Writing a thesis in the world of cultivating immortals

He also said that Han Ruo'er woke up overnight, washed up and happily walked towards Wei Jie's wing, but she searched around for a while but did not see him.

Han Ruo'er was secretly surprised, she walked towards Nangongzui's small courtyard again, but the courtyard was very quiet, with a trace of coldness, all the people disappeared.

Han Ruo'er pouted dissatisfiedly and sat on the stone bench. Thinking back to the cave she told them about earlier, she was slightly puzzled, they wouldn't go there by themselves, would they?

After thinking for a while, Han Ruo'er closed her eyes, and a transparent butterfly appeared from her hand. The little butterfly flapped its wings and flew into the distance.

Han Ruo'er was aggrieved and told her mother Mrs. Han Feng about what happened on the island. Just now, after Mrs. Han Feng finished handling the affairs of Cangzhou County, she received a letter from her daughter and frowned slightly when she saw the letter.

"What's the matter?" Master Sanqing looked at Mrs. Han Feng who was sitting in the hall, and asked suspiciously.

Mrs. Han Feng pondered for a while, then handed him the letter in her hand.Master Sanqing took the letter and looked at it carefully. With the slight movement of his eyes, his expression gradually became serious.

Wei Jie was quick-witted and sensible since he was a child, and he would never do meaningless things. If it was true as the letter said, then there must be something weird on Zhiting Island.

Master Sanqing looked at Mrs. Han Feng, and said in a deep voice: "It seems that I will go to Zhiting Island."

Mrs. Han Feng nodded and said, "I'm with you"

After explaining clearly to Ji Shengming, the two of them stepped up and were about to leave. At this moment, a person walked in slowly outside the door.

The man was dressed in a black black robe, with long eyebrows and starry eyes, a handsome straight nose as if cut by a knife, thick white hair tied behind his back with a simple hairpin, exuding an unattainable fairy air all over his body.

Seeing the man, Daoist Sanqing was stunned for a moment, then bowed respectfully, and said, "Senior Brother"

Daoist Sanqing told Jing Rui one by one about the things on Zhiting Island. Jing Rui looked at him, his white hair slightly raised, and his eyes like stars narrowed. : "I will go with you."

Master Sanqing and Mrs. Han Feng looked at each other, and the three of them turned around and rushed towards Zhiting Island.

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The gloomy cave gradually became quiet, gravel fell all over the ground, large cracks opened on the ground, and the corpses of poisonous people were pressed under the stones. For a while, the cave was full of wreckage and ruins.

The tunnel with its exit sealed was silent and pitch black, and the man's light breathing could be heard faintly.

Wei Jie sat on the ground with his phoenix eyes tightly closed, and there was a faint flash of spiritual light on his body.

After a long time, the spiritual light on his body dissipated, his thick eyelashes swayed slightly, and then his deep black eyes slowly opened.

Wei Jie looked around. The cultivator's five senses were much better than ordinary people. Although it was dark at this time, he could see the surroundings clearly.

Wei Jie walked to the wall, and gently embraced the man on the ground. Looking at his pale face, his eyes were full of distress. He raised his hand and gently wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead, and then slowly transmit spiritual energy into his body.

He hugged Fusu tightly, put his head on his shoulder lightly, and said softly in a deep voice: "Master!"

There was silence in the cave, Wei Jie hugged Fusu, and suddenly held his hand lightly with one hand, the person in his arms moved slightly, and he put it next to his ear, and said with a soft smile: "How old is that? Still acting like a baby"

Wei Jie was stunned for a moment, and looked down at Fusu who had a sly smile on his face. In the darkness, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his eyes were focused on him, and his figure was faintly reflected in his clear eyes.

The two were very close, breathing intertwined, looking at Wei Jie's deep eyes, Fusu blushed for no reason, he looked away, and left Wei Jie's embrace sideways.

"Are you OK?"

Thinking about the previous scene, Fusu looked at Wei Jie worriedly, the danger of thunder calamity was unbearable, and he actually fainted at this moment.

Wei Jie looked at the worried Fusu, a smile flashed across Junyi's face, and he said softly, "No problem."

Fusu didn't care what he said, just put his hand on his wrist, and didn't feel relieved until he confirmed that his pulse was steady.

There was a burst of heat in his chest, Fusu hurriedly took out the jade pendant, the spirit jade shimmered faintly, as if he was telling something.

"Master Uncle's remnant soul is attached to the jade pendant, and his previous appearance has exhausted all his spiritual power."

Fusu looked at the faint light on the Lingyu, and frowned slightly.

Liao Junjie's remnant soul gradually dissipated, and at this time a spiritual light emerged, but he just wanted to see Luo Shushan again.

Suddenly, there was a faint sound at the end of the tunnel, occasionally accompanied by the howling of beasts, Fusu looked at Wei Jie and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Don't bother me."

Wei Jie nodded, he walked beside the rubble, closed his eyes lightly, and chanted a mantra silently, the huge rock suddenly cracked and turned into countless small rubble.

Seeing the master, Butang yelled happily, and rushed to Wei Jie, yelling aggrievedly, with a look of grievance and pity on his fierce face.

Seeing this, Fusu couldn't help but chuckled, Butang heard his laughter, howled viciously at him, the white hair on his body exploded, and his whole body was on guard.

Fusu blinked his eyes innocently, he had been on guard against him for ten years.

Fusu smiled and waved towards it, walking to Wei Jie's side, looking at the messy surroundings.

The two people and the beast walked out of the tunnel, surrounded by rubble, but after a while, a good underground cave was instantly destroyed.

This cave is not the same as the mirror cave seen before, this is the bottom of the mirror room.

Because Fusu was injured before, his spiritual power was lacking at this time, and Wei Jie successfully conceived a baby. At this time, the spiritual power in his body is very abundant.

So when he came to the exit, Wei Jie hugged Fusu's waist, tapped his feet lightly, soared into the air, and flew towards the way he came. Fusu.

There is a mess of ruins below, but the cave above is still the same, quiet and quiet.

Fusu looked at the mirror in front of him, Nangong Zui's lifeless appearance appeared in his mind, he frowned, and a small paper figure appeared in the palm of his hand.

The little paper figurine was bouncing around and waving its little hands, narrating vividly.

Fusu smiled at the little paper figurine appreciatively, and let him jump onto his shoulder. He looked at Wei Jie beside him, and said in a deep voice, "I found it."

Wei Jie nodded, and the two walked towards the direction conveyed by the little paper figurine one after the other.

The two came to a small cave, pushed the door open and entered, and saw Nangong Zui lying on the ground, He Lianxue and Xiuzhu leaning on the stone wall, a small paper man was at the door, looking up at them , after seeing Fusu, he waved his little hand happily, bouncing and bouncing onto his shoulder.

Fusu walked to Xiuzhu's side, looked at his bloody severed arm, and asked worriedly: "Are you all right?"

Xiu Zhu looked at him and nodded, his always serious face was rarely weak.

"Has the Lord ever been injured?"

Fusu shook his head, took out a pill from the Nabao bag and put it into his mouth.

"I'm fine...how is Nangong?"

Nangong Zui fell asleep on the ground, his face was bloodless, his breathing was constricted, his intake was less and his output was more, his forehead was wet, and his lips turned white.

Fusu looked at him, his expression darkened.

If he delays any longer, he will surely die.

Nangong Zui has always been lively and active, if he hadn't been injured, there must be a lot of excitement at this time.

Wei Jie motioned for Bu Tang to put Nangong Zui on his back, and they each held their weapons and walked slowly towards a certain place.

***

Luo Shushan hugged the dead baby, with blood gushing from his chest, staining his white clothes red.

She walked to a cave, blocked the stone door, and sat weakly on the stone bed. The layout in the cave is very warm, it is impressively the layout of the cabin in the valley many years ago, and the vase on the wooden table is filled with bright and beautiful flowers. .

With a wave of Luo Shushansu's hand, Liao Junjie appeared in the room out of thin air. He stiffened his body and looked at Luo Shushan with dull eyes.

Luo Shushan gently placed the baby in his hand on the wooden bed, then walked in front of Liao Junjie, a black air rose from her palm, and the black air slowly flew towards Liao Junjie's forehead, but no matter what The black air just lingered between his forehead and could not enter.

Luo Shushan frowned and withdrew her hand, she squeezed her hand tightly, the expression on her face turned hard.

Her controller, Liao Junjie, came to a secret passage and walked down the secret passage. The stone ladder stained with scarlet blood was a bit sticky, and there was a faint moaning/groaning sound from the faint torch hanging on the wall.

Luo Shushan walked to the prison door, the blood-stained prison door was tightly locked with an iron lock, and a group of people were watching inside.

There were men, women, old and young in that group. At this time, all of them were leaning against the wall or slumped on the thatched grass. Their expressions were numb and dull. Everyone was very thin, with loose clothes, and faint lines around their eyes. red.

These people are obviously the people who were caught.

Seeing Luo Shushan, everyone's dull eyes moved slightly, and their faces were full of panic. They shrank back, curled up and leaned against the stone wall tightly, their eyes full of fear.

Luo Shushan didn't care what their reaction was, she had a sullen face, her eyes were full of murderous intent, she stretched out her hand, her five fingers were bent, black air loomed, a man flew towards him, and she squeezed it tightly neck.

Luo Shushan looked at her ferocious expression, raised her red lips slightly, raised her charming and seductive phoenix eyes, and then the man let out a loud scream, and a white shadow on his body was swallowed by Luo Shushan. middle.

The man was slowly aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned into a pile of dry bones in a short while.

Luo Shushan threw the man in his hand aside in disgust, then looked at the crowd with a smile on his face, as if he was picking his next target.

She bent her five fingers slightly, and a woman dressed as a village woman suddenly appeared in front of her, and she strangled her neck tightly.

Luo Shushan was about to suck her soul with force, when suddenly, there was a rush of wind in her ear, and she swiftly avoided it.

The wind blade slid past her and landed on the iron door, which was cut open with a crack.

Everyone whimpered and curled up in the corner, looking out the door in horror.

Luo Shushan sneered, and turned his head to look at the man in red with a fan, with murderous intent in his eyes that he was disturbed by others.

"You can find it here"

Fusu smiled at him, and the little paper figurine on his shoulder bounced happily and made faces at Luo Shushan.

Wei Jie took a step forward from Fusu's side, looked at Luo Shushan, who had a murderous look on his face, and then at Liao Junjie, who was next to her dull and numb, and tightened his hand holding Feng Lingjian.

With a movement of his figure, he disappeared in place like a gust of wind.

Luo Shushan transformed into a long sword in his hand, and quickly blocked it forward, blocking the Feng Ling Sword that was attacking her.

Feng Ling Sword is an ancient divine sword, how can it be resisted by ordinary phantom swords, when the two swords intersect, a crack appears on the surface of the black sword, which suddenly turns into black air and flies around.

Luo Shushan took a step back, the blackness on his body was strong, and the people in the cell suddenly burst into violent screams. She used her palm as a sword to attack Wei Jie quickly, and Wei Jie quickly fought back with the Phoenix Ling Sword in his hand. Then, he jumped back to avoid Luo Shushan's attack. Luo Shu's eyes lit up, and a black wind suddenly rose around her. She stepped up and jumped towards Wei Jie, and the two fought together in the narrow dark room.

The people around Luo Shushan were sucking and howling. Fusu was holding a yellow talisman when he saw this, and using blood as a pen, he pasted the yellow talisman on the iron prison. With the appearance of the light screen, everyone gradually regained their composure and looked at them in horror.

Fusu didn't have time to look at them, he worriedly looked at the two people who were fighting, and unconsciously pinched his clothes.

Luo Shushan majored in medicine, without the blessing of a living soul, she was soon at a disadvantage.

Wei Jie's swordsmanship is very fierce, and his moves are amazing, if he is not careful, he will be lost forever.

Luo Shushan was shocked by Feng Lingjian and took a step back, blood spurting from his mouth.

Seeing that her situation was over, Wei Jie took back the Feng Ling sword and stood where he was, looking down at Luo Shushan.

He looked at Luo Shushan with no emotion in his cold eyes, which was so cold that it made one's heart chill.

Luo Shushan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. , With a sneer, he looked at Fusu, then at Wei Jie, with the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

"I know a secret, about the person behind you, do you want to know?"

Wei Jie looked at her unmoved.

Fusu was taken aback, and he looked at Luo Shushan, only to see a sly smile in her eyes, and after feeling Fusu's gaze, she winked playfully at him.

Fusu clenched Yu Xiaoshan tightly in his hand, and wind blades gathered in his palm.

"Do you want to know what happened on that night ten years ago, and why the resurrected people are standing here?"

Luo Shushan looked at Wei Jie, and said slowly.

Hearing her words, Fusu subconsciously looked at Wei Jie.

"He's good enough"

He only heard Wei Jie's deep and deep voice saying, his expression remained unchanged, and there was absolute trust in his eyes.

Luo Shushan was taken aback, she smiled, blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth following her movements, but she laughed loudly as if she couldn't feel it.

He is good enough...

She looked at the people in front of her, her vision gradually became blurred, and a person's smile appeared in her mind. Under the sun, he broke off a flower and gently inserted it on her head. The corners of her eyes were smiling, her eyebrows were gentle, and she was thinking deeply.

She never asked for much, she just hoped that she could live an ordinary life, be able to accompany him, bear children for him, and be a husband and teacher.

However, the reality is always too cruel. He has the world in his heart, and she can't tell him what is enough, so the relationship between them is destined to be like this.

Seeing the sadness in Luo Shushan's eyes, Wei Jie took out a jade pendant from his bosom and stepped forward.

When Luo Shushan saw the jade pendant in his hand, his eyes froze, his blood-stained mouth was slightly opened, and there was steam in his eyes.

She stretched out her hand and took the jade pendant as if.

Unexpectedly, a black air suddenly appeared in the palm of her hand, and the black air quickly dissipated towards Wei Jie.

It was poison gas!

At this moment, a black figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone. The man was dressed in a black black robe and had snow-white hair. He looked like a fairy of the Nine Heavens!