Does Cha Jiu want divine bones?

What she wants is God's mercy.

If she gets the divine bones back too quickly, she won't be able to look pitiful in front of the God.

"Lord Lushen, how can things in this world be worthy of staining your hands?"

Cha Jiu knelt down at the feet of the God, looked up at him, his eyes were full of piety.

"I will make Lingxi return the divine bones to me at the cost of a thousand times more pain."

The gods were silent.

After a moment, he said calmly: "It's up to you."

As if he didn't care about Cha Jiu's choice.

However, the next second, he stretched out his fingers lazily again, and his white jade-like fingertips rested in front of Cha Jiu.

Chajiu was stunned for a moment, then hesitantly handed over his forehead.

The moment his fingertips touched his forehead, a small drop of divine blood was injected into Chajiu's body again.

The majestic but gentle power shuttled through every inch of the muscles and bones, and the divine light appeared faintly on Chajiu's forehead, giving birth to a golden lotus seal.

The God of God gave Cha Jiu a new Lotus Seal.

It was even more dazzling and sacred than the red lotus mark on Jingli's forehead before.

Chajiu was surprised and kissed the back of the hand of Shen Shen gratefully again.

After Cha Jiu walked out of the mirror door, everyone quickly discovered her golden lotus seal.

"It's the divine seal!" Someone exclaimed: "The God recognizes Saint Jingli!"

This lotus mark represents the affirmation of the God of God, and is therefore the status symbol of saints throughout the ages.

What's the use of Lingxu Sect's preference for Lingxinxi?

She couldn't even get through the mirror door.

On the contrary, Cha Jiu, who was abandoned by the Lingxu Sect, was recognized by the God of God again.

The other sects who came to watch the ceremony shook their heads and sighed, feeling that Heng Shanyue was narrow-minded and could not recognize people clearly.

Lingxi had recovered a lot from Heng Shanyue's treatment. She lay in her master's arms and looked at Chajiu who walked out of the mirror door unwillingly.

Why? She obviously has no divine bones, so why can she still walk through the mirror door?

Why would God recognize a useless person with no future?

At this point, Heng Shanyue could only announce: "Jingli, since the God has chosen you, you can continue to be the saint of Lingxu Sect."

The Qi Luck System said in a gloomy tone: "It's better now, the Moon Frost Sword and the Pure Fire Red Lotus Crown are gone."

The plan to get close to the God was also ruined.

Why is this host so useless?

Lingxi gritted his teeth: "It's not a matter of complaining now. Think about it, is there any way to snatch Xingli's luck?"

Luck system: "After a while, there will be a trial in the secret realm. At that time, you will kill her in the secret realm and take everything back."

"She is in the Void Refining Stage! How can I kill her?"

"Trash." The Qi Luck System said with disdain: "There are so many high-level monsters in the secret realm, and I still have props to help you. Can't I deal with a monk in the Void Refining Stage?"

Lingxi felt happy: "You are right."

Heng Shanyue noticed that the pure red lotus crown in Cha Jiu's hand was missing. His eyelids twitched and he had a bad feeling.

"Where is the red lotus crown of pure fire?" he asked.

Chajiu shrugged: "Oh, I melted it and offered it to the sanctuary."

Heng Shanyue felt a headache.

Lingxi almost screamed.

Is she crazy? Such a top-notch product was actually melted into a sacrificial offering?

Is Cha Jiu a fool?

Everyone present felt incredible.

And this is the reason why the God of God is particularly fond of Cha Jiu today.

He was delighted by this burning devotion, unadulterated by selfish desires and greed, and truly devoted to himself.

Therefore, he did not mind giving Cha Jiu the honor of golden lotus seal.

The farce-like canonization ceremony ended, and the audience dispersed with different thoughts.

I am afraid that the Lingxu Sect will be the source of jokes among all major sects for a long time in the future.

Junyi was about to follow Taoist Akabane back to the peak, but was pushed to the ground by his senior brother.

"Traitor, get away." The senior brother spat at him.

Junyi didn't know what he had done wrong, and looked at his master Akabane Taoist in confusion.

Unexpectedly, Taoist Akabane only looked at him with cold eyes, left a sentence "From now on you are no longer my disciple", and left with the others with their swords.

Junyi sat on the ground, very sad.

Someone next to him reminded him: "Who doesn't know that Taoist Chi Yu likes Senior Sister Lingxi? By lending the sword to the saint, aren't you going against him?"

Junichi was unhappy: "Is there anything wrong with fellow students helping each other?"

Seeing that he was not enlightened, the man shook his head and left.

A footstep came to him.

"Your master doesn't want you." Cha Jiu held the Yueshuang Sword and looked down at the confused young man, "Do you want to follow me?"

Junyi looked up at her in disbelief and asked cautiously: "Master-aunt, are you really willing to accept me?"

He has three spiritual roots. Taoist Akabane usually doesn't like him and doesn't put any thought into him.

He could only follow thousands of disciples to learn the most common and basic mental methods and explore on his own, but his cultivation remained at the late stage of foundation building without progress.

Chajiu thought that there was a lack of a follower during the move, and Junichi seemed to have a good character.

She asked: "Don't you want to?"

Chun Chun nodded crazily like a chicken pecking at rice: "Yes, yes."

Of course he would!

I feel so happy.

Chajiu nodded: "Then come with me."

"Where to go?"

"Cangshui Peak."

When Chajiu brought Chunyi to Cangshui Peak, Lingxi was crying in Hengqing Yao's arms.

"Senior Brother Qingyao, that divine bone is really mine, why am I not allowed to enter the Holy Land?"

Heng Qingyao was also puzzled by this question. He asked his father Heng Shanyue, and the answer he got was that the God was selfish and rejected Lingxi because he preferred Chajiu.

Heng Qingyao believed deeply in his father's words. He patted Lingxi's trembling back from crying and said comfortingly: "Okay, we all know that you have been wronged, but that is the choice of God, and we are not allowed to comment."

Lingxi bit her lip: "Could it be that because the God of Song prefers Senior Sister Jingli, he can deny my ability?"

"Are your abilities limited to stealing and lying?" Cha Jiu crossed his arms and leaned against the door with a smile.

"Why are you here? You are not welcome at Cangshui Peak." A baby-faced junior brother standing nearby issued an ejection order unceremoniously.

Cha Jiu recognized him.

His name is Mo Qingli. He was just a little baby 500 years ago. He always likes to stick to Jingli's side and calls out "Senior Sister Hug" in a sweet voice.

Now that we meet again, Mo Qingli's face is filled with only strangeness and wariness.

Things are wrong.

Chajiu tilted his head, as if confused: "If I remember correctly, this is my Cangshui Peak, right? Aren't you the ones who should leave?"

Heng Qingyao hugged Lingxi and frowned displeased: "Jingli, this place was changed into Lingxi's residence 200 years ago."

"so what?"

Heng Qingyao didn't understand why the gentle and sensible junior sister in the past became so careless now.

His lips pursed into a straight line: "Since she is used to living here, wouldn't it be troublesome to move around now?"

Cha Jiu laughed out loud: "Oh, does it mean that if she is used to using other people's things, then those things will become her own?"

Lingxi heard what Cha Jiu was saying and struggled to get up despite the pain on her body, looking like a strong little white flower.

"Senior Brother Qingyao, since Senior Sister Jingli wants me to move away, then I don't force myself to stay and annoy others. Can I move to Senior Brother's Wuya Peak temporarily?"

Heng Qingyao hesitated.

Lingxi explained: "Because Wuya Peak has more spiritual energy, I thought I could recover faster there."

Heng Qingyao relaxed his brows and said, "Okay then."

After getting the answer, the corners of Lingxi's lips were slightly raised, and his provocative eyes were secretly cast towards Chajiu.

Look, what if we drive her out of Cangshui Peak?

She can also take away Cha Jiu's most precious thing.

When Lingxi came to Lingxu Sect in 200, he knew that Heng Qingyao and Chajiu were engaged.

But who wouldn't like a handsome and powerful monk like Heng Qingyao?

Over the years, she racked her brains, used all kinds of side effects in her previous life in sales, and designed seductions, and finally made Heng Qingyao slightly attracted to her.

Obtaining Heng Qing Yao can satisfy her vanity and increase the luck value of the luck system.

Lingxi was very satisfied.

However, Chajiu didn't even glance at her, and directly ordered Chun Yi to pack up all the things belonging to Lingxi in Cangshui Peak and throw them out.

In the yard, the originally dry and withered peach blossom forest seemed to sense the return of its owner and regained its vitality. The branches were full and strong, and the peach blossoms were blooming.

Mo Qingli was stunned: "This, this peach tree that has been withered for 500 years has bloomed!"

No matter how much demigod blood Lingxi fed Taohualin over the years, it could not save him.

Now when Cha Jiu comes back, the peach blossoms will naturally bloom?

Even Heng Qingyao felt mixed feelings in his heart.

When leaving Cangshui Peak, he couldn't help but say to Lingxi: "Your divine bones..."

Is it really your own?

He didn't ask further.

He found he didn't have the courage to accept that answer.

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