I'm the only demon cultivator in the whole fairy sect

Chapter 76 Using the Fairy as a Vessel Can Support the Spirit

"what?"

Yu Jiuxu naturally didn't understand, she only knew it when she saw it just now, and besides, Xie Yuhan has a good relationship with Xianzong, so it's normal to visit occasionally?

She originally thought so, but after Wan Chuyue reminded her, she felt that things were not that simple.

But Wan Chuyue just looked at her with a smile and didn't answer her question.

Yu Jiuxu also looked at her with a frown, and then she put her hands on her hips thoughtfully. After thinking for a while, she said, "Why? Are you still afraid that he won't succeed? You don't deal with each other, so why bother?" ?”

Yu Jiuxu said, but Wan Chuyue looked worried, turned her hands behind her back, and said while shaking her head: "No~No~"

While speaking, she gently floated to Yu Jiuxu's side, and while she was thinking, she floated around her, and finally stopped in front of her, raised her hand and gently stroked the contour of her cheek.

She bit her lip, opened her mouth slightly, and said softly, "He came back this time for our business."

While talking, his eyes were sizing up Yu Jiuxu's new skin, and his eyes gradually became deeper as they wandered.

Yu Jiuxu narrowed her eyes, and impatiently raised her hand to block her hand, but never thought of going directly through her arm.

what is this?
Yu Jiuxu was stunned, wondering if she was listening to what Wan Chuyue was talking about, her eyes fixed on the place she passed through just now, it turned into a cloud of thick fog and spread around, and then gradually gathered together, like It was as if time flowed back, and her arm was reconnected.

It seems that this guy's magic power has been raised to a higher level, and there are still things she has never seen before.

"Did you hear me?"

Wan Chuyue smiled at her and reminded her aloud.

Only then did Yu Jiuxu regain her senses, raised her eyes to look at her, and replied lightly: "That's none of my business, let me say it again, now you are you, and I am me."

Wan Chuyue didn't speak up immediately, but just turned around her again, her legs turned into white mist, wrapped around her lower body lightly, and said, "You can't say that."

"If you don't make any noise in the sword room, you should be fine, but it's impossible for Xianzong not to notice about the red soul."

"So, I guess, he should come back for this matter..."

Wan Chuyue walked around Yu Jiuxu while talking, until she stopped and looked down, wanting to see how Yu Jiuxu would react.

But I never expected to see Yu Jiuxu passing Wan Chuyue's body with his hands in surprise, trying to catch the spreading smoke, but it was futile in the end.

The white mist was pierced and quickly closed. From the visual effect, it was as if Yu Jiuxu's hand had directly passed through Wan Chuyue's body, but Wan Chuyue didn't feel it at all.

After several confirmations, Yu Jiuxu's eyes widened in disbelief: Oh dear, I really can't touch her.

At first she didn't believe it, she just wanted to reach in to see if she could touch something, but now it seems that it's no wonder Wan Chuyue is so unscrupulous, it turned out that the deity didn't come here in person.

Thinking about it, she became even more unscrupulous, and simply slapped her body apart deliberately with her hands, and this went on and on again, causing Bai Wu to be in the process of recovery forever.

Wan Chuyue twitched the corner of her mouth helplessly. After so many years, she really hasn't changed a bit. She is still a child at heart, and she doesn't see any novelties.

While thinking, Wan Chuyue stepped back a little, and all the white mist quickly gathered with her movements, and regrouped into her legs.

She said, "I'm talking about business with you."

It wasn't until the last trace of white mist drifted away from her hands that Yu Jiuxu raised her eyes, looked at her suspiciously, thought for a moment, remembered what she said, and said, "That time in the sword room, it wasn't my problem, it was those little ones. What does it have to do with me being a demon?"

Wan Chuyue narrowed her eyes slightly, and floated down from the air again, approached her, raised her hand to lift a strand of hair from her forehead and wrapped it around her fingertips.

Yu Jiuxu was startled again, is this thing so magical?Wan Chuyue can touch her, but she can't touch Wan Chuyue. If this is used to beat someone to vent their anger, wouldn't it piss him off?
While thinking about it, Yu Jiuxu turned to look at Wan Chuyue, and was about to ask her, but Wan Chuyue never thought of being preempted by Wan Chuyue and said: "Zai Zai, have you ever thought about what you are using this shell for?" What?"

Listening to Wan Chuyue's words, the question Yu Jiuxu had just thought up got stuck in her throat. After thinking about it, she replied, "From what Xu Changliu said, it seems to be praying for blessings and sending off spirits."

"Oh?" Wan Chuyue's eyes narrowed slightly, and her eyes suddenly became sharper. She was silent, then stepped back from Yu Jiuxu again, landed on the branch, and sat down gently.

"Is there a problem?" Yu Jiuxu didn't understand why she asked so suddenly.

"Hmm..." Wan Chuyue's eyes flickered slightly, and while she was thinking, the playful ending unconsciously elongated, and then she continued: "Maybe. The Su family is a famous family of immortals. It's not surprising to be a doll to pray for blessings, but The strange thing is that even if it is to be done, it should use the same material as the ancestral peach jade."

"It saves trouble and wards off evil spirits. As soon as a monster with a low cultivation level approaches, it will turn into ashes."

Speaking of this, Yu Jiuxu subconsciously touched the peach jade around his waist, caressing the smooth jade surface.

She suddenly remembered that she originally carried Taoyu in her bosom, but after putting the little white snake in it, it was always restless and always wanted to move.

Yu Jiuxu had no choice but to temporarily take out Taoyu and hang it on his waist.

Just as she was thinking, she heard Wan Chuyue continue:
"It's just a doll. It's too wasteful to use spiritual power to do it. Not only does it not ward off evil spirits, but it is also easy to attract evil spirits. This shell has been cultivated for decades, and there are many things that are greedy."

"However, there is a possibility that it must be done with spiritual power, and that is that this shell is used to hold things."

"Peach jade exorcises evil spirits, even evil spirits and undead can't get close to them, so they can only use spiritual power as a vessel. In the puppet art, there is a saying: using fairy spirits as a vessel can nourish spirits."

This last sentence seemed to awaken Yu Jiuxu instantly. She understood that Wan Chuyue wanted to say that it was no coincidence that she could be reborn.

But for some reason, thinking of this possibility, Yu Jiuxu felt inexplicably sad and complicated, but she just couldn't say what she felt specifically.

After thinking for a moment, her eyes were slightly cold, and she raised her eyes to Wan Chuyue: "Is there any evidence for what you say?"

In fact, from the bottom of his heart, Yu Jiuxu didn't believe that Su Luochen was such a person.

He is righteous, he hates evil like a vengeful, he has a spirit of immortality, and he never associates with demons, so how could he do such a thing?

What's more, there is no relationship between them at all. If Su Luochen chased her in the past life, it was because she was a demon cultivator, and because there is no balance between good and evil.

Then in this life, it is easy to explain, because this shell should belong to Xianzong, it is his disciple, Su Xian.

Look, it seems that Su Luochen's "special care" is due to these two relationships.

If what Wan Chuyue said was true, then Yu Jiuxu couldn't think of anything worthwhile for him to do.

What's more, even if this kind of thing is done by ordinary monks, once discovered, he will face the trial of the immortal family, not to mention that he is a heavenly king, he has no reason to bet his future, honor, reputation, or even his life.

"Of course..." Wan Chuyue smiled slightly, Yu Jiuxu recovered from her thoughts, stared at her with a frown, and was about to ask her to show the evidence, but she continued with crooked eyes, "No. "

For a moment, Yu Jiuxu felt lighthearted, and her frown gradually relaxed. She remained silent, and after a while, she gave a cold snort of disdain and rolled her eyes at her.

There is no evidence to talk nonsense to her for a long time?

Really deserve a beating.

(End of this chapter)