Pursuing Immortality

Phoenix Mountain, Inner Mountain.

Since the withdrawal of the first generation of entrepreneurs, this place has become the home of You Yu and Zeng Ke'er, and of course there is an extra day of fun.

You Le Tian is over ten years old. He inherited the fine genes of his parents. He gave birth and stood on the finish line. He cultivated with care and will be a young master in the future.

At this moment, his parents are not there, he is playing with his spiritual pet in the courtyard of Qingxinlu. Outside Lu, there was still a person sitting under the old tree in the center of the river.

He just couldn't see it.

"Ugh……"

Long Qiu looked at Neishan, where the facilities remained unchanged, and suddenly sighed softly.

Nostalgia for a place is not how good it is, but for the people who were together. The happiest days when she was a child are Gu Yan, Xiao Zhai, herself and Xiao Jing, when the four started their business in the mountains.

At that time, there was nothing, joking and joking every day, discussing techniques, cultivating spiritual rice, trying out the magic instruments ... Stacking them one by one, they slowly laid the ground in my mind.

"Ah……"

Long Qiu smiled and felt strange. The promotion fairyland was not as cold and ruthless as his brother and sister, but he was sentimental.

Xu was the Dharma body, pulling all her rigidity away.

"rustle!"

The breeze blew, the leaves swayed, as if comforting in a soft voice. Long Qiu touched the trunk and said, "You have been here for many years. Why didn't you think about transformation? I can help you."

"rustle!"

The old tree passed back a sense of consciousness. It was too troublesome to change shape. I stood here every day to watch the mountains and the water, and to see you come and go, it was very interesting.

Xiao Qiu silently, well, now the most familiar here is this old tree.

"laugh!"

There was a sound of breaking air outside, Xiao Qiu stopped his thoughts, and felt the breath of Zeng Ke'er.

She didn't want to meet her apprentice. She grabbed the void and flew a scroll of scrolls from the Tibetan Pavilion to follow her figure and left Neishan.

Greenstone Valley is two hundred miles away from Phoenix Mountain, and a few breaths will arrive.

Xiao Qiu fell on the top floor of the seven-story bamboo building, and saw the sisters in an orderly manner, fulfilling their duties, and was slightly relieved, and then took out the scroll to see it.

The material is withered and yellow, looks like human skin, and has trunk-like texture. It is four feet long and two feet wide. On it is painted an evil Buddha statue with blue-faced fangs.

This Buddha has four sides and eight arms, exuding a strong evil spirit.

At that time, Gu Yan brought a small soap into Myanmar and killed one of the three gods. This picture is the harvest. The old Gu brought it back, because there was no good way to deal with it, she put the Tibetan Pavilion on hold, and it was forgotten over time.

According to rumors, the Buddha was a mountain evil spirit. Because he ate too much, his mana was extremely powerful, he was bold enough to prove himself to the Buddha, forced the incense on earth, and was finally suppressed by the true Buddha.

Looking at this picture, Long Qiu saw the buddha's teeth and claws choose to eat, and if you look closely, there is another weird and solemn treasure.

It's subtle, like a monster.

She pressed her right hand on the scroll, and then grabbed it, suddenly the wind was blowing, the blood was so horrible, and a twisted Buddha head was pulled out stiffly.

Anyway, it was a village tyrant, so he was trapped in his hands, and he was waving around with eight arms, like a funny monster.

Xiaoqiu glanced over to the pool again, and estimated that for a moment, a seven-star ladybug-like pupa was photographed. Holding the demon in one hand and holding the maggot in one hand, a simple and rough click.

"Oh!"

With a scream, the demon's consciousness was mostly purified and he merged with the maggots with no resistance.

In the fairyland, the understanding of martial arts is even higher. In a short time, a black-eyed guy was born in front of her.

The body looks like a teenager, and the form and appearance show an abstract painting feeling. The ghosts are indistinguishable and unpredictable.

"Catch a beast," she ordered.

"Oh!"

That thing looked like a ghost, and immediately fell into the mountains. Another blink of an eye brought a huge bear back.

Long Qiu nodded, his ability was not bad, "get back!"

Huh!

That thing disappeared silently, peregrine falcons guarded near the bamboo tower.

…………

The days of Greenstone Valley were dull and long and developed steadily.

A few months later, the disciples of Gu Zhong walked out and gradually gained some fame. The practice world basically knows that there is an informal school specializing in martial arts.

Those disciples were mostly ethnic minorities, and they convened sisters among the ethnic groups, so more than a hundred new people arrived, and the scale was no small.

On this day, a wonderful woman suddenly visited, and smiled and greeted when she met:

"Miss Qiu!"

"Ok?"

Long Qiu was slightly surprised, and now there is only one Miss Qiu, Magnolia Pearl.

"How come you are free?"

"I haven't seen you for a long time. People miss you."

Magnolia beads smiled, still so kind, holy and pure, twisted a thin waist and walked to the bed, a bedroom that was cooked by oneself.

This thing is not a bed, it is long and narrow, and it can accommodate a small area. It is usually sitting, leaning, and crooked, and it is difficult to lie downright.

But she really likes that no matter what style of couch, she can always bend a thrilling posture, making the young apprentice who comes to serve tea beating.

"Well, I think you miss me."

Long Qiu shook his head, barely be friends with each other, and asked casually: "How have you been recently? It's been a long time since I heard anything."

"Like the old, guarding the bitter cold, tens of thousands of believers, pass and pass."

"Are there few tens of thousands of believers? It's time for the government to take you."

"They feel more, but I feel less. You don't know, I depend on my faith to make a living, so I can't break through when Shou Yuan runs out."

Magnolia bead picked up a red fruit, and her white teeth bite, "Oh, how sour! What rotten fruit?"

"That's a worm."

"what?"

"That's a worm."

Magnolia did not respond, but felt that the remaining half of the red fruit suddenly squirmed between fingers, stretched out a headless body, and also discovered many fine feet.

"what!"

Magnolia beads threw away the fruits / worms, and sat up on the couch in fright, stomping on her feet, "You hurt me! Miss Qiu, you have really learned bad!"

Uh ...

Long Qiu looked at this reaction and suddenly felt that she was very woman.

That's right, it's a woman.

It's rare in your own ecosystem, Xiaozhai? Xiao Jing? Nine as? Including yourself ... that is more stupid than the man!

"That worm can be eaten as a fruit. Try it again."

Xiao Qiu handed one, forced it into his mouth, and smiled, "Well, let's talk, why are you here?"

"..."

Magnolia pursed her lips, looked lonely, and sighed, "It's nothing, because I don't know, just to talk to you.

The Shaman tradition has been severed for a long time, and it is more serious than Daomen. My path is just a reluctance to do so, and the potential is not great. Let me abandon everything for rebuilding, I ca n’t bear it, but if I do n’t, I do n’t know how long it will be. "

"Isn't my brother promised to be **** for you?" Xiao Qiu wondered.

"But the real person said that the time was not up and the weather on the earth was insufficient. Forcing God to each other is not good for each other. We have to wait."

"How long do you wait?"

"do not know."

Long Qiu probably understood that the ceiling of the other party was too low, and the limit was to seal a false god, rely on faith to sustain life, pretend to be a long life, and have no combat power even a dime.

She turned her thoughts and said, "In that case, you might as well change places. Although it's wild, it won't be long before it's full of life."

"You mean the real world?"

Magnolia was very hesitant and asked, "Is it really feasible?"

"You are one of us and you shouldn't conceal you. My brother intends to lift the world, and the fantasy world is a future heaven and earth, can you say it? This situation is not just you. Senior Wu Shan is in the shade. Ben You can give him a god, pretend to be a long life, but refuse. "

"Why is this?"

"Who knows, maybe have other ideas."

"..."

Magnolia bit her lip and said halfway, "Well, I'll talk to a real person in a few days. I have followed a real person for a long time, and he has never been disappointed."

Magnolia beads are really different.

If it is Xiaozhai, there will never be an idea of ​​depending on who is who. But she is very natural, the weak person finds a backing, you shelter for me, and I offer loyalty and even everything, which is justified.

The two talked for a while, and the woman went from uneasy to beast blood boiling, anxious to enter the fantasy world immediately.

Long Qiu's mentality was subtle, and he secretly stroked his head.

But how do I look like an in-code?

Now that Magnolia beads have been given, can she give her girlfriend Nalan Shu? That girl is going to be promoted.

Even Nalan gave it. Can my own sister Long Tang not give it? ..

Alas, it's not worth it!

...

Magnolia stayed until night before leaving.

It was night, and Greenstone Valley lights up. Of course, this is not a real light, but a small bug that can only emit light. It sleeps on the stream, extending from the innermost to the outermost, like a galaxy.

Two strongholds in the north and the south have been established, including a semicircle with a radius of fifty miles, and three people each are stationed for monitoring and protection.

At Taniguchi, besides the obstruction, there is a huge hill-like toad. There is a path in the body that connects the inside and outside. The disciples walk in and out of their abdomen. Outsiders will be digested when they come over.

At this moment, above the seven-story bamboo building ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ a large luminous worm is quietly resting on the roof, emitting white soft light.

In the misty dark night outside the building, a ghostly figure flashed from time to time, but now it was silent, while it was hidden in the void, and the breath converged to a fear.

It has certain consciousness and wisdom, knowing that its name is Guigu (蛊), and the one in Zhulou is the owner. It didn't quite understand its connection with the host, but felt that it was extremely close to it and obeyed orders unconditionally.

My task is to patrol the bamboo tower, perform my due diligence, and of course be a bit boring. At this moment, it appeared on a big tree, staring at the Guanghe River that stretched from near to far.

Looking at it, it suddenly felt a strange wearyness, and then lost consciousness.

"what……"

In the bamboo building, Long Qiu sorted out some materials, Fang stood up, and inexplicably yawned.

"Huh? It's so late, let's sleep."

(There are some who have started paying heating fees, together 23333)