A fairy godmother just wants to be beautiful alone

Chapter 149 Who Says He's Dead?
The young man on the ground was kneeling half-kneeling, lost in spirit, as if he had fallen into his own world.

When he heard the girl's words, he finally raised his head, his bloodshot eyes were a little dazed, and a miserable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He is not Yun Sheng, he has seen this world of cultivating immortals.

Know what Kunshan sect means.

What is Dilinggen?
Among these sects, Dilinggen barely became the direct descendant of the Nascent Soul.

There are several celestial spiritual roots in his generation, and he can't even surpass these peers.

How can He De set foot on the Kunshan sect?
He couldn't even avenge his own family, so how could he avenge his master.

Is it because he is about to become a disciple of the Fuyao sect?
Didn't you see that the most honored Jindan Daoist of the Fuyao faction didn't stay with each other?

If she wasn't afraid of the power of the Kunshan sect, why would she be here?

Yun Sheng didn't expect that instead of encouraging the other party, his encouragement made him even more desperate.

"Pfft!"

Suddenly there was an untimely laughter from the side.

Liu Hongling laughed so hard that the copper bells on the red silk jingled.

Yun Sheng suddenly became angry, even if you are a Jindan real person, you shouldn't be so rude.

Just about to ignore the attack.

A girl's laughing voice came from beside her ear.

"Hey, why do you look like parting from life and death, people who don't know think your master is dead?"

Gah!
Yun Sheng twisted her neck and almost dropped her chin.

"What do you mean by that? You mean my master is not dead?"

Her gaze was like a torch, and she fixed her eyes on the girl in red, and she couldn't care less about being rude.

Even Shen Hui looked at her expectantly, his bloodshot eyes full of hope.

Liu Hongling smiled with pride on her face.

"Who said he's dead? With me here, a mere qi practitioner can't die."

Immediately, a playful look appeared in the beautiful peach blossom eyes.

"I thought you didn't want to save your master, and you were in a hurry to deal with the funeral?"

"Ah? This..."

Yun Sheng's face turned red, and under the great joy and sorrow, he was almost too excited to express.

Seeing the stupid reactions of everyone in Yunxi, Liu Hongling stopped teasing them.

Instead, he called softly, "Uncle Joe!"

A middle-aged monk stepped out of the shadows.

He seemed to have appeared out of thin air, and seemed to have been there from beginning to end, only to be discovered now.

Feeling the surging aura, Yun Sheng's pupils shrank suddenly.

This is... Nascent Soul True Monarch?
She looked at the nun in red with some suspicion.

Who is the girl in front of her? She actually brought a Nascent Soul cultivator with her.

And from the looks of it, this big cultivator still looks like she is his master.

At this moment, Yun Sheng deeply felt the difference of the girl in red.

That Nascent Soul Daxiu, who was the Uncle Qiao mentioned by the girl in red, walked up to the Taoist Shouzhen.

Stretched out a hand, placed it on top of his head, closed his eyes slightly, and a strange wave came out.

Then he opened his eyes, full of regret.

"The dantian is shattered, and the sword energy enters the viscera. Even if you save your life, your cultivation will be ruined."

"It's good to save your life!"

Yun Sheng was overjoyed, and even Shen Hui wept with joy.

Compared with the pain of losing the master, this experience is nothing.

Yunxi Town.

A group of people from the Lin family escaped from Yunxi Sect in a frenzy, and looked at the mountain gate not far away in shock, everyone's eyes showed a trace of happiness.

Lin Taxue was full of panic and fear.

"Miss, do we still need to monitor Yunxi Sect?"

At this time, someone asked.

With a slap, Lin Taxue slapped the man's face fiercely, and said sternly.

"Things who don't know how to live or die, get out of here!"

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