Cannon Fodder Pit Fairy Road

Chapter 304
"The Bracelet of Jikong is mine if you give it to me! I can use it however I want, and Master is too lenient! Besides, it's a loan, not a gift. My brother will ascend soon, and the bracelet will return sooner or later." It's in my hand!"

Tong Xiaoye murmured, and decided to continue to act yin and yang, and let him be a ghost.

Zhuque boy blinked his big watery eyes, and said in a very ignorant manner: "Master said, after the Jikong Bracelet recognizes its owner this time, you will no longer be able to lend it to others!"

what?
Tong Xiaoye was shocked, and wanted to take off the bracelet. As soon as he thought about it, he felt a sharp pain in his wrist, as if he couldn't even think about it.

The originally clear and floating green bracelet suddenly glowed with a faint red light. Tong Xiaoye controlled it with sweat profusely for a long time, but it didn't work. It wasn't until after a stick of incense that the bracelet slowly returned to normal.

Ling Jue is a fool!

"Then how will you cultivate after I ascend?"
Suzaku Boy looked at her like a fool: "The Jikong Bracelet cannot be moved, but the Nine Heavens Profound Fire Formation can be moved!"

"what?"

Tong Xiaoye was stunned for a moment, picked up a knife and tried to dig the soil under the formation.

It can really be poached!

She has been in the cultivation world for so long, and she has never seen anyone whose magic circle can be dug from the ground. Why should the things that can be dug up be placed on the ground? What kind of magic circle is it called? It's so simple!

Ling Jue is a fool!

Under Suzaku Boy's contemptuous gaze, Tong Xiaoye walked out of the Silent Space Realm in despair.

Wujiang Mountain is astonishingly large, but Tong Xiaoye has already been very familiar with it. After running around the mountain for a few days, he soon found Old Man Jiang who was drinking with a gourd.

"Old man, aren't you relaxing? Why are you hiding here to drink again?"

"The old man is not happy!"

"Why are you unhappy?"

"The opponents in the past made great achievements in the God Realm, and the old man can only watch helplessly here, no! You can't even take a look at it. Would you be happy if it were you?"

The old man looked depressed, but Tong Xiaoye's eyes lit up: "That's a good relationship, let's go to the God Realm together!"

"Aren't you going to kill Mo Ling'er, why did you change your mind?"

"I'm as lazy as you!" Tong Xiaoye said with a smile, bending his eyes, "Mo Ling'er killed Yan Qinghan, and the one who hates her the most is Suzaku Huoling who gets along with Yan Qinghan day and night. That's all, now that the real master is here, why should I compete with Little Suzaku for business!"

"What's more, I'm so busy, I haven't caught up with the male god, I haven't played in the God Realm yet, why haven't I done so many happy things, Mo Linger is such a rubbish, and I will beat her up, why waste my time On her!"

"You can think about it!"

Old man Jiang muttered, rolled his cloudy old eyes a few times, and finally made up his mind: "Okay, I'll go to the God Realm with you!"

"Good job, master! You are not as timid as I imagined!" Tong Xiaoye praised him, and left Wujiang Mountain to say goodbye to Ning Yuan.

Ning Yuan was seriously studying a book of formations, and there was rare silence around him. Tong Xiaoye looked left and right, and couldn't help but ask, "Brother, where is Fairy Niaoyiao?"

After getting a familiar slap on the head, Ning Yuan said angrily, "Girl, what do you want to do when you come to me?"

The little girl who used to follow behind him has grown into a Tingting girl, but her personality is as detached as ever. For example, it is probably not good to come to him at this time.

Tong Xiaoye smiled and said, "Brother, I'm going to become a god, you should practice hard and try to drag your children and daughters to join me in the upper realm!"

Ning Yuan was stunned.

He looked at the girl in front of him from head to toe, but he still couldn't believe it: "Are you really going to become a god?"

"That's right, Master Ling Jue gave me a magic pill before ascension, it is said that if you eat it, you can ascend directly!" Tong Xiaoye said happily, shaking the bracelet on his wrist.

Ning Yuan disagreed: "You don't know anything about the situation in the God Realm, and your foundation is not stable enough to advance by taking the God Pill. You may be in danger in the God Realm, so why not..."

"My master will stay with me, and besides, I have the Jikong Realm, so I can hide in it at worst..." I knew my brother would use this as an excuse, and Tong Xiaoye had already made an excuse.

Ning Yuan pondered for a while, raised his head, and looked directly at her with clear black eyes, "Xiao Ye, tell your brother the truth, what do you want to do in the God Realm?"

"Looking for a man!" Tong Xiaoye said cheerfully with his eyebrows curved.

Ning Yuan was speechless.

After a while, he asked again: "Are you looking for Ling Jue?"

"En." Tong Xiaoye nodded heavily.

"you like him?"

"Yeah, if I don't like him, why should I go to him!" The girl still agreed happily.

Ning Yuan suddenly felt a little headache: "What do you like about him?"

"Ah... I like him a lot! Handsome, domineering, black-bellied, rich... the most important thing is that he has strength and a good family background, which can satisfy my fantasies about all good men." Tong Xiaoye thought for a while, and was very serious replied.

Ning Yuan felt even more headache.

"Can you tell the difference between liking and infatuation or worship? You are obviously..."

The girl raised her head and interrupted him solemnly: "Brother, of course I can tell what is liking and what is infatuation. I am young, but I am not really young. I have lived for thousands of years. I know what is love. I really like it, I am very happy to see Ling Jue, and occasionally I will blush, so I follow my heart to find him!"

The Jikong bracelet on his wrist seemed to move, and a refreshing coolness passed over his wrist. Tong Xiaoye touched the bracelet, and felt that his thoughts were right.

Fearing that Ning Yuan would still treat herself as a joke, she concluded with a smile: "Brother, I only know after trying some things. After so many years of hard work, I finally became a little beauty. I have long wanted to find a man to play with. Brother, you won't even object to this, will you?"

Of course he wouldn't object if my sister calmed down and wanted to settle down, but...

Ning Yuan frowned, and asked again: "You think so, does Ling Jue know?"

"Shouldn't you know?" Tong Xiaoye rubbed his head uncertainly, "I've always wanted to find a chance to confess my love to him, but it was a pity that the child didn't look right before, and I haven't found a chance since I grew up. Brother, look, I have held back such a simple sentence for so many years, and if I drag it on, I will definitely die of suffocation!
"But, what if he..."

"What's the matter? If Ling Jue also likes me and doesn't have a Taoist partner, then I'll find a chance to throw him down! If he doesn't like me or has something to do with others, then what to do, the world is so big, It's not just one man!"

Tong Xiaoye curled his lips indifferently, and said: "Brother, you just think too much. Life is short, just respect your heart, sleep if you like it or not, look how happy Fairy Niaoyou is! You are always so thoughtful, After living so hard, what is the point of cultivating immortals?"

I was educated by the little girl before I even spoke. Ning Yuan couldn't laugh or cry. He felt that the structure of this girl's head was completely different from his own, so he couldn't help but tapped her forehead: "Don't you like someone and want to be with him all the time? ? You said it so easily..."

"Why do we have to be together all the time? The life of a cultivator is so long. Everyone has their own way. Even if Ling Jue likes me, but he wants revenge, seeks relatives and repays kindness, and I want to eat, drink, play, upgrade and fight monsters. If you can make do Make do with it, forget it if you can’t, it doesn’t make sense for me to accommodate him or him to accommodate me!”

Tong Xiaoye spoke slowly, not surprised to see Ning Yuan's shocked expression.

But that's what she thought.

Ling Jue might like him a little bit, but he never said goodbye to him when he left, nor did he discuss or think about his own thoughts with him. He is clearly a decisive person who will not do anything for the sake of feelings...

But so what, she didn't intend to change her direction for anyone.

Patting his brother on the shoulder, Tong Xiaoye said with a smile: "Look, brother, you all think that people who love each other should be together, but I think so, it's enough for everyone to know each other's minds. So after giving birth to a baby, we can talk about responsibilities after having a baby... It's the stage of dating, if you can't agree, just let it go!"

After finishing speaking, before Ning Yuan could speak, the Jikong bracelet on his wrist suddenly turned red again.

Tong Xiaoye touched his wrist subconsciously, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, okay, no pain this time.

This thing is like Sun Wukong's magic spell. The last time it turned red was when she wanted to take off the bracelet, it hurt her for a long time. Although there was no real damage, it was very painful.

What the hell is this time?

Fortunately, the bracelet was only on for a while this time, and soon returned to normal.

Tong Xiaoye twirled the bracelet, but still felt something was wrong.

It seems that since she got the Jikong bracelet again, and the bracelet has been repaired and turned beautiful, something has changed.

"Xiao Ye, you..." Ning Yuan looked at her hesitantly, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

Tong Xiaoye laughed, hugged his brother fiercely, and left Xiaoyaomen with ease.

When it comes to dating, relatives always think very complicated. In fact, she just wants to follow her heart. Besides, she is tired of playing in the fairyland for so long, and it is not bad to spend a few days in the godland.

The girl's back drifted away, and the garden was once again silent, with no chattering voices, nor cheerfully dancing goose-yellow skirts.

Ning Yuan looked into the distance in a daze.

Do you respect your heart?
What is the original heart?

For some reason, he remembered the purple figure that had been haunting him these days.

That girl was the same way, she said it openly if she liked it, turned around and left when she got angry, and came back with a smile after a few days, as if nothing had happened.

How can there be such a girl who can do whatever she wants and doesn't care about other people's opinions.

Ning Yuan laughed, and remembered what his sister said just now.

Isn't the hard work of cultivating immortals just to do whatever you want, otherwise, you still have to work hard to cultivate immortals, and just let life, old age, sickness and death just like ordinary people, just let nature take its course.

The girl in the purple skirt is delicate and smart, and the little girl in the yellow skirt is playful and cute. It seems that all the women in his life are like this. They can do whatever they want, and they never know what being reserved is.

Ning Yuan smiled and shook his head, then picked up the formation book on the table.

What Ono said is right, everyone has their own way, they respect their own heart, just follow their own heart, there is no need to force the way to be different, I am also obsessed.

In the cold little garden, the young man is still burying his head in his studies. His posture, environment and books have not changed, but some things have changed unconsciously.

The tall and straight figure seems to blend into the whole scenery, it is natural and faintly in harmony with the rhythm of heaven, the atmosphere of the whole small garden is indifferent and quiet, a trace of immortality permeates the young man's head, forming a mysterious pattern, which gradually spreads in the whole garden ...

Luo Yanyou walked over lightly, just as she was about to startle the young man, she stopped suddenly.

One table, one chair, one book, one person, so simple and yet so beautiful and harmonious.

A trace of obsession flashed in Luo Yan's eyes.

..............................

The sky in Yuan Yujie was always gray, thick clouds covered everything, and the dull atmosphere made people a little breathless. The boy in charge of sweeping and sweeping was dozing with his head down, when suddenly a leaf floated on his head.

"Which bastard is here to play tricks on me again, see if I..." Halfway through cursing, the boy suddenly opened his eyes wide.

The monk in front of him was dressed in a blue Taoist robe, without any accessories on his body. His low-key and simple attire could not conceal the nobleness of his body. Standing quietly in front of him, he had an intimidating aura.

As the gate boy of Yuan Ai Realm, the boy has seen countless masters, but this kind of nameless pressure has never been experienced by Hong Huangnian, the number one master of the youth generation in the God Realm.

He shuddered and said tremblingly: "Senior, I don't know if you have come to my Yuan mist world, yes, what advice do you have?"

Ling Jue smiled kindly, and said: "Ling is here to visit Fairy Fanghua, please pass it on for me."

Are you looking for Fairy Fanghua?
The boy froze for a moment, then immediately raised his head proudly.

There are many cultivators visiting Fairy Fanghua in this God Realm, and Fairy Fanghua is gone. Although the male cultivator in front of him has an extraordinary appearance, but...

He grinned and said loudly: "Our fairy said that all visitors will disappear!"

With such a loud voice, the male cultivator in front of him did not respond.

The boy was taken aback for a moment, and realized that his messenger talisman had arrived at the male cultivator at some point.

"Ling Jue came to visit the old man, I wonder if the fairy can see him?"

A clear male voice suddenly sounded, and soon, the message symbol lit up: "Brother Ling, please come in, I still live in Fanghuayuan."

Although I haven't heard the familiar cold female voice for a long time, the boy recognized it very quickly. This is the voice of Fairy Fanghua!

The male cultivator in Tsing Yi had already walked in slowly along the bluestone road, and picked up the messenger talisman that fell on the ground. The boy was surprised.

Ling Jue?

He has been in the God Realm for thousands of years, but he has never heard of the name Ling Jue. What is the origin of such an unfathomable master?

(End of this chapter)