wicked immortal

"Sister, why are you blushing all of a sudden?" Mingyue felt a little weird tomorrow.

"Okay, okay, you are still young, you don't understand, when you grow up, you will naturally understand, let's go and give Master Zhenxin Pill."

"...Hmph, what's so great about it, you're always older than me, isn't it when you're a stick of incense older than me! Still older than me, where you are older than me..." Mingyue followed behind tomorrow, pointing at Tomorrow's plump ass sticks out her tongue, secretly slandering her.

Mingyue started to pack the big and small bags tomorrow, put all the slightly valuable things from Cixinzhai into Xumijie, and then flew towards Xiaoyang Mountain with the flying sword...

……

Zhao Yuan didn't know that two evil stars were coming. He was sitting in the hut, staring at the hole in the window without blinking.

Finally, a pink paper butterfly appeared in the hole, circling several circles in the hut, flying up and down like a showmanship, after Zhao Yuan was dazzled by the sight, the paper butterfly slowly landed on Zhao Yuan's bedside.

"Zhao Yuan, are you there?" There were only a few simple words on the letterhead.

"I'm here." Zhao Yuan replied immediately.

"Wait for me, I'll come right away."

"it is good."

After the two of them had exchanged several letters, Wan Ling'er pushed open the door furtively.

Looking at Wan Linger's bright eyes, Zhao Yuan felt like he was dreaming, because there was nothing wrong with Wan Linger in front of him.

"Ling'er, do you know Baihualou?" Zhao Yuan couldn't help but asked.

"I know, from the Xiao family, hmph, Miss Ben was upset that day, so she went to smash the Baihua Building!" Wan Ling'er snorted coldly and said, "Zhao Yuan, you can't go there."

"No, no, no..."

"Okay, okay, come on, we're leaving."

"what?"

"Let's go to Xiaoyang Mountain, didn't we agree? Today is the first day of the opening of Miss Ben's alchemy world!"

"...Then let's go."

"Hold me tight, don't fall, giggling... it's itchy... oh... Zhao Yuan... don't let your imagination run wild... hold me tight... you can hold me a little tighter..."

Zhao Yuan hugged Wan Ling'er calmly, but his heart was overwhelmed.

The flying sword soared into the sky, cutting a flawless line in the night sky. Soon, Wan Linger and Zhao Yuan disappeared into the darkness of the night sky.

In the west courtyard, Chen Shi and Wan Ziyu looked up at the sky.

"You really don't want to follow?" Mrs. Chen looked worried.

"What am I going to do?" Wan Ziyu smiled wryly.

"But……"

"What are you worried about? They have been going out together like this for more than a month every night, what are you worried about? If I follow and go, Ling'er finds out and affects the treatment, wouldn't it be bad?"

"That's right, then let's not bother them. I hope God will bless Linger all right."

"When did God bless mortals?" Wan Ziyu snorted coldly.

"The way of heaven is boundless! Ziyu, although I am not a cultivator, I know that the way of heaven is irreversible. Although God may not bless every mortal, but people are doing it, and the sky is watching. Everything must be worthy of one's own conscience, not against one's own conscience. God."

"My Wanzi Yu is a man who stands up to the heavens and the earth, so what can I do to my conscience? The way of heaven only cares about ordinary people and common people. What can I do to those who are cultivators like me! Going against the sky has something to do with it. Believe it, There will be a day when I, Wan Ziyu, break through the way of heaven and go against the sky!"

"Ziyu...I know your heart..." Chen shi gently snuggled into Wan Ziyu's arms, tears streaming down her face.For Chen, this is the most beautiful love story.

"Ma'am, don't worry, we are still young, there are times, ten years can't be 20 years, 20 years can't be 30 years!"

"Yes, we have plenty of time..."

Chen's voice was inaudible.How much time does a woman have?

ten years?

20 years?

30 years?

Wan Ziyu did not see Chen's disheartened gaze.

Above Xiaoyang Mountain, a faint stream of light fell into the lush forest.

To Zhao Yuan's surprise, Wan Ling'er didn't seem to be the slightest bit different. She actually knew how to fly with a sword at a low altitude in the woods to avoid being followed by practitioners, thus exposing her alchemy world.

After flying a few circles in the woods and making sure that no one was following them, the two entered the alchemy world.

Wan Ling'er seemed to have cleaned the alchemy world. The alchemy world was very clean, and the rocks that fell from the explosion of the cave last time were all cleaned away.

Some alchemy utensils in the alchemy world have also become orderly and look decent.

To Zhao Yuan's surprise, there were many more things in the alchemy world besides those bottles and jars and alchemy furnaces.Near the wall of the cave, there is a bookshelf filled with books about elixir.

At one end of the bookshelf, there is a small platform made of stone and wooden boards, covered with a layer of hay, and a neat mattress is laid on top of the hay.Obviously, this is Wan Ling'er's bed. When she is tired, she takes a nap here.

"Oh... my pill... my pill..." Wan Ling'er stepped to the side of the pill furnace, looked into the furnace, and shouted emotionally.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Yuan quickly ran over to take a look, only to see that the flame under the pill furnace had been extinguished, and inside the pill furnace, there was a piece of darkness, and after a careful sniff, there was still a scorching smell.

"I'm late...why did this happen...the timing is just right, why did the fire go out? Why did the elixir burn...Zhao Yuan, I'm sorry...I originally made the elixir for you... ...The materials purchased with two top-grade crystal stones...wasted like this...I'm sorry...Zhao Yuan..." Wan Linger looked frustrated.

"it's not your fault."

Zhao Yuan's heart seemed to be stabbed by a needle.He knew that Wan Ling'er did not make a mistake, what was wrong was the time, the pill furnace should have been opened a few days ago.

It seems that, as Mrs. Suxin said, Wan Linger's brain has completely blocked the memory of Baihualou, and she doesn't even remember how many days have passed.

Now Wan Ling'er, everything is subconscious behavior.

"Zhao Yuan, don't worry, I will continue to work hard, I want to become the most powerful alchemist in the world, when the time comes, I will let whoever I want become immortal... When I succeed, I will give you one... ...No, no...first give mom one, and then I will give you one...no no...you give it together, give it together..."

Wan Ling'er started to get busy, set up the fire again, and began to concentrate on preparing alchemy materials, with an extremely focused expression, as if she had forgotten the existence of Zhao Yuan.

Zhao Yuan didn't say anything, just looked at Wan Ling'er silently.

Now, Zhao Yuan understood why Wan Ling'er hadn't looked for him for a whole month.

Everything is because of alchemy, and alchemy is also for Zhao Yuan.

Everything looks very ordinary, but in that ordinary, there is something moving.

Wan Jia seems to have entered a cycle of life and death.

For the Chen family, Wan Ziyu practiced desperately, hoping to see through the way of heaven as soon as possible, and then endow the Chen family with endless lifespan.But now, for Zhao Yuan, Wan Ling'er has also fallen into a terrible demonic barrier, doing alchemy madly every day, hoping to open up a new path to attain enlightenment and immortality.