Chapter 9
When the spiritual fire of Xilingchi started to burn Piaoluo's body for the ninth time, she was already numb from the pain, lying in the heart of the fire, unable to even lift her eyelids.

What round is this?Seventh or eighth?Master, I feel that I can't bear it anymore, as if I will be burnt to ashes by the spiritual fire in the next moment.You only said that you were waiting for me in the Heavenly Palace, and promised me the beauty of the nine-day starry sky and the moon, but you didn't say that the way to find you in heaven is so painful.If my soul flies into oblivion, can I regret that I chose to jump off the spirit washing pool? If I am alive, at least I still have a chance to see you.When you die, everything is over.

"Master..."

The fantasy lake of Xinghua Palace.

Xinghua stood by the lake and stared at the lake, the last spiritual fire, Piaoluo, you must persevere!
At the beginning of taking her as a disciple, he just treated her like an ordinary little wild monster, with a good heart and some roots of wisdom.When Wenqu Xingjun told him that she was an ancestorless spirit demon, he was very surprised, he never expected her identity to be so rare.Whether to let her cut off her demon roots and go to heaven, he hesitated, turned over and over several times in his heart, and couldn't make up his mind.Seeing her waiting for him in the demon forest every day from the illusion lake, he felt a little distressed. He didn't know why she had such a strong sense of dependence on him before, but now he understands that the ancestorless spirit demon has no relatives and no companions, and is lonely. It is their most important practice.He became her teacher, and she fell in love with the feeling of being depended on, and regarded him as extremely important.

"Piaoluo..."

On a night full of moons and stars, the red Tianyan Mountain gradually faded until it returned to the blue color of the mountain.

Under the cold moonlight, Piaoluo moved her fingertips slightly, and slowly opened her eyes, where is this?At this time, her body slowly stood up, floated upwards, and when she flew up to the mouth of the Spirit Washing Pool, she understood.

She successfully experienced nine spiritual fires to break the demon's root!
A shining blue beam of light suddenly shot down from the sky, and Xinghua, who was wearing a luxurious blue fairy dress, was shrouded in the light, and slowly flew down from the sky.

Master, you are finally here!

Piaoluo bit the corner of her mouth, trying her best not to cry, but she really felt so wronged, she almost escaped death, and he didn't come to care about her once during this period.

The moment Xinghua fell to the ground, Piaoluo couldn't help running towards him, throwing herself into his arms regardless, hugging him tightly.

"Master, I thought you wouldn't come."

Xinghua looked down at Piaoluo who buried her face in his chest, hesitated for a while, and finally slowly raised her hand to hug her gently.

"Master, I almost died." The more Piaoluo thought about it, the more frightened she became.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

Piaoluo said in a muffled voice: "Master, if I encounter any danger in the future, you must come to save me as soon as possible."

"Ah."

"You make my breasts bigger every time you are late."

Xinghua secretly sighed, the Nine Dao Spiritual Fire didn't burn her integrity.

Piaoluo raised her head and smiled at Xinghua, seeing her face clearly, Xinghua lost her mind!
The pink clothes are charming, and the geese fall in the peach blossoms; the skin is like snow, and the peony is ashamed downstairs in Xiyue.

Langyue quietly disappeared from the sky after fluttering her face.

The person who closed the moon will finally appear!
The Nantian Hall is shrouded in mist, and a layer of fairy light is dyed with floating white clouds. It's just that this beautiful fairyland has a solemn atmosphere at this moment. All the immortals are in their positions, looking at the hall with expressionless Piaoluo standing alone.

Looking at the six immortals sitting on the main seat, Piaoluo secretly thought, no matter how you look at it, Master is the most beautiful!Although the other immortals are also outstanding, they always lack the serious and kind feeling of the master, so they want to rush over.

After reading Piaoluo's life experience and more than 9 years of practice experience, Tiangong Zhangshi Xianjun bowed slightly to Liushangxian.

The Nantian Great Hall, which was originally silent, could faintly hear whispers, and was completely surprised by Piaoluo's last experience before going to heaven, which was to cut off her ancestorless spirit and demon roots after going through nine spiritual fires.The one who can survive after nine spiritual fires is her No.1!
Bai Yin Shangxian looked at Piaoluo, she gave up her extremely rare identity and came to the Heavenly Palace, why?
"Piaoluo, I ask you, why do you want to go to the Heavenly Palace?"

There is no shortage of lowly immortals in the Heavenly Court, but ancestorless spirit demons in the Three Realms are rare.

Piaoluo shrunk her reddened nose, and said honestly: "To cause trouble for my master."

For a moment, the immortals were stunned.

In heaven, the last thing you want is a troublemaker.

Although the other immortals were not satisfied with her answer, Piaoluo swore that she really saw a flash of a smile in the eyes of the indifferent master, and the fleeting smile swept away the loneliness in her heart.

When all the immortals decided whether or not Piaoluo could stay in the Heavenly Palace, none of the immortals in the Nantian Hall agreed. How could such a trouble be allowed to exist, especially when she boldly said that it was harming Lord Xinghua? Can't accommodate.

Piaoluo thought, it's over, after spending so much effort, she still has to separate from her master.

Xinghua who was in the seat of the Immortal suddenly got up, and walked to Piaoluo gracefully.

Piaoluo's heart is in a state of turmoil, is Master planning to give up on her under pressure?
"Ah."

Xinghua smiled lightly, making Piaoluo dare not blink, for fear of missing the rare beauty.

A palm with slender fingers landed gently on the top of Piaoluo's head, brushing her hair, "I knew it would be like this."

"Master..."

"Let's go, go back to the palace and make fried peanuts for you."

Uh?
Piaoluo, who was worried that she would be kicked out of the Heavenly Palace, was attracted by 'fried peanuts'. It was something she wanted to eat secretly in her dreams. The peanuts made by Chef Xing were 'this Things can only exist in the sky, how many times can the demon world hear about it?

"Yeah."

Piaoluo wrapped her arms around Xinghua's in a hurry, and smiled happily at him.

"Mr. Xinghua."

One of the immortals, Caifeng Xianjun, came down from the immortal seat and stopped Xinghua and his disciples, "Can't you see everyone's dissatisfaction with her?"

"Shangxian Caifeng, did you hear Piaoluo's words just now?"

"Of course, she said she was here to trouble you."

Xinghua's originally quiet words contained a trace of imperceptible tenderness. He said, "Look, she said it. It only caused me trouble, and it would not affect other immortal families in the heavenly court."

"Mr. Xinghua?"

"This immortal is her master. If she causes trouble in the future, I will take responsibility for it as my master."

Piaoluo looked up at Xinghua who resisted all opinions and insisted on bringing her by her side, thinking how could he be so good-looking, she wanted to bite him so much.

(End of this chapter)

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