"Sister, I'm very awake. I'm not dreaming!" The old woman hurriedly spoke. With a wave of her hand, countless spiritual herbs appeared in the room. The fragrance of the herbs filled the room and it was as if the room was about to overflow.
"This, this is …"
Wu Hanyan's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. Her dying body quivered and she jumped up from the bed. She looked at everything in front of her in disbelief. It was like a dream.
"Am I dreaming? Terminal lucidity! It's most likely terminal lucidity! " Wu Hanyan mumbled to herself. Tears began to appear in her old eyes. "However, to be able to see such a spectacular illusion before I die, I can die with a smile."
The old woman looked at her sister with a bitter smile. Then, she said, "Sister, you don't have to die with a smile. You can live with a smile. This is real, not an illusion!"
She took out a spiritual herb from the pile of herbs and continued, "This Detoxification Grass can completely remove the bee venom in your body. Hurry up and consume it."
"This is real?"
Wu Hanyan still could not believe the reality in front of her eyes. She looked at her sister in shock. "Did you discover some ancient immortal's cave abode?"
The old woman said, "Sister, this is all because I took in a disciple!"
"A disciple with an inferior-grade spiritual root? What disciple has such a great background? Why was she sent to our sect? "Wu Hanyan's head seemed to be filled with question marks, forming a hundred thousand whys.
"I'm not sure about this disciple's background, but …" The old woman's eyes could not help but reveal a strong sense of respect. She took a deep breath and said, "I know that she has an extremely extraordinary brother. The words that he writes contain soaring Daoist Rhymes. Even Emperor Luo has to be respectful to him!"
Daoist Rhymes?
Emperor Luo?
"Hiss —"
Wu Hanyan sucked in a breath of cold air and almost fainted. She was on the verge of death.
The shock was so great that she almost lost her ability to think. Her heart was beating so fast that she almost lost her ability to think.
Whether it was Daoist Rhymes or Emperor Luo, to her, they were all too far away. They were unreachable existences.
Now, just because he had accepted a disciple, they had crossed paths, and he had even obtained so many Spiritual Herbs!
He didn't even dare to dream of such a thing!
What kind of immortal disciple was this?
What kind of luck did our Golden Lotus Sect have?
Wu Hanyan was completely dumbfounded. Even though there were so many spiritual medicines in front of her, she still stared at the old woman in disbelief. Her voice trembled as she asked, "Is what you said true?"
"Sis, it's definitely true!" The old woman nodded solemnly. "Hurry up and eat the Detoxification Grass. I'll help you expel the poison while telling you the details. Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on if you're too excited."
Wu Hanyan nodded. "Okay!"
Four hours later.
The sky had already darkened.
The old woman and Wu Hanyan opened their eyes at the same time. Although they were drenched in sweat and gasping for breath, they looked at each other and smiled.
"Hu —"
Wu Hanyan heaved a long sigh of relief, and her aged face gradually regained its luster. "It's been a long time since I've felt so relaxed."
The old woman also smiled and said, "Sister, you should believe me now, right?"
"Unbelievable! Truly unbelievable!"
Wu Hanyan shook her head as she exclaimed. Her tone was filled with reverence. "I didn't expect such a person to exist in this world. Moreover, he's interested in our Golden Lotus Sect. It's really … unbelievable."
While she was recuperating, she had already heard the old woman tell her everything. From the beginning, she had not stopped being shocked.
An extremely extraordinary mortal prince, a Daoist Rhyme calligraphy, Emperor Luo's fawning attitude, and the Heavenly Fiend Taoist who was most likely dead.
In particular, Emperor Luo's words shocked Wu Hanyan to the extreme.
Just because of this disciple, our Golden Lotus Sect can surpass the Ganlong Immortal Dynasty? Flash Literature Network.
Every single one of these made her head hurt, making it difficult for her to think.
Wu Hanyan said solemnly, "We must treat this little girl well. No! Not just well, we must treat her as more important than our own lives! "
Not to mention that Nanna was the reason she was still alive. Just by relying on the big shot behind her, she must be worshipped!
The old woman nodded in agreement. "Of course. I'll arrange for her to live next door so that it's easier to take care of her."
Wu Hanyan immediately said, "Let's go. I'll go with you to pay her a visit."
The two of them turned into beams of light and soon appeared at Nanna's door.
Knock, knock, knock.
The old woman knocked on the door and asked, "Nanna, are you resting?"
"Not yet." Nanna opened the door and looked at the old woman. "Master."
The old woman smiled and introduced, "This is my sister. She's also the Sect Leader of the Golden Lotus Sect."
Wu Hanyan also smiled and said, "Nanna, the Golden Lotus Sect welcomes you."
"Greetings, Sect Leader."
Nanna led them into the room. Then, she picked up the brush and started to write and draw on the wall again.
The old woman and Wu Hanyan looked over curiously.
They saw that the names on the wall were either the names of sects or people. Most importantly, they were very familiar with these names.
They were the people that the old woman told Nanna about who had a conflict with the Golden Lotus Sect.
As for the first two names, one was "Leopard Spirit" and the other was "Sky Fiend Taoist". Nanna had already crossed them out with a diagonal line.
The old woman was a little dumbfounded. She couldn't help but ask, "Nanna, what are you doing?"
"These people are my current great enemies. I'll clean them up one by one in the future." Nanna said, "This blank space is for enemies who may appear in the future. In short, from now on, no one can bully me, Nanna!"
Gasp —
The old woman and Wu Hanyan gasped at the same time. They were shocked by Nanna's actions. At the same time, they felt their scalps tingle for the enemies on the wall.
They both saw the potential of a little witch in Nanna.
They shook their heads with bitter smiles. It seemed that the Golden Lotus Sect would never have peace in the future.
Then, they shifted their gazes elsewhere.
Only then did they realize that on another wall hung the copybook that the expert gave to Nanna.
"White Jade Capital in the sky, twelve buildings and five cities.
The Immortal touched my head, tied my hair and lived forever. "
Buzz!
The moment they saw it, they felt that the void around the copybook seemed to ripple. There was a strong Daoist Rhyme between the lines. They even had an illusion that because of the copybook, Nanna's room had become a place for Immortals. There was a faint image of the Immortal Pavilion.
Wu Hanyan had only heard about the copybook from the old woman. Now that she saw it with her own eyes, the shock in her heart poured out like an avalanche.
These words … were definitely left behind by Immortals!
Just this copybook alone was comparable to a heaven-shaking fortune!
To be able to casually write this kind of calligraphy, what kind of graceful and graceful person was she?
And such a person was Nanna's brother!
Terrifying, too terrifying!
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
