Dressed as Pure Love Wen Shizun

"Insanity!"

The elder, who was unfamiliar at first glance, flushed all over his face, pointed at Jiang Wangshu and was speechless for a long time, and finally only spit out these two words.

However, the other elders around did not speak, and Yun Hong framed his head away.

The elder was a little puzzled, this person is so self-righteous and wants to go through the back door, shouldn't he be very angry?

Or are you used to it?

This elder was also thoughtless, he wanted to ask when he thought of it, but fortunately another elder beside him stopped him in time.

"Don't ask, Elder Tianshu's first apprentice is the Young Master, even if Elder Tianshu doesn't want to go, the sect master has to persuade him to take the Young Master with him." Another elder said in a low voice.

The elder suddenly realized that the way he looked at Jiang Wangshu changed, and when he turned around to continue discussing this with another elder, he saw that he kept silent, and he understood that it was not appropriate to talk about this matter.

Although the voices of the two were lowered, the monk's hearing was excellent, and most of the people present could actually hear them.

Jiang Wangshu also heard it, and laughed without saving face, which made Yun Hong frame stare over in embarrassment.

"You can also take Yunchen to the secret realm by yourself, I didn't stop it, as long as Yunchen is willing." Jiang Wangshu said casually, as if he was really not interested in the secret realm.

Yun Hong frame's face was blue and white, but he just coughed lightly, and then he ordered the two elders with the highest cultivation level in the sect except Jiang Wangshu, and asked them to choose their own disciples.

"Don't take the disciples who are not enough to cultivate because of partiality. When the time comes, you will be folded inside, but there is no place to cry." Jiang Wangshu was about to leave after listening to Yunhong's arrangement, and stayed behind before leaving. Such a sentence made one of the elders feel a little uncomfortable.

When Jiang Wangshu went back to Cangfeng, he thought that Yun Chen would be practicing with Qi Yu, but he didn't expect to see the two of them standing outside Hengwuju, swords drawn, and he didn't know what happened.

Something is wrong with these two.

Jiang Wangshu frowned, stepped forward and pressed Yun Chen's shoulder, pulled him behind him, turned around to look at him, and asked, "What's going on?"

Yun Chen lowered his eyes and said nothing, Jiang Wangshu narrowed his eyes to look at him for a while, then turned to look at Qi Yu, but Qi Yu also lowered his eyes and did not speak.

"I have nothing to copy here, but there are rules in the door, so you can copy them twenty times according to the rules." Seeing that they didn't say anything, Jiang Wangshu planned to punish them together.

Qi Yu didn't seem to have any opinion, and he didn't take it seriously. Thinking about it, he was often punished at the lantern stand in the past.

But Yun Chen was punished for plagiarism for the first time, and he raised his head suddenly, looking at Jiang Wangshu with a bit of grievance in his eyes.

Jiang Wangshu was delighted when he saw it, he patted Yun Chen's chest with the back of his hand, and asked with a smile, "Why are you still wronged?"

"I don't...don't dare." Yun Chen's words came to his lips, and he changed a word abruptly, pretending that Jiang Wangshu couldn't understand it.

"You still don't dare, I think you are not convinced?" Jiang Wangshu was not angry, and looked at him with a smile. Seeing that the other party still wanted to refute, he raised his hand to stop him, and said, "After copying, come to Heng Wuju." see me."

Before Yun Chen could respond, Qi Yu's eyes lit up, and he asked cautiously, "Master, shall I go too?"

"No, you go to practice." Hearing Qi Yu's words, Jiang Wangshu thought that he almost forgot about this kid, and then instructed: "The Linyuan Secret Realm will open next month, your cultivation level is not enough, you will die if you go there. But if you practice hard from now on, you won’t be able to take you to the secret realm next time.”

Qi Yu also knew that his cultivation level was not enough, he couldn't go anywhere, and taking him with him would be a drag, so Jiang Wangshu didn't take him with him twice, and he wasn't unhappy.

Here, when Yun Chen heard that Jiang Wangshu didn't plan to take Qi Yu to Linyuan Secret Realm, he felt quite calm for some reason.

"You should also practice hard. If you don't make any progress next month, don't go." Jiang Wangshu turned his head, just in time to see the smile on Yun Chen's mouth, and cursed.

These two people are very strange, Jiang Wangshu only has two disciples under his seat, and the relationship is tense, why on earth.

Jiang Wangshu had a headache, but he didn't ask any more questions, and just told them to go and copy the house rules.

After finishing speaking, he went into Hengwuju, and happened to see Zhu Jin coming back, and raised his eyebrows.

How did this go over the wall?

"Jiang Wangshu, you're back!"

When Zhu Jin saw Jiang Wangshu, her eyes lit up, and she ran over thumpingly, and took out something like a treasure.

What is this again?

Jiang Wangshu was a little strange, he stretched out his hand, and when he touched it with his fingertips, he felt a strong devilish energy overflowing from the scroll.

"Where did you find it?" Jiang Wangshu took it in one hand, and only saw the words on it after asking.

Qingfeng Crane Picture...

"Is it the one that Xie Hong took away?" Before Zhu Jin could answer, Jiang Wangshu asked again.

Zhu Jin nodded, and said: "I saw him being taken away from the main peak, and he was insane when he left, surrounded by demon energy."

"It fell from him?" Jiang Wangshu raised his eyebrows in disbelief. If such a big thing fell, the person who caught him would not be a fool, so he would know it.

"Of course not. I stole it before those people came." Zhu Jin shook her head, not knowing how he spoke of stealing so confidently.

"You want to say that something is wrong with this thing." Jiang Wangshu raised his foot and walked into the room, Zhu Jin followed behind him bouncing around.

As soon as she entered the room, Zhu Jin was the first to lie down on the soft couch, and said: "You are too good at enjoying yourself. Be a good monk, and put this in the room."

"You didn't know it early on, and I haven't used this thing myself a few times, so I just laid it all down for you." Jiang Wangshu flicked his forehead, sat down on the stool on the other side, and looked at the thing carefully. Zhang Qingfeng's Crane Crane Picture.

In other words, it is not a picture of Qingfeng Crane at all.

But in his broken memory that came in from nowhere, he clearly said that the picture of Qingfeng Crane in Zangshu Pavilion is fine.

At most, there is something missing, so it won't become like this.

"I guess someone has replaced this picture a long time ago." Zhu Jin took out a fruit from her small space, and she didn't know where she picked it from, and handed one to Jiang Wangshu.

Jiang Wangshu didn't believe that Hibiscus would wash the fruit before eating it, so he cast a spell to wash the fruit before putting it in his mouth.

"What kind of fruit did you pick? Why doesn't it have any taste?" Jiang Wangshu asked casually.

Zhu Jin was taken aback by the question, sat up abruptly, grabbed Jiang Wangshu's half-eaten fruit and took a bite, frowned, and said hesitantly, "Jiang Wangshu...do you have a problem with your sense of taste? ?”

Now it was Jiang Wangshu's turn to be stunned, his expression changed, he narrowed his eyes to look at Zhu Jin, and asked, "What do you mean?"

Zhu Jin didn't answer, just jumped off the couch and paced back and forth in the room, looking very nervous.

"Hi Hibiscus." Jiang Wangshu also stood up, looked at Zhu Hibiscus dangling around, and was silent for a while before opening his mouth.

When Zhu Jin was called out by him, she was taken aback. He turned to look at Jiang Wangshu, then jumped up and ran out, saying, "Wait! you!"

But at the door, Zhu Jin seemed to have thought of something, turned around and asked, "Do you feel the pain?"

Although the other party was weird, Jiang Wangshu believed in Zhu Jin from the bottom of his heart, but he didn't doubt him, he just shook his head.

When Zhu Jin heard this, her face became even more ugly, and the word panic was written all over her body, and she quickly turned around and ran under the big tree.

The Dryad had heard the commotion inside, and was wondering what happened to the two of them, when he saw Zhu Hibiscus running over in a hurry, he felt even more strange.

"Hi Hibiscus, what's the matter?" the Dryad asked casually, not knowing what happened.

Zhu Jin's expression was as if she was facing an enemy, and she was afraid that people outside would hear her too loudly, so she casually threw a sound-proof barrier before she started yelling loudly.

"Dryant, dryad, what should I do!" Zhu Jin threw herself on the big tree, hugged the tree and began to cry.

Jiang Wangshu stood at the door of the house, he didn't plan to go there, he just wanted to hear what was going on here.

The dryad was a bit strange, but it must not be a trivial matter to make Hibiscus like this.

"What's the matter?" The tree spirit also became nervous, and even probed the surrounding flowers and plants, chirping and asking what happened.

"Jiang Wangshu... he has no sense of taste, and he can't feel pain." Zhu Jin let go of the tree spirit, and started pacing back and forth, muttering: "Obviously they are all fused, even if the fusion is not smooth, and the It’s not a complete fusion, but they’re all back, how could it be!”

The dryad said nothing.

Just after a burst of bright light, another man with the appearance of a teenager appeared.

I think this is the dryad.

"If the soul is intact, it shouldn't be." Shu looked serious.

"That's right! This shouldn't be at all. Is there something missing?" Zhu Jin's eyes were red, and when she turned her head, she accidentally met Jiang Wangshu's eyes, and quickly looked away, as if she didn't dare to look at Jiang Wangshu .

Although Jiang Wangshu had forgotten some things, some memories were clearer.

So he can still understand what fusion and soul integrity they are talking about.

What does it mean?

It means that his soul was once cut apart, and now it has been recovered, and it has been fused, or is being fused.

But he seems to have no impression of such a thing at all, no memory at all.

Shouldn't.

If it is something he has experienced himself, and his soul has been fully fused, there should be no such accidents as physical problems and memory defects.

Unless the soul is still missing.

"Don't be nervous, if there is still a lack of soul, we will look for it again." Although the dryad's face was not much better, he still had to comfort Zhu Jin.

After finally calming down, Zhu Jin looked at Jiang Wangshu who was standing at the door of the house, and trotted towards him as if suddenly thinking of something.

"What do you want to ask?" Jiang Wangshu asked with a smile.

"You're still laughing! Do you know that something has gone wrong this time!" Zhu Jin yelled, and her voice turned into tears after speaking.

Jiang Wangshu nodded, still didn't seem to care much about it, and said, "Well, well, yes, it's a big problem."

"You're so perfunctory." Zhu Jin rubbed her red eye sockets, and she couldn't cry because of the other party's appearance.

"It's not a big deal. Tell me first, what did you want to ask?" Jiang Wangshu rubbed his hair that was messed up by the wind because of running around.

Only then did Zhu Jin calm down a little, and said hesitantly, "How much do you remember?"

"The things after arriving at the Yunhe Fairy Gate are the clearest, and the things before that are... a little fuzzy. But the vaguest, fragmented memories don't seem to belong to this world." Jiang Wangshu sat down on the spot , searched her own memory, and told Zhu Jin how she felt.

Zhu Jin turned her head to look at the dryad, but the dryad's expression was still so dignified.

"It seems that the soul-gathering lamp cannot be destroyed."

The dryad shook his head, didn't say why, and just went back to his tree.

Jiang Wangshu looked at Zhu Jin, and Zhu Jin shrugged. It seemed that Zhu Jin didn't know so many details.

The author has something to say: Lost things will not be found so quickly, the secret realm is not set up to find missing souls, there are other things to collect

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