White, white "white", white face!
"Senior Sister, what's wrong with you?" Lu Wuxiu immediately noticed Yan Baibai's abnormality: "Are you not feeling well?"
"Junior brother, I have a strong bad feeling." Yan Baibai looked at Lu Wuxiu and licked his dry lips.
"Don't be afraid, Senior Sister. I will protect you."
Yan Baibai slept for a year, and Lu Wuxiu's cultivation level was already two levels higher than hers.
"Protect yourself, junior brother, you are much more important than me." Yan Baibai's eyes were extremely serious, hoping that he could understand her meaning.
Yan Baibai knew that as long as she was not carrying out the system's tasks, the system would definitely save her life, but if something happened to Lu Wuxiu, the male protagonist of the mission, then the world would be very dangerous.
"Ah - brat, Baibai really loves you, really loves you!" Shi Yan began to twist in his sea of consciousness again while saying: "Brat, even if you sacrifice your own life, you must protect our Baibai. This is your future wife, the mother of your children, the grandmother of your grandchildren, you beep -"
Lu Wuxiu couldn't listen any longer. His heart was already burning with anger because of his senior sister's words, and now Shi Yan's nonsense was driving him crazy.
"Junior brother, promise me that if the battle becomes urgent soon, please protect my brothers and sisters first. I have the thousand flowers and ten thousand leaves you gave me to protect myself, so I will be fine."
In terms of cultivation strength in the team, the next strongest person is Lu Wuxiu, who is second only to Shi Lidan.
"Senior Sister, I can't do it. In my eyes, you are the most important." Lu Wuxiu looked up after saying that, and did not look into Yan Baibai's eyes again.
"Junior brother." Yan Baibai raised his hand with great effort and pulled at Lu Wuxiu's collar: "Are you angry?"
"Bai Bai, this brat is confessing his feelings to you, oh ho ho—" Shi Yan twisted his body into a dough twist expertly: "The brat is getting bolder and bolder."
"Host, Lu Wuxiu cares about you so much." The system couldn't help but remind Yan Baibai.
"Senior Sister, I don't have any."
"Then you have to promise me." Yan Baibai said, "I am the target this time... one of the targets. My life will not be in danger for the time being."
"Senior Sister, you are still very weak. Don't speak for now." Lu Wuxiu didn't dare to lower his head to look Yan Baibai in the eye. "Besides, we have thirty cultivators here. The chances of escaping are quite high."
If the Ghost Cultivator Patriarch did not take action.
Thousands of miles away, there is a Buddhist pagoda forest.
"Donor, what do you think of this Jueqing Sutra?"
Two hundred years had passed, and this was the first time that Jueqing Buddhist disciple ran into this old friend of his master, and discovered that he was reading the Jueqing Buddhist Scripture that he had placed in front of the offerings. With his excited heart and trembling hands, Jueqing appeared in front of the other party at the fastest speed.
"Did you put this there?" Yuetong slowly closed the scroll and fixed her gaze on the ruthless Buddhist disciple. There was endless coldness in the depths of her eyes.
"Yes, I have long wanted to give you a copy of the Jueqing Sutra, but my strength does not allow it. Fortunately, fellow Daoist Baibai proposed this idea to me. What do you think? Do you have any ideas?" Jueqing Buddhist's tone was still excited, and he waited for the feedback from the person opposite him with shining eyes.
"Bai Bai?" Yue Tong exerted force with her hand, and the scroll made a few crisp sounds. The murderous intent in the depths of her eyes receded, replaced by a complex look.
"What's wrong?" Jueqing Buddhist didn't expect the other party to notice this. His heart tightened and he began to worry that what he did today would implicate others.
Fellow Daoist Baibai gave him such good advice, but if he got implicated by him, it would really be a sin.
"Baibai~this name is very special." Yuetong curled up the corners of her lips.
"Haha, that's true." After the Jueqing Buddhist disciple finished his perfunctory reply, he immediately asked the answer he wanted to know at all costs: "What do you think of the Jueqing Sutra? Can you tell me about it?"
Seeing the other party's silence, Jueqing Buddhist disciple felt ruthless and continued, "Daoyou Baibai also wants to know the effect of the Jueqing Sutra. We often communicate."
"What do you want to ask?" Yuetong asked with more patience.
"How do you feel after reading the Jueqing Sutra? Does it relieve some of the burden of love?" The Jueqing Buddhist put his hands together with a serious expression.
"I...feel even more regretful." Yuetong turned and looked up at the flickering lanterns on the Rebirth Pagoda: "I miss her even more."
"It actually has no effect at all!" It would have been fine if it had no effect, but it seems to have aggravated the other person's condition. What a sin.
"I don't know when this lamp of rebirth will be extinguished."
No matter who you are or what kind of emotions you have, they will obviously fade away with the passage of time.
But why can't he forget her?
"this……"
Loud——
Jueqing Buddhist was about to reply when a loud bird song suddenly came from the horizon, followed by a strong gust of wind, forcing him to shut his mouth.
The surrounding lanterns flickered at the same time, and after the wind stopped, they lit up again.
When the ruthless Buddhist looked up, a purple shadow floated to the ground. The purple color suddenly dispersed and condensed into a boy about six years old.
"Daddy, please come back to the palace quickly. Sister Tonghua and I have found our mother."
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