Almost an hour later, Bu Ting returned to Yin Yang Division. She came back alone.
The three corpses tilted their heads and looked behind Bu Ting. Lei Dong asked, "Where is the young master's wife?"
"Leave after chatting"
Akame complained: "He didn't say hello to us either."
Nianhua brought up what everyone was most concerned about: "What have we been talking about with you?"
He didn't listen or answer, but turned his beautiful eyes to look at Su Jing: "Do you want to hear it?"
Su Jing naturally nodded and said with a smile: "Follow me to Zitong Immortal Palace."
The three corpses said hurriedly: "Let's go too."
"No, just pretend that you don't listen to the request of the three gods." The little demon girl smiled with a smile on her face, imitating the way of the Eastern man, and hugged her hands and bowed to the three corpses again and again. This time, the three corpses were still alive and had to follow them. After all,
They all hoped that Su Jing would be happy and give him the opportunity to be alone with the little demon girl.
Zitong Immortal Palace is also a complete palace, with front halls, back palaces, ceremonial halls and gardens, but the scale is not as vast as Su Jing's Hades Palace. Su Jing was led through several palaces and came to an exquisite garden.
He stopped and didn't listen: "The first thing I asked about was how we got acquainted. She asked me to 'just talk about myself'"
Su Jing didn't quite understand: "Just talk about yourself?"
"She is a woman, and I am also a woman. I understand what she means. According to her instructions, I only talk about myself." He lowered his eyes and looked at a flower that had just bloomed in the grass pond next to his feet: "Moye,
The Demonic Land, I am the Demonic Demon in the eyes of the Middle-earth people. The Middle-earth is vast. I feel it is bigger than the world of Moye. The scenery of Middle-earth is very good. It is better than that of Moye. But no matter how beautiful the mountains and rivers are, what's the use? It's so big.
There are countless creatures in this world, all of them want to kill me and then move to the Moye people in the Middle Earth. They live in loneliness. I don’t dare to go to busy places or wear beautiful clothes. I only talk to flowers and grass unless necessary.
Pick them first and then I have to make sure they are not wood repair spirits."
"Unexpectedly, suddenly one day a little mourning cultivator emerged from the soil. I am very afraid of the remnants of the mourning cultivator. He practices forbidden techniques. Like me, he is a thing that "everyone can find and punish". We can do this if we share the same illness.
A friend? Wrong, wrong, we can only meet each other in life and death!"
Among the ruins of Bujin City, when Bujin arrived here, Qianxun nodded. She understood the truth very well, and there was no need to listen carefully to the explanation.
He closed his eyes, immersed his whole heart in memories, and continued: "He is just a small cultivator in the Three Realms, but he has endless methods, and he is not inferior to me in all of them. In the end, he won unexpectedly,
He didn’t hurt me. He said he had a good impression of the Moyers.” At this point, he laughed: “Isn’t this nonsense? It seems like he has met other Moyers.”
"But no matter what, he put away his sword and let me leave calmly." In the exquisite small garden of Zitong Immortal Palace, Bu Ting looked at Su Jing. The two looked at each other and smiled knowingly. Bu Ting kept saying: "
At that time, I probably understood that he had different ideas from me. He did not regard me as an enemy, and he did not even have any hostility."
"Now that there is no hostility, all that's left is 'sympathizing with each other'. I am Moye, a demon girl, and he is a remnant of a mourning monk. I don't have any friends, and he probably doesn't have many friends either." The voice that didn't listen was very soft, almost speaking.
Whispering: "Unexpectedly, I was wrong again. Many of his friends followed the giant feet from the sky and the mountains collapsed. He and I both escaped by luck, but some of his friends were not spared."
Xiaobu Ting emphasized his tone: "Mortal friends"
"It's enough to be friends with mortals, but this little mourning cultivator actually wants to seek justice for mortals? He led a group of crows and monsters to take revenge in a big way. Do you really want to take revenge or is it a bluff? If it is true, how should you take revenge? I am very curious,
Follow him quietly"
"First go to Qingyunjian, and then to Qixia Mountain, especially the latter. He is not an ordinary sect. I didn't dare to get close and couldn't see the process. But I saw him from a distance entering the mountain and then coming out again after a while. There was a feeling in my chest.
The sword wound penetrated him, and he was holding a human head in his hand. I knew he had succeeded. I was surprised."
In the ruins of Bujin, Qian Xun frowned: "Is he injured? I don't know." Fortunately, she didn't know, otherwise Qixia Mountain would have wiped out every family! This little mistress can do such a thing.
Bu Ting smiled at the young mistress: "What I envy him the most is that he has elders like you who protect and care for him. One hair of his is worth the lives of tens of thousands of people."
Qian Xun was noncommittal and made a gesture to tell her to continue talking.
"I was surprised, and I was also happy: this little mourning cultivator has many friends. I really want to have a friend. For me, Middle-earth is really empty in space. As a result, another 'unexpected', the mourning cultivator boy is still the number one immortal sect in Middle-earth."
, a disciple of Lishan Sect”
"It's not just a disciple," the little demon girl smiled bitterly and shook her head: "Only after asking about it, I found out that he is actually a junior uncle who is so superior that even the head of Lishan kowtows when he sees him! I asked you, why are things in Middle-earth so chaotic?
ah"
Qian Xun seemed to smile, and the corners of his lips were raised so slightly that it was almost invisible: "It's not like he's always this messed up, he's a little special."
"Now that I know his identity, I understand that no one in this world will believe that the young master uncle of the head of Lishan is a remnant of mourning monks. Don't worry about it. I don't mean to be contemptuous."
"It's okay, let's continue talking." Qianxun only fights for the sword his whole life and never cares about words.
"So he is not afraid that I will reveal the secret of his corpse-refining method, but I am different. I only have the identity of a Moye witch, so I can't take risks. I have no choice but to give up on being friends with him." At this point, he felt a little cold.
, unknowingly sinking into memories, the loneliness of the Moye girl wandering in the middle-earth, I still feel cold when I think about it now.
Qian Xun saw it in his eyes and said nothing.
Buhe slowly exhaled a long breath: "When I see him again, it will be a hundred years later." At this time, he suddenly smiled: "Little Master, do you know that I was often scolded at home because I was naughty and always liked to show off to adults?
Make some surprises”
The little demon girl made a mistake. The title of 'little master' is fine. It doesn't matter if you shout it behind Su Jing and others. In front of Qian Xun, you always have to call her 'senior' respectfully, but Qian Xun doesn't care.
He didn't even notice that he called out the wrong thing, and continued: "Unexpectedly, after I came to Middle-earth, I changed from the person who surprised others, to the Su Qiangqiang who was surprised by others, and from the little mourner who everyone shouted and beaten.
Xiu became the high-ranking little uncle of Lishan, and was abandoned by the sect and became a lonely ghost. When he and I met again, he turned out to be the Great Sage of the Southern Wilderness, the ancestor of the Emperor of the Skinned Kingdom."
While talking and laughing, he didn't care about the ruins, the small garden of the fairy palace was like this. He didn't listen, looked at Qian Xunxiao, there was pride in his smile; he didn't listen, looked at Su Jingxiao, there was soft affection in his smile.
"I knew in my heart that Su Jing couldn't be guessed based on common sense. I thought that I had thought through this point. No matter what amazing things he did, I shouldn't be surprised anymore. But I was wrong again. He said that one of his elders was a Moye.
!”
"When I first heard the news, I thought I was going crazy. After getting excited, I suddenly felt that he was very close to him. Not long ago, he went on the run again. From the great sage of the ancestor to the evil thief pursued by the demon king with all his strength, that separation
After that, I started to miss him often. I thought, I should make him a pair of shoes." With eyes filled with excitement, he looked at Su Jing and walked into his arms step by step.
The little demon girl's body is very soft, so soft that she seems to melt into Su Jing's arms at any time. She doesn't listen to the soft voice: "The little master lady is compassionate. At this point in the story, she said it's okay."
"That's it." In Bujin City, Qianxun waved his hand to interrupt Bujin's story.
Regarding not listening, she had heard Su Jing and the three corpses talk about it, and had a rough understanding, but she was not Moye Lanqi, a native of Middle-earth, and would be deeply wary of Moye people, otherwise she would not have heard about it.
The purpose of getting married with Su Jing was just to see if she was sincere towards Su Jing. Qian Xun had such a discerning eye.
When Bu Heng talked about the 'first pair of shoes', Qian Xun had already made up his mind about her feelings for him. Moving on, it was time to talk about Moye's ruined experience. Qian Xun didn't ask about that cruel thing, so as not to be sad again.
once
Qian Xun changed the subject to an old question that others had asked: "When are you planning to hold a wedding?"
Not hearing the same answer as before, Qian Xun was puzzled: "Why is that so?"
"I want to get married in a grand manner" the little witch's answer sounded a bit shallow.
A grand wedding? With Su Jing's status in the Yang world, it seems not difficult to do it. A stack of wedding invitations flew in all directions. No one from the east and west sea monsters would neglect them, not to mention the monsters in the southern wasteland. But don't forget it.
, you are a Moye woman! The grander and more beautiful the wedding ceremony she wants, the more terrible the pressure on Su Jing's shoulders will be, and the 'burden' that Patriarch Lu said will be heavier!
But he didn't listen or explain, his expression was like a stubborn little fox, a beautiful fox
There was no expression on Qian Xun's face. Maybe he had guessed something, or maybe he hadn't thought about anything. Which woman doesn't look forward to a grand marriage? She had looked forward to it before, and it was indeed a lively event in the mortal world.
"When you go back, give this to Su Jing." Qian Xun took out a jade slip and handed it to Bu Ting.
Buhe took out a piece of jade slip and handed it to Su Jing's hand: "I didn't see it, what is it? Leave this thing behind, and the young lady left with her sword."
After scanning his spiritual sense, Su Jing frowned: "The magic that makes people unable to die should be based on mourning and practicing the magic. It should be the magic method created by the master's wife. What do you mean?"
Of course, it is not the use of this technique that can make people live forever. The method in the jade slips is more likely to be derived from torture. It makes the person who is subjected to the technique unable to die. Even if the heart is cut out with a sharp knife, he can still survive for a few more days. Think about it for a while
, Su Jing suddenly realized: "It's used to deal with the three corpses, right?"
"Deal with them? Why deal with them?"
"Most of the gangsters are going to disturb the wedding room, but you and I are helpless. As soon as the three of them touch my neck, they will appear behind me. How can I guard against this! But on the big day, it would be unavoidable to lock them into the green lantern realm.
"It's so unjust." Su Jing laughed: "My dear wife, you have thought carefully. You can't die, so this is a great idea."
He didn't listen and still didn't understand why he was talking and suddenly went up to the 'bridal chamber'. His face turned red again. The pretty girl Su Jing couldn't help but touch her cheek, but just as he raised his palm
At this moment, Su Jing's complexion suddenly changed, he shouted, and the three methods of the Wind and Fire Sword were activated at the same time!
The next moment, a green mist came without any warning and suddenly enveloped Su Jing.
Mid-Autumn Festival, I wish everyone all the best and a happy holiday!!! (To be continued...)