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    ?Chapter Thirty: The Quietness of All Thoughts

    Xuhua had a class for a day, and Jing Wuni gave her several cups of spiritual drinks, but failed to restore her mental state.  What's even more frightening is that, just as she was receiving the spiritual drink, Jing Wuni unexpectedly saw the marks of love on her wrist——as a pastor who is very affectionate with a Taoist companion, although he is serious and reserved, he is also well-informed  .

    No, I heard that Mr. Chi came over last night, could it be that the two of them 噫

    However, knowing the rules of Huacheng, Jing Wuni was not too surprised.

    In the practical class in the afternoon, Xu Hua assigned a task, but did not attend.  But if there is no mud, she really doesn't need to stay behind.  She finally went to the guest garden.

    Seeing her coming in, Xi Yunqing was extremely surprised——Is Lian Heng letting her in just like that?

    But Lianheng really didn't say a word, just silently let her into the guest garden.

    Seeing that there were still pills left in the tray in her hand, Xu Hua smiled and saluted, "Thank you, little friend Yunqing."

    Xi Yunqing already knew her identity. In fact, Xu Hua is not a person who will easily attract people's hatred.  On the contrary, she is easy-going and polite to everyone. As a goddess-level figure, she is not aloof.

    Although she is not much older than Xi Yunqing, most Taoists use cultivation to distinguish strength.  It is really appropriate for her to call Yun Qing a little friend.

    It's just that Xu Hua didn't think too much about it - after all, it's not appropriate to sleep with other masters, and to discuss friendship with other students' peers.

    Naturally, Xi Yunqing didn't realize the key point, so he hurriedly returned the gift: "You are being polite, the idiot is a distinguished guest of Jiuyuan, and the master strictly orders Haosheng to take care of him. I shall do my best I shall do my best." The latter sentence is a bit guilty.

    Xu Hua realized it, but still had a smile on her face: "Thank you."

    After finishing speaking, he went inside.  Xi Yunqing was rather skeptical—the magic circle in the guest garden must be broken, right?  Need to find someone from Zhenzong to take a look?

    In the room, the smell of medicine is very strong.  Xu Hua frowned——when we first met yesterday, Chi's wound had healed, so why is there a faint fishy smell now?

    When she walked to the bed, Chi had already got up, half-kneeling on one knee on the ground: "Chi has seen the head of a puppet."

    Xu Hua stretched out her hand to help him up, and seeing blood seeping from his clothes, she couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

    For a big man, it's not easy to follow the example of a child to sue. He just said: "It's just a small injury. I don't dare to worry about it."

    Xu Hua knew that he was stubborn, so he didn't say much. He helped him to the bed, palms together, and healed him with spiritual power.

    Chi let her aura wander through her body, rushing away those stagnant meridians.  Although his external injuries were heavy, he had no internal injuries.  Xu Hua felt relieved and asked, "How is the situation in the painting city?"

    The idiot said: "Back to the head of the puppet, since the head of the puppet left eighteen years ago, the painting city has been blessed by spiritual veins and guarded by the magic circle, but there has been no major war. But now, no matter whether it is the Taoist sect or the demon clan, the people who sell it  The puppet has become popular. The clansmen are divided into grades and grades, and the prices are clearly marked, but the high priest is helpless. Many people are dissatisfied and look forward to your return to the painting city day and night."

    Xu Hua said: "As expected. I have been away from the city for eighteen years. This old man really has no surprises."

    Chi asked: "I don't know how the puppet is recovering now? When will I be able to return to the painting city?"

    Xu Hua said: "You can leave at any time. It's just" It's just that the water is so muddy with Tianquzi now, if he insists on leaving, will he stay or what?

    The old man is not weak, if he stays by force, how should he deal with it?

    Seeing her hesitation, he asked foolishly, "Is the puppet worried that Jiu Yuan won't let him go?"

    Xu Hua said: "If Jiuyuan is really like this, so what?"

    Chi clenched the knife in his hand: "Chi will protect the head of the puppet and kill Rongtian Mountain."

    Xu Hua's head hurts: "Idiot, can you take your two brains with you when you go out!! If Jiuyuan refuses, who can you fight against in the palm of Jiumai?"

    The idiot said with a sigh: "Idiots should fight to the death!"

    Forget it, you should take good care of your injuries.  Xu Hua patted his head lovingly, it's really for nothing that he has such a handsome skin.

    However, as soon as she touched her head, someone came in from outside - Tian Quzi.  At that time, she was sitting on the couch with Chi, and she was reaching out to stroke Chi's head.

    Tian Quzi immediately changed from the gentle master of Chunjiang Shuinuan to the tough old man Xi.  He said in a deep voice: "The head of the puppet is in the Yinyang courtyard, but without the permission of the master, he walked without authorization, I am afraid it is not the way to be a guest."

    What's the meaning?  Xu Hua is baffled—even if the two of them are not close friends now, they can still be regarded as close friends, right?  What is he crazy about?

    She got up and went to bed, and said: "Idiot is one of the four demon puppet kings, he is injured, I come to visit, why not?"bsp;Children said gloomyly: "After the puppet's accident, Taishi Chang ordered the magic circle of the immortal tree to be connected to his magic weapon's empty throat. If he didn't order, even Nian and Chen would not be able to open the immortal tree and let us enter the city."

    Xu Hua said: "Yes, but if it wasn't so, how could it be enough to cause a sensation?"

    Thoughts and anger are not as simple as ignorance, they almost immediately spread the news of the puppet's return to the city to the tribe.  Immediately, countless clansmen rushed to the gate of Huacheng.

    But Winning hasn't arrived yet.  Taishi Changling's face was gloomy, and he said: "You say you are the head of the puppet, what proof do you have? You dare to come here to pretend to be someone who only has a similar appearance? Are you a spy sent by the Demon Clan or the Jiuyuan Immortal Sect?"

    Xu Hua smiled and said: "The high priest has not been enlightened by the puppet god, so naturally he can't recognize me. But Huacheng is connected with the puppet god by blood, so it must recognize me."

    Taishi Changling was taken aback, what?  He sneered: "How can you tell if you are true or false?"

    Xu Hua said: "The high priest only knows how to plant mulberry and farm, and knows very little about the power of the puppet. As the head of a puppet, I can't blame it. But today, let the high priest see a thing or two, and it is also counted as my seat."  The gift of return."

    After finishing speaking, she walked slowly towards the gate of the painting city.  Taishi Changling held his breath.

    On the blue brick avenue, she is dressed in white and has black hair, strolling in the courtyard.  The empty throat of the magic circle connected to the immortal tree is clearly on him, and this person is not allowed to enter.  But she easily passed through the magic circle, the painting city shook, and the city gate opened by itself.

    The puppet was shocked. After a while, someone knelt down and shouted: "Saint, the puppet!"

    The sound wave is like a tide, spreading endlessly.  Taishi Changling suddenly reacted: "You are lying! What kind of puppet god approves! You are a formation cultivator, and the painting city formation was created by you. You have left loopholes. Of course it is easy to break through the formation and enter the city!!"

    The corners of Xu Hua's mouth were lightly raised, beside Taishi Changling, Nian Jun had long hair and was magnificent, peerless.  Hearing this, he said loudly: "In this way, the high priest has also recognized that the puppet is under the city? It's really gratifying."

    Taishi Changling was at a loss for words. Although he was trembling with anger, he couldn't speak.

    At this time, Yingchi was held back by someone——Jiuyuan Xianzong Yinyang Academy suddenly gathered a large number of disciples outside the Heavenly Demon Sanctuary.  Ying Chi couldn't figure out his intention, so naturally he didn't dare to leave without authorization.  He only ordered Gui Ye to chase Xu Hua.

    When Gui Yelai arrived, he happened to see Xu Hua entering the city.

    He stood under the painting city with a look of contemplation in his eyes - this person's cultivation has improved too much.  He looked at the immortal tree with dripping emerald green color and full of dark fragrance, and found it incomprehensible.  There was actually an empty door in the Dharma City formation, and she hadn't used it to play with Taishi Changling until now.

    However, in the past 18 years, the magic circle of the painting city has been studied more than a hundred times?  Where did she leave the empty door, so that after so many formations, it took eighteen years for no one to see it?

    A pure-blooded puppet with a cultivation base of five hundred years is so powerful that it is a bit against the sky.

    Outside the Heavenly Demon Sanctuary, Tian Quzi brought his inner disciples out to practice.  It is said to be practice, but there is no course.  They just stayed here for a while, and finally got bored and roasted meat for a while.

    And then left.

    Ying Chi: "" You're so fucking full, you're just playing around here!

    From the breath of gods and demons, Tian Quzi saw the man marching into the city.  Under the blue-gray city tower, she walked calmly, her clothes fluttering.  It is the brilliance of draped clothes, and the Huaju of Eryao and Bi.

    He also thought of the world of ten directions in Rongtian Mountain. At the age of eighteen, he was still a boy who didn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.  Also please what you see in your eyes and love what you think in your heart.  As a result, yin and yang were forced to appear at the same time, and the sun and the moon met, creating a nondescript world.

    But the celestial being in the painting does not want to stay in the world, as if reality cannot be both.  Therefore, those who follow and stare are doomed to have empty dreams and extinction of all thoughts.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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