My cheat is the ultimate Boss [System]
Chapter 102
Spring comes and autumn goes, the maple leaves of Xianfenglin turn red and fall again, and 100 years have passed unknowingly in the blink of an eye.
The Tianji Palace is the same as it was a hundred years ago, without any changes.
Today, August [-]th, is the time to recruit new disciples into the sect.
"Uncle Lin, are you back?"
The pink and tender boy rushed to Lin Jing happily, pulled his sleeves and said with a ghostly wink, "Master Lin, you are back, Master misses you so much. I am always talking about you in front of Zixu." , go and see him quickly to relieve Master's lovesickness."
Lin Jing's face was expressionless, but the roots of his ears were a little red, "Understood, you go and arrange the residence of the new disciple."
"Follow Master!" Zixu stuck out his tongue and ran away bouncing around.
Lin Jing shook his head, and was not in a hurry to find Gongsun Shangming, but went back to Xingfeng, but was in vain.
He thought about it, anyway, Zixu had something to do with the new disciple, so he was not in a hurry to report it to the master.
So he turned back and went to Yufeng.
Outside the Nine Heavens Hall, which had been covered in dust for a hundred years, Mo Changliu and Yan Shuyuan paced back and forth at the door.
Ganli in the hall wholeheartedly transported his true energy into the fleshy Ganoderma lucidum in front of him.
After the zhenyuan circulated for a week, he withdrew his zhenyuan and let out a long breath.
Stretching out his hand to caress the swaying Xianling Rouzhi, Ganli looked softly in his eyes, and said to it with a light smile, "It's been 100 years, Xiuyuan, Xiuyuan, you are really willing to hurt the heart of being a teacher."
As a matter of course, Ganli didn't wait for any response, he sighed, and was about to get up and take a water bottle to water the fairy mushroom, but he saw black spots on the flesh-colored Ganoderma lucidum.
It was only a little bit at first, but after three breaths, it has spread to half of the Ganoderma lucidum, and the fairy mist surrounding the Ganoderma lucidum quickly dissipated, showing faint signs of dying.
"what happened?"
The plain black eyes were stained with anxiety, and Ganli tried his best to transport his true energy, but he still couldn't prevent the death of Xianling Rouzhi.
The flesh-colored Ganoderma lucidum was dead, and Ganli felt that his heart also stopped beating.The right hand stretched out tremblingly, and slowly touched the Ganoderma lucidum.
With a bang, the ganoderma instantly turned into flying ash in his hands.The ashes drifted away from between his fingers and melted into the air without leaving any trace.
A crystal drop of water splashed on the fairy soil where the fairy meat mushrooms were cultivated, creating a speck of light.
Gan Li remained motionless and stood there for a long, long time.
It wasn't until there was a conversation outside that he withdrew his hand, straightened his clothes, and slowly walked out of the Nine Heavens Palace that had been closed for a hundred years.
"It's been more than 100 years, and my uncle is still so obsessed with it." Yan Shuyuan rubbed his forehead with a headache.
Ever since the death of the junior brother, the uncle has stayed behind closed doors, which is really worrying.
Mo Changliu shook his head at him: "I can only wait and watch, how can it be your turn to talk about the uncle's affairs?"
The two looked at the gate of Jiuxiao Palace at the same time, and let out a long sigh.
"What about Immortal Venerable?"
The two turned around at the same time, and it was the demon king Xuan Mo who hadn't seen him for a long time.
I saw him holding a leaf the size of a palm in his hand, his clothes were crumpled, and his usually meticulous hair was messed up. How could he still have the demeanor of a demon king?
Mo Changliu asked, "This is the Demon King?"
The demon king Xuan Mo followed his gaze to look at himself, belatedly realizing that he was so sloppy and out of style, he immediately pinched the magic formula, and blinked to restore his previous brilliance.
He was a little embarrassed, and changed the subject: "Where's Ganli? I have something to ask him about Xiao Xiuyuan."
The demon king Xuan Mo was mysteriously distressed, Mo Changliu and Yan Shuyuan looked at each other, vaguely having a bad premonition.
"Little Junior Brother... Is there any possibility of resurrection?"
"I did a fortune telling for him, and it's empty." Demon King Xuan Mo said.
Yan Shu was far from knowing what fortune-telling is, so he asked, "What do you mean?"
"After the hexagram calculation was empty, I repeated the deduction several times, but I still couldn't figure out Xiao Xiuyuan's future. Then I calculated his past life, and it was blank. It's like..."
The demon king Xuan Mo hesitated to speak, he was a little embarrassed, he didn't know whether he should tell the result or not.But after thinking about it, he hurried to find Ganli, didn't he have the intention of telling him?
After he figured it out, he was frank, and he finally told the two of them: "It's as if there is no such person. Xiao Xiuyuan has indeed lost his soul, no matter how hard Qian Li works, Xiao Xiuyuan will never be resurrected..."
"What did you say?"
The demon king Xuan Mo hadn't finished speaking, but his collar was picked up by both hands.
Seeing the person coming, Mo Changliu and Yan Shuyuan shouted in surprise: "Uncle!"
Gan Li ignored them, and kept his eyes on the demon king Xuan Mo.His thin lips parted slightly, and he said, "What did you just say? Say it again."
The demon king Xuan Mo pursed his lips and looked at him without saying a word.Gan Li lost a lot of weight, his figure looked thinner, and his clear black eyes were covered with frost.When Lu Xiuyuan was alive, he could still see that Qianli had feelings, but now, there is nothing but the penetrating chill.
He sighed, and said: "Lu Xiuyuan has already lost his soul, and it is impossible to resurrect him. Even if there is a fairy Rouzhi hanging on his last trace of spirit, it will dissipate sooner or later."
He didn't want to snuff out the last hope of Ganli, but he wanted Ganli to wake up more.If you suppress yourself like this, your obsession will turn into a demon sooner or later, so Qianli is not far from falling.
The demon king Xuanmo doesn't want Qianli, the No. 1 in the cultivation world, to fall under the catastrophe of love.
Gan Li lowered his head, his hands loosened and dropped, as if he had lost all vitality.He was very calm, without any change in expression.
But the calmer you are, the more worrying you are.
"Uncle! Where are you going?"
Ganli suddenly drove Xu Ren through the void and left, Yan Shuyuan wanted to chase after him, but was held back by Mo Changliu.
Mo Changliu shook his head at him: "Let the uncle be quiet for a while."
He understood his uncle, if he switched places with his uncle and lost his silver halberd, he thought he would go crazy.
"Let him be quiet..."
The maple leaves of Xianfenglin fluttered with the wind, and it reluctantly gave up and chased by the wind and fell into the embrace of Mother Earth.A pair of moon-white spotless shoes stepped on it, lifted it up, and the breeze blew it up into the sky.
Qianli moved forward step by step, walking aimlessly.Tired from walking, I randomly chose a maple tree to lean against, closed my eyes and fell into a deep sleep as if extremely tired.
In the dream, someone's voice and smile always swayed back and forth in his mind, and the naughty but ghostly laughter sounded in his ears.
"Xiuyuan." Qianli subconsciously raised the corners of his lips with the laughter, opened his eyes to search for the source of the sound, but there was nothing but swaying maple trees and maple leaves.
The arc of the corner of the mouth drooped slowly, Qianli looked up at the maple leaf, his lips touched up and down.
"Changqing, Changqing, you once cruelly abandoned me."
"Since you don't want to stay with me, why not cut off all my thoughts from the beginning?"
"Give me hope again and again, but finally choose to leave me."
"Really... so tired."
In the wind, whose soft chant was blown to pieces, no one knew.
In a small corner of Xianfenglin, the soil stirred up and down, as if something was about to break through the ground.The rustling sound lasted for a long time, and finally stopped. The thing in the soil seemed to have exhausted all its strength, and decided to withdraw and rest for a while.
Ganli stepped across the land that had just been shaken, his clothes fluttering, and he left in the dust.
Not long after he left, the stirring of the soil started again, with rustling noises.I don't know how long it took, a white and fat bamboo shoot popped out.
Pushing back the maple leaves covering the head, the tips of the small bamboo shoots lingered with emerald green aura, and a subtle aura poured in slowly.
With the nourishment of the spiritual energy, the fat body of the little bamboo shoot became more and more lustrous, as if it was carved from white jade.
This small bamboo shoot happily absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, but Ganli couldn't retreat again.
This retreat lasted for more than ten years. When Qianli stepped into the fairy maple forest again, a golden masculinity rose to the sky.What followed was a faint emerald green light.
Clouds gathered in the sky, and tongues of fire and lightning flickered.Before the robbery thunder fell, the golden masculinity roared out, fighting with the robbery thunder.Under its protection, the small emerald-green light cluster tremblingly hid.
Gan Xin shuddered, this familiar scene was very similar to the scene when Changqing was refining the demon pill.
A guess gradually arose in his mind, and Qianli's breathing became more and more rapid.He didn't dare to make a conclusion, he was afraid that his expectations would fail again.
After the robbery cloud faded and everything returned to normal, Ganli followed the aura and left.
Xu Ren flew close to the top of the maple forest, Gan Li's heart was hanging in mid-air, unable to go up or down.Until in his line of sight, a touch of emerald green appeared in the fiery red, which made his eyes hurt, so sore that he wanted to use something to moisten it.
Landing on the ground, he put away his Xu Ren, and approached the straight green bamboo step by step.
He stared at Qingzhu not daring to blink, for fear that everything in front of him was just his own illusion.
"Changqing? Xiuyuan?"
There was uncertainty in the call, just like his frantic heartbeat.
"who are you?"
A familiar voice sounded beside his ear, and Gan Li was so happy that his hands couldn't help shaking.
He didn't answer, and Changqing forgot about him again, but...
live well, live well...
"Why are you crying?"
What a familiar scene, as if it has been a lifetime, and it seems that it is still on the day when we first met.
Gan Li said: "I didn't cry."
"But your heart tells me you're crying."
There was a little distress in that voice, and Ganli's eyes were as soft as spring water, and he whispered like a lover whispering: "No, I didn't cry, on the contrary, I was very happy."
"Happy?"
Gan Li approached the green bamboo with a light smile, raised his hand and brushed its branches: "Welcome back."
"return?"
The voice didn't understand what he meant, and shook the bamboo leaves in a daze, but smiled and said nothing.
His evergreen, really can't bear to part with him...
The Tianji Palace is the same as it was a hundred years ago, without any changes.
Today, August [-]th, is the time to recruit new disciples into the sect.
"Uncle Lin, are you back?"
The pink and tender boy rushed to Lin Jing happily, pulled his sleeves and said with a ghostly wink, "Master Lin, you are back, Master misses you so much. I am always talking about you in front of Zixu." , go and see him quickly to relieve Master's lovesickness."
Lin Jing's face was expressionless, but the roots of his ears were a little red, "Understood, you go and arrange the residence of the new disciple."
"Follow Master!" Zixu stuck out his tongue and ran away bouncing around.
Lin Jing shook his head, and was not in a hurry to find Gongsun Shangming, but went back to Xingfeng, but was in vain.
He thought about it, anyway, Zixu had something to do with the new disciple, so he was not in a hurry to report it to the master.
So he turned back and went to Yufeng.
Outside the Nine Heavens Hall, which had been covered in dust for a hundred years, Mo Changliu and Yan Shuyuan paced back and forth at the door.
Ganli in the hall wholeheartedly transported his true energy into the fleshy Ganoderma lucidum in front of him.
After the zhenyuan circulated for a week, he withdrew his zhenyuan and let out a long breath.
Stretching out his hand to caress the swaying Xianling Rouzhi, Ganli looked softly in his eyes, and said to it with a light smile, "It's been 100 years, Xiuyuan, Xiuyuan, you are really willing to hurt the heart of being a teacher."
As a matter of course, Ganli didn't wait for any response, he sighed, and was about to get up and take a water bottle to water the fairy mushroom, but he saw black spots on the flesh-colored Ganoderma lucidum.
It was only a little bit at first, but after three breaths, it has spread to half of the Ganoderma lucidum, and the fairy mist surrounding the Ganoderma lucidum quickly dissipated, showing faint signs of dying.
"what happened?"
The plain black eyes were stained with anxiety, and Ganli tried his best to transport his true energy, but he still couldn't prevent the death of Xianling Rouzhi.
The flesh-colored Ganoderma lucidum was dead, and Ganli felt that his heart also stopped beating.The right hand stretched out tremblingly, and slowly touched the Ganoderma lucidum.
With a bang, the ganoderma instantly turned into flying ash in his hands.The ashes drifted away from between his fingers and melted into the air without leaving any trace.
A crystal drop of water splashed on the fairy soil where the fairy meat mushrooms were cultivated, creating a speck of light.
Gan Li remained motionless and stood there for a long, long time.
It wasn't until there was a conversation outside that he withdrew his hand, straightened his clothes, and slowly walked out of the Nine Heavens Palace that had been closed for a hundred years.
"It's been more than 100 years, and my uncle is still so obsessed with it." Yan Shuyuan rubbed his forehead with a headache.
Ever since the death of the junior brother, the uncle has stayed behind closed doors, which is really worrying.
Mo Changliu shook his head at him: "I can only wait and watch, how can it be your turn to talk about the uncle's affairs?"
The two looked at the gate of Jiuxiao Palace at the same time, and let out a long sigh.
"What about Immortal Venerable?"
The two turned around at the same time, and it was the demon king Xuan Mo who hadn't seen him for a long time.
I saw him holding a leaf the size of a palm in his hand, his clothes were crumpled, and his usually meticulous hair was messed up. How could he still have the demeanor of a demon king?
Mo Changliu asked, "This is the Demon King?"
The demon king Xuan Mo followed his gaze to look at himself, belatedly realizing that he was so sloppy and out of style, he immediately pinched the magic formula, and blinked to restore his previous brilliance.
He was a little embarrassed, and changed the subject: "Where's Ganli? I have something to ask him about Xiao Xiuyuan."
The demon king Xuan Mo was mysteriously distressed, Mo Changliu and Yan Shuyuan looked at each other, vaguely having a bad premonition.
"Little Junior Brother... Is there any possibility of resurrection?"
"I did a fortune telling for him, and it's empty." Demon King Xuan Mo said.
Yan Shu was far from knowing what fortune-telling is, so he asked, "What do you mean?"
"After the hexagram calculation was empty, I repeated the deduction several times, but I still couldn't figure out Xiao Xiuyuan's future. Then I calculated his past life, and it was blank. It's like..."
The demon king Xuan Mo hesitated to speak, he was a little embarrassed, he didn't know whether he should tell the result or not.But after thinking about it, he hurried to find Ganli, didn't he have the intention of telling him?
After he figured it out, he was frank, and he finally told the two of them: "It's as if there is no such person. Xiao Xiuyuan has indeed lost his soul, no matter how hard Qian Li works, Xiao Xiuyuan will never be resurrected..."
"What did you say?"
The demon king Xuan Mo hadn't finished speaking, but his collar was picked up by both hands.
Seeing the person coming, Mo Changliu and Yan Shuyuan shouted in surprise: "Uncle!"
Gan Li ignored them, and kept his eyes on the demon king Xuan Mo.His thin lips parted slightly, and he said, "What did you just say? Say it again."
The demon king Xuan Mo pursed his lips and looked at him without saying a word.Gan Li lost a lot of weight, his figure looked thinner, and his clear black eyes were covered with frost.When Lu Xiuyuan was alive, he could still see that Qianli had feelings, but now, there is nothing but the penetrating chill.
He sighed, and said: "Lu Xiuyuan has already lost his soul, and it is impossible to resurrect him. Even if there is a fairy Rouzhi hanging on his last trace of spirit, it will dissipate sooner or later."
He didn't want to snuff out the last hope of Ganli, but he wanted Ganli to wake up more.If you suppress yourself like this, your obsession will turn into a demon sooner or later, so Qianli is not far from falling.
The demon king Xuanmo doesn't want Qianli, the No. 1 in the cultivation world, to fall under the catastrophe of love.
Gan Li lowered his head, his hands loosened and dropped, as if he had lost all vitality.He was very calm, without any change in expression.
But the calmer you are, the more worrying you are.
"Uncle! Where are you going?"
Ganli suddenly drove Xu Ren through the void and left, Yan Shuyuan wanted to chase after him, but was held back by Mo Changliu.
Mo Changliu shook his head at him: "Let the uncle be quiet for a while."
He understood his uncle, if he switched places with his uncle and lost his silver halberd, he thought he would go crazy.
"Let him be quiet..."
The maple leaves of Xianfenglin fluttered with the wind, and it reluctantly gave up and chased by the wind and fell into the embrace of Mother Earth.A pair of moon-white spotless shoes stepped on it, lifted it up, and the breeze blew it up into the sky.
Qianli moved forward step by step, walking aimlessly.Tired from walking, I randomly chose a maple tree to lean against, closed my eyes and fell into a deep sleep as if extremely tired.
In the dream, someone's voice and smile always swayed back and forth in his mind, and the naughty but ghostly laughter sounded in his ears.
"Xiuyuan." Qianli subconsciously raised the corners of his lips with the laughter, opened his eyes to search for the source of the sound, but there was nothing but swaying maple trees and maple leaves.
The arc of the corner of the mouth drooped slowly, Qianli looked up at the maple leaf, his lips touched up and down.
"Changqing, Changqing, you once cruelly abandoned me."
"Since you don't want to stay with me, why not cut off all my thoughts from the beginning?"
"Give me hope again and again, but finally choose to leave me."
"Really... so tired."
In the wind, whose soft chant was blown to pieces, no one knew.
In a small corner of Xianfenglin, the soil stirred up and down, as if something was about to break through the ground.The rustling sound lasted for a long time, and finally stopped. The thing in the soil seemed to have exhausted all its strength, and decided to withdraw and rest for a while.
Ganli stepped across the land that had just been shaken, his clothes fluttering, and he left in the dust.
Not long after he left, the stirring of the soil started again, with rustling noises.I don't know how long it took, a white and fat bamboo shoot popped out.
Pushing back the maple leaves covering the head, the tips of the small bamboo shoots lingered with emerald green aura, and a subtle aura poured in slowly.
With the nourishment of the spiritual energy, the fat body of the little bamboo shoot became more and more lustrous, as if it was carved from white jade.
This small bamboo shoot happily absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, but Ganli couldn't retreat again.
This retreat lasted for more than ten years. When Qianli stepped into the fairy maple forest again, a golden masculinity rose to the sky.What followed was a faint emerald green light.
Clouds gathered in the sky, and tongues of fire and lightning flickered.Before the robbery thunder fell, the golden masculinity roared out, fighting with the robbery thunder.Under its protection, the small emerald-green light cluster tremblingly hid.
Gan Xin shuddered, this familiar scene was very similar to the scene when Changqing was refining the demon pill.
A guess gradually arose in his mind, and Qianli's breathing became more and more rapid.He didn't dare to make a conclusion, he was afraid that his expectations would fail again.
After the robbery cloud faded and everything returned to normal, Ganli followed the aura and left.
Xu Ren flew close to the top of the maple forest, Gan Li's heart was hanging in mid-air, unable to go up or down.Until in his line of sight, a touch of emerald green appeared in the fiery red, which made his eyes hurt, so sore that he wanted to use something to moisten it.
Landing on the ground, he put away his Xu Ren, and approached the straight green bamboo step by step.
He stared at Qingzhu not daring to blink, for fear that everything in front of him was just his own illusion.
"Changqing? Xiuyuan?"
There was uncertainty in the call, just like his frantic heartbeat.
"who are you?"
A familiar voice sounded beside his ear, and Gan Li was so happy that his hands couldn't help shaking.
He didn't answer, and Changqing forgot about him again, but...
live well, live well...
"Why are you crying?"
What a familiar scene, as if it has been a lifetime, and it seems that it is still on the day when we first met.
Gan Li said: "I didn't cry."
"But your heart tells me you're crying."
There was a little distress in that voice, and Ganli's eyes were as soft as spring water, and he whispered like a lover whispering: "No, I didn't cry, on the contrary, I was very happy."
"Happy?"
Gan Li approached the green bamboo with a light smile, raised his hand and brushed its branches: "Welcome back."
"return?"
The voice didn't understand what he meant, and shook the bamboo leaves in a daze, but smiled and said nothing.
His evergreen, really can't bear to part with him...
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