Cannon fodder's counterattack

Under the silent night sky, figures flickered.

As soon as Yuan Yihuan walked around the deserted lotus pond, he saw two figures standing by the bridge.

Jingchuan and Jingyao?

How did these two incomparable people sneak together so late at night?

She hesitated for a moment, then dodged to the side without any guilt, quietly settled down, and listened quietly to what was going on over there.

At the same time, three little heads appeared in her arms.

Bai Xu crawled into her arms obediently, while Daqing and Xiaohong hid in its white fluffy hair. They stared at a pair of big round eyes and made the same movements as Yuan Yihuan with curious faces.

Because Yuan Yihuan's spiritual power was sealed and she couldn't enter Bahuang, the other three people were afraid of her danger and kept their spiritual beasts with her. When she went out just now, considering that she needed to use her spiritual power, they carried them with her. Got three little ones.

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by the bridge.

Jingchuan stared at the slender figure in front of him and said calmly: "It's so late, why did Junior Sister Jingyao call me out?"

When he was just meditating in the house, an ice butterfly flew out of thin air and woke him up. Then it kept trembling its wings and led him here.

And there was a person waiting beside the quiet lotus pond.

Jing Yao suddenly turned around, stared at his cold face, and said in a deep voice: "I wonder if Fellow Taoist Jingchuan has ever seen such a spiritual ring?"

She waved her hand casually, and ice-blue light swept up, transforming into the phantom of a blue jade ring in mid-air.

Seeing this, Jingchuan's eyes moved slightly, and he rubbed his fingers subconsciously, and found nothing in an instant.

He just remembered that in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he put the jade ring into the storage ring, but he didn't expect that someone would notice it.

He shook his head and said doubtfully: "I haven't seen it before. I don't know why Junior Sister Jingyao asked me. This jade ring should be in the style of a woman. Except for the Senior Sisters from the sect and the academy, I don't know any other women. Naturally, there is no such thing." I’ve seen it.”

When Jing Yao heard this, he frowned slightly, then quietly let go and sighed casually.

"Maybe I've read it wrong, but that jade ring is the token symbol of Shangqing Sect's Fuyun Mountain. Only disciples of Shangqing Sect can control it. For others, it is just an ordinary object, even a spiritual weapon. Not on."

She waved away the icy blue aura in front of her and said apologetically: "I took the liberty of calling fellow Taoist Jingchuan, so please don't blame me. I'm going back first. Fellow Taoist, please excuse me."

Jingchuan watched her leaving, stood for a few breaths, and walked towards the guest room.

When passing by the place where one person and three beasts were hiding, he suddenly raised his palm, a flash of light flashed in his hand, and an ice-blue jade ring appeared.

With that style, it was clearly the ring Jing Yao was asking about!

Jingchuan rubbed the twig pattern on the inside of the ring and whispered: "Fuyun Mountain of the Shangqing Sect is the residence of all the saints of the Shangqing Sect. It seems that she is the heir of the saint selected by the Shangqing Sect."

Ha, Saint...it's just a hypocritical gimmick.

How can one truly forget one's feelings while alive?

Wait for the two to go away.

Yuan Yihuan slowly came out of the darkness and touched his chin with interest, "Shaoyang Palace and Shangqing Sect, it seems that there will be one more famous grudge in the world of Shengxian."

In fact, she was very interested in the Shangqing Sect's so-called Taishang Wangqing technique. It wasn't that she wanted to practice it on her own. She just wanted to see how Taishang Wangqing was different from ordinary cultivation techniques.

After all, as long as you are a human being, you can never be without emotions and desires.

Even the Lengqing God Emperor in the God Realm will have his own selfish desires, let alone their ordinary monks who are still struggling on the road of cultivation.

Supreme Wangqing of the Shangqing Sect may be of great help to the female cultivators, but it is too restrictive!

Once they have thoughts that they shouldn't have, it will not only destroy the monks themselves, but may also cause certain damage to the sect.

and so--

Qinglan told Yuan Yihuan when she was practicing.

The pursuit of cultivation by monks is basically a self-interested behavior. What everyone pursues is to satisfy themselves and allow themselves to be more free and easy without violating morality and justice.

The road is difficult, and only by doing good to yourself and helping the world can you truly lead to the path to immortality.

Thinking of this, Yuan Yihuan felt that her heart gradually calmed down, and all the noise and prosperity left her. She had gained a new level of Taoism.

"Huh, let's go, we're going to take care of ourselves."

She continued walking along the darkness towards Yu Si's residence.

however.

I don't know what happened tonight, but she seemed to have a sudden burst of luck. Just after turning a few corners, she encountered another figure who seemed to be admiring the moon alone in the courtyard.

Thermometer?

Yuan Yihuan stood still, and the three little ones in his arms immediately became alert.

Bai Xu stretched out his fluffy right paw, pointed forward, showed his sharp nails with a "scratch" sound, and was ready to pounce out.

"Beat her!"

"Hit her, hit her!"

Da Qing and Xiao Hong stood beside the fire.

Yuan Yihuan quickly grabbed the back of Bai Xu's neck, pushed it back into her arms, then placed a palm on the top of its head, and whispered: "No hurry, no hurry, let's see what she is doing first!"

"Hum~"

Bai Xu, whose fate was controlled by the nape of his neck, quickly shook his head, groaned, and retracted unwillingly.

But the shiny claws were still pointing directly at Wen Yi, with no intention of taking them back.

They didn't wait long, but within a moment, Wen Yi suddenly stood up and looked excitedly at the empty place a few steps away.

Yuan Yihuan then looked around and saw a dim light spot slowly appearing there. The light spot grew larger and larger, and suddenly spread apart, revealing a light mirror half a person's height.

"Yi'er."

Along with a deep voice, a thin figure appeared in the light mirror.

At the same time, a bit of spiritual light rushed out from the light mirror, condensing a layer of transparent barrier, covering Wen Yi and him.

Immediately afterwards, Yuan Yihuan could no longer hear the sounds inside, and even Wen Yi's figure became a blur.

It turned out to be an isolation barrier!

She frowned and whispered in embarrassment, "This is going to be difficult."

"Ah Huan, Ah Huan, I have a way!"

Bai Xu happily jumped out and stood in the air, stepping lightly with his four claws. A burst of bright white light suddenly lit up between his eyebrows. The white light spread out and rushed towards the barrier in front.

Yuan Yihuan was secretly frightened, deeply afraid that Bai Xu would attract attention within the barrier.

Just as she was waiting for the defense to slip through, she discovered that there was no movement in the barrier. Instead, white light rose fiercely, transforming into two rich white shadows above.

The short white figure among them said in surprise: "Master."

"Ah."

Another white shadow responded and asked, "Has anything happened in the past few days?"

"Master, these days..."

A familiar voice sounded, describing exactly what Wen Yi and others had seen and heard along the way.