The matter has come to an end, but Luo Yu is not in a hurry to leave Kunlun fairyland and return to the real world.
He has a very important thing to do.
Rescue!
"By now, my body should be immortal."
In the Sutra collection Pavilion of Kunlun school, Luo Yu is browsing the treasures here at will, thinking deeply.
If ordinary practitioners can come in here, they will be so excited that they can't find the north. Because as the immortal gate that has been handed down for thousands of years, Kunlun sect has accumulated countless Taoist skills, including "shrinking the earth into an inch", "hiding heaven and earth with sleeves" and "flying through the clouds and driving through the fog".
But for Luo Yu, this is nothing unusual.
He came in here, just like a university professor went into the kindergarten children's library, and could not absorb anything new.
He is a sage of the way of heaven, and his own way is the supreme of the three realms.
Moreover, even among the sages of heaven, his eclosion is recognized as unique and wonderful!
Luo Yu can talk with Buddha about scriptures and Taoism for three days and nights, but he is just bored to pass the time there.
"Qianlin, this one suits you better."
"Beibei, take these books."
Seeing Liu Qianlin and Bei Wenjing come in, Luo Yu throws some of the magic books picked out just now to Liu Qianlin, and then hands other books to Bei Wenjing.
It's not just the two of them. In fact, these days, Luo Yu has been choosing the right way for everyone.
Moreover, Luo Yu also improved some things in Kunlun Daofa for them.
"Are you really going to rob here?"
Liu Qianlin is wearing a pair of round frame glasses, holding the book on her chest, intellectual and elegant, just like a university teacher.
In the past two days, she studies Taoism very hard. Luo Yu arranges her to be the leader of Kunlun and Emei. She doesn't want to disgrace Luo Yu.
"After the robbery, are you going back?"
Bei Wenjing sat on the chair by the window, looking through the books that Luo Yu had just handed her, with a serious look.
"Yes."
Luo Yu leaned against the bookshelf and nodded gently.
Bei Wenjing raised her head and her eyes flashed. She wanted to say something and swallowed it again.
Originally, she wanted to go home with Luo Yu, but when she thought about it carefully, it was not a matter for her to follow Luo Yu's steps. She finally took a path of cultivating immortals similar to Luo Yu's. she wanted to practice in Kunlun Mountain and strive to achieve good results as soon as possible, so that Luo Yu could see each other.
"It's a long way to cultivate immortals. The life span of those who cultivate immortals is much longer than that of ordinary people. After they become immortals, even the most basic real immortals of Diyuan have a life span of 3000 years!"
Luo Yu knows what they are thinking in their hearts. Ordinary people suffer from getting together less and leaving more. Every time they leave, they will be reluctant to part with their old friends. But in the eyes of the immortal family, time is just like a fleeting moment. Ten years or a hundred years are nothing.
Take Luo Yu himself as an example. His best friend in the three realms, Lao Wanxian, and Xiao Feng, who once depended on him, have not seen each other for a hundred years.
However, Luo Yu believes that no matter how time goes by and how heaven and earth change, the deep feelings between us will not be lost.
"OK, I'll help you prepare." Liu Qianlin nuzui, left.
Luoyu is going to survive. At present, the scale of Kunlun sect shengxiantai is far from enough and needs to be rebuilt.
On another building.
"Palace master, since things are over, why should we stay here? Now that the world is changing, Jiuxian palace, as the head of the immortal gate, is destined to take the lead in dealing with the catastrophe. All the sects are waiting for you to take charge of the overall situation as soon as possible."
In the past two days, Chai Jun advised Zixuan to go back more than once, but Zixuan was perfunctory every time.
This makes Chai Jun very helpless.
"I think about it."
Zixuan looks at the sea of clouds surging out of the window. After struggling for a long time, she finally makes up her mind.
"Really?" Chai Jun was overjoyed. "I'll pack now."
"Just take care of yourself." Purple Xuan light way.
"Why?" Chai Jun was stunned.
"I am no longer in charge of the nine immortals palace. Chai Jun, I will write a personal Dharma edict to you. You can take it back and give it to the elder Pavilion of the immortals palace, so that they can establish the leader of the palace again."
Zixuan said seriously.
"Master of the palace!"
Chai Jun was so worried that he quickly changed his words. "I was wrong just now. I shouldn't be Cui you. If the palace leader wants to stay here for a few more days, or a few months, or a year and a half, I believe the elders can understand. Please don't let go!"
Although Chai Jun is just an ordinary disciple, he knows very well what Zixuan means to Jiuxian palace.
Zixuan is the most amazing beauty in the world of Xiuzhen for thousands of years. His talent is not inferior to that of the congenital Dao fetal spirit, and his achievement is far superior to that of the congenital Dao fetal spirit.
If Zixuan leaves Jiuxian palace, it will be an irreparable loss for Jiuxian palace.
"I've made up my mind. You don't have to persuade me."
Zixuan's beautiful eyes are so quiet that she doesn't want to explain too much.
In fact, she has been thinking about it for a long time.
Murong Hou died under Luoyu's sword. She can forgive Luoyu, but Jiuxian palace can't.
Instead of being caught in the middle and in a dilemma, it's better to be willful and draw a clear line.
"Well, I see."
Chai Jun also knows what Zixuan has decided. No one can make her change her mind, so she has to obey immediately.
With a wave of her jade pen, Zixuan quickly wrote this dharma Edict and imprinted her own Dharma seal on it.
"This is the master's token of the nine immortals palace. Take it back with you."
Zixuan seals the Dharma Edict and the headmaster's token in a box and hands them to Chai Jun.
Chai Jun took over the heavy box, and he felt very sad.
At this moment, he even longed to go back in time. The palace master would never meet Luo Xianyu in his life.
But when I think about it, if the palace master and Luo Xianyu don't have that feeling, this time, can the palace master leave the Kunlun sect unharmed?
"It's the beginning and the end. There's a definite number. I hope the palace master will change his mind as soon as possible."
In this way, Chai Jun is relieved.
Before he left, he said solemnly: "palace master, no matter what others think, you will always be our palace master!"
Then he took his things and set foot on his way back.
Seeing off Chai Jun, Zixuan stands alone by the window, her long skirt dancing in the wind, a burst of melancholy.
In the past six months, her heart is like duckweed, and she is in a muddle everywhere she goes.
Now I put down the shackles, and I feel confused about the future.
It was a selfish decision.
It may also be that the flowers will come to fruitless end.
"Gone?"
At this time, a cold figure quietly appeared behind her and came to put on a cloak for her.
"Well." Zixuan nods gently.
After a long time, she turned again, and her expression had returned to calm.
"Are you ready for the robbery?"
"Yes."
"I will protect the law for you."
She figured out that no matter how long she could stay with this guy, every day was a day, until one day, when this guy no longer needed her, she would disappear in the sea of people.