In the Qinglian world, Wuxiang Qinglian accepted Chu Tian's soul mark with an indifferent expression. Being so straightforward and without delay made Chu Tian and Ling Jiu look at him in surprise.
Instead, Wuxiang Qinglian spread her hands easily and smiled calmly: "As Lingjiu said, I am thin-skinned and I will definitely pay back the favor. I owe Yi Nian Zun He has fallen, so it is also appropriate to return it to his disciples who are separated from him."
Shaking her head indifferently, Wuxiang Qinglian chuckled and said: "As for the matter of recognizing the master... I don't care! I have had more than a dozen masters in the past, but they did not harm me in any way."
Chu Tian looked at Wuxiang Qinglian in astonishment. This guy had more than a dozen masters in the past.
Wuxiang Qinglian looked at Chu Tian with a gentle smile: "Yes, I have had more than a dozen masters in the past. I don't have any other skills, but this defense is the best in the ancient world."
Raising her head proudly, Wuxiang Qinglian said calmly: "Yes, my defense is the strongest in the world."
Shrugging, Wuxiang Qinglian made a face to Chutian in a very humane manner: "However, my dozen or so masters all died in the end. Well, I tried my best to protect them, but they still fell. If it's better, the remaining soul will be reincarnated; if it's worse, it will be completely destroyed physically and mentally."
Looking at Chu Tian meaningfully, Wuxiang Qinglian smiled gently and said: "So, it is not difficult for me to accept the master for the favor I owe. Who knows whether this master will be confused for a moment and make such a mistake? Why are you seeking death? This kind of thing happens so often that I don’t care."
The corners of Chutian's mouth twitched and he looked at Wuxiang Qinglian speechlessly.
Since this guy's defense power is the best in the world, then his dozen or so masters can only fall by seeking their own death. Chu Tianzhen was curious, how did those guys die
"You don't think that I will die quickly like your previous masters?" Chu Tian asked Wuxiang Qinglian in a strange mood.
Wu Xiang Qinglian blinked his eyes, looked at Ling Jiu who was standing next to Chu Tian, and shook his head slightly: "It seems that you are a lucky person, otherwise how could you get the inheritance of Yi Nian Zun? However, Yi Nian Zun himself has fallen, so although this inheritance is good, it is not enough to be your unscrupulous support."
"In short, I try my best to protect you and fulfill my duty. Apart from protecting you, I can't do anything else, and you can't expect me to help you too much." Wuxiang Qinglian said calmly: "Anyway, there is no difference between heaven and earth. There aren't many things that can cause harm to me. There's really no difference between me following you to see the worldly scenery and me staying here to think about life."
After taking a deep look at Chu Tian, Wuxiang Qinglian suddenly said in a deep voice: "For the sake of Yi Nian Zun, I remind you that you must not do things that seek death, and I can naturally keep you safe. For example, my third to last master, how do you think he died?"
Chu Tian looked at Wuxiang Qinglian curiously, he also wanted to know!
Wuxiang Qinglian's face became a little weird. He lowered his voice and murmured: "The color is a bone-scraping steel knife. That guy was targeted by a demon king from Daluotian... He didn't carry it for a quarter of an hour. In the past, my marrow and essence were sucked dry, and my soul brand was completely swallowed up. You can't blame me for this, right?"
Wuxiang Qinglian looked at Chu Tian helplessly: "I can help him withstand thunder and fire, help him withstand swords, guns, swords and halberds, help him withstand magical powers and secrets, and even soul-enchanting curses, etc., I can do it... But, Can I help him resist women?”
Chu Tian was silent, and Ling Jiu laughed "hehe" - as a palace spirit, he did not have these worries of flesh and blood.
"I promise, I won't mess around like your masters who commit suicide." Chu Tian looked at Wuxiang Qinglian sincerely.
"Actually, it doesn't matter if you mess around." Wuxiang Qinglian said calmly: "Anyway, I have existed since before the birth of Wuliangtian. For so many years, nothing or any creature has harmed me in the slightest. I have experienced ten years. Several owners, none of them have lived longer than me...so, I am very tolerant."
"If you want to die, you will die. So many masters have died, and you are not missing." Wuxiang Qinglian chuckled and said: "However, if you can live a little longer, let me live a little longer." It would be a good thing to see the wonderful world of Tianhe today."
Wuxiang Qinglian stretched out her right hand and patted Chutian's shoulder heavily: "So, master, live well and don't torture yourself to death. For another example, it is a good thing to like alchemy, Dan Furnace Of course I can keep you safe if it explodes. But if you take too much of the so-called ancient magic elixir that you refined, you will eat yourself to death..."
Wuxiang Qinglian looked at Chu Tian with an aggrieved look and sighed: "I really can't save you from this kind of thing!"
Chu Tian swallowed his saliva and asked Wuxiang Qinglian curiously: "Which master of yours is this?"
Wuxiang Qinglian looked at Chu Tian expressionlessly: "The last master before you, Da Luotian's once famous 'Ghost Spirit Pill God'... just because he died so inexplicably, later I simply I have transformed into the Holy Lord Qinglian, and I don’t want to mess around with these unreliable masters anymore. It’s better to be pure and happy, isn’t it?”
Chu Tian shook his head speechlessly. This ghost spirit elixir god should be asked about his glorious deeds when he has time. You have to see, this old antique that existed many years ago can actually do such wonderful things.
Ling Jiu on the side interrupted the greetings between Wuxiang Qinglian and Chu Tian. He said in a deep voice: "Okay, Lord, there is Qinglian. Since Qinglian has recognized the master, then please also ask Qinglian to use her natal magical power. It’s up to you to protect the master and allow him to break through to the realm of Taoism.”
Ling Jiu took a deep look at Chu Tian, shook his head and said with emotion: "The master's magic power is amazing at this age, but no matter how strong the magic power is, it will not be considered brilliant if he does not enter the realm of transformation."
Wuxiang Qinglian said softly: "This is exactly the truth. Entering the realm of transformation, it is a new world. A random spell can be a hundred times or a thousand times more lethal... The master practices "One Thought of Creation", The use of divine soul power is at its peak, and the most difficult step in the Dao Transformation realm is not difficult for the master at all."
Lingjiu smiled a little proudly: "Qinglian, the Lord not only practiced "One Thought of Creation", he also inherited the "Great Dream Divine Canon"!"
Wuxiang Qinglian's face suddenly became distorted. He tilted his head slightly and looked at Chu Tian. After a long time, he said quietly: "It seems that I made a loss-making business... Put it this way, maybe I really have to serve him for the rest of my life. Are you the master? Lingjiu, you dare to cheat me! Sooner or later I will settle the score with you!"