Zhuo Hua

Chapter 75
Time is fleeting.

But in the blink of an eye, five years have passed.

The little girl in the past also gradually showed her power to conquer the country.

The 15-year-old Zhuo Hua seemed to have changed into a different person in the past five years.

If she was beautiful and restrained before, then she is beautiful and flamboyant now.It seems that one glance can hook the soul of a person.Coupled with the red dress with Zu Feng's logo, it looks even more charming.It doesn't look like a Taoist cultivator, but more like a demon cultivator.

In the past few years, Zhuohua could be said to have had his head pressed down while studying.Life was miserable and dire.

At first, I could often complain to my senior brother, but later, for some unknown reason, my senior brother responded less and less often, and sometimes there was even no reply for a long time.She was also afraid of disturbing her senior brother's training, so she simply stopped disturbing him all the time.

The master watched closely, so apart from studying, she really didn't have the time and energy to make trouble.But even so, she was disgusted to death by her master.

No, as soon as I heard that there was a magic cultivator at the foot of the mountain, Patriarch Wuji was eager to throw himself, a cheap apprentice, down the mountain to practice.

"Well..." Zhuo Hua hesitated for a moment, bit his fingertips, and said hesitantly, "Master, I want to go home first and then go, okay?"

Seeing Zhuo Hua's somewhat depressed look, Patriarch Wuji sighed, reached out and patted her shoulder, and said warmly, "If you miss home, just go back and have a look. It's not a big deal. I will tell them. .”

After getting the answer, Zhuohua hurried down the mountain.He took out his flying magic weapon and hurried towards home.

Now her flying magic weapon is no longer the small and slow one it used to be. Not only has its capacity become larger, but its speed is also much faster than before.The defense is much better too.

Sure enough, there is nothing bad about the things of the Promise Patriarch.

Zhuo Hua looked at the passing scenery, and felt a thousand emotions in his heart.

It was also on this road that I was riding a flying boat back then, and met the eccentric Luo Yang, and saw Su Jinxuan, who was timid and loves to cry.

At that time, my brother was still there.

"I don't need you to take care of me!"

"This is my sister!"

The familiar voice seemed to be still clearly echoing in my ears, and everything seemed to have happened just yesterday.

Zhuo Hua sighed slightly, the corners of his eyes were a little moist.Thinking of the still-unmoving Suzaku egg in the space, she felt a little complicated.

After all, things are still different.

Near nostalgia is more timid.

The closer he got to home, the more nervous Zhuo Hua became.

She was feeling uneasy at this time. She was afraid of seeing her uncle, her aunt, and her relatives showing disappointment to her. She was afraid that they would blame her for not protecting her brother's life.

Just thinking of these things made her heart beat extremely fast, and the overwhelming fear strangled her tightly, making her breathless.

There seemed to be thousands of ghost hands in her mind that were constantly pulling on her nerves, making her unable to rest at ease.

She curled up in fear, her arms tightly wrapped around her knees, her head drooped like a wilted flower.At this time, her eyes were staring at a certain place blankly, and fragments of memories echoed in her mind like flying around.

"Zhaohua, focus on it."

A sound like thunder exploded in her mind, her body shook suddenly, and her eyes suddenly became clear.

(End of this chapter)