Chapter 358: Leaving at Night, One-Word Poem: Decline



The longevity pill can increase one's lifespan by 200 years, and the longevity grass can increase one's lifespan by 100 years.

Even though it was a lifespan of one hundred years, it was still a huge offer to Wen Chengfeng, so how could he refuse it?

In fact, when he came, Wen Chengfeng had already made the worst plan, that is, Yu Xingwu would not give him the longevity pill. Even without the longevity pill, Wen Chengfeng would not give the rabbit hair to the second elder.

——Because of Ling Che.

The reason why Ling Che is so popular is because his magical powers can increase the lifespan of cultivators.

Even if there is no longevity pill, Ling Che still has his magical powers to extend his lifespan. Although each magical power can only add a few years to his lifespan, it is undoubtedly a life-saving magical power for those whose lifespan has been exhausted.

So when Wen Chengfeng first picked up the rabbit hair, he didn't want to give it to the Second Elder. Even though he didn't have the Longevity Pill, he still had Ling Che's magical powers.

What surprised Wen Chengfeng was that, although the rumor was most likely false, Shouxin Grass was also rare and precious, and it was a blessing for him to be able to increase his lifespan by a hundred years.

He also knew clearly that what Yu Xingwu said was true. The only person who could enter the Thunder Valley to pick the Longevity Heart Grass was Shen Zhuo, who had the Thunder Spirit Root.

"Okay, I'll return this ball of hair to Junior Sister Yu. I wonder when Junior Sister Yu means to look for it in the future?"

Yu Xingwu pretended to be thinking, and when she saw Wen Chengfeng handing the rabbit fur to her, she was about to reach out to take it, but was snatched away by a pair of hands with a cold white glow.

The system was shocked: "Host, your dear Taoist partner doesn't want you to touch Wen Chengfeng's hand! The possessiveness is so strong, I like it so much!"

Yu Xingwu was too lazy to pay attention to the dog system, but still couldn't help complaining: [What's the use of your liking? Shen Zhuo is my Taoist partner! No one else can miss him! ]

[It's just possessiveness. He has it, and I have it too! ]

Shen Zhuo paused with his fingers pinching the rabbit hair, and repeated these words in his mind over and over again: No one can miss my Taoist partner.

My heart was throbbing, but my inner demon said inappropriately: "She just said it casually, and you believed it."

"Have you forgotten how good her acting skills are? When she said she loved you, it was all just acting!"

Yu Xingwu did not notice Shen Zhuo's gradually cold expression. After thinking for a while, she said to Wen Chengfeng: "I may have to wait to find Shouxin grass for you."

“As you know, all the sects are now looking for the whereabouts of the evil star. This matter concerns the safety of the three realms and is urgent. My brother and I are looking for the whereabouts of the evil star.

"If Senior Brother goes to Thunder Valley at this time, if Master asks about it, Senior Brother will not be able to explain it."

"Besides, if we don't continue to look for the evil star and instead run away to some other place, won't your Second Elder be even more suspicious of us?"

"There is no rush for life span, how about you wait a little longer? When the matter of the evil star is over, I will go to Thunder Valley with my brother. I always keep my word and will not lie to you."

Wen Chengfeng nodded, thinking that what Yu Xingwu said made sense. Their Wuliang Sect was also looking for the whereabouts of Xie Xing, and he could afford to wait.

So he took out his Xuan Yu Slip so that he and Yu Xingwu could add each other as friends for easy communication.

"When Junior Sister Yu and Junior Brother Shen pick the longevity grass, please use the jade slip to send a message to me immediately. I will take my leave now."

After Wen Chengfeng left, Shen Zhuo set up the barrier in the room again. After all, no one knew how long the effectiveness of the soundproofing note would last.

Yu Xingwu didn't care about these things. Her first reaction was to pick up the culprit, the little rabbit.

"Brother, which do you think is better, spicy rabbit head or steamed rabbit head with the hair shaved off and dipped in sauce?"

Shen Zhuo seemed to think about it seriously and said, "It's all possible."

I don’t know if it’s because of the severe hair loss, but the little rabbit has become particularly well-behaved these days. He is either being cute or on his way to being cute.

It's like a child who has done something wrong and wants adults to forgive him.

Yu Xingwu was just trying to scare the rabbit, she couldn't really shave its hair.

The only one who wants to shave the rabbit's hair is the dog system that is full of performance.

The people from the Wuliang Sect also searched the entire Furong City in the past few days, but they didn't find any demonic cultivators, not even a single demonic mosquito.

Yu Xingwu actually admired Shen Que for being able to dodge that lunatic.

She also knew that there were disciples of the Wuliang Sect secretly monitoring her and Shen Zhuo, but they had gained nothing.

It was not until she waited in Furong City for her Master Yun Ci and her two senior brothers Qingyu and Qingxuan, who were escorting Xuankong back to the sect, that the two Wuliang Sect disciples who were secretly monitoring her and Shen Zhuo withdrew.

I think the second elder knew that Master Yun Ci had arrived, and was afraid that Master Yun Ci would find out that they were being monitored. He didn't want to have a conflict with Master Yun Ci, so he called people back.

That night, after midnight.

The entire Furong City was shrouded in night. The whole city was extremely silent and the streets were empty.

Under the faint moonlight, Yu Xingwu's figure was stretched particularly long and reflected on the wall of the street. Yun Ci was standing next to her. The two were undoubtedly waiting for someone.

Not long after, Shen Zhuo's figure appeared on the street. At first, it was just a shadow, but Yu Xingwu recognized him at a glance.

Behind Shen Zhuo were Qingyu and Qingxuan, both of whom had excitement on their faces, as if the three of them had dragged some unlucky guy to a remote woods in the middle of the night and beat him up.

Feeling something was wrong, he asked, "Brother, where have you been? My master and I are waiting anxiously."

"It's the dead of night, let's quickly take the flying magic weapon and leave, so that Shen Que, the psychopath, won't follow us secretly again!"

Yun Ci, Qing Yu and Qing Xuan did not know that Shen Que was the young master of the Demon Sect, but they knew that Yu Zheng had ulterior motives in accepting Shen Que as his disciple.

Shen Que's face is too similar to Shen Zhuo's. If it weren't for the huge difference in their temperaments, it would be hard to tell them apart.

Yun Ci and the other two also unanimously thought that Yu Xingwu hated Shen Que and that was why she didn't want him to follow them.

The three of them really did not like Shen Que. After all, they had long guessed that Yu Zheng's purpose in accepting Shen Que as his disciple was to make Shen Que close to Yu Xingwu, so naturally they did not want Shen Que to travel with them.

Qing Yu couldn't help laughing out loud, which sounded a bit scary in the silent night. He quickly lowered his voice and said, "Don't worry, Junior Sister. Senior Brother Shen has taken care of it!"

"You know what, the fourth brother's sleeping charm is really useful. Shen Que is sleeping like a pig right now. He can't be woken up even if we shout!"

"That's not all. Qingxuan and I tied him up and threw him into a cellar. There were rats in that cellar! I can imagine how angry he'll be when he wakes up!"

Qing Xuan: "Come on, come on, Junior Sister, look, I've recorded it with the Photo Stone!"

"If he circles around me like a peacock again, I will take out this photo stone and let him take a good look at his miserable state!"

Yu Xingwu looked at the image in the stone that showed Shen Que being tied up and thrown into the cellar, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

As the young master of the demon clan, Shen Que probably never thought that he would be in such an embarrassing state.

Write a poem on the spot: [One-word poem: bad luck! ]

It can be seen that Shen Zhuo is Shen Que's nemesis. Now, we can set off.


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