Dijun's black moonlight is back

"Aren't you going?" Tang Yuan found that she was not interested.

Practitioners in the human world are getting worse and worse. If you really want to investigate, it has something to do with her.

But now is not the time to think about these things, she is just a remnant soul without a real body.

"I rely on you to save me from falling into the water," Ling Yu said, "What am I going to do?"

"It's right for you not to go," Tang Yuan said, "I heard from the elder who went there that the earth dragon has been entrenched in Jiange Mountain for more than two hundred years, and it is very difficult to deal with."

"And it seems that it really looks like a Jackie Chan. Ordinary casual cultivators can only die."

"What mountain?" Ling Yu heard three very familiar words.

"Jinsha Remains, Jiange Mountain." Tang Yuan said.

Ling Yu remembered that Fushuang was buried there, and the inscription on the tomb was carved by her own hands.

It has been less than 300 years since she left, that is to say, not long after she left, Jiange Mountain was taken over by this big earthworm.

Ling Yu released a ray of consciousness to investigate, and found that this place was actually the bamboo sea where Fushuang often came to practice.

At that time, he couldn't find where Fushuang was, but he could always find someone in this bamboo forest.

Unexpectedly, by chance, Tang Yuan's reincarnation turned out to live here.

I just don't know where she has reincarnated now, and what kind of life she is leading.

Ling Yu withdrew her consciousness, hesitating whether to go to Jiange Mountain to have a look.

There is only a tomb of an old friend on the top of the mountain. She has already entered the six realms, and has lived in the human world several times.

A few stones and a few handfuls of loess are actually nothing worth thinking about.

"Miss Lingyu," Tang Yuan couldn't help asking, seeing her frowning tightly, "is there any difficulty?"

This face is exactly the same as it was born hundreds of years ago. Ling Yu still feels like she is facing her senior brother when facing him.

Hearing him ask himself if he was in trouble, deep in his heart he wanted to pour out all his doubts and let him think for himself.

Fushuang and Tang Yuan were the two people who accompanied her the longest in Jinsha Relics.

They are also the two people who paid the most for her.

"I have two old friends," Ling Yu said, "I have passed away for hundreds of years, and they are buried in the Jiange Mountain you mentioned."

"So your purpose of this trip is to eradicate the earth dragon," Tang Yuan was enlightened, "so that your old friend can sleep peacefully?"

"No, you don't want to go." Tang Yuan remembered that she had just said that she would not go, "What does the girl want to do?"

Ling Yu looked at Tang Yuan: "They have gone through several reincarnations, is a tomb worth my risk?"

Her words were not only asked to Tang Yuan, but also to herself.

If she was omnipotent in heaven and earth, she would not hesitate at all whether to go or not.

Now, what would she have to fight an earthworm as big as that dragon?

Fighting with Xuanji, she knew that Mozun didn't want to kill her.

And this thing full of fangs who doesn't know if it has a brain will never show mercy to her.

"Actually, you already have the answer in your heart," Tang Yuan said to her, "I just want to have a reassurance, right?"

"No matter how much I try to persuade the girl not to go, I guess you won't listen."

Well, although Tang Yuan no longer has the memory of his previous life, he can still guess what she is thinking.

When she began to hesitate whether Jiange Mountain was worth going, she had already made a choice.

There are only two kinds of results, it is worthwhile to go and it is not worth going, anyway, it is going to meet the dragon for a while.

Ling Yu pinched the bracelet on her wrist with one hand and kept turning it.

Xuan Yi can also be regarded as a divine bird with more than 1000 years of cultivation. To deal with an earthworm, it should be regarded as a special skill in the arts, right?
Ling Yu came out of the room, stepped on the wooden plank all the way forward, and arrived at the pond.

Tang Yuan didn't follow, he found that Ling Yu was a little reticent, such a person doesn't like strangers to follow too closely.

So he went to the kitchen with a bowl in his hand, just in time the porridge cooked on the fire was ready, he chopped some vegetables and fried them, and it was time for lunch.

Ling Yu stood alone by the pool, picked up a stone and threw it into the water out of boredom.

I don't know if Wen Jingchan is awake now, her skills are so-so, and there was no way to trap him with dreams.

Thanks to that bottle of wishful wine, she was able to keep him in Xiangfu Town.

In fact, for a moment, she felt that she might do nothing, and Wen Jingchan might not necessarily find her, and then follow her to chase the sea.

Maybe he would go back to Mingjing Mountain after finishing his own affairs, and he would not care about where she went at all.

But more often, she thinks it is better to take precautions before they happen.

Ling Yu picked up another stone, squeezed it horizontally with two fingers and flung it away.

The stone hit the water surface more than ten times before it sank. She was thinking, if Wen Jingchan woke up, would she have so much money to pay Fengniang.

This stupid little fairy has worked for others for more than 1000 years, and he has no money on him.

A picture suddenly appeared in her mind. Wen Jingchan, who had no money to pay the bill, could only go to the back kitchen to wash the dishes to pay off the debt.

These pictures are so interesting that Ling Yu couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

Thinking about it, the green letter hanging on her waist rang again.

The sound was very crisp, like broken jade falling into a porcelain plate.

She looked down at it, and remembered that the last time it rang, it seemed that it was also because she was thinking about Wenjing Zen.

What is this?
Ling Yu tore it off and checked it over and over in her hand, but apart from the words on the inner wall, she really couldn't see anything strange.

"What?" Ling Yu shook violently, but it didn't make any sound.

Ling Yu didn't bother to study further, after hanging it back to his waist, he wanted to bend down to pick up stones again.

But as soon as she turned around, she saw the person she had just programmed in her mind.

Wen Jingchan put one hand behind her back, standing under the green bamboo leaves and looking at her.

The breeze came slowly, blowing the lock of hair on his sideburns.

The dharma seal between his brows looked so good in the sun, and Ling Yu, who always claimed to hate everyone in Mingjing Mountain, was in a daze for a long time.

The hem of Wen Jingchan's clothes was embroidered with green pines and sea of ​​clouds with silver thread, and the patterns refracted the sunlight, making Ling Yu almost think that he was standing on the clouds at this moment.

How did he find it?
Tiger Leaping Gorge is very far away from Xiangfu Town, at least half an arm's distance apart on the map.

One moment she was thinking about him, and the next moment he appeared behind her.

"You asked me to drink," Wen Jingchan looked at her, "Just to come here alone?"

Although he knew that Wen Jingchan would definitely ask when he woke up, Ling Yu still didn't prepare his speech in advance.

But what he said, Ling Yu suddenly thought of it.

"To see an old friend," Ling Yu said, "It's not intentional to get rid of Master."

Wen Jingchan turned to look at the unaware mortal in the kitchen: "Is it him?"

"Of course not," Ling Yu said, "My old friend is in Jiange Mountain, master, do you want to go with me?"

As soon as he saw Wen Jingchan, Ling Yu knew that the good days of the earthworm in Jiange Mountain were over.