Unseen Immortal of Three Hundred Years

Xiao Fuxuan glanced at Mengling, who had been stuffed back, and then at Wu Xingxue. Before he could speak, he was bitten back first—

Wu Xingxue said: Return to you, what do you do for me.

Xiao Fuxuan: ...

A few immortal disciples have a very good memory.

They remembered that this white jade bell flashed in Yun He's interrogation, which was the fairy treasure of the Spirit King. He also remembered what Yi Wusheng told them to appease them before, and whispered praise to Wu Xingxue: Young master is really noble, such a rare treasure, ordinary people are afraid that their eyes will be straight when they see it, and if they get it, they will never let go. , Young Master not only was not fascinated by the immortal treasure, but he was able to hand it out.

...

Xiao Fuxuan couldn't help but glanced at the little disciples.

The younger disciple was still asking himself, I feel my conscience and say, I can't do this for me—eh?

They were taken aback by Tiansu Shangxian, and only then did they realize that their whispers had been heard, and their faces flushed immediately, hesitating for a while, and pointed to the doctor Wusheng: We heard from the seniors earlier, Wu——

They still didn't dare to call the devil's name in front of them, so they blurted it out with a sound of wu: —Well, it's not me, but the mortal soul accidentally entered the wrong body.

...

Doctor Wusheng silently covered his face, thinking that these little disciples are really deceiving.

When everyone looked at the younger disciple, his face turned even redder, and he hurriedly explained: That... we have heard from the respected master that after the death of the immortals, some immortal treasures were left in the world, and the various sects and the high-ranking cultivators were clearly in the dark. They are looking for each other in secret. Immortal treasures often carry immortal life essence, and it is a rare treasure that integrates thousands of years of spiritual energy. Naturally, everyone wants it. But there are only a handful of people in the world who have the ability to bring immortal treasures by their side. With a hundred years of cultivation, I can't bear such a heavy immortal energy at all.

Young Master is the soul of a mortal life, and it is indeed not appropriate to carry immortal treasures. But there are countless people who know this truth, but very few can be unmoved. Therefore, what the son has done is admirable.

After he finished explaining, he bowed his hands to Wu Xingxue politely.

Wu Xingxue laughed in his heart for a long time, but his face was calm, and he politely returned the salute to the little disciple: I've received the prize.

Tiansu Shangxian's expression changed from speechless to numb.

Looking at his cold face, Wu Xingxue laughed even more in his heart. Smiling and laughing, I suddenly remembered the phrase guest of the curtain and the bed...

He stopped abruptly without laughing.

Just like in the carriage before, Xiao Fuxuan didn't puncture him.

The younger disciple was talking, but Xiao Fuxuan listened, pinching and turning the dream bell with his fingers clinched.

The dream bell looked extraordinarily small and delicate between his slender fingers, and the jade color was moist and clear.

It's strange that the little disciple said Xianbao often carries the life essence of immortals. Wu Xingxue didn't even remember what the life essence was, but inexplicably felt that he had some spiritual implication with that Mengling.

At this time, looking at Xiao Fuxuan's fingers fiddling with Mengling, it was really...

Wu Xingxue watched for a moment, then reached out and took Mengling back.

The Xianmen disciple who had just finished his praise was full of question marks.

Xiao Fuxuan looked at Wu Xingxue: Don't you want to pay me back?

Wu Xingxue said: I changed my mind.

Why?

...

Wu Xingxue looked over faintly.

He can't always say I can't see you pinching that dream bell to play, and said that if Xiao Fuxuan said why again, he would lose face.

Tiansu Shangxian can do it.

Wu Xingxue was silent for a moment, and said, I just remembered suddenly, and I shouldn't return it to you.

After he finished speaking, he turned around and handed Mengling to Yi Wusheng.

Doctor Wusheng: ...

No need!

Wu Xingxue said: I remember that Mr. said before he left that he came to the Valley of Compassion for two things. One is to find out where the mark on the back of the neck comes from, and the other is to help the Hua family find the real immortal. precious.

Doctor Wusheng waved his hand quickly, saying in his heart that you can push and pull back and forth with Immortal Sushang that day, and don't implicate this innocent mortal like me.

However, Wu Xingxue didn't let him go: What are you doing with your hand, Mr. Hua? It was lost by the Hua family. Now that it has been found, it should be given to you.

Doctor Wusheng: ...

It's okay not to mention this, but when I mention this, Yi Wusheng can't wait to find a crack on the spot to get in.

When the Hua family found out that Zhenmengling was missing, what kind of stupid words did he say?

Oh, as soon as he came up, he guessed that Wu Xingxue did it...

Guessed in front of Wu Xingxue.

Later, he said that he would come to Dabei Valley to find Mengling and take back the fairy treasure of the Hua family.

As a result, Yun Hai's cross-examination proved that the original owner of this fairy treasure was the Spirit King. Then what happened?

Oh, Yun He called Wu Xingxue Spirit King.

...

Although Yi Wusheng has never seen the Spirit King in any immortal book, he has no way of knowing the detachment of the other party in Xiandu, let alone what happened in the middle, making the dignified Spirit King become the devil that everyone fears today. .

But this dream bell is indeed the other party's.

Tiansu Shangxian put Mengling in Wu Xingxue's hand, which was the return of the original owner. Now the original owner, for some reason, pretended to be deaf and dumb, and insisted on giving him the dream bell.

Will he take it?

dare not.

Not only dare not, but also have no face to accept.

Doctor Wusheng has a scholarly temperament, and his face is especially thin. When they were young, the brothers and sisters Hua Zhaoting and Hua Zhaotai enjoyed it and often made him blushing.

Later, he became the elder of the four halls and became quite famous to the outside world. The increasingly stable brother and sister would no longer be so funny, and no one dared to tease him like this.

He hadn't experienced a red face for a long time, until this moment. Whenever he had blood on his body, his face was already red.

There is a widely circulated rumor in the world that the Hua family obtained the fairy treasure by chance, but was unfortunately robbed by the devil Wu Xingxue.

It's so ironic now that I think about it.

People are taking their own things, but the Hua family's obtaining fairy treasures by virtue of fairy fate is somewhat meaningful.

Under these circumstances, how could Yi Wusheng dare to pick up the dream bell?

If it wasn't for the ancestor who refused to admit that he was not living soul into the body, if Tiansu Shangxian would threaten to help conceal it with a sword, if there were a few immortal disciples who could easily collapse, Yi Wusheng I must rush to Wu Xingxue to apologize.

But he can't say anything now, he can only look at Wu Xingxue silently, his eyes gradually complaining.

In the end, he held the paper and said, Young Master, I only have this remnant of the soul left...

The implication: please change someone to toss.

Wu Xingxue looked at his expression, reflected on it, and felt that she was a bit bullying. So he turned his claws to the two subordinates.

He has always been lazy and doesn't like to hold things in his hands. It should be common to pick a subordinate as a storage bag. Ning Huaishan and Fang Chu must have gotten used to it.

As a result, he turned his head and met the more sad faces of Ning Huaishan and Fang Chu.

Wu Xingxue: ?

I haven't opened my mouth yet. Wu Xingxue said slowly.

Ning Huaishan said, Cheng... Young Master, do you remember? Some demons will vomit when they see the statue.

His face was painted with a row of big characters - you guess I can't spit with the fairy treasure.

Wu Xingxue: ...

Row.

So after torturing a circle of people, the big devil Wu Xingxue chose to take the Mengling in person.

***

The matter of Dian Zhao in the Great Compassion Valley has been made clear, and what I was looking for has been found. For Xianmen disciples or Yi Wusheng, there is no shortage of regrets.

On the contrary, Wu Xingxue was a little curious. What exactly did Huaxin do to save Yun Hai's life, but even Yun Hai himself didn't know this.

Moreover, Xiao Fuxuan said that when Hua Xin was under his sword, he was in the northern region of Canglang. It will be a long time before he returns to Xiandu.

No one in Xiandu knew what Hua Xin had done, only some follow-ups-he was like Yun Hai back then, kneeling on the Lingtai to be punished by heaven and closed for 100 days.

After that, there will be no difference except that it is more non-smoky and more like a fairy head.

They groped around Yunhe's tomb again, but couldn't find any traces that could be seen, so they had to give up.

When everyone came out of the underground tomb of Dabei Valley, the east was white.

The three Immortal Sect disciples were collecting the Qiankun bags. They found 33 statues of young boys and found all the people who were called. While saying offended and offended, they included them in the Qiankun bag.

When you return it, remember to make some repairs, at least do some tricks. Yi Wusheng was very worried and told them.

The bodies of most of those people were separated, and their death was horrific. It would be cruel to send them home as they were.

The younger disciple bowed and saluted: Senior, don't worry, you must be well saved and properly placed.

The brothers and sisters have come so many times, but they have not found anything. The three of them were just starting out, but they brought everyone back at once, which was a big deal for the sect and even the entire Yuyang.

They wanted to invite Xiao Fuxuan and the others back to the sect together, but they were declined.

Oh no, Tiansu has no grace, only refusal. Two words back: No.

Wu Xingxue wanted to be gentle. He pointed to his face and said, If I go to your sect, your family master and elders will be so happy that their faces will turn dark blue.

Young disciple: ...

Doctor Wusheng is the most normal. He said, I only have a mouthful of remnants left. I won't be able to last a few days, so I won't bother.

When the younger disciples heard this, they naturally did not dare to drag him to delay the final time.

They saluted and said goodbye, carrying the Qiankun bag and thirty-three dead souls to Yuyang.

Wu Xingxue asked Doctor Wusheng, What are your plans, sir?

Doctor Wusheng touched the black cloth on his nose and mouth. He actually felt that he was not as good as the day. On the carriage, he could still feel his wrists and feel the spirit, but when he reached the bottom of the Valley of Great Compassion, he was unable to do anything. Right now, his five senses were not as clear as before.

He looked at Xiao Fuxuan: Shangxian, how many days can my remnant soul last?

Xiao Fuxuan touched his back with his fingers, was silent for a moment, and said solemnly, Four days.

Doctor Wusheng nodded calmly: Okay.

Then he replied to Wu Xingxue: I still have some shortcomings. If I want to take another look, I should first go to the Wilderness of Jiaming, and then turn to Taohuazhou. If I am lucky, I can go home on the last day. .

As he spoke, he suddenly laughed at himself.

The moment he grabbed Wu Xingxue's robe and let the other party kill him was the most straightforward. Now there is a little leeway, but the more he wants—

At first, he said that he understood the reason why the Hua family suffered and found the trace of Mengling, so he could go on the road calmly. Now that the two things were done, he remembered some regrets.

Man, always greedy.

After laughing at himself, he greeted Wu Xingxue and Xiao Fuxuan politely and said goodbye.

As a result, just a few steps away, the worrying illness relapsed. He really couldn't hold back, he walked back to Wu Xingxue and said, This is a bit tangy.

Suddenly, I don't know...

He wants to say whether you still remember how to use this dream bell and how to interpret dreams. He could see that Wu Xingxue had forgotten a lot of things, and I'm afraid Mengling's usage is also among them.

But when he asked the original owner this sentence, he was a little speechless.

Seeing that he hesitated, Wu Xingxue did not write for a long time, but his eyes fell on the dream bells around his waist. He simply hooked his finger and said, holding the dream bell, Do you want to ask this?

Doctor Wusheng nodded, and was about to open his mouth, when suddenly his eyes were shocked.

He was shocked: Why is this dream bell full of cracks?! It was not like this in the tomb before.

Wu Xingxue was not so surprised: There was a crack inside before, but it hasn't been revealed to the outside. Fortunately, it is still intact now, and it hasn't split into eight pieces. I don't know if it can be used.

Absolutely not. Doctor Wusheng said quickly.

Why?

Doctor Wusheng: This is an Immortal Treasure. Immortal Treasure's aura is too heavy, and it is mixed with Immortal Life Essence. There are always taboos and attention to using it. If it is slightly wrong, not only will it fail, but it will also go crazy.

This sounds reasonable, but things like fairy treasures are naturally the most familiar to gods.

So Wu Xingxue thought about it while holding the white jade bell, then turned to look at Xiao Fuxuan.

Xiao Fuxuan: It's true.

In fact, Yi Wusheng knew very well in his heart that he was still lighthearted, and that something went wrong was not just about going crazy. The most troublesome thing is that the rare treasures are not only rare in the world, but also extremely rare for the gods themselves.

Once damaged, it is really difficult to restore.

But Wu Xingxue didn't know about it. He held the bell and shook it lightly, a little dazed, and after a while asked, Can it be restored?

Immortals are still familiar with this matter, so he turned to look at Xiao Fuxuan after asking.

Xiao Fuxuan: ...

Seeing Tiansu Shangxian's thin lips moving lightly, it seemed that the word no could pop out when he opened his mouth, but he didn't say a word in the end.

He tilted his face, turned back after a while and said, Yes.

Doctor Wusheng: ...

He was silent for a while, and then swallowed the word impossible back with a thud.

Does he think this is a fairy? Can you turn impossible into possible by being watched for a while without blinking?

He really wanted to see what kind of can method...

So half an hour later, on the carriage that went to the old site of Luohuashan City, there was a doctor Wusheng who had let's leave now.