The Baihua Fairy had already retreated into the distance.
Although Fairy Caiwei and the middle-aged woman started a smokeless battle, both parties were saints after all.
Not to mention when gods fight, even if it is just a quarrel, mortals will suffer.
Fairy Caiwei's eyes were slightly cold, and she asked: "Fellow Taoist Xinsheng is lying. Why do you dare to say that it is difficult for Lin Chen to become a saint?"
"Little friend Lin Chen's karma is too heavy, too deep, and involves too many right and wrong and cause and effect."
The middle-aged woman replied rationally: "These things are illusory, but they are like layers of shackles, locking him and hindering his progress. Therefore, becoming a saint means becoming the supreme being in the tenth realm. For
It’s very difficult for little friend Lin Chen.”
"Fellow Taoist Xinsheng, you underestimate Lin Chen. As a saint-slayer, Lin Chen is not as unbearable as you think."
Fairy Caiwei shook her head and said: "Besides, with the help of me, my sister, and my master, let alone becoming a saint, it is not difficult for Lin Chen to become an immortal above a saint."
"This is indeed feasible, but Brother Cai Sheng, you can manage it for a while, how can you manage it for the rest of your life?"
The middle-aged woman asked back: "Luo Piaomiao has a bright future. He will definitely become a powerful person in the future. He is so talented. Fellow Taoist Caisheng, you don't want such a genius to be delayed..." But she hasn't finished yet.
, Fairy Caiwei interrupted: "Fellow Xinsheng, there is no need to say anything more. You can't decide the matter between the two of them, and neither can I. Only they can decide."
Hearing this, the middle-aged woman raised her eyebrows slightly.
Fairy Caiwei continued: "Besides, your Piaomiao Wuji Sect is not the only major force in the entire fairy world that specializes in pupil skills. If you are determined to break up their friendship, then your Piaomiao Wuji Sect... will definitely lose one of its geniuses.
"
As soon as these words came out.
The middle-aged woman's thin eyebrows straightened up.
She asked: "As far as I know, fellow Taoist Caisheng admires little friend Lin Chen. Based on my understanding, there is absolutely no way that Taoist Caisheng can tolerate sand in his eyes. But now, why do you want to protect Luo
Between Piao Miao and Lin Chen..." However, before the middle-aged woman could finish speaking, her eyes suddenly focused.
Turn around immediately.
In the field of vision, Lin Chen had already flown in front of Luo Piaomiao.
The land where Lin Chen was standing at this moment was the place where Fairy Mu Yu died in ashes.
Lin Chen looked Luo Piaomiao up and down several times.
Luo Piaomiao's eyes were dull and empty, like a walking zombie that had lost its light.
But her breathing was very steady.
"There are no external injuries or internal injuries. It's just a mental problem. In that case..." Lin Chen slowly stretched out his right hand.
Placed it on Luo Piaomiao's shoulder.
"Pa~" followed by a soft sound.
Lin Chen said: "Piaomiao, it's me."
The voice was slow and light, like a gentle breeze blowing in my face.
"Ah."
The middle-aged woman in the distance suddenly smiled disdainfully.
Just like that, do you want to wake up Luo Piaomiao?
What are you daydreaming about?
The middle-aged woman commented: "Luo Piaomiao couldn't accept the reality of her master's death, so she hid her personality and became like this. With just one sentence, little friend Lin Chen wanted to wake her up.
It's a bit idiotic to say..." "However, the word "dream" has not yet been uttered... In the middle-aged woman's field of vision, Luo Piaomiao's body suddenly trembled slightly.
"Lin...chen..." Luo Piaomiao slowly raised her head as if she was rusty, and it was very difficult to spit out two words in her mouth, as if she had just learned the ability to speak.
She looked at Lin Chen, her eyes were still empty and lifeless, but two lines of clear tears fell down.
Silent tears.
Lin Chen stretched out his other hand and gently wiped away the tears on Luo Piaomiao's face. He said with a somewhat distressed tone, "Piaomiao, don't cry anymore, I'm back."
The middle-aged woman in the distance has her eyes widened.
Sudden.
Luo Piaomiao plunged into Lin Chen's arms.
Holding Lin Chen.
Cry loudly.
Lin Chen stroked Luo Piaomiao's long hair with one hand, and patted Luo Piaomiao's back with the other hand, giving silent comfort.
Luo Piaomiao kept crying.
Tears soaked Lin Chen's clothes.
After crying out of tears, Luo Piaomiao's body twitched slightly, and her distressed look made the tip of her nose sore.
far away.
"Fellow Taoist Xinsheng, today is such a good day. Someone gave you a free lesson."
Fairy Caiwei said with a faint smile.
Hear this.
The middle-aged woman recovered from her surprise.
"I underestimated Luo Piaomiao's dependence and trust on little friend Lin Chen."
The middle-aged woman said, and then changed the topic: "However, fellow Taoist Cai Sheng should be careful, since fellow Taoist Cai Sheng admires little friend Lin Chen..." But before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Fairy Caiwei.
: "If you like someone, you should dare to leave all the women around him, whether they are the ones he likes or the ones who like him. That would be too vulgar."
The middle-aged woman was momentarily speechless.
I was speechless and very frustrated.
In the end, he could only say angrily: "The Cai Sheng Dao is friendly and considerate."
After a long time.
Luo Piaomiao finally stopped crying.
With her eyes red and swollen, she stepped back half a step and left Lin Chen's "embrace".
Her eyes have regained their brightness.
Lin Chen secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.
The two looked at each other.
Their eyes met, but they were speechless for a moment.
"Piao Miao, you must be worthy of Fairy Mu Yu."
Lin Chen was the first to speak and said: "Your master's good intentions are to hope that you can go further. The best way to repay her is not to live up to her expectations of you."
"Yes, I know."
Luo Piaomiao nodded lightly.
Whoa! Suddenly, a middle-aged woman flashed over.
She looked at Luo Piaomiao with a kind and gentle smile and said: "Luo Piaomiao, I am the ninth elder of the Piaomiao Wuji Sect in the Immortal World - Xinhu. Because I have become a saint, I am named... Xin
Holy.”
Luo Piaomiao nodded and saluted: "I have met senior Xinsheng."
The middle-aged woman smiled kindly and continued: "Piaomiao, your Piaomiao Divine Eye has not been perfected yet, but it is only half a step away. If you join my Piaomiao Wuji Sect, it will take at least three to five years and more than ten years, and you will surely awaken to your true self.
"..." "Thank you, Senior Xinsheng, for your love."
Luo Piaomiao suddenly shook her head and interrupted: "This junior's master has just passed away not long ago, so this junior has no ideas in this regard yet."
As soon as these words came out.
The middle-aged woman's face froze slightly.
Luo Piaomiao is now only half a step away from possessing the true Piaomiao Divine Eye, and this matter has not spread yet.
Once it is heard, then all the forces specializing in eye skills in the entire immortal world, no, all the forces in the entire universe, will definitely swarm in! By then, the one who will have the last laugh will not necessarily be the Piaomiao Wuji Sect.
"This matter cannot be delayed, but she is determined. If I forcibly take her back to the sect, she will definitely be resentful."
"Besides, even with Caisheng's woman here, I can't take her away by force."
"There is no other way, this is the only way."
The middle-aged woman turned her right hand and took out something.