Fire and theft prevention

Once a word is spoken, the whole room is silent.

Shui Jingzhe was secretly comforted, while Bu Chen was embarrassed, while Bu Chengbi maintained an old godly presence, as if he was not worried, and only looked at Mu Qingjia with the pampering eyes of a junior.

"Little friend made a mistake." He said kindly, "This deity is just offering an excellent choice to Master Shui, and I have no intention of disrespect, let alone forcing her."

He didn't wait for the others to speak, and continued: "Furthermore, the disciple of this deity is compatible with the water master's spiritual root, which is not what my little friend thought."

After receiving Bu Chengbi's hint, Bu Chen stepped forward and explained: "It's true. Bu was born with two spiritual roots of gold and earth. For the sake of my practice, the master gave me the spirit-washing grass, so I have the single-earth spiritual root now. surface."

The bloodline will not be changed by washing the spirit grass. If the three attributes of earth, gold, and water circulate, there will be no hidden danger of the offspring's abolition of the spirit root.

How precious the spirit-washing grass is, if the outside world knows that Bu Chengbi spent the spirit-washing grass only to improve the qualifications of his disciples, it will inevitably spread some rumors, it is understandable that Xuanzong and the two did not mention it before.

Without waiting for others to say more, Bu Chengbi said again: "Sect Master Shui has some friendship with this deity's beloved disciple, and your Excellency is only a casual cultivator, so it's a bit..."

As an outsider, it's unavoidable to meddle in other people's business.

"Listen to my advice." Bu Chengbi smiled and said, "Which young people don't love heroes to save the beauty? It's just that before acting, I'm afraid I have to weigh myself first, whether I have the qualifications."

Bu Chen behind him was full of embarrassment, and said in his heart: Elder brother is like a father, if Mu Qingjia, who is a senior brother, is not qualified, who is qualified?

It's just that he couldn't tell his master Mu Qingjia's identity because of the threat from Le Lu, so he had to be in a dilemma like a goose.

Both he and Shui Jingzhe had wonderful expressions, whether they were smiling or not.Among the four people present, only Bu Chengbi was calm and confident, and he was the only one who was completely kept in the dark.

He seemed to have noticed something, his eyes dimmed.

At this moment, Shui Jingzhe stood up from the main seat. She paced around the hall for half a week, and then said with a hearty smile: "It's just a trivial matter, why are you all serious?"

As soon as the host made a statement, the deadlock was immediately resolved.Bu Chengbi expected that she would compromise, but she said in the next sentence: "Whether Yanshi is qualified or not, this seat has the final say. Whether I have the same nationality or not, this seat has the final say."

"Your Majesty, you must know that couples share luck and longevity. Once they are married, they cannot be changed. Only those who recognize each other can benefit both parties." She strode up to Bu Chengbi, raised her head and said, "And this seat I have always been a martial artist, and only monks who can beat me will be convinced."

Bu Chengbi paused, and said, "How is Sect Leader Shui?"

Shui Jingzhe gave a gentle smile: "The Grand Competition of the Immortal Alliance is coming soon, and I will also personally participate in the battle of monks in the transformation stage. When the osmanthus flowers in the mountains are in full bloom, if anyone wants to join me, they may as well do so under the witness of the Kyushu monks." This seat has a fight."

She said loudly, "If you win against me, Jing Zhe will sign the contract; if you lose, the suzerain also needs to promise me that I will never mention this matter again."

"It's hard to tell the difference between the disciple of the deity and the Nether Butterfly Sword." Bu Chengbi said calmly, "Where do you say swords and swords face each other between Taoists? Please think again."

"I haven't reached a conclusion yet, so why do Taoist couples say it?" Mu Qingjia said solemnly, "My lord, be careful with your words."

Shui Jingzhe smiled slightly, walked up to Bu Chen, looked directly at him, his smile was like the rain in midsummer, carefree and refreshing.

"Others are others, you are you." She said calmly, "Do you have the guts to be rude to me, and don't you have the guts to take this bet?"

Bu Chen's thick brows, which had been tightly frowned and puzzled, slowly relaxed with a smile.

"I took it." He said, "It's a deal."

"That's all." Bu Chengbi Xu never expected this ending, "The children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and this old man is meddling in his own business."

"It's nothing, the master is too worried." Bu Chen still said respectfully.

Mu Qingjia watched from the sidelines, feeling a little calmer than before.It seems that during his absence, the junior sister has experienced many things that he doesn't know, and the relationship between her and Bu Chen does not seem to be ruthless.

It's just that Bu Chengbi, the Venerable Songhe, is a little difficult to deal with.

He pretended to be face-swept, snorted coldly, and walked away.

"Go slowly." Shui Jingzhe said behind him.

He nodded slightly, floated out of the hall, thinking in his heart.

Whether there is love between the junior sister and Bu Chen, he will not get involved again. However, this does not mean that he stands idly by.

He is very aware of Bu Chen's strength, not to mention his earth aura restrains his junior sister's water aura, unless there is an accident, it is absolutely impossible for Shui Jingzhe to beat him.

Just lost the bet and joined Xuanzong?That was not what he or his junior sister wanted to see.

The initiative must be in the hands of the Lingao faction.

Therefore, Bu Chen should lose further opportunities before he fights Shui Jingzhe.

You must know that the Immortal Alliance Grand Competition is a divisional arena competition system, divided into four competition areas: Foundation Establishment, Jindan, Yuanying, and Huashen. Once the challenged in the arena loses, they will lose their qualifications for the competition.

On the contrary, the top three left in the low-level competition area can be promoted to the upper ranks and challenge higher-level monks.

What Yanshi had to do was to make Bu Chen disqualified on the ring, or at least, to weaken his actual combat ability.

After Shui Jingzhe wins over Bu Chen, although the master Bu must fulfill the "no mention of marriage" in the betting agreement, it does not prevent Lang Youqing's concubine from wishing to be together, the young couple decides to be together by themselves.

——However, this matter needs to be discussed privately with my junior sister first.

There is also the matter of the younger brother.

It was only now that Mu Qingjia was able to concentrate on Venerable Songhe, and only now was he able to think about Qin Guan.Think about his previous temperament, experience, life experience, and the innocent mortals he killed when he turned to the magic way.

The more I think about it, the more headache.

One or two of the younger brothers and younger sisters are not worry-free.But I'm afraid he himself is an uneasy senior in the eyes of his fellow apprentices.

He thought about it in his heart, and before he knew it, he arrived at the Library Pavilion - in front of Tianyi Sword.

Mu Qingjia stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the giant tree like a bud, but at the critical moment, he felt a sense of being close to home.

He took a deep breath and still put his palms on it.

Nothing happened.

The connection from the soul that he imagined has completely disappeared, and Mu Qingjia is sure that even if he sticks to the Tianyi Sword all over his body and shouts its name, the Tianyi Sword will not respond to him.

Because there is no connection between them at all.

Mu Qingjia withdrew her fingers as if being scalded. After feeling lonely, she gradually developed inexplicable fear:

The Tianyi Sword was forged by him by extracting a ray of Yuanshen, even if it was a thousand meters away, it should have been able to echo with him from afar.

Could it be that the primordial spirit in Tianyi sword disappeared?

—— Or, there is no soul in his body?

"Impossible." Mu Qingjia immediately dismissed this bizarre idea.

If he doesn't have a soul, it is absolutely impossible to stand here alive, and it is even impossible to wake up and regain life from the very beginning.

Yuanshen comes from others to be reborn?It is absolutely impossible.

Looting other people's primordial spirits and other unreasonable things, but to fall into the devil.Now he is neither human nor demon, but he is convinced that he is still a fairy cultivator.

Mu Qingjia rubbed his forehead, only to feel that doubts were clouded over, and many puzzles were deposited in his heart, which was difficult to understand.

----

In the depths of the mountains and forests, surrounded by clouds and mist, all creatures enjoy themselves and forget about the machine.

The fire aura invaded it, the mist dissipated, and all the beasts hid.The four-horned giant deer closed its eyes and pretended to sleep, and lazily said: "If you want to ask where my formation eyes are, I'm afraid you can only return empty-handed."

"Forget it, it's useless to look for it now." The voice of the visitor was low and hoarse, "I came to you just to ask how long I have left."

Xuan Ru raised his eyelids and stared at him.

"Two years."

The man got the answer he wanted, and seemed to be a little more relaxed.Just when he was about to leave, Xing Ru said again: "Two years, when you try to preserve your true essence. In other words, you don't use spiritual energy."

Huo Wei paused.

"Your primordial spirit is deficient, and your lifespan depends entirely on the maintenance of your true essence." Yan Ru said in a deep voice, "If you blindly overdraw your spiritual energy, the day when your true essence is exhausted will be the time when your body will die."

"how long?"

"I can't say for certain, maybe it will be tomorrow." Xuan Ru said, "But before that, you will experience the aging process of ordinary people, with hearing loss, cloudy eyes, and even forgetfulness."

Huo Wei was speechless, as if he was imagining what it would be like to be old as he said.

A pair of old hands came into my mind first, it steadily lifted the sugar spoon, and drew a delicate beauty.Although the white hair has returned to the dust, the little fox only has half of its ear, which will remain in Mu Qingjia's safety buckle forever.

"Regret?" Xuan Ru said.

"No." He replied firmly.

Xuan Ru said slowly: "I am not referring to the matter of moving souls. I am asking you, and I will not regret refusing to devour other people's souls to prolong your lifespan."

Just like Yao Ji's abandoning demons, she becomes an eternal demon.

The dark tide is raging in the deep forest, and the evening wind engulfs the rouge clouds in the sky, flowing and circling, faintly forming a cage, trapping a person and a deer in it.

"No." Huo Wei said, "It's better to die than to become something I hate."

As the wind gradually weakened, Xuan Ruqi said: "There is a saying in the world that 'it is difficult to meet, but it is also difficult to say goodbye'. You are willing to sacrifice your life for the chance to see him again, so you don't have the slightest reluctance for him?"

"Even if there is reluctance, I will not go against my heart. If I become a demon, then I am no longer myself, and he will definitely not be attached to the demon." Huo Wei said bluntly, "The demon who is not me, Even if we can meet him who has lost his love and righteousness, it is meaningless."

The situation was at a standstill, and Xing Ru was surprised by these strange remarks, and after a while he said in a deep voice: "It's hard for you to be so transparent. I shouldn't question you."

"Then keep this secret for me forever." Huo Wei asked him for a promise.

"...Okay." Xingru gracefully lowered her neck, her demeanor dissipated.

The last gust of wind left, Huo Wei lowered his eyes, roared silently, and slammed his arms at the rock.The golden flame rose from his fingertips, he was stunned, then retracted it, then slightly bent his spine tremblingly, and leaned against the laurel tree.

He asked everyone who knew about it to keep it a secret, and tried every means to reduce the harm to Mu Qingjia after he left.

But alone, he couldn't control himself, control his frenzied heart that wanted to get close to him.