort out my thoughts and talk to you. Yin Miaomiao sighed, and white mist floated out of his mouth. Let’s find a place to live first.

They found a family that looked relatively wealthy. Zhuo Yu used Yin Miaomiao's excuse and said that he was in a hurry to go home to visit his relatives. Unexpectedly, he was lost when he encountered heavy snow and had to come here to stay.

They were handsome men and beautiful women, dressed in luxurious clothes, and had carriages and bedding. They were all in all things, so they didn't look like bad people. The villagers did not arouse any suspicion and warmly received them and specially set up a room for them to live in.

Yin Miaomiao gave them some copper coins and asked them for hot water and food. The two of them had a hot meal, and after a simple washing, they blew the lights onto the kang.

Uh, go to the kang and talk.

Zhuo Yu maintained the gentlemanly spirit. Although the two were close together, they did not look squinted and placed their hands on their knees. Yin Miaomiao had no intention of talking about love now, and told him about the deletion and reduction of what he heard today.

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That's how it is.

Zhuo Yu didn't speak for a while, and the amount of information was too large and he needed to digest it. Yin Miaomiao didn't urge him, so he quietly beat him and sat down for a while.

After a long time, Zhuo Yu said: Is your injury okay?

Yin Miaomiao blinked. No matter how much he said he was sincere and show, he was concerned about her injuries and not anything else at the first time, and still made her feel warm: I tell you the truth, it is not good.

He hesitated to ask for a doctor.

Before he finished speaking, Yin Miaomiao interrupted him: It was useless. He paused and said, "I'm afraid you can't help with this matter, so I'll find a way for myself."

Zhuo Yu was silent for a moment and changed the topic: If the Zheng family also found a master to help, the matter would probably be much more complicated.

Don't worry too much, he should not have too profound skills. Yin Miaomiao comforted him that she was not unfamiliar with the words of qi refining and building foundations. Although cultivation is purely fictional, there are also related records in Taoist scriptures, no matter which one

The seeds and foundation building are all the meanings, and the qi refining is still below.

However, Zhuo Yu shook his head and woke her up: The people are ignorant. Throughout history, there are many people who pretend to be gods and ghosts to cause trouble, not to mention that Gui Chenzi has some real skills.

Yin Miaomiao was stunned and remembered several famous uprisings in history, all of which were borrowed from the names of gods and Buddhas. If the Zheng family raised the flag of Gui Chenzi, they would make something else to make a revelation to make Zhuo Yu voluntarily abdicate.

It's quite troublesome to say that.

Zhuo Yu in turn comforted her: Take one step at a time. Since I can meet you, it proves that I am not the emperor who was rejected by the way of heaven.

Yin Miaomiao smiled: Of course you are not, otherwise how could Gui Chenzi not dare to attack you?

Lucky in misfortune. Zhuo Yu smiled bitterly. If Gui Chenzi took action himself, he might not have been able to wait for Yin Miaomiao to save him.

Yin Miaomiao heard his voice hoarse, and remembered that he was still ill: Give me a hand.

Zhuo Yu stretched out his hand in confusion. Yin Miaomiao hesitated and held his palm. The skin was connected. She felt a thin layer of calluses in his palm: If you feel uncomfortable, tell me in time, okay?

Well. In the darkness, his voice was a little lower than usual.

Yin Miaomiao closed her eyes and tried to transmit the warm current in her body - or should change her mouth to spiritual power - into his body. The process was easier than she thought, and the spiritual power was very obediently transmitted through the connected skin. She was careful.

Control the force: How does it feel?

It was very warm and comfortable. Zhuo Yu said, unconsciously tightening his five fingers and holding her tightly.

Yin Miaomiao couldn't help but smile, constantly transmitting spiritual power into his body, and then retracted it after a while: Do you think it's better?

Zhuo Yu felt that he seemed to be bathing in a hot bath in the pond just now. He was warm and his mind became much clearer: It’s much better, what is this?

It's equivalent to internal strength. Yin Miaomiao's words are concise and to the point. Since it's better, you should rest quickly and have to hurry up tomorrow morning.

Zhuo Yu wanted to say something, but he changed his words: You have had a rest earlier, aren’t you still injured?

Yin Miaomiao smiled, and his voice softened unconsciously: I know.

Zhuo Yu stopped.

In the silence of everything, Yin Miaomiao thought for a long time and decided to try the purse. It looked like a storage bag. Will there be any medicine in it that can heal?