As the empress who breaks off her engagement at the beginning, I choose the evil little black lotus.

Chapter 213 The mountains have trees and the trees have branches

"Well, should I study some dust removal techniques or something?"

Su Yan stood outside the formation, thinking.

Before, all his attention was focused on those powerful spells, sword control skills, etc. For these daily convenient spells in the world of immortality, he really didn't spend much attention.

"However, those fantasy worlds of cultivating immortals with dust-removing techniques are missing a lot of plots!"

Su Yan glanced at the cloud formation behind him and thought to himself: "It should be said that those with spells such as dust removal are all serious novels."

"Master!"

What Su Yan didn't expect was that after just a moment, Zhu Jiu came out of the cloud and mist array, covered in moisture and with bare feet.

"Jiu'er, why are you so fast? We are not in a hurry, you can stay here for a while."

In Su Yan's memory, if someone took a bath, it would take at least half an hour each time.

Zhu Jiu said nothing, just looked at him steadily.

Su Yan understood.

Just because this was the last night before she let go of herself, so she couldn't waste time.

"Idiot!" Apart from these two words, Su Yan didn't know how to comment.

"Master, can you watch me dance again?" Zhu Jiu asked softly.

Su Yan nodded, can you say "no"?

If it were his current performance in those master-disciple stories before time travel, he must have been drowned in countless spits.

The moon shines in the deep forest, snowflakes are flying lightly, and the snow-white bare feet are stepping on the vines and wild flowers.

The girl dances among the lush flowers and trees in the demon world. Under the moonlight, her dancing figure intersects with the shadows of the trees. Her purple eyes are like stars, blurred in the watery night, like a mountain charm.

Thirty years.

There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches. My heart is happy for you, but you don’t know it!

Su Yan was a little lost.

As a ghost, Shen Xiaoxue was naturally extremely heartbroken.

However, it may make Zhu Jiu even more disappointed. At this moment, Su Yan was not moved by the deep affection in her eyes, but felt that he was dazzled, as if he saw another woman in the dance of this young apprentice.

The petite figure gradually grew taller, with curly black gauze, which made the flawless ice skin become increasingly white. The white hair also turned into a head of jet black silk. Looking back, it seemed like there were a thousand words, but he smiled at them, which made the country fall. In this world, heaven and earth are eclipsed.

There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches. My heart is happy for you, but you don’t know it!

The little song is ringing in my heart, but I don’t know who is singing it?

……

In the early morning of the next day, Zhu Jiu took the forgetfulness flower as an excuse to wash up and avoid Su Yan.

cold!

It was a cold she had never experienced in her life.

It’s not just the cold that reaches the internal organs, muscles, and bone marrow, but it’s cold to a deeper level.

It was as if even the hottest blood in his body had been frozen.

Her whole body was lying on the bank of the stream, curled up into a ball, and her breath made the grass and trees stained with frost.

"Jiu'er! Jiu'er, are you okay?"

Only when he heard Su Yan's call and felt a warm essence pouring into his body did Zhu Jiu feel that the fatal cold had dissipated a little.

However, when she looked at her master now, she was different from before.

The memory is still there, nothing has been forgotten.

However, her heart seemed to have turned into a piece of wood. It seemed that no matter how she touched her, it was difficult to be moved.

"Master, I have given up on you!" Zhu Jiu looked at Su Yan, his eyes filled with tranquility. It was not like in the past, covering his emotions with a layer of gauze, but like a cold pool, even if he looked all the way into the deepest part, he could not see anything. To a ripple.

"Jiu'er, what did you do?" Su Yan frowned and his voice was a little low.

She saw that Zhu Jiu's original pair of magnificent purple pupils had turned into black pupils, so black that there was no wave.

And, as she said, she seemed to really let go.

Whether the young apprentice has really let go or not cannot be hidden from Su Yan, who has lived for hundreds of years and has been entangled with someone for hundreds of years.

Although, this is what Su Yan expected from her.

But overnight, such a huge change occurred, which is obviously abnormal!

"Master, let's leave early." Zhu Jiu raised his head and looked at the sky, "I will report to Master on the way."

"Before, I had never told Master about what happened to me when I met the Demon Queen."

Previously, when she stopped Su Yan on the road, she only told Su Yan that the demon king in this world was very scary, and it was best to avoid the sharp edge until the master broke through to the stage of becoming a god.

As for the rest, because the atmosphere was too awkward, it was really too late to explain.

The main reason why Su Yan broke into the demon world this time was to bring her back safely.

At that time, although Su Yan was very concerned about the existence of the Nascent Soul stage female cultivator, he still listened to her advice and returned.

……

Although there are still many doubts in his heart, since the young apprentice has really cut off his feelings, Su Yan has no reason to refuse her to return to the mountain!

After making sure that she was fine, Su Yan took her, tore open the boundary wall, and returned to Little Kunlun.

When the scene in front of me changes, the landscape is still the landscape, but it is like moving from one painting to another. You can clearly feel the difference in painting style between the two worlds.

When I left, I was confused and had no understanding of it. When I came back, my heart was completely empty, but I was able to take in the difference in the surrounding scenery.

"Master, have you met a female cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage?"

The two of them headed east. On the way, Zhu Jiu also mentioned the Nascent Soul Stage female cultivator to Su Yan first.

However, she didn't know much about this woman. She only knew that she was a subordinate of the Demon Emperor. I followed the Demon Emperor's order to stop him.

"It seems that I underestimated her too much before. I didn't expect that she would let her subordinates practice immortality." Su Yan's face looked a little ugly.

The reason why Little Kunlun can compete with the Demon Realm with one-tenth the area of ​​the Demon Realm is because of the advantages of its cultivation system. However, if the Demon Emperor ignores the sect's opinions and allows the Demon Realm to start cultivating immortals, there may be big trouble in the long run.

Zhu Jiu: "Master, according to what she said, her main resistance is the Paradise, and she does not necessarily have to be our enemy."

Su Yan shook his head: "Even if what she said is true, there is no contradiction between resisting Paradise and destroying us. She has the strength, unless..."

Su Yan sneered: "Unless she is still waiting for me to study the cultivation techniques after becoming a god. If so, it is really a good calculation."

"It's just that she doesn't seem to be able to use it herself. Aren't she afraid that her subordinates will do something wrong if their strength exceeds hers?"

Zhu Jiuyi was startled. Indeed, if the woman in white broke through to the stage of becoming a god, she would be in the same realm as the Demon Emperor.

Su Yan: "Jiu'er, please tell me more about the Demon King in detail."

"Yeah." Zhu Jiu nodded.

She told Su Yan all about her experience of encountering the Demon Queen.

There are just two things I didn't mention.

First, after a battle between heaven and man in his mind, he did not mention the elixir in the sacred mountain.

The elixir was too sensitive, and it was left to the master by Shen Xiao. She was worried that if she conveyed the Demon Emperor's words at this time, the master would directly judge it as slander.

That way, there would be no room for maneuver.

In case, the demon emperor really did not deceive others, after the master takes the elixir for the second time, he will be irreparably reduced to a puppet of the paradise.

By then, won't it be too late to regret it?

She thought about it again and again, but decided not to talk about it for now. When she got to the place, she would sneak into the restricted area and see the elixir with her own eyes before making any plans.

Second, I didn’t mention the love-forgetting flower.

……

The white jade capital in the sky has five cities on the twelfth floor.

Immortals caress my head, knotting my hair and receiving immortality.

After cutting off the rebellious thoughts in his heart, Zhu Jiu was finally able to follow Su Yan and return to the sacred mountain.

Counting carefully, in fact, not much time has passed. Returning to the old place feels like a lifetime ago. Zhu Jiu walked from Zhulin Taoist Temple to Wangchuan Cliff. The scenery along the way was still the same. She had seen it for more than thirty years.

Su Yan didn't like to mess with things. It had been almost a hundred years since he was appointed as the chief priest by Shen Xiao, and nothing had changed inside or outside Shen Xiao Palace.

Every time Zhu Sui and Zhu Jiu come back, they never feel like things are different.

Under that clump of green bamboos, she listened to the sutra every day.

A corner of the deserted hall was destroyed by her and Zhu Sui.

That balcony was where Master taught them how to play chess.

That old tree, I don’t know what year and month it started, has stopped bearing fruit.

Obviously when I was a child, the spiritual fruit was big and sweet, and it could also strengthen the bones.

If it's an even number every year, that's fine. If it's an odd number, neither she nor Zhu Sui can tolerate the other having one more.

……

Now, after taking the Jueqing flower, I revisit the old place. The green bamboos, corridors, towers, and old trees are still the same. Even the sea of ​​clouds looking through the cliff is still the same as before, but my heart is no longer moved.

If your mind turns to things, you will fall into the mortal world; if things follow your heart, you will become immortals.

She already understood the truth.

However, she used to be unable to let go of her master.

Therefore, whether walking, standing, sitting or lying down, every flower and every grass is filled with him.

How can we not follow things around?

But the demon emperor's heartless flower actually helped her become enlightened.

Today, my heart is like a mirror, reflecting the void inside and the universe outside.

Su Yan said that the Sea of ​​the Floating World is a world system that tends to be idealistic. At this moment, with the change in Zhu Jiudao's heart, the bottleneck that has trapped her for a long time has begun to loosen.

Zhu Jiu knew that after unlocking his love lock, he would soon be able to have a baby.

But what Zhu Jiu is not sure about is, can Jueqinghua really end love?

It seems that his heart is like a stone, but if he is really heartless, why are he still obsessed with following the master back?

And why don't you want to, with mountains and rivers far away, looking at each other across the rivers and lakes?

She shook her head and put aside her distracting thoughts for the time being. She stepped down from the cliff, and in the void beneath her feet, there were purple lotuses blooming. Supporting her delicate body, lotuses grew in the void. Just like that, she stepped on the purple lotus all the way, looking through Cliff, walked back to her two peaks.

It wasn't until Zilian disappeared that Su Yan appeared, looking at the direction where Zhu Jiu disappeared, and remained silent for a long time.

If Zhu Jiu sees this, he may feel complicated.

For the first time, her master stood on the looking-through cliff, looking not at the goddess who didn't know where she was, but at her.

However, Su Yan's eyes at this moment were not at all affectionate, but rather deep.

"I'm afraid, what the Demon King can read is not the hearts of common people, but the hearts of Jiu'er, right?"

Su Yan thought to himself while focusing on the direction of the two peaks.

What he was thinking about was the previous fight with the masked female Nascent Soul.

The sword control technique she used was only passed down to Zhu Jiu by Su Yan.

Therefore, Su Yan had to suspect that the Demon King obtained the immortal cultivation technique from Jiuer.

Two possibilities.

The first one is that Jiu'er is a spy who has been placed beside him since he was a child.

The second one is that she is the clone of the Demon Emperor.

Of course, there is a very small possibility that the Demon King can really search for souls.

The reason is that this is extremely unlikely.

Just because, even a mortal's memory involves real spirits and virtual spirits. In the Shiyuan Realm, this is a realm that can only be touched by those above the Emperor Realm.

Excluding all emotions and purely rationally, Su Yan is more inclined to believe that Zhu Jiu is the demon emperor's clone.

This time, Su Yan was still standing on the cliff for a long time, but not waiting for someone.

It wasn't until the night deepened that a long sigh sounded.

As Zhu Jiu retreated and broke through Nascent Soul, Su Yan soon also retreated.

Announced to the outside world that they are preparing to promote the God-Evolving Technique.

All matters up and down the sacred mountain were entrusted to Zhu Sui, and she was told that she would not leave seclusion unless the battle situation was critical.

In the blink of an eye, another three years have passed.

On the other side of the battlefield, everything was business as usual.

Neither the Demon Emperor nor the masked Nascent Soul Stage female cultivator appeared again.

There were no new immortal cultivators in the demon world.

In this way, as time goes by, just as Su Yan once deduced, the battle situation becomes more and more biased towards the immortal cultivators of Little Kunlun.

Zhu Jiu came out of seclusion two years ago and became the second Nascent Soul ancestor of Little Kunlun after Su Yan.

Zhu Sui naturally felt unhappy about this.

Once upon a time, she and Zhu Jiu were called Kunlun Shuangbi.

Now fewer and fewer people mention it.

In this world, how can there be so many rivals who are always on par with each other?

There is always one who will leave the other behind and drift away.

Most people accepted their fate and remained uneasy in their hearts.

One thing that makes Zhu Sui different from ordinary people is that he has a strong head and has not yet accepted his fate.

Perhaps this is also the temperament inherited from the original deity.

……

In martial arts, when you become a sub-sage and become a saint, you need to draw mental images, but to become an immortal, you need to see the Dharma body.

In the quiet room, Su Yan finished writing the last word. As the sutra book closed, he saw three characters written on the sutra book - Da Huang Ting.

This Dahuangting records the entire system of cultivating immortals he created in Little Kunlun, starting from the Qi refining period to becoming a god.

If placed in the Shiyuan world, it would be on the same level as Shiyuan Martial Arts.

The grade can at least level the sky.

"According to Dahuangting's cultivation, if I want to transform into a god, I'm afraid it will take a dozen years. I wonder if the demon emperor will give me sixty years?"

"Furthermore, that Nascent Soul female cultivator has a spiritual root higher than mine. If she gets the method of transforming into a spirit, she might be able to transform into a spirit faster than me. I have worked hard for many years to make her wedding dress."

Stroking the Dahuangting in his hand, Su Yan had a long look in his eyes.

A gentleman is not a man of talent. Although he is not as arrogant as Shen Xiaoxue, he cannot be willing to be a magical tool for her to prove the truth.

At this time, the safest way is to hide your clumsiness and pretend that you haven't found a way to become a god yet.

But Su Yan was not prepared to be so conservative.

Still the same four words, a gentleman is not a gentleman.

No matter in the past life or in this life, those who are superior and regard people as tools should know that no matter how easy they are to handle and use, people are not tools after all.

If you treat people as tools and use them immediately, you must be prepared for backlash.

Therefore, after finishing writing the chapter on the Transformation of Gods in Dahuangting, Su Yan did not stop writing. Instead, he unfolded another blank scripture and prepared to rack his brains to compile another one for the Demon Emperor and the Seven Nascent Soul Cultivators. The technique comes out.

(End of this chapter)