Eight hundred and ninetieth seven chapters eight white rain
A person with amazing talent and beauty will shine brightly wherever he is placed. Let alone the person who was Xue Yao's predecessor.
That one has a peerless beauty and stunning talents. Even in this vast world, I still want to bow before her.
If her current life is really in the life of Chu Cheng, then even if she is included in the group of pearls and competes for glory, it will be the most dazzling one, outshining all the pearls a hundred times, a thousand times, or even ten thousand times.
Chu Cheng was silent, but his heart was extremely uneasy.
That was an exciting mood.
Senior Xueyao watched him grow all the way, but after that last brilliant sword strike with his body and sword, he could no longer watch him grow.
In the Taichu space, the ineffable person is still sleeping. If you want to wake him up, you may have to wait for three souls and seven souls to gather together.
But even if he wakes up, he may not still be the same person as Senior Xue Yao.
He will no longer be the one looking forward to Chu Cheng’s growth.
Chu Cheng wanted to prove himself and prove that he was the one that Xue Yao liked, so even if he was that unspeakable person, he could compete with him. He told Xue Yao that she had never missed anyone.
The person she likes, even the indescribable one, is comparable to him.
"It would be so interesting if that person was really here in his current life." Li Shanling sighed in his heart and smiled again.
This world may be about to have the most dazzling collision in the world. No brilliance can compete with it. Even the blazing sun can only be a firefly in that light.
It wasn't until a long time passed that Chu Cheng suppressed the excitement in his heart.
"Since the appearance of Yan Tianjun, and the Emperor... all of this has become complicated and confusing. It seems to be inextricably linked to me. But I don't think too much about all of this. The road is at my feet,
We still need to move forward step by step.”
"Perhaps when I am qualified enough to access this ancient secret, I will uncover the answers one by one." Chu Cheng sat down cross-legged, his eyes flashing.
"Destiny...this destiny...is above the realm of destruction? The second step of the road is still not the end. Now, I am still a human being, and I am far from the second step. The most important thing now is
Prepare for the trip to Canghai Mirror."
"This trip to the Canghai Mirror is when I, Chu Cheng, become famous in the sky and become famous in the nine heavens and ten earths." The corner of Chu Cheng's mouth curled up.
"This is also the day when I take the second step!"
Chu Cheng felt something in his mind. He was not far from the second step. The sealed sword realm was about to be reopened. By then, he would enter the mystery with his sword.
"Shanling, this jade bowl is very extraordinary. Just after I entered the world in this wall, my spirit became much stronger." Chu Cheng did not put the bowl away, but threw the jade bowl into the ghost bracelet.
Li Shanling has not yet condensed his physical body, and is still the body of a divine soul.
After Chu Cheng traveled to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, he never had time to find materials for him to refine his body. And Li Shanling never mentioned it, so he still has a soul body.
Since this jade bowl can strengthen Chu Cheng's soul, Li Shanling's soul can naturally do the same.
"Let me try." Li Shanling said. Then he heard a sound like a fish entering water.
After a long time, Li Shanling's figure rang out again.
"This is a divine object. I can clearly feel the magical gas nourishing my soul. And this woman in palace clothes is really the same as your student. The only difference is that one is dressed gorgeously and the other looks like she came from the countryside.
The country girl."
"Have you seen Senior Xue Yao?" Chu Cheng had already taken out the fragmented body of the ancient witch in Taichu Space and placed it in front of him. After hearing Li Shanling's reply, he asked.
"No, this woman in palace clothes stood there motionless and didn't say a word. She was like a puppet." Li Shanling said.
The world he saw was only the spring breeze nourishing his soul. He did not hear any words from the woman in palace clothes, let alone the scenes that Chu Cheng saw.
"No? Could it be that the imprint of this past scene dissipated after being seen by one person?" Chu Cheng frowned slightly, and kept moving in his hand, taking out a wine jar.
"I'm going to practice first. It's more than a hundred times faster to practice here than in the Yin Soul Bracelet. If the soul reaches the mysterious realm, I can self-condensate my body."
Li Shanling was a little excited, and immediately fell into concentration, absorbing the magical breath in the spring breeze to nourish his soul.
Seeing that Li Shanling didn't reply, Chu Cheng stopped thinking about it and started refining the ancient witch puppet.
Half a day later, it was almost noon outside the cave.
Chu Cheng also stopped at this moment, took out a pill and swallowed it.
In front of him, a small black dog walked stiffly.
"It's done." Chu Cheng looked at the little black dog and nodded with satisfaction.
This ancient wizard is Chu Cheng...the first puppet that was truly refined was made by him from beginning to end.
"Although this ancient witch puppet is only a human-level puppet, its physical body itself is a mysterious body. Drawn by nearly a million talismans, the physical body alone is stronger than Chu Zhao!"
This ancient witch puppet looks like a puppy, harmless to humans and animals.
But at close range, he was unprepared. Even a strong person in the first place would not feel comfortable being attacked and would be injured. It can be said that this was Chu Cheng's secret means of saving his life.
"Now there is not much time left before the Canghai Mirror is opened. I am leaving." Chu Cheng stood up, patted his sleeves, wiped away the dust and sand on his body, and took another look at the human figure with a stone on his head.
puppet.
"Put on the hat, don't take it off." Chu Cheng glanced at it and ordered.
The puppet obeyed the order, stiffly bent over and picked up the bamboo hat on the ground to cover the stone head.
Chu Cheng walked into the door holding the little black dog, and the door of the cave opened wide. Four blood slaves stood quietly outside the cave and waited.
Qingmu and Xiao Yan were immediately delighted when they saw this, and quickly rushed to get ahead.
"Master, you suddenly returned to the cave more than twenty days ago, which made me worried." Xiao Yan said quickly.
After saying this, Aoki's expression suddenly changed.
"Damn it, why did you let Xiao Yan take the lead in caring for the master?" Qingmu was not calm anymore, for fear that Xiao Yan would snatch the position of the first slave. After thinking about it, he quickly said: "The old slave is also very worried, thinking that
Something went wrong in my master's practice. I have been worried all day and night. I can't eat and can't sleep. So I have been waiting here. Now that I see my master coming out of seclusion, a big stone falls in my heart."
"Haha, how come we monks can't eat enough to eat and can't sleep?" Xiao Yan smiled, looked at Qingmu and said: "That's not how flattering works. I just use some false things to deceive the master. Is it possible that you are three years old when you become a master?
Children?”
After hearing this, Qingmu's face changed again. He was so frightened that he knelt down and said in panic: "Master Mingjian, this old slave is really sincere to his master. Day and night, he is worried about his master, and his hair has turned white from worry."
"...."
Chu Cheng lowered his head and looked at Qingmu's white hair, and was speechless.
He is an old man by nature, and his hair is full of white hair. No matter how white it is, how white can it get?
"Okay, get up." Chu Cheng shook his head. He didn't know what these two people were thinking. He couldn't express his sincerity to himself and valued them more.
However, what they did was very much like a harem competing for favor.
"Here in my place, there are only useful people and useless people. If you want to prove yourself, you must first let me see if you are useful." Chu Cheng took a deep look at the two people and said again: "Don't think about it all day long.
Something useless."
"Yes..." Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan and Qingmu's expressions changed and they spoke repeatedly.
"Let's go. Xiao Yan, how many inner realm quotas do you have?"
"Reporting to the master, each core disciple can bring one person into the inner realm. Could it be that the master wants to hide his identity and use this quota to enter the inner realm? So as not to alarm other powerful people?" Xiao Yan's body suddenly shook when he heard this.
Started to get excited.
For those extremely powerful people in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, they can already enter without a quota. In his opinion, the master must have discovered a place of great creation in the inner realm, and in order to prevent other powerful people from noticing it, they are fighting for a share of the pie.
, deliberately concealing his identity and going there.
To be able to allow such an extremely powerful person to deliberately conceal his identity is an extremely good thing. As his slave, how can he not be touched by it? Thinking of this, Xiao Yan became even more excited.
"You're right." Chu Cheng nodded. He didn't expect that Xiao Yan was so thoughtful that he could come up with a legitimate reason for him to ask for a place in the inner realm.
"Then, let's go." Chu Cheng nodded and walked outside.
When the four of them saw Chu Cheng walking out, they quickly stepped aside to make way for them.
When Chu Cheng walked out, the puppet wearing a bamboo hat and veil also walked out. However, his walking was extremely stiff, like getting out of bed and walking around before he recovered from a serious illness.
The four slaves were also stunned when they saw this.
"This is a girl..." Aoki's eyes lit up when he saw the puppet.
Since ancient times, troubled women have gone out to hide their faces, and the only exposed hands of this puppet are slender and white. Although the front is flat, the back is very upturned.
"I finally know why the master has not been out for more than twenty days. It turns out that it is...hehehe..." Aoki smiled broadly.
In his opinion, the master must have developed an animalistic nature, so he couldn't help but retreat into the cave. Then he stayed there for twenty days. Otherwise, how could this woman have trouble walking? It was obvious that during these twenty days, she had been nourished by the master,
This is why walking becomes inconvenient.
"Qiang! As expected of the master! For twenty days in a row, I'm afraid it was every day and every night, without a break. Otherwise, how could the master's face be so pale? He is obviously overindulging in lust."
Aoki's laughter became more and more intense.
"Even if the master is extremely powerful, he is still a man after all. To be a man, a woman is indispensable. Alas, it would be great if I was also a woman, so that I can be closer to the master." Aoki thought of this, suddenly thought of something, and looked suddenly
To the middle-aged woman standing aside.
Although this middle-aged woman looks ordinary, she maintains a very good figure. She is also very good at charming. Even if Aoki looks at her a few times, he can't hold it anymore.
"Damn it! Why did I find this girl!" Aoki suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis.
This Xiao Yan and this middle-aged woman are both formidable enemies.
The middle-aged woman felt this gaze, raised her head slightly and smiled and blinked at Aoki. The latter felt a tingling feeling that penetrated into his bones. The sly smile on his face became even stronger.
Chu Cheng lost a lot of blood while refining the ancient witch puppet. He just swallowed a pill hastily and left the cave immediately. So his face is still pale.
Xiao Yan also thought of this, but he stared at the puppet walking behind Chu Cheng, his eyes and pupils shrinking sharply.
"This woman's cultivation level... I can't see clearly... There is only one possibility, that is, her cultivation level is stronger than mine. At least she is a Nirvana strong person!" Xiao Yan was also shocked in his heart, but he thought of something, and his face became very pale.
Calmness soon returned.
"How can a woman who can become a master have an extraordinary status? Looking at her white clothes, she might be a saint from some fairy sect, but when she gets to the master's bed, there is no holiness at all. She turns around and becomes a hook.
A soul-stirring witch." Xiao Yan sighed in his heart.
Although he regarded himself as the most beautiful man in the world, after meeting his master, he thought that his master was even more handsome than him. So he took one place down and became the second most beautiful man in the world.
But even if he is the second most handsome man in the world, he doesn't think he can seduce those saints from the Immortal Cult.
"The first is the first. Although I am the second, there is only one difference between me and the second. But the difference is as big as heaven and earth." Xiao Yan sighed even more in his heart.
"I just don't know how many women the master has. For such a strong person, even a thousand or ten thousand is not an exaggeration. And they must be extremely powerful. A strong person like the master can shatter the sky with one finger.
If Zuo Xinghe is an ordinary woman, she cannot bear the favor of her master. She is afraid that she will explode and die in a few moments." Xiao Yan also smiled wildly when he thought of this. He secretly said that the master is indeed very capable.
As soon as he took a step forward, he saw a gust of breeze passing by him instantly.
I saw Aoki walking up to the "woman in white" and whispering: "Mistress
, you have difficulty walking, please ask the old slave to help you walk."
Xiao Yan's face darkened when he saw this scene. Originally, he wanted to step forward to help him, but he didn't expect that Aoki would get there first. Thinking about it, it was infuriating.
Xiao Yan quickly stepped forward, bowed to the puppet, and said: "Mother-in-law, let Xiao Xiaozi help you. This Qingmu is just a casual cultivator, contaminated with too much worldly atmosphere, and I'm afraid it will stain you."
"What is defilement? Xiao Xiaozi! Can you explain clearly what this means?" Aoki's face turned dark when he heard this.
"Haha, of course it means the literal meaning. My parents-in-law are saints of the Immortal Sect. How can I let casual cultivators like you get involved? As for me, I am also a disciple of the Fire Immortal Palace. Do you know what the Fire Immortal Palace is? That is the Ancient Immortal.
Door!"
Xiao Yan smiled proudly and said: "Do you know the meaning of the Ancient Immortal Sect? People who come out of the Ancient Immortal Sect can all fight together as a group of casual cultivators. As for me, I am even more talented and capable at a young age.
Became a core disciple."
"Mistress, parents-in-law? Saint of the Immortal Cult?" Chu Cheng was also stunned when he heard this.
But before he could speak, he heard Aoki sneer repeatedly: "You're still young, I've never heard of the word in-laws before."
Xiao Yan sneered and replied: "That's because you are ignorant. Isn't it true that the lord's wife should be called her parents-in-law?"
"Bah! You are still ignorant. I think you are the wife of the master. You should call her the mistress."
"..."
Chu Cheng was also stunned. He didn't know what the two people were bowing in front of the puppet. When he heard the words of these two people, he reacted and became even more speechless.
Just as he was about to explain, he saw the big-headed young man step forward and said, "Both of you are wrong. The master's wife should be called the mistress, not the mistress or the parents-in-law."
"Fart! It's the mistress!" Aoki became angry when he saw that this little junior dared to interrupt!
"Obviously they are the parents-in-law! A bunch of bumpkins from the countryside! How could they know such noble words!" Xiao Yan scolded.
"He is right. If she is the lord's wife, she must be called mistress." Chu Cheng also had a dark face, as if he saw several groups of black birds flying above his head. After thinking about it, he corrected himself.
The big-headed boy was overjoyed when he heard his master speak and turned to him. He glanced at Qingmu and Xiao Yan and said proudly: "Master, my little slave Zhen Buer. When he was not a cultivator, he served in the army and became a General. That’s why I know the title of the mistress.”
After hearing this, Xiao Yan and Qingmu's expressions changed again and became even darker.
Xiao Yan quickly smoothed things over and said: "Isn't this the first time that Xiaozi has become a slave? This is the first time, the first time... so it's normal that I don't know what to call it. But it's still what I said, The mistress has an immortal body, she is a Nine-Heaven Fairy. How can an ordinary person contaminate her? You should let me help the mistress."
"Fart! I can't wait, so you can?" Aoki cursed.
"Of course. After all, I am the core disciple of the Fire Immortal Palace."
"..."
Chu Cheng was really speechless. Qingmu and Xiao Yan were now in their second step. They were strong men everywhere, but now they were like children.
"Stop arguing, he is not my Taoist companion."
"If you're not a Taoist couple, are you a concubine? Or maybe you don't have a title yet?"
Several people were even more shocked when they heard this. Especially Xiao Yan, who admired Chu Cheng even more.
The majestic nirvana saint voluntarily has no name or status. But it makes sense when you think about it. After all, her master is one of the strongest people in the nine heavens and ten earths.
"Take off your clothes and hat." Chu Cheng sighed and said.
After saying this, everyone was shocked and said repeatedly: "Master, no, she is your woman after all, how can you show her body of gold to others."
Before he finished speaking, the puppet took off his white clothes and hat.
The whole audience was shocked and silent.
They saw that it was a body without any reproductive features and a round stone head.
"This is a puppet. Don't think about it in the future. Let's go to Cangyuntian now."
After learning that this was a puppet, Qingmu and Xiao Yan were extremely embarrassed and laughed repeatedly.
...
If you want to enter the Divine Island, you must go to the main island. This outer land is extremely far away from the main island. Even the powerful Xuan Zhao would have to travel day and night for nearly ten thousand years to get there.
Therefore, we must rely on other islands with teleportation arrays to teleport one after another.
Three days later, millions of miles away from a continent-like island, a spaceship sailed through the clouds, heading towards that island.
There are four people standing in this flying boat.
An old man, a middle-aged man in red robe, a big-headed boy, and a middle-aged woman.
"Oh, I've already said it. Carrying the master in a large sedan chair will only show the identity of the master." The old man sighed.
"No, it should be pulled by eight real dragons. That would be so impressive." The big-headed boy shook his head.
"Real dragon? Go and find one for me. I'll write your name backwards."
Now that the real mythical beast has become extinct, where can the real dragon come from?
"From what I see, there should be thousands of beautiful women spreading flowers on the road, and behind me there should be thousands of handsome young men." The middle-aged woman said.
"You don't understand. Real strong men no longer disdain their external names. Just like me, the ancestor of the Fire Immortal Palace, Yan Zun, I always act in a low-key manner." The middle-aged man shook his head and said: "How can there be such ordinary people like you?
Kind of thoughts.”
"You..." Qingmu was angry and angry after hearing this.
But at the next moment, Aoki let out a soft cry.
"Look at Tianfeng Island."
Tianfeng Island is that continent-like island, and the four of them looked up at it.
I saw that the entire island was covered with heavy rain. To be precise, it was white rain.
To be more precise, it was white paper flying. It was mourning paper.