Nan Zheng was stunned.

She was ready to die.

Just like that year, the entire clan was expelled from the ancestral mountain, and all her family was killed. At that time, she didn't want to live anymore.

"Nan Wang has been arrogant by those guys for many years and acts presumptuously. Naturally, no one dares to provoke her descendants in the Barbarian tribe. You are also pitiful."

The girl in white looked at her and said, "Take out everything."

Nan Zheng was stunned again. After a while, she understood what she meant. She did not dare to hesitate. She took off the four wastes of bottles and diamond fists and handed them over. After thinking about it, she took out a few bottles of elixirs she had accumulated in Bu Lao Lin.

The girl in white took the Sihuang bottle and diamond fist gloves, didn't ask for the elixir, and said, "Your zither is good, I'll borrow it for a few years."

Nan Zheng thought to herself, could she still refuse?

After saying this, the girl in white rose up in the air, the wind blew the hem of her skirt and left in a drift.

Gu Pan looked at the direction of her disappearance, with a look of regret. The other party could easily kill himself and all his subordinates to silence him. Why didn't he do this?

Nan Zheng also had the same doubts and there were other confusions.

This girl in white doesn't know her origin, but she must be a big figure in the righteous world of practice.

Tonight, the righteous practice world is fighting fiercely with Bu Lao Lin. She did not participate in the war, but she was scrambling here.

What does this mean?

The talisman paper that dispersed like a fireflies gradually became darker, and the world in the fog returned to darkness.

Nan Zheng glanced at Gu Pan and disappeared into the night.

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The southwest continent is really desolate, especially the dangerous mountains surrounding Yizhou City, which are rarely visited. Even the incense of a large temple like Baotong Zen Temple is very deserted, and you can rarely see believers coming to fulfill their wishes. Between the morning bells and evening drums, besides the monks' homework, there is silence.

There is a vegetable garden several miles away from the west of the Zen temple, which is responsible for supplying the monks in the temple. Recently, there are three young foreigners here in addition to the monks who grow vegetables.

Looking at the vegetables and tofu in the earthenware bowl, He Zhen looked desperate and said, "If you continue eating like this, your face will turn green."

Su Ziye lay on the bed and looked at him.

In the vegetable garden of Baotong Zen Temple, he was not the famous young master of Xuanyin Sect, but just a patient.

He Zhen said: "I'm not mocking you. You used to be a vegetable, but now you are just an eggplant. Although the color is a little lighter, it's still an eggplant."

Tongyan walked in from outside the house, put the medicine in her hand on the table, looked at Su Ziye and said, "The medicine is effective, and it should be able to eliminate all the remaining poison in another five days."

Although there is a word Zen in Baotong Zen Temple, it is not a Zen lineage and has nothing to do with Guocheng Temple. Instead, it is said to be somewhat close to Shuiyue Temple. However, Baotong Zen Temple is like Guocheng Temple, and the medical skills are extremely good. Moreover, due to the dampness and heat of forests in the southwest continent, their level in this regard is even higher than that in Guocheng Temple. Although Su Ziye’s poison is very powerful, he finally saved his life under the treatment of the monks in the temple.

At the beginning, the abbot of Baotong Zen Temple knew that Su Ziye was unwilling to be treated at all. After Tongyan begged, he reluctantly agreed. However, he could not let an evil demon live in the Zen Temple, so he arranged them to the vegetable garden. Every day, Tongyan only lets him sneak into the temple to get medicine. It is important to ensure that this matter cannot be known by others, otherwise the ancient temple will be honored for thousands of years, and they will be lost in one go.

The three of them lived in the vegetable garden for a long time. The wine He Jun had already drunk, and they were almost greedy. At this time, they heard Tong Yan say that it only took five days, and their faces finally became better.

Tongyan walked to the window and continued to play the chess that had not been finished.

With the help of He Zhan, Su Ziye moved to the window on the bed with some difficulty and looked at the chessboard.

The sunlight passed through the window and fell on the chessboard, and reflected on his face. The green skin looked a little light in the blazing light, really like a vegetable leaf.

The sunlight also fell on the face of the childish face, the delicate and fair skin was as beautiful as jade, and the eyebrows looked even lighter, which really looked like a child.

Because He Zhan was unwilling to play chess again, Tongyan's opponent was himself. He had been playing this chess game for five days. Su Ziye had also watched it for a long time. He could play chess and considered himself a smart person. But until today he still couldn't understand this game of chess, and he knew how big the gap between him and Tongyan was.

In his opinion, the chess path is far beyond everyone in the world, and he still makes every day so seriously and never tires. Of course, there is only one reason.

Su Zi Ye Wen said: "Are you still not convinced if you lose to Jing Jiu?"

"It takes effort to do anything. Not everyone is like that guy, everything goes well with luck alone."

The baby face did not look up, and his eyelashes were pulled out with long shadows, as cold as his voice.

Su Ziye looked at He Zhan and said with deep feelings: "It's such a jealous life."

He Zhan is the common friend of the two of them and the only relationship.

In the world of cultivation, He Zhan is most famous for not being talented. Although his talent is indeed good, he is not the second most famous title in the world. Everyone knows that it is a joke.

He is most famous for his luck.

A casual cultivator who has never learned the mysterious Taoist method or the evil school secret method can actually be compared with characters like Su Ziye and Tongyan.

Is it because of demeanor and morality? Of course not, it is because he has enough luck to make himself strong enough.

He Zhan was peeling salted edamame to use to make strong tea. He listened to what the two said, clapped his hands and walked to the window.

"No need to be jealous, because I can't figure it out, and I feel increasingly that this is not a good thing."

Many years ago, there was an ordinary nun outside a city. There was only one old nun in the nun, and there were four stone steps in front of the nun.

One night, an abandoned baby was placed on the second stone steps.

In the early morning, the old nun discovered the abandoned baby and carried him in.

What happened to that abandoned baby?

The old nun recited scriptures every day. He Zhan had been familiar with it since he was a child. Later, he began to practice with him and realized that those scriptures were methods of practice.

In this way, He Zhan embarked on the path of cultivation.

The time for the old nun was up, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep. He Zhan left the nunnery and began to travel around the world.

He originally thought that the nun was so ordinary and the old nun was so ordinary, and the practice method was naturally very ordinary, so he acted very low-key and basically did not deal with practitioners. He even thought about whether to sign up for the Qingtiansi.

One day, he picked up a magic weapon by the riverside, but was hit by a young disciple from Sandu. The other party wanted to seize the treasure.

He did not dare to fight and was ready to serve with both hands. Who would have thought that the disciple of the Sandu Sect would kill someone to silence him? In despair, he had no choice but to resist.

The disciple of the Sandu Sect turned into a ray of blue smoke in front of him.

It was then that he realized that everything was not ordinary, whether it was a nun, an old nun, or that method of practice.

What happened one after another proved that he was not an ordinary person either, at least in terms of fortune.

He encountered countless adventures and picked up many magic weapons, whether it was the bones of dragons or the boxes of crystals.

Whenever he needs something, he will encounter something.

Things like turning misfortune into good fortune are more common to him.

He gradually grew up, gained some fame in the world of cultivation, and became a disciple that many famous sects wanted to win.

Just as Su Ziye said, how can such luck not make people jealous?

Su Zi Ye Wen said: "Why is it not a good thing to be lucky?"

He Zhan spread his hands and said, "I don't want to do this either. You must know that only by experiencing hardships and dangers can you sharpen your will and cleanse your heart. But I don't have such an opportunity."

Su Ziye and Tongyan looked at each other without saying a word.

He Zhan continued to say, "But if I want to be like Liu Shisui, I don't want to."

The room was quiet for a while.

There was a light bang.

Tongyan fell down a chess piece and said softly: "But we succeeded in the end."
Chapter completed!