Chapter 171 Section 16

In the alchemy room in Qingfeng Temple, the medicinal fragrance is lingering, and the purple smoke is faint.It is nearly a hundred years old.The white-haired and white-browed Daoist Chiheng holds a thin sword in his hand, the point of which reaches Zhuge Jingjun's throat.She was holding the black brocade bag tightly in her hand, and it was too late to put it in her arms. "Please return the things to their original places." The Taoist priest calmed down, "Theft is never a bright thing, don't ruin the reputation of Zhuge's family." Zhuge Jingjun shook his head, gritted his teeth, and said, "Cultivators, don't they take it as their duty to eliminate demons and defend the Tao? They clearly possess magic weapons, but they prefer to die instead of saving them. Daoist, this is also a bright thing?"

"Little girl, you only know one thing, not the other!" Chi Heng lowered his sword a bit. At this time, the door was knocked open, and Long Renyu rushed into the room, seeing the two people who were playing chess, he couldn't help but change his expression. "Master, this girl doesn't know the seriousness, don't be as knowledgeable as her!" He held Chiyuan's hand holding the sword, and yelled at Zhuge Jingjun, "Hurry up and return the things! I brought you to the Taoist temple for rescue. Not stealing!" "He won't save him!" Zhuge Jingjun vowed not to bow his head, hating to look at this old man with a nose, "He said that only Bi Fang Lingzhu could lure out that monster, but he refused to borrow this thing! What is it if you don’t want to save yourself?”

"Cough..." The old man stomped his foot, put away his sword, pointed at Zhuge Jingjun's nose and said, "Bi Fang Lingzhu can only be lured out, not destroyed. Do you know what will happen after the six desire demon is lured out of the body?" A gust of biting cold wind knocked the old doors and windows rattling. The whining wind drowned out the voices of the three people in the room. After a long time, the wind stopped and the clouds parted, the half moon barely peeked out from under the darkness, and the Taoist temple was completely silent. "I am the daughter of the water god. Although I only have half the blood of the immortal family, the things you said may not happen to me." After a long silence, Zhuge Jingjun smiled at Chiheng. "Mr. Jing, do you know?" Long Renyu looked at this stubborn and helpless girl: "If the development of the situation is the 'maybe' that you don't expect..."

"Do you have a better way?" she interrupted him. Chi Heng threw the sword on the ground, shook his head and shouted: "Nie Yuan! Nie Yuan!" "Is it that important whether a good fate or a bad fate?" Zhuge Jingjun lowered his eyes and smiled, "The important thing is that I know what to do, and that's enough. If it's really a bad fate, please end it on me. I I just want him to live a good life, no matter what unforgivable mistakes he has made in the name of love. The me now is the same as he used to be. For one person, I can be desperate.” Zhuge Jingjun held tightly With the kit in his hand, he stepped out of the Qingfeng Temple in the dim light of the morning sun.