On the day Zhun Zhun and Chunlin left Qingwu Palace, Zi Ning went down the mountain.
He stood on the side of the path and watched Chunlin and Zhun Zhun leave hand in hand, the thick trunk and dense branches of the big tree on the side of the road blocked Ci Ning's figure, but if people in the past looked closely, they could still notice his presence.
However, Chunlin and Zhun Zhun didn't notice Ci Ning, who was watching them leave, because they looked at each other and smiled, looking ahead.
In their eyes, there is only a bright outlook for the future.
Yicun and Qingwu Palace are both in the past, and they will go on a new path in life.
The figures of the young man and woman had completely disappeared from Ci Ning's sight, Ci Ning sighed softly, and as soon as he turned around, he saw a woman in a white dress standing beside him.
Ci Ning looked at the familiar and unfamiliar face, not knowing what to say, thousands of thoughts passed through his heart, and finally he just whispered: "Quasi." ” The woman in the white dress hooked her red lips slightly, and laughed at herself: "Cining Xianjun finally remembered me." ” Cining Xianjun didn't know how to answer, and after staring at the woman in the white dress for a long time, he said, "Why are you good now?"
The woman in the white dress asked rhetorically, "What do you think?"
Cining Immortal Jun said: "I haven't waited for you in Heavenly Court, you think that you have been reincarnated and reborn as a human. ” "Who would have thought" The woman in the white dress smiled: "I didn't expect that you would forget me so quickly, if I had known that this would be the case, I would not have dwelled on the past and missed my life." ” "How did you become a demon, you obviously have a chance to become an immortal," Ci Ning Xianjun finally mustered up the courage to ask what he wanted to ask: "Did you encounter something?"
Cining Xianjun only saw the woman in the white dress smiling at him, her smile became sweeter and sweeter, but Cining Xianjun felt that she in front of him was becoming more and more blurred.
When Cining Xianjun woke up again, he was still in the cave.
He sat up from the straw pile, and saw that there were only old furnishings in the cave, and no one was in sight.
Could it be that the woman in the white dress just now was just his dream Cining Xianjun rubbed his head, he still had a lot to say, why did he lose all his spells Why can he see his past self and quasi-accurately Is Su Caidie controlled by the current quasi-quasi?
Why didn't Joon Joon go to him all the time?
What has Zhun Zhun experienced over the years?
He didn't have time to ask, but he was back here.
Cining Xianjun tried it, but his spell still couldn't be cast.
Cining Xianjun stood up and walked out of the cave, and under the pine tree where he often stood, he saw Zhun Zhun standing alone.
It was the quasi-standard of youth, thin and weak.
It's just that this time she was dressed in white, holding a white flower in her hand, standing there looking into the distance and not knowing what she was thinking.
Ci Ning's heart sank.
This appearance is clearly a dress that can only be seen when keeping filial piety.
Is something wrong When Cining Xianjun walked in front of Zhun Zhun, Zhun Zhun was a little surprised: "You are still here" Ci Ning nodded, and he asked, "How did you get back here?"
” "It's spring."
Zhun Zhun lowered his eyelashes and said, "We must come back here." ” "He repented."
Cining Xianjun was unhappy in his heart, and his voice was a little angry: "He wants to come back to cultivate immortals again."
"It's not."
Zhun Zhun hurriedly said: "It's not what you think." ” "Chunlin, he was seriously injured."
Zhun Zhun lowered his head and said in frustration: "When he killed the black ant demon that day, he was injured by the black ant demon, and the demon poison seeped into his body. ” "When we left Qingwu Palace, we didn't feel anything abnormal, and it didn't take long for me to find out that he had a tendency to demonize."
"Can't the demon poison be cured?"
asked Zi Ning.
Tears welled up in Zhun Zhun's eyes, and she looked at Ci Ning and said, "It's hard to understand, Shizun said that unless he is willing to stay in Qingwu Palace and concentrate on cultivating, even if he solves the demon poison, it is impossible to guarantee that he will not be demonized for the rest of his life." ” "As long as there are black ants, it is possible to arouse the demon nature in his body at any time, this poison cannot be eradicated, before the black ant demon died, he shot his poisonous fangs to his heart."
Tzu Ning was silent.
"The master said that Chunlin has a fairy fate."
"When we come back this time, we can't leave again."
Zhun Zhun wiped away the tears on his face and said, "I agreed." ” A long time ago, Zhun Zhun told Ci Ning that Chunlin had a fairy fate.
And Qingwu Palace has not produced a real immortal for many years.
Although it is an ancient sect of cultivating immortals, there are also many disciples who have cultivated extremely strongly, just like the master who said Zhun Zhun, their cultivation ability is very strong, but they are always one step away from becoming immortals.
Chunlin was expected to be very high, but he raised himself by himself, and the elders and disciples in the sect were not good at interfering in his affairs, because it was Shizun who really taught him and Zhun Zhun, that is, their master, and he only hung the title of master.
That day, Zhun Zhun told him that she and Chunlin were leaving, and although Ci Ning blessed her, she still felt a little strange in her heart.
He felt that it should not be so easy for Chunlin and Zhun Zhun to leave Qingwu Palace, after all, Chunlin was a person who was judged to have an immortal fate.
He later thought that maybe he was thinking too much.
After all, cultivating immortals to a certain level, looking at people and things is a different mentality, cultivating immortals pays attention to fate, and many fates cannot be forced.
Many cultivators with high cultivation are more beautiful in their hearts than the real immortals in the sky, because when they cultivate immortals to a certain state, their state of mind is the best.
Ci Ning sighed lightly, or he thought too well of people.
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Qingwu Palace has already left a back hand, but they don't know.
He had a vague outline of the past, but he didn't know the details, so he couldn't tell them everything that had happened in advance.
Chunlin and Zhun Zhun probably still have no chance.
Ci Ning handed the handkerchief in his sleeve to Zhun Zhun, wanting to comfort her but didn't know where to start.
Maybe the young Zhun Zhun is the last thing he wants to see is what he is now.
Chunlin finally became what he is now.
Ci Ning lowered his head and looked at the sobbing Zhun Zhun, he saw that such a Zhun Zhun would pity and sympathize, but there would be no love.
After Chunlin was treated in Qingwu Palace for a period of time, he returned to Siru Mountain to continue his cultivation.
When he first started practicing, he pulled Zhun Zhun and laughed, and he would be jealous and awkward because Zhun Zhun avoided in the cave of Ci Ning.
But the more she got later, Chunlin became more and more cold towards Zhuzun, and she no longer cared about where she went.
"Immortal cultivators have pure hearts and few desires, he will become like this, I already knew."
Zhun Zhun shook his head at the thoughtful Ci Ning and said, "You don't have to comfort me, I expected this day." ” Zhun Zhun said that she hoped that Chunlin could cultivate into an immortal, so that he could completely get rid of the shackles of black ant venom
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