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Chapter 166 Guiding Kunling

After a while, the servant came out with Ren Kun. Ren Kun's face was full of anxiety. The doctor came to see her yesterday and said that Tuantuan was not sick, but neither acupuncture nor fumigation of herbs worked. She just didn't wake up.

Later, the doctor also said that he might be possessed by an evil spirit, because Ren Jinjin's pulse condition was normal and stable, but for some reason he looked unconscious.

"The poor Taoist can point out a way to the blessed Lord, a path that can solve the blessed Lord's current urgent needs."

The old Taoist priest opened his eyes and looked at him. For some reason, Ren Kun suddenly felt that maybe he could really solve his problem?

"Dare you ask the principal?"

Before Ren Kun finished speaking, the old Taoist priest smiled and pointed: "After an hour, your daughter will wake up and go east. There is a fairy mountain there. If she is destined to be a fairy, she will never suffer any harm from now on."

Sickness and torture.”

"Immortal, immortal magic?"

He couldn't believe it, but the old Taoist priest nodded: "Yes, your daughter is in a coma. She is not sick, but her soul is damaged. The only way to save her is to go to the fairy mountain, and she is the only one."

People go."

Ren Kun opened his mouth slightly, unable to digest his words, but looking at his appearance and seeing him sitting firmly on the fly whisk, he thought of Ren Jinjin lying unconscious on the bed, and felt uncomfortable for a moment.

"Then what if you get a chance to be immortal?"

"Go and find Madam."

"Dad, Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Ren Kun turned away and wiped his tears, but when Ren Jinjin's eyes saw the sword, he felt that many fragments flashed through his mind. This sword looked so familiar.

"The point of the sword should not be for weak and innocent people, but for your enemies."

A misty voice came from mid-air. It was hard to hear clearly, but it was the voice of the old Taoist priest.

Ren Jinjin shook his head and raised his eyes to look at them: "I'm fine. Maybe I'm too tired. Dad, Mom, please let me think about this matter again."

Realizing that his thoughts just now were revealed to him again, Ren Jinjin called him out with some embarrassment. Xie Qingzhou walked over and looked at the Wushuang Sword in her hand.

Before Ren Jinjin could finish speaking, Ren Kun interrupted her: "You kid, don't talk nonsense. When you feel better, you can go."

"This is what the Taoist priest left behind, Jin Jin. Whether it's true or not, my father and mother don't want to lose you. If you are like the Taoist priest said, you will never wake up. You must let your parents

what to do?"

But the only person she has met recently is Xie Qingzhou. Could it be that Xie Qingzhou is evil?

A piece of black clothes fell in front of him. Xie Qingzhou explained helplessly, why didn't he have a good image in her heart?

"elder brother?"

"Dad, we don't know if there is a fairy mountain yet, so why don't you let me go?"

"Yes, but if you want to be recognized by the Immortal Mountain, you must go through that trial yourself."

When the two heard what Ren Jinjin said, Ren Kun stood up and tucked her in: "Okay, even if you really don't want to go, my father will go bankrupt and he will nurse you back to health. Maybe that Taoist priest is a fake.

"

"Wushuang?"

The servant saw that he was unsteady and hurriedly stepped forward to support Ren Kun. The two of them looked at the snow-white sword on the ground and didn't know what to say. He, Ren Kun, had also seen many treasures. This sword was

Just look at it and it’s priceless.

And Ren Jinjin did indeed wake up after an hour as the Taoist priest said. Jiang Ying turned her head and wiped her tears. According to her master, her precious daughter was really going to some fairy mountain.

"I'm not evil. You must go to that fairy mountain."

Ren Jinjin looked at the worried eyes of the two people and asked in confusion. Ren Kun sat on the bed and sighed, and finally told her what happened at the door.

After finishing speaking, Ren Kun turned around and was about to ask the servant to get something, but the servant pointed in front of him and said: "Master, we are gone."

Ren Kun slowly stretched out his hand, bowed in the direction where he was speaking, and then walked in with his servants.

This sword has a name, Wushuang. Unexpectedly, she just said it softly, and the sword shook as if she was very happy.

After he finished speaking, Ren Jinjin's eyes wandered over him: "Why? Didn't my brother say that as long as you go where you want to go, no one can stop you?"

She stretched out her hand, and the sword seemed to be affected by something. It came out of the scabbard and stood in front of Ren Jinjin. The sword shook, and Ren Jinjin stretched out his hand to hold the hilt.

"I'll give this sword to Miss Ren for self-defense. It's a long road ahead, so please prepare some supplies."

The old Taoist priest looked at him. Ren Kun was a little disbelieving. They were just ordinary people. How could they have imagined such a thing as Taoism?

"If she doesn't go to the Fairy Mountain, she will never wake up."

"If she is destined to become an immortal, she will be able to attain immortality. However, if she does not want to cut off her fate in the human world, she will naturally come back to see you."

He couldn't tell what kind of material the scabbard was made of, but it glowed coldly in the sunlight. He stepped forward and saw the word Wushuang on the hilt.

"Pick it up and take it away together."

"Dad, do you still believe this? Maybe I'm just in poor health, so that's why"

He turned his head suddenly. There was no old Taoist priest in front of him. As if everything just happened was a dream, he staggered a few steps and held on to the door frame.

"Sir, there seems to be a sword."

Her hand let go of the hilt of the sword, and the sword fell to the ground with a sound. She put her hands on the bed and took a deep breath. Jiang Ying and Ren Kun immediately stepped forward: "Tuan Tuan, what's wrong with you?"

Ren Jinjin frowned, always feeling that her father was lying, but the faces of Ren Kun and Jiang Ying were so serious. Seeing that Ren Jinjin didn't believe it, Ren Kun waved to the servant to hold the snow-white sword.

Came in.

Until now, he could only comfort himself in this way. Ren Jinjin laughed. After the two left the room, she got up from the bed, bent down and picked up the sword.

"Your soul has been damaged. You must go to the Fairy Mountain, and I can't go with you."

Her eyes were fixed on the sword. Why was she asked to go to the Immortal Mountain? Did she really hit something evil?

He reminded me again. Ren Kun lowered his head, then raised it to look at him after a while: "Thank you, Taoist Master, for your guidance."

Xie Qingzhou initially wanted to escort her to Kun Ling directly, but Lu Yunqian said that if she was not recognized by the guardian barrier, she would not be able to become Kun Ling's disciple.

And in order to allow Ren Jinjin to pass the trial smoothly, he also gave him the Wushuang Sword. The Wushuang Sword was Ren Jinjin's sword before, and it would also protect its owner.

"Is this the only way?"

Ren Jinjin looked at him and then looked at the sword in his hand and asked. Xie Qingzhou nodded: "This is the only way, but this sword is very spiritual and will not let you be harmed."
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