Sheng Yao Ci

On, fell asleep in three seconds.

Ye Jingyao was taken aback for a moment, and he even said about her, she obviously learned her sleep skills from him! !

Also, sleeping can make up the power of immortality, so Changliu should be a pig's nest, lying to children.

Ye Jingyao shook her head, closed his door silently, then went into her room and sat on the couch, staring at the painting of her in a daze.

Ye Jingyao hurriedly sat at the table, full of thoughts in her mind, and became startled, and wrote a standard lowercase stroke by stroke.

——Sheng Yao's thought has turned into sand, and her heart can't be melted away.

Looking at the handwriting, Ye Jingyao couldn't help but smile, and quickly put it into the tripod.

The next morning, before the sun rose, Ye Jingyao got up early, and she knocked on Sheng Xiaomo's door as soon as she packed her things.

"Master! Get up!! The sun is drying your ass!!" Ye Jingyao shouted loudly, as if she wanted to let the entire Wangchen Sect know that she had a lazy master.

"Sister Jingyao!" Yan Jin'an came over, saw Ye Jingyao outside Sheng Xiaomo's door, and hurriedly called her.

"Jin'an? Why are you here?" Ye Jingyao asked with a smile.

"It's not my brother, he's too lazy, let me pick you up and Ruzun later." Yan Jinan had an expression of "my brother is a slob".

"What a coincidence, my master is also super lazy." Seeing this, Ye Jingyao hastily activated the cheating mode. "You see it's so late, he still hasn't woken up."

"Is it late?" Yan Jin'an involuntarily looked at the still white sky and questioned silently.

"Who says I'm lazy, eh?" As soon as Yan Jin'an finished speaking, a lazy voice sounded, and Sheng Xiaomo walked out swaggeringly.

"Greetings, Master." Ye Jingyao hurriedly leaned over with a flattering expression on her face. "No, you're hallucinating."

"No." Sheng Xiao shook his fan silently. "An auditory hallucination? It seems that I haven't rested well yet. I'll go to sleep again."

"Don't, don't." Ye Jingyao quickly pulled him back.

"Ru Zun, let's go, the Hundred Insect Feast is about to begin." Yan Jin'an interrupted hastily.

"Let's go." Sheng Xiaomo said a word and walked away, completely ignoring the two behind.

"Hey! Wait for me!"

"Who made you unresponsive?!" Sheng Xiaomo said silently.

Ye Jingyao was taken aback, she seemed to have heard this sentence somewhere before.

"I can't help it. I also learned from you for being dull. Like a teacher, there must be an apprentice!" Ye Jingyao answered very smoothly.

Sheng Xiaomo shook her head, it seems that the girl's mind was spinning faster and faster after following him.

"Jin'an, follow up quickly." Sheng Xiaomo ignored her, and hurriedly said to Yan Jin'an.

"Hey! Master, you are biased!" Ye Jingyao shouted dissatisfied, okay, Yan Jinan's elbow turned out within less than a day after meeting him?

"Okay, be good, how can you be biased as a teacher? Let's go." Sheng Xiaomo comforted her.

Forget about home.

One sound. "Long stay Confucian respect until—"

Another sound. "The disciples of Confucianism have arrived—"

With such a shout, Ye Jingyao was startled.

Sheng Xiaomo didn't notice anything, and kept walking swaggeringly, shaking the fan in his hand, while Ye Jingyao and Yan Jin'an were watching the play from behind, smiling all the time.

The three of them settled down when they arrived at the location, Yan Jinshu was also there, and the four of them sat in the same position.

"Sister Jingyao, look, the two sitting on the highest place are my father and mother, namely, the dust emperor Yan Yun and the dust emperor Qianxin, the seven fairies on the left, and the Big Dipper Lord on the right." Yan Jin carefully Explain in detail. "The emperor and Bodhisattva are sitting next to each other. The ones at the lowest level are ours. They are representatives from various sects, Penglai, Changliu, Fangzhang, Yingzhou, Yishan, Taibai and so on."

"Stop." Ye Jingyao interrupted. "Where is Penglai sitting?"

Yan Jinshu scratched his head and thought about it, then pointed. "That!"

Ye Jingyao followed her fingertips to look.Sure enough, I saw two people, the man was slightly older, but very mature, and the other was a woman, arrogant and colorful.

"All over the sky!" Ye Jingyao was overjoyed, and hurried over to say hello.

"You are?" Ni Mantian seemed a little uncomfortable, and asked silently.

"I'm Ye Jingyao, the real Ye Jingyao." Ye Jingyao rubbed her face.

"Really?" Ni Mantian looked disbelieving, "Are you Ye Zi?"

"correct."

"Who is this?" The man walked over and asked.

"Father, this is my classmate, Ye Jingyao." Ni Mantian interrupted hastily.

Seeing this, Ye Jingyao cupped her hands and bowed. "Master Ni."

"Since Man Tian's fellow disciple, I won't interfere, you guys talk." Ni Qianzhang smiled forgivingly, and walked away.

"Okay." Nimantian said.

"Yezi, why are you here?" Ni Mantian hurriedly asked her after seeing off her father.

Ye Jingyao scratched her head, thought for a while and spoke slowly. "Actually, Jin Shu is the adopted son of the head of the Wangchen Sect. Didn't Master and I not go back to Changli last time? We went to the fields to practice for three full months. After that, Jin Shu invited us to the Hundred Insect Banquet, so we It's coming." Ye Jingyao said, and then asked again. "And you?"

"Oh, don't mention it. In fact, that day was the day I just came out of Siguoya. Shuofeng and I sneaked down the mountain to play. Qingluo and Huoxi were our substitutes, but when we came back, Master found out, and it was even more annoying. What's more, the master only punished me and not him, and made me copy the school rules five hundred times." Ni Mantian looked hopeless. "However, my father also came on the day I came out, and he brought me here to participate in the feast of insects, and then I can come out to play, I am so angry, hahaha."

"That, Yan Jinshu, the righteous son of Emperor Chen, is that kid who fought in the Taibai War?"

"That's right." Ye Jingyao smiled.

"By the way, how is Qian Gu?" Ye Jingyao asked.

"Hua Qiangu? I'm not familiar with that person. I heard that I went to practice with Zun a month ago." When Ni Mantian heard the word Qiangu, he immediately looked disgusted.

"Oh."

"Attention all distinguished guests, please sit back in your seat, and the Hundred Insect Feast will begin." Ye Jingyao heard a loud voice, looked up, and saw the Emperor Chen at the highest place was speaking with internal force.

"In that case, Ye Zi, let's sit back and talk after we're done," Ni Mantian said.

"it is good."

Sure enough, the Hundred Insect Feast is worthy of being a Hundred Insect Feast. The maids, one by one, served a bunch of dishes in a short while, including stir-fried scorpions, steamed grasshoppers, centipede soup, etc. Ye Jingyao really has no appetite, Sheng Xiao Mo is eating well.

"Master, can you eat this?" Ye Jingyao swallowed and asked silently.

Sheng Xiaomo kept working. "Of course, this is a good traditional Chinese medicine, and it is harmless."

Ye Jingyao was speechless, she really couldn't take this step.

"Sister Jingyao, look at that!" Yan Jinan called her suddenly, and Ye Jingyao turned her head quickly.

When it was too late, Yan Jin'an grabbed a grasshopper and stuffed it into her mouth, and quickly cast a spell to prevent her from spitting it out.

Ye Jingyao was taken aback for a moment, and immediately screamed like a pig being killed, Sheng Xiaomo consciously covered her ears.

What a god ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! !Yan Jin'an! ! !

Yan Jin'an stuck out her tongue and turned into a grimace.

Ye Jingyao planted it silently, chewed it carefully, but found that it was also extremely delicious.

Carefully picked up another one, Ye Jingyao stuffed it into her mouth as if she was going to die, unexpectedly...

special!do not!good!eat!

gosh...

Yan Jinshu and Jin'an all went to other places to toast, but Sheng Xiaomo refused because she was too lazy to go, and Ye Jingyao didn't go when she saw this.

Plate after plate, Ye Jingyao ate happily while Sheng Xiao watched her silently.

"Master, that, do you think the cricket in the Palace of Ecstasy would taste delicious if it did this?" Ye Jingyao asked Sheng Xiaomo vaguely before she finished biting.

Sheng Xiaomo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, this girl even hit the crickets in the Palace of Ecstasy.

"No! Yes! Yes! I won't allow you to eat even if it tastes good!!" Sheng Xiaomo immediately refused.

Ye Jingyao shrugged.

"Little girl, are you Ye Jingyao?" Two men came over, the older one asked her gently.

"Yes, may I ask who you are?" Ye Jingyao looked up and found that the one behind was actually Yan Jinshu.

"Jing Yao, he is my father." Yan Jinshu winked.

"Oh, this disciple has met Emperor Chen." Ye Jingyao hurriedly cupped her hands in salute.

"No need." Yan Yun said, her eyes full of appreciation. "I heard that you made indelible military exploits in the First Battle of Taibai. I would like to offer you a toast."

"Don't worry about it." Ye Jingyao said modestly, paying him back with tea instead of wine.

"Girl, come with me, I have something to tell you." Yan Yun laughed.

Ye Jingyao was taken aback, and quickly turned her head to look at Sheng Xiaomo, who nodded acquiescingly, and then turned her head.

"it is good."

☆, 22. A Thousand Tribulations Are Hard to Bear, Now Nine Heavens

The forest path was quiet and deep, and three people were walking along it.

"Girl, where were you before Changliu?"

"That, I don't remember."

"Girl, who are your parents?"

"I really do not know."

Really, when Ye Jingyao and those two came out, they instantly changed their views on Emperor Chen.

At first she thought that Tang Wangchen's head should be mature and steady, either as steady and dignified as Bai Zihua Moyan, or as strict and dignified as Ni Qianzhang, and as cynical as Sheng Xiaomo, she could reluctantly accept it, but a closer look Look, this, this, this... This is the rhythm of the kind-hearted old man!

For Ye Jingyao, a time-traveling species, in order to investigate the friends of his family Jinshu, the Emperor Chen almost investigated her family’s eighteenth generation ancestor’s household registration, her past and present life one by one, who is her father, who is her mother, and where does she live? Wow, it's almost time to find a partner for her!

For this intimate greeting, Ye Jingyao already had the urge to scratch the wall, but she could only answer with a smile. "I really don't know anything."

Ye Jingyao broke down and helped her forehead.

"Girl, what do you think of my family's Jinshu?" Yan Yun looked like she wanted to be a father-in-law.

"Jin Shu, it's pretty good." Ye Jingyao blurted out.

"Then you see... is he suitable to be your husband?" Yan Yun said kindly.

Ye Jingyao gasped, her eyeballs almost fell out! ! !

"this and that……"

"Father, what are you talking about?" There was a blush on Yan Jinshu's face. "We...we're just friends..."

"Boyfriend and girlfriend, right?" Yan Yun looked like a fox.

Ye Jingyao was instantly petrified, and suddenly felt like she was about to die.

"No, no." Ye Jingyao quickly vetoed it.

(A certain Yao's inner os: Dust Emperor, you know too much! This kind of forced marriage is too scary!! "Poke your eyes")

(A certain book's inner os: Father, what are you doing?! I'm going to run away from home, hey!)

"Father, you really misunderstood." Yan Jinshu quickly explained.

"I see." There was a trace of disappointment on Yan Yun's face.

"That Dust Emperor, this disciple will take his leave first!" Ye Jingyao couldn't bear it any longer, she didn't care about those two anymore, and ran away quickly after speaking.

Oh my God, my God of Dust...

Ye Jingyao hugged her face and howled...

At some point, the sun was about to set, forming a burning cloud. Ye Jingyao walked back with her head down, and suddenly saw a blue, familiar background.

"Meet Master." Ye Jingyao leaned over.

"No." Sheng Xiaomo didn't look back, but said calmly. "What did the dust emperor tell you?"

"That... no." Ye Jingyao replied hastily with a shock in her heart.

"Actually, if you want to live a life where men farm and women weave, I don't force it. You don't have to answer like this." Sheng Xiaomo said. "You can live with your own thoughts."

Ye Jingyao became anxious when she heard this. "Master, I..."

Before Ye Jingyao could finish speaking, Sheng Xiaomo jumped in. "Changliu Mountain is too small for you..."

"Master!" Ye Jingyao couldn't take care of that anymore, and hurried over, and knelt down in front of him. "Master, is there something I did wrong? I can change anything, but don't drive me away..."

Sheng Xiaomo turned around and gently stroked her head. "Silly girl, I just sent it out of feelings for the teacher, so why do you mean to drive you away?"

"I'm just afraid that you have your pursuit." Sheng Xiao laughed silently.

Pursue?What can she pursue?

"I have no pursuit. If I have something, I don't want to change anything." Ye Jingyao raised her head.

Sheng Xiaomo smiled slightly, and then helped Ye Jingyao up.

Ye Jingyao glanced out of the corner of her eye, and was about to laugh when she suddenly felt a pain in the back of her neck, and then she lost consciousness and passed out on the ground.

Sheng Xiaomo was taken aback, and hurriedly dragged Ye Jingyao away, there was obviously a sharp boomerang that just flew over stuck on the ground, Sheng Xiaomo said lightly without showing too much surprise.

"Come out."

Sure enough, a person stood in front of him, wearing a golden mask with only eyes exposed.

"You know I'm here?" the golden-masked man questioned.

The corners of Sheng Xiaomo's mouth curled up slightly, feeling slightly amused. "If there is no one around, how could Jing Yao pass out?"

"If that's the case, let's die." The golden-masked man sneered, and instantly conjured up a red rope, waving it directly at Sheng Xiaomo.

Sheng Xiaomo raised his eyebrows, and when he turned around, he transformed into the soul-destroying flute. He flipped over and cut a part of the red rope. What he didn't expect was that the rope would grow longer by itself.

Sheng Xiao was stunned for a moment, and lightly tapped the Duohunxiao with his left hand to cut the rope into pieces, but he didn't expect that the Duohunxiao was entangled tightly by the red rope, so he quickly grabbed the Xiaohunxiao and pulled it towards him.

"I didn't expect you to improve so fast."

"Who are you?" Sheng Xiaomo reacted quickly and cut straight to the point.

He knew that his spells were considered powerful in the six realms, and it was rare to meet an opponent, but this person was able to control his flute.

"Have you ever wondered who you are?" the golden-masked man said angrily. "Shuangxiao, I haven't seen you for more than 900 years."

"Shuangxiao?" Sheng Xiaomo frowned slightly, wondering why everyone said he was Shuangxiao.

"Look at your right arm."

Sheng Xiaomo couldn't believe it, but still dubiously rolled up his sleeves, and what came into view was a golden seal with the word "Happy".

The word happy is very common. He knew it might be a birthmark a long time ago, but when did it turn golden?

It seems that he is indeed a double flute.

Sheng Xiaomo's heart skipped a beat, could it be...

"I've realized it a long time ago." Sheng Xiao laughed silently, but the banter of the past was gone. "What should come, will come sooner or later."

Since he did this, it means that he doesn't care anymore.

"Transfer the power of Jiuxiao without authorization, that kind of power can only be grasped by the body of a god, not to mention you as a sub-immortal, you actually transferred it to yourself, are you really desperate?"

"I don't care." Sheng Xiaomo's mouth twitched, and said calmly.

"There are ten champions in the human world, five great immortals in the fairy world, and three righteous gods in the god world. Ye Jingyao was originally the reincarnation of one of the three righteous gods. She was one of the highest gods in the god world thousands of years ago. The demon god was prevented from being born, and was forced to reincarnate to the outside world, and was born a thousand years later, so naturally she couldn't bear the power of heaven on her body, and it was estimated that she should die ten years after meeting you, but you actually transferred it to yourself."

"So what? What do you want?" he replied with the utmost calmness.

"Then why don't you give that thing to me, and I can save your life and destroy it, but Ye Jingyao, who is the original host, won't be able to survive." The golden-masked man was angry. "But to become number one in the world, what's the use of having an apprentice?"

"Impossible." Sheng Xiaomo said it without hesitation.

"Hahaha..." The golden-masked man looked up to the sky and laughed. "Changliu Ruzun, that little girl, is it really worth it for you? Don't you regret it?"

"She is my apprentice, why would you regret it?" Sheng Xiaomo hardly hesitated.

"Well, I admire your courage."

The golden-masked man flashed and disappeared in front of Sheng Xiaomo in an instant. He wandered secretly around him, but immediately appeared in front of him, and tapped Sheng Xiaomo's forehead hard with his finger.

"what--"

Sheng Xiaomo was caught off guard, as if he had been hit by a [-]-volt electric shock, the silver light on his body flashed, and he knelt down on the ground, covering his head, his body was in severe pain as if being put in a meat grinder, and he felt his head Cracked.

"Oh, Jiuxiao will explode in a few years, but it won't stop during this period. Enjoy yourself, you will regret it sooner or later."

The voice resounded in the air, but the person had long since disappeared. Sheng Xiaomo spat out a mouthful of blood, stood up with force, felt another sharp pain in his body, and passed out from the pain.

………………

When Ye Jingyao woke up, it was already dark, she opened her eyes slightly but found that she was lying on the ground, not far away was Sheng Xiaomo lying next to a pool of blood.

Ye Jingyao was taken aback.

"Master...Master!" She hurried over to help him up, and saw a silver mark on Sheng Xiaomo's forehead, and her heart tightened.

"Master! Wake up! Master!"

This is how it will be! !Was attacked?

Impossible, this is Wangchenmen, where did the murderer come from.

Could it be...

Ye Jingyao's heart was struck by lightning! !

What kind of insect banquet, this is simply a Hongmen banquet!

It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, you must leave as soon as possible.

Ye Jingyao picked up Sheng Xiaomo, looked up at the sky, it was already dark, she hesitated for a while, and finally made up her mind: go back to Changliu immediately.

"Master, let's go back to Changliu!"

It was pitch black all around, and this was the first time Ye Jingyao had wielded a sword in the middle of the night, because she was most afraid of the dark on weekdays.

Sheng Xiaomo was unconscious all the time, Ye Jingyao conjured a fireball lighting with one hand, and supported Sheng Xiaomo with the other, when suddenly a gust of wind blew, Ye Jingyao tried her best to hold on but still couldn't stand firmly, and she was about to fall after shaking a few times.

Falling heavily on the ground, Ye Jingyao's throat felt sweet, but she didn't care about anything, she hurried to write in front of Sheng Xiaomo, secretly heaving a sigh of relief.

Fortunately... Master is fine...

It was pitch black all around, Ye Jingyao found a pile of straw, put Sheng Xiaomo there, and cast a spell to conjure up a pile of fire. After looking closely, she realized that she had fallen into a wasteland.

Ye Jingyao relaxed secretly, looking at Sheng Xiaomo, Ye Jingyao couldn't help smiling wryly against the firelight; she stretched out her hand to hold Sheng Xiaomo's hand tightly, trying to give him warmth, but it seemed useless at all, it was still as cold as an iceberg.

"Master, wake up..."

Looking at Sheng Xiaomo who was sleeping, her eyelashes were long and thick, her face was pretty but pale, and the familiar yet unfamiliar mark on her forehead made her feel flustered.Ye Jingyao half-kneeled in front of him, trying to wipe off the silver mark on her head, but a force of resistance rose spontaneously, and she found that it had already been embedded in the flesh and could not be wiped off at all.

Chuer, Sheng Xiaomo spurted out a mouthful of blood, which splashed directly on Ye Jingyao's face, and also dyed his blue robe red.

"Master!"

tick-

Ye Jingyao's tear fell on Sheng Xiaomo's hand, and her heart felt like a knife was twisted.

"Master... wake up!"

"We, let's go back to the Hall of Ecstasy... I will never be naughty again, I will never choke on my mouth anymore, I will be obedient..."

"Master..."

Sheng Xiaomo didn't react at all, and lay there quietly.

Ye Jingyao really couldn't help it. For the first time, she felt unprecedented fear.

Feel the fear of powerlessness!

Quickly helped Sheng Xiaomo up, and carefully poured his true energy into him, but suddenly found that Sheng Xiaomo was rejecting the Changliu Immortal Technique, a very familiar feeling, but she hadn't encountered this feeling for a long time.

With a heartbroken heart, she directly urged the Penglai Immortal Technique to transmit it to him, but Sheng Xiaomo spurted out a mouthful of blood, which shocked Ye Jingyao greatly.

She clearly saw that the blood had turned black! !

All sanity collapsed! ! !

Ye Jingyao's heart tightened, and she no longer dared to act rashly.

"Master...Master..."

Sheng Xiaomo lay so quietly, the blood on the corner of his mouth was shocking, Ye Jingyao watched him suffer indescribable pain, but she couldn't do anything to help him.

If possible, she would rather be in [-] pains than come to ease his unspeakable moments.

"Master...you wake up, tell me how I can help you..."

Ye Jingyao just grabbed Sheng Xiaomo's hand and put it next to her cheek, tears streaming down her face.

She had said that even if her body was covered with bruises, she would take good care of him, but now, he was the one who protected her from beginning to end.

She could only watch helplessly, watching like a bystander, but there was nothing she could do.

"Master... persevere a little longer, just for a while... we will be in Changliu soon... persevere..."

Ye Jingyao was on her way again carrying Sheng Xiaomo on her back, but she suddenly became dizzy and passed out on the ground.

Opening his eyes slightly, he found that he was surrounded by familiar and comfortable buildings.

Just when she was about to get up, she found that she had no strength at all. She lay on the pillow and found the palace gown beside the pillow.

Isn't she in the wasteland? !Is this... the Temple of Ecstasy?

Also, how is Sheng Xiaomo?

Ye Jingyao's heart was in a mess.

"Master..." Ye Jingyao murmured weakly.

"Jingyao! Jingyao!" Wu Qingluo was holding a small square plate, and when she saw Ye Jingyao woke up, she hurried in. "You are so lucky to wake up so soon."

"You are...Qingluo?" Ye Jingyao asked back.

"Of course." Wu Qingluo helped her up, sat beside her bed, and rolled her eyes. "It's only been a few months, and you have forgotten me?"

"How dare..." Ye Jingyao scratched her head. "Where is Master? How is Master?"

Wu Qingluo thought for a while, and seemed to be thinking about some important issue, "Master may be sleeping at this point in time."

"But he..."

"Don't worry, Master is fine." Wu Qingluo patted her on the shoulder. "Master brought you back just now. You didn't know if you fainted or something happened, but he specifically asked you to drink this bowl of medicine."

Wu Qingluo handed her the bowl on the small square plate, Ye Jingyao poured it into her mouth without thinking, it was so bitter that she almost couldn't spit it out.

"Why is it so bitter..." Ye Jingyao was choked and coughed quickly.

Suddenly, a voice sounded from her ear.

"Good medicine is good for the disease." Ye Jingyao tilted her head, saw Sheng Xiaomo leaning against the door with her fan, and said with a smile.

"Greetings, Master." Wu Qingluo hurriedly leaned over.

"Mian, Qingluo, you go out first."

"Oh."

"Master..." Ye Jingyao's face flushed red. "Are you OK……"

Sheng Xiaomo still acted foolishly, sitting beside her lightly to feel her pulse, Ye Jingyao couldn't believe it and quickly pulled out her other hand to touch his forehead.

Eh? ...

To Ye Jingyao's surprise, the silver seal disappeared, and the resisting force also disappeared.

"What are you worrying about? Who am I, your master? What can be the matter?" Sheng Xiao laughed very proudly.

"What about the silver light?"

"What silver light? You're mistaken." Sheng Xiaomo replied simply.

"Oh." Ye Jingyao let out a long sigh of relief, and she didn't bother to pursue it, because it couldn't be better.

"Jingyao, I'll ask Eleven to accompany you to the Sansheng Pond in a while, and I have to go every time I come back from training." Sheng Xiaomo said lightly. "You don't have to force it, if you can't, just don't let it out."

Ye Jingyao was taken aback for a moment, then nodded lightly.

Sansheng Pond...

The author has something to say: Nine Heavens has finally appeared! ! !Let the two of you show your affection!

☆, 23. Sanshengchi water experience true feelings

Ye Jingyao couldn't help swallowing a big mouthful of saliva facing the three Sansheng Pools with irregular flowing water rushing in front of her.

It is said that this is the first time for her to enter the Sansheng Pool, an unprecedented time, and she really does not know what kind of chemical reaction can occur between herself and the Sansheng Water.

Qiangu was disfigured because of Unfeeling Water, Ye Jingyao suddenly took a step back, feeling a trace of fear inexplicably.

Luo Shiyi talked a lot there, but Ye Jingyao didn't listen to it at all. She didn't need Luo Shili to introduce her to know that the water of ecstasy is against lust, the water of greed is against greed, and the water of unfeeling is against ignorance.

If the three cannot be discarded, it will "puff" like evaporation, and then there will be no bones left.

She has been here for almost five years, and she has never been greedy. The only thing she has thought about is whether to return to modern times if she has the opportunity. It doesn't have much impact, it's just unfeeling water...

——Son, don't...don't fall in love with anyone...

Ye Jingyao shivered violently.

Is she really... emotional?

"Jingyao, do you understand?" Luo Shiyi said, pulling Ye Jingyao back from her thoughts.

"Ah? Oh." Ye Jingyao nodded quickly.

Ye Jingyao took a few deep breaths, and then walked down with a single brain. At the beginning, she didn't feel too much discomfort when she was greedy for water, but her feet were hot, as if she had stepped on a pepper. Ye Jingyao instinctively wanted to walk faster, but here In the Sansheng Pond just above the knee, the resistance is also great.

The water in the ecstasy pool was safe and sound, no different from ordinary water, and in the blink of an eye, it reached the edge of the unfeeling water.

Ye Jingyao's heart sank, she stepped directly into the Unfeeling Pool, and took a deep breath.

Suddenly, a scorching pain covered the entire sole of her foot. The pain was so unbearable that Ye Jingyao couldn't help clenching her hands into fists.

——Tell me, is your life more important, or this set of rules? !

Ye Jingyao was suddenly stabbed in the heart, every pore was filled with that kind of indescribable pain, a piercing pain, Ye Jingyao couldn't help but suddenly let out a cold snort.

don't...don't think about him...

Ye Jingyao couldn't care about that much anymore, and ran forward with all her strength, trying not to show any flaws, hoping to end it sooner.

She didn't want to think about Sheng Xiaomo, but Sheng Xiaomo's face always echoed in her mind from time to time.

The so-called unfeeling water, forgetting love, the ruthless person has no feelings, but the sentient one has feelings, the stronger the love, the heavier the injury and the deeper the pain.

——Jing Yao, Master wants you to be a girl who is always happy and has no desires or desires.

Master...

Ye Jingyao couldn't help closing her eyes, not daring to stop walking all the time, suddenly a drop of unfeeling water splashed and dripped on her left wrist, but the pain didn't lessen.

Ye Jingyao gritted her teeth desperately.

Sheng Xiaomo said that she could ask Luo Shiyi to stop at any time, but when she was really in the Unfeeling Pond, she forced herself not to say it, because she couldn't avoid it, and she didn't dare to.

For example, Hua Qiangu knew that she had a problem with Jueqing Shui in the Palace of Unrequited Love, but she avoided it everywhere and refused to solve it. In the end, she was directly destroyed by Ni Mantian.

For example, Bai Zihua, knowing Hua Qiangu's feelings for him, but still avoids it, and finally pushes the master and apprentice into a desperate situation where they will never know each other again.

She can't escape, but what can she do? ?

"One thought of Sheng Yao has turned into sand, but a piece of sincerity can't be melted into one."

Ye Jingyao was puzzled, why did she write such a sentence? !

Ye Jingyao's face was pale and her lips were chapped. She suppressed it with all her internal strength so as not to show her flaws.

——Actually, if you want to live the kind of life where men farm and women weave, I don’t force it, you don’t have to answer like this, you can live according to your own ideas.

Suddenly, the pain intensified suddenly, like putting the skin on a grill, like walking on a knife, like pouring concentrated sulfuric acid from chemicals on the body.

The pain is not only in the body, but also in the heart.

"Oops!" Ye Jingyao couldn't hold back, she fell directly, and tried her last bit of strength to fall on the bank, so that other parts of her would not touch the water of the unfeeling pool.

suffered...

Ye Jingyao was eager to learn "wisdom". In order to avoid idle talk, she endured the pain and knocked her feet against the stones in the unfeeling water until her feet were covered with blood. The pain was already unbearable, and her feet were soaked in the unfeeling pool , She was so painful that she almost passed out.

"Jing Yao! Are you alright?" Luo Shiyi was shocked and hurried over to help her.

"It's okay, it's just that my foot just touched a sharp stone and it's bleeding." Ye Jingyao's face was pale, pretending to be relaxed.

Stretching out her foot, it was already covered with blood, and she couldn't tell whether she was injured by the water of Sansheng Chi, Ye Jingyao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and also gestured to hide the wrist injured by the water of Juqing Chi into her sleeve.

"Oh, you can go back later, I will report to the master and the junior uncle." Luo Shiyi smiled happily and comforted him.

"Senior Brother Eleven." Ye Jingyao was suddenly very excited, and quickly grabbed his hand. "Don't tell Master about my bloodshed."

"Then how do you deal with it?" Fallen Eleven asked worriedly.

"It's okay, I can take care of it myself, just don't tell Master." Ye Jingyao forced a smile. "I'm afraid he's worried."

"Okay, I'll tell them later that it's good that you passed the customs safely, don't worry." Luo Shiyi smiled knowingly. "But you have to take care of yourself, if you have any questions, just call me."

"Then go back first."

"Oh, thank you Eleventh Brother."

Ye Jingyao flew back to the Hall of Ecstasy in a hurry, or it could be said that she just ran back, but she was spotted by Wu Qingluo who was feeding the cricket.

"Jing Yao, what's wrong with you in such a hurry?"

"It's okay, Qingluo, where is Master?" Ye Jingyao was sweating, trying to pretend to be calm.

"Master, the World Honored One came to see him just now, and then he went down to the palace." Wu Qingluo laughed. "What’s wrong with you?"

"It's...it's okay, Qingluo, if Master asks, don't tell him that I went to the tower room."

"Oh." Wu Qingluo nodded half-understanding, Ye Jingyao hurried back to her tower room and locked the door in the blink of an eye.

Silently walked to the middle, sat in a daze, looking at his blood-stained feet, couldn't help but feel his heart tighten.

She clearly saw the slightly worn but still scarred feet on her feet.

"What should I do…"

she can't love him...

Ye Jingyao clutched her clothes tightly, she was covered with blood just now so that Luo Shiyi didn't notice her, but how could she pass Sheng Xiaomo's test?

That's it.

Ye Jingyao put on her shoes, began to practice exercises to suppress her injuries, and tried to meditate to heal her injuries, but found that she couldn't use her internal strength at all.

She knew that the unfeeling water would leave scars, but she didn't know that it would hinder her practice.

Ye Jingyao simply gritted her teeth and mobilized her immortal power to heal her wounds, when suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Why, why is this happening? !

Ye Jingyao was not reconciled, and hurriedly urged the immortal method, swallowing a stream of blood in her mouth forcefully.

"I don't believe it...!"

at the same time--

"Jing Yao! Jing Yao!!"

Sheng Xiaomo rushed back from the Changliu Hall in a hurry, as if she owed someone money.

Seeing Wu Qingluo feeding his baby cricket, she hurried over. "Qingluo, have you seen Jingyao?"

Wu Qingluo had an expression of "Master, do you owe someone money or are you being hunted down?".

"Meet Master!" Wu Qingluo said. "That, I can't tell you."

"What?!" Sheng Xiaomo asked back, then folded his arms. "Then you know?"

"No!" Wu Qingluo quickly covered her mouth. "Jing Yao doesn't want me to tell you."

"I'm asking you as a master, where is Jing Yao?" Sheng Xiaomo's serious face really surprised Wu Qingluo.

"that…"

"How dare you disobey your master's order?" Sheng Xiaomo raised her eyebrows, Wu Qingluo really couldn't tell if he was joking or slightly angry.

"Jing Yao won't let me tell you that she is in the tower room!"

"Tower room?!"

Wu Qingluo almost slapped herself on the mouth.

Pfft...she is so stupid...

"Yeah... I don't know what's going on."

Sheng Xiaomo was really in a hurry, just after the [-]th day, he said that she passed the test safely, and he hurried back, but this girl actually entered the tower room? !Who doesn't know that it is a special place for cultivation!

"What's wrong with Jingyao, you are the only one to ask!"

"Ah? I'm just keeping my promise, hey!" Wu Qingluo quickly retorted, wanting to cry but not crying.

Sheng Xiaomo left without saying a word, and went straight to the tower room, not daring to stop for a moment.

"Jing Yao, are you there?" Sheng Xiaomo knocked on the door and asked quietly. "Jing Yao? Jing Yao?!"

After asking a few times, there was no reply, only the silent echo.

"Jing Yao, talk to me! Jing Yao!"

suffered...

Sheng Xiaomo's heart tightened, he couldn't care less, and directly used magic to open the door forcibly, the scene in front of him really frightened him.

Ye Jingyao's face was pale, her eyes were tightly closed, and there was still blood on her mouth. The primordial spirit had already left, and she was already possessed.

Shocked, Sheng Xiaomo hurriedly flew over to touch her acupuncture points, trying to recall her primordial spirit.

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