The Guide to the Peak of Quick Transmigration

Wu Siyu couldn't remember how long he had been wandering around this volcano, day after day he was floating around the boundary of the burnt volcano with the wind.

That warm force has been enveloping her fascination.

Asking for immortality is something that goes against the heavens. Only after the foundation is established can one really step into the cultivation of immortality, escape from the cycle of life and death, and slowly condense the soul as the cultivation level increases.

She doesn't know that a monk has a soul at the stage of transforming into a god. If you are lucky and the soul is strong, you can seize the body. If you don't seize the body within seven days of physical death, the soul will dissipate and fall into reincarnation.

She didn't even think about seizing the house, and she didn't even think that she wanted to live.

After all, she was hunted down day and night for 120 seven days and nights, and she was almost exhausted.

I don't want to bear the exhaustion of being exhausted, betrayed by friends, and betrayed by subordinates again.

She really wanted to know what that warm power was, but she could only keep floating on the leveled volcano.

I don't know that it was the unlucky monk who survived the thunder calamity on this flattened volcano, and the thunder that shook people's souls to pieces finally attracted Wu Siyu to him.

She floated over with the wind, but it was too late for her. When she went there, the nine thunderbolts hadn't finished beating, and the cultivator had already been beaten.

The unlucky Wu Siyu was probably because she was the only living thing nearby, so the two thunderbolts that the unlucky monk hadn't completed fell on Wu Siyu's soul that had just wandered over.

Wu Siyu really experienced what it is like to be struck by lightning this time.

And it's still inexplicable to take the blame for others and get struck by lightning.

After the two lightning tribulations had been struck, Wu Siyu felt that he had been wandering around the volcano all day, having suffered all the wind, rain, and sun, and had split her into the small flame of the spiritual fire of heaven and earth in the depths of the volcano. inside.

It felt so warm, so comfortable, Wu Siyu hadn't finished thinking about it when she felt a very strong pulling force, and she was trying to push her soul out.

The violent tearing made Wu Siyu's weak soul very uncomfortable.

The soft power that had been surrounding her suddenly burst into white light, rebounding the power that rejected Wu Siyu, Wu Siyu seemed to hear a baby crying, and then something shattered.

After that, Wu Siyu fell asleep comfortably.

When she woke up again, she didn't know how many days had passed.

The outside world has already been changed for hundreds of years.

With the patter of rain, Wu Siyu opened his eyes and stretched himself.

Wait, stretch yourself.

Wu Siyu withdrew his half-stretched arm, and looked at it in front of his eyes.

That's right, it's my own arm, my own hand.

Nothing seemed to have changed, as if the wandering days and the days of being hunted were just an illusion.

Wu Siyu closed her eyes, opened them again, and calmed down. How long had she been under the volcano? Her night vision eyes allowed her to clearly see that this place was just a cave under the volcano.

The gentle power that enveloped him has disappeared.

The position of covering the heart, that position, that warmth, seems to be very, very weak.

It seems that these years have been guarding myself, and it is that unknown force that keeps me safe.

I should leave here first, and then go to find the master of that power.

So decided.

Wu Siyu was wearing a fiery red dress, she didn't look in the mirror, otherwise she would have noticed that her hair was all fiery red now.

After some effort, I finally left the cave under the volcano.

This was the first time in many years that he walked with his feet on the ground, and Wu Siyu was still a little unaccustomed to it.

Although she had already thought about what to do, she didn't know where that person was, and she didn't even have a direction, so how could she find it!

Wu Siyu, who was stumped, walked slowly in the flattened volcano, walking aimlessly.

It seems that as long as she walks like this, she will think of those memories she has lost.

She just used her feet to walk on the place that was once a volcano, but now it has been flattened to the ground.

Go to all the places that were razed to the ground over and over again.

She is still not very familiar with her physical condition, she doesn't know how to restrain her breath, and she doesn't know how to hide her appearance that is different from ordinary people.

Seen by Master Xuanwu, the Cave Master of Guiyimen who traveled abroad, Wu Siyu was like a lonely soul without a master, wandering around the volcano that hadn't existed for a long time.

At a glance, it is obvious that this is a demon cultivator who has just cultivated a human form. Although he can't tell what the other person's prototype is, the smell is also very strange, almost without any smell, too clean and pure.

Master Xuanwu walked over slowly. In fact, he didn't know that it took him a long time to walk over, because Wu Siyu had already wandered around and returned.

"Son, why are you lingering here?" In the final analysis, he is also a great power in the stage of transforming gods, and Xuanwu Daoist looks a little cold and cold.No way, no one should expect a big turtle to look so good.

No matter how advanced one's cultivation is, once one reaches a certain level of cultivation, one's appearance can be changed and become the peak of one's own appearance.

But the demon cultivator is the opposite. The prototype of the demon cultivator cultivates human form, which limits their appearance.

"Who are you?" Wu Siyu finally stopped.

She looked at the unfamiliar big black tortoise in front of her with her two hind legs on the ground, her mouth opening and closing.

All right!Due to various inexplicable reasons, Wu Siyu's cultivation level is higher than that of the real Xuanwu, so she can see clearly what the real Xuanwu is in front of her.

Wu Siyu was very curious about the fact that big turtles could stand and talk.

"My name is Moxuan." Master Xuanwu said slowly.

Wu Siyu pursed his lips at the uncomfortable big tortoise who spoke so slow and made people wait, thinking wickedly whether he should boil or roast the tortoise.

Perhaps the malice in Wu Siyu's eyes was too obvious, and the real Xuanwu shrank his neck.

This little girl was too ungrateful, so I came to help her with good intentions, since she was thinking about eating herself.

"Oh." Wu Siyu responded and stopped talking, she had no idea why the other party came to talk to her.

She didn't know where she was going to find the existence that warmed her.

So she thought that as long as she stayed here, that existence would definitely come to find her one day!

Don't ask her why she is so confident!

"It's very dangerous for you to do this. Why don't you follow me back to our sect! Our sect is all monster cultivators, so it's safe." Master Xuanwu was kind after all, looking at the child's clear and confused eyes, his heart softened.Compared with those disciples and grandchildren in my sect who are restless and noisy and have unlimited energy, this little girl is really much more pleasing.

Of course, if Daoist Xuanwu now knows that the cute and well-behaved little girl he finds in his heart at the moment is actually the same 300 years ago, the one who used the magic weapon in this volcano, and the elders and elites of the various sects, as well as the top figures in the demon world, died together. Wu Siyu, the dying master craftsman, would not come over and initiate a conversation with Wu Siyu, no matter how many spirit stones and magic weapons were given to him.

"Demon cultivator? Zongmen?" Wu Siyu frowned delicately.She vaguely seemed to remember that she used to be an upright outer disciple of a famous family, but she was excluded later, and then she searched for her own way, and finally, because she made a name for herself in weapon refining, she was framed by her martial brothers and almost died, so she left that school. The sect, devoted himself to the sect of the old man with white beard, began as a weapon refiner, and became a demon cultivator.

So she subconsciously doesn't like Zongmen, hehe!

I have to say that she has a cute face, which is really popular everywhere!

No, seeing the well-behaved, fair-looking little girl, and the wrinkled face of the real Xuanwu who was thinking hard, his heart softened a little.

I feel that my short-speaking problem needs to be corrected. If I tell this to a little girl who has just cultivated human form, it's hard to say whether she understands it or not.

"I'm Guiyi sect master Xuanwu Master Mo Xuan. Our sect is filled with all kinds of demon cultivators. Do you know what demon cultivators are?" up.

Seeing Wu Siyu shaking his head at himself in a daze, Xuanwu Daoist Mo Xuan continued to say with such an expression on his face, "Demon cultivator! It's animals and plants cultivated into human form."

"So you are not human." Wu Siyu said seriously, looking at the big turtle standing in front of her with big watery eyes.

Xuanwu Master Mo Xuan choked for a moment. Although there was nothing wrong with saying this, why did it sound so strange!

What do you mean you are not a human being!

I am indeed not a human being, but why does this sound so awkward!

"You... this child! How are you talking!" Xuanwu Daoist Mo Xuan looked like he had eaten a fly.

Wait, this person can see his own prototype!

day!

Could it be that the ground is full of God Transformation monks now?

Why is it that I have good intentions and want to take care of this young demon cultivator who has just transformed into a human form?

But this cultivation level is even higher than his own!

Don't tell who is taking care of anyone!

"You're not human!" Wu Siyu said very firmly.

This is not a human being!

It is obviously a big black turtle with a shiny black body!

It was the first time she had seen such a big turtle!

"...Come back to the sect with me! They are all demon cultivators, so don't worry about being plotted by those humans with ulterior motives." Xuanwu Master Mo Xuan resolutely stopped entangled with Wu Siyu on the topic of whether he is human or not.

If a person is serious with a child who just understands, there will be no results at all, and he will be mad at himself!

Even if his cultivation level is higher than his own, he is still a child who cultivated in this wilderness, has just cultivated a human form, and does not understand worldly affairs!

"I'm not a demon cultivator. I'm a human being. Can't you see it?" Wu Siyu shook her head, she felt that this big turtle was not malicious, but she wanted to stay here and wait for the existence that gave her warmth to find her.

"What silly things are you talking about, kid! Why aren't you a demon cultivator? Could it be that you are too obsessed with cultivating a human form, so you can't even forget what you are?" At this time, Xuanwu Master Mo Xuan carefully looked at it. What is the prototype of this little girl.

Nima!

After carefully looking at this little girl who was wearing a red dress and was covered in red from head to toe for a long time, Xuanwu Master Mo Xuan had to admit that it might really be inappropriate for him to call her a little girl for a long time!

Only a person with a high cultivation base can see clearly the prototype or cultivation base of a person with a low cultivation base, but he can't clearly see this person's cultivation base, let alone the prototype.

It can only be said that this little girl's cultivation is higher than her own.

The author has something to say: This chapter has been written intermittently for a long time.

Something happens every now and then. .Why

I'm going to the hospital for a follow-up visit tomorrow

2017年12月27日16:24:11