Chapter 242 The true essence of golden

“You, are you… He Lao?”

Zhu Hundred Refinements asked with some trembling.

Why don’t you fight for the name, the Autum Water Disciple of the young generation may really not remember it, but how can the one in the Palace of Forgetting Words not remember it at this time?

It’s just that they, like Zhu Hundred Refinements at the moment, are a little bit unbelievable, so why not argue about the fact that they are still alive.

After all, they have been here for hundreds of years and haven’t heard any news about why not.

In the rumors, why don’t you argue that he either fell into a state of old age or died in the assassination of Demon Race, and like Mr. Da and Song Shuwen, the few people who knew that he was still alive, They are always tight-lipped, so why not stand in front of them so clearly at this moment, how can they not be surprised?

“didn’t expect, you still remember me.”

Why don’t you turn your head and look at Zhu Hundred Refinements blankly.

“When your father led you into the mountains, you were only a child of eight or nine years old, didn’t expect a hundred years to pass in a flash.”

He said in a slightly aftertaste tone.

“When, of course, I remember, my father mentioned you many times.”

Zhu Hundred Refinements became very respectful.

He is so respectful, of course, not because of his father, and the disappointing interest at this time is weak, and the cultivation base is even more dropped a thousand zhang in one fall, and he is even less so.

But as a superior cultivator’s instinct, why not fight for the peaceful killing intent on his body, but keep warning him that this is very dangerous, even more dangerous than Xiao Yicai behind him. To be dangerous.

“Baiyuan Liu Qingqing greets Master Ancestral!”

After discovering that He Buzheng appeared at the door, Liu Qingqing immediately flew to kneel before He Buzheng.

There are portraits of He Buzhen hanging everywhere in Baiyuan, which Liu Qingqing will naturally not recognize.

“Get up, girl.”

Why don’t you fight for the rare laughed, with an invisible force of your hand, help Liu Qingqing up.

“Thank you, Master Ancestral.”

Liu Qingqing stood up.

“It’s fortunate that you are supporting Baiyuan all by yourself.”

He said with a hint of guilt in his tone.

Seeing that Liu Qingqing is young but already senile, why don’t you argue is a little embarrassing. In order to inherit the White Garden, Liu Qingqing has practiced the spells left by why you don’t fight, and these spells are almost all seven-point injuries. The enemy’s three-pointed damage is difficult to resolve if Cultivation is not enough. Liu Qingqing’s appearance is a good proof.

“Master Ancestral is serious, it is my life’s blessing to be able to guard Baiyuan.”

Liu Qingqingshook the head.

“Since Old Ancestor is still alive, why not return to White Garden?”

She looked up and asked.

“I’m getting old and want to find a quiet place to rest.”

Why not argue.

hearing this Liu Qingqing wanted to ask more questions, but was stopped by He Buzheng raising his hand.

“Follow me.”

I saw He Buzheng walked past Zhu Hundred Refinements and came to Li Yunsheng.

“Thank you, Mr. He.”

Yunsheng relaxed in his heart and nodded Li.

“Lao He, you, you can’t take him away!”

Zhu Hundred Refinements hesitated again and again and stopped Li Yunsheng in front of He Buzheng.

“If Mr. He has something to do with him, it won’t be too late until I find out who taught him the sacrificial technique!”

He gritted his teeth.

“You don’t have to ask.”

Why don’t you look up and look towards Zhu Hundred Refinements:

“It’s my teaching.”

These words were poured down like a basin of cold water, which made him stunned.

“This sacrificial technique is just a means of survival, it’s not as serious as you think.”

Why don’t you fight and wave to Li Yunsheng.

Li Yunsheng didn’t say a word, and walked to He Buzhen’s side calmly.

“Have you used that moth?”

Why not argue with Li Yunsheng.

“I used it.”

hearing this Li Yunsheng quickly took out the dream-eating moth.

Actually, this dream-eating moth had eaten Shi Wenxuan’s memory, but Li Yunsheng didn’t want to get involved, so he kept it hidden.

“Song Sect Master, you can take it and check it. After checking it, just put it back.”

Why don’t you take the dream moth, and when you shake your hand, the moth will face it.

Song Shuwen flew away.

Looking at the dream-eating moth that flew over, everyone couldn’t help but feel a chill, this little thing is not a good kind.

However, after seeing the dream-eating moth, and hearing about Li Yunsheng’s sacrificial technique, why not argue, everyone immediately understood the intention of not arguing. situation of the day.

“Thank you, thank you, Mr. He.”

Song Shuwen’s face twitched, and he raised his hand cautiously to let the dream-eating moth stop in his palm.

“Let’s go.”

Why not argue with Li Yunsheng without looking back.

And this time, no one dares to stop them.

On the mountain road below Autum Water Peak.

“How do you think you did this time?”

Why not chat with Li Yunsheng as they walked.

“Not good.”

Li Yunsheng said.

“What’s wrong?”

“Sacrifice should not be used.”

“No.”

hearing this He Buzheng stopped, looked back at Li Yunsheng, and then continued to walk forward.

“The means is not the problem.”

Why not argue for a moment and say in silence:

“There are some things, since you think it is right, the means are not important. “

“If that’s the case, what’s wrong?”

Li Yunsheng asked.

“It’s not right that you were called here today.”

Why not argue.

“You’re not clean enough.”

He glanced back at Li Yunsheng.

“Return to Xinyu Building with me for a few days.”

He said that he quickened his pace.

“Why are you staying for a few days?”

“The Old Guys said they missed you.”

 …

The Palace of Forgetting Words.

Why don’t you argue with Li Yunsheng as soon as you leave, the Wangyan Palace will soon be empty, leaving only Song Shuwen and Liu Qingqing.

“Didn’t expect Mr. He and the others to actually accept Li Yunsheng as a Disciple.”

Song Shuwen sat on the chair and said with emotion.

“Senior Brother, do you know something?”

Liu Qingqing listened to Song Shuwen’s tone, as if she knew for a long time that Li Yunsheng and He Buzhen had an intersection.

“I actually only found out last year that Mr. He was still alive. At that time, Mr. Da took me to see them.”

Song Shuwen then met Mr. Da in Xinyulou. Li Yunsheng told Yang Wanli about it again.

“didn’t expect, this little disc of White Cloud Temple has such a chance!”

Liu Qingqing was a little surprised.

“Yeah…”

Song Shuwen stood up.

“It’s time for me to go too, I’ll leave the Dream Moth to you.”

He handed the Dream Moth to Liu Qingqing.

“Hmm… Huh?”

Just when Liu Qingqing raised his hand to take the dream moth, he suddenly found that the hundred feet in his hand was filled with turbid air. It was still floating around like a gossamer.

“How can this turbid air last for so long?”

Liu Qingqing was a little surprised.

“Is there a problem?”

Song Shuwen asked.

hearing this Liu Qingqing did not speak, but looked thoughtful and looked at the head, and then sent one of her true essence to the white water ruler like a test.

In an instant, the true essence turned into a wisp of green air and floated in it.

The matter is that everything is normal here, but at the next moment, the two of them were shocked to find that the wisp of turbid air devoured the wisp of green air like a black snake.

“This is…”

The two looked at each other in astonishment.

However, the changes in the white water gauge still did not stop at this time. The black qi that had swallowed the green qi suddenly faded away, turning into a golden airflow, and it took a long time before it slowly dissipated. .

“golden…true essence?”

(end of this chapter)

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