"I've already said it, you're not the person I'm waiting for!" the young man raised his chin, "I'm the spirit of this immortal mansion, whether it's the person I want or not, it's up to me to decide!"

"It's easy to please God, but it's hard to send God. Jia Jia didn't even blink her eyes, and said: "Heaven and earth have their own rules, if you don't tell the reason today, do you think it will be so easy to send people away?"

"It's not impossible for you to ask for a reason. The young man glanced at Jiang Weiyu, who was still lying on the ground and muttering, and said, "You are in the middle stage of foundation building, and she is in the late stage of foundation building." Kill a few monks in the living place of my Immortal Mansion, don't I know? You are equivalent to a human being, but you are such a ruthless person, and you are definitely not the person I want, so take that heart as soon as possible!"

"You say I'm ruthless?" Jia Jia asked rhetorically, then realized what he was talking about, and opened his mouth to explain, "Things are not what you see, in fact, they are ......"

"I'm not interested in any reason!" The young man saw Jiang Weiyu's eyelids jump suddenly, and his heart was excited, thinking that she was going to wake up, so he hurriedly drank Jia Jia: "If you don't want to go out, I'll send you out!"

The young man said and grabbed Jia Jia with one hand, and Jia Jia only felt a nameless fire in his heart: "You keep saying that you want Jiang Weiyu, but you can't even give a convincing reason, and you want me to go, it's not so easy!"

She didn't go through such a thing. The nameless fire in Jia Jia's heart burned more and more: soon, the young man in front of him raised his chin and said, "You are not the person I have to wait for!" coincided with the sentence "I choose Lin Qingyan!" that was sealed in memory a long time ago.

Heaven and earth have rules, but these lords do not really act according to the rules. The ants are also dissatisfied in their hearts.

I don't accept it! Jia Jia's heart turned up a monstrous wave. , cold-eyed and angry at the young man: "I won't leave!" After that, he didn't even look at him. You will soon be able to enter the hut.

"Presumptuous!" the boy's anger grew. Five fingers into claws attacked Jia Jia, "You Kunlun junior, I am the spirit of Song Yuanshan's real people! If you are disrespectful to the ancestor of the mountain, aren't you afraid of blaming the soaring Song Yuanshan?"

"Patriarch of the Founding Mountain?" Jia Jia dodged away, and for a moment there was an urge to be happy, "You are the spirit of my Kunlun Patriarch." Don't take care of his descendants, but take care of the juniors of Shu Mountain, are you still reasonable?"

"When Song Yuanshan Zhenren left the immortal mansion, he once said: Choose people and do not avoid relatives. Could it be that because you are a Kunlun person, should this immortal mansion be left to you? In this way, there are at least tens of thousands of disciples in Kunlun. Where did I get tens of thousands of immortal mansions to give away!" The anger in the young man's eyes became more and more victorious, and when he saw the blow, Jia Jia dodged. Suddenly there was an urge to suffocate.

He was a master before he was a Fu Ling, and now he was easily dodged by such a small foundation building stage. This can be traced back to when Song Yuanshan founded the Immortal Mansion. Give him a ban. At first, he just thought it was fun, but now he realized that the ban was inappropriate.

If an intruder from the Immortal Mansion made a move with him, his cultivation would automatically be restricted to that person. However, in the end, he suppressed Xiuwei, and at the same level, he was not worried that the other party would be able to beat him.

This slumber has been dormant for hundreds of thousands of years, except for one awakening more than 20 years ago. He slept lightly again, and it has been until now.

I didn't want to, but I really encountered such a thing. The boy's eyes were full of disdain. Determined to show some colors and the little monk in front of him who didn't know the height of the sky, he didn't show mercy when he made a move, and with a move, Jia Jia resisted with a bladeless sword, and suddenly took a few steps back under the collision between the two.

As soon as the young man recruited his hand, he looked at her proudly with his hands behind his back: "The good sword in your hand blocked this move for you, but the next move will not be so lucky, he said, and immediately struck."

Looking at the disdainful and mocking eyes of the young man in front of him, and the five fingers that were getting bigger and bigger in front of him, a fishy sweetness in his throat gradually flowed down with the corners of his mouth.

Almost gritting his teeth, Jia Jia "Ah-" shouted, as if he had released his life with all his might, and rushed towards the young man.

There was a strange light flashing in the little monk's eyes, and the young man was slightly stunned for a moment for such a crazy formation, but then turned into disdain: "It's just a battle of trapped beasts! ”

casually waved his palm at Jia Jia, and the moment she was close to her, the little monk's whole person suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

The young man's eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief: "In the Immortal Mansion, why can't I detect her breath, it's impossible! This is my domain!"

The boy seemed to be a little overwhelmed by the sudden unexpected thing, and looked around stupidly, not realizing that a crack suddenly appeared in the void, and in an instant, the movement was so fast that it was almost imperceptible. The next moment, a sword entered his chest, and it was quickly drawn, and the bladeless sword that was stained with blood suddenly appeared, along with the little monk whose face was pale and seemed to be extremely weak.

The young man's face was furious, but before he could get angry, a thumb-thick thunder rolled down, and the little monk rolled forward, knocking down the stunned young man, and the thunder slashed straight at the two of them, and the two people lying on the ground stopped moving at the moment of the lightning strike.

It wasn't until the "humanoid" coke above that he moved his fingers first, and then trembled, and seemed to stand up with great difficulty.

She coughed for a while, and as she shook for a while, the coke on her body fell down, revealing skin like ancient porcelain.

After pinching a few water purification spells, the "humanoid" coke soon turned into a slender girl.

Although his face was pale, there was a deep smile in his eyes: twice. If you suddenly disappear into a place that is a little stuck, but you can't find it, you'll be hit by thunder. She didn't know why she was being hacked until now, but she really didn't know how the strange space that stuck her alone came from. Jia Jia bit her lower lip and looked determined: no matter how that space came from, she will understand one day.

Jia Jia glanced at Jiang Weiyu, who was still muttering in his mouth, and the "human-shaped" charred boy, and walked up to the thatched hut with a triumphant smile on his face.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she approached, the hut sensed the approaching of Jia Jia, and suddenly began to shrink inch by inch, until it left the ground and rose into the air, coming towards her.

Jia Jia was surprised to reach out and catch the thatched hut, and when one hand was about to touch the thatched hut, the "humanoid" coke suddenly jumped up, shook off the pitch black of his body, and glared at Jia Jia angrily: "Don't touch it!"

Naturally, Jia Jia didn't bother with him, and was ready to put this "miniature version" of the thatched hut into a storage bag.

Close your eyes and open them again. The hut didn't move, and it was impossible to put it in a storage bag.

Seeing Jia Jia's stunned expression, the young man sneered: "I still don't agree with this mansion spirit, can you take the immortal mansion?"

There is no treasure but no key, this kind of pain, Jia Jia can be regarded as a taste. After taking a few deep breaths, he scolded the young man sharply: "It turns out that the spirits of this immortal mansion are just doing things according to their preferences, I can be regarded as knowing! Without a key, then simply destroy the lock!"

Jia Jia said and pounced on the young man, who had already been stabbed in the chest, and his heart was bleeding, which was a big trouble. Jiang Weiyu didn't wake up, so he could only be beaten.

Jia Jia carefully wrapped the hut in cloth and hung it around her waist, and made a merciless move, heading towards the young man.

"It's not a match for this crazy woman yet. The young man said secretly, staring at the package on Jia Jia's waist, dodging Jia Jia's attack, and secretly gathering spiritual power in his palm.

Just when he dodged Jia Jia's attack with one move, he saw Jia Jia turn around, and the spiritual power that had been gathered in his palm for a long time attacked, smashing the package at once, and at the same time shattering Jia Jia's heart, a fishy sweet spurt out, all scattered on the "shrunken" version of the thatched hut that was spinning on the ground.

The young man was startled at first, then showed a look of disdain, and then touched the "miniature version" of the thatched hut, picked it up with some disgust, pinched a handkerchief, and wiped it carefully.

Jia Jia's eyes widened, her pupils dilated, she covered her chest, her feet were soft and she fell to the ground on one knee, the pain in her head suddenly rose, and thousands of runes entered her mind, and the pain of being suddenly stuffed with runes forced her to hold her head in pain, but she bit her mouth as if instinctively, not letting herself make a sound.

Sweat had already wet her clothes, and she bowed her head and trembled.

The young man carefully wiped the blood stains on the hut, glanced at her inadvertently, and then sneered: "Only accept my palm, that's it? ”

There was a silence, and the young man became proud, but before he could be proud, a female voice sounded: "You have put on a high-minded appearance since you appeared, what kind of person were you before you became the spirit of this immortal mansion?"

"This seat was originally a monk in the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty, unfortunately fell, the body was destroyed, and the soul was scattered, when I met Song Yuanshan Zhenren, he sensed that I had the potential for spiritual cultivation, and this seat became the spirit of this immortal mansion, and I went to spiritual cultivation. The young man replied, "This seat is not in this immortal mansion, and this cultivation is also higher!"

"Spirituality is attached to the existence of spiritual objects, and if the spiritual objects are in one day, you can live for one day, yes or no? Your spiritual objects should be the immortal mansion!" Jia Jia asked in a low voice.

"Yes, so what?" The young man's contemptuous expression never changed.

"Although Shou Yuan followed the spirit creatures, if you ascend, you will be able to break free from this confinement. It's been hundreds of thousands of years since the real people of the distant mountains ascended, why haven't you ascended yet?" Jia Jia's tone was flat, although it was mockery, but it seemed to be just talking about this ordinary fact, "After cultivating for so many years, it is rare to have not ascended!" (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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