When Han'er saw Master Wuhua arriving, she called out softly: "Grandpa Wuhua." Master Wuhua nodded slightly, rolled up his sleeves, and disappeared in an instant with Qingyun and Han'er. Lie Xuanzi stared at him.
Seeing where Master Wuhua and the three disappeared, anger loomed in his eyes. But then he flew away helplessly.
The morning sun has moderate light, genial and warm. An unknown courtyard is filled with flowers and plants of various colors, bringing a lot of life to this simple courtyard. A small bamboo house in the courtyard seems not to be stained by the dust of the wind.
, quiet and elegant. In the bamboo house, an old man and a young man were standing quietly in front of a bamboo bed, looking solemnly at the white-haired young man lying on it.
The white-haired young man's eyes were tightly closed and his face was a little pale. This young man was Fu Qingyun. And the old man and the young man were naturally the Master Wuhua and the woman named Han'er who took Qingyun away. He stared at the bed.
After looking at the white-haired young man for a long time, the woman named Han'er finally couldn't help but ask: "Grandpa Wuhua, when will he wake up?"
Master Wuhua had a silver whisk in his hand at some point. He flicked it at the blue clouds on the bed and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's nothing serious. As for when to wake up, that's it."
It depends on his own will. You have also seen that if the bloody devil condensed by Lie Xuanzi is your father, he is probably not sure of victory, not to mention that this kid is only a small spiritual void monk.
. He has done a very good job of saving his life. I think this guy has average qualifications, but his will is very strong, so it is only a matter of time before he wakes up."
After listening to Master Wuhua's words, the anxious look on the woman's beautiful face retreated a little. Then she pulled Master Wuhua's sleeve and said sweetly: "Grandpa Wuhua, thank you very much this time."
Master Wuhua fondly touched the woman's head and laughed: "Girl, you are becoming polite to grandpa. It's just because this boy and his younger brother take care of you and protect you in the Great Yan Sect, grandpa
I will also come to your rescue."
After hearing this, Han'er's rosy little mouth suddenly pouted, and she pretended to be angry and said: "It's true, Grandpa Wuhua. If Grandpa had come forward earlier in the Dayan Sect, how could Han'er, the 'junior brother', have suffered so much?
Well."
After listening to the words of his good disciple, Master Wuhua gently stroked his white beard, laughed again, and said, "Why, our Han'er is feeling distressed?"
"Oh, grandpa, please stop teasing Han'er." Han'er's face turned red with embarrassment and she said coquettishly to Master Wuhua.
"Han'er," Master Wuhua's face became a little serious, and he said slowly: "If grandpa had really come forward back then, with this kid's qualifications, do you think he could have cultivated to the spirit deficiency stage in such a short period of time?
What? Also, grandpa, please remind you. There is more than one woman in this boy's heart, so you must think about it yourself."
After Master Wuhua finished speaking, seeing Han'er's silence, he shook his head slightly and stopped talking and slowly walked out of the bamboo house. Han'er had a faint look of sadness on his face, looking at the blue clouds above the bed, feeling all kinds of things for a moment.
Miscellaneous.
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On this day, Qingyun suddenly woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he was in a bamboo house. After a brief period of confusion, excitement and joy filled his heart. He clearly remembered the moment when the bloody devil swallowed him,
He was sure that he would die. He never expected that he was still alive. At this moment, he couldn't help but sigh again, it felt so good to be alive!
He stood up with difficulty, and as soon as he turned his head, he found a familiar yet unfamiliar pretty face looking at him with a smile. Qingyun was startled, and then he had mixed feelings in his heart. Looking at the situation in front of him, he was probably still alive.
It has something to do with the woman in front of him. Qingyun just thought about it for less than a breath, and a smile appeared on his face, because after all, he is a grateful person.
"Should I call you Zihan, 'little senior sister', or 'little princess'?" Since Qingyun has a grateful heart, the slight dissatisfaction in his heart after learning Zihan's identity is now replaced by this smile.
It disappeared into smoke.
Zihan was startled. She didn't expect that Qingyun already knew her identity, which made her a little surprised. But seeing Qingyun wake up made her happier than anything else. She quickly walked to Qingyun and sat down next to him, and said with a smile:
"I'm too embarrassed to call you junior brother. It would be more appropriate to call you senior now?"
Qingyun couldn't help but touch his nose in embarrassment, and said calmly: "Senior? It seems that I'm not older than you?"
"But your cultivation is already in the early stage of spiritual deficiency, and I am still in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Shouldn't I call you senior?" Zi Han said narrowly, flashing her beautiful big eyes.
Qingyun was speechless. This Zihan liked to tease her from time to time when she was in the Great Yan Sect. Now almost two hundred years have passed, and she is still like this. It seems that she has really answered the saying in the mortal world, "It is easy to change a country, but it is difficult to change one's nature."
words.
Looking at the speechless Qingyun, Zihan chuckled and said: "Okay, I won't joke with you anymore. Tell me, how did you get into trouble with Lie Xuanzi of the Huntian Sect?"
Hearing Zihan's question, Qingyun sighed, and then told Zihan the whole story. Of course, the jade pendant was replaced by the Nine Dragon Cauldron. Because of that battle, the Nine Dragon Cauldron had been replaced by Zi Han.
Most of the monks in Star City saw it and had nothing to hide. He didn't dare to tell others about the jade pendant.
"Then what are your plans next?" Zi Han asked quietly, feeling a little envious of the woman named Yu Lan.
"When my cultivation is restored, I will go to the wild forest to find Xiaolong first. Then I will go back to Ningfeng City of the Qingyang Empire to find my master Lin Jin. Suo Tian and my apprentice Li Yuanlin are waiting for me there. After finding them, we will
I’m going back to my hometown to see my adoptive father, Uncle Luo Zhu. Finally, I’ll make some preparations for seclusion, and then I’ll be in seclusion for hundreds or thousands of years regardless of anything.” Qingyun had already thought about what to do next. This time he went to Huntian Sect.
The story of Lie Xuanzi resurrecting Yulan taught him a big lesson.
You still have to be patient and take your time in resurrecting Yulan. Everything will wait until your cultivation level is high enough. And if you want to find the secret of your life experience and body, it seems that it is not something that can be done in a short time.
.Grandpa Ren is right. Only when you have higher cultivation level and stand at the top of this continent can you know where your direction is and what you should do.
In this case, apart from the safety of his friends and brothers, there is nothing else for him to care about. Of course, he still cares about the two women in his heart, but he feels that this is his little secret,
It would be inappropriate to tell Zihan.
And he has already thought about the place for retreat, which is the mysterious monster grassland!