Chapter 31 Like God, Don't Peep

Great Song Dynasty.

The Misty Peaks of the Tianshan Mountains.

Vulture Palace.

Holding the complete book of Jade Immortals, the book in the snow and related information in his hand, Mei Jian and Zhu Jian hurried to a secret practice room deep in the Vulture Palace.

"Master, there is something urgent to report!"

Mei Jian said in a low voice.

"Come in!"

With a cold and majestic voice, the door burst open.

I saw a girl in red sitting cross-legged on a futon in the practice room.

Her eyes were deep, with vicissitudes that did not match her appearance, and she exuded a suffocating coercion and momentum.

She is Xiaoyaozi's eldest disciple.

The master of Vulture Palace in Misty Peak of Tianshan Mountain.

Tianshan Child Elder Wu Xingyun.

"Master, this is a book written by a writer, and the secrets revealed about him, including the big secret about the master and the master!"

Mei Jian handed over the script and information respectfully.

Wu Xingyun frowned slightly.

The big secret about her and her master?
She is usually very low-key.

What's more, he is over 90 years old, and Xiaoyaozi has disappeared for many years.

Does anyone in the world know about her and Xiaoyaozi?

Still a book writer?

Wu Xingyun didn't read the novel, but picked up the information and read it. Her originally disapproving expression changed instantly, and a terrifying aura burst out from her body.

Mei Jian and Zhu Jian were sent flying before they had time to react, and the door closed with a bang.

soon.

Wu Xingyun wailed loudly in the stone room, crying like a little girl.

"Master, I knew you were still alive, why didn't you come back to see the disciple!"

"That bastard Li Qiushui disregarded his fellowship and attacked his disciple, making him look like this little girl forever!"

"Junior brother is still partial to that bitch, and took that bitch away..."

Wu Xingyun's grievance exploded in his heart.

I don't know how long I cried.

Wu Xingyun continued to read the information.

"Hahaha……"

When Wu Xingyun saw the information about Li Qiushui and Wu Yazi, Wu Xingyun burst out laughing and couldn't stop crying.

"It turns out that Junior Brother really likes Li Canghai!"

"Pathetic! Ridiculous!"

She has fought for loneliness with Li Qiushui for so many years.

"Hmph, so what if you sneak up on me?"

"Hasn't it been treated as a substitute, and finally abandoned!"

"It really deserves it!"

Thinking about Li Qiushui's fate, Wu Xingyun suddenly felt that he was a little bit lucky.

"I don't know where Master is now?"

At this moment, Wu Xingyun was like a wronged child who wanted to go home and find his parents.

She raised her small hand to touch the tears.

"Since Li Changsheng knows so many secrets, maybe he knows where the master is?"

Thinking of this, Wu Xingyun couldn't sit still.

Telling the Four Swords Attendants of Plum, Orchid, Bamboo and Chrysanthemum to be optimistic about Vulture Palace, Wu Xingyun's figure flashed, disappeared in Vulture Palace on Misty Peak, and rushed to Wuji City.

……

at the same time.

Leigu Mountain.

Deaf Valley.

Wu Yazi, who had been trapped in the cave for decades, was lying on the ground, crying and crying:
"The master is above, the disciple is incompetent, the disciple is delusional, the disciple is ashamed of the master's trust, not only failed to manage the Xiaoyao Sect well, but also caused the Xiaoyao Sect to fall apart and fight each other!"

"The disciple is guilty! The disciple is guilty!"

Wu Yazi kowtowed continuously, repenting endlessly: "The disciple is guilty, the disciple is incompetent, Master, please come back quickly, the disciple is willing to accept any punishment!"

Looking at Master Wu Yazi who kept kowtowing with tears streaming down his face, Su Xinghe opened his mouth, not knowing how to speak, his eyes were full of disbelief.

The 90-year-old Wu Yazi cried like a child who made a mistake?
Do you believe it?
Dare to believe?

letter?
But think of Xiaoyaozi's identity.

Su Xinghe was relieved again.

Xiaoyaozi lived forever for 500 years, even the 90-year-old Wuyazi was just a child in front of him.

"Master, take care of your health. Master is immortal. Sooner or later, he will come back."

Su Xinghe comforted.

"I know, but I don't know if I can wait until Master comes back?"

Wu Yazi shook his head and sighed, although his internal energy is profound, "Beiming Shengong", as a part of "Eternal Spring Technique", also has certain effects of prolonging life and delaying aging.

But his legs were broken, and he was still alive. Even if he practiced the "Beiming Divine Art", he would only have a few decades to live.

"Master, meritorious deeds, we will definitely be able to wait until the master comes back!"

Su Xinghe suggested: "Since Li Changsheng knows the secret of the master, maybe he also knows the whereabouts of the master, why don't you send someone to ask?"

He has to take care of Wu Yazi and cannot leave.

However, he also accepted many disciples.

It's okay to let those people go.

"No, I'll go myself!"

Wu Yazi thought for a while, and added: "Besides, my information has already been exposed. It's not safe here. It's better to go directly to Li Changsheng."

"What Master said is true!"

Su Xinghe's expression changed, and he felt angry and ashamed.

If he hadn't spent all his thoughts and energy on all kinds of heretic ways and neglected martial arts, as a great apprentice, how could he even be unable to deal with Ding Chunqiu!
I am really ashamed of Master's teachings.

immediately.

Su Xinghe hurriedly packed his things, took Wu Yazi to transfer, and headed for Wuji City in the Ten Directions Region.

And two days after they left.

Ding ChunQiu hurried over by himself.

Looking at the people going to the empty Leigu Mountain, Ding Chunqiu's face was gloomy like water: "Damn old thing, it runs so fast!"

"But where can you go?"

Ding Chunqiu shook his feather fan lightly, rolled his eyes, and said leisurely: "Piaomiao Peak of Tianshan Mountain, you have no face to go back, and it is impossible to go to Xixia to find your teacher's wife."

"But Mistress..."

"Really moist!"

Thinking of Li Qiushui, Ding Chunqiu licked his lips, feeling a little nostalgic.

"Master, don't blame me, who told you that you never really regarded me as an apprentice!"

"You didn't teach me the Beiming Divine Art of the Xiaoyao Sect, Lingbo Weibu and other magical skills."

"The disciple is also forced to do so!"

"Now you should go to Wuji City to find Li Changsheng, right?"

"Because Li Changsheng may know the whereabouts of the master..."

Ding Chunqiu's figure flashed, disappeared in Leigu Mountain, and headed towards Wuji City.

……

Great Qin Dynasty.

Prime Minister.

Lu Buwei sat on the grand teacher's chair, holding a volume in Xuezhong and watched quietly.

A burly figure stood before him.

Wrapped in Qin army standard armor, wearing a black mask, holding a strangely shaped sword, his figure is straight and motionless like a mountain.

Just like a sculpture.

There was an indifference and iron blood all over his body.

He is the most mysterious and powerful Tianzi first-class killer among the nets - Zheri.

"interesting!"

After an unknown amount of time, Lu Buwei finally finished the first volume of Snow in the Snow, and an inexplicable color appeared in his deep and intelligent eyes.

"Eternal Spring Art of Immortality?"

"Immortality for 500 years?"

Lu Buwei stroked the jasper finger on his hand, and said lightly: "Go to Song Dynasty to verify whether the news is true!"

"In addition, let Jingxi go to Wuji City to investigate Li Changsheng's details and test his depth!"

"Master Xiang, hasn't the startled salamander been exposed?"

Zhe Ri was a little puzzled and puzzled.

"Can't it be used if it's exposed?"

Lu Buwei gently tilted his finger on the armrest, and said in a leisurely voice, "If Li Changsheng really has the ability to deduce the secret, what's the use of sending other people there? Isn't it just as exposed?"

"Didn't Li Changsheng say that the startled salamander is a beauty? The startled salamander used to be the most appropriate."

"The subordinate understands!"

Suddenly, he cupped his hands and saluted, his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

……

Yin Yang home.

Rose Hall.

This is a vast hall, the surroundings, the sky, and even the ground seem to be shrouded in stars, forming a universe of its own, as if there is no limit.

A stunning woman stood indifferently.

The woman was wearing a dark blue off-the-shoulder long dress. The long dress was like an extended goldfish tail, touching the ground slightly, highlighting her slender and graceful figure.

The sleeves, skirt corners and other places are inlaid with golden wide borders, setting off a bit of nobility. Her hair is black, and she is restrained concisely with a sharp hairpin.

Dignified and elegant, luxurious and graceful.

She is the number two figure in the Yinyang family, second only to Concubine Dongjun Yan, the leader of Donghuang Taiyi.

"Li Changsheng..."

Seeing the news sent back by the disciples of the Yin Yang family, Concubine Yan's dark and deep jewel-like eyes fell into deep thought.

She rarely appears in front of people.

Not many people know her.

Not to mention Li Changsheng who is far away in Wuji City.

And Li Changsheng seems to know a lot of secrets.

I thought about it.

Concubine Yan took out a piece of black turtle jade, pinched the seal formula with both hands, and the power of the surrounding heaven and earth quickly gathered and poured into the piece of black turtle jade.

The mysterious tortoise jade piece rotated quickly, and a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere permeated the air.

She is known as the "No. [-] Wonderful Woman in Yin-Yang Art" of the Yin-Yang family. She is second only to the leader Donghuang Taiyi not only in martial arts, but also in astrology.

Compared with the younger sister who is proficient in astrology and has the ability to predict, the right protector Luna is stronger.

There was a golden glow in her eyes, and she traveled through infinite time and space in a trance, and saw a figure from behind.

A stalwart figure.

Turn your back to all beings.

The tall and straight figure is like a lofty mountain, exuding the meaning of towering the sky.

Beside him, a series of golden dragons piercing through the sky circled and roared, shaking the heavens and the earth.

A roar of the broken galaxy.

A dance moves the universe.

Horrible.

Just like the ancient gods coming to the world, exuding the noble meaning of supreme, noble, supreme and powerful.

hum.

Suddenly, the figure turned around and looked over.

Those black and white pupils are like a vast and deep starry sky, and also like an ancient god overlooking all living beings, aloof and majestic, mysterious and majestic.

Concubine Yan's head was blank, and her entire spiritual consciousness was filled and burst.

"puff!"

With a spray of blood mist, Concubine Yan broke her power instantly.

When she came back to her senses, her plump and delicate body couldn't help trembling, and she lay limp on the ground, her beautiful eyes filled with horror.

"Like a god in the world, don't peep!"

……

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