Quick travel: The host stabbed himself when he became ruthless

Chapter 163 Master Willing To Wait For Me?
"Dear friends, have you heard that there is a great reversal in the world of cultivating immortals?" A little monk who had established a foundation asked mysteriously.

"Such a big matter, we naturally know about it." An ordinary-looking monk said.

"That's right. Back then, when the thunder tribulation struck Duanqing Peak for three days and three nights, everyone thought it was a heavenly demon descending into the world. They didn't expect that it was He Jiayu, a closed disciple of the real Qianjue, who experienced the thunder calamity of the fusion stage again."

"How can I say that He Jiayu is the No. He must not call him Patriarch He!"

"Haven't you heard? Ten thousand years ago, when the Heavenly Demon appeared in the world, before he was wiped out, he cut off his ascension path. Even if He Jiayu reached the stage of crossing the catastrophe, he might end up in a downfall. It's better to use the cultivation base It will always be suppressed in the late stage of the fusion, at least it will always be No.1 in the world of cultivating immortals, and it will be admired by thousands of people!"

"How can Old Ancestor He be compared with ordinary people? He is the most outstanding genius in the world of cultivating immortals for ten thousand years. Tell me, who can achieve his level? He has already reached the late stage of Dzogchen when he was in his early teens. With his cultivation level, maybe he can create miracles and become the No. 1 in the world of immortal cultivation in the past ten thousand years." The disciple who built the foundation at the beginning of the conversation blushed and said excitedly.

With such an appearance, it was as if he was the one who would cross the catastrophe and become a fairy in the next second.

"Fellow Daoist is right. We all misunderstood Old Ancestor He at the beginning, and thought that such a gorgeous genius was a demon."

"That's right, we were all deceived by Xuanyu Yaodao, but his disguise was deep, and he went to Duanqing Peak with us back then."

"That's right. I was standing not far away at the time. I looked like a sanctimonious person. I didn't expect that there was a monster who liked to drink human blood behind the scenes. It was really audacious to try to frame Old Ancestor He."

Ming Yuejiao sat in the tea room and heard the monks talking, looked at He Jiayu with a half smile and said.

"Jiayu, it seems that you still have a lot of fans!"

He Jiayu cast a cold glance at the monks who were discussing him, and said with a smile.

"If it weren't for Master, the person they hate now would be me."

"I'm curious, why haven't I heard about the whereabouts of Master Xuanyu?" Ming Yuejiao looked at He Jiayu suspiciously and asked.

He Jiayu added a cup of tea to Mingyuejiao without changing his face and said, "I captured him and gave it to Master Qinglin. After all, he killed Master Qingyao and so many disciples of the Huanyin Sect. He always pays for his blood." paid for."

"Really Qinglin accepted your love?"

"Based on my current cultivation, he shouldn't and has nothing to do. It's impossible for him to put this account on Master's head again!" He Jiayu smiled gently.

"I suddenly remembered something. At the beginning, Master Qinglin knew that Master Qingyao was killed by Master Xuanyu. Did you say that?" Ming Yuejiao looked at He Jiayu and asked.

"That's right, Master has always taught me to be a kind-hearted person. How can a kind-hearted person have the heart to see others die innocently, but the master can't find an enemy?"

Sure enough, she is very kind, Ming Yuejiao looked at the man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and thought silently in her heart.

When He Jiayu Yujian returned to Duanqing Peak, he felt a pair of weak and boneless hands behind him tightly grasping his clothes.

He said with a very gentle smile on his face.

"Master doesn't seem to like Yujian flying very much recently. He even goes to the disciple cafeteria to eat on foot. Why?"

Ming Yuejiao, who was standing behind He Jiayu, responded casually.

"Oh, after the Thousand Absolute Sword is broken, I don't want to use the sword at all. The road to immortality is long, and I just want to try the way of life of a mortal."

"I'm going to retreat right away to consolidate my cultivation, why don't I go to the Immortal Treasure Hall to choose a fairy sword for you before retreating!"

"No, I don't need it, let's talk about it after you leave the customs!"

"I'm afraid this retreat will take several years. I wonder if Master is willing to wait for me?" He Jiayu asked shyly.

"Of course I'm willing to wait!" Ming Yue responded tenderly.

"When I come out of retreat, I have something to say to Master." He Jiayu said nervously.

"What? Can't we say it now?" Ming Yuejiao couldn't help being curious.

What is it that you have to say after you leave the customs?The whole mysterious.

"Master, wait a minute. I'll tell you when I'm strong enough." He Jiayu said with reddish ears.

"Okay, I'll wait for you!" Ming Yuejiao had a beautiful smile on her face.

"Congratulations to the host, the favorability of the task object has increased by [-]%, and the favorability has increased by [-]%. The mission has been successfully completed!"

"May I ask the host, do you want to leave the small world?"

"Didn't you see that I promised others to wait for him to come out? One must keep one's word." Mingyue said coldly.

Dudu curled his lips and said, "Host, you are just a mortal now. Immortal cultivators don't know how long it will take to practice in seclusion. If you stay in seclusion for hundreds of years, you still won't be able to wait."

"Then just wait until I die!" Ming Yuejiao whispered as she looked at the man whose ears were red and even his back showed joy.

As the years passed and the leaves fell, Ming Yuejiao tremblingly climbed up to the peak of Duanqing Peak with a cane.

"The life of a mortal is only a hundred years, the host, 60 years have passed, and the end of your body is approaching. I'm afraid you won't be able to wait for He Jiayu."

Ming Yuejiao straightened her back and glanced in the direction of He Jiayu's retreat, and said with a smile.

"I didn't expect it, but I can't wait!"

"Master Uncle." Li Shu Yujian flew to Mingyuejiao's side and said anxiously while supporting Mingyuejiao's arm.

"Why didn't the uncle tell the disciple that he was going out? The disciple was worried to death."

"I just want to go and taste the food in the disciple cafeteria myself before my deadline is approaching."

Li Shu couldn't help the tears in his eyes, and said choked up.

"What nonsense are you talking about, uncle? Senior brother He hasn't come out of isolation yet. When he comes out, he will definitely find a way to extend his life and regain his youth."

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are the normal state of life, even an immortal can't change this fate, not to mention you brother He is not an immortal yet, Lishu, you are a cultivator of immortality, look away!"

"Yes, Li Shu would like to follow Master's teaching!" Li Shu replied with tears streaming down his face.

"Good boy, don't cry. The uncle is a little tired and really wants to sleep. I can't wait for your senior brother." Ming Yuejiao leaned into Li Shu's arms and said softly.

"Uncle, don't sleep, Senior Brother He hasn't come out yet, aren't you waiting for Senior Brother He?" Li Shu cried bitterly.

"Can't wait anymore!" Ming Yuejiao slowly closed her eyes, her arms hanging down feebly.

The copper bell tied to the wrist with a red string jingled a few times!

Hearing the lovesickness bell, Li Shu held Ming Yuejiao in disbelief, crying and shouting.

"Uncle, you are leaving, what should you do if you leave Senior Brother He alone?"

(End of this chapter)