The ancestor who passed through the book became a villain, and his junior sister gave up on therapy.

Ningchu was bound to become Jiang Yu's deputy ghost.

I don't know if it was because of similar experiences. Chen Yue, who had always been jealous, not only wasn't jealous this time, but was actually very close to her.

It's like...a best friend I've known for ten years?

Qin Yuan watched the two ghosts talking, Jiang Yu still looked disconnected, and suddenly had a bold idea.

Three wives and four concubines...Senior Brother Lao Liu already has two...

How about getting him a complete illustration?

【annotation:? ? ? 】

[Note: This is a good idea, but does his limerick need to be changed? 】

"what?"

A Yuan didn't react, so Lao Jin continued:

[Three wives and four concubines, Jiang Wangchuan, but from a distance and up close, there is no male! 】

"..."

"6" Qin Yuan didn't know what to say, and silently glanced at Jiang Yu's now indistinguishable face.

He disguised himself as a woman and became stronger!

After standing for a while, A Yuan said goodbye to the Sixth Senior Brother and went back to rest. After all, the sequelae of the Fallen Immortal Gu were still there, and he was too weak to wander.

·

On the other side, the main peak of Shangshan.

"Master, there was a sneak attack on the town in the middle of the night. The disciple has not found out the reason, so I came here to report to the master."

Pang Jin cupped her hands, lowered her head and stood outside the gauze tent. Inside, the beauty Wen Ling was leaning on her head, seemingly sleeping but not sleeping.

After a long while, she slowly said: "Well... go down."

"Yes…"

The Shangshan disciples were all aware of the master's practice of "Pretending to Tao", so Pang Jin did not stay any longer and left the room respectfully.

After the people walked away, Wen Ling opened her eyes lazily, without moving her hands, and tapped her fingertips twice on the outside of her thighs.

"Xiao Qi...is Zhengzi transformed to death again?"

The good-looking brows frowned slightly, and he raised his hand to lift up the Tanshui Mirror out of thin air. Inside, Qin Yuan returned to the room and had a mental attack, being rocked by Dabai coaxing the baby.

Her eyes moved to the feet draped on her arms, and the tassels on the necklaces gently bumped against the bear's movements.

"One thing is not enough?" Wen Ling pondered.

The gift he gave to his young disciple contained a secret that could conceal the secrets of heaven.

Of course it also has another name [Big Treasure - Chan Bing Yu Shang]

However, all these things must be collected before they can be called a big treasure. Taken alone, they are similar to those non-transformable spiritual swords in the Sword Tomb, a bunch of rubbish. (Chan Bingyu Shang consists of hairpins, earrings, necklaces, foot accessories, and robes.)

"This is a bit difficult to handle." Master turned over and continued to lie down gracefully.

She originally thought that although it was a broken piece, it could be covered up, at least to make the word "death" appear slower...

Did the results prove any use?

She still doesn’t know where the other remnants are!

"Go out for a walk? See if you can pick it up?" Wen Ling thought silently in her heart, and the leader of Hehuan Sect whose tail she had pinched appeared in her mind.

"Ask her, maybe she knows something."

……

A few days passed, and the sequelae of A Yuan's Fallen Immortal Gu finally passed, and he could get out of bed... and walk normally.

She stood comfortably in front of the window and stretched her waist, her red dress wrapped in a neat curve, and her wide sleeves fell down with her movements, revealing her slender arms.

There is some light dizziness in the elbow area, which is caused by sleeping.

As long as she has a Taoist companion now, she will definitely be pinched by the waist and carried back, and she will be given a spring-filled meal of peanuts!

It's a pity that she didn't, and all she could admire was the little white bear in the room.

Dabai lowered his eyelids, glanced at Qin Yuan, and then looked away.

"She's hot-eyed, not to mention short, and has thin arms and legs. She will definitely be alone in the bear tribe for the rest of her life."

Qin Yuan didn't know the former's complaints about him, and walked around the room as if he had just learned to walk.

Lao Jin smacked his lips, stretched out an exclamation point and poked her shoulder: [If you are willing to leave, go to your fifth senior sister's house and see her. Isn't she enlightening? You watch and learn, it's time for you to enlighten to the world. 】

"Uh..." A Yuan staggered, holding the edge of the table with his hands to prevent himself from falling, obviously thinking of bad memories.

During the months when she was fighting with the avatar of Feng Liuzi, she drew her sword and watched Taoism, thinking of various ways to resist.

As a result, after three breaths of the sword, her spiritual water was completely squeezed out by the purifying world, and her waist and legs were so weak that she could not stand firmly.

He rushed to the incarnation at the right time and performed a Pegasus Meteor Fist on her without any mercy. Qin Yuan fainted with stars in his eyes. He took a medicinal bath at night and his body was in pain.

From then on, she never thought about drawing her sword to observe the Tao again, for fear of another incarnation popping up.

[Note: What’s wrong? Are you still suffering from a psychological shadow? 】

[No, shouldn’t it be the avatar who should have the shadow in his heart?He hasn't cleared up all the bones and debris yet. 】

Qin Yuan said nothing, looked down at Jing Shichen who had turned into golden threads, and finally sighed.

There's no way to avoid it, it will happen sooner or later. If you don't work hard now, you will be beaten down later...

But the feeling of not having spiritual water makes me feel so insecure!

"Well... Chen, when I draw my sword... can you squeeze it a little less?"

She tentatively hooked the golden thread, which automatically wrapped around her fingertips.

Jing Shichen: "I'll try my best...after all, I haven't come into contact with the Foundation Establishment Sword Master?"

"...Remove the word "building foundation", thank you."

[Note: It calls you a loser. 】

"...Shut up, thank you."

A Yuan's face turned dark again, but he still listened to Lao Jin's previous words and went to find Fifth Senior Sister.

Seeing that she was leaving, Dabai yawned and followed her.

On the way, Qin Yuan suddenly remembered the new medicine given by Feng Liuzi. Because of the sequelae, he couldn't get enough energy to take a look.

Now that I have time, I took it out of the storage ring.

"Huh? Ice Lotus Pill!"

It is indeed a humanoid treasure trove, full of good stuff!Although my energy is full now, I can’t use it for the time being.

[Note: Does it count if the stream is ruthless and seems to be affectionate? 】

"Uh…"

A Yuan ignored it and opened the elixir bottle. The fragrance of the elixir was cold and long, revealing something extraordinary.

Dabai smelled a familiar scent, and the bear's head rested on the former's shoulder from behind and said:

"Huh? Isn't this my pillow? Why is it made into a ball?"

"..."

What you said sounds so good...

"Wait! Good friend, you don't want to eat this, do you?" Dabai looked horrified, and the whole bear was in need of a beating. Qin Yuan couldn't help but rub his bear's head.

"But you'd better not eat it. The ice lotus that I use as a pillow is a defective product."

He said again, his bear eyes narrowed slightly as if he was enjoying it.

Summary: Looking more and more like a dog!

"But I, the alien fire, need it very much..."

"Then I'll give it to you. I don't have any good ones. There are so many spoiled ones that I can't finish them all."

In the ordinary Versailles, Dabai thought of something and shrank back: "But you have to wait, I can't return to my clan now."

"Pfft..." One second he was proud of himself, and the next second he was so cowardly that Qin Yuan was amused but did not take it seriously.

This naughty kid has a bad memory and forgets everything he says he has been to.

He put the elixir away and said, "Then thank you first, good friend."

Little White Bear: "Thank you... thank you for what, aren't you my king's... good friend..."