Today's An Lan changed into an indigo wide-sleeved skirt.
She looked as usual, as if nothing had really happened last night.
An Lan stood in front of the wall where the paintings were hung, her eyes wandering.
Yes, put her on it, Bai Lian still has filial piety.
Her attention returned to Bai Lian: "I'm here to tell you a few things."
Bai Lian's posture was correct: "Master, please speak."
An Lan said: "One is a matter of practice. Haste is not enough. Don't break your roots because of blindly seeking speed, and cause your successor to be powerless."
Bai Lian nodded.
Left ear in, right ear out.
She can't be fast.
Unhappy, how could she help Master break through the wall and return to the Immortal Realm.
Unhappy, how can she break the restraint of fate and jump to the other side of happiness.
An Lan smiled.
Yesterday it was just an accident. You see, Bai Lian respects her master as always.
As time goes by, everyone will forget about it, and then it can be regarded as not happening.
An Lan said again: "The second thing is that the head of the sect will pass the calamity in the near future, and the affairs of the sect are now handed over to Gao Yi. You don't need to worry, just know that there is such a thing."
What
After confirming that Master was talking about Jue Yunzi, Bai Lian's eyes trembled extremely rarely.
Not really.
In her memory, this should be the main storyline two years later, why did it suddenly come forward to now
Now that Jue Yunzi's time to transcend the calamity has come earlier, will the loose cultivator who had a grudge against the former head still emerge
Bai Lian couldn't guess.
The information that the game can show is too little and too one-sided.
do not care.
Whether he will show up or not, it won't hurt to be well prepared.
Bai Lian said: "This matter must be taken seriously!"
An Lan waved his hand: "You don't have to worry about it."
For adults, don't interrupt children!
Bai Lian deliberately asked, "Master, do we have the kind of undead enemy in our Immortal Sect?"
An Lan said: "That must be there."
Bai Lian said: "Since this is the case, we still have to strengthen our vigilance. If that person is killed at the critical moment of the sect master's calamity, the consequences will be disastrous."
An Lan said: "What you said has already been discussed."
Bai Lian nodded, she thought so too.
But the other precautions were all in vain. The most important point was to find a way to entangle the master, so that she could not run out for a walk during this time.
As long as the master is there, the four major sects will not die if they come to the Immortal Sect together.
There is.
He said that he encountered something he didn’t understand in his practice, and then he went to the master’s cave for a walk, so that the master should not go out.
Just do it.
Bai Lian immediately stated that he had encountered a bottleneck in the process of cultivating Myriad Realms.
"You stretch out your hand."
"Yes."
Qiongming Peak is full of flowers.
There are roses, lilies, apricots…
…
is the day.
It was still the cave filled with blue fire.
The brightest blue fire suddenly let out a weird laugh hehe.
"Our chance has come!"
Chapter 6 Master, this is the disciple's filial piety 4k
For this day to come, Mu Yisheng waited for a long time.
In the dark and dull sarcophagus, he opened his eyes, and the blue fire flashing in his eyes illuminated the coffin board.
rotten.
Whether it was his body or the coffin he was lying on.
Mu Yisheng raised his hand and stroked the scratches on the slate with his reddish-brown index finger as if he had just taken it out of the soy sauce.
One, two, three...
Each scratch means that a year has passed, and it also means that his body has been pierced by Jin Zhu again.
A total of five hundred and eight.
Even now, there is still a gold pillar as thick as a fritter stick in his abdomen.
The pain is unbearable.
Do you know how intense this tearing pain is
Deep into the bone marrow, straight to the soul.
Even if you have diarrhea for a month in a row, it is not as good as this!
What he pulled out was not human waste, but spirit.
What is even more hateful is that this pain will come once a year, and it can last for half a year at a time.
After 508 repetitions, Mu Yisheng had been completely drained, and even the bones were only the thickness of bamboo branches.
It can be said that 99% of his resentment towards Yan Xiyi, the former head of Du Xianmen, came from this.
"but… "
Mu Yisheng remembered that snowy night 508 years ago.
At that time, he was serving as the national teacher in a small country in the northeast corner of Dongshenzhou that has long since been destroyed.
He used the name of the national teacher to do evil deeds, and most of the women, including the queen, were trained by him to become part of the Mirror of Yin Yuan.
It also coincided with the constant natural disasters in that country. The king, who didn't know the truth, only thought it was the punishment of the gods, and he died on the altar after offering sacrifices to the gods and confessing his sins.
He was planning to take advantage of the chaos to leave the country and go to the next place to "gather materials".
Unexpectedly, a strange phenomenon was born at this time.
In the golden light, Yan Xiyi shouted "Monster" and descended from the sky.
Really like a god.
Thousands of swords fell like rain, and the clouds of thousands of miles melted away in an instant.
At least for ordinary people who are ups and downs in misery, Yan Xiyi is the first light after the clouds dissipate.
Yan Xiyi beat him to the core with his unparalleled strength.
The Yin Yuan Inanimate Mirror was refined to the extreme realm and was comparable to a low-grade fairy weapon, but the mirror in his hand was only a half-finished product.
He fled all the way from that small country to his old lair, and even if he summoned his subordinates, he was cut into ten thousand pieces by Yan Xiyi.
However, Yan Xiyi was also seriously injured, so he could only be temporarily sealed.
"Yan Xiyi, I didn't expect that, Laozi is cautious by nature, and he forced his soul to be divided into two parts during the Golden Core Stage!"
Mu Yisheng sneered crookedly.
When Yan Xiyi left, he used the power of the remnant soul to steal the sarcophagus.
After waiting until Yan Xiyi fell, he could finally start breaking the seal.
This process is very long.
Under the blow of Yan Xiyi, those old things of them died, and they were crippled. It was only in recent years that they were able to regain their strength back then, and the seal on his body was finally broken.
Mu Yisheng's first thought was to get revenge!