In the rear hall.
"So troublesome." A certain Ying expressed that she did not want to work.
"Troublesome my ass. Hurry up." Lonemoon did not give her time to continue being lazy. He turned to Meng Po beside him. "Little Shortie, bring this coward to Samsara first." With that said, he picked up Shen Ying and returned to the starry sky of the divine realm.
Shen Ying then opened a light screen lazily and began to search. In a short while, the stars in the sky enlarged in front of her eyes. A small world flew out from the center.
"This is the small world that the crack on the Deed-Signing Stage connects to?" Lonemoon stepped forward and looked carefully at the ball of light. He saw that the ball was full of green, and there was only a trace of white Qi around it. He frowned. "Why is it a Dharma Ending World?"
In a small world like this, the spirit power was usually very thin. There were even fewer mortals with spirit roots. That was why it was very difficult to cultivate to become an immortal. There might not even be one in a billion years. Some of them even had their legacies cut off. There were no cultivators at all. The ghost that was full of grievance just now actually came from a small world like this. That surprised him.
"Forget it. Chef, you guys go and bring Yu Hong and Little Black back." That couple had fallen into a small world like this for a few days and still had not returned. Something must have happened to them.
"Mm." Yi Qing nodded.
"Come back early." Shen Ying also patted his shoulder. Turning around, she said, "Ah, I haven't watered Radish today." Just as she was about to slip away, she was pulled back by a certain old father.
"Stop!" Lonemoon directly pushed her towards Yi Qing. "You go too."
"Huh?"
"What huh? Chef's injuries have just recovered. You don't need to worry about going alone? "
Shen Ying looked at Yi Qing and then at Father Niu. Nodding seriously, she said, "Mm, I trust Chef!"
"Get lost." You're just freaking lazy, aren't you?
"Father Niu, can I not go?" So troublesome.
"The dual cultivation ceremony just ended. The sect's matters are piling up. Yu Hong is not in the sect now." He turned his head and glanced at her. "Why don't you stay and help her deliver the immortal artifacts to the Qing Ze Continent, or go to the Cloud Sea Continent to look for spirit beasts, or go to the various countries in the Bo Sea to set up arrays?"
Shen Ying stiffened. She turned around and grabbed Chef's hand. "Little Red and Little Black are too worrisome. There are so many kidnappers nowadays. As the Sect Master, I have to get them back. Let's go, Chef! "
With that, she pulled Yi Qing and prepared to turn around.
"Wait!"
"Father Niu, don't stop me! I am a Sect Leader with principles! "
(・ ∀ ・) و ́)
"…" Do you have any shame?
The corner of Lonemoon's mouth twitched. He threw a bag over. "I'm not trying to stop you. Take the spirit stones with you. Don't say I'm not paying for your travel expenses."
Spirit stones!
✪ ω ✪
"Find him and come back quickly. Don't delay!"
"Yes Father Niu, no problem Father Niu!"
"…"
What should he do if he became even more worried? Was it too late to take back the Spirit Stones?
— —
In the blink of an eye, the master and disciple arrived at that small world. Just as Lonemoon said, the Spirit Qi in this small world was indeed thin. The aura in the air was mixed and full of secular Qi. Even Yi Qing was not used to it. He frowned.
They looked around. In order not to cause any unnecessary trouble, they appeared in a dense forest.
"Master, please wait for a moment. I'll look for Yu Hong and the rest's aura." Yi Qing handed a fruit to Shen Ying out of habit. Then, he conjured a seal with both hands and cast a detection spell. A burst of immortal Qi exploded from his body and swept across the entire small world.
In less than half a fruit's time, he opened his eyes. He frowned and turned to look at Shen Ying. "Master, I sense the aura of demonic Qi thousands of miles to the north of here. I think … it should be Little Black. "
Shen Ying narrowed her eyes. "Where is the north?"
Chef pointed to the right. "This way."
Just as he was about to fly on his sword, Shen Ying suddenly turned to the left. "Then let's go this way."
"Ah! Ah? "Yi Qing was stunned." Aren't we … going to bring them back? "
"Chef …" Shen Ying turned and patted his shoulder. "Do you think they'll be alright?"
Yi Qing was stunned. Although he did not understand why she asked that, he still answered honestly. "With Yu Hong and Little Black's cultivation, they'll be fine if they just fall into the lower realm."
"Then why do you think they didn't go back?"
"Ah?" Yi Qing was stunned.
"They're on their honeymoon. It's not good for us to go now." They had to wait for at least a month. They had to use up all their spirit stones before going.
"What is … honeymoon?" Yi Qing still did not understand.
"Honeymoon is …" Shen Ying tilted her head and thought for a moment before explaining, "It's reasonable, reasonable and legal. It means dual cultivation day and night."
Yi Qing was stunned. Suddenly, he seemed to understand something. His face turned red and he looked like he was about to emit smoke.
Dual … dual cultivation, day and night …
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He subconsciously glanced at Shen Ying. Something exploded in his mind. His nose felt hot, and something was about to drip down.
"Do you understand?"
Understand … or not?
"Let's go! We'll go south. "Shen Ying pulled him up and walked.
"Master, this is north."
"…"
A while later …
"That's right, Chef, did you sense any small animals in the forest?"
Yi Qing pressed his nose and answered, "Thirty-six thousand nine hundred and fifty-seven beasts."
"Alright, we'll pick the fattest one!"
"Yes Master, no problem Master."
— — —
Unfortunately, before the two of them could find the small animals, the space in front of them suddenly twisted and opened up a passage.
"Sect Master …" Meng Po walked out from inside with a bitter expression. Behind her was a thin string that was formed by sorcery. It pulled out a ball of gray air like a ball of yarn.
"This is … Song Ren?" Yi Qing looked at the ball of resentment in surprise. How did it get surrounded by resentment so quickly? "Didn't Father Niu ask you to bring him to reincarnate?"
Meng Po's face fell even more. Her eyes were full of guilt. She bowed to Shen Ying and said, "I did not do my job well. I don't know why, but once this ghost entered the Underworld, the resentment in his body could not be removed no matter what. Instead, it kept increasing." As she spoke, she reached out to remove the resentment as if demonstrating. "If the resentment is not removed, he cannot enter Samsara. I helped him remove it a few times before, but I don't know why, even when we changed places, I could not remove it … Eh? "
Before she could finish speaking, the ball of resentment dissipated in the next moment. He turned back into that timid scholar.
"This is …" He opened his eyes in confusion. When he saw Meng Po holding the string, his face paled and a trace of fear flashed across his eyes. A moment later, he seemed to recall something and patted his chest. "It was a few immortals! Oh yes, didn't the immortals want to send me to Samsara? Could this be the Underworld? "
"That's strange. What exactly are you?" Meng Po was also confused. She circled around the timid scholar. "I clearly could not remove his resentment just now. Why did it work again when I pulled him back to Sect Master?"
There was actually a soul that could not enter the River of Forgetfulness?
Yi Qing frowned. He released his divine perception and scanned the ghost. Apart from being affected by the resentment, his soul body was weaker than before. He did not find anything strange about the other party.
"Master, he can't be …" An invader, right?
"No." Shen Ying's eyes narrowed. She glanced at the clearly dazed timid scholar before turning to Meng Po. "Little Shortie, apart from you, what other way is there to remove the resentment?"
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