The Husband was the Long Aotian

After scolding the guards, Jun Shu asked everyone to go down together. He was the only one left in the whole room. He calmed down and looked up at Su Yueli in the ice coffin, with a bit of exhaustion on his face.

He walked through the magic circle, came to Su Yueli, raised his hand and met Su Yueli's pale face.

"Yueli," Jun Shu looked at Su Yueli's face tenderly, "if she still refuses to save you, this time, I will definitely not let her go."

Saying that, he gently pressed her forehead and closed his eyes.

And Su Yueli in the consciousness sensed Jun Shu's movements, and couldn't help frowning. Ning Buxiu noticed that she was in a bad mood, and asked softly, "Yueli, what's the matter with you?"

"My friend is calling me again," Su Yueli said worriedly, "If we don't repair, how long will it take us?"

"Ning's double-cultivation secret technique usually requires a few years of seclusion. Yueli, you have a special physique. Now it's only more than a month, and you've already blended with my sea of ​​consciousness for the most part," Ning Buxiu raised his hand and held Su Yueli's hand. Soothingly said, "In another month, it will be almost the same."

"It's still a month..." Su Yueli frowned, "But they don't know anything about this now, and they're all asking the senior sister to blame. If something happens to the senior sister because of this, I..."

Su Yueli didn't go on, she seemed uneasy, Ning Buxiu thought for a while, and pondered for a moment: "But now the secret technique is nearly halfway, if it ended normally, you could have reached the Nascent Soul cultivation base. But at this time, you forced your way out. , I am afraid that your cultivation will be damaged, Yueli, have you made up your mind?"

When Su Yueli heard the words, her expression was low. After a while, she forced a smile: "How can I let you hurt because of my soft heart? That's all," she shook her head, "After all, she pushed me off the cliff, and I don't count. I owe her. I just saw that she told others that there would be a way to wake me up, I'm afraid it's not... "

"It's okay," Ning Buxiu smiled lightly, "but a Jindan cultivator can't make any waves."

Hearing Ning Buxiu's words, Su Yueli felt relieved.

She looked back at Jun Shu, who was outside the sea of ​​consciousness, and comforted herself.

She is also trying to save people.

Junshu... Junshu and the others, should they forgive her?

Su Yueli was uneasy in the sea of ​​​​knowledge, while Qin Wanwan returned to the small courtyard with Jian Xingzhi.

After returning to the yard, Qin Wanwan was about to leave Jian Xingzhi to rest when she saw Jian Xingzhi waved her hand, took a pen from the side and put it in her arms, she said excitedly, "I'll arrange it, you can rest. Oh. ," said Jian Xingzhi specially, "If you want others to ask, you must not tell me the truth."

"do not worry."

Qin Wanwan nodded, but she looked at Jian Xingzhi's long coat stained with mud and was a little worried: "Are you really not resting?"

"The time is tight and the task is heavy, and," Jian Xingzhi thought for a while, "if you have something to do, you can call me by playing the flute. We will prepare a special signal. What special tune will you play?"

That's more.

Qin Wanwan thought for a while, and immediately played "Little Apple" for him.

Jian Xingzhi immediately raised his hand and covered his ears, quite disgusted: "Don't blow it, you know, go."

After speaking, Jian Xingzhi climbed over the wall and went out and disappeared from Qin Wanwan's field of vision.

After Jane Xingzhi left, Qin Wanwan put down the flute.

Should you sleep first, or work first?

Qin Wanwan sat and thought for a while, and after calculating the time, she fell onto the bed and went to sleep.

After Qin Wanwan took a rest, Jian Xingzhi jumped into the tunnel, covering the entrance of the tunnel, finally showing a little tiredness, sat down on the ground against the soil, closed her eyes and rested.

After all, Jian Zhiyan's body is still a mortal. Before going up the mountain, he forcibly mentioned practicing qi, but before he built the foundation, he was a mortal body, and he would collapse if he tried hard enough. He still had to find time to practice the strength of this body.

Jian Xingzhi closed his eyes and planned the future path in his heart. After thinking for a while, he took out the magic circle Qin Wanwan had given him from his sleeve and took a serious look at it. He couldn't help but dislike it.

The magic circles Qin Wanwan gave him were all the stock left by the original body, and she secretly added some spells learned in Jishan, thinking that it should be used to set some traps, it should not be a problem.

In the eyes of people in this small world, these magic arrays are good, but in the eyes of Jian Xing, they are a bit unqualified.

"And make a two-layer magic circle," Jian Xingzhi muttered. He condensed the air with his fingers, stroked the palm of his hand, soaked the blood beads, and then took the brush and stained the blood on the palm of his hand, and began to modify it with the magic circle. While making changes, he commented, "The most superficial formation is rotten, and the second layer is a bit interesting."

After he said that, he thought for a while, and was a little puzzled: "How could she have such a different kind of magic? It stands to reason that in this small world, she knows how many magic spells are amazing?"

"Master, you forgot," 666 reminded Jian Xingzhi, "she is a female supporting role who has been reborn. Like you, she is a big boss pretending to be a chicken. Just listen to me, don't worry about anything, just cause trouble for her, she It must be resolved."

Hearing this, Jian Xingzhi pouted, and didn't bother to say anything more to 666, so he lowered his head and continued to modify the formation.

Jian Xingzhi revised the formation method for most of the night. After Qin Wanwan had slept enough, she got up lazily. After washing up as usual, the waiter came to the door with the snacks prepared in the kitchen.

Qin Wanwan walked to the main hall and saw that Song Xinian was already sitting in her seat. When she saw her coming out, he immediately stood up: "Junior sister."

"Brother?"

Qin Wanwan smiled: "Come here so early?"

"I heard last night," Song Xinian hesitated, "you had a conflict with Young Master Jun."

Qin Wanwan nodded: "Not bad."

"You last night..."

"I went to Linglong Pavilion last night," Qin Wanwan picked up the lotus seed porridge and blew, "I know what happened to Junior Sister Su."

"Do you understand?"

All of Song Xinian's attention was attracted by Su Yueli: "What's the matter with her?"

"Let's do it," Qin Wanwan raised her eyes to Song Xinian and smiled, "In two days, if you want to summon the disciples of the sect to go to Linglong Pavilion together, we will wake up Junior Sister Su together and ask Junior Sister Su to give me a clean slate. But before that, Please also ask senior brother to be the next barrier that isolates the detection of spiritual consciousness around Junior Sister Su."

"Consciousness?" Song Xinian frowned, "You mean Junior Sister Su..."

"Senior brother, just do it." Qin Wanwan took a mouthful of porridge and didn't say more.

Song Xinian pondered for a moment and nodded.

After a while, Song Xinian asked again, "That Jian Zhiyan..."

"I asked him to go up the mountain." Qin Wanwan knew that Song Xinian was going to ask this, so she pretended to be serious, "Senior brother doesn't need to ask more about him. The most important thing right now is Junior Sister Su. Give me two days," Qin Wanwan said. With a confident face, "I will make Junior Sister Su wake up unscathed."

When Song Xinian heard the words, he hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded: "Okay, I believe in Junior Sister."

Qin Wanwan didn't speak, she lowered her head to drink porridge.

She is not Qin Wan, Qin Wan may still be moved by her relationship with Song Xinian, but she can see it clearly.

Song Xinian didn't really believe in 'Qin Wan' herself, but didn't want to give up any possibility of rescuing Su Yueli.

But it doesn't have much to do with her. Her current task is to go down the mountain.

After going down the mountain...

Thinking of Jian Zhiyan, Qin Wanwan couldn't help shaking her head and sighing.

Let them part ways.

After a meal, Qin Wanwan finally started to prepare.

In the last life in the Immortal Realm, she was ignorant and ignorant, and did not do other business affairs, but she did a lot of small inventions.

After all, fairyland is boring, not as rich in spiritual entertainment as the Internet in the 21st century, living for two hundred years, it is really hard to live without any hobbies.

Using immortality to imitate the invention of the 21st century, if it weren't for the limitation of her physical cultivation, she would soon become a master of training.

To build a consciousness projector, the difficulty is how to enter Su Yueli's consciousness unconsciously.

The first step is to cut off Su Yueli's perception of the outside world, so that Su Yueli does not prepare early.

The second step is to get a 'camera' into Su Yueli's consciousness.

The third step is to transmit what the 'camera' sees.

Qin Wanwan thought about it, and began to revise the drawings. When the plan came out, she began to ask people to find materials.

The materials she asked for were not difficult.

Gold wire, white curtain, talisman paper with Song Xinian's spiritual power...

When Qin Wanwan started to think about the "projector" production plan, Jian Xingzhi had already changed the formation. With dark circles under his eyes, he was satisfied and opened the map Qin Wanwan gave him.

After opening the map, Jian Xingzhi was silent.

On the white paper is a bunch of twisted lines, there are squares, circles, and ×. Qin Wanwan kindly used words like dog crawling to remind where each formation should be placed.

It's just that the paper itself is not big. As soon as she wrote the words, after the smudge was opened, the whole map was full, and it was impossible to see what it was.

On the far right of the paper, a circle is drawn, two stick figures are holding hands, and there is a horizontal arrow pointing to the end of the paper, which reads "Chong".

Jian Xingzhi stared at the "map" for a long time, and then 666 asked anxiously, "How about... go back and ask?"

"You can't count on her," Jian Xingzhi closed the map, "I'll arrange it!"

After speaking, Jian Xingzhi sat on the ground, expanded the scope with his divine sense, read the entire Asking Heart Sect up and down, and then began to redraw the map and redesign the organs.

"I dug out twelve tunnels vertically and horizontally below, and each intersection is placed under the heaviest palace, and then I put this blasting talisman on it and detonate it together to blow up the entire Asking Heart Sect."

"Two teleportation spells, one is placed at this node. When we run down the mountain, they will definitely catch up here. Junshu has the highest cultivation base and loves flying. I put the teleportation spell on the tree and let him instantly Move to the other side."

"What's on the other side?" 666 was curious, and Jian Xingzhi thought about it seriously and made a decision, "That cottage."

"And here..."

Jane Xingzhi quickly re-planned and started digging tunnels without saying a word.

Digging twelve tunnels in a day and a half was a challenge even for an expert like Jian Xingzhi.

Fortunately, these twelve tunnels are flat, they are not long, and they are not too stressful.

The two worked hard together. In the early morning two days later, Qin Wanwan made a projector and dug a tunnel, and the two changed their clothes in the room. They all dressed themselves up a lot better.

Qin Wanwan was dressed in a black moiré-patterned gold-trimmed outfit, looking full of momentum.

Jian Xingzhi only had Jian Zhiyan's clothes to change. He chose a slightly less flowery pink embroidered pear flower gown from a pile of fancy clothes, stood in front of the mirror and looked at it. Simply put, still full of momentum.

"Second Senior Sister," the waiter stood at the door, urging the two of them, "Senior Brother Song and Young Master Jun asked if you can go to Linglong Pavilion?"

Hearing this, the two looked at each other.

Seeing the dark circles under her eyes, Qin Wanwan was the first to ask, "Is it all done?"

"No problem," Jian Xingzhi held the 'projector' prepared by Qin Wanwan and nodded, "How about you?"

"Everything is ready."

The two nodded together, and then took a step out at the same time, taking a step of disaffection.

Wherever they walked, the disciples were stunned. When they reached Linglong Pavilion, they saw Song Xinian and Jun Shu sitting on chairs with the elders. They calmly looked at the two men who appeared at the door, and the foundation could not cover the dark circles under their eyes. personal.

"What to do," Junshu said calmly, "Tell me."