"hiss--"
They even steal corpses?
Not only are they perverted, but they also have no manners!
Gingerbread looked further inside and saw that the Heavenly Ancestor was still weeping bitterly, but she felt a chill run down her spine.
"This old man is really a 'persistent' person." Gingerbread rubbed the goosebumps on his arms.
Fen Jue: "I have some connection with Changhua Zhenren, and he mentioned Tianjue to me once."
"Tian Jue swore that wild dogs, demonic cultivators, and evil cultivators could enter his cave, but Tian Ming could not."
As soon as the words fell.
The ice palace shook violently.
A figure emerged from the innermost throne.
Gingerbread stretched its head forward.
A handsome young man sat on the ice throne, dressed in fine clothes and with his hair tied up with a jade crown.
He doesn't look like a Taoist practitioner.
He's more like a young master from a prominent family.
"Tianming, you've come after all."
Tianming raised his head, his eyes flashing with a fierce light. "Don't think I can't find Ayu just because you hid her here. Now that you're dead and your soul has vanished, you're just a piece of trash. I only need to resurrect your physical body, and Ayu will still be mine! Hahahaha—"
The gingerbread cracked.
I've never seen anyone laugh so maniacally.
The look in Gui Shuzi's eyes when he looked at Tianming wasn't as disgusted or hateful as Jiang Bingbing had imagined.
She thought about it again.
Anyone who has been tormented by a mentally ill person for nearly a thousand years would probably feel powerless and helpless.
It doesn't make sense to reason with them, and they can't be killed by force.
"I don't even hate you anymore. I feel sorry for you. You can die here with me today," Ghost Millet said with a shake of his head and a smile.
"I'm pitiful? I'm not pitiful, you're the pitiful one! You're the most pitiful one, your child was killed by me!"
“Hahahahahahahahaha!”
Tianming laughed maniacally.
Gui Shuzi wasn't angry at all and threw the purple gem in his hand into the air.
The gemstone blossomed in the air, transforming into the shape of a lotus flower.
Each petal emits a purple beam of light.
Tianming roared in horror, "Soul-Destroying Stone! Lu Xuan, how could you so cruelly make me disappear from this world? I hate you! You stole Mother, you stole Ayu! I hate you!!!"
A series of painful groans followed.
The Heavenly Ancestor turned into smoke and evaporated on the spot, while Qu Miaozhu was also knocked down by the Soul-Destroying Stone.
The gingerbread man was dumbfounded.
She is—
Pure bargain hunting?
Ghost Shuzi, sitting on the ice throne, slowly raised his head and looked out of the main hall. "Junior Uncle, it's been a long time."
Burning his sword, he walked into the ice palace at a leisurely pace.
"It's been a century since we last met, and Junior Uncle is still as unparalleled as ever." Gui Shuzi, dressed in cloud-patterned brocade, smiled. "Please forgive my rudeness, Ah Xuan, for not being able to step out of the ice seat to pay my respects to you."
"It's nothing," Fen Jue said nonchalantly.
After hearing this, Gui Shuzi said, "Junior Uncle, I'm sorry, Ah Xuan is useless and failed to ascend."
He lowered his eyes in disappointment and gave a bitter smile.
Burning Away: "You do not wish to ascend, nor do you need to apologize."
The devil was stunned.
"My junior uncle saw right through me. There's no point in living in a world without Xiaoyu."
He shrugged nonchalantly, his eyes still sparkling with the carefree spirit of the young man he once was.
Gingerbread, who followed in, couldn't help but sigh.
The cultivation world is full of handsome men.
Ghost Bean shifted his gaze to Gingerbread.
"And this is—"
"I am the junior disciple of Immortal Lord Qingxue of Immortal Jade Peak in the Sword Sect!" Jiang Bingbing bowed and asked with a smile, "Why does Senior Guishuzi call Senior Fenjue Junior Uncle?"
Burning away the gingerbread cake, one could see how polite it acted in front of outsiders.
They were lawless in his presence.
There was nothing I could do.
"My master, Master Changhua, and I were both instructed in weapon crafting by True Lord Jiurong."
Fenjue crossed his arms and lazily surveyed the Ice Palace.
Gui Shuzi recalled the past and couldn't help but laugh, "Calling you Junior Uncle is me being presumptuous. Back then, Grandmaster only made a suggestion, and you directly forged a ninth-grade spiritual weapon."
"Actually, your master didn't teach you anything."
Fen Jue waved his hand, "It's alright."
Gingerbread was shocked. Just what kind of existence was Fen Jue in the cultivation world back then?
So many brilliant and talented senior figures treated him with utmost respect, regarding him as a deity.
"Cough cough—" Ghost Shuzi pressed his fist to his lips.
"Junior Uncle, please trouble you to permanently seal my secret realm after the inheritance is completed."
He didn't want anyone to bother him and Xiaoyu anymore.
"Hmm," Fen Jue replied emotionlessly.
Seeing that the devil was about to die, he raised his chin and gestured for Gingerbread to go up.
Gingerbread understood perfectly.
Ancestor Tianjue wants to personally pass on the teachings.
She jogged over, sat cross-legged in front of the ice seat, and Ghostly Shrimp ran his hands across his brow.
A golden ball of light flew out from between the eyebrows.
He raised his right hand.
Slowly press the ball of light into the top of the gingerbread bun.
Gingerbread closed his eyes, and his mind was suddenly flooded with many cultivation techniques and secret manuals, as well as the essentials of weapon crafting.
These thoughts kept flooding into her mind.
I feel like my brain is about to overload.
Gingerbread slowly digested this knowledge.
I don't know how much time has passed.
When she engraved the last cultivation manual into her sea of consciousness, Gui Shuzi's gentle and relaxed voice rang out in her sea of consciousness.
“Miss Jiang, Junior Uncle has always been very lonely.”
"Thank u."
After saying that.
Gingerbread opened its eyes.
The smiling figure on the ice seat slowly disappeared.
Before she could react...
The entire secret realm began to shake violently.
Someone grabbed her wrist. Gingerbread turned her head and saw it was Fen Jue. He said in his usual casual voice, "The secret realm is about to close. Circulate your spiritual power and calm your mind."
She did as he said.
Everything went black, and he fell into a coma.
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