Dijun's black moonlight is back

Chapter 3 Wuyang Zhenjun
However, this loss did not last long.

Tong Yan looked at the little black bird that had just flown away, flew back again, and finally rested on his shoulder.

Ling Yu was extremely fortunate at this time, but fortunately this somewhat stubborn princess did not slack off.

Otherwise, she would be able to fly up, but she might not be able to fly halfway.

Tong Yan didn't know that Ling Yu couldn't fly far, but she just thought she couldn't bear to part with herself, and immediately became happy again.

"It turns out that you can't bear to part with me!" Tong Yan dragged his sore legs to climb up, but he felt very happy in his heart.

To Ling Yu's ears, what she said seemed like nonsense, but she really didn't lie.

The first time she saw Ling Yu, she liked this girl very much.

There are countless seekers outside the mountain gate, and her thin figure can be said to be very inconspicuous among them.

But Tong Yan glanced at it, and never wanted to look away.

Ling Yu's eyes are narrow and long, with raised eye ends, her brow bones and nose bridge are very straight, she is not like ordinary women who have a small family.

She didn't have much expression on her face, and looked very much like a hawk or a bird of prey when she glanced around.

It gave Tong Yan an unspeakable sense of reliability.

She doesn't intend to rely on her to do anything, it's just such a friend, no one should want to associate with her.

Tong Yan didn't tell her that she really liked Ling Yu too much.

So many years later, even if everyone betrayed her relatives, she would stand firmly behind Ling Yu.

The most rare thing in a person's life is someone who firmly believes in you regardless of gains or losses.

Seeing the long steps in the sky, Ling Yu simply fell asleep on Tong Yan's shoulder.

This time she slept very restlessly, although she also knew that she would not be able to sleep well when she came to this ghost place.

She didn't sleep for a long time, but she had a lot of various dreams.

There was a moment when the Mingjing Mountain range was smashed by a head, and the sky fire meteor flew towards it.

There is also a torrential sea, rolling the reef and rushing towards the land.

There are also sentient beings howling, running around in natural and man-made disasters, and finally dying silently.

Anyway, nothing new.

They were all things she dreamed about every day when she was in Mingjing Mountain.

When she woke up again, Ling Yu found that she was placed in a brocade box, which was very comfortable.

She shook her wings and jumped down to take human form.

This should be the room of some disciple in the Mingjing Mountain Gate. It is cleaned very cleanly. Although the display is simple, it can be regarded as elegant.

When Ling Yu thought of that little fairy, it gave her almost the same feeling.

She opened the door and went out, only to find Tong Yan stepping on a big rock in the yard, massaging her calf.

"Ling Yu," Tong Yan smiled at her, "You're awake!"

Ling Yu moved her neck, to be honest she didn't sleep well, she was more tired than not sleeping at all.

It's just that she doesn't know what to do if she doesn't sleep.

"It's useless," Ling Yu said, "Go to Xinglinwu and find a man named Shensi, he knows what to do."

Tong Yan was taken aback: "Ling Yu, you are so familiar with this place."

In fact, Ling Yu didn't intend to pretend to be with her at first, but she just felt a little tired of talking too much.

"I heard it occasionally." Ling Yu said.

"Are you going?" Ling Yu asked.

Tong Yan smiled embarrassedly, hammered his leg, and said in a coquettish tone: "I can't walk anymore."

Ling Yu didn't say much, turned around and walked out.

"Do you know the way?" Tong Yan asked her from behind.

Ling Yu didn't turn her head, she just waved her hand backwards, signaling her not to worry.

Tong Yan watched her go out, and while beating her legs, she muttered: "There are so few words."

Although Ling Yu's cultivation base is not high, his ability to listen to six directions and see all directions is very good.

Hearing Tong Yan's broken mouth, she was noncommittal.

She used to talk a lot, talking endlessly around that person, always feeling like she didn't have enough time, and there were still many things she wanted to tell him.

Then she was really tired.

The desires in people's hearts are too complicated, she can't see through them, and she doesn't want to delve into them.

She avoided crowded places all the way, walked through the path, and came to Xinglinwu.

Looking at the wooden house in the depths of the forest, Ling Yu felt as if the past was coming.

But she didn't stop for long before she pushed open the wooden door and walked in.

Maybe a thousand years is just a snap of the fingers for the gods in the sky.

But for a person like her, it was extremely long.

No matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't find the opportunity to knock on the door of life.

All spiritual energy passed through her meridians, like the wind passing through, leaving no trace.

As if she was destined to be a long-lived waste.

If she is really just a little bird that has been formed through penance, it will be fine to live her life like this.

But she had a hatred in her heart that she had never mentioned to anyone.

Every day was burning like a raging fire, which made her unable to live in peace.

"The True Monarch's cultivation level is gradually improving," someone said in Xinglinwu, "It seems that he can enter the immortal gate and enter the 33rd heaven just around the corner."

Ling Yu didn't want to meet him face to face, and when she heard the noise, she turned into a black bird, hid in the apricot grove, stood on a branch and looked at the two people below.

The one holding the bottles and jars to dispense the medicine for the True Monarch in his mouth should be Shensi.

He has grown up, and Ling Yu can't quite recognize him.

But the other, she recognized.

True Monarch Wuyang.

The rumors in the world are true, and his appearance is very rare.

It was a face that was hard to take your eyes off.

Apart from being handsome in the first place, it may also be because of his hard work every day that his brows have gradually become more radiant.

His every word and deed, every move, seems to have a fairy light flowing, it is really very beautiful.

Although Ling Yu doesn't like him as always, it's hard to deny that he looks good.

Ling Yu suddenly remembered that he was evaluating the appearance of this true emperor in his heart, just like the benefactor of the Qin Lou Chu Pavilion in the world evaluating the top card.

I don't know how the high-ranking fairy would feel if he knew about it.

But she didn't care, anyway, she had embarrassed him a lot before.

Wuyang Zhenjun seemed to have noticed some noises among the trees, and raised his eyes to look in Lingyu's direction.

He was probably curious, but there was no emotion in his calm eyes.

Ling Yu thought, this little fairy is indeed serious about being his real king.

Regardless of how many Taos you have achieved, the seven emotions and six desires seem to be really broken.

Very good very good.

Wuyang Zhenjun didn't see anything, so he withdrew his gaze and looked at the gradually healing wound on his arm.

"Zhixing," Zhenjun Wuyang said, "Thank you."

Ling Yu heard it clearly from the tree, so it turns out that this little doctor is not Shen Si, he is Zhi Xing.

It's normal to think about it. For more than 1000 years, if Shensi hadn't built the Dao, it is estimated that there are only a bunch of bones left.

How could it be possible to stand here and talk.

The dead are tired and sick, and the living ones can probably be counted on one hand.

Ling Yu is used to parting for a long time, whether it is thinking carefully or knowing and doing, she is only here to get medicine.

　The hero is coming

　　
　
(End of this chapter)