Chapter 124

The forest in the world of Xiuxian is similar to the one after her last world change, but there are many differences. Although I want to come to Juechen forcibly catalyzing the creatures on the earth, the earth belongs to the unbelievable land, which has limited spiritual potential and is full of spiritual energy. Different in the realm of cultivation, the changes in biology are naturally different.

Ning Su took the sunflower out of the nine-storied pagoda. As soon as the other party returned to a familiar place, he thanked him happily, and then found a place to take root at will.

Ning Su looked at the surrounding environment, and then at the sunflower that should not be able to adapt to the water and soil. He really couldn't understand the nature of these refined plants.

And after only walking for half an hour, she saw many plants that she had never seen before, and some fruits that obviously shouldn't appear in this kind of forest, which made people have to sigh the magic of the world of immortality.

She hasn't seen animals or spirit beasts. Animals in this world are very spiritual. Naturally, dangerous places like space cracks do not appear. They will not rush to see people from a distance, especially when Ning Su has no entity at this time, and they will not. Approaching, during this period of time, I only felt that an animal swept past the forest from a distance.

Juechen finally found another role of her own, and began to introduce these plants to Ning Su. They survived for a long time, and they were fairly familiar with common plants. If they didn't know, they would change the subject and actively brush up on their presence.

The Nine-storied Pagoda kept silent every day. Ning Su used it as a storage box and didn't say anything. All the plant samples that he was optimistic about were taken in, just like the sunflower was placed at the beginning.

They have spent hundreds of years in an unbelievable place. They did not expect to return to the world of immortality, but they have already recognized the new owner, and they always have to think about their future plans, so one is active and the other is silent. In fact, they all have their own ideas. thought.

Just walking around like this, a few days later they finally saw the crowds.

Because Ning Su is a conscious body, she didn’t feel tired at all. She didn’t need to eat or sleep. Using the method of condensing spiritual consciousness, the progress was very fast. The place where she appeared was also on the outskirts of the forest. Soon, the surrounding areas The trees began to sparse, and they were about to get out of the forest.

Coincidentally at this moment, Ning Su saw a big scene, a scene of swinging a sword to cut the dust in order to cultivate the way.

It was a coincidence to be able to see it. At the beginning, Ning Su only found a farmer living alone, or perhaps a hunter, living in a solitary place, and there was only this family around.

It was late at night, and there were no lights in the house, and Ning Su was not easy to bother, but it was rare to see residents in this world. She planned to pretend to be herself during the day, to ask about some of the conditions here, and to learn about the world from others.

Unexpectedly, the owner of the house did not fall asleep, but lit the oil lamp and sat up.

The dim light casts the figure on the window. Although it is not as bright as the electric light, it can be seen that it is a man and a woman who are talking more intimately together.

This was a bit embarrassing. Ning Su didn't go too far to see the relationship between the young couple. He planned to write down the location and find a place not far or near to stay for the night.

Unexpectedly, if I didn't see it, something went wrong inside.

First, the woman's painful cry, a painful and unbelievable voice came out from the window: "Husband..."

Only this one, followed by another wailing, Ning Su hurriedly turned around to see what had happened, but saw that the shadow on the window was no longer intimate. The man held a sharp sword and pierced the woman’s. Body, the woman's hand is holding the sword, she can't see her expression, but she can feel her despair in her voice.

Presumably she didn't expect her husband to kill herself.

"Why, what..."

Ning Su finally heard the male's voice, with a little sadness, but did not hesitate in the movement of his hands: "Wan Niang, don't blame me."

He drew out the long sword, blood even splashed on the window, the woman's body paused, disappeared from the window, and there was no more movement.

The man lifted the sword again, and there was another sound of a sharp blade piercing the water sac. Blood appeared to be splashed under the window frame again, and the sound of the sword landing was very slight. The man seemed to be leaning over to check the woman's remains, and his voice trembled a little: "Master said that I was born with Dao bones, and I should have been born to seek immortality and seek longevity.

He wanted to accept me as a disciple, and told me that those who cultivate immortality should cut off the bond of dust and not cause cause and effect.

Wanniang, you will understand me, right? "

Ning Su couldn't bear to see a murder case happening in front of him, and was about to step forward, but was stopped by Juechen: "Master, don't go, the woman is no longer saved."

Seeing that Ning Su ignored it, and seemed to have the intention of letting the murderer stay even if it could not save people, it hurriedly said again: "Master, this man said that he has a fairy relationship, presumably the monk who wants to accept him is there. Nearby, although your power of divine consciousness is not low, it is not as easy to face a serious monk as a supernatural person, and it is not as easy as it is to go slowly."

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a glimmer of sword light flying in, Ning Su hurriedly hid in the pile of firewood in the dark corner, and used the technique from Juechen to cover up his existence.

Fortunately, she moved very fast, almost just after hiding, that sword light fell in the small courtyard.

What followed was a man with white clothes and wide sleeves. Under the not-so-bright moonlight, he could see the looming blue lines. He had long hair like ink, tied behind his head with a jade ring, and a long sword behind him. The **** is handsome and graceful.

However, Ning Su felt disgusted with him for the first time. She was not stupid. The monks who appeared today were all related to the man who killed his wife.

Her guess was very accurate. Not long after the monk appeared, the man in the room came out. He was carrying a long sword, and the blood drops dripping down the blade. The man's body was still bloody, and his face seemed to have been wiped in a hurry, and he was still unwashed. Pure blood.

However, he has just taken care of his wife, and now he has calmed down, saluting to the monk, saying "Master", his voice is not turbulent, and it doesn't look like he just killed someone.

The monk nodded in satisfaction, waved his hand, wiped all the blood from the man’s body, and warmly encouraged him: "You have a very good temperament and are most suitable for practicing my practice. I'll go back to the sect."

"Yes, Master."

The man bowed respectfully to him. Ning Su only felt that a domineering mental power swept away from him. Fortunately, the magic cultivation method was very magical, and the monk didn't notice anything. He suddenly frowned and said to the man:" The magic correction of Li Jin Prison is coming here, and now it’s taking you, so it’s hard to conflict with them, we will leave now."

"But Master..." The man showed some hesitation, and he whispered, "Wan Niang has a fight with my husband and wife, can we let her enter the land for peace, and the disciple will leave with Master?"

"It's too late," the monk shook his head and grabbed the man's arm. "You have to remember that when you step on the road to cultivate immortality, you will write off the past. Those killed with this sword will not have the soul left, and there will be no burial of the body. effect."

The man's expression became firm again in the persuasion, he nodded to express his awareness, and no longer cared about the corpse in the house, only leaving as the monk turned into a stream of light.

The small courtyard was empty, but Ning Su did not show up. After waiting for a while, a few colorful rays of light fell into the small courtyard again, and another spiritual force swept through. The other party had no intention to hide, and Ning Su moved carefully. The practice, which integrates herself with the world and makes it impossible for others to find, is the inspiration she got from Dongfeng.

This group of people is probably the magic repair of the Lijin Prison in the monks's mouth. Except for the color of the clothes is black with silver stripes, the appearance is no different from the previous monks.

They have great trust in divine consciousness, and after discovering that there are no other people, they become more reckless.

The headed woman came into the room to check the woman’s body and snorted coldly; “This looks like Tong Kongshan’s lineage. They all say that they can cultivate immortals before cutting off the dust, but there are few like them who want to let People killed their relatives with their own hands."

"Why should the master sister be angry? Tong Kongshan cultivates this kind of ruthless way. He is most worried about being contaminated with cause and effect. If there are future generations, it seems to have an impact on them, so this will not leave troubles."

A handsome man next to her coaxed, "I know that Senior Sister dislikes these righteous hypocrisy, and she has done such a damaging thing, but she still comes to accuse us of the evil way."

The woman chuckled and stretched out her hand to stroke the man's cheek: "It's still intimate, no matter how cruel our Lijin Prison is, it's still facing strangers, how can we compare to these righteous monks, who keep walking for the heavens, or a man's thief and a woman's prostitute. "

The person next to him did not want to join the flirtation between the two, so another person interrupted: "What should I do now?"

"Since the monk of Tong Kongshan has left, we can't catch up. Let's forget it this time. As for this corpse," the master sister shot out, where the mortal's house could withstand the monk's attack, it was suddenly crumbling. The cracks gradually widened, and finally collapsed. "Using this room to bury her is also considered our best benevolence."

"Master sister is kind."

The monks who were with her praised one after another, and the few people left in a hurry as they did when they came, and they didn't know where they were going.

Ning Su waited again, and no one arrived at the small courtyard before showing up. At this time, all the houses had been destroyed. She stood in front of the ruins and sighed.

Unexpectedly, when I just came to this world for the first time, I saw such a situation. This world of cultivating immortals seemed completely different from what I had imagined.

It can be seen from their words that Tong Kongshan is the righteous sect, and Li Jin Prison is the base camp of the magic repair, and the righteous monk can without hesitation let his disciple kill the relatives and cut off the relationship between the two seniors. Disclosure, this shouldn't be the first time, it would be called style.

And Mo Xiu seemed to ignore human life. Although he condemned the hypocrisy of the right way, it seemed that his hands were stained with blood.

"Maybe the heroine of a world can be called a great person in this world."

Ning Su shook her head. At least Zuoqiu was just intervening in the love of lovers, and she didn't take the initiative to do anything harmful, nor was she cruel and planned to kill someone directly.

She could make the consciousness illusory and walk through the house to find the corpse of the murdered female, but it didn't make much sense. So Ning Su just stopped for a moment, and then planned to turn around and leave. Before she could walk far, there was a message from behind her. There was a sound.

"Please stay!"

Ning Su looked back in surprise and saw a transparent figure on the ruins. It was a beautiful woman who looked very gentle and lovely. At this time, she bowed down and said, "Please stay."

"Are you Wanniang?"

She raised her eyebrows curiously, and the figure opposite nodded, "Exactly."

She didn't know why the fascinated person in the mouth of that monk Tong Kongshan would reappear, but she thought she could study one or two, so she didn't continue to leave.

Wanniang's spirits lifted up when she saw it, and tonight was too weird for her. First, the loving husband suddenly turned her face ruthlessly, drew her sword and killed her, and then she became a ghost.

She didn't know why she felt very close when she saw the strangely dressed fairy at first sight, but she still conformed to her heart and called the other person: "Please help me with the fairy."

"I am not a fairy teacher."

Ning Su didn't think she could do anything. Although she could not understand the practices of these monks, she also knew that she had just arrived now, was not familiar with the world, and did not have the ability to help this woman.

However, Wan Niang insisted: "Master, I know that I am close to extinction. It is my chance to see you now.

What I hate most in my life is that I have misunderstood the wrong person and mistakenly regarded the jackal as a beloved person. This is how I am today.

I don't ask you to avenge me, I only ask you to write a divorce letter for me, and throw it on the jackal's face.

Even if I die, I will never be his housewife again! "

With tears in her eyes and a firm expression, Ning Su sighed again: "I promise you."

There was a pen and paper in the collapsed house. Ning Su took it under the guidance of a woman. Fortunately, the empress had used rice paper and a brush in her life to learn how to write.

When she sent down the secretary Xiu who was dictated by the woman, the sky was already dark, Wanniang knelt down on her knees and kowtow, turning into blue smoke and dissipating.

Ning Su packed the rest book, and with a thought, he turned his shirt and jeans into the wide-sleeved clothes of the world, and moved forward again to the crowded place. After walking for a day and a night, he saw a small place. Towns.

"I hope this time, I won't meet this kind of monk again."

It’s a pity that this sentence is a flag. Before Ning Su walked into the town, he saw two pedestrians flying out of the town, standing in mid-air confronting each other. The mortals below were scattered and all hid in the house. Get out.

The two gangs of monks did not hesitate to them, and fought directly above them. Various spells were free of money, and they did not hit the enemy. Instead, they destroyed a lot of the houses underneath. You can still hear howls of pain under the collapsed houses. .

Ning Su's expression completely condensed: "Whoever acts recklessly and regards human life like a stubborn, such a person can still have power. What kind of world is this?"

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