"Yue'er, I'm sorry." Yang Zhen looked at the girl who was staring at her with a guilty look on her face.
Zhao Yue'er showed an understanding smile on her face and slowly leaned her head against the man's chest.
"Little Shitou, I'm waiting for you," she said quietly, "waiting for the day when you are willing to tell me."
She didn't say what it was, but both of them knew it.
The origin of Yang Zhen.
A child who grew up in the countryside, no matter how knowledgeable and talented his father was, would not be able to tell so many wonderful stories in different styles.
Yang Zhen was silent and hugged the girl tightly to her body.
A spell was fired, and the fog above his head dissipated, revealing a bright starry sky.
The two of them looked up at the magnificent night sky without saying a word.
"There seem to be a lot of stars in the sky of this world. They are overwhelming. They must not be in the Milky Way, right?"
The practice of Lingxi Jue just now brought back Yang Zhen's dusty memory, and she once again missed her relatives in the distant world.
"Little Shitou, tell me, where is the Hongxuan Realm?" The girl suddenly asked, "Is it right above our heads?"
Yang Zhen shook her head.
According to the sect’s classics, the Zhenyu Realm they were in was actually just a sub-realm. Its upper realm is Hongxuan Realm.
It is said that in ancient times, there were frequent contacts between these two realms. Although ordinary people cannot go there, those powerful monks can easily do so.
Until three thousand years ago, the battle in the Zhenyu Realm was said to have shattered the "Ladder to Heaven". From then on, the monks in the Zhenyu Realm could only be trapped in a corner and could no longer ascend.
"I really want to see that world. I heard that there, any monk can practice to become a god, the Mahayana realm." The girl's eyes were as bright as stars, and her face was filled with infinite longing.
"It will definitely work." Yang Zhen held her hand. I don't know whether to comfort her or encourage myself.
"Let's go together!" Zhao Yuer'er smiled happily and stretched out her little finger: "Let's pull the hook!"
"Pull hook!" The little fingers of the two hooked together.
"Well, Sister Caiyun also wants to go with us," the girl began to count on her fingers: "And grandma, grandma..."
She laughed softly and drew circles on the man's chest with her little hand: "And your sister Liu Rou, do you want to come with us?"
Yang Zhen was a little embarrassed.
"No!" the girl suddenly said.
Yang Zhen's heart sank.
"It can't be just Sister Liu Rou," Zhao Yue'er said angrily: "Sister Zixue also has to come, as well as Grandma Grandma, Sister Qin Yu, and Caisi. Hey, you also have to bring your iron pillar. Oh, there are so many People!"
She frowned slightly, as if she was really in trouble.
"Hahahaha..." Yiyi's narrow-minded laughter sounded in Yang Zhen's mind.
Yang Zhen lovingly hugged the little girl tighter and said with a smile, "Okay, it's all up to you, let's take them all with us."
…
Zhao Yue'er fell asleep.
Yang Zhen put her down gently and slowly lay down herself.
The two of them were squeezed into a soft-fur cushion with only one opening opened. It was designed by Yang Zhen after a sleeping bag from her previous life. It was very comfortable and very popular with the little girl.
She likes this kind of independent and small space, being with the little stones and doing happy things.
The girl made a slight sound.
Yang Zhen thought and came to the bluestone space.
Normally at this time, he would enter the second stage of cultivation and slowly consume the chaotic energy in his body.
After entering this time, he suddenly remembered that there was a girl in the space!
"Where's Liu Rou?" he asked Yiyi.
"Over there!" Xiao Xiancao pointed into the distance.
Grain Festival
Yang Zhen followed her hand and the space in the distance suddenly enlarged under Yiyi's control.
Then, the young man saw a scene that made his blood boil:
Near the center of the space, in the pond that he first dug to cultivate innate water aura, a naked young girl was enjoying herself——
Take a bath.
Hibiscus comes out of clear water, and the carvings are naturally removed.
In Yiyi's specially enlarged view, the girl's fengxiao snow-white muscles were exposed.
Yang Zhen quickly turned her head to one side and complained: "Yiyi, you, why didn't you tell me..."
Yiyi covered her mouth and snickered: "Brother, you didn't tell me not to watch it!"
Yang Zhen was speechless. There was nothing she could do about this weird little guy.
Suddenly, he remembered something and asked hurriedly: "Does Miss Liu often bathe in that pond?"
"of course!"
"That's the water I use to make spiritual tea," Yang Zhen said anxiously, "Why didn't you stop her?"
Yiyi's face turned red - of course, Yang Zhen couldn't see it. She stamped her feet and said, "People think this is her own immortal space, so she can come wherever she wants!"
She put her hands on her hips and asked, "What, do you dislike Sister Liu?"
Yang Zhen was even more speechless. She could only deeply admire the damaging trick that a certain Xiaocao came up with at that time. It's good now that people believe it.
"Didn't she see my things?"
"Of course not, I used a blind trick." Yiyi said in a sweet voice, "In addition to the talisman pens and paper, there is also a house dedicated to cultivation. I didn't let her find out anything else."
"That's good." Yang Zhen felt relieved. It's not that Liu Rou will use anything stingy, but that she will see so many magic weapons, spiritual stones, and storage bags, most of which were robbed from the Liang family. Wouldn't people recognize them?
Wouldn't that be revealing?
After all, Miss Liu also participated in dividing the spoils last night.
"Sister Liu advanced to the second level of Qi training today, and she even drew the first fireball talisman!" Yiyi said proudly, as if Liu Rou's progress was her own progress.
Of course, Yang Zhen was very happy to learn this.
However, Yiyi's next words left him speechless again.
"Brother," I heard Xiao Xiancao say: "Sister Liu said that many spiritual herbs here are mature. She asked if she could pick some and exchange them for spiritual stones?"
People regard it as their own fairyland space, can you still stop it?
Yang Zhen asked curiously: "She has no shortage of cultivation resources now, and I have equipped her with all the magic weapons. Why does she need spiritual stones?"
"Sister Liu said that she was going to buy longevity pills, the best ones, for her father."
She is indeed a filial person. Yang Zhen secretly praised her and asked, "Which spiritual herbs did she like?"
"Of course it's the purple-faced monkey flower, the chalcedony mushroom, well, and Youyou hiding in the earth realm. She's also curious about how many spiritual stones she can exchange for." Yiyi said with a smile.
The young man's face turned green and he flatly refused: "No!"
…
After fussing for a long time, Yang Zhen finally sat cross-legged and meditated, preparing to practice.
However, this night was destined to be restless.
Just listen to Yiyi say: "Brother, someone is coming outside the magic array."
Yang Zhen's heart trembled: "Who is it?"
"That beautiful sister!" Yiyihun didn't care.
You seem to call everyone pretty sister. Yang Zhen cursed in her heart and continued to ask: "Which pretty sister?"
"It's that beautiful sister who is quite good at formations and even touched your hand at night."
——Zixue!
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