The knife in the right hand, the stone in the left hand, Su Jingfu sits upright in the big world;

Laughing and gesturing, Su Jing's figure in the Black Stone Cave was slowly shallow, and his heart was ethereal again. As if going back in time, the white light in the spirit platform flashed, and the black hair grew wildly, and the spirit rhino waved his hand and carved the spirit stone again.

In an instant, his hair was as old as snow skin, and when the knife left the stone, Su Jing's body swayed and fell to the ground

Seven days later, thousands of miles away, where Su Jing's formation was located, a series of mysterious lights suddenly flickered. After the spell light dissipated, a pair of graceful figures appeared on the ground, two young women.

The woman on the right is wearing a purple skirt, her facial features are delicate and delicate, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows are naturally a little charming, amorous, and she is a bee Qiao;

Bee Qiao went out of the customs and went to Lishan to look for Su Jing, only then did he know that he had come to Moye. It happened that Fusu also planned to come to visit Su Jing's old injury, so he led her to Moyer with him.

Even if the ghost cultivates and the corpse cultivates, the pursuit is also 'live', and the more Taoist people are, the more uncomfortable they feel when they enter this completely dead world.

Almost at the same time, the two women shuddered.

Bee Qiao frowned unconsciously, and muttered, "What is he doing here?"

Fusu didn't know. In the entire mountain, only Elder Feng knew about the situation of not listening, Su Jing had already asked him to keep his mouth shut, this was a private matter of the junior uncle, and Elder Feng never told anyone. Even his proudest disciples were no exception.

Xingyuan turned his anger and expelled the chill brought to him by this dead and silent world, Fu Su waved his hand and sent out a sword message from the mountain Su Jing was in a coma and could not respond, but there was another soul searching method in the sword message of the core disciple of the mountain, and soon after Fu Su had already learned where Su Jing was, he immediately urged Yun Jia to rush towards the place with Bee Qiao.

This trip is far away, but the two fairies are very powerful, flying fast and not hard at all, flying for a long time to see the distance ahead. Fist-sized hailstones were raining down in the wind. The two fairies were shocked at the same time: Moyer had died, how could there be a 'weather' theory. When I came, what I saw on the road was a deep silence, only here, with wind and hail?

Without waiting for the two to see clearly. Suddenly, a woman spoke in front of her. The voice was like a thunderous momentum: "He is a junior." Come to my cultivation powerhouse!"

Neither Bee Qiao nor Fusu knew Yang Saburo, and they couldn't hear her voice. Fusu held his Lishan Lifecard high in his hand: "Under the Zhongtu Lishan Gate, the true disciple Fusu." Ask to see my elders from the mountain, Uncle Su Jingshi. ”

Yang Saburo was bored with cultivation, and with her divine thoughts, how could she not know who they were looking for when she saw the sword robe on Fusu's body, so she had to ask a sentence to be happy. After Fusu answered, Yang Saburo was not finished, and Sen Sen sneered: "If you are looking for Su Jing, you will find Su Jing, but you must keep in mind that you must not use spells when you enter my cultivation place, otherwise your soul will never be reborn!"

"Thank you seniors for reminding me, juniors know. ”

Fusu has this benefit, neither humble nor arrogant, not impatient, everything is eloquent, speaking softly and elegantly, Yang Saburo was satisfied after scaring the two female dolls, and said, "Hmm": "Go in." ”

The chaotic celestial phenomena nearby were caused by Yang Saburo's cultivation, but the weather itself was not her spell, so she couldn't put it away. She said, 'Go in,' but the wind was still blowing, and the hail was falling like a hail. Fortunately, Fusu and Bee Qiao both have superior occult methods in their bodies, and they each practice the law to protect their bodies and continue to move forward.

Before the hail, Fusu and Bee Qiao were only a little surprised, and when they entered this harsh weather, the two of them were shocked by the two best female disciples under the Lishan and Nerowu sects, and their cultivation was profound and each had their own unique 'Lingxiu', and both of them could detect this hailstorm, or this bad weather shrouded the place, and there was a hidden aura of creation.

This matter is indescribable, no one can accurately say what they feel in their hearts, but they can't be wrong, it is a little bit of vitality, a little bit of Lingrui, and they can't see Chunhua Qiu's solid heart in their eyes, but they can taste the warmth that can make life born.

In the cold wind and hail, there is a warmth that breeds life.

Fusu and Bee Qiao glanced at each other, and had the same thought in their hearts: This person's cultivation turned out to be creation, who is this person?

Thinking that it was Su Jing's friend, even though they knew that Su Jing had never lacked magical friends, the two women couldn't help but be surprised to know that the word 'creation' was beyond the reach of human beings, and its appearance and occurrence were not directly related to cultivation.

Fusu couldn't help but be curious, and wanted to ask, so he smiled and said: "Dare to ask how the seniors and our grandmaster uncle Su Jing are called." ”

"Enemies. Yang Saburo's answer was not atmospheric at all, Fusu didn't dare to ask anymore, and walked forward silently. After flying for a while, I saw someone lying on the ground from a distance, and the back was Su Jing, but he became a bald head: when the ethereal knife was cut down, he would be old in an instant, and then he would be 'rejuvenated' after being unconscious, and the white hair fell off and disappeared with the wind, and at this moment the new hair had just given birth to a short layer of green stubble.

This made the two beautiful women look strange, and they wondered in their hearts whether he was cutting his ambitions? While wondering and lowering the clouds, the two of them carefully helped Su Jing up, one left and one right, and then the two of them exclaimed at the same time! Where is Su Jing, who is clearly a pale old man!

The old Su Jing.

It's only been seven days, and Su Jingzheng is old and hasn't replied.

After seeing clearly that this old man was Su Jing, Fusu's tears suddenly welled up and the two of them who had known each other for nearly a thousand years were unprepared when one suddenly saw that the other was old, so old. The devastating chill hit the bottom of her heart, and she couldn't help but cry.

There was also a deep fear in Bee Qiao's eyes, and Bei Fang bit his lower lip tightly.

"He's casting spells, and it was the same last time, it takes half a year to slowly recover, and there's no need to worry about it. Yang Saburo didn't like the charm of Bee Qiao, but he felt that Fusu was gentle and likable, so he reminded him.

After saying that, after a pause, Yang Saburo laughed sharply again: "Lishan girl, I see that you have Su Jing in your heart! It just so happens that Su Jing also mentioned to his mother-in-law a while ago about marrying the second room." ”

One moment sad and sad, the next moment stunned, Fusu didn't know how to respond, and after a while, he shook his head helplessly, but he probably knew what kind of goods Yang Saburo was.

It is unheard of to cast a spell that will turn you into an old man, and then slowly regain your youth. Bee Qiao only said that this is the thaumaturgy inherited by Su Jingshimen, and sincerely praised Fusu: "The magic method of leaving the mountain is incredible." ”

Fu Su smiled and shook his head: "Uncle Shi cultivates the true essence of yang fire, but he still has many methods in him, obtained from the previous immortals, at least this terrifying method is not our inheritance from the mountain." As he spoke, he sat Su Jing firmly, and Qianqian's fingers grabbed his wrist and asked him for his pulse.

After a moment, Fu Su looked surprised again, but this time with some joy, followed by her sharp eyebrows, as if she noticed something from Su Jing's vein, and then suddenly burst out laughing.

Bee Qiao and Fu Su are not too familiar, if her senior sister and the open-mouthed Qi Qiao come, she will definitely reach out and poke the smile vortex on Fu Su's cheeks at this moment, and say: Cry and laugh, the senior in the sky is right.

But Fusu's grace and generosity are not pretended, what kind of gaffe is crying and laughing? He grew old all of a sudden, Fusu felt uncomfortable and naturally wept, Su Jing's pulse made her think of an interesting thing, she naturally smiled, compared to the natural charm of Bee Qiao, her calmness and gentleness were not inferior.

Asking the pulse, Fu Su was happy because he hadn't seen him for half a year, and Su Jing's old injuries had actually improved greatly. It's not that his injuries have healed or how much he can use to cultivate, but there is an extra flame in the cold stove, and the fire is still very weak, far from enough to boil the cauldron on the stove, but if the fire is there, and then add firewood, are you still worried that the stove is not prosperous and the pot will not open?

Before and after a little flame, the essence of the stove has changed!

Asking the pulse, Fu Su made herself laugh because she noticed that there was a new life in Su Jing's body, and there was more than one. This vitality came because of Su Jing and had a lot to do with him, but it was not his own

Fusu knew that Su Jing was practicing the 'Ruyi Fetus' in the Realm, and knew that Su Qing and Tu Wan had taken the Heavenly Destiny to transform into their true form, and together with Su Jing's natal primordial spirit, they had achieved the primordial state of the primordial infant, so she knew where the vitality in Su Jing's veins came from.

After Su Jing came back from the control world, Fusu did not give him a lot of pulse, and the sprouting anger found today was not there before, which is also a great thing, and the little guys in the long sleep at that time had a 'breakthrough' guide.

But knowing this, she still thought of another thing, another word: pregnant.

It's really like that. (To be continued......)