The Ex-girlfriend Who Has Been Missing For Three Years Says She Has Returned From Cultivating Immort

2022-10-08

Taoist Wuzheng, whose original name was Wu Xianyuan, was picked up by his Master.

Wu Xianyuan was seven years old when he went to the mountain for cultivation, and his Master was seventy years old.

Later, Wu Xianyuan always remembered that scene.

At that time, he was held in Master’s arms, stared blankly at the barren mountain in front of him, and then asked crisply: “Master, after climbing this mountain, are we here?”

Master rubbed his face, and replied warmly: “Our Taoist temple is on this mountain, and we will be here for cultivation in the future.”

Xiao Xianyuan was a little stunned, he was small I can’t figure out why someone would put a Taoist temple in a barren mountain.

I found that my discipline stopped talking, and the Master also realized that something was wrong.

So, when climbing up from the foot of the mountain, the Master kept talking in Wu Xianyuan’s ear.

“Good boy, compared to those Taoist temples at the foot of the mountain, our temples are a bit shabby, and the conditions may not be very good.”

“But don’t worry, we are in the temples, then But there are those who have become immortal art. When you are ten years old, the Master will be officially passed on to you.”

The seven-year-old child was dumbfounded. There should be something extraordinary in the view.

However, when he arrived at Wuming Temple, even though he was mentally prepared, Wu Xianyuan was still a little stunned.

He looked towards his Master, and his eyes were full of doubts: Master, do you care about this broken house with air leaks on three sides, rain leaking on the roof, and half of the door, called Taoist Temple?

His Master blushed, and hesitantly tried to make up for it: “Wandering around for too long, it’s just in disrepair. Master, just fix it, just fix it…”

As he spoke, the Master stepped forward and pushed open the door of the Taoist temple with some effort.

A bear blind rushed out of it.

……

Fortunately, the Master is not a swindler, but has the ability. He ran Dao Jue and easily beat the black bear away.

Looking at the Divine Lightning summoned by the Master, the young Wu Xianyuan suddenly became a little crazy.

He stood there for a long time, but no matter what the Master called, he couldn’t come back to his senses.

Just when the Master thought that his discipline was scared out of his mind and was a little anxious, Wu Xianyuan’s childish voice sounded.

“Master, I want to learn that.”

Old Daoist Priest froze for a moment, then laughed happily.

It stands to reason that the admission of a final disciple depends on the three-year character, and then decides whether to teach or not.

But when Wu Xianyuan came to Taoist temple on the second day, Old Daoist Priest began to teach him to feel angry.

After his cultivation was successful, the Master even taught him the “Invitation to God” that has been passed down from generation to generation.

According to legend, this cultivator reaches the proven place, can call immortal possessed, and use immortal means, but does not need to bear the slightest cause and effect.

The Master aptitude of the undisputed Taoist is average, and he has not cultivated to Profound Realm, but he is very confident in his own discipline.

Because there is a special requirement for this method: the cultivator must have the so-called Pure Heart. Those who are pure in mind will experience rapid progress in cultivation, and those who are complex in mind will be unable to move an inch.

Wu Xianyuan has a straightforward personality, not so many twists and turns. As expected, his father of finished apprenticeship did not expect, and the cultivation of Dao Jue went very smoothly.

Unfortunately, it is easy to ask God, but difficult to send God.

The so-called immortal dao decision is nothing but a hoax that has been passed down from generation to generation. …

Please God to decide, is to use the power of immortal to bless yourself.

But no one knows that this power, at the right time, will be repaid with life.

For example, the current undisputed Taoist is paying off his debts.

Gu Changsheng looked at the undisputed Daoist in front of him, feeling extremely strange.

He looked at the Old Daoist Priest in disbelief, and said with some difficulty: “What did you say?”

“My name is Qianhuaxian, and I have soared here countless years ago.”

Hearing the voice of the undisputed man, Gu Changsheng complexion greatly changed, as if was struck by lightning.

He pulled back instantly, but found that it was completely impossible to move.

“Stop struggling, it’s useless.” Daoist Wuzheng, or Qian Huanxian, looked at Gu Changsheng with a faint smile, and uttered aloud.

After a while, Qian Huanxian continued: “You will die here today, this is your destiny. However, I want to chat with you before killing you.”

His tone was extremely calm, and he sentenced Gu Changsheng to death in a lighthearted manner.

Gu Changsheng felt that something was wrong, and tried his best to sound a warning, hoping to attract the attention of the red panda.

“Green onions!”

However, as soon as he said the words, he saw Qian Huanxian tap her fingers in the air.

Then, the green onion not far away suddenly let out a pained cry.

Gu Changsheng turned his head to look in amazement, but found that the red panda was clutching its chest with one paw, and blood spurted out.

Scallion was badly injured, with pain and doubt in her eyes, not knowing what was going on.

Beside it, Song Qinghuan and An An were a little unresponsive, and their faces were blank.

Gu Changsheng’s mood fell to the bottom, and at the snap of his fingers, the green onion had already lost and lost his battle strength.

immortal, a little too strong.

“You don’t have to try to find a rescuer.” Qian Huanxian’s unsentimental voice sounded again, “I made arrangements for thousands of years to get one hour into the world.”

paused, he continued: “The ants here are not worth the immortal’s finger, I am invincible in the world.”

Gu Changsheng’s face was ashen, he knew that Qian Huanxian should not lie.

It’s not Gu Changsheng’s style to sit and wait, he runs Spiritual Qi frantically and tries to counterattack.

However, in desperation, he found Spiritual Qi as a dead pool, motionless.

Seeing him like this, Qian Huanxian shook the head and said to himself: “Are you still not giving up? Then let you try it.”

Qian Huanxian The tone barely fell, and Gu Changsheng felt the restraint all over his body loosened, and Spiritual Qi in his body resumed operation.

His eyes were fixed on the immortal in front of him, Yuqing’s sword art was running at full force, and the sword qi whizzed away, slashing at the enemy.

Qian Huanxian just glanced at it, and the speed of sword qi began to slow down, and finally stopped completely.

He raised his eyebrows, looked at the sword qi with interest, and then spoke slowly.

This time, his voice finally had a hint of emotion: “This sword qi is not bad, has several points of sword rhyme in it, it is indeed much stronger than Jianxuan.”

Afterwards, Qian Huanxian seemed to have lost interest, stretched out two fingers, grasped the sword qi hanging in the air, and squeezed lightly.

sword qi disappeared without causing any waves.

An unprecedented despair filled Gu Changsheng’s heart instantly.

The immortal in front of me is invincible.

Seeing the disappointment on Gu Changsheng’s face, Qian Huanxian asked, “Time is precious. If you don’t cooperate, I will start killing people.” …

He He pointed to Song Qinghuan: “Is that your Dao Companion?”

Hearing the threat in Qian Huanxian’s words, Gu Changsheng’s eyes were full of anger, but he could only take a deep breath and endure it down.

He stepped forward, walked to Qian Huanxian, and sat cross-legged down.

“There are two alien beasts over there, and there are four lives in total. I ask you four questions, one question will change one life.”

Listening to Qian Huanxian’s voice, Gu Changsheng complexion ashen, nodded.

“The first question: besides Mi Xing, how many Spirit World are there?”

Gu Changsheng thought for a moment, and finally decided to tell the truth.

The immortal method was too paradoxical and it was a matter of Qinghuan’s life, so Gu Changsheng didn’t dare to gamble.

He hooked the head and answered aloud: “No.”

A smile appeared on Qian Huanxian’s face, and he continued to ask the second question.

“How many cultivators like you are?”

Gu Changsheng pondered for a moment, then shook his head again.

Qian Huanxian looked thoughtful, and spoke again after thinking for a while.

“Several decades ago, someone forced Transcending Tribulation, and it almost succeeded.” As if he was a little scared, there was a wave in his tone, “Is that person dead?”

Gu Changsheng Eyes shrink.

Not surprisingly, Qian Huanxian said Wang Wudi.

took a deep breath, Gu Changsheng shook his head for the third time and said slowly: “Alive, but tortured after the failure of Transcending Tribulation.”

He deliberately did not mention Wang Invincible later rebuilt things, and wanted to use this to get away with it.

What made Gu Changsheng sighed in relief was that Qian Huanxian did not continue to ask, but nodded.

“The last question.”

Qian Huanxian got up slowly, walked to the edge of the boulder, and looked down.

The mountain wind blew through, sending his words into Gu Changsheng’s ears.

“I can give you a chance to live. From now on, please ask God for cultivation, and you can become my spokesperson in the mortal world.”

Qian Huanxian turned her head and stared shining.

“Gu Changsheng, will you agree?”

With slightly narrowed eyes, Gu Changsheng thought for a moment, and still looked the head.

With his lips slightly parted, he said softly, “You were just born earlier than me, you are not worthy.”

Hearing Gu Changsheng’s words, Qian Huanxian first gave a slight He was stunned, then laughed.

“If we were born in the same era, you do have the capital to say this. Well, if that’s the case, let’s go.”

Qian Huanxian looked at Gu Changsheng, sword Pointing down, he said slowly: “Heaven and Earth are ruthless, so…”

“You are a stinky mother!” A faint voice sounded within Qianhuan’s immortal physique.

After a pause, a surprised expression appeared on Qian Huanxian’s face.

Waiting for any reaction from him, the unpretentious voice of Daoist Wuzheng sounded again.

“I’m your immortal family!”

……

Gu Changsheng was stunned, his eyes widened slightly.

“C your mother’s dog* thing! You still have the face to say that you are a fairy, and your mother is a*!

“

Along with yelling and scolding Gradually sounding, Qian Huanxian’s aura also began to be erratic.

“Damn! Remnant Soul dares to make trouble!” Qian Huanxian’s voice sounded, and his tone was no longer calm, and he was extremely angry.

“You’re a motherfucker!” Daoist Wuwei’s voice was a hundred times more excited than Qian Huanxian, “C, you stupid bastard, even if I die, I will pull you up!”

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