While others are serious about cultivating immortality, I will send their idiots to heaven.

Chapter 16: The husband and wife sword spirits are so powerful

"Hey, those clowns are gone now."

"Little girl, good sister, can you leave the rest of your time to your aunt?"

"Auntie will give you huge benefits~"

Song Zhi watched Wei Yang and Duan Yuheng leave. As soon as she turned around and stepped into the sect, a beautiful figure in palace clothes appeared next to her.

While the beauty was talking sweetly, she put her beautiful wrist on Song Zhi's arm, trying to become a pair of affectionate and affectionate sisters with her.

But to Shen Jiao's disappointment, as soon as she touched Song Zhi's arm, her hand passed directly through Song Zhi's body like a phantom.

"It's strange. You can clearly see me, but why can't I be touched normally like a living person?"

Shen Jiao stood there, looking blankly at her slender palms. Her fresh and beautiful face became soulless and looked pitiful.

Song Zhi stiffened his back, secretly guarding himself, while retracting his peeking eyes, and accelerated towards Wentian Peak.

No, this Lingxian Sect is too weird!
  The top boss appears and disappears. His aura is as thick as a mountain and makes people sweat, but he has no physical body.

Song Zhi didn't dare to think carefully about whether what she met was a living person.

Later, either Zhao Muyang gets to know her better and leaves the clan with her and goes outside to take shelter, or she bids farewell and runs away alone.

In short, she didn't dare to stay in this world any longer.

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  "Oh, Yelin, I was wrong."

"That little girl named Song Zhi, she can't see me at all. She is not the destined person we are waiting for..."

Song Zhi looked indifferent, completely turning a blind eye to Shen Jiao.

Seeing the young girl's back walking away with her sword, Shen Jiao supported Yingluo Buyao on her head. With a twist of her body, she jumped into the other person's arms.

She cried aggrievedly, her cries were melodious and melodious, and every sound was filled with a seductive and seductive tone. This was nothing more than this for a peerless beauty.

Knowing that Shen Jiao was pretending to cry, Ye Lin still frowned in distress.

"Sister, you're not wrong."

"That Song Zhi lied to you. She can see us, she just pretends not to see us."

"Sister, don't panic, Lin'er will make Song Zhi willingly admit this fact."

The young man who spoke was tall and long-legged, and wore a gorgeous black robe with diamond-shaped dark patterns.

He has a handsome appearance, delicate features, and a bone-chilling chill reflected in his pale golden pupils, making him seem unapproachable to strangers.

But once he touched Shen Jiao in his arms, Ye Lin's eyes instantly warmed up and became softer.

He gently held Shen Jiao's soft waist, a determined dark light flashed in his pale golden pupils, and his whole person looked strong and domineering.

Hearing this, Shen Jiao immediately smiled and narrowed her beautiful eyes.

She stood up on tiptoes and pressed a kiss to the corner of the young man's lips, praising sweetly: "A-Lin is the best!"

"Let me tell you, sister, I am an old antique who has lived for eight hundred years. How could I be wrong and be deceived by a junior in the foundation building stage?"

"Alin, I really like that flat-chested little girl. Promise me that you won't lose your temper when you find someone soon."

"You have to be gentle and don't scare her~"

Shen Jiao put her hands around Ye Lin's neck, leaned into his arms and asked coquettishly.

Ye Lin's pupils shrank, and his possessiveness began to act crazily.

He unconsciously tightened his hold on Shen Jiao's big palm, and hummed with jealousy in his mouth: "Sister is only worried that Song Zhi will be scared by me, isn't she worried that Lin'er will be defeated and hurt by Song Zhi?"

"After all, she is someone who can take out the Heaven-level Mystery Formation at will. Who knows how many back-ups she has left in her hands?"

"Even though Lin'er was so powerful when she was alive, she is just a mere sword spirit now."

The more Ye Lin spoke, the lower his voice became. The first two sentences were just out of jealousy.

In the last two sentences, he deliberately pretended to be weak to gain attention. They are all thousand-year-old foxes, what kind of chat is this?

After hundreds of years of companionship, Shen Jiao was still deceived by him despite knowing that the young man in front of her was pretending, and a trace of confusion flashed across her pretty face.

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  "Well, if, I mean if, A-Lin is really no match for that little girl."

"Then sister, I will definitely stand firmly on A-Lin's side and help you!"

A junior whom I have just met and a Taoist companion who has been with me for many years, anyone with good brains will choose their own Taoist companion.

Shen Jiao couldn't help but smile happily, feeling that she was really the smartest person in the world.

"It's enough to have a sister."

"Come on, sister, let's go to Wentian Peak. If we linger for a little longer, Song Zhi will probably run out."

Ye Lin curled his lips in satisfaction.

He withdrew his huge spiritual consciousness and casually cast a spell to envelope the entire Lingxian Sect.

The two of them swayed and appeared halfway up the Wentian Peak in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Song Zhi had just put the little yellow chickens raised by Zhao Muyang and the spiritual fruits and vegetables grown by Zhao Muyang into the storage bag, and was about to use the messenger talisman to wake up Zhao Muyang who was in retreat.

But as soon as her communication talisman was sent out, two slender fingers appeared out of thin air and intercepted the yellow talisman with ease.

Song Zhi: "!!!"

Hey, the weird boss is catching up.

No, don't panic, just pretend you didn't see it and don't know about it.

Song Zhi froze and stood motionless in front of the hay shed, pretending to be nothing.

In fact, she had already used her spiritual consciousness to click on the system page and found the high-level teleportation talisman given in the novice gift pack.

Song Zhi decided that as long as something went wrong, she would crush the teleportation talisman and run away immediately.

"Zhao Muyang is in the room at a critical time for refining elixirs."

"Junior, if you don't want his furnace to destroy the elixir and damage your Taoist heart, then give up the artificial thoughts in your heart."

Ye Lin snorted softly and exerted a slight force on his finger bones. The medium-grade communication talisman was crushed into ashes by him.

Shen Jiao leaned against Ye Lin's arms softly, twisting her fingers around the young man's long black hair.

She opened her beautiful eyes and stared at Song Zhi curiously, just wanting to know if Song Zhi could see them.

If she could, then the eight hundred years of waiting for her and Ye Lin would be over!

Just thinking about it made Shen Jiao's waist tremble with excitement and her pretty face turned red.

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  Zhao Muyang is refining elixir.

Song Zhi knew.

As a person who wears books, I now belong to the Rebirth Party in the second week.

The strength of her consciousness is comparable to that of a late-stage Nascent Soul monk. With just a quick glance, she can clearly see Zhao Muyang's current situation.

Because of this, Song Zhi did not wake up Zhao Muyang immediately when he climbed halfway up the mountain.

The young man cultivating alchemy concentrated on guarding the three small alchemy furnaces. The fire on the ground alternated between small and large, hovering between him and the alchemy furnace.

Song Zhi didn't know what elixir Zhao Muyang was practicing, but the fragrance of the high-level elixir before it was completed was clearly wafting out.

With Zhao Muyang's cultivation and qualifications, if he can master this furnace of elixir, his understanding and achievements in the alchemy path will definitely take a big step forward.

After someone pointed it out, Song Zhi really didn't dare to move at the moment.

However, she didn't reply. She just stood calmly, treating Shen Jiao and Ye Lin as if they were a ball of air.

(End of this chapter)