Every step of the steps of the Spiritualist Platform was cold, and Zhu Yunyu stood on the steps, raising his eyes and looking around, only to see that all around were white.

At the top of the altar, the body is scourged, but the people who ascend to the altar exist in the form of spirits.

Zhu Yunyu looked at his feet, and saw that he was all empty from his knees, which was in response to what Granny Shen said.

She settled down, stepped up to the first step, prostrated her head, and said something in her mouth.

The cold chill climbed up along his knees, as if he was entangled by some kind of cold-blooded animal, Zhu Yunyu trembled, and hurriedly got up and went to the next section, not daring to delay in the slightest.

The first step was just cold air, and the more Zhu Yunyu went up, the more he felt that he was cold all over, and his legs were no longer conscious, and he just stepped forward mechanically.

Prostrate one step at a time, pray one step at a time.

Behind her was a white expanse, and in front of her was a white expanse, and she couldn't see the way ahead or find the way back.

- She owes you a lot, isn't it right for you to be dead now?

Zhu Yunyu's eyes drooped slightly, covering the dark and uncertain look in his eyes.

- Revenge is revenge, grace is grace, she avenges her, and I repay my kindness.

Sima Qing's humiliation completely pushed Wufang into a situation of no return, didn't she hate Sima Qing?

Naturally, it is hateful.

If it weren't for Sima Qing's fall into the well, Wufang would not have fallen so quickly.

But if she was in Sima Qing's position, wouldn't she think about getting married?

Even if it is Zhu Yunyu, he is not willing to tie his future to a "waste" who has not yet met.

But understanding is one thing, resentment is another.

- Can you still divide the grievances?

Zhu Yunyu kowtowed, and his mouth was still praying.

- What's so indistinguishable?

Those who have benefactors with her repay their kindness, and those who have enemies take revenge.

- If you can tell the difference, how did you live and die for so many lifetimes?

Zhu Yunyu didn't respond anymore, just continued to climb up, the more she went up, the more pressure she felt, and even her breathing became sluggish, and every time she breathed, it seemed that she was cutting her trachea with a knife.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, the cold air turned into a needle, Zhu Yunyu's ten fingers almost became turnips, obviously it hurt to numbness, but the pain in the heart still made Zhu Yunyu tremble.

It hurts.

Her waist seemed to be bitten by something, Zhu Yunyu looked down, and saw a large mouth of blood basin from the bottom up, and finally closed around her waist, two rows of sharp teeth pierced her skin, and the pain came from this.

Zhu Yunyu gritted his teeth and continued to go up section by section.

Sima Qing's figure appeared in front of her eyes, it was the first time she went to Zhu's house, and it was also that time, the already stormy fifth room was even more precarious.

- If you hate her, you should go back early.

The voice was hovering in Zhu Yunyu's mind again.

- I hate her, but I don't hate myself.

Zhu Yunyu snorted coldly, Sima Qing was haunted by the demon for several years because of a divorce, and since then she has not been able to make an inch of cultivation, she has been blessed by Sima Qing twice to save her life, if it only happens before, I am afraid that it will be difficult for the demon to cross in this life.

- She died at the hands of the demons, what does it have to do with you Zhu Yunyu? If anyone wants to blame, the demons should also be blamed. Not to mention...... She's a person who colludes with the demons and makes life miserable.

Zhu Yunyu's palm tingled, she got up and raised her hand, and saw that her palm was already soaked in blood, and she didn't know what was poking into the flesh, and it was dripping with blood.

- If I really want to kill her, I will only kill her justifiably and openly.

Zhu Yunyu thought silently in his heart and continued to climb up.

Outside the Conjuring Stage.

Zhu Yunshi stood with his hands in his hands, looking up at the Wangxiang Platform that almost towered into the sky, through the layers of clouds, the appearance of the Wangxiang Platform was faintly visible, and there seemed to be a soul staring down on it, looking back at the last glance of the world that he loved.

"Yun Yu has been in for almost half a year, why don't you go back and rest first?"

Shen Xue persuaded, but Zhu Yunshi just looked at Wangxiangtai with a dark look in her eyes.

Shen Xue couldn't help but sigh, since Zhu Yunyu went in, Zhu Yunshi has been guarding here, because Zhu Yunyu has not come out for a long time, Zhu Yunshi also built a grass house......

Shen Xue couldn't help but be speechless for a while.

Everyone else came by themselves, who would have thought that Zhu Yunyu would drag his family with him!

And Penglai Palace has a good relationship with Xianjianmen, after all, the old ancestor of Penglai Palace has also been in Wanjianmen before, and as the sect after the reconstruction of Wanjianmen, Xianjianmen has also received a lot of care.

Now that Zhu Yunshi is here, it is impossible for them to go out!

I can only wait for a good life.

But Zhu Yunshi didn't leave, Shen Xue was sent to see Zhu Yunshi don't do anything stupid, at first she tossed every day, and then she was too lazy to toss, so she simply built a small grass house next to Zhu Yunshi.

Murong Fei saw that Shen Xue went to guard Zhu Yunshi every day, and when he was in a hurry, he also drove away, and built a small grass house next to Shen Xue.

Ruan Porcelain saw that this was not good, and also built a small room.

The end result is ......

A string of small houses were built under Wangxiang Terrace, and Zhu Yunshi's room was at the front.

"Senior brother, it's not good, it's not good, a hairy-faced monk with a thunderous mouth has come in!"

The little disciple ran over in a panic, panting and looking at Murong Fei, the little disciple had a shocked expression on his face, as if he was frightened.

Shen Xue: "......"

What a mess!

Murong Fei: "......"

"Slow down, tell me what's going on?"

Shen Xue made a little move, and the little disciple's anger came over.

"No, no, it's a monk from outside, who made a 108,000-pound Zen staff, not to say that the fairy sword sect hid her sister, and asked us to hand over her sister, the second senior brother explained to her that she didn't listen, and now the fight has started!"

The little disciple was angry, and only then did he understand his words.

Shen Xue chuckled in her heart, picked up Murong Fei, found someone to take care of Zhu Yunshi, and rushed towards the place that the little disciple said.

Zhu Yunshi still has to be taken care of here, after all, she is really afraid that if she accidentally Zhu Yunshi will become a sister stone!

When the time comes, Penglai Palace will find them to ask for someone, will it be difficult for them to send a stone back?

The palace master of Penglai Palace can't tie them up and grind them into meat patties with a white silk!

Zhu Yunshi heard the 108,000-pound Zen staff, and her eyelids suddenly twitched.

This description is somewhat familiar.

She raised her leg and chased in the direction of Shen Xue, and the little disciple who was looking at Zhu Yunshi by Shen Xue was stunned, and hurriedly raised her leg to follow.

This, this poetry girl is actually alive!

The little disciple looked panicked, and there was a faint excitement in his eyes, as if he had heard some earth-shattering gossip.

Zhu Yunshi, who has been guarding outside since Zhu Yunyu went to Wangxiangtai: ......

I've always been alive!

However, it is not surprising that the people of the Immortal Sword Sect have doubts about Zhu Yunshi's survival, after all, it will be four months for Zhu Yunshi to stop there!

The inside of the Immortal Sword Gate is going to open a gambling game, betting on when Zhu Yunshi will move his position!