Master Fu does not envy immortals

Chapter 270
"Wait," Jiang Qiongxing came back to his senses, "You almost got caught in it! When you took the demon pill, you didn't know that it could be cured later - the probability of narrow escape, you dare to eat it casually?"

Ji Cheyu smiled bitterly, and said frankly: "At that time, there was no other way."

Jiang Qiongxing sat back slowly, with a slightly lower voice: "I'm not questioning you... I just thought that, when we just met, you were willing to take such a big risk to protect me... I'm really flattered."

Not very panic.

"It's all over." Ji Cheyu got up, walked around the table, came to her side, touched the top of her hair and said softly.

Jiang Qiongxing stared at the pattern on the edge of the table, was silent for a moment, then raised his arms to wrap his arms around his waist: "Then it's settled, you won't be the same as before, and you will bear everything by yourself."

Ji Cheyu's body froze immediately, and it took a long time before he said awkwardly: "Okay, I promise you."

Jiang Qiongxing looked up, making sure he was telling the truth, then let go of his hand, and took out a wooden box from the storage ring: "Here are some talismans I drew recently, keep it with you just in case."

Ji Cheyu took the wooden box and opened it.

Without exception, they are all high-level talismans.

"You want to retreat?" he asked.

"Well, I plan to break through the Nascent Soul." All his thoughts have been settled, Jiang Qiongxing can finally retreat without distraction, "If the world consciousness still dares to harass you, you can go to the master, don't be afraid of it!"

"Okay." Ji Cheyu smiled, "I will definitely remember Qiong Xing's advice."

Before saying goodbye, Jiang Qiongxing said again: "Don't go on an evil path."

Ji Cheyu was a little helpless: "The revenge has been avenged, what else is there to make me go wrong?"

Jiang Qiongxing thought about it too, and went back to the house to retreat with peace of mind.

……

blink of an eye.

How many years.

The building of Danyan Academy has been renovated several times, and the golden roof of Zangshu Pavilion is still shining.

Batch after batch of new disciples entered the academy, endlessly.

The small yard near Zangshuge has also moved in new residents.

The little girl who just entered the inner door asked the senior who brought her here: "Brother, who lives in the yard over there? The trees have grown so big, why don't you trim them?"

The senior brother looked at the direction she was pointing at, and said with a smile, "One of your senior sisters lives there, and she is retreating to break through the Nascent Soul stage. The trees in her yard may not be pruned until after she leaves the seclusion."

"Yuan, Yuanying?" The little girl gasped, and looked at the yard with awe, "I can be neighbors with senior Yuanying..."

"Don't worry, we all live here mixed, there is no difference in cultivation level, seniors who don't like the excitement will move to the mountain by themselves, you don't have to be too restrained." The senior brother led her to an empty courtyard door, "In addition to the senior sister, there are two Nascent Souls living here."

The little girl who was just about to enter the door shivered and withdrew her hand: "...Can I really live here?"

She is the one who builds the foundation, and really dare not be neighbors with a group of Nascent Soul ancestors.

The senior brother smiled, and was just about to say something to comfort her, when suddenly there was a strong wind, and the sky that had been clear just now turned dark.

"Is it going to rain?" The little girl looked up blankly.

In the sky above the head, dark clouds gathered quickly, so low that they seemed to be within reach. Thunder and lightning were brewing in them, and there was a crisis of imminent rain in the dullness.

The senior brother's complexion changed, and he dragged her to a distance: "No, someone is going to cross the catastrophe!"

"Du Jie?" The little girl subconsciously glanced at the yard covered by the big trees that no one had pruned.

Wouldn't it be so coincidental?

They had just run a few steps when the door of another nearby courtyard opened, and a young man with a very eye-catching appearance came out.

He was not wearing the uniform of the academy disciples, but was dressed in black. He was so handsome that he did not look like a living person. Looking at the thunder cloud above his head, he frowned slightly.

The little girl was staring blankly at his face, when she suddenly felt her senior brother stop, she bowed respectfully and said to the young man, "Uncle Ji."

The young man in black was Ji Cheyu. He glanced at the two children and said, "Stay away."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the center of the thunder cloud.

"Is that our uncle?" The little girl looked at the other's back reluctantly.

"Yes, it is said that he broke through to the Nascent Soul stage at the age of more than 100, and he is a genius who shocked the entire world of cultivating immortals." Senior brother and You Rongyan said.

Amazing!
The little girl stretched out five short, fat fingers and made the calculation: "As long as I can break through the golden core before I am a hundred years old, I will be satisfied."

The senior brother smiled: "You are still young, you have a bright future—"

Before the words were finished, the thunder cloud above the head crashed down the first thunder calamity, engulfing this area with the aura of tearing the whole world apart.

The strong light made the surroundings pale, and many disciples who didn't know what happened rushed out of the nearby library.

"Are you all right?" The senior brother protected the little girl and flew far away until he was out of the range of Lei Jie before asking.

The little girl looked at Lei Jie behind her with lingering fear: "Is the Lei Jie encountered by high-level immortal cultivators so terrifying?"

Mother, she doesn't want to cultivate immortality anymore!
The senior brother also turned his head: "No...the thunder disasters I have seen in the past are not so terrible..."

This is only the first path, why is it thicker than the ninth path of others?

According to the old habit, when there are people on the floating island going through the catastrophe, the immortal cultivators who have nothing to do will come to have a look.

Many people have noticed the strangeness of this thunder tribulation.

The center of the thunder calamity is in the small courtyard near the library. It is reasonable to say that a thunder that strikes only one person will not affect the surroundings, but just after the first pass, the protective cover of the library has been automatically activated, emitting a faint light under the cover of thunder clouds.

There was almost no gap, and the second Thunder Tribulation followed closely behind.

It was fully twice as thick as before.

The power of the thunder calamity was so great that the entire defense array of the floating island in Danyan Academy was about to be blown out.

The headmaster of Zu Xing rushed over and saw Yuan Jin sitting safely nearby, and shouted: "Junior brother, is your apprentice going through the catastrophe? Let her move quickly, and don't let the thunder catastrophe affect the library!"

There is still a certain distance between Zangshu Pavilion and Jiang Qixing's small courtyard. In fact, it is reasonable to say that Lei Jie should not affect Zangshu Pavilion, otherwise the academy would not build a small courtyard here for people to live in.

But looking at this apocalyptic lightning disaster, the dean felt that he couldn't gamble.

Yuan Jin said without changing his face: "Brother, Qiong Xing is in the critical period of crossing the catastrophe, I can't influence her."

Dean Zuxing: "..."

She can't be influenced, what about the books in the entire library in the academy!
He was about to scream.

"Don't worry, brother." Seeing that the dean's expression was really broken, Yuan Jin added, "The books in Zangshuge are all in my mind. If they are gone, I will make another copy."

What is precious about books is the words inside, not the carriers themselves.

Feeling relieved, the dean stepped forward to support his wheelchair: "Junior brother, you are sitting too close together, let's move farther away to avoid accidental injury..."

(End of this chapter)