Love you from star yuan 2333

"Senior... I don't know if I can go back, I don't want you to wait for me all the time. Chasing He doesn't want to see Senior give in ignorantly. It's very hard. Chasing He can't help himself, how can he implicate the Marshal?"

Zhui He sighed, and she shook her head: "Senior, if I can go back, I will seriously consider it." Suddenly thinking of the figure wearing a mask and dancing with herself, Zhui He smiled: "Senior, you are the number one!" A person who can communicate with me. I think this may be the fate between us."

Zhui He thought maybe this was the only communication she could receive, "Senior, I want to ask you something."

Suddenly realized that he hadn't received a response from the other party since the beginning, and Zhui He felt that something was wrong.

"senior?"

no respond.

"Senior, are you listening?" Chasing He asked.

Well, the marshal has fallen asleep, holding the wine bottle that chased the crane.The red blood on the carpet next to it had dried up, so the blood that hadn't changed color looked like red tassels that were intentionally embellished.

Chasing the crane listened carefully and found the gentle breathing sound coming from the opposite side, she smiled helplessly.Thinking that the tear stains on the face of the person opposite may not be clean, Zhuihe inevitably feels guilty.She raised her hand and squeezed her forearm: "Senior, I probably betrayed your sincerity."

After hesitating, Zhui He cut off the communication.After all, if you can only say this once, it means that the fate of the two people is nothing more than a dream, and struggling not to let go may be even more of a drag, implicating the marshal who should have nothing to do with me, has a bright future and should have happiness .Zhuihe tried to connect to other people, including You Zhique, but the communication failed.

She was a little lost, and thoughts flashed through her mind.But she was a little nervous and afraid that it would not work, but she still had to try. When she connected to the marshal again, she laughed out loud in surprise.

In addition to the fact that the communication function can only be connected to the marshal, Zhui He also found that some functions of the optical brain can also be used, such as the storage space function and the weapons inside, as well as the data stored by himself before.

Surprised, Zhuihe pulled out a handy gun, and the cold touch of the weapon made her feel as happy as if she had picked up a treasure.Now that the weapon can be called out, what about the others?

She tried to activate the simulated mecha mode again, and she was able to enter it!

Somewhere, she felt that such an arrangement probably indicated that she could actually go back.Otherwise, there wouldn't be much room left for her, Zhuihe clapped his hands happily.

"Great! Baihu!" Zhuihe, who suddenly remembered that Baihu was no longer by his side, was stunned suddenly, feeling a sense of loss in his heart.Then she hated her lowness and depression.

After we can meet each other, we will definitely find a way to go back!Believe it!

It is not easy to become an immortal cultivator in the world.This requires the will of the immortal cultivator himself, and at the same time, the prerequisite for determining whether he can cultivate immortality is still his own natural condition.The most important thing is to have the spiritual talent of cultivating immortals, and the source of this talent is nothing more than those aspects: blood lineage, spiritual assistance, and the immortal cultivation codes accumulated by the predecessors.

Whether one can practice immortality or not is nothing more than a matter of chance, luck, and character.And this time, place, people and the indispensable road of cultivating immortals are about to usher in its right time. Who doesn't know that the day of the shining moon once in thousands of years is coming.Many years ago, Master Hehe, who had already cultivated and entered the way of immortality, predicted that on the day of the shining moon five years later, he would personally welcome a great immortal cultivator to ascend into the divine book.

Entering the Immortal Dao has a height that everyone expects but is hard to touch. Now, this person who cultivates immortals and gods can reach the sky in one step?

Who wouldn't want to fight for it?

A great talent in cultivating immortals?Xu really complied with the sacredness of the shining moon day, and there are not a few immortal cultivators with high talents in these years.But how high the peak talent can be achieved, there is no value in everyone's minds.

Nowadays, everyone cultivating immortals in the world is looking for the legendary person who is full of talents in cultivating immortals, and there is also a saying that everyone has their own way to practice the decent Taoism or evil technique that steals other people's spiritual power.

Yuyang Lingshui, Black Sea Penglai, West Baishu Mountain, Yuexie (ye two tone) Palace.

Among the four most prosperous sects of cultivating immortals today, it is rumored that the sorcery that steals people's talents, such as the Moon Evil Palace, is the one that bears the most blame.But it is also difficult to distinguish between true and false.

On the Black Sea shrouded in darkness, the huge island-like Golden Palace cruise ship is brightly lit and sparkling.This super island city walking on the sea is Penglai Pavilion.Floating above the center of the Black Sea, the shimmering mist envelops the entire city island like the silk wrapped around the Dunhuang goddess.

On the high pavilion of the Golden Palace, the veils are light, and a jade-faced young man wrapped in a luxurious suit and with exquisite long crown and hair is holding a feather fan. He looks at the dots of starlight in the sky and his face is full of doubts.

Beside him, a white-haired elder bowed his waist and bowed: "I have seen the pavilion master."

Young Master Huafu's eyes fell on the elder: "Master Zuo, come and see the stars."

The elder stepped forward, looked up at the sky, and after careful identification, he did find some clues. Although the star's brilliance was still weak, it did exist: "This..." He didn't know where to put it.

"Is that the Xuan Zixing described in the document left by the old Pavilion Master He He? The real deity cannot be determined, and we can only listen to the opinion of the physiognomist."

Zuo Physician looked at its orientation and saw the small stars around it, and it was indeed consistent with the records in the literature.It is indeed the Xuanzi who is next to the Big Dipper and protected by four beasts.But……

"Pavilion Master, this Xuan Zixing did fall into the sea before." Although few people know about this matter, how can there be so many people and so many pairs of eyes in Penglai watching.This was recorded in the history books of Penglai after they appraised it.

The jade-faced young man was also puzzled, he could only half-smile: "Now there is a phoenix reborn from the ashes of the ashes of the nirvana, phase master, do you think this Xuan Zixing will also have to suffer like this?"

Zuo Xiangshi looked confused, the pavilion master had a big brain, but... what he said was not unreasonable.

Xuan Zixing, is this a strange phenomenon?Or to fool the world?

"Daddy! Daughter, I really can't stand that emperor anymore." A girl with a peach blossom face walked aggressively into the high pavilion hall wearing a long brocade skirt.

emperor?I think the emperor who came to this world should have changed to a new emperor. According to my precious daughter, the old emperor didn't have that physique, so he desperately tried his best to implode his body sooner or later.

"Did the old emperor offend my baby, or did the new emperor ascend the throne?"

The woman pouted slightly in displeasure: "The little one!"

"The old emperor exploded?" The pavilion master raised his eyebrows.

"Hey, he's dead. I really don't understand why some people still pursue more when they clearly have wealth and power that others can't match. In their eyes, cultivating immortals is nothing more than immortality. How can someone be immortal and rule for thousands of years? The world? The old one is whimsical, and the young one is even more wishful thinking!" The woman raised her fist when she thought of the anger, and her appearance was really cute.

The master of Yumian Pavilion helplessly pampered and patted his daughter's head: "Why did you get angry?"

"He wants me to be his queen! That queen's broken phoenix crown is not as beautiful as my meteor walk. I don't want him to use force to coerce me, and the overlord will force his bow!" She was angry.

The young pavilion master was raised by Zuo Xiangshi, and when she heard her say that she was bullied, she would blow her beard and stare: "Young pavilion master! Have you been bullied?"

"How is it possible! He may have forgotten that this girl was also respectful to the old emperor and invited into the palace! The old emperor was afraid that I would be unsatisfactory, so why would his son be so unruly? Hmph, I just broke one of his The arm has already given the old emperor some respect, anyway, I have earned enough gold and silver, and I don't want to stay in that crappy place." The young pavilion master said and took her pavilion master's father's arm: "Daddy, I want to come back and you can't drive me away."

"Are you willing to come back? Who was so playful that you lingered in the secular world?"

"Daddy, I was wrong."

When Neveu woke up, she only felt a little headache. She looked up and saw the broken glass cabinet and looked down at the empty wine bottle in her arms.She slapped her face with a slap, and felt a pain in her hand.Seeing the scabbed wound on her hand and the shiny glass shards, she shook her head.I was confused again.

She took a look at the wine bottle, and suddenly frowned.The memory of last night came back a little.

She remembered that last night, she seemed to have confessed to Zhui He while she was drunk!

God she meow confesses!How did she confess! (⊙▽⊙) Wait!communication? !She remembered that it seemed to be through communication!Then, was that a dream?

What a real dream.Neveu hurriedly checked her communication records, which made her very happy. Before she could recall the details of last night, Neveu felt like a big firework exploded in her mind!

She hurriedly tossed another message, and after she was so nervous that she almost burst the bottle, she finally heard the voice of the person she had been thinking about day and night.

"Senior?" Zhuihe was sleeping in a daze, and the marshal contacted him. She was sober?

Neveu's mind went blank and suddenly he didn't know what to say.

"Marshal, is that you?" Zhui He couldn't hear any voice, "Are you awake?" Could it be that the drunk Marshal contacted him by coincidence?

Neveu quickly retracted, "Hey, hey, me! Chasing the crane!"

Chasing Crane was taken aback. This silly voice must be the marshal's fault.

"Well, senior, are you okay?" I don't know what to say, what she said before...

Neveu grinned and was about to cry, with a distorted expression: "Hey, I thought I was dreaming."

There is nothing wrong with chasing cranes, which is really great!

The author has something to say: Chapter 55 of "Xian Qi Wen"

Qian'e, the daughter of the Pavilion Master of Penglai, has been weak since she was a child. When her father said that someone visited Penglai, she also wanted to meet him. She had never met anyone other than Penglai.Qian'e, who was sitting behind the curtain, kept her posture cautious and dignified. When she heard her father's hearty laughter following the conversation, Qian'e only felt a tickle in her heart.I don't know what that person looks like, and how he can make Dad laugh out loud.

Qian'e's outstretched snow-white hand was particularly beautiful against the red curtain. She held up a corner and poked out her eyes.The moment she glimpsed outside, her eyes were locked on the man sitting on it.

His smile is so pretty, Qian'e thought so.

Xu Shi noticed Qian'e's scrutinizing gaze, and the man also looked over, his eyes met, Qian'e was so nervous that he let go of the hand holding the curtain.

Seeing the blushing face of the Young Pavilion Master, the maid smiled and said nothing.