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Chapter 108

Multi-faceted

There is no doubt that the Red Yin Fairy is a peerless beauty.

Some people think that her face is too strong, so he will never imagine the gentleness of Chi Yin's face when she takes a nap; some people say that her expression is as aggressive as a sword, so he must have never seen Chi Yin's silly attitude when she is drunk; some people disagree with her coldness, so he must have never seen Chi Yin's rudeness when she is happy.

Too familiar!

After spending five years together, Yu Ci can also recall Chi Yin's words and deeds, frowns and smiles, and then combine them into an extremely perfect picture, as the so-called "beauty" yardstick, engraved in his heart.

It was indeed a mark that was hard to remove in his heart. It might be buried temporarily, but as long as the layer of dust on it was blown away, everything would become clear again.

But such a beauty left the final impression on Yu Ci was dark and cold, like a blowing wind or entering a ghost prison.

Chiyin is beautiful, but also moody. She is proud and self-centered, completely ignoring anyone's feelings. Maybe she was still smiling with you at the last moment, but then it was the wrath of thunder that left you with a dilemma.

More importantly, Chi Yin is bloodthirsty in nature. She will think of ways to torture those who anger her.

Yu Ci remembered it very clearly that when he was ten years old, a close servant made Chi Yin angry. The female cultivator played a new trick. He did not shake his feet or move his feet, and even saw the true evil of the tutoring. He only spoke quietly several feet away, shouting "You want your left foot". The disciple's left foot broke and the disciple's right eye broke. After more than ten sentences, the disciple's facial features and bones were no longer intact, but his skin, flesh and internal organs were not damaged at all. He shouted so hard that he died for seven days. This situation was deeply in Yu Ci's heart, and it still remains in front of him when he remembered it.

In the Shuangxian Cult for five years, there are countless such things. Even Yu Ci himself struggled back from the brink of death again and again, observing his face and taking care of himself to save his life.

The past is unbearable to look back on.

Yu Ci took a deep breath and buried the memories again. But now, in this Nanshuang Lake, under this unique atmosphere, he had a problem, even an impulse:

Do you want to go up and reveal your identity?

He stared at Chi Yin, but Chi Yin didn't notice him at all.

Chi Yin still looked like she was back then, beautiful and proud. She obviously would not care about the young Taoist priest with a low cultivation level. Even if she paid attention, she would not think of the missing close servant from this Taoist priest on that night when the fire was soaring to the sky twelve years ago.

She was too lazy to glance at Yu Ci, walked closer, and threw something in her hand towards Murong Qingyan:

"Here, this is the real talisman of the big hole. Nan Songzi didn't dare to sweep it away after all, but the rest of the objects were not left behind."

Murong Qingyan took the treasure talisman, thanked her gently, looked at Chiyin again, but asked another thing: "Where is Uncle Tao?"

"On the other side of the mountain..."

Chi Yin informed the detailed location and finally sneered: "I cleaned up the portal for you. Not only did I not thank you, I might also complain. What's the reason for it."

Murong Qingyan shook her head and smiled, not saying much.

Chi Yin didn't say much, and glanced at Mengwei again, saying, "My car is ten miles away. Are you going to Cialis City with me or..."

"I had agreed to stay in Lichen Sect for a few days. Speaking of which, I still have a letter from Master Gan of Siming Sect, which I want to send to Taoist Master Yu Zhou."

This is rejection. Chiyin naturally would not persuade him anymore, and said indifferently, "It's up to you", and even was too lazy to book a meeting, and he didn't say hello, his body flew away and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Yu Ci's gaze moved with her until she was completely lost and did not retract her. She stared at the night sky and remained motionless for a long time. He did not do anything stupid after all:

It was like an ant, walking to the giant and roaring angrily:

"Hey, big guy, you just tripped me!"

The giant either didn't hear it, but if he heard it, he would just step on it coldly!

Yu Ci took a deep breath, and suddenly he felt his heart beating very hard. There was a sense of urgency, and an unprecedented sense of urgency grabbed him and slowly strangled his neck.

"Senior Brother Yu, Senior Brother Yu!"

Early in the morning, Baoguang's screams in the yard were very annoying. Yu Ci studied Fu Shu very late last night, and she had just slept for an hour. However, Baoguang was used to him, so no matter what he did, he transferred through the door and went straight to his bedroom.

"Senior Brother Yu, don't sleep anymore. Senior Sister Murong made a special trip to the temple and asked the master about you!"

“Hmm?”

Yu Ci's eyes opened, and the title of "Senior Sister Murong" suddenly pulled his mind up.

It is now the 20th day after the Battle of Nanshuang Lake. However, what happened on the lake at that time is still vivid in my mind. Even if I want to forget, I can't be like Murong Qingyan, Nan Rongzi, Meng Wei, and of course, there is also the most important Red Yin Fairy. The images of these people, whenever they have free time for a few days, they will circulate in his mind like a lantern.

After the war that day, Nan Songzi's soul escaped from the orifice and fled without a trace. According to common sense, what Nan Songzi should do now is to find a suitable body to seize the body and protect the soul from immortality. With Nan Songzi's upper-level cultivation level, the spirit of energy and spirit has long been consolidated into one place, seven to nine, and condensed into the top-grade golden liquid return elixir. The soul is strong, even if the body is crushed, it can be maintained for a long time and can also preserve some of the skills of the body. Moreover, from the situation at that time, when the guy's soul escaped, he also carried away the magic weapon on his body, so his danger was greatly improved.

Therefore, the Shixin View has improved its alert level, and an immortal master who has the upper level of the sect who has been renovating the alchemy and is good at suppressing souls and exorcising evil spirits to assist the boat to ensure the safety of the place.

Compared with the orderly and appropriate grasp here, the severity of Mengwei's injury is very surprising.

According to the authoritative diagnosis of the Immortal Chief of the Sect, she was probably hit by the "Slaying God Spike" and was damaged by the Huan Dan. Then she forced her breath, which made her even shaken her Daoji.

You should know that the "Slaying God-Sthorn" is a very famous sharp killing method in this world. Legend has it that a murderous weapon condensed by a monk using special techniques to condense the true evil of the whole body, transform the virtual into the real, and condense it into billions of qi lights, gathering and dispersing from the heart. When dispersing, you can ignore any barriers, including the true evil of the monk protecting the body. Once you enter the body, you will spontaneously attack the key points of the qi source of the monk, damage the foundation, and be extremely sinister.

Fortunately, it is probably because Nan Songzi's cultivation is insufficient, or the method is incomplete, and the power of the God-Slaying Thorn condensed is not as powerful as the legendary one. Although Meng Wei was damaged by the Taoist foundation, it is not an irreversible injury. It just takes a long period of recuperation.

Because of this, after meeting Yu Zhou and others who came to pick him up that day, Meng Wei was rushed back to the Lichen Sect’s mountain gate for treatment and cultivation. As her guest and the key figure in the incident, Murong Qingyan also followed her. Now, is her itinerary in Lichen Sect ending?

Baoguang looked very excited. Since seeing Murong Qingyan teasing Nan Songzi that night, the little Taoist priest has admired and favored the female cultivator. Before she went to the mountain gate, she also "chatted" a few words with her, at least getting familiar with her face in front of the beauty. Now that she saw the female cultivator return, she was a little excited.

In fact, the meeting process was very dull.

When Murong Qingyan arrived here, she mainly said goodbye to Yu Zhou. When she came, she brought a letter to Yu Zhou for an elder of the Siming Sect. When she left, she asked politely if she had any reply letters.

With Yu Zhou in front, whether it was Yu Ci or Bao Guang, it was only the turn to say hello to the female cultivator, and then listen to Yu Zhou tell her some polite gossip.

Soon, the ceremony of saying goodbye was considered complete. Murong Qingyan officially said goodbye. The only surprise was that Master Yu Zhou had something to do, so he asked Yu Ci and Baoguang to send the female cultivator down the mountain.

Baoguang was very happy and started talking more on the road. Yu Ci just occasionally explained a few words. Baoguang was on the mountain for many years, and even if he started the topic, he couldn't say much. After walking twice, he pulled the water bird.

Speaking of which, the water-shaped bird had been transferred to Murong Qingyan by Mengwei. At this time, it was circling spiritually in the air. It seemed that it had accepted its new owner, and Baoguang, who had always had a bad relationship with the bird, was very envious.

"This bird is very clever, but it is a little strange. I saw it become another bird, but I can't see what it looks like. It's been like this several times."

"It's normal. Even if a person's appearance changes too much, he will not be able to tell his true nature in the end."

Murong Qingyan didn't seem to be answering, but felt moved.

Yu Ci stared at her.

In fact, for a beautiful woman like Murong Qingyan, the words and sentences that describe the outline of facial features are actually burdens. It is very appropriate to just "pleasant to the eye". What attracted Yu Ci was the white flower not on the female cultivator's hair bun, which was brought by Murong Qingyan to commemorate her uncle, that is, Tao Rong who died in the hands of Chi Yin.

Very strange, isn't it?

Yu Ci found that it was difficult for him to grasp the true face of the female cultivator in front of him. Since he first met on Nanshuang Lake, the bold, charming, graceful, mature, gentle, and even the current debate and compassionate faces have changed from time to time, and it seems that every moment is different, but every transformation can make people feel like spring breeze. Of course, as her enemy, it must be a different feeling.

Baoguang still has a question: "What does Senior Sister Murong want the Water-Selephant Bird to do?"

“Teaching.”

What Murong Qingyan gave was quite surprising, but after her explanation, it was reasonable: "My Wanxiang Sect started with tale techniques and illusions. Although the various methods in the sect have been repeatedly supplemented, they are still unchanged at all. The water-like bird is a strange thing in this world. The art of water-like changes can be verified with all the laws of the sect. There is a real object that is much more vivid than empty talk.

"And, this water-shaped bird is the elder I admire the most. When I practiced swordsmanship, the key to enlightenment."

"Uh, who?"
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