Fall In Love With A Substitute
Chapter 121 The Little Master of the Puppet
Tang Miao's back hit the ground hard, and before he had time to look around, he quickly threw out a ball of gentle spiritual power, and gently lifted Yu Yi, who was about to fall to the ground, to the ground.
He is a monk, he can be bumped without any hindrance, but Senior Sister Yu Yi can't stand bumps.
After Tang Miao finished all this, the Xuanze Leopard that landed on all fours had already turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared without a trace.
He looked around, the place was extremely white and clean, they seemed to be standing in the space surrounded by white silk, with only ice-blue mist like ink on it.
It is hard to imagine that there is such a clear world under the mud at the feet of Wuhui Gulan.
The roads in three directions behind them and on both sides were blocked, and only the white silk under their feet stretched forward infinitely, as if guiding the way for them.
Tang Miao gathered herself together, looked at her senior sister and said:
"Senior sister, this should be a chance."
The world of cultivating immortals has existed for tens of thousands of years. Opportunities are everywhere, but they are often encountered, especially Tang Miao, who will always be sucked into the secret place of chance.
Dangerous situations and rich treasures coexist in opportunities, and the monks are still willing to go in and explore, but Tang Miao hesitates:
"Senior sister, I'm always in danger, and this time I've hurt you. The road to immortality is not a smooth road. If I were alone, I should go for it. It's just that you are here, senior sister. We still wait for Senior Sister Song to break through here. , take us out."
Yu Yi looked around slowly, then turned around and said, "You don't have to think that way, you didn't get involved."
Seeing Tang Miao's moved face, Yu Yi paused slightly. Tang Miao only thought that he was dragging her down, but she never knew that if she hadn't connected them with a magic weapon, she could have entered the world with Xuanze Leopard alone. Not this.
Yu Yi knew that if she said a few words lightly at this time, Tang Miao would definitely be grateful to herself, but she was not interested in controlling people's hearts like this, so she said instead:
"It's not impossible to wait for Pianxiao to find the entrance to break the situation." She frowned slightly, revealing the person-seeking bead in her hand, "but I can't sense her breath anymore."
The person-seeking bead is also a small magic weapon created by Qiong Ling. If you drop blood on the bead and pour spiritual power into the bead, you will be able to sense the breath of the Lord of Blood, and you can find it even across time and space. easy to use.
How could it not be found?Tang Miao lost her voice and said, "Could it be Senior Sister Song..." Has she fallen?
Yu Yi shook her head lightly, and said firmly:
"Of course she won't."
Yu Yi looked at the white road ahead, her eyes were full of certainty:
"It's this place that's causing the trouble. She's isolated us from Zhiweijing."
Tang Miao suddenly realized that, in this way, the original owner's cultivation base must be higher than that of crossing the catastrophe, and he might not be able to wait for Senior Sister Song here.
Before Tang Miao could make up her mind, Yu Yi took the lead and walked forward.
"It's a pity not to check out the opportunity given to me. I have a magic weapon with me, so don't worry."
Tang Miao was taken aback, looking at the back of the senior sister, she suddenly remembered that the senior sister was once a talented and talented arrogance before she hurt her roots.
She has seen and been to dangerous places, only more than herself.
If you don't change your mind and your courage, you will still be a monk.
In the face of opportunities, how can a monk retreat without reason, but himself, isn't he also unwilling to give up every time, in the juncture of life and death, to seek that trace of immortality?
Tang Miao felt his blood boil again.
He clenched his sword tightly, hurried to catch up, and said in a loud voice:
"Senior sister, wait for me."
Knowing the connection between the tiny realm and the outside world, one by one monks were "vomited" out by the passage of the secret realm.
When Zhu Jindan was thrown to the ground, he couldn't stand still, his body was extremely embarrassed, and he was injured.The few elders guarding outside couldn't sit still immediately, and got up to ask their own children what happened.
"Senior Sister Yu Yi and another male disciple were involved in the secret realm, and we were rejected by the secret realm. I don't know why."
"There is a bluegrass in the secret realm that is very enchanting, and its accompanying monsters—now that I think about it, it is really strange. How can there be a century-old elixir in the small realm? If it is a chance, it makes sense."
"It's a pity that the opportunity didn't fall on me again—Senior Sister Song is really brave!"
The disciples and elders of the Lingyun Sect spoke in a rambunctious manner, most of which were envy and admiration for the fellow who was involved in the fate, and the battle that Senior Sister Song fought against the six Huashen with her own strength.
As for other sects teaming up to target Ling Yunzong, everyone didn't take it very seriously. This is commonplace in the cultivation world. For the sake of profit, not to mention between various sects, it is commonplace for grievances and grievances to arise within the sect. The right depends on whose The fist is harder.
But the disciples on the other side were not as relaxed as they were:
"Elder Qi, Song of Ling Yunzong...that puppet..."
"What happened?" Elder Qi of Xuanyu Sect asked urgently, "Where's the elder? Why didn't you see any of them?"
Not to mention the elders of Xuanyu Sect, even the elders of other sects have not seen a single one, all the ones who came out were disciples.
The disciples trembled their lips, but before they could utter a word, behind them, the entrance that had calmed down was swept away again, with the faint sound of thunder and thick clouds rolling.
The moment the muffled sound of thunder exploded——
Song Pina appeared in the clouds and mist, and the bright white thunder light surrounded her. Her long black hair was flying, and she was wearing a red dress with bloody eyes, and she was holding a person in her hand.
She was like a ghost, and she flashed from the entrance to the crowd in the blink of an eye.
Almost as soon as Song Pianliu approached, a forceful and sweet smell hit everyone's faces, it was so thick that it made people dizzy on the altar and their minds swelled.
It was blood, the elder of Xuanyu Sect shuddered, how many people were killed!
At this moment, without his disciples saying anything, he understood why his elders had disappeared, and he went to look at the male cultivator in Song Pianlu's hand.
The monk's neck hangs weakly, he can't see his face, his limbs droop weakly, only his collar is picked up by the short knife in Song Pianlu's hand, like a piece of dead meat hanging on the knife.
That dagger looked so familiar, as if it was his elder's natal magic weapon... The Xuanyu Sect elder's heart trembled violently, he swallowed his saliva, and wanted to use his spiritual sense to see who the male cultivator was.
Before he could release his consciousness cautiously, Song Pianyi shook his hand and threw Nanxiu onto the open space in front of him.
The male cultivator rolled half a circle, lying on his back on the ground, showing his face, and everyone looked at it——
It was Hang Yunhe of Lingyun Sect!
This is how the same thing?
Even though due to his special physique, Tang Miao was always not afraid to speculate on various opportunities such as secret realms with the worst results, but he never expected that this opportunity would be left by Moxiu or inherited.
Not to mention that this road is considered a test of dignity, but only to say that this pure and light white space and blue mist, no matter how you look at it, it must be the cave left by a pure and clean female cultivator?
Also, the soul-like female cultivator in front of him and his senior sister didn't look half as gorgeous and enchanting as a demon cultivator, her face was a little round, with almond eyes and peach cheeks, she didn't look like a demon cultivator.
Tang Miao felt quite strange, so she didn't say anything for a while.
Yu Yi didn't speak either.
The soul of the self-proclaimed female demon cultivator floats in the air relying on a lamp-shaped magic weapon.The Xuanze Leopard who had disappeared for a long time was licking its paws at her feet, and the soul asked again:
"If the kitten only sends one person in, there is no need to choose. It happens that two people come in together, and I only have one inheritance. You have to discuss clearly which one of you will accept."
Soul's tone was quite confident, aloof, and identified the weakness of all monks - the desire for inherited exercises.
There was a strange expectation faintly on her face, as if she wanted to catch a glimpse of these two fellow Taoists fighting in front of her, and even took the other's life.
But unfortunately, she met Tang Miao.
After accepting that a magic cultivator appeared in Tianzong's own secret realm, Tang Miao calmed down, cupped his hands, and said cautiously:
"Thank you senior for your kindness, neither the senior sister nor I need this inheritance."
The soul suddenly floated straighter: "What?"
"My mother was harmed by a demon cultivator, and I will only enter the immortal path in this life, and never enter the demonic path." Tang Miao said firmly, "As for my senior sister, she has encountered a catastrophe and can no longer practice exercises, let alone exhaust her cultivation. Fallen into magic."
Hearing this, Yu Yi, who had been silent all this time, moved her fingers.
Holding the lamp, the soul flew around them.
"Today my inheritance must be given to someone, either you or her."
Soul giggled twice, his eyes lit up slightly, and then he took a good look at Yu Yi:
"My technique is just right, I don't need a meridian."
It is even better to have no meridians.
Originally, she only had her eyes on Tang Miao, so she didn't take a second look at the female cultivator beside him, but now she saw the beauty.
After so many years, very few people know that Manzhi, the queen of the devil who frightened both the righteous and the evil, was once a genius with a single spiritual root in the orthodox sect. Once her spiritual root was taken away and her meridians were destroyed, she escaped to the Demon Realm by chance. To save his life.
By chance, she got the inheritance of a female cultivator who transformed into a god, and relying on the inheritance, she later created her own exercises, and became a famous demon queen.
Manzhi looked at the girl in front of him, as if he saw himself back then.
The single spiritual root, the meridian was destroyed, she could even feel the desire dormant in the girl's body, just around the corner.
She was far from being as harmless as she appeared.
Manzhi immediately forgot about the man he had been fancying, and asked the girl:
"The feeling of losing power, isn't it good? Do you want my inheritance?"
Tang Miao was dizzy by this change. He looked around and finally called out:
"Sister?"
Yu Yi responded softly, telling Tang Miao not to worry, then looked at the soul, and asked:
"You pass it on to me, what can I do for you?"
"It's easy, you take me out and become a great power in the future, just reshape my physical body."
"Establish the deed of heaven and land?" Yu Yi said.
The deed of heaven and earth is to tell the covenant to the Dao of Heaven. If you violate the deed, you will be punished by thunder from heaven and earth, and the road will be cut off. No monk dares to violate the deed.
Manzhi squinted her eyes: "Yes."
This matter was finalized in a few words. Before Tang Miao could react, her senior sister was going to switch to the way of demons.
He opened his mouth, and finally found a chance to interject before his senior sister formed a bond:
"Senior sister, even if the others don't say anything, do you want to discuss it with Senior Sister Song?"
After he finished speaking, he saw Senior Sister Yu Yi turning her head to look at him, her eyes fixed for a while.
Immediately, he heard his senior sister speak to him in such a soft voice for the first time:
"Thank you for reminding me."
"what?"
Yu Yi stopped looking at him, and turned to Soul Soul:
"Can you do me a favor?"
"Ok?"
Yu Yi pointed to Tang Miao:
"Help me seal up his memory."
Three days.
Song Pianxuan stayed outside Zhiwei for three days.
The secret realm is indestructible. It rejects human beings and seals itself. The methods of the monks can do nothing about it, and there is no way to break into the secret realm in Song Pianlu's memory.
She can only know that Yu Yi's life is not in danger from the fact that she has not yet died.
Then wait for her here.
Song Pianli closed her eyes, kept her breathing slow and even, and then thought carefully about the faintly hidden and deeply buried clues.
Yu Yi entered the secret realm with Tang Miao, and Tang Miao was a variable.
She guessed before that Tang Miao should play a certain role in her mission, but now it seems that this role has begun to emerge.
Most likely, Yu Yi entered another void because of Tang Miao.
Fortune is where misfortune lies, and misfortune is where blessing rests.
Plus, that's not necessarily a bad thing.
Reason puts the logic in Song Pianlu's mind in a straightforward manner. She should believe in her own judgment. Facts have proved that she hardly makes mistakes. She has always been confident, and she should insist on doing so.
But another kind of hotter thought was rushing to her calm mind, and the surging waves beat against the motionless rocks, rolling out clamoring white waves.
Yu Yi, Yu Yi, Yu Yi.
As if the call crossed the borders of the secular world, another voice came from the other side of the world, echoing the endless turbulent waves——
Song Pianli opened her eyes if she felt something.
Yu Yi walked out from the pure white mist, she stretched out her hand to brush the mist aside.
When she saw herself, her eyes lit up, and she walked quickly.
Song Pina is faster than her.
With a movement of her figure, she hugged Yu Yi into her arms.
The soft body and warm body temperature remind Song Pianlu that there is a real Yu Yi in her arms, and Yu Yi who has returned to her side.
"Pina, I'm back."
Yu Yi rested her chin on Song Pianliao's shoulder, she was natural and used to it, her eyes were bent, and her voice sounded like a baby:
"You hold me too tight."
The author has something to say:
Manzhi: Do you desire power?
He is a monk, he can be bumped without any hindrance, but Senior Sister Yu Yi can't stand bumps.
After Tang Miao finished all this, the Xuanze Leopard that landed on all fours had already turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared without a trace.
He looked around, the place was extremely white and clean, they seemed to be standing in the space surrounded by white silk, with only ice-blue mist like ink on it.
It is hard to imagine that there is such a clear world under the mud at the feet of Wuhui Gulan.
The roads in three directions behind them and on both sides were blocked, and only the white silk under their feet stretched forward infinitely, as if guiding the way for them.
Tang Miao gathered herself together, looked at her senior sister and said:
"Senior sister, this should be a chance."
The world of cultivating immortals has existed for tens of thousands of years. Opportunities are everywhere, but they are often encountered, especially Tang Miao, who will always be sucked into the secret place of chance.
Dangerous situations and rich treasures coexist in opportunities, and the monks are still willing to go in and explore, but Tang Miao hesitates:
"Senior sister, I'm always in danger, and this time I've hurt you. The road to immortality is not a smooth road. If I were alone, I should go for it. It's just that you are here, senior sister. We still wait for Senior Sister Song to break through here. , take us out."
Yu Yi looked around slowly, then turned around and said, "You don't have to think that way, you didn't get involved."
Seeing Tang Miao's moved face, Yu Yi paused slightly. Tang Miao only thought that he was dragging her down, but she never knew that if she hadn't connected them with a magic weapon, she could have entered the world with Xuanze Leopard alone. Not this.
Yu Yi knew that if she said a few words lightly at this time, Tang Miao would definitely be grateful to herself, but she was not interested in controlling people's hearts like this, so she said instead:
"It's not impossible to wait for Pianxiao to find the entrance to break the situation." She frowned slightly, revealing the person-seeking bead in her hand, "but I can't sense her breath anymore."
The person-seeking bead is also a small magic weapon created by Qiong Ling. If you drop blood on the bead and pour spiritual power into the bead, you will be able to sense the breath of the Lord of Blood, and you can find it even across time and space. easy to use.
How could it not be found?Tang Miao lost her voice and said, "Could it be Senior Sister Song..." Has she fallen?
Yu Yi shook her head lightly, and said firmly:
"Of course she won't."
Yu Yi looked at the white road ahead, her eyes were full of certainty:
"It's this place that's causing the trouble. She's isolated us from Zhiweijing."
Tang Miao suddenly realized that, in this way, the original owner's cultivation base must be higher than that of crossing the catastrophe, and he might not be able to wait for Senior Sister Song here.
Before Tang Miao could make up her mind, Yu Yi took the lead and walked forward.
"It's a pity not to check out the opportunity given to me. I have a magic weapon with me, so don't worry."
Tang Miao was taken aback, looking at the back of the senior sister, she suddenly remembered that the senior sister was once a talented and talented arrogance before she hurt her roots.
She has seen and been to dangerous places, only more than herself.
If you don't change your mind and your courage, you will still be a monk.
In the face of opportunities, how can a monk retreat without reason, but himself, isn't he also unwilling to give up every time, in the juncture of life and death, to seek that trace of immortality?
Tang Miao felt his blood boil again.
He clenched his sword tightly, hurried to catch up, and said in a loud voice:
"Senior sister, wait for me."
Knowing the connection between the tiny realm and the outside world, one by one monks were "vomited" out by the passage of the secret realm.
When Zhu Jindan was thrown to the ground, he couldn't stand still, his body was extremely embarrassed, and he was injured.The few elders guarding outside couldn't sit still immediately, and got up to ask their own children what happened.
"Senior Sister Yu Yi and another male disciple were involved in the secret realm, and we were rejected by the secret realm. I don't know why."
"There is a bluegrass in the secret realm that is very enchanting, and its accompanying monsters—now that I think about it, it is really strange. How can there be a century-old elixir in the small realm? If it is a chance, it makes sense."
"It's a pity that the opportunity didn't fall on me again—Senior Sister Song is really brave!"
The disciples and elders of the Lingyun Sect spoke in a rambunctious manner, most of which were envy and admiration for the fellow who was involved in the fate, and the battle that Senior Sister Song fought against the six Huashen with her own strength.
As for other sects teaming up to target Ling Yunzong, everyone didn't take it very seriously. This is commonplace in the cultivation world. For the sake of profit, not to mention between various sects, it is commonplace for grievances and grievances to arise within the sect. The right depends on whose The fist is harder.
But the disciples on the other side were not as relaxed as they were:
"Elder Qi, Song of Ling Yunzong...that puppet..."
"What happened?" Elder Qi of Xuanyu Sect asked urgently, "Where's the elder? Why didn't you see any of them?"
Not to mention the elders of Xuanyu Sect, even the elders of other sects have not seen a single one, all the ones who came out were disciples.
The disciples trembled their lips, but before they could utter a word, behind them, the entrance that had calmed down was swept away again, with the faint sound of thunder and thick clouds rolling.
The moment the muffled sound of thunder exploded——
Song Pina appeared in the clouds and mist, and the bright white thunder light surrounded her. Her long black hair was flying, and she was wearing a red dress with bloody eyes, and she was holding a person in her hand.
She was like a ghost, and she flashed from the entrance to the crowd in the blink of an eye.
Almost as soon as Song Pianliu approached, a forceful and sweet smell hit everyone's faces, it was so thick that it made people dizzy on the altar and their minds swelled.
It was blood, the elder of Xuanyu Sect shuddered, how many people were killed!
At this moment, without his disciples saying anything, he understood why his elders had disappeared, and he went to look at the male cultivator in Song Pianlu's hand.
The monk's neck hangs weakly, he can't see his face, his limbs droop weakly, only his collar is picked up by the short knife in Song Pianlu's hand, like a piece of dead meat hanging on the knife.
That dagger looked so familiar, as if it was his elder's natal magic weapon... The Xuanyu Sect elder's heart trembled violently, he swallowed his saliva, and wanted to use his spiritual sense to see who the male cultivator was.
Before he could release his consciousness cautiously, Song Pianyi shook his hand and threw Nanxiu onto the open space in front of him.
The male cultivator rolled half a circle, lying on his back on the ground, showing his face, and everyone looked at it——
It was Hang Yunhe of Lingyun Sect!
This is how the same thing?
Even though due to his special physique, Tang Miao was always not afraid to speculate on various opportunities such as secret realms with the worst results, but he never expected that this opportunity would be left by Moxiu or inherited.
Not to mention that this road is considered a test of dignity, but only to say that this pure and light white space and blue mist, no matter how you look at it, it must be the cave left by a pure and clean female cultivator?
Also, the soul-like female cultivator in front of him and his senior sister didn't look half as gorgeous and enchanting as a demon cultivator, her face was a little round, with almond eyes and peach cheeks, she didn't look like a demon cultivator.
Tang Miao felt quite strange, so she didn't say anything for a while.
Yu Yi didn't speak either.
The soul of the self-proclaimed female demon cultivator floats in the air relying on a lamp-shaped magic weapon.The Xuanze Leopard who had disappeared for a long time was licking its paws at her feet, and the soul asked again:
"If the kitten only sends one person in, there is no need to choose. It happens that two people come in together, and I only have one inheritance. You have to discuss clearly which one of you will accept."
Soul's tone was quite confident, aloof, and identified the weakness of all monks - the desire for inherited exercises.
There was a strange expectation faintly on her face, as if she wanted to catch a glimpse of these two fellow Taoists fighting in front of her, and even took the other's life.
But unfortunately, she met Tang Miao.
After accepting that a magic cultivator appeared in Tianzong's own secret realm, Tang Miao calmed down, cupped his hands, and said cautiously:
"Thank you senior for your kindness, neither the senior sister nor I need this inheritance."
The soul suddenly floated straighter: "What?"
"My mother was harmed by a demon cultivator, and I will only enter the immortal path in this life, and never enter the demonic path." Tang Miao said firmly, "As for my senior sister, she has encountered a catastrophe and can no longer practice exercises, let alone exhaust her cultivation. Fallen into magic."
Hearing this, Yu Yi, who had been silent all this time, moved her fingers.
Holding the lamp, the soul flew around them.
"Today my inheritance must be given to someone, either you or her."
Soul giggled twice, his eyes lit up slightly, and then he took a good look at Yu Yi:
"My technique is just right, I don't need a meridian."
It is even better to have no meridians.
Originally, she only had her eyes on Tang Miao, so she didn't take a second look at the female cultivator beside him, but now she saw the beauty.
After so many years, very few people know that Manzhi, the queen of the devil who frightened both the righteous and the evil, was once a genius with a single spiritual root in the orthodox sect. Once her spiritual root was taken away and her meridians were destroyed, she escaped to the Demon Realm by chance. To save his life.
By chance, she got the inheritance of a female cultivator who transformed into a god, and relying on the inheritance, she later created her own exercises, and became a famous demon queen.
Manzhi looked at the girl in front of him, as if he saw himself back then.
The single spiritual root, the meridian was destroyed, she could even feel the desire dormant in the girl's body, just around the corner.
She was far from being as harmless as she appeared.
Manzhi immediately forgot about the man he had been fancying, and asked the girl:
"The feeling of losing power, isn't it good? Do you want my inheritance?"
Tang Miao was dizzy by this change. He looked around and finally called out:
"Sister?"
Yu Yi responded softly, telling Tang Miao not to worry, then looked at the soul, and asked:
"You pass it on to me, what can I do for you?"
"It's easy, you take me out and become a great power in the future, just reshape my physical body."
"Establish the deed of heaven and land?" Yu Yi said.
The deed of heaven and earth is to tell the covenant to the Dao of Heaven. If you violate the deed, you will be punished by thunder from heaven and earth, and the road will be cut off. No monk dares to violate the deed.
Manzhi squinted her eyes: "Yes."
This matter was finalized in a few words. Before Tang Miao could react, her senior sister was going to switch to the way of demons.
He opened his mouth, and finally found a chance to interject before his senior sister formed a bond:
"Senior sister, even if the others don't say anything, do you want to discuss it with Senior Sister Song?"
After he finished speaking, he saw Senior Sister Yu Yi turning her head to look at him, her eyes fixed for a while.
Immediately, he heard his senior sister speak to him in such a soft voice for the first time:
"Thank you for reminding me."
"what?"
Yu Yi stopped looking at him, and turned to Soul Soul:
"Can you do me a favor?"
"Ok?"
Yu Yi pointed to Tang Miao:
"Help me seal up his memory."
Three days.
Song Pianxuan stayed outside Zhiwei for three days.
The secret realm is indestructible. It rejects human beings and seals itself. The methods of the monks can do nothing about it, and there is no way to break into the secret realm in Song Pianlu's memory.
She can only know that Yu Yi's life is not in danger from the fact that she has not yet died.
Then wait for her here.
Song Pianli closed her eyes, kept her breathing slow and even, and then thought carefully about the faintly hidden and deeply buried clues.
Yu Yi entered the secret realm with Tang Miao, and Tang Miao was a variable.
She guessed before that Tang Miao should play a certain role in her mission, but now it seems that this role has begun to emerge.
Most likely, Yu Yi entered another void because of Tang Miao.
Fortune is where misfortune lies, and misfortune is where blessing rests.
Plus, that's not necessarily a bad thing.
Reason puts the logic in Song Pianlu's mind in a straightforward manner. She should believe in her own judgment. Facts have proved that she hardly makes mistakes. She has always been confident, and she should insist on doing so.
But another kind of hotter thought was rushing to her calm mind, and the surging waves beat against the motionless rocks, rolling out clamoring white waves.
Yu Yi, Yu Yi, Yu Yi.
As if the call crossed the borders of the secular world, another voice came from the other side of the world, echoing the endless turbulent waves——
Song Pianli opened her eyes if she felt something.
Yu Yi walked out from the pure white mist, she stretched out her hand to brush the mist aside.
When she saw herself, her eyes lit up, and she walked quickly.
Song Pina is faster than her.
With a movement of her figure, she hugged Yu Yi into her arms.
The soft body and warm body temperature remind Song Pianlu that there is a real Yu Yi in her arms, and Yu Yi who has returned to her side.
"Pina, I'm back."
Yu Yi rested her chin on Song Pianliao's shoulder, she was natural and used to it, her eyes were bent, and her voice sounded like a baby:
"You hold me too tight."
The author has something to say:
Manzhi: Do you desire power?
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