Qingwu sat quietly beside Hengyu.

He was wearing a white monk's robe and his face was as calm as ever, but I don't know if it was Heng Yu's illusion, but she always felt that his lips were a little too pale, as if he had suddenly lost his blood color.

It seemed that he had noticed Heng Yu's look, and Zaiwu turned his head to look at Heng Yu, with gentle eyebrows and eyes: "What's wrong?" Seeing that she didn't say anything, he took the initiative, "With this formation, Lord Luo comes out of seclusion, and he should be able to practice the late stage of the Killing Pill. If everything goes well, he can even step on the threshold of the Nascent Soul Stage, the speed is absolutely amazing, and it can break the highest record in "A Brief History of the Continent".

His expression was flawless.

But when he heard the faint trembling in his voice, Heng Yu knew that he also realized the problem of this time.

This should be the first time. Knowing that he was in a mess, Heng Yu did not speak up for comfort.

——In fact, this is already a consensus between the two, leaving the secret realm and then parting ways.

No matter what, the ending cannot be changed, so how can I comfort you? No matter how much I comfort you, I feel pale.

She turned her head and looked at her lover: "Senior, continue talking."

The love girl noticed that the atmosphere was not right, coughed twice and continued to introduce it.

The time acceleration formation has been introduced in ancient books.

This is a corner formation that the formation ancestor of Changsheng used to ask the throne of the God-Transforming Stage when he was using the formation to seize the thunder tribulation of the God-Transforming Stage. For the sake of this corner formation, he almost died and disappeared.

Later, when he was in seclusion for hundreds of years, he was rumored that the formation ancestor had developed a time acceleration formation.

Because of such a rumor that is unknown to the truth, the formation ancestor who has entered the God Transformation Stage was intercepted and killed by major forces.

After the destruction of the clan, the formation ancestor dragged the god-transforming monks who intercepted him and fell together, and the time acceleration formation has become a complete anecdote.

The love girl said: "The formation in my hand is not big, it is only the size of this round table, but the formation pattern is as complicated as the Heavenly Book. If I focus on my cultivation for more than ten seconds, I will feel dizzy."

Heng Yu nodded: "It seems that the rumors are very likely to be true. Such a complicated formation should not be possible from man's hands, but from heaven."

"The range of the formation is not large, and once this formation is opened, it cannot come out in the middle..." After a pause, the love girl explained the consequences clearly, "You must be mentally prepared to sit cross-legged for sixty years."

For Nascent Soul monks, it is normal to just pass the barrier for sixty years.

But for Heng Yu, the lifespan of her body is not even 60 years, and it is enough to keep her for a few months and a year on weekdays. It may be difficult to endure the 60-year retreat in one breath.

Heng Yu said calmly: "This shortcoming is nothing compared to its benefits."

After these sixty years of extra time, when she comes out of seclusion, she will at least have her late-stage cultivation level.

Now that the God Transformation Period of Canglan Continent has not been born, the Nascent Soul Continent often guards sects or families. As long as you don’t deliberately cause trouble, the late stage of the Killing Pill can generally go sideways across the entire continent.

Seeing that the expression on her face had not changed, the lover nodded with satisfaction: "Just tell you the consequences in advance, just be mentally prepared."

After saying that, the lover Yu Guangshuai looked towards Wumei and Yu Xia. There was no jealousy on their faces, but only a faint envy.

The love girl nodded in her heart. Faced with such a treasure that even the god-transforming monks were moved by, it was really good that they could stabilize their mindset, at least her inheritance was not given to the wrong person.

In fact, Wumei and Yu Xia are not stupid people.

This formation is the master of the secret realm. Whoever she wants to give it is her freedom. Can they still snatch it away, one of them, the cultivator of the Killing Dan stage?

-

After introducing everything, Wumei and Yu Xia left the courtyard first and went to accept their heritage.

The love girl slowly stood up with the little beast in her arms: "There are other people in the secret realm, and I will send them away first. When I come back, I will send you two to get your inheritance." She wants to leave the space for Heng Yu and Yu Wu.

"Senior." Heng Yu called her, "If you meet a monk named Fu Moshen, tell him that I have obtained the things and I will take them back to the sect at that time. If he wants something like that, he will personally go to the sect in a few years."

She had promised Fu Moshen that if she could get Aurora Morning, the refined longevity pill could be sold first to the Fu family.

However, the price to be sold will be negotiated by Hehuan Sect and the Fu family.

The love girl nodded indifferently: "Fu Moshen, right? OK, I remember."

The yard became quiet again.

Heng Yu sat at the bottom of the Bodhi tree, leaning her back against the thick trunk. Her long hair was all scattered, and some of it fell to the ground, stained with a little dust.

The sunlight fell from the gaps between the branches and leaves. Heng Yu felt that the sun was sunny, so he raised his hand to try to block the sunlight with his palm. The next moment, someone walked up to her and blocked the dazzling light with his body.

Heng Yu looked up at him.

He was standing backlight. From her perspective, he could just see his cold and gentle eyebrows. There was a faint shadow at the end of his eyes, which made his current mood look a bit obscure.

Heng Yu stretched out his hand.

Jiuyu sat down next to her in silence.

He picked up the hair swept to the ground and put it on his fingertips to play with it. Heng Yu plunged on his shoulders, quietly watching his playing movements, wondering why he was so fascinated by playing.

After a long time, Yu Wu turned his head to look at Heng Yu.

The two looked at each other, breathing intertwined.

Heng Yu's gaze slowly moved downward, landing on his lips, and looked up at him again.

Zaiwu held her cheeks and covered her with her own initiative.

Spring light falls from the gaps between branches and leaves, and when it hits people, it becomes a tiny spot of light.

The sun does not burn your eyes, and the wind does not blow violently. The cicadas who like to sing silently sound.

The yard is silent.

So all of this showed amazing tenderness.

-

When the love girl returned to the yard, she didn't find anyone in the yard and thought they were going to rest in the room.

"Am I back too quickly? I always have to give my young couple more time to say goodbye?" Because there was no one in the yard, the lover muttered in a low voice.

The little beast in her arms spoke, but the lover didn't hear it clearly and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"If I guess correctly, it should be saying that I am on the tree." A voice mixed with smiles came out on the tall Bodhi tree.

The love girl raised her head and could vaguely see Heng Yu sitting on the thick trunk through the layers of branches and leaves.

Heng Yu happened to be wearing a long green dress today, which was covered by branches and leaves, and almost melted into this dark green area. So the love girl didn't notice her at the beginning.

Heng Yu was playing with a recorder in his hand, and his legs naturally hanged in the air. After looking at his lover, Heng Yu curled his lips and smiled: "I and Wu are not a little couple."

The love girl raised her eyebrows and changed the word: "Wild Mandarin duck?"

"Although I feel like you are cursing, it sounds more realistic than a young couple."

The love girl couldn't help but smiled while holding the little beast. Her laughter was crisp, and her amazing beauty was fully revealed.

Every frown and smile is charming, Wu Mei stands beside her, and she is absolutely as immature as a little girl.

After laughing for a long time, the love girl returned to peace and looked around: "Where is the light of the Buddhist sect?"

"He has already gone to the back mountain to take a hot spring bath." After answering, Heng Yu jumped down from the branch, his movements calmly and neatly.

Standing in front of the love girl, Heng Yu patted the dust stained with the hem of her skirt.

The love girl was stunned: "You're going so soon?" She thought she was coming back too quickly.

"We didn't say anything, actually."

Heng Yu blinked and smiled, her smile cunning and innocent. A spring light swept across her lips, and she was so beautiful that she was particularly vivid.

"I have said what I should say a long time ago, and separation is just a matter of time. If you are reluctant to leave your yard with a lover, you will easily make jokes." Heng Yu said it very freely.

The lover looked at her side because of her freedom and freedom: "I don't laugh at you."

After a pause, the love girl asked, "Are you practicing swordsmanship now?"

Heng Yu spoke carefully: "I am now a sword cultivator, but what I really want to ask for is not the sword path, but the Xiaoyao Dao."

Xiaoyao is a kind of mentality, which can complement various great ways.

The love girl said in a sad tone: "Xiaoyaodao..."

This great way is quite consistent with Heng Yu's personality, so free and easy that even she was a little envious.

Without further ado, the love girl changed the topic: "I saw that monk named Fu Moshen. He asked me to convey my gratitude, and said that he would go to Hehuan Sect to find you in person in seven years."

Heng Yu nodded and signaled that he knew.

While nothing happened, Heng Yu handed the recorder to his lips and played it gently. The recorder sounded briskly and gentle.

After playing a song, Heng Yu asked: "Senior, don't you know what is the way to break the curse?"

The love girl leaned against the stone table and was still admiring the recorder just now. As a result, Heng Yu's topic suddenly jumped, which shocked her: "So anxious?"

"So what else can we do now?"

"..." makes sense.

"But there is no hurry to break the curse." said the love girl, "Your cultivation is too low now, and you can't even tell you that you can't do it. It's better to go into the formation honestly and go into seclusion first. There are many ancient books in my Sutra Pavilion, and you can bring them all into the formation. If you don't go into seclusion and practice, study these ancient books."

Heng Yu quickly answered.

"Then come with me."

The love girl turned around and walked out of the yard.

As soon as she walked a distance, she turned around and handed the little beast in her arms to Hengyu: "Cultivate feelings with it. After you leave the secret realm, take it back to the sect and raise it. When it grows up, it can protect the sect well."
To be continued...