Female with Fairy Bell

Chapter 131: Difficult responsibility hidden sword peak (one more)

Su Zishuang turned the barbecue, then took out various ingredients and sprinkled on it.

After a while, the roasted meat gave off a strong aroma.

The drunk Taoist twitched his nose a few times and raised his index finger: "Well, it's still very attractive from the smell, but I don't know how it tastes?"

"Guaranteed to be top-notch, you'll know if you try."

Su Zishuang smiled sweetly, and handed the roasted meat to the drunk Taoist.

The drunk Taoist couldn't wait to grab the barbecue and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it.

"It's delicious! This world is such a delicious barbecue, what should I do if I can't eat it in the future!"

The drunk Taoist's eyes were bright, and he gobbled up a whole piece of meat quickly.

Randomly wiped the oil stains on the corners of his mouth with his sleeves, and the drunk Taoist suddenly said, "Sister Zishuang, would you not bribe me with barbecue? I am very honest, although I like eating your barbecue, but I will not be impressed."

"As long as you don't kill me, I will be satisfied."

Su Zishuang smiled slightly.

"What did I kill you for? You didn't harm the Kunlun faction and didn't offend me..." The drunk Taoist picked up the flask and poured wine into his mouth.

Su Zishuang did not speak, but continued to barbecue...

After baking a dozen times in a row, the drunk Taoist lay on the grass next to the campfire contentedly and hiccuped.

"Hold me to death."

"Snoring...snoring..."

After a while, the drunk Taoist fell asleep like this!

Su Zishuang sat cross-legged on the grass, her body obviously took another Qianyuan Complex Pill, which must have been eaten by the drunk Taoist after a severe injury.

But at this time Su Zishuang was still in an extremely weak state, so in this situation, she could only make full use of her time to recover her spiritual power.

Sealing on both hands, Su Zishuang took out the spirit stone and closed his eyes to restore spiritual power.

As for whether he would encounter monsters in the wild, Su Zishuang was not worried.

After all, the drunk Taoist is by his side, with his strength, would he still be afraid of the monster beasts in the Qilin Mountains!

After the spiritual power recovered some, Su Zishuang opened his eyes, and it was already late at night.

The black clouds in the sky are tumbling, and the stars are not visible. It seems that there will be a heavy rain pouring down in the Qilin Mountains.

"Come on, brother, I don't want to get wet."

The drunk Taoist had already awakened, and when his sleeves were rolled, Su Zishuang felt his body fly lightly, and then swept into the distance at an extremely fast speed.

Without the help of any magic weapon, he can travel from the sky, and this method has once again proved the power of the drunk Taoist.

Su Zishuang could only hear the whistling wind in his ears, and the surrounding scenery was thrown behind him at an extremely fast speed.

Soon he had left the Qilin Mountains from that valley.

Coming all the way to the outermost, the dark clouds in the sky have disappeared. It seems that the dark clouds are only aimed at the Qilin Mountain Range.

"Brother, I'm leaving. Remember, the hidden tiles I left with you must be preserved. This is very important."

The drunk Taoist took a sip of wine, and there was no more laughter between his expressions, but extremely serious.

Su Zishuang nodded, raised her eyes and said, "Can you tell me why you know my real name and why don't you kill me?"

"If you are not Lei Linggen comparable to Tian Linggen, if you are not a virgin body, if your character is not bad, if you have persistence, responsibility and understanding, I will definitely kill you." Drunken Taoist humanity.

Su Zishuang sighed secretly, she was lucky enough.

"Huanxi Sect is currently dancing among the demons. I can see that you are out of the mud and not stained. It is indeed rare." The drunk Taoist said lightly: "But Huanxi Sect is not a good place. From then on, you will abandon the identity of Huanxi Sect. It's no longer Su Zishuang, you are Ye Qingyou."

Su Zishuang's expression changed, and the unexpectedly wise drunk Taoist even knew the chaos of Huanxi Sect. It is conceivable that Huanxi Sect and many other sects have no secrets in the eyes of the Kunlun School.

It's ridiculous that I still want to overthrow the Kunlun School...

The Kunlun faction has stood for hundreds of thousands of years, and I don't know how many wind swords and frost swords have gone through, all kinds of conspiracies, foreign fights and internal strife, have survived.

It can be seen how profound the Kunlun School should be. I am afraid that secret agents from the Kunlun School are lurking inside the major sects!

Now, the drunk Taoist gave her a chance, a chance to leave Huanxi Sect in an open manner and join the Kunlun faction, a chance to have a bright future!

I'm afraid I can't refuse it if I change anyone, or I will be ecstatic.

Scenes flashed before Su Zishuang's eyes...

I can’t forget the wicked smile on the cliff of despair, the handsome man who came suddenly...

I can't forget the rough voice in Qinglian Building, the only friend who tried his best to help her...

I can't forget the soaring stubbornness and coldness in the square...

I can't forget the beautiful uncle, the handsome brother Tai Shurou, the calm Yu Ziyu, and those landscapes, vegetation...

Before she knew it, Su Zishuang suddenly realized that she had deep feelings for Huanxi Sect.

Although the sect is not big, and even though the demons dance around, it is his own sect...

A faint smile appeared on the corners of Su Zishuang's lips.

"I refuse." Three words were gently spit out from her mouth.

Su Zishuang knows exactly what kind of situation such an unwise choice will put herself in.

However, she wanted her to rebel against Huanxi Sect, abandon everything in the past, and become a member of the Kunlun School...

She can't do it!

Her name is Su Zishuang, not Ye Qingyou, she has her own life, the past will not disappear, and the future will be waiting for herself to create.

A strange light and unexpected surprise flashed through the eyes of the drunk Taoist.

Based on his experience, he has never seen a person like Su Zishuang. He clearly has a good future. Why does he have to go to a dead end?

"Don't you think I really dare not kill you?" With all the smiles on the drunk Taoist's face, there was already a hint of coldness and impatience.

"I am Su Zishuang, and Ye Qingyou is my pseudonym. I am grateful for your kindness to me, and I will do my best to repay it, but if you want me to give up the past, I can't do it... If you want to kill me, I will have no regrets. !" Su Zishuang said with firm eyes.

His own way is going against the sky, originally his identity is a cannon fodder female partner, if you abandon the past, then it is to obey the arrangements of fate, which makes Su Zishuang's many struggles meaningless.

If you even abandon your own way, can you still go retrograde and seek immortality in the future?

The drunk Taoist suddenly disappeared completely and laughed.

"Sister Zishuang, you have passed the test and got my brother's approval."

Su Zishuang looked at him for a moment, then opened his mouth and said: "Test?...this?"

"Very surprised, right? From the very beginning, I was testing you. If you agree with my proposal and are willing to abandon the past and join the Kunlun faction, then you are a person who takes advantage of everything, for your own benefit, what? You can throw it away, I don't look down on such a person!" The drunk Taoist laughed.

"Why? Shouldn't the cultivators focus on profit? It seems that most cultivators are selfish." Su Zishuang asked in surprise.

The drunk Taoist took a sip of wine, and said leisurely: "The monk pursues the best interests. This is not wrong, but the monk must have a bottom line and persistence. This bottom line and persistence will evolve into his own Dao soul in the future."

"Only those who understand the soul of the Dao have the possibility to enter the realm of God Transformation."

"If you want to transform the gods, you must first transform the mortal. You can taste the vicissitudes of the world and extract your own Tao before you can condense it into the soul of the Tao, otherwise it will never be possible to enter the realm of the gods."

"Dao souls are also divided into countless kinds. Your Tao is a retrograde way. I am very pleased that there will be people succeeding Kunlun Hidden Sword Peak!"

The drunk Taoist looked at Su Zishuang's gaze with a satisfied look.

"Kunlun Yinjian Peak? I said, I won't join the Kunlun faction." Su Zishuang hurriedly said.

"This can't be for you, let alone, you are already a disciple of the Kunlun School..."

With a meaningful smile between the drunk Taoist expressions, he stepped on his feet, and hurriedly left to the distance as if he were walking with clouds and flowing water.

At most, Su Zishuang's body's spiritual power recovered less than one-third, and even if she recovered all of it, she would not be able to catch up with the drunk Taoist.

"Hey, you can't make it difficult for others!" Su Zishuang said loudly.

"Hey, work hard to cultivate, the top inheritance of Yinjian Peak, countless treasures, and hot power will all be yours in the future..."

The drunk Taoist's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared in Su Zishuang's ear.

Su Zishuang looked ahead blankly, the figure of the drunk Taoist had disappeared, but her heart was dumbfounded.

There are people who are forced to do it.

Anyway, I still focus on the Huanxi Sect. I have more dislikes than good impressions towards Kunlun School, and I am in control of the future.

Only when the strength is strong, life will not be controlled by others!

Su Zishuang grasped his hand into a fist, bit his lip, suddenly turned around, and rushed towards the distance.

On the side of the hillside, the drunk Taoist sits on top of the big rock, pouring wine into his mouth with a jug in his hand.

Looking at Su Zishuang's leaving figure, the drunk Taoist's eyes were filled with depression.

"Time is running out. I hope you can take this responsibility. What your brother will give you will be stormy seas. If you want to blame me in the future, it is up to you. I just hope you can survive!"

The drunk Taoist sighed softly, looking at the stars in the sky, with loneliness and melancholy in his eyes...

Su Zishuang stepped on the water and fire sword, she did not go to the mission hall in Kunlun City, but returned to the manor.

At this time, Yu Ziyu and Tai Shurou were still practicing in retreat, and they didn't know that Su Zishuang went through unimaginable storms and hardships.

Su Zishuang entered the retreat as soon as he came back!

Time is already very limited, facing a powerful enemy, she can't waste any time.

Therefore, from this moment, she needs to practice with all her strength.

Su Zishuang took out the elixir he had obtained, including the five-color spirit dragon chrysanthemum and the towering snake fruit obtained in the Qilin Mountains.

With a flick of the palm of his hand, he has already taken out the Seven-Star Medicine Wangding Ding!

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