lerbook Chapter 310 Indiscriminate use of idioms (plus 1)
Chapter 310 Indiscriminate use of idioms (plus 1)
The little girl looked at him warily, with disbelief in her eyes: "Where is this?"
"Changning Island!"
"Where is Changning Island?"
"Changning Island in the flowing sea, the sun rises and sets and sets!"
The little girl was confused: "How did we get here?"
She felt dizzy for a while, and then she opened her eyes and found herself in a new place.
"You don't need to know, you just need to understand that I brought you here so that you can live well and practice well!"
The girl watched the boy stand up and walk past her. The faint fragrance of green bamboo blew by in the wind. She had a terrifying guess about the boy's strength.
He was able to take their whole family to a completely unfamiliar place in a matter of seconds, which shows that his strength is not ordinary and terrifying.
"How should I call you?"
At this time, she did not know that the great opportunity was due to the favor she received from Wanhe.
Yan Yi actually didn't want to have much to do with her. He just wanted to find a successor for himself in the previous life and pass on the responsibilities that should belong to him.
He didn't want any master-disciple situation to trap the two of them, so this question stumped him.
After a long time, the girl heard his serious answer.
"I am the prince of Su Yuan Principality. You can call me Yuan Zun, but only you know my existence. You must not tell anyone else about my existence!"
Before the girl could nod, she was the only one left in the palace, and soon a soldier came and took her to rest.
She shouted to the empty hall: "My name is Nan Jin!"
The sun still rose from the east on the second day, but Changning Island did not emerge from the waves of the sea, because their young master had already left before the sun rose.
The entrance to Qingqiu is a green grassland, with white mist rising above the grassland, like entering a fairyland by mistake.
The ancient vine trees intertwine horizontally to form the shape of a half gate, with the word Qingqiu written on it in ancient script.
"Is this Xiao Jiu'er's home?"
After coming out of Changning Island, Wan He didn't know why, but it was like his body had opened a floodgate. I couldn't tell what was different, but he just felt that his body was extremely relaxed, his mind was spinning very fast, and his eyes were so clear that he could see thousands of meters away at a glance. The place.
She guessed that it was the effect of lying on the ice bed in the thousand-year ice cave. Something must have entered her body.
Otherwise, why was there a voice that kept calling her over, and after she passed by, she never heard that voice again. Where did that voice go?
The only explanation is that it entered her body.
People have three souls and seven souls, so she has been on the road to regain her three souls and seven souls.
She didn't know what kind of souls there were on Changning Island, but what she was sure of was that the ones recovered were Aluo's souls and had nothing to do with Zixi.
So is there a possibility that after Aluo's three souls and seven souls are found, she can gather Zixi's soul together?
When Zi Xi's soul gathers together, will she be Wan He, Ju Luo or Zi Xi?
Those big hands in the dark were pushing her forward step by step. Do they want her to become Zixi or Aluo?
"This ancient vine tree in Qingqiu looks simple and honest, but in fact it is a gatekeeper. No one can enter his door without an invitation!"
Yan Mo looked at the two disciples behind his hands.
"It's strange how rare you are, old man!"
Suddenly, an old voice sounded in their ears. He was very confident and even cursed Yan Mo.
Yan Mo chuckled: "Have I become really old recently, or have your eyesight failed? Also, you are well-informed!"
At this time, the three of them had not yet discovered the fatal characteristics of the ancient vine tree, and they only thought it was a slip of the tongue by the ancient vine tree.
As he spoke, Yan Mo took a step forward. He was completely new from top to bottom. Wan He was stunned: "You... you are the master?"
"What? Doesn't it look like it?"
Wan He looked at the young man in front of him and discovered that he and Yan Yi had a very similar smell.
"Master, what's wrong with you?" She covered her mouth and exclaimed.
"This is what I looked like when I was eighteen years old? Am I still old?
If I get older, I can still change! "
As he spoke, he took another step forward and became the same age as Wan He: "How are you, little sister?"
He blinked, his height remained the same, but his youthful aura came to him.
Wan He was so shocked that he couldn't speak: "Master... Master, you are too young for this!"
"Are you young? It doesn't matter. People who cultivate immortality are given their appearance at will. They can look whatever they want!"
He took another step and became even shorter than Wan He. He looked up at his two disciples: "This is what I looked like when I was five years old. It seems that you two little cubs are quite tall." , all have long legs!”
Wan He couldn't help it anymore and almost fainted from laughing: "Master, hahaha, hahaha, when you were five years old, you still had baby fat..."
She couldn't help but pinched Yan Mo's beautiful eyebrows. He opened Wan He's hand and said, "I was very cute when I was five years old, right?"
Wan He smiled and nodded: "You are more than cute, you are really like a doll..."
Unable to hold it back, she took action again.
Yan Mo looked like a young adult, slapped her hand away, and took two steps back: "Don't bully the small!"
"Humph, an old cow is pretending to be a young grass!" came another old voice.
Wan He chuckled even louder: "Does this old man Gu Teng Shu like to use idioms randomly?"
"Nonsense!" He answered quickly.
Wan He couldn't help it, and he couldn't help it anymore: "Grandpa, that's old cows eating young grass, but it's not appropriate to use it here. My master is asking old cucumbers to paint green paint, ah, it's called youth!
Also, that’s not just nonsense, it’s just nonsense! "
The ancient vine tree snorted: "Half a catty!"
Wan He corrected again: "What you want to say is more or less the same!"
"Each other!",
Wan He pinched his waist: "They are even!"
"Silence is gold!"
Wan He: "You want me to talk a lot, right? Then you have to say I'm chattering!"
"I'm too lazy to care about you!"
Wan He clapped his hands: "Hey, this is right, but it's not an idiom!"
Gu Tengshu might have been so angry with her that he really ignored her.
Yan Mo is still a five-year-old child, walking around in place with his hands behind his back. The child's old-fashioned feeling always makes people laugh.
When Wan He turned his head and saw this, he couldn't help laughing again.
Yan Mo didn't care how she smiled, and walked towards the foot of the ancient vine tree with square steps.
As soon as he reached the bottom, a branch swept over him, and he easily ducked to avoid it.
Another branch swept over him, making him slightly shorter.
After several rounds, Wan He and Yan Yi were surprised to find that he had used the blind spot to successfully pass through all the attacks of the ancient vine tree.