Chapter 243

Seven Star Palace.

In the long and deep passage of the main hall, the ancient glass lamps are shining with golden brilliance.

The long sword points to the painted dome, a statue of crape myrtle God of war more than 100 meters high, bathed in the sunshine from the sky.

The hall is open and quiet, as if speaking aloud, which is blasphemy.

The elegant sandalwood diffused from the four animal head incense burners envelops the whole hall.

Like a heavenly palace, sacred and majestic.

Gurgling water, 10 meters square pool full of milky white unknown liquid, emitting a faint fragrance.

Qianqian's whole body is not covered in inch. Except for her head, she is completely immersed in water.

There are two people standing by the pool. A middle-aged beauty Taoist with a light blue pigment skirt is standing by the pool. Her figure is slim and graceful, and her charm is still lingering.

Long hair high plate up, but the face of the cold people do not dare to close.

She has a dignified face and looks at Qianqian in the pool without blinking.

And Zuo Lingyu, dressed in a white skirt, stood respectfully beside her and looked at the nine color jade plate beside the pool.

The jade plate is inlaid with nine beads of different colors, like lotus root.

As time went by, Zuo Lingyu's serious expectation became weaker and weaker. Finally, she shook her head slowly and said in a deep voice: "my sister has no spiritual potential in her body. It seems that she is just a mortal."

She clenches her fists tightly, and her spiritual roots determine her potential. Qianqian has no spiritual roots, which indicates that no matter how hard she tries to cultivate, she can only be an ordinary person.

At most, it's just the day after tomorrow's great perfection. It's hard to step into the nature, not to mention the level of the rank cultivator

"No!"

The Taoist suddenly opened her mouth and interrupted Zuo Lingyu's thoughts. She turned her head and frowned, "what's the matter, master?"

"You see, it doesn't work for her at all!"

Following the Taoist's point, Zuo Lingyu put one hand in front of her eyes, and the light purple mist rose from her eyes. The whole situation in the pool was clear.

As a cultivator, she knows the power of the pool. Even if she is born with spiritual roots, she can't help being cleansed of seven emotions and six desires.

Let alone Qian Qian, an ordinary man!

"Master, what's going on?"

"I think... She may be the immaculate sacrament!"

The Taoist's face was pleasantly surprised. As soon as the words came out, even Zuo Lingyu could not help but hide her mouth and exclaimed, "the three constitutions of ancient times?"

"Yes, immaculate body, pure body and pure body. In addition to pure Yin, none of the other two constitutions, or even one in a thousand years, can appear! The founder of Ziwei palace is immaculate holy body

The Taoist nun had an undisguised excitement in her eyes. She looked up at the huge stone carving behind her with a look of reverence. She didn't know what she was thinking.

"But Shifu, I remember these three physical requirements... They are all virgins. Qianqian already has a boyfriend in the world. She..."

Zuo Lingyu was blushing. When she said these words, she felt embarrassed.

The first time she and ye Tian met, that guy even nearly profaned himself several times.

And he and Qian Qian cohabitation, difficult not... Unexpectedly not more Leichi half step?

Yes, what this bastard really likes is Su Bingyu. Poor Qianqian is cheated by his sweet words!

But also want to thank him, if Qian Qian really is this kind of constitution, was Ye Tian want body, not bad her flawless body?

Taoist turned to see Zuo Lingyu and said, "don't let others disturb me. I'll try to activate her constitution. If she really has no time for the holy body, she will become a saint of our school."

"Lingyu, you are intelligent. Your two masters entrusted you to me before they died. I should have done my best to cultivate you. But the current situation is turbulent. If you want to protect the inheritance of Lagerstroemia palace for thousands of years, you must train the saints and send them to that place for training. "

"There is no time for the holy body. I have no choice..."

The Taoist nun's face was full of debt. Obviously, it was very difficult for her to make this decision.

Zuo Lingyu shook her head again and again: "master, you don't have to blame yourself. Qianqian is my sister. Our sisters are part of each other. If she really has no time for holy communion, I'll try my best to help her!"

"Good apprentice, I'm not wrong about you. I'm so kind-hearted that I can trust Ziwei palace to you in the future."

Taoist nodded and said with a smile.

Zuo Lingyu's face changed slightly. As she was about to speak, she saw a younger martial sister rushing in.

"Master and elder martial sister, a man has taken the younger martial sister and is shouting at the mountain gate!"

"What! Have you found out the identity? "

Zuo Lingyu's face is angry. For many years, no one dares to make trouble at the Mountain Gate of Ziwei palace!

"He said his name was Ye Tian, and he also said that if the elder martial sister didn't go to see him again, she would throw the younger martial sister down from the cliff!"

"Who is he that dares to be so presumptuous?"

Smell speech, the Taoist nun blows sleeve cold hum a, a strong momentum erupts from her body, will Zuo Lingyu's long skirt all blow of dance.

You can see her anger.

"Is that him?"

Zuo Lingyu's face was surprised. She quickly turned her head and said, "master, he is what I call Qianqian's boyfriend in the world."

"Then kill her. Don't let her leave a fetter on the way of cultivation."

"But I'm more afraid that... With the feelings between them, the water in Qingchi can't wash away her seven emotions and six desires. So if you kill him, I'm afraid you'll bury the devil in Qianqian's heart, which is extremely unfavorable to his cultivation. "

"What about that?"

The Taoist nun's face is in a state of embarrassment.

"I'll drive him down the mountain. Master, you'd better hurry to activate Qianqian's Constitution!"

Zuo Lingyu's eyes were firm. As soon as the words came out, the Taoist nun nodded.

……

On the top of the mountain, the wind is fierce.

The mountain rain is coming.

Ye Tian's patience is almost exhausted.

"It seems that you have taken my words for granted. In that case, I'll go and find it myself!"

Ye Tian's eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, and the sword holding women are all around. His move makes their faces change greatly.

be on one's guard for.

The younger martial sister, the hostage in her hand, was so scared that she screamed for fear that the bastard would go crazy.

If you fall from this place, you have to break into meat sauce!

Ye Tian's big hand makes a little effort to lift up the younger martial sister and is about to turn around.

"Ye Tian... Calm down!"

From afar came a loud Jiao drink, sword, white skirt left Lingyu just landed, let Ye Tian's mouth a smile.

"Elder martial sister!"

All around was the voice of the excited woman.

Are you finally willing to come out?

"What about Qianqian people?"

"What are you talking about? I don't know why you went to my crape myrtle palace to make trouble..."

Zuo Lingyu's eyes twinkled.

"Don't pretend. If I'm not sure, I'll come to Yandang Mountain where you don't shit?"

"Besides, Ziwei palace is also the ancient Wuzong gate that has been handed down for thousands of years. As the elder martial sister, I dare to be a good example, but I can't set a good example for you younger martial sisters!"

Ye Tianwei squints.

"You..."

Zuo Lingyu points to Ye Tian and stops for a moment.