Wu Song spoke with confidence and confidence, however, when he was talking about Yu Luo, his eyes flickered. It would be strange if Zhu Yao could not see the situation.
It seemed that the two of them had taken a liking to each other after a few exchanges. They were just about to develop a relationship that was beyond friendship, but she didn't want to bump into them.
"Don't worry, I'm not such an open-minded person." Zhu Yao patted on his shoulders. Speaking of which, in that dream, Wu Song had fallen in love with Yu Luo at first sight as well, and then, he was completely devoted to her. Later on, because of her, he even walked on the path of evil. Although there was already another soul in Radish's body. But the body was still the same.
Wait a minute! Could it be that what Wu Song liked was not Mu Meiyan as a person, but Yu Luo's face?
Damn, this was indeed a society that only cared about appearances!
However, this was also good. At the very least, with Little Radish, this righteous disciple, by his side, Wu Song would not need to rely on the heretic cultivator's side anymore.
"Sect … Sect Master, Lady Yu Luo and I, did not …" Wu Song explained weakly.
Zhu Yao glanced at him. "Even if I don't have it now, I can still have it in the future."
"Ah! Huh? "
"Ah what ah?" Zhu Yao glared at him, as she silently recalled a certain someone who had already ascended. She wanted to learn from a certain someone, wipe the floor clean, pat her buttocks, and leave? Not even a chance! "Tomorrow, bring Yu Luo back to Azureflight together."
"Huh?" That was too fast.
Zhu Yao raised her hand and patted on his head. "I have to leave for a period of time. Yu Yao's injuries have yet to recover, so I can be at ease with Sesame looking after her. Also, I was the one who taught her all her spells, so when we get to Azureflight, I can give you some pointers. "
Wu Song's expression sank, and only nodded after a while.
Celestial Indus Sect's Qi Han sure was a thorough person. Early in the morning of the second day, Zhu Yao sent Sesame and the others and little radish to Azureflight. Of course, in front of Zi Mo, she simply told him that she was going down the mountain to train. He also found a few familiar people. The moment she returned to Jade Forest Mountain, she received Qi Han's message.
Zhu Yao descended the mountain as promised, only to see that a divine vessel had already stopped above the plaza of the great hall. It looked as though it was made from white jade, and it looked exceptionally beautiful. The ship seemed to be surrounded by spiritual energy. It was surrounded by clouds and mist. One look and one could tell that it was not an ordinary item. Although the grade was much lower than the ones left behind by his master, it won in terms of appearance and appearance, making people feel that sitting on it was much more dignified.
Zhu Yao silently cast a glance at Zi Mo who was sending them off at the side, and looked at his mode of transportation. Compared to Ye Zichen and the like, it was simply too weak, alright?
Evidently, Zi Mo did not notice these huge problems that concerned the people's livelihood. It was still standing in the square, trying its best to wave its claws goodbye to her.
Zhu Yao rolled her eyes, and walked back to the cabin.
Only after entering did he realize that there was actually a whole new world inside, as if a small world had been opened up. When the door opened, there was a garden inside. In the center of the garden was a pond, and there were red and white fish swimming in it.
Qi Han led her to a small courtyard, and sat on a stone chair in the courtyard. At the back, there was actually a two-storey building. Zhu Yao instantly felt that this ship was too mystical, and she really had the urge to take out the mystic treasures and mystic tools her master had left behind for her to test them out.
Qi Han gave Rulu who was behind him a look, and the other party returned to the room at the back, and came out with a cup of tea.
Zhu Yao had been paying a lot of attention to this Rulu whose heart had changed in the first place. Mu Meiyan though was a natural-born actor. Even the expression in her eyes, when she looked at Zhu Yao, was filled with the excitement of a junior looking at a practitioner. Not a single flaw could be seen from her entire body.
"I will have to trouble Sovereign for this matter. Qi Han is extremely grateful." Qi Han, however, sincerely thanked her.
"Since Reverend cares so much about your sect's disciple, could she be your personal succeeding disciple?" Zhu Yao intentionally asked. As expected, Mu Meiyan's expression sank a little as well. Evidently, she was very concerned about this question as well.
"That's not it." Qi Han replied.
"Oh, then she's a chamber disciple?"
"That … isn't it either."
"That's strange." Generally speaking, Nascent Soul Elders of sects would accept disciples. Most of them were just disciples in name, and they were taught by the sect. Only chamber disciples and personal succeeding disciples would be personally taught Mystic Arts. Logically speaking, there was no need for him to do this for a regular nominal disciple. He came all the way here to look for her, and he still owed her a favor, right?
"To tell you the truth, although she's the daughter of an old friend of mine, before I discovered her, I did not know her at all." Qi Han seemed to have recalled something from the past, as he took a deep breath, and then continued. "Even the matter of taking her in as a disciple, was decided by me alone."
"Oh?" Zhu Yao was a little shocked. There was actually someone who was in such a rush to take in a disciple?
"However, that old friend of mine and I, have been friends for many years. This is her only bloodline, and now that my friend has passed away, I naturally have to take care of her orphan. "Qi Han said with an exceptionally sorrowful tone, as though there was something so dense that it could not be dispelled in his eyes.
Zhu Yao felt that he was hiding something, but in the end, this was someone else's matter, so it wasn't good for her to get to the bottom of it. Thus, she tactfully shut her mouth.
When she turned her head, she suddenly bumped into Mu Meiyan who had her head lowered with a gloomy expression, and instantly widened her eyes.
The hell, so her eyes weren't playing tricks on her back then. There really was a shadow behind her, and looking at the figure, it even looked like a man. Currently, that shadow was currently lying on her shoulder, and its head was leaning against her ears, as though it was whispering softly.
This strange scene, as though she had seen a ghost in broad daylight, caused Zhu Yao to tremble from fright, and she had almost smashed the teacup over. In the past, she had seen something like this on television. What vengeful spirits seeking death? Terrifying scenes like being possessed by ghosts and whatnot had all popped out.
Fortunately, Qi Han spoke up in time, following her gaze, he looked towards Mu Meiyan who was in a daze. "Rulu!"
Mu Meiyan was startled, as though she had regained her senses from her own thoughts.
"What are you spacing out for? Hurry and pour some tea for the Sovereign. "Qi Han thought that she was dissatisfied with the disciple's attitude, and hurriedly reminded her.
Only then did Mu Meiyan walk towards her, and fill the teacup in her hands. The shadow on her shoulder, moved for a moment, and slowly turned its head, as though it was looking at her.
Zhu Yao's hand trembled, and she instantly broke out in cold sweat. However, that shadow's gaze did not stay on her for too long, as it turned its head back, and then, it slowly faded and disappeared.
Zhu Yao only calmed down after gulping down a large mouthful of tea. Mommy mia, just what in the world was that?
She once again glanced at Qi Han who did not feel anything. Could the others not see it?
— — — —
When they arrived at Celestial Indus Sect, it was already afternoon. Although the celestial vessel was beautiful, its speed was simply a pain in the ass. Initially, if the two of them were to fly on their swords, a journey like this would only require four hours. Yet, they had to fly for an entire day.
The person who came out to welcome them was the Sect Master of Celestial Indus Sect, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties. As expected, turning into an old man or whatever, was just Zi Mo's personal hobby.
After flying for so long, Zhu Yao no longer had the mood to be courteous with so many people. Hanging up her cold and prideful mask, she casually nodded. Qi Han was tactful as well, as he hurriedly arranged for a disciple to bring her to the guest room to rest. He planned on bringing her to see that so-called disciple tomorrow.
Recalling the shadow that was following behind Mu Meiyan's back, Zhu Yao felt a chill seeping out from the depths of her heart. She was unable to figure out what that shadow was. There were practitioners in this world, and naturally, there were creatures like ghosts as well. However, she was certain that the shadow was definitely not a ghost. Ghosts were dark creatures, and practitioners carried spiritual energy in their bodies, so ghosts were unable to approach them. And, the aura that was faintly emitted out from that shadow, even made her feel a little apprehensive.
Just what in the world was that? Why was it together with Mu Meiyan? And looking at its appearance, it seemed to be very familiar with her, and it did not look like it wanted to harm her.
Zhu Yao felt that the shadow was definitely related to Mu Meiyan's resurrection, and the matter of it suddenly appearing in little radish's divine sense. And, it was the key to her eliminating this bug.
After pondering for a moment, Zhu Yao released her divine sense, and carefully hid her own aura. The entire Celestial Indus Sect was instantly within her vision.
Currently, Mu Meiyan was using the body of the Sect Master's daughter, and the place she was staying at was on another mountain peak not too far away from her.
She should be currently cultivating, as she sat cross-legged on the bed. Currently, she was at the second level of Essence, and this was the time where she needed to raise her cultivation. Zhu Yao recalled that in her dream, after her resurrection, her cultivation rose very quickly. In a mere two hundred years, she had already formed her Nascent Soul.
If she was to say that she did not have any special methods, even a ghost would not believe her.
As expected, the ice spiritual energy that was initially entering her body in a regular pattern, suddenly became hurried. As though they were being attracted by something, they endlessly poured into her body.
As though she was unable to endure such a turbulent flow of spiritual energy, cold sweat seeped out from her forehead, and her aura became hurried as well. However, she still did not stop the absorption of spiritual energy.
An hour later, her expression slowly relaxed, and the flow of spiritual energy entering her body had calmed down as well. After absorbing spiritual energy for a while, she finally stopped. Only then did she stop. Her cultivation was already at the third level of Qi Disciple.
Mu Meiyan opened her eyes, and took a deep breath. Only then did the corner of her lips rise into a smile. Her initially pitiful face, for a moment, looked a little seductive and sinister.
"Thank you." She said out of nowhere.
Behind her, however, a shadow faintly surfaced. That shadow seemed to have already become one with her, and its entire body was coiling around her body. Its upper body was lying on top of hers, and its head just happened to be right next to her ears, as though it was saying something.
Unfortunately, Zhu Yao was completely unable to hear it. She guessed that the shadow was sending her a voice transmission.
A moment later, Mu Meiyan revealed a happy smile. "I understand. This time, I will definitely change the ending."
She paused for a moment again, as though she was waiting for the shadow's reply.
A moment later, she said. "But tomorrow … I have to rush before then."
She sank into silence for a moment, and then, her expression suddenly turned a little sinister. Her hands were tightly clenched into fists. "Mn. At most, in a hundred years, I will definitely form my Azoth Core. That thing, she can forget about ever obtaining it. "
What thing? Speak clearly, hey. Just as she was about to listen carefully … Suddenly, the shadow that was lying on Mu Meiyan's shoulder seemed to have sensed something, as it fiercely turned its head. She simply felt a chill straight into the depths of her heart. Before she could even retract her divine sense, a huge force suddenly assaulted her.
She simply felt pain in her chest, as she puked out a mouthful of blood. Her divine sense was faintly aching.
In an instant, she felt a lingering fear. If she had not retreated in time, not only would she have puked out a mouthful of blood, she would have died here. (To be continued)
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