Immortal Sword Pavilion

Chapter 717 A ten-year covenant (for subscription, recommendation)
"Uncle, I'm not going to study anymore, I'm going to cultivate immortality."

A year later, when Zhou Yu was lazily basking in the sun, Hua Xiaoyu broke in.

"Xiu Xian, I think you are dreaming." Zhou Yu yawned without raising his head.

"That's right, I also think it's fake." Hua Xiaoyu skillfully put the schoolbag on the desk beside her, and started to eat with the jar of candied fruit in her arms.

Only then did Zhou Yu realize that this little girl had grown a little taller in just one year.

The only thing that hasn't changed is still that cute bun face, maybe it's because of its delicious taste.

"When did it happen, tell me about it." Zhou Yu asked.

Although he left his mark on Hua Xiaoyu, but in order to better understand the lives of mortals, he didn't watch the whole city all the time.

Although these are only between his thoughts.

"When school was over today, I met a beautiful sister on the road. She said that I have good bones, and I am a good material for cultivating immortals." Having said this, Hua Xiaoyu turned her head and looked at Zhou Yu.

"Uncle, do you think I look like you?"

"It's very similar, just like a small steamed bun." Zhou Yu jokingly tapped the candied fruit in her mouth.

In fact, Hua Xiaoyu still has aptitude for cultivation. Although she is not as good as Feng Xiaoping, she still feels that she is better than her little brother.

The latter is because the innate aura does not advance, so he can only use martial arts to break the bridge between heaven and earth and cultivate immortality.

The former is born with the ability to practice, and after all these years, his body has been conditioned by his aura.

Even in the Yijian Immortal Sect, its aptitude can be regarded as upper-middle-class, and for some small sects, it is naturally even more extreme.

All the boys of the Liu family can be favored by Xianmen, so it is not surprising that some people fancy Hua Xiaoyu.

"I don't know which sect it is." Zhou Yu thought in his heart.

But since Hua Xiaoyu hasn't left yet, he still has a chance to see the other party's background.

"I knew you would say that, so I refused." Hearing Zhou Yu's words, Hua Xiaoyu turned her head angrily.

"Tell me, did someone do you any favors?"

"how do you know?"

"If you're really angry, your eyes won't blink so fast.

Besides, I heard that people who cultivate immortals can live forever and have a permanent face, wouldn't you be tempted? "Zhou Yu joked.

"Hey, there's no way. Who told you and your mother to grow old so quickly? I'm thinking that after I learn how to cultivate immortals, I can take you to practice together." Hua Xiaoyu looked at Zhou Yu's face and said seriously.

She tried hard to see the wrinkles on her uncle's forehead, but she couldn't see them, so she simply concentrated on eating candied fruit.

After half an hour.

"I'm full, my mother made dumplings today, and I'll bring them over for you in the evening."

As soon as the words fell, Hua Xiaoyu picked up her schoolbag and walked out of the yard like a little adult.

"Help me live forever, is it because you don't want to give up?" Looking at Hua Xiaoyu's back, Zhou Yu thought in his heart.

This situation reminded him of his former self.

"Speaking of which, according to her understanding, I should start to have some wrinkles in this period." Thinking of this, Zhou Yu smiled knowingly.

At night, when a bright moon floats in the sky.

Back in the bedroom, Zhou Yu waved one hand in front of his face, and saw Hua Xiaoyu sitting cross-legged on the bed, and began to practice.

Judging by his skilled movements, it may have been a while.

……

Time passed by gradually, and it was five years in a blink of an eye.

On this day, Zhou Yu was sitting in the courtyard for a long time when he suddenly had a thought.

Where his eyes looked, he saw a cyan jade slip emerging from the space in front of him.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, the ten-year period has come. If you still want to participate in the God Transformation Meeting, you can come to the Qingyang Mountains to gather."

"The covenant of transforming gods?" Seeing the news from Qingyang Patriarch, Zhou Yu frowned, remembering the covenant that day.

"Go or not?" After a moment of pondering, a blue token appeared in Zhou Yu's hand.

call out!
Just raising his hand and throwing it, the token turned into a rainbow light and flew towards the Qingyang Mountains.

The reason why I wanted to go before was because I wanted to further understand the artistic conception of Huashen.

But now that he understands the secret of transforming gods, there is no need to go.

Qingyang Mountains, inside the gazebo.

Qing Yangzi, who was drinking in the pavilion, moved his eyes, and when he raised his hand, he saw a green token emerge.

"It seems that the fellow Taoist you mentioned can't come now." Opposite Yu Qingyangzi, a beautiful woman in a white gauze dress said.

"Brother Zhou is about to transform into a god, so let's go after drinking this glass of wine." Qing Yangzi smiled slightly, and put the token that was sent that day into the storage bag.

"I've been drinking this wine all morning, let's go quickly, after all, what I just told you is not to be missed by this concubine.

If I can't get the help of those comrades, I'm afraid it will be difficult to succeed with the strength of the two of us. "The beautiful woman put down her glass and said solemnly.

"Why is Fairy Miaoyun so urgent, it's a pity that Brother Zhou didn't come, otherwise this trip would be enough for you and me." Qingyangzi put down his wine glass and said helplessly.

"But he didn't come." As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of spatial ripples in the place where the beautiful woman was.

Amidst the ripples, a white light whizzed up and flew towards the distant sky.

Seeing this scene, Qingyangzi shook his head, and his body also moved, turning into a blue light and following closely behind.

……

"Brother Jiang, I thought you would never come again." In the courtyard, Zhou Yu looked at Jiang Ping, who had been with him for three years, and joked.

Compared with the high-spirited six years ago, Jiang Ping at this time is more restrained.

Moreover, there is a hint of sharp force constantly brewing in the whole person, which is very extraordinary.

"Haha, I happened to pass by Anyang City, so I came in to ask for a drink." Jiang Ping put down the long sword in his hand, and looked at the rather empty courtyard in front of him.

"Your place is quite quiet and elegant. It's a good place to rest."

"It seems that Brother Jiang is not here to fulfill the three-year agreement." Zhou Yu said with a smile, and handed over the drinks on the table.

"Brother Jiang really doesn't want my chance?"

"Yes, why not, but now I haven't reached the point I want, can I keep this opportunity?" Jiang Ping took the wine, raised his head and took a sip, and said.

He originally wanted to decline, after all, what chance could a scholar give him.

It is nothing more than a painting, or a pair of calligraphy and collection of books, it is better to give him a bottle of wine.

However, when he wanted to refuse, for some reason, there was a feeling in his heart that once he said this, he would regret it for life.

Only then did he subconsciously change his tone.

"Yes, as long as you are still alive, you can come to find me at any time, so what about ten or eight years?" Zhou Yu said.

"That's what you said, but it won't take ten or eight years, at most one year, and I will come after I finish participating in this Demon Slayer Conference."

Half an hour later, Jiang Ping walked out the door holding a sword.

It seems that this visit is really just to reminisce with friends.

"Exorcism Conference..."

Thinking of what he said just now, Zhou Yu picked up his wine glass.

……

(Thank you for the reward I love Mei, thank you big brother, Kawen, let me pass it.)
(End of this chapter)