The dream of a shy, shy, quiet and well-behaved little girl was shattered.
Jiang Su remained calm, held the sandstone tightly in one hand, and covered it with the spiritual power in his body.
"Buzz——"
If a huge boulder hits the body, the whole consciousness will feel like the sky is spinning, and countless stars are twinkling beside it, sometimes far away and sometimes close.
The girl in colorful clothes suddenly fell to the ground.
"..."
"I told her a long time ago. She won't believe it if I tell her. You still insist on saying it. You must have fainted now."
"It's not like we planned this, nor was his father Jiang Shuiliu forcing us to tell him... This kind of truth can either be understood by the body of divine consciousness, or known by the body of incarnation. Otherwise... who would be kind enough to tell her
ah."
"That's it, step through the void and soar into the sky. It's simple to say. If it can be so easy to achieve, how can we, a group of people, not be willing to suffer here."
"Harm... don't talk about it anymore. There is no reincarnation in the Demon Realm, and we are just lingering."
"You say... we can help her like this. Can she really bring reincarnation back to the Demon Realm? Her father has ascended... But even if she is talented and smart, she is still material for ascension... But she can really help us
?"
"..."
"Who knows, I am fifteen years old and in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Just believe it. What if it happens?"
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"Are we back to the Northern Territory?"
Liu Yunqing looked at the heavy goose feather snow falling all over the sky, instantly covering the hair of the people around him.
"Yes. It's the Northern Territory, but it's not the boundary of our Zhang family. This place... is a bit remote."
Zhang Yunsheng looked at the surrounding buildings, and when he turned around, he saw the familiar monk in red standing alone, lonely.
"..."
"Brother Fang, where is Susu? Did you stuff her into your clothes again?"
Liu Yunqing remembered that when he first met this red-robed monk in Zhongdu, he almost put his little junior sister under his clothes and drew a sword to fight him.
Zhang Yunsheng didn't know this and looked at Liu Yunqing with a little confusion.
The falling snow is falling, the mountains are all white, and the square-shaped red is a special embellishment.
He slowly stretched out his hand, with a straight face, staring bitterly at the piece of colored glaze sleeve held in his hand.
The number of colored glazes inlaid on this piece of colorful clothing is far less than that on the waist of the formal clothing, and the sleeves are more filled with tiny colored beads, like scales.
The cold wind blew by, causing the sleeves to dance. When the sun entered the snow, it reflected on the clothes, making them shine far more brightly than usual.
"The clothes were broken and I didn't take her away."
His voice was low and hoarse, a little decadent.
When Liu Yunqing heard the terrible news, she stepped forward and grabbed Fang Zhe by the skirt, "You... you didn't grab Su Su??? You really didn't hide her???"
"No." He pulled off Liu Yunqing's hand.
Make eye contact with him.
"..."
"What will the junior sister do over there now...she is alone..."
"The Buddhist cultivator at the Demon-Suppressing Temple probably won't embarrass her. She is still a child, and she is not a demonic cultivator. It is said that the monk at the Demon-Suppressing Temple is an old acquaintance of her and took care of her for a while when she was a child..."
Zhang Yunsheng knew Jiang Su's past quite well. She stared at her little junior sister as well as her own child. When her junior uncle took her out, when she came back, Zaizaisu danced and talked about what she had experienced.
It is also the fun of their Shifang Sect brothers.
Fang Zhe folded the sleeve and put it into the storage bag, then spread his palm and stretched it in front of Zhang Yunsheng.
"?This is?"
"Give me a charm and I want to go back."
Zhang Yunsheng was stunned for a moment. Without saying anything, he took out three or two yellow talismans from his sleeves and handed them to the monk in red.
She nodded thoughtfully.
"That's fine, you can go. Su Su is still young after all. Now Luolan City in the Western Region is a mixed bag of good and bad people. The discussion meeting will end soon. All parties will add new accounts and settle old accounts in that desert."
"Susu doesn't understand the depth of the water. She has a special status. I'm afraid someone will take the opportunity to attack her secretly. As long as you are here, no one will dare to touch her."
Zhang Yunsheng and Liu Yunqing were not familiar with Fang Zhe. In the past, he was more like a follower who stayed by their junior sister's side.
Not like a patient waiting to be treated, more like my own little junior sister...
Guardian? Protector?
But I couldn't say this. How could a god-transforming monk, who could not be counted on ten fingers in the entire world of cultivation, be willing to be the protector of a fifteen-year-old child?
But his affection for Jiang Su is true...
It's not like the lingering sadness between Zhang and Liu, nor the tacit understanding between the two of them working together for a long life.
Harmful, cannot explain clearly.
Zhang Yunsheng himself realized his state of mind because of various things, not to mention Liu Yunqing, an upright swordsman.
"Fang Zhe... I want to ask you something." Liu Yunqing frowned and asked suddenly with a serious expression.
"are you……"
"Want to accept my little junior sister as your apprentice?"
"..."
Zhang Yunsheng's eyes moved towards his Taoist companion, his eyes filled with helplessness and even a hint of disgust.
After putting forward this idea, Liu Yunqing became more convinced of the matter. He held Fang Zhe's arm that was stronger than himself with a righteous expression.
"Although my junior sister is talented in cultivation, she can't learn all of them. She is a little girl. Learning your physical training method will be very helpful, but... weapon refining is not suitable."
"She was sitting in front of the alchemy furnace, quietly. If one day it was replaced by a hammer and swung to create wind..."
Liu Yunqing seemed to have imagined this scene for a moment and paused for a moment.
"My uncle Jiang Shuihui only has one daughter, and he has chosen her as his successor. He has not accepted an apprentice. You cannot snatch her away to be your apprentice..."
Watching the sword cultivator beside him chattering, Zhang Yunsheng quietly put his hand on his waist, pinched the thin flesh, exerted force, and rotated it.
"Hiss—Yun Sheng, what's wrong?"
Zhang Yunsheng looked at him with a half-smile, and responded: "Okay, that's all. If he delays for a while, the discussion meeting will be over."
Liu Yunqing thought for a moment and nodded, "Yeah."
Fang Zhe looked at them with incomprehensible eyes, turned his wrist and put away the extra talismans, leaving only one, and prepared to leave.
"Hey, wait, do you like my little junior sister?"
"..."
The red monk's movements were stiff for a moment, the muscles in his back suddenly tightened, and his pupils shrank, then recovered after a moment.
He didn't respond, just raised his eyelids slightly and slowly looked up at him.
The eyes are extremely deep, as if there is a dark fire hidden in the dark abyss, burning in the cold, it is indescribably complex.
"..."
Zhang Yunsheng's heart trembled when he saw this man's expression from the side.
Could it be that you are right...don't...
The next moment, the figure of the red monk completely disappeared from the eyes of the two people.
Being trapped in the snowy mountains cannot keep those whose hearts are in the desert.
Traveling thousands of miles, traveling through mountains and rivers, you don’t have to worry about it.