Chapter 115
is ugly?
Chapter 115 is ugly?
After Jiang Yu finished reading their story, he waved his hand to put Sui Kong away. In an instant, the water mirror and the screen disappeared.
"It's indeed touching, but I can't help you. One of you wants to die, and the other voluntarily follows you. Even the gods can't save you." Jiang Yu looked up at the tall dead trees and curled up corpse flowers in front of him, and said coldly.
The dead tree slowly retracted its branches, and the corpse flower reappeared in front of everyone's eyes. It lost its arrogance just now and curled up with its petals wrapping its stamens.
He was in pain, Jiang Yu could see it.
There are eight sufferings in the world, birth, old age, sickness, death, separation from love, resentment and hatred, and nothing you can ask for.
Got two.
"Muke, let's try our best again, and I'll help you take his body, okay?" Lu Teng asked eagerly in the direction of Ling Lan.
Ling Lan hurriedly took a few steps back and hid behind the tree trunk.
Master Jiang and Song Heqing are still in front. Why are they staring at me? Aren't they more powerful?
"He is half a flower demon. He is a plant and should be able to integrate better with you. You can continue to practice so that we will not be separated."
"It's too late, Xuanzhi. As long as you successfully transform, you can leave me. Don't wait any longer, otherwise I will hurt you if I die." Muke said helplessly.
If he had a choice, he wanted to commit suicide directly so that he wouldn't be a drag on Xuanzhi, but his and Xuanzhi's lives were bound together, and they were on the same soil.Originated from the same place.
Unless Xuanzhi is willing to transform into form, and then take away his own body, otherwise, Xuanzhi will not be able to live even if he is dead. This is the real dilemma for Mu Ke.
In a dilemma, Muke could only try to find others for help. Unfortunately, the people in the valley were unwilling to leave the valley. In the past few days, although the few people who left a few years ago came back.
Muke felt a hint of sin from them, perhaps because they had too many spiritual plants mixed with them.
But seeing them walking away, Muke felt regretful. After all, he had only waited for this opportunity for several years.If I miss this opportunity again, I don’t know how many more years I will have to wait.
Unexpectedly, after a few days, he actually sensed someone coming outside the forest. This was a good opportunity that he must not miss.
Of course, it is not only Muke who is waiting for this opportunity, but also Xuanzhi.
"I'm not afraid of getting involved. If you feel tired of living, I would also like us to die together." Xuazhi said softly.
"But I hope you are alive. You go and see the rivers, lakes, seas, sun, moon, mountains and rivers we talked about..."
Xuanzhi interrupted Muke, and said helplessly: "I don't actually like to walk around. Lingzhi's nature is to love his hometown. I want to accompany you because you want me to."
Jiang Yu looked at the getting darker night and suddenly asked: "You said you can take us out of here quickly?"
"Yes, as long as you are willing to help us..."
"I promise."
**
After passing through the miasmatic dense forests and swamps, Jiang Yu and Song Heqing finally entered the valley with the half-dead Ling Lan.
Ling Lan leaned next to Song Heqing and thought of the vague figure in her memory.
I feel a little sad in my heart, maybe she loves me.
In the end, he tried his best to send me out of the valley. Although he almost died on the snow-capped mountains, he was lucky enough to be brought back to Yuzhou City by Lan Xiang, and he lived a stable life from then on.
The moon sets and the sun rises, the sun rises in the sky, and the gorgeous colors spread out.
Its daybreak.
After all, we were wasted in the dense forest for too long.
Anyway, it can be considered as a way to accumulate blessings for myself. I hope the Corpse Flower can survive tonight smoothly.
Jiang Yu stretched out her hand, and a small bud trembled in her hand. The spiritual energy wrapped around its roots and nourished it, preventing it from losing nutrients and dying.
"Master, how many days can it last?" Song Heqing stood beside her, looking at the young and frail little bud, and asked with some worry.
"It won't be a problem for three days. Now it mainly depends on Xuanzhi's perseverance." Jiang Yu looked back at the dense forest with complicated expressions in his eyes.
"Okay, let's go. Don't worry about what's behind you." Jiang Yu waved his hand and put away the buds in his hands.
Looking at the tall buildings in front of me, with red walls and blue tiles, and exquisite styles, I couldn't help but sigh. They can avoid the world and still show their style. They are truly worthy of being the "first family of immortals".
"Heqing, why don't I give you a disguise?" Jiang Yu turned around, stared at Song Heqing's face quietly for a moment, and then said suddenly.
The young apprentice's face is so recognisable. If a junior from the Ji family sees it, they might start vying to marry him again.
Just thinking about it is enough to give you a headache.
Song Heqing was slightly startled, then thought of Ji Chenshuang, and immediately said, "Okay."
Jiang Yu is not proficient in making disguises with things, but she can use spiritual power to confuse people. As long as the cultivation level is not as high as hers, it is impossible to see his original face.
Jiang Yu nodded with satisfaction, "Then just do whatever I want."
"it is good."
really obedient.
Jiang Yu stretched out his hand and cast a faint blue aura, with a little bit of silver, in front of Song Heqing, from the top of his head to his chin.
After a moment, Jiang Yu retracted his hand and looked at Song Heqing's face. The original satisfied smile suddenly disappeared, the corners of his mouth tightened and trembled slightly, his pupils shrank, and his eyes were strange.
Song Heqing couldn't help but reach out and touch his face. There seemed to be no change, at least in terms of the feel.
"Master, is it ugly?" Song Heqing asked tentatively. Jiang Yu's abnormality made him confused as to what happened.
"It's okay, it's not ugly, let's go." Jiang Yu glanced at him, quickly looked away, appeared and left.
Song Heqing looked sideways at Ling Lan, "Am I ugly now?"
Ling Lan stared at his eyes and blinked, "It's not ugly, it's pretty. It just looks strange, and I'm not used to it."
Song Heqing saw that Ling Lan's eyes were sincere and it really didn't look like he was lying, so what did his face look like?Only then will Master not want to see him.
**
Inside Ji's Mansion
Ji Chenshuang sat on the tuanfu, closed her eyes and practiced quietly. In this selection competition, she was bound to win, but she couldn't take it too lightly.
If the old thing still doesn't plan to give up power, don't blame her for being cruel.
One person has been dictatorial for so many years, and then someone else changes.
"Squeak..."
The door was pushed open gently. Even though the movement was very gentle, the old wooden door still made a soft sound.
"Chenshuang, get up, you can come out." An old voice rang in her ears. Ji Chenshuang looked towards the rising sun and saw a familiar yet unfamiliar face in the light and shadow.
"Aunt, your face." She stood up in a hurry and ran to Ji Linlang. Looking at her old face, she was a little at a loss.
It's only been six years, how could this happen?
Ji Chenshuang caressed Ji Linlang's face gently, and ran her red fingertips across her wrinkled face. The smell of old age and death was so strong that she could not breathe.
"Really? Ji Hanchan did it, I'll kill him." Ji Chenshuang clenched her fists and gritted her teeth that were shaking with anger.
"What are you talking about? That's your elder, my brother. How could it be him? I'm getting old and my cultivation can no longer support my appearance. Naturally, I'm getting old and I'm going to die." Ji Linlang looked at him angrily. Ji Chenshuang said.
(End of this chapter)
After Jiang Yu finished reading their story, he waved his hand to put Sui Kong away. In an instant, the water mirror and the screen disappeared.
"It's indeed touching, but I can't help you. One of you wants to die, and the other voluntarily follows you. Even the gods can't save you." Jiang Yu looked up at the tall dead trees and curled up corpse flowers in front of him, and said coldly.
The dead tree slowly retracted its branches, and the corpse flower reappeared in front of everyone's eyes. It lost its arrogance just now and curled up with its petals wrapping its stamens.
He was in pain, Jiang Yu could see it.
There are eight sufferings in the world, birth, old age, sickness, death, separation from love, resentment and hatred, and nothing you can ask for.
Got two.
"Muke, let's try our best again, and I'll help you take his body, okay?" Lu Teng asked eagerly in the direction of Ling Lan.
Ling Lan hurriedly took a few steps back and hid behind the tree trunk.
Master Jiang and Song Heqing are still in front. Why are they staring at me? Aren't they more powerful?
"He is half a flower demon. He is a plant and should be able to integrate better with you. You can continue to practice so that we will not be separated."
"It's too late, Xuanzhi. As long as you successfully transform, you can leave me. Don't wait any longer, otherwise I will hurt you if I die." Muke said helplessly.
If he had a choice, he wanted to commit suicide directly so that he wouldn't be a drag on Xuanzhi, but his and Xuanzhi's lives were bound together, and they were on the same soil.Originated from the same place.
Unless Xuanzhi is willing to transform into form, and then take away his own body, otherwise, Xuanzhi will not be able to live even if he is dead. This is the real dilemma for Mu Ke.
In a dilemma, Muke could only try to find others for help. Unfortunately, the people in the valley were unwilling to leave the valley. In the past few days, although the few people who left a few years ago came back.
Muke felt a hint of sin from them, perhaps because they had too many spiritual plants mixed with them.
But seeing them walking away, Muke felt regretful. After all, he had only waited for this opportunity for several years.If I miss this opportunity again, I don’t know how many more years I will have to wait.
Unexpectedly, after a few days, he actually sensed someone coming outside the forest. This was a good opportunity that he must not miss.
Of course, it is not only Muke who is waiting for this opportunity, but also Xuanzhi.
"I'm not afraid of getting involved. If you feel tired of living, I would also like us to die together." Xuazhi said softly.
"But I hope you are alive. You go and see the rivers, lakes, seas, sun, moon, mountains and rivers we talked about..."
Xuanzhi interrupted Muke, and said helplessly: "I don't actually like to walk around. Lingzhi's nature is to love his hometown. I want to accompany you because you want me to."
Jiang Yu looked at the getting darker night and suddenly asked: "You said you can take us out of here quickly?"
"Yes, as long as you are willing to help us..."
"I promise."
**
After passing through the miasmatic dense forests and swamps, Jiang Yu and Song Heqing finally entered the valley with the half-dead Ling Lan.
Ling Lan leaned next to Song Heqing and thought of the vague figure in her memory.
I feel a little sad in my heart, maybe she loves me.
In the end, he tried his best to send me out of the valley. Although he almost died on the snow-capped mountains, he was lucky enough to be brought back to Yuzhou City by Lan Xiang, and he lived a stable life from then on.
The moon sets and the sun rises, the sun rises in the sky, and the gorgeous colors spread out.
Its daybreak.
After all, we were wasted in the dense forest for too long.
Anyway, it can be considered as a way to accumulate blessings for myself. I hope the Corpse Flower can survive tonight smoothly.
Jiang Yu stretched out her hand, and a small bud trembled in her hand. The spiritual energy wrapped around its roots and nourished it, preventing it from losing nutrients and dying.
"Master, how many days can it last?" Song Heqing stood beside her, looking at the young and frail little bud, and asked with some worry.
"It won't be a problem for three days. Now it mainly depends on Xuanzhi's perseverance." Jiang Yu looked back at the dense forest with complicated expressions in his eyes.
"Okay, let's go. Don't worry about what's behind you." Jiang Yu waved his hand and put away the buds in his hands.
Looking at the tall buildings in front of me, with red walls and blue tiles, and exquisite styles, I couldn't help but sigh. They can avoid the world and still show their style. They are truly worthy of being the "first family of immortals".
"Heqing, why don't I give you a disguise?" Jiang Yu turned around, stared at Song Heqing's face quietly for a moment, and then said suddenly.
The young apprentice's face is so recognisable. If a junior from the Ji family sees it, they might start vying to marry him again.
Just thinking about it is enough to give you a headache.
Song Heqing was slightly startled, then thought of Ji Chenshuang, and immediately said, "Okay."
Jiang Yu is not proficient in making disguises with things, but she can use spiritual power to confuse people. As long as the cultivation level is not as high as hers, it is impossible to see his original face.
Jiang Yu nodded with satisfaction, "Then just do whatever I want."
"it is good."
really obedient.
Jiang Yu stretched out his hand and cast a faint blue aura, with a little bit of silver, in front of Song Heqing, from the top of his head to his chin.
After a moment, Jiang Yu retracted his hand and looked at Song Heqing's face. The original satisfied smile suddenly disappeared, the corners of his mouth tightened and trembled slightly, his pupils shrank, and his eyes were strange.
Song Heqing couldn't help but reach out and touch his face. There seemed to be no change, at least in terms of the feel.
"Master, is it ugly?" Song Heqing asked tentatively. Jiang Yu's abnormality made him confused as to what happened.
"It's okay, it's not ugly, let's go." Jiang Yu glanced at him, quickly looked away, appeared and left.
Song Heqing looked sideways at Ling Lan, "Am I ugly now?"
Ling Lan stared at his eyes and blinked, "It's not ugly, it's pretty. It just looks strange, and I'm not used to it."
Song Heqing saw that Ling Lan's eyes were sincere and it really didn't look like he was lying, so what did his face look like?Only then will Master not want to see him.
**
Inside Ji's Mansion
Ji Chenshuang sat on the tuanfu, closed her eyes and practiced quietly. In this selection competition, she was bound to win, but she couldn't take it too lightly.
If the old thing still doesn't plan to give up power, don't blame her for being cruel.
One person has been dictatorial for so many years, and then someone else changes.
"Squeak..."
The door was pushed open gently. Even though the movement was very gentle, the old wooden door still made a soft sound.
"Chenshuang, get up, you can come out." An old voice rang in her ears. Ji Chenshuang looked towards the rising sun and saw a familiar yet unfamiliar face in the light and shadow.
"Aunt, your face." She stood up in a hurry and ran to Ji Linlang. Looking at her old face, she was a little at a loss.
It's only been six years, how could this happen?
Ji Chenshuang caressed Ji Linlang's face gently, and ran her red fingertips across her wrinkled face. The smell of old age and death was so strong that she could not breathe.
"Really? Ji Hanchan did it, I'll kill him." Ji Chenshuang clenched her fists and gritted her teeth that were shaking with anger.
"What are you talking about? That's your elder, my brother. How could it be him? I'm getting old and my cultivation can no longer support my appearance. Naturally, I'm getting old and I'm going to die." Ji Linlang looked at him angrily. Ji Chenshuang said.
(End of this chapter)