In the previous life, Mei Xueyi picked up the puppet Bai, also known as Mu Longlong, in a pool of blood when the Qingjing Sect was destroyed.
The ones who killed this small sect at that time were the three stewards of Dongsheng Palace.
There are twelve to fifteen attendants under each of the Four Saints of the Immortal Realm. They are the closest attendants of the Four Saints. They are the confidants of their confidants. Their cultivation ranges from Transformation to Wenxu. They specialize in dealing with those inconveniences of the Saints. Things to come forward. When the attendant takes action, he must represent the will of the Four Saints.
The leader of the Qingjing Sect whose family was exterminated is actually the only daughter of Mu Wanwan, the leader of the Eastern Saint? And Bai, the puppet who wants to seek revenge from the Eastern Holy Palace, is actually Mu Wanwan's grandson
So Mu Wanwan destroyed his whole family
Mei Xueyi looked at Mu Longlong strangely: "Are you sure your brain came out of the illusion with you?"
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"Hey," Mu Longlong shook his hand, "You don't have to worship me so much. In fact, there's nothing to be proud of. Xinyi thinks I'm the one who's been taken advantage of, and I'm always being tricked. In fact, I'm really good at that kind of low-level pill magic weapon. I didn't pay attention to it, I didn't even bother to pick it up when it fell on the ground! How to put it, it's like I feed some rice to the chickens. I really don't care about the rice, let alone the chicken. Just... watching a group of chickens pecking in front of me, Fighting over food."
Mei Xueyi frowned slightly: "Is your mother really Mu Wanwan's daughter?"
"More real than pearls!" Mu Longlong leaned crookedly on the side of the boat and said leisurely, "As you know, Dongsheng Palace, the head of the Immortal Sect, has the most important rules. Everyone's steps must be measured with a soft ruler. Every step is the same. My mother used to practice in the inner palace, and few people have seen what she looks like. Later, my grandfather asked her to marry her to the West Holy Palace. She pretended to practice in seclusion, but in fact she quietly slipped out of the palace. She did several big things outside and deliberately created a reputation as a promiscuous seductress. By the time grandpa found out, it was already too late. If she were to be forced to go back, the face of Dongsheng Palace would be thrown into the West Sea!"
Mei Xueyi couldn't help but raise her eyebrows. Unexpectedly, Mu Wanwan's daughter would be such a wanton and courageous woman.
In the previous life, when she traced the whereabouts of the three Yun family members to the Qingjing Gate, the woman had been nailed to death with a sword in the lobby. A single sword kill, without any traces of fighting around him.
"What's your mother's cultivation level?" Mei Xueyi vaguely felt that something was wrong.
"Wenxu Intermediate Level." Mu Longlong raised his chin proudly, "My mother is a genius!"
The monk's cultivation level is from low to high, and each major stage is called foundation building, golden elixir, Yuanying, transformation, wenxu, and hedao. Looking at the three realms, apart from the four holy masters, there are only two or three people who can cultivate to the level of harmony. When you achieve the Great Perfection, you can shatter the void and become an immortal and a god.
Under the combination of Tao and Tao, it is asking the void.
No wonder Mu Longlong didn't believe that the Yun family's third-in-command could destroy the Qingjing sect. It turned out that his mother's cultivation had reached the limit. Looking at the entire Immortal Realm, there are only a few dozen Wenxu cultivators, and they are usually reclusive elders hidden deep within large sects.
The three Yun brothers were just incarnations of gods, and were a whole step behind Wenxu. It was impossible for them to kill Mu Longlong's mother so easily.
To allow a Wenxu monk no room to struggle and fight back, the perpetrator must be Hedao!
I never expected that behind a simple massacre of a small sect, there was actually a huge secret hidden behind it. Mei Xueyi couldn't help but sigh with emotion, feeling that her previous life seemed to have been in vain.
Mu Longlong continued: "Later, my mother met my father, and then she had me. Unfortunately, her life was not good. My father died just after I was born, and she could only raise me by herself. She She is highly cultivated and has many good things in her body, so there is no problem in supporting such a small sect. To be honest, she just felt sorry for me because I lost my father when I was young, so she just found some people to accompany me."
"Mu Wanwan doesn't care about you anymore?"
"Forget the harsh words, I told my mother never to go back." Mu Longlong raised his legs, "Actually, my grandfather is the most hard-spoken and soft-hearted. He has been secretly taking care of me all these years, and quietly gave me many things. Not a lot of good stuff, but it has also helped me solve a lot of troubles!”
He reached out his hand triumphantly and patted the side of the boat beside him.
"Xinyi, do you know how powerful I am now?"
Mei Xueyi sighed speechlessly: "So Mu Longlong, you have a mother with extraordinary cultivation, the best skills, the best elixirs, and the most practical magic weapons, right?"
Mu Longlong's eyebrows flew to the middle of his forehead, and he nodded exaggeratedly: "That's right!"
"Then why are you still a foundation-building monk?" Mei Xueyi sighed word by word.
Mu Longlong: "..."
"It's okay," Mei Xueyi comforted, "Xinyi has long been used to it and won't dislike you."
Mu Longlong: "..." He didn't feel comforted at all, but it made him even more heartbroken.
Mei Xueyi was silent for a moment, then subconsciously turned her head to look at Wei Jinchao.
Although he is physically and mentally ill, his brain is very useful. He must have realized that the destruction of the Qingjing Sect is not simple.
Catching her gaze, he curled his lips slightly and said with a low smile: "Nothing, I will watch over the people the Queen wants to protect."
His eyes were calm and deep, but Mei Xueyi seemed to be burned.
She turned her head quickly, coughed in a covert manner, and looked at Jiang Xinyi: "We will arrive at the main city of Longlin Mansion in one hour."
In such a big city, a female corpse walking upright would definitely not be allowed into it.
It's time to show off to Mu Longlong.
Mu Longlong's life experience obviously put more pressure on Jiang Xinyi. From the beginning, she kept shrinking back, and her whole body shrank to the stern of the boat.
She lowered her head, letting her hair fall down to cover the body spots.
Except for a fool like Mu Longlong, everyone could tell that something was completely wrong with her.
The female corpse slowly turned around, with her face facing the side of the boat and her back to Mu Longlong.
She encouraged herself, and her voice floated out faintly.
"Senior Brother Mu, do you like me... Hee hee."
Mu Longlong raised his eyebrows and said, "Of course! Xinyi, you don't need to bear any burden. Even if I inherit the position of Holy Lord in the future, I will only like you!"
The foundation-building monk was in high spirits.
He had been holding back a big secret for so many years, but he had been holding it back so much that it was rare that he finally let it out today, and he wanted to raise his tail to the sky.
The female ghost asked faintly: "Hey, do you like me no matter what I look like?"
"I like them all!" Mu Longlong slapped his chest loudly.
"Then... look at me. Hee hee hee!"
Mu Longlong stepped forward.
I thought that the shy and timid Jiang Xinyi would slowly turn around, but unexpectedly, she turned her head back with a 'swipe' sound - only her head.
She grinned and smiled so sinisterly that her lips and tongue remained motionless, and her voice floated out from her belly: "Senior Brother Mu... do you like me like this? Hehehehe."
Mu Longlong's eyes stayed on her face blankly for a moment, then stiffly looked down at the back of her neck and her straight back where she was sitting upright.
Rolling his eyes, he fell down with a thud, lying on his back at the bottom of the jade boat. He fainted from shock.
Mei Xueyi: "..."
A blurry shadow floated out from the corpse. It slowly raised its hand, held the half-twisted head, and turned it back.
The little female ghost's voice was extremely disappointed: "He doesn't love me. Hee hee hee. Not like King Wei and Queen Sister. Hee."
Mei Xueyi suddenly realized something.
In the cavity wall, when she stood up to attack the Nightmare's vitals, she felt a slight tightening in her waist. At that time, the timid female ghost burst out with great courage and followed her.
Therefore, the little female ghost witnessed the scene when Mei Xueyi transformed into blood mist and swallowed the nightmare, and also witnessed the scene when Wei Jinchao lovingly kissed half of Mei Xueyi's face...
In the little female ghost's heart, 'love' already has a standard answer.
Mu Longlong's performance was obviously unqualified.
The demon dragon, who had been silent all the way, suddenly said in a dull voice: "He is afraid of the dark and ghosts, not on purpose."
The ghost cultivator has a deep obsession, so naturally he cannot listen.
The blurry shadow swayed desperately, sometimes stretching into a long line, and sometimes shrinking into a round ball. It trembled violently and whimpered sharply.
"He has no idea how difficult it is to be a ghost! Hee hee hee! The acid fire is burning all over his body, and the sharp claws are tearing. It is more uncomfortable than death, hee! I extremely hate myself, hate myself, hee! Ten thousand voices are I screamed in my head, asking me why I didn’t die! Hee hee! I became like this for him, but he did this to me! Hee hee!"
Demonic cultivators are common in the world, but ghost cultivators are rare. The deceased is forced to stay in the world, bearing the punishment of God and going through tribulation every moment, which is naturally miserable.
After hanging in the air and dancing wildly for a while, it swayed into Mu Longlong's belt.
"I will follow him, stare at him and torture him! When I get upset, I will kill him! Hee hee!"
Mei Xueyi sighed softly: "It's different. The past between His Majesty and I... It would be a blessing not to experience something like that."
She has no memory, which is not so bad.
Wei is going to...
She finally understood his pathological paranoia, fanaticism and intolerance. Those unspeakable feelings, those pains engraved in the bone marrow.
This man has shouldered too much.
Mei Xueyi couldn't help but quietly reached out her hand, touched Wei Jinchao's wide sleeves, and gently touched his cold skin with her fingertips.
A fine, numbing sensation spreads from the fingertips, reaching towards the heart.
He didn't move, still sitting upright.
Mei Xueyi held his hand back maliciously, and her fingers stirred his wrist veins like playing strings.
Hold his life in your hands.
Wei Jinchao smiled lightly, his smile was unparalleled.
He suddenly turned his big hand and clasped her troublesome hand. Calloused fingers rubbed her heavily.
Palm, pulse gate.
Her eyes suddenly softened.
Her breathing was slightly erratic, and she leaned towards him unconsciously.
The body's memory of him is too profound.
He smiled lowly, let go, put one arm around her shoulder, and covered her eyes with the other hand.
She knew that he wanted to monopolize the waves in her eyes and not let anyone see them.
The flying boat suddenly shook heavily.
Mu Longlong woke up and turned around, dancing and flopping around, closing his eyes and shouting: "Xinyi! Xinyi! I'm not afraid of you, I'm not afraid of you, don't leave!"
Mei Xueyi: "..."
I saw this silly boy getting up with his eyes closed, quickly opening half of his eye slits, glancing out vaguely through the gap between his eyelashes, and then tremblingly touching Jiang Xinyi's body.
"I'm not fainting anymore, Xinyi, look at me, look at me, I'm not fainting anymore." After touching the cold body, Mu Longlong bit the roots of his teeth with a crunching sound, and threw himself on him with a generous gesture of dying. He went up and hugged it tightly in his arms.
The tip of the strap swayed slightly.
"I..." His voice was filled with tears, "I'm afraid of the dark and ghosts, but! I'm not afraid of you! Come back! Come back and scare me again. I promise not to faint, really!"
Although his eyes were not open and his back was shaking like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, he still held her face and kissed her.
A bandage gently closed around his mouth.
"Xin...Yi?! It's you!" Mu Longlong finally realized, "You have always been with me in the illusion!"
Belt nodded shyly.
One by one, they murmured their true feelings.
Mu Longlong chatted louder and louder: "So Xinyi! Like me, a person who is originally very, very afraid of ghosts can overcome his fear for you. This is true love. Do you understand? People who are not afraid of ghosts, when they see a woman If a ghost dares to pounce on you, that's not called love, it's called lust! Do you understand? What's so touching about that?"
The belt was fooled by him and he nodded in confusion.
The flying boat slowly stopped under a huge city.
The clouds and mist in the Immortal Realm are formed by condensed spiritual energy and often float less than ten feet above the ground. At this moment, there was a cloud covering the plaque with the three characters "Long Lin Mansion" engraved on it, making it even more fairy-like.
Of course, people in the Immortal Realm have long been accustomed to seeing this kind of scene, and no one will raise their head to take a look.
Mu Longlong put Jiang Xinyi's body into the Qiankun bag for preservation, stroked the belt around his waist, and said: "This trial is for the disciples of various sects personally selected by Master Long Lin. If I mess up, what will happen to my mother again?" You have to deal with unnecessary trouble. So Xinyi, I feel sorry for you to delay me for a few more days. When I return to the sect, I will ask my mother to find a way to save you."
The strap touched the back of his hand tenderly.
"Let's go!"
Mu Longlong took out the pass and helped Mei Xueyi and the other three, whose identities were suspicious, enter the city smoothly.
"Brother King Wei, sister Queen, if you have any difficulties in the future, just come to Qingjing Gate to find me. I, Mu Longlong, will go through fire and water without hesitation!"
He bowed gracefully and made a big salute.
Mei Xueyi looked at this silly boy and sighed quietly.
It feels like sending a child to school for the first time. The ignorant boy thinks that he is about to make a great journey to repay his parents, but little does he know that his old father and mother will have to worry about him a lot.
Wei Jinchao tilted his head and signaled the demon dragon to follow Mu Longlong.
Mei Xueyi was slightly stunned: "Your Majesty, this is the Immortal Realm."
After finally getting such a big help from the demon dragon, he actually sent it to protect her bad boy
"I have to go to many places alone with the queen, and have many things to say with the queen alone. As long as I am here, who else is needed." Wei Jinchao smiled warmly and conceitedly, took her hand, and stepped straight into the Huadao on the left.
This city is the core of the entire Long Lin Mansion area. The monks patrolling in the city are all above Nascent Soul, and they are already at the level of elders in ordinary sects.
Mei Xueyi was slightly worried. Is it appropriate for two mortals to wander around the fairyland so arrogantly
After all, the Immortal Realm is a place where the weak prey on the strong, and things like killing people and seizing treasures are not uncommon. Although she and Wei Jinchao did not show any external wealth, their appearance was very eye-catching in the fairyland, and they would always be remembered by interested people. Even if I dare not do anything in the city, I am still afraid of being followed.
Mei Xueyi has been fighting and killing all her life, and has seen all the dark sides of human nature, so she has to worry too much. She paid careful attention to the people around her.
After walking half the street, Mei Xueyi slowly put her heart back into her chest. Just as Wei Jinchao expected, the monks in the city could not see through the cultivation of the two of them, and subconsciously mistakenly thought that they were a pair of Taoist couples in the transformation stage. They looked very respectful and did not dare to conflict at all.
She asked: "What are your Majesty's plans today?"
"Buy some swords and armor," he said, "so that I can dominate the world."
Mei Xueyi was convinced: "That's right. Even the lowest-level disciple with a sword is a peerless magic weapon in the mortal world."
Wei Jinchao lowered his eyes and said sternly: "Queen, you and my soldiers will naturally use the best things. When we conquer the four continents, they will be the ones to charge forward. If they can help me, they will save me from having to fight personally."
Mei Xueyi: "...Yeah, yeah."
After turning two streets, Wei Jinchao suddenly stopped.
His voice was very gentle and calm: "Queen, is this the fairy spring that you often go to with Shen Xiuzhu?"
Mei Xueyi felt that this street looked familiar just now. Following his line of sight, she saw Feilian tied to the railing on the second floor of a shop, like a suspended rainbow, falling to the green mountainside outside the city.
There is a bamboo leaf plaque hanging above the shop, with the three characters "Xianlingquan" written on it.
Mei Xueyi is a demon cultivator and has no access to spiritual energy at all, but she does often visit the fairy spring to wash puppets.
The three puppets have accompanied her through life and death for many years and are her most loyal subordinates.
The more they showed no desire, the more Mei Xueyi wanted to take good care of them. The puppets couldn't eat, so she washed them clean and dressed them up beautifully.
Mei Xueyi didn't know whether bathing in the Fairy Spring was comfortable, but she knew it was the most expensive.
The most expensive is the best.
The more times you do it, the more people will catch you. Those old thieves couldn't beat her, so they created a lot of erotic stories. A place like Fairy Spring naturally makes people think and think.
Mei Xueyi finally came back to her senses. She stared blankly at Wei Jinchao, facing his slightly distorted gaze, and asked slowly: "Your Majesty, is it possible that your concern about me and Shen Xiuzhu is not only because of leaving the city, but also because of me?" What happened in the Immortal Realm after taking away Liu Xiaofan's body?"
Did he see those scripts? Didn't he die in front of the battle? Could it be that... he has entered the ghost realm? !
Mei Xueyi's pupils shrank and her heart clenched suddenly.
His smile became gentler, and he stroked the hair on her temples with a big hand: "Why don't we take a bath together and confess the truth at the same time."
Mei Xueyi: "... Actually I can explain it now."
He smiled and took her into the Xianlingquan shop without any explanation.
After a stick of incense, Mei Xueyi took a dip in the spiritual spring filled with fairy mist for the first time.
The spiritual spring is in the shape of a half-moon, and the walls and bottom of the pool are made of orange nephrite that feels very elastic. The spring water is very hot, but there is refreshing spiritual breath between breaths, which is refreshing.
With his cold body clinging to her behind him, he hugged her and whispered in a low voice: "The queen can explain."
"Shen Xiuzhu is not a human being. He is a puppet." Mei Xueyi explained clearly in one sentence.
What she hates most is having her mind wandering around and guessing at each other.
"I forgot everything related to the mortal world, so I can't remember the origin of the first puppet. I only know that it was called Bamboo, and I took it with me to kill the Feihuo Sword Sect. Later, I made two more puppets. , one is called white and the other is called black. White is Mulonglong, and black hasn’t appeared yet. I only roughly remember that I picked it up in South Continent.”
"The puppet can't speak, can't eat, the puppet... is not a man." She turned around, faced him, and rubbed her body against him maliciously, "It's different from His Majesty."
His eyes suddenly darkened.
He sighed, his voice completely hoarse: "Fairy."
Her back hit the pool wall. The nephrite is slightly dented, supporting the weight of the two people.
He pressed his forehead against hers: "Even though he is not a human being, he is still with you day and night."
Mei Xueyi: "... Then how does Your Majesty plan to punish me? Is this it?"
She showed him what a real fairy is.
Wei Jinchao: "..."
The fairy mist is billowing wildly, like a dragon rushing through the water.
"Your Majesty is clearly not jealous of Mu Longlong," she grabbed his shoulder, her voice soft and broken, "You want to use Shen Xiuzhu to bully me. Why don't you just bully me once today and settle the debt?" , let’s read the story about Shen!”
She had a small calculation in mind.
Now that she has not practiced magic, Lingquan is a great nourishing soup for her, and her body's fatigue can be eliminated quickly, no matter what she wants.
Her body liked him anyway.
He chuckled and coughed.
After coughing for a while, he carried her out of the spiritual spring and pressed her on the nephrite beside the pool.
Mei Xueyi: "..."
"Queen," he said in a deep voice, "want to conquer me? I'll wait and see. But right now, you can't."
He came down and began to attack her lips with his lips.
When Mei Xueyi was carried into the pool again in a daze, not even the spiritual spring could save her.
She leaned against him and let him wash her sweaty hair.
"Your Majesty," she said feebly, "in your past life, you entered the ghost realm, right?"
His movements paused slightly, and after a moment, his chest felt tight and he responded in a low voice: "Yes."
"Why didn't you come to me?" she asked, "Did you come to me, but I had already forgotten you?"
"No, you didn't forget."
She tilted her head in astonishment and raised her face to look at him: "I thought something went wrong when I took away Liu Xiaofan's body, so that I forgot about the past and only remembered revenge."
"No, you remember." He said without thinking.
"Then why didn't you come to me?" she asked, "You are not a tangled person. After going through something like that, do I still care whether you are a human or a ghost? Besides, strictly speaking, I have entered the devil's way, and I have also been Inhuman."
He was silent for a while.
She looked back at him and saw a sad smile on his lips: "Queen, I was looking in the wrong place."
Mei Xueyi stared at him, her heart beating nervously.
"I couldn't find it..." He lowered his head, "I thought you had fallen into hell."
Mei Xueyi took a deep breath: "So, you go to the Netherworld to find me!"