Quick Wear: She is the White Moonlight

Yan Zhen suddenly said, "I heard that there is a secret technique that can transfer a person's spiritual roots, talents, and even luck to others. Can't the meridians be used for this?"

Yue Bai frowned as if he had heard something incredible, and said seriously: "This kind of thing is a sorcery, and no one would be willing to do it."

"I am willing." Yan Zhen said, "If Junior Sister can really do it, I am willing to exchange mine for Qing Qi."

Yue Bai was almost amused by his attitude and said coldly: "There is no such method in the world. Yi Li will show you away!"

Yi Li raised his hand and bowed apologetically: "Master Yan Zhen, you have been tired all day. There are still matters in the sect that need your attention. Please go back first."

Yan Zhen sighed and left. Yi Lian followed closely behind him: "I'll see you off, Master."

As he spoke, Yi Li's eyes drifted towards Yue Bai. Yue Bai did not object to him seeing Yan Zhen off, so Yi Li accompanied Yan Zhen to the mountain gate of Lunjian Peak.

"Uncle Master, don't blame Master for being cold. Master also has his own difficulties."

"We have never blamed Yuebai. You may not know that Yuebai was born by destiny. When Master picked her up, he had a feeling that this child was the hope of all of us." Yan Zhen looked up at the sky. The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, with only a few stars falling in the sky. "Yuebai has been staying in the mountains and not close to us. Senior Brother also never let her leave the sect.

Everyone urged her to practice, but in fact it was just so that when the catastrophe came, we would have more bargaining chips and stronger strength. But later, everyone gradually changed. Those who practiced the ruthless way began to be tempted, and those who only cared about the great way also had selfish thoughts. The eldest brother was in a dilemma between love and brotherly love, but in the end he chose to die alone. "

"It's useless, Master Yan Zhen." Yi Li's voice trembled, "Master is destined not to stay."

"Why? She is already a half-immortal now." Yan Zhen was very puzzled.

"Because... because... Master wants everyone to have the hope of becoming an immortal. Even though we have survived the crisis of survival, this is only temporary. If we are still unable to ascend like before, our spiritual power will eventually dry up."

Yan Zhen suddenly became excited: "You mean she wants to rebuild the ladder to heaven with herself?

No wonder! No wonder she gave up the human race and wanted to merge the blood of the dragon race. It's ridiculous that we still want to protect her, but we don't know that the little sister has never been a greenhouse flower. Since this is her way, let her go.

We are all people who put life and death aside. If there is anything you can do for me, please feel free to ask. You will be the sect master in the future, so you should put the interests of the sect first. "

"Yes, uncle." Yi Li bowed as a junior.

Yan Zhen took two steps forward and waved his hand without looking back: "No need to see me off."

the other side.

Qingqi, who got the medicine from Xianhe, put the pill aside. The maid next to him asked in confusion, "Why doesn't the master use it?"

"It's useless, so why waste things." Qing Chi sat in front of the dressing mirror, looking at the woman in the mirror. There were two scars on her face, which were caused by the fairy energy during the fight. They could not be healed. Qing Chi, who originally cared most about her appearance, curled her lips indifferently, took out rouge and dotted her bloodless lips. The woman in the mirror immediately looked better.