Although the little apprentice sister is weak, she can fight

Wow, listen to the tone of this prodigal.

Shen Qiao didn't take it seriously. "What are you talking about? Who would take in a disciple just to feed off their savings?"

Wang Youhuan tapped his arm lightly with his fingers in front of him, his eyes filled with intriguing dark thoughts, "What? Are you afraid that I can't support you?"

"...You suddenly became so generous. I thought you had your head hurt by someone in the Demon Realm before." Shen Qiao sat up straight unconsciously.

“And I think those two approaches are completely different.”

Wang You was still thinking about his own thoughts, so his tone was a little nonchalant, "What's the difference?"

"I'm not doing this for the sake of gaining anything." Shen Qiao thought for a moment and said seriously, "You can understand that I simply want to find some excitement for myself."

"Short for 'owe'."

Wang You: "...boring."

Shen Qiao hesitated to speak, obviously not convinced.

Why is this old guy always playing against her tonight?

"must go?"

Shen Qiao nodded without hesitation, "Of course I'd like to go if possible."

"Row."

Shen Qiao: “…”

"Okay", then?

Shen Qiao was puzzled as to why he stopped talking again, until she felt a cool hand covering her eyes.

"There's a way to help you recover quickly, but if something happens to you again..."

"But it's not so easy to talk to."

Shen Qiao tried to use his spiritual power to connect the broken spiritual consciousness in his sea of ​​consciousness bit by bit. Such delicate skills could not be achieved without a high level of skill.

But...what does "not so easy to talk to" mean? And why is this person's tone suddenly so serious?

Before she could figure it out, the operation in her sea of ​​consciousness forced her to retract those thoughts. She took a deep breath and tried to relax and cooperate.

Wang You's spiritual energy temperature was extremely low, and the process of repairing her sea of ​​consciousness was like someone blowing cold air into her brain.

She remembered that this man had two spiritual veins, and the other one seemed to be a thunder spiritual vein from what Wu Jin said, but Shen Qiao had never seen him use it, and even when he fought with the two demon kings in the demon world before, he didn't see any lightning.

But... if it is a thunder spirit vein, why does it have such cold spiritual power?

Shen Qiao couldn't help but shiver. She suddenly realized that there seemed to be many mysteries about her master that she had not yet figured out.

Wang You... What is the origin of this character who never appeared in the previous life?

"All right."

Before she could figure out what was going on, Wang You had already withdrawn his hand.

"Once every ten days, and you'll be able to see after three more times at most."

Shen Qiao nodded in understanding and couldn't help but praise him, "That's amazing."

Isn't this much faster than conservative treatment?

The air became quiet again.

With previous experience, Shen Qiao tilted his ear slightly and called out tentatively, "Master?"

"Ok?"

"Did you just mean that you don't want me to go to the secret realm?"

Wang You raised an eyebrow, "Isn't it too late to ask this now?"

Ah this...

She cleared her throat awkwardly and pretended to be calm, "My mind wasn't clear just now."

This lame excuse made Wang You sneer.

"It's nothing serious. You can go if you want."

Shen Qiao breathed a sigh of relief and said seriously, "Master, don't worry. I won't bring shame to our sect."

This completely brought Wang You back to his senses. He withdrew his gaze and seemed to have returned to his original attitude, "Just know it yourself."

"Okay, let's rest."

"Hey..." Shen Qiao couldn't help but call him again, "Um... I have something else I want to ask..."

"Not dead or disabled." Wang You obviously knew what she was still worried about.

"Although she was the one who took out the insect eggs, they didn't cause any damage. Yun Zhi volunteered to take her to plant trees in the barren land, without specifying a deadline."

The Desolate Land, also known as the place of exile for monks. Spiritual energy is scarce there, and it's all Gobi Desert. Not only is the environment harsh, but it's also often infested with ferocious beasts and evil spirits. An average monk would go insane just by staying there for a year. But...

Did Yun Zhi go along too? With the situation in the Demon Realm unclear, why would a respected figure like him go there if he didn't join them and try to figure out a way to get there? Isn't that a waste of talent? Or is he just shirking his responsibility?

As Shen Qiao thought about it, she recalled the things Luo Dai had told her.

Did Luo Dai also tell the sect leader those words that sounded irrelevant?

Glazed Lamp...Yan Xi...Jiang Quechen...

And that person...

Are they really all my past lives?

Her mind was in a state of confusion, so she couldn't help but ask, "Do you think a soul can really be so miserable that it reincarnates as a human in every life and dies a miserable death in every life?"

This horrifying description made Wang You silent for a moment.

If he really said what he was thinking now, there was a high probability that the heavenly calamity would strike the child again.

"You have to understand this." Wang You rubbed his brows. "Thinking depends on your ability. With your current abilities, even if you understand the meaning behind this, what good will it do? Your task now is to take good care of your eyes and concentrate on cultivation."

"Oh..." Shen Qiao responded listlessly.

He actually understood Shen Qiao's concerns, but it was still too early. Heaven would stare at her instead of anyone else, and would make a big fuss to force her to start over if it detected any signs of inappropriateness.

No one is in charge of the divine world now. Tiandao, who never interferes in worldly affairs, is staring at her at this time. It is obvious that he wants her to follow the prescribed path and then inherit the throne.

This sounds like a very good thing, but everything requires mutual consent. This soul has been unwilling to obey for several lifetimes, so why should the heaven not let her go for generations?

Tsk... I can't understand it. Nothing in the divine world is normal.

And this soul.

He looked at Shen Qiao, who was worried, and sighed again.

Both of them are so stubborn.

"child."

Shen Qiao raised his head absentmindedly, only to see a flash of white light in his sea of ​​consciousness, and all his attention was drawn back into the illusion.

She was startled at first, then subconsciously covered her eyes with her hands.

"Relax."

A gentle voice sounded, and she followed the guidance and slowly tried to open her eyes. Unexpectedly, what she saw was a sea of ​​fluorescent light that stretched as far as the eye could see.

As night falls and the moonlight shines brightly, the waves approaching the sea surface with a blue-purple fluorescence, caressing the shore and then slowly receding. Each ups and downs of the waves interweave to form a flowing starry sky map, which makes people unable to help but imagine.

The air was filled with a floral scent I had never smelled before, like the night-blooming cereus, but it seemed colder and lingering, with a very fresh smell.

The light around is dim, there is soft sand under your feet, and the rhythmic rise and fall of the sea is in your ears. It is quiet and comfortable, and you can easily calm your mind.

Ha... When did this old guy learn to coax people like this?