Cultivating Immortality, Starts with Green Plum

Chapter 119 I like to see the blood tulala flowers bloom
"master"

In a farmyard in Baihe County, a lady walked up to her husband.

According to the household registration of Wu State, Mrs. Fang is already sixty years old.

But Mrs. Fang looked to be no more than thirty years old.

Although Mrs. Fang's appearance was not stunningly beautiful, she was still considered a beauty.

And as time goes by, Mrs. Fang still has a sense of charm.

"Yeah." Fang Ling nodded and said while feeding the chickens, "Is Xu Ming gone?"

"Yes, sir. The number one scholar left today. Many people in Baihe County saw him off five miles outside the city." Madam Fang said with a smile, "The last person in Baihe County who saw him off like this was you, sir."

"The people are actually very simple. As long as you treat them well, they will definitely hold you in high esteem." Fang Ling smiled. "That kid left so quickly. I'm afraid he was worried that His Majesty would scold him. Now it's good. The imperial edict should not be able to catch up with this kid."

"That's not the case." Madam Fang covered her face and chuckled a few times. "When the champion was leaving the city, the imperial edict arrived. Fortunately, I heard from others that His Majesty only reprimanded the champion a few times and did not impose any substantial punishment."

"It's natural."

Fang Ling scattered a handful of millet.

“This is mainly because the disciples of those three sects could not find evidence to prove their guilt.

Otherwise, Xu Ming could be considered to have made a contribution this time.

Now, an imperial decree has come down that Xu Ming killed those three people, and it has been classified as a massacre among cultivators. It has nothing to do with the court. For the sake of their face, those three sects will probably hunt down Xu Ming.

But Xu Mingfu is lucky and can't die, so it's better to let him suffer a little."

There was one more thing Fang Ling didn't say, which was that Emperor Wu should have sent someone to secretly protect Xu Ming.

Fang Ling handed the bowl to his wife: "Xuan'er, I'm going to sleep for a while. Call me in half an hour."

"Okay sir."

Mrs. Fang nodded.

Fang Ling returned to the house to sleep, while Mrs. Fang continued to feed the chickens in the yard.

Fang Wan and Fang Qianqian were tired from playing with the cats and dogs in the yard, so they each held a cat and fell asleep under the eaves.

Mrs. Fang smiled and carried her grandchildren back to the room.

Just as Mrs. Fang closed the door of the child's room, her mind suddenly became tense.

At the same time, the window of Fang Ling's room was blown open by the wind.

A black figure appeared at the head of Fang Ling's bed, and then a dagger stabbed into Fang Ling's heart.

And at this critical moment, a furry tail tied the opponent's wrist.

Mo Zhuer, who was wearing a black dress, turned her head and looked at the owner of the tail curiously.

Mrs. Fang grew a pair of white fox ears and her eyes were red like a pair of transparent agate stones.

Behind Mrs. Fang, there were three tails swaying in the air.

Mrs. Fang's tail pulled Mo Zhuer towards her, and there was another tail behind her that was like a sharp sword, stabbing towards Mo Zhuer's heart.

Madam Fang pierced Mo Zhuer's heart, but the corners of Mo Zhuer's mouth curled up.

In an instant, Mo Zhuer turned into hundreds of black butterflies and scattered.

Mrs. Fang frowned and slapped behind her with her long claws.

"sulfuric acid!"

The sound of claws and daggers colliding could be heard.

Mo Zhuer turned over and landed steadily on the ground. "I didn't expect that the wife of the Prime Minister of Wu Kingdom is actually a monster from the White Fox Kingdom. Wow, wow, wow. It's really strange." Mo Zhuer looked at Madam Fang with a playful tone.

Mrs. Fang didn't waste any time talking to her. The four tails swaying in the air grew bigger and longer and stabbed at Mo Zhuer again.

Unfortunately, Mrs. Fang missed the target again this time, and Mo Zhuer suddenly disappeared from the room.

Mrs. Fang straightened her nose and only breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that the killer had left.

Mrs. Fang walked to her husband's bedside and held his hand.

Fang Ling was still sleeping soundly, as if no matter what happened, he could not be woken up.

"Really? Why are they all so hard to kill?"

Left the small courtyard.

Mo Zhuer patted her black skirt.

It’s fine that Xu Ming is hard to kill, but why is there a fox demon beside that old man?
A woman from the southern demon country married the prime minister of the Wu Dynasty.

This is really rare.

If people in the world knew about this, I don’t know how they would react.

"Forget it, it's none of my business. Whoever wants to kill Fang Ling can do it. Anyway, my mission is that Xu Ming. Anyway, where is my little prey now?"

Mo Zhuer picked up a compass, and the compass needle kept turning and finally pointed to the north.

"If we go in this direction, it's Tianxuan Gate~" Mo Zhu'er thought for a moment, then smiled sweetly.

Climb Tianshan Mountain from Tianxuan Gate.

One by one, the outer disciples are participating in the inner sect selection.

As long as you pass the inner sect selection, you can become an inner sect disciple of Tianxuan Sect.

The treatment of outer disciples and inner disciples is vastly different.

This time, the person in charge of the selection of inner disciples was a young girl.

She was dressed in a light blue, thin, green mist, and her shoulders were cut into waists, her skin was as clear as blue, and she walked with light steps, showing her white wrists in the light gauze, and her eyes were as clear as spring water.

A hollow gold hairpin decorated with purple jade was inserted diagonally into her Japanese-style bun on her head, and tassels were scattered on her black hair. She was fragrant, delicate, and her cheeks were more beautiful than flowers. Her fingers were like peeled onion roots, and her mouth was like holding a red cinnabar.

Under the curved and pretty eyelashes, a pair of charming peach blossom eyes are filled with the spring colors of the world, and the slightly raised corners of the eyes depict all the scenery in the world.

The long black hair slid between the girl's fingertips, as if she was thinking about something.

"Junior Sister Qingwan, would you like to eat a few Tianxun fruits?" A man walked over.

The man's name is Xia Donghua, and he is the son of the leader of the Tianxuan Sect.

Qin Qingwan glanced at Xia Donghua and smiled: "Thank you, Senior Brother, but no thanks. I have been accumulating spiritual power recently, so it is not suitable for me to eat things rich in spiritual power."

"Okay then." Xia Donghua stood beside Qin Qingwan. "By the way, Qingwan, you like Xuetuluo, right? A while ago, I found a sea of ​​Xuetuluo flowers on a plain east of Tianxuan Gate. Do you want to go and have a look?"

"Senior Brother, I actually don't like Xuetuluo very much." Qin Qingwan smiled politely and shook her head.

"Isn't it?" Xia Donghua was stunned for a moment, "But I heard from Elder Wang Xuan that you take care of the Xuetuo Luo flower garden in Wanhua Valley every day."

"Yeah~"

Qin Qingwan smiled sweetly.

"I don't like the blood drupe very much, but I like to see the blood drupe flowers bloom."

(End of this chapter)