Chapter 174: She will never come back

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Pure yang body?

The woman in the thatched house said in a surprised voice: "Master, are you suffering from old eyesight? This is a cursed special constitution, and it should have been extinct long ago."

The old man Diaosou sighed: "Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, a spiritual mansion has been moved to Kunlun Mountain recently. Do you know about this?"

"I have heard a little bit. I heard that there are Sky Silver Snake, Snow Moon Rabbit, two young bulls, and a group of little demons in the Ling Mansion. They seem to be protected by the Jade Girl Temple."

"That's right, before the Demon Lord Jade Girl Temple set up a protective formation for the Ling Mansion, I once took a glance at it with my spiritual mind. Many demon cultivators in the Ling Mansion talked and thanked 'the Pure Yang Body of the Jade Girl Temple', but it's a pity that No one has heard what the last name is, otherwise I would definitely advise him to know his way back!"

Speaking of which.

The old man Diaosou sighed: "If the body of pure Yang had not been cursed for a hundred years, this world would not be like this."

"Master, doesn't Sister Qinghuan know that although the pure Yang body can be cultivated quickly and has high potential, it has the longevity curse?"

"I definitely know."

The old man Diaosou sneered: "But which generation of temple owners of the Jade Girl Temple has lived a long life? The longest life span is only seventy years. I think the Jade Girl Temple is the one who is cursed."

No one spoke in the thatched house.

After realizing it, the old man Diaosou said: "Also, what about Sister Qinghuan? She is a female devil who kills without batting an eye! When Su Qinghuan was about to break through the Golden Core Realm, her master brought her to our Kunlun Ruins, holding the town in her hand. Hun Umbrella stepped on the Qingfeng Sword and extorted a sum of money, saying that this was the tradition of their Jade Girl Temple..."

Speaking of the old man Diaosou's mood fluctuated violently, he cursed angrily: "Fuck tradition, it's just a swarm of locusts!"

Female disciple Shen Hua's silvery laughter sounded again.

Of course she knew.

The masters of the Jade Girl Temple in the past generations would take their disciples who were about to gather the golden elixir to fight the autumn breeze in the three holy places. Firstly, they wanted to continue the style of the previous masters.

Secondly, I just told the Three Holy Lands by the way.

this.

He is my disciple.

If you encounter a hiding spot in the future, otherwise the sect may be destroyed.

Shen Hua's expectant voice came from the thatched house: "Master, so to speak, will Sister Qinghuan bring her disciples soon?"

The old man Diaosou recalled the shocking scene ten years ago when Master Su Qinghuan, the cold fairy with long hair and white skirt, smashed the Kunlun Ruins mountain guard formation with one punch.

As for the Kunlun Xu disciples, they could only look at each other with suppressed anger and anger, daring to be angry and afraid to speak out. This matter is still a nightmare for many disciples in the sect.

And he experienced such humiliating scenes more than twenty times...

The old man Diaosou instantly became angry and sneered: "Humph, if she still dares to come to my Kunlun Ruins, she will never come back! When I was a disciple, Kunlun Ruins was always oppressed by the Jade Girl Temple. Now I am the master of Kunlun Ruins. If we are still being oppressed and robbed, then wouldn’t my position as the sect leader be in vain?”

However.

Shen Hua didn't care at all and just asked seriously: "Master, I heard that Jade Girl Temple once snatched the saint from Penglai Immortal Palace?"

"That's right, you have to be extremely careful. You are my Kunlun Ruins Saint, and the future sect leader must be you!"

"If I am robbed, Master, please do not save me."

"..."

"Master, please make an oath to the great road quickly, otherwise I will immediately defect to the Jade Girl Temple."

"..."

"Master?"

"..."

The old man Diaosou was heartbroken beyond measure.

He really couldn't understand why Shen Hua yearned for the Jade Girl Temple so much. Was that a place for normal people?

"Master, I'm going down the mountain."

"Go ahead, be careful when you get to the bottom of the mountain. If necessary, crush the life-saving jade slip. The Master Council will arrive immediately."

"Disciple, I am a Xuanyin spirit body and I am very powerful."

Say it.

It turned into a stream of light and floated into the distance.

Looking at the place where his disciple disappeared, the old man's expression dropped and he held the fishing rod in his hand hard.

Xuanyin spirit body?

My foolish disciple.

Master, I’m lying to you. You are not the so-called Xuanyin spirit body at all, but a pure yin body that was cursed with the pure yang body...

"It's a pity that the Jade Girl Temple is all women, otherwise... forget it, everything is fate."

The face of the old man Diaosou was as deep as the bottomless water in front of him, but he could faintly see several small white loaches swimming at the bottom of the lake, which were clearly dragon-veined spirits.

At this time.

A small loach suddenly jumped out of the water.

It transformed into a divine dragon and soared in the sky. As it flew, golden light flashed into the mind of the old man Diaosou, and a large amount of information poured in.

"The part of the five-color stone left in the lower realm has the function of accelerating the growth of spiritual plants. It is a piece of black jade..."

The old man Diaosou looked up at the starry night sky and fell into deep thought.

The powerful man from the upper realm sect was able to convey this news at the cost of a dragon vein. The multicolored stone was by no means an ordinary treasure.

Five colored stones...

The old man Diaosou's eyes flickered.

It is said that when Empress Nuwa repaired the sky in ancient times, she made 36,501 five-color stones and spent 36,500 pieces. The remaining piece was left on the top of Tanggu in Tiantai Mountain.

Is it really part of the five-color stone?

After thinking about it, the old man Diaosou laughed at himself and shook his head, "How is this possible?"

"That's all, let's help look for it, although there is a high probability that it will be all in vain. If I don't ask them to change my disciple Shen Hua's life, alas..."

A sigh.

Disappeared into the night.





Mid-Autumn Festival.

A day of joyful reunion.

Ye Fan took Liu Yingying and Ye Zi to return to Pinghai City. As for Liu Yiyi, she drove back to Liu's house and said depressedly before parting:

"Sister, I really want to go to Pinghai with you. Our mother will definitely have to talk about my blind date again. Just thinking about it makes me sick to death."

"Auntie, I will miss you!" Ye Zi waved his hand.

Ye Fan carried Liu Yingying's mother and daughter, as well as large and small bags of gifts, on the way back to Pinghai.

As for Ye Lin, she has returned home one day early.

Arrived at home.

The small two-bedroom apartment instantly became lively. Ye Dongshan and his wife hugged Ye Zi happily, and the wrinkles on their faces almost disappeared from laughter.

Ye Fan went to the kitchen to wash vegetables and cook.

Liu Yingying and her second aunt wanted to help, but they were kicked out by Ye Fan: "Just sit down and leave it to me."

The second aunt was a little hesitant.

The second uncle said with a smile: "His aunt, please don't live up to the child's kindness. Treat Yingying well."

The second aunt then left the kitchen.

Just chatting, the second aunt began to wipe away tears because she thought of her daughter Ye Yun.

Ye Yun.

Cousin of Ye Fan and Ye Lin.

I went abroad to study in high school and have not returned yet. In previous years, there were holiday greeting text messages, but this year there was nothing.

This made Ye Dongshan and his wife secretly worried, always feeling that their daughter had encountered some danger.

After all, the Mid-Autumn Festival is the most important festival in the hearts of Chinese people after the Spring Festival. It should be called both emotionally and logically.

Ye Fan comforted him: "Don't worry, second uncle and second aunt, sister Ye Yun is fine. She even called me a few days ago and said she was very busy with some experiments she was doing recently."