The woman turned around and looked down at what she was wearing. She frowned slightly but said nothing. She just changed her body and transformed the exposed red shirt into a tightly wrapped green-brown robe.
She made a ritual with one hand, and the fly whisk appeared in the other hand. Her eyes were elegant and natural, as if nothing was bothering her.
"Yu'er, how long have I been sleeping?"
Xuanyu bravely replied: "I...I just arrived too."
There was a thump in his heart, why did Master Qingshui wake up at this time? If Su Jiuzhou came over, wouldn't he just run into trouble
"Do not you know?"
Master Qingshui had a cold face and walked out of the cave with a puff of sleeves. Xuan Yu'er quickly followed, "Master Tai! You are weak, don't wander around!"
"I'm afraid if I don't come out for a walk, I'll never come out."
Master Qingshui spoke calmly, and when the junior sister who was facing her saw her, her eyes widened in surprise and joy, "Master, you are awake! Nine hundred years have passed!"
"Huan'er."
Master Qingshui's cold eyes had a hint of warmth, "How has everything been during the time I was asleep?"
Huan'er nodded, held Master Qingshui's arm, and while talking, Xuan Yu'er followed silently, with a sad look on her face.
"Everything is fine inside the sect, but it's not peaceful outside. By the way, Master, the Tianjiao Battle was completed not long ago..."
Huan'er chattered. It was rare to see her master wake up. She seemed to have endless words, and talked about all the major events in the past nine hundred years in one breath.
"How could Mingzu actually take advantage of Su Jiuzhou... It's not easy."
Master Shimizu's face seemed to never change, and she spoke at a constant speed: "If possible, I would like to meet her."
Huan'er didn't know about the death disaster, nor did he know that Xuan Yu'er had any contact with Su Jiuzhou, so he just nodded and said: "I heard that Su Jiuzhou is less than a hundred years old, and his cultivation level is only at the peak of Nascent Soul, but his combat power is comparable to Half-Emperor! His talent is so great, but his mental scheming is even more powerful. Now that he has rebelled against the sect, his power has become more and more powerful, but there is no response from the Life Palace. He must be afraid."
"Never underestimate Ming Zu."
Master Shimizu scolded, a look of exhaustion flashed in his eyes, half stained with blood, and she forced him down again, saying calmly: "I just came out to take a breath, can't you wait a moment longer?"
"Master, your soul..."
Huan'er spoke worriedly, Master Qingshui twitched the corner of his mouth and showed an abnormal smile. Master and disciple comforted him: "It doesn't matter, Master will always be with you."
Huan'er's eyes suddenly turned red.
Xuan Yu'er and her master have secrets, and there are also secrets between her and her master.
The master's soul was planted with a substitute life Gu by Ming Zu. Because the Tianxing Divine Water was restored, it also caused irreversible damage. The soul was weak and fell into a long-term coma.
If he continues to be in a coma, his death will only be a matter of time.
At that time, it happened that the Taoist companion of the Master of Tianxing Valley lost her physical body, but because she practiced the method of the soul, she was still alive even if she lost her physical body. However, because her cultivation was too strong, her ordinary physical body could not bear it.
The Master of Tianxing Valley then came up with a way to replace his Taoist companion's soul into the master's sea of consciousness. The two coexisted, and the master's soul could also be nourished by the Tao. It could be said to kill two birds with one stone.
And this is indeed the case. After ten thousand years, the intervals between Master's awakenings are getting shorter and shorter, which proves that the soul is recovering.
Master is getting better, but she... doesn't know if she can wait until Master wakes up next time. Although her name is Senior Sister Xuan Yu'er, she still looks like a teenager, and even her bone age was measured as a teenager, but in fact, she is over thirteen thousand years old.
Her time has stopped ten thousand years ago, her cultivation has stopped at three thousand years old forever, and her life span during the tribulation period is only fifteen thousand years.
"Your spell is still there, which means that the Thousand-faced Witch who cooperated with Mingzu back then is still in this world, but... I don't know where she is hidden. If you can kill her, the foundation you have accumulated over the past ten thousand years will definitely be able to directly Entering the realm of half-emperor is even higher.”
Master Qingshui sent a message of comfort, "Don't be afraid, Master will help you."
Huan'er was silent, Master was extremely weak himself, how could he help her
The Thousand-Faced Witch was a half-emperor thousands of years ago, and her methods were sinister and vicious. Now after thousands of years of precipitation, she must be even more powerful. Who is her opponent
At this moment, an old woman also wearing Taoist robes came in a hurry. When she saw Master Qingshui in the courtyard, she suddenly expressed surprise, "Master Qingshui, are you awake?!"
Master Qingshui nodded: "Qu He, you have worked hard these years."
"This is where the disciple's responsibility lies. Master, what did you say?"
When the old woman said this, she suddenly said: "That's right! Your Majesty happened to wake up. I can't make up my mind. Su Jiuzhou came to visit my house and wanted to borrow the most precious treasure to complete the wheel. Master, do you think?"
"Su Jiuzhou?"
A look of surprise appeared in Master Qingshui's eyes. She was talking about this girl to Huan'er just now, but she didn't expect that Cao Cao would arrive when she mentioned it.
"I'll see her in person."
"So good!"
"Huan'er also wants to meet this monster."
Seeing Shimizu Shita and his entourage walking out of the courtyard, Xuan Yuer looked sad and almost burst into tears. How could it be such a coincidence!
In the front hall of Ciyun Zhai, after serving tea, Su Li heard a sound of footsteps shortly after waiting.
She turned around and saw a group of people walking into the fasting room. The master of Ciyun Zhai was the second in line, led by a Taoist nun who looked to be no more than thirty years old.
Qingshui Taishang? !
Ling Li was surprised. He had heard a lot of rumors about Taishang Qingshui. He heard that his practice went crazy, and he was sometimes sober and sometimes crazy. Now he seems to be sober.
They got lucky.
"In Xiasu Jiuzhou, is your senior Qingshui Taishang?"
Su Li stood up and lowered his head slightly to show respect.
Mrs. Qingshui turned her face expressionlessly, walked to the center of the hall and sat down. The first thing she said was: "My Ciyunzhai treasure is never loaned out!"
As soon as these words came out, Su Jiuzhou frowned slightly, and Ling Li's face also darkened.
It seems that luck is not very good either.
When Xuan Yu'er heard this, her eyes suddenly darkened.
It’s over!
According to Su Jiuzhou's violent temper, even the master can't do anything to her. If Master Qingshui is too tough, there will be no way to survive this death!
Su Li sipped the tea and smiled peacefully, "Today is different from the past. My mind is too weak. If I can make you recover immediately, do you still want to borrow this wheel of perfection?"
As soon as he said this, Huan'er's eyes immediately lit up.
Master Qingshui was unfazed when he heard the words. He slowly put down the whisk in his hand and spoke slowly: "As the sixth generation descendant of Ciyunzhai, I must not violate the ancestral precepts."
Su Li frowned, finally feeling how difficult Master Qingshui was.
"Then what do you want to do before you are willing to lend the treasure? If the Qingshui Realm falls, your Ciyunzhai will not be able to survive alone, right?"
Master Qingshui closed his eyes: "Taoism is done, and Taoism is natural. Everything cannot be forced. Donor, please come back..."
The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became stagnant.
Su Li put down the cup, smiled slightly, and stood up: "Then... I'll say goodbye."
After saying that, she turned around and left.
Xuan Yu'er suddenly became anxious and chased after her: "Mrs. Su, don't leave in a hurry, listen to me..."
Ling Li sat in the main hall, staring at Master Qingshui who was still indifferent, and said softly: "I hope Master will not regret it in the future."
After saying that, he also stood up and left. Huan'er wanted to say something to persuade him to stay, but Master Qingshui grabbed his sleeve.
"Master!"
Huan'er suddenly became anxious. Shimizu Shitai's eyes suddenly opened, his eyes were instantly stained with blood, and his Taoist robe faded into red.
"I can't bear it anymore! Qingshui, you are a damn Taoist nun, you are still so pretentious at this moment!"
Huan'er only felt a red shadow flash before his eyes, and then the master's figure disappeared.
"The Blood Goddess..."
Huan'er looked at the figure that flew out so fast, and felt grateful in her heart. Sometimes the master is pedantic and cares about face. If he could have been a little bit as bold as the Blood Goddess, maybe they wouldn't have ended up in that situation back then.
Xuan Yu'er had just chased her to the mountain gate when she saw Su Li stepping out of the mountain-protecting formation. She was extremely anxious. But at this moment, there was an explosion in the sky.
"Wait a minute, Su Jiuzhou, stay!"
Su Li paused, looking stunned for a moment. This voice... was Qingshui's? Why does it feel like a different person
As soon as the red shadow flashed, "Qingshui" had surpassed Su Li and stood in front of him. He stared at Su Li panting and said with a smile:
"Jiuzhou, don't leave in a hurry. Let me entertain you well. Then you can use the wheel as you wish. I won't complain if it breaks out."
At this point, Qing Shui's eyes showed green anger again: "Xue Ying, Ci Yunzhai is not your Blood God Sect."
"Shut up, mother!"
The blood in the red shirt and skirt's eyes surged, and the cyan was instantly submerged.
"It turns out to be two souls."
Su Li suddenly saw through the reality of the "clear water" in front of her.
"Master's wife, you're out! That's great!"
Xuan Yu'er breathed a sigh of relief, excitedly walked up to the woman in red shirt, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Mrs. Su. My wife and Master Qingshui share the same body. Master Qingshui is old-fashioned and pedantic, but in her heart she really hopes that we can There is a person who stands up and defies the order of the ancestors. You don’t need to worry about the most precious treasure of Ciyunzhai, my wife is the one who makes the decision.”
"Then... let's go into the palace and talk in detail?"
Su Li smiled slightly and said.
Seeing that she was not angry, Xuan Yu'er immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "Mrs. Su, please come inside!"
Ling Li looked at this scene strangely, and then looked at Qing Shui's revealing attire in red, and couldn't help but secretly thought, rumors are harmful.
Su Jiuzhou returned to the palace, and she couldn't help but smile bitterly when she saw that her Majesty had turned into the Blood Goddess again.
"What are you doing? Why don't you quickly take out that wheel?"
Xue Ying leaned on the soft couch without any image. With a sudden change, a cigarette rod appeared in his hand. He rolled his eyes and said to the current master of the restaurant, Qu He.
Qu He gave a bitter smile and his eyes fell on Huan'er. Huan'er was silent for a moment and nodded. She cannot continue to be pedantic like her master, as this will only harm others and herself.
"This is the right thing!"
Xue Ying nodded with satisfaction: "Huan'er, learn more from me and be more open-minded. If a person is autistic, he is no different from a salted fish."
"Blood Sakura!!"