In front of Jiang Yun was a woman wearing a long goose yellow dress. She was tall and beautiful, with a comfortable smile on her face.
After seeing Jiang Yun and demon Yuanzi, the woman immediately came forward and said with a smile: "they are senior demon Yuanzi and senior brother Yu Fengxing?"
Demon Yuanzi also stood up, nodded and said, "yes, it's us."
After confirming their identities, the woman bowed to them and said, "my name is Lu Xiaoyu. I'm the youngest disciple of master. Master asked me to pick you up and go to her residence."
"If you don't dislike it, you can call me little fish!"
Lu Xiaoyu, little fish!
These two titles immediately pulled Jiang Yun's memory back to the time when he had just worshipped Wen Zong hundreds of years ago!
Lu Xiaoyu is Jiang Yun's younger martial sister!
When Lu Xiaoyu first joined the sect, because of her weak strength, she lost a green Wolf and sat on the parcel crying. Jiang Yun took the initiative to help her.
Since then, she regarded Jiang Yun as her brother.
In addition to this identity, Lu Xiaoyu has another identity.
Lu Qingcheng, the ancestor of the Lu family, is a disciple of yeguchen and a demon refiner.
Therefore, Lu Xiaoyu later returned to Lu Qingcheng and practiced the art of demon refining!
Since then, Jiang Yun had hardly seen her again until renzun attacked Mengyu. Yuanning secretly captured a group of monks from Mengyu back to Zhenyu.
Among them, there is Lu Xiaoyu!
Not long ago, Jiang Yun met his wife Xueqing in the Taigu medicine school. Unexpectedly, he saw Lu Xiaoyu here again.
To Jiang Yun's surprise, Lu Xiaoyu actually worshipped Weiyang's female teacher!
Xueqing, when Jiang Yun wants to come, she thanks yuan Ning as her teacher.
And this also made Jiang Yun realize whether the dreamland creatures captured by Yuan Ning were all accepted as disciples by some strong men under the emperor after they came to the real world.
Regardless of Lu Xiaoyu's identity from the dream field, it is absolutely a great fortune for Lu Xiaoyu to be able to worship under the door of Weiyang woman.
Weiyang female is the first soul sculptor. Even three statues have to give her face. As her disciple, Lu Xiaoyu's status naturally rises with the tide, and no one dares to provoke her.
Although Jiang Yun had recognized Lu Xiaoyu, Lu Xiaoyu naturally didn't recognize him.
At the moment, Jiang Yun really wanted to show Lu Xiaoyu his identity, but he held it back.
There is no other reason. Now Lu Xiaoyu is obviously doing very well.
However, once Lu Xiaoyu knows that Yu Fengxing is Jiang Yun, her peaceful life will be completely chaotic. From then on, she may be implicated by herself.
It's not good for her, only bad.
Moreover, Jiang Yun is not sure whether Lu Xiaoyu still retains the memory of the dream field and whether she once had a brother named Jiang Yun.
Therefore, Jiang Yun just smiled at Xiaoyu, hugged her fist and said, "thank you, younger martial sister Lu!"
Lu Xiaoyu continued to smile and said, "elder martial brother Yu, don't be polite."
"Come with me, master. She's already waiting a little worried."
The voice fell, and a transmission array stone appeared in her hand, which was directly crushed. A transmission light lit up and shrouded the three people's bodies.
When Jiang Yun came out of the light, he smelled a faint fragrance in the air before he could see the scene clearly.
As a herbalist, Jiang Yun couldn't tell whether the fragrance came from a plant or something else.
However, after the fragrance enters the body, it will directly integrate into the soul, making the soul feel very comfortable.
Jiang Yun naturally understood that the fragrance was specifically aimed at the soul and was used to nourish the soul.
It's like soaking in the soul spring, but it's more clever than the soul spring.
After all, the soul spring is fixed. You must enter the soul spring or drink the soul spring to play a role.
But under the fragrance, as long as it is within the scope covered by the fragrance, the soul is nourished all the time.
Over time, the soul will become more and more powerful.
Lu Xiaoyu's voice sounded in Jiang Yun's ear: "elder martial brother Yu came to the soul region for the first time, so I don't know. This smell is emitted by the soul beast cultivated by the master himself, which is of great benefit to the soul."
"The soul beast is extremely precious. Apart from here, only Lord Tianzun has it."
"If elder martial brother Yu doesn't hurry away, you can stay here for a while and have a good experience."
Obviously, Lu Xiaoyu knew what Jiang Yun was thinking at the moment, so she specially explained the source of the fragrance for him.
Jiang Yun nodded and said, "I've heard the name of Weiyang female elder for a long time. It really deserves its reputation."
"As a demon clan, I have never heard of the existence of soul beasts."
The demon Yuanzi on one side also said with a smile: "the soul beast, strictly speaking, can't be regarded as a beast at all. It's just a kind of soul created by Weiyang woman using the rules of the soul, so you don't know it's normal."
With the falling of demon Yuanzi's voice, Jiang Yun finally saw the scene in front of him.
As the great emperor of ancient times and the first soul sculptor, Weiyang woman has a detached status, so she naturally owns a domain and directly takes the soul as the domain name.
However, at the moment, Jiang Yun is not in the gap, but in a world.
In the whole world, the sky is blue and the earth is vast. It is not only the fragrance filled in the air that makes the soul feel comfortable, but everything you can see gives people a sense of relaxed and happy.
Not far away, there is still a city, and there are many pedestrians coming and going in and out.
These pedestrians, one by one, exude a strong smell. Obviously, they are all monks, and their strength is not weak.
However, after looking at the monks for a few more eyes, Jiang Yun's eyes were slightly frozen.
Because he was surprised to find that those pedestrians looked human, but in fact they were all souls!
Moreover, they are different from Jiang Yun's soul into the flesh.
The soul into the flesh is the perfect integration of the soul and the flesh, but the monks in Jiang Yun's eyes are clearly the soul, but the body is incomparably solid.
Naturally, this should also be what Weiyang woman did.
Jiang Yun understood why there was such a fragrance here. Obviously, it was specially prepared for these souls.
However, Jiang Yun was also surprised. Although Weiyang woman is a soul sculptor, there is no need to put so many souls in her own place!
This time, Lu Xiaoyu did not explain to Jiang Yun, but pointed to the city ahead and said, "master is waiting for two in the city. Please follow me!"
The demon Yuanzi nodded and followed behind Lu Xiaoyu and walked towards the city.
When passing by the friars, the friars saw the three people and greeted them with a smile. They looked very peaceful
Even, each of them can shout Lu Xiaoyu's name!
Lu Xiaoyu also responded to everyone one by one, just like an old friend who had known for many years.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Yun was curious about Weiyang's daughter and the city.
The world seems completely closed. All the creatures living here are a family and live in harmony with each other.
At this time, the voice of the demon Yuanzi suddenly sounded in his ear: "some of these souls are relatives of Weiyang's daughter, some are friends of Weiyang's daughter, and some are enemies she killed herself."
"She gathered all these souls in this city and made them as if they were still alive."
Jiang Yun's heart could not help but be startled.
If these souls are only Weiyang's girlfriend's friends and relatives, it can be understood that she values love and righteousness, but there are enemies.
This shows that Weiyang's character is indeed a little strange.
Following behind Lu Xiaoyu, Jiang Yun and demon Yuanzi smoothly stepped into the city, but at this time, the voice of Weiyang woman suddenly sounded in their ears: "Lord Tianzun is coming. Go and meet him with me!
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