"Fang Ya, you are still young and have little experience. It is a matter for people in the secular world. We practitioners pursue immortality, pursue immortality, and pursue self-succession as our ultimate goal. In the face of this goal, all feelings are pale. Look at the great elder, and love a man to die with a man, so what now? Where is the former lover? Look at my master and I, I once had a private life with a woman at a young age, but now? She has long turned into dust and disappeared, but I continue to walk on the road of practice..." Feihua Zu listed many examples and enlightened Fang Ya.
Fang Ya could not hear these things at this time. She felt like she was being sold, that is, the senior officials of Baihua Palace and ancestors of the soul realm of the soul, regardless of her own feelings for the development of Baihua Palace.
"Master, what about Master Luo Meng? Did he think so too?" Hua Luo Meng, the ancestor who calculated the secrets of heaven for Fang Ya, has always been the best of Fang Ya, so Fang Ya needs to know his opinion.
Feihua's ancestor said: "Lu Meng, he has different opinions from the three of us. He advocates that you make the decision by yourself, but three to one, and the minority obeys the majority. He was so angry that he left the palace."
Fang Ya felt a little warm in her heart, but Master Luo Meng knew her best and treated her best.
"Who said I've left the palace, Feihua, am I so stingy?" After the words, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared.
"Luomeng, you're not going out to relax, why are you back?" Feihua said in a teasing tone.
"Of course I'm here to come to Fang Ya. Look, what do you make the little girl Fang Ya cry like? The whole person is crying. You are too unloved and sympathetic!" As he said that, Luo Meng wiped Fang Ya's tears with his hands: "Don't cry. Although I can't compete with the three of Feihua and the others, the three of them make sense. I know you like the little baby Hua Shenguang. I have visited him specifically. It's really a good person with potential."
“Master…”
Hua Yanran also asked, "Uncle Master, do you actually say that Hua Shenguang has potential? He was found out by elemental essence and could use fetal demons."
"Yanran, your uncle, I also have a lot of magical skills. Am I a person in the magical way?" Luo Meng chuckled: "I just said that the little baby has potential. If I don't encounter any danger in the middle, I may grow up! You still don't know about the matter between Yanran, Fang Ya and Hua Shenguang little baby, but I know!"
As soon as this said, both the masters and disciples of Fang Ya and Hua Yanran stared at him, and Fang Ya said, "Master, are you peeping at me?"
Luo Meng's body shook, as if she was scared: "Don't use this word. Then others say that I am disrespectful to me. Anyway, I know. But Feihua is right. You are still young now. Do you know what love is in the world? It can make people agree to life and death, or it can fly each other when the disaster is coming. Some loves can go through the test of time and space, while others can be easily destroyed!" A colorful bead appeared in Luo Meng's hand, and he handed it to Fang Ya and said: "This is a colorful sun bead. It is a treasure I got when traveling to a foreign land. After you refine it, it will protect you from any man for a hundred years. In this century, any man will be like a poisonous needle when touching your body."
"Lu Meng, what do you mean?" Feihua said inexplicably.
"Of course, it means that both worlds are beautiful!" Luo Meng shook her head, looking a little proud. He said, "Fang Ya is the mysterious body of heaven and earth, the treasure of my Baihua Palace, and I don't want to see her be wronged. I will be the leader of this matter. Fang Ya, you promise to marry the Elemental Spirit first and follow him to the Yiyuan Sect. If he is really kind to you, even if he can't touch your body within a hundred years, he will care and care for you. If he can really do this, then what else can you be dissatisfied with marrying such a man?"
Hua Yanran also felt that it made sense: "Uncle Master said this very well. Not to mention a hundred years, it is not easy for some men to last for a year or two!"
"Haha, this is one. Second, Hua Shenguang learned that you were willing to marry into the Yiyuan Sect for his safety. If he cared about you, he would work hard to practice and try every means to kill the elemental spirit to let your marriage go. According to his current speed of practice, one hundred years is enough for him to accumulate strength; if he doesn't care about you, then he will naturally forget you slowly so that you can see his heart clearly. Third, within this hundred years, you must use the resources of the Yiyuan Sect to practice more and develop the mystery of the mysterious body of the heaven and earth, and maybe there will be a miracle!"
"Lu Meng, you have such a good way, why didn't you say it earlier?" Feihua cursed.
"Why, are you feeling inferior?" Luo Meng gave him a blank look and said, "As for the Yiyuan Sect, I will personally deal with it to ensure that Fang Ya can get the best treatment after she goes there!"
"Lu Meng, don't talk big, can you still keep in charge of the Yiyuan Sect?" Feihua didn't believe it at all.
"Oh, it seems that I don't make any fuss about it. You really don't believe it. Many years ago, I had a personal friend with Yuan Pingfeng from Yiyuan Sect and had a very strong relationship. Now Yuan Pingfeng is the person behind Yiyuan Sect, and she has always been in Yiyuan Sect."
"Yuan Pingfeng? Do you have that thing with her?" Feihua was extremely surprised and immediately thought of something.
"Private secrets, it's inconvenient to tell me!" Luo Meng ignored Feihua and continued to say to Fang Ya: "Fang Ya, listen to me, you can't be wrong. What do you have to say on Hua Shenguang? I can send a message to you."
Fang Ya has not spoken yet. Her eyes were focused on the colorful sun beads, motionless, only two lines of tears continued to slide down. No word could describe her mood at this moment.
It took her a long time to speak, "One hundred years, too short!"
Luo Meng knew what Fang Ya was referring to, and he said: "I believe that you, my master, are not short for a hundred years, from not understanding martial arts to the second level of magic power, just four years, twenty-five four years, what will happen in the future?"
"What if..." Fang Ya wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Luo Meng: "No, the strong man just had to move forward against the current in various disadvantages!"
Fang Ya nodded: "I understand, two masters, masters, I want to be quiet!"
"Okay, child, please be calm!" Hua Yanran gently hugged Fang Ya, and then withdrew from the door with the two ancestors.
Half a day later, Fang Ya carved a few lines of words on a close-fitting jade pendant: He couldn't help but spend one yuan, and his body was clean for a hundred years. Jun Ruoyi came and Jun Ruoan, and killed his young master to see the blue sky!
Fang Ya leaned the jade pendant against her chest, and her eyes gradually changed from empty to firmness in her crying eyes.
The next day, Fang Ya came to the guest room of the Elemental Essence and made two requests to him. First, since it is impossible to determine whether the Essence is sincere, it must take a hundred years to test it. Second, the Essence must not hold Hua Qianling, Hua Shenguang and others accountable for any responsibility.
"What, one hundred years, no, one hundred years are too long!" The flower essence, which was originally so happy that it flies to the clouds, fell to the bottom of the valley in an instant. It was a joke. Facing such a charming beauty, you can't wait for a day, and it's still a hundred years?