Little White Lotus’ Record of Courting Disaster

Chapter 143: Gu Immortal

Comprehension world.

The Northern Territory Shangqing Palace, Wanjian Peak.

Her chest was like a boulder, heavy and overwhelming Youyou Ji could not breathe, her head woke up empty and her eyes were full of tears.

‘Xixi. ’

[Host is good, it's just a nightmare, don't be afraid of the host, get up quickly. When thinking of the last world, even if its host died, her soul was imprisoned in that corpse. She didn't get out until Feng Qing died, and Xixi felt very distressed.

During those extremely difficult days, its host was always sobbing and crying, and kept calling Feng Qing to talk to Feng Qing, sobbing hiccups while comforting Feng Qing softly. But Feng Qing couldn't hear it at all.

Although, as soon as it returned to the system space, its host's memory was stripped of its seal, but this time there seemed to be something wrong, and its host still felt it.

‘No, no dreams. ’

Weakly retorted Xixi, Youyou wiped away the tears and turned over.

This is the peak of Wan Jian in the Shang Qing Palace. Her current status is a handyman in the peak of Wan Jian. The specific thing is to sweep the floor for sanitation.

Xixi said, this is her eighth mission, but this mission is somewhat special. Unlike the past, she has specific mission strategy goals. In this world, she has no original memory, no mission story, everything Do everything she wants, but at the end, there are still assessment standards.

There are four masters on Wanjian Peak.

One is the peak master Qianqiu, she is the elder of the Shangqing Palace, the younger sister of the palace owner Fei Yang, one is Qianqiu’s eldest disciple, then Qianqiu’s second disciple Hongyao, and the third disciple Bai Nian, except for these four masters, Wan She was the only one in Jianfeng.

Youyou:...

"Alas."

To this day, Youyou has been working as a handyman for more than ten days in Wanjian Peak, but she has never even seen a master here.

The handyman deacon who sent her here said that the elder Qianqiu and his three disciples have been practicing in seclusion all year round, so that she should be careful on the peak of Wanjian, and don't disturb them. At that time, Yuyou, who nodded, didn't notice it. At the time, the young handyman's mouth twitched and his expression was very strange.

Get up, dress, wash and eat.

Youyou was familiar with the road, holding a broom, and sweeping the ground that was not dirty.

No way, although the world is full of spiritual power, the mighty can transform the stars, but Youyou can't do anything now.

Not even the most basic introduction of spiritual energy into the body.

Flowers bloom all year round in Wanjianfeng, but the magic is that there are no leaves on the ground. After a decent sweep, Youyou ran out of the yard, coughing.

That’s right, it sounds extremely tall and there is only one small courtyard on Wanjian Peak with eight rooms. The rest are pure natural scenery protected by formations. Your favorite recently is running. Go to the stream outside the courtyard in a daze.

Xixi:...

[Host, what are you thinking? 】

Finally couldn't help asking, Xi Xi was very strange and worried about the current state of her host.

"I."

Opening her mouth, Youyou blinked blankly and buried her head in her arms: "I don't know, everything is empty, it seems to be disappearing."

[Well, then the host should think more about Baiqu Suling, think about what they are doing now, think about whether they are in danger, think about whether Su Ling has bullied Baiqu, think more, you can always put empty things It's all filled. 】

Knowing the logical thinking of the host, Xixi felt very painful for a while after reading the things sent from the main system.

Before becoming Bai Youyou, its host is like an invisible and intangible wind, which has been floating in the heavens and all realms. It relies on instinct to avoid the worry of its destined opponent, and strives to curb the idea of ​​wanting to eat.

Avoid all creatures.

From birth to about to disappear, Xixi didn't know how his host spent the extremely long time.

Finally, when it was about to disperse, the host was found and wrapped by Wuyou.

"Yes, Bai Qu Su Ling."

Raising her head fiercely, Youyou stood up from the stone, screaming: "Maybe they are in this world, I'm going to find them."

【Yes. 】

With her golden cat's pupils bent, Xixi is very happy that her host is happy: [Maybe they are also looking for a host everywhere. 】

After reading the information, Xixi finally knows why the main system is so good to its host, not only because of worry-free, because of the transaction with worry-free, but also because the main system regrets not finding and teaching the host at the time. Ren Zhushi was so silly and lonely and weak, he almost starved to death.

"Hmm."

Green hills and green waters, mist and clouds.

With a goal, Youyou sits under the tree by the stream with her cheeks doing cross-legged exercises, but after feeling it for a long time, she doesn't feel the aura.

Youyou:...

Xixi:...

One person, one system glared stupidly there. I don’t know how long it took, and a lazy chuckle came from Youyou’s head: "Little idiot, your foundation is too thin. Even if you sit here for five hundred years, There will be no insight."

[It lied! 】

Its host is very powerful.

If Youyou didn't reply, she looked up at the lush and lush tree, but after watching for a long time, she couldn't find the person making the noise.

[Host, it's not a person who speaks but a black bug. 】

‘Hey? ’

Surprised, his already round eyes widened, and Youyou hesitated to repeat: ‘A talking bug? ’

[Yes, host, this is the realm of comprehension, everything can become spirits. 】

Taking advantage of the effort of Youyou and Xixi's communication, the black bug lying on the branch began to look unscrupulously, the one who made it sober from the retreat.

Well, she is petite, with delicate eyebrows, and she wears the plain gray clothes worn by handymen. She is more beautiful with her black hair and snowy skin, and her red lips are bloody.

Of course, she is not as good-looking as it is.

The patterned tentacles on his forehead trembled, and the black bug waved its wings and flew quietly from the tree to your legs.

"Hey, little idiot, the big fairy is here, where do you want to look?" Dissatisfied, he slapped the little girl's hand with his tentacles. The black bug speaks very proudly. It is the kind that comes out naturally after receiving countless beloved ones. Wang's proud: "Also, who are you? Why have I never seen you?"

Surprised by the tickling sensation from her hand, Youyou immediately lowered her head, and then she stared at a black hard bug with the size of a fist.

Youyou:...

Black bug:...

"Hey hey little idiot, how dare you ignore the words of the immortal, are you impatient? Do you believe in the immortal, this will eat you?"

Being itchy by those clear eyes, the black bug pretended to be fierce and opened his mouthparts so that the little fool could see the sharp teeth in his mouth.

The sound of the black bug is tender and sweet, and it sounds young, like a naive and arrogant little girl. Youyou was amused by him. She stretched out her fingertips and gently touched the black bug's mouthparts, her eyebrows curled. Yingying praised: "It's so cute, you can talk, what's your name?...My name is Youyou, a handyman at Wan Jianfeng. I have just been here for more than ten days, how about you?"

It turned out to be a handyman, no wonder the qualifications are so poor.

Muttering lowly in his heart, the black bug raised his head, and his two front paws ignited the void, sonorously saying: "The great immortal is a master disciple of the master, without a name, you can call me a great immortal, yes, that's it. That's right!"

"Big disciple?"

This little black bug actually has a master?

Blinking in surprise, Youyou tilted his head, and said in disbelief, "Well, isn't your master the elder Qianqiu?"

The deacon of the handyman said that when the disciples of Waifeng came to Wan Jianfeng, they had to notify them. Therefore, the bug on her leg was the one who didn't know its name...

The master sister of the entire Shangqing Palace?

"Yeah, what? I was scared and jumped?"

The mouthparts opened and closed, black bugs crawled around on Youyou's legs, and six thin claws flashed sharp cold light in the sun.

"Little idiot, I tell you, follow this great immortal, and promise to let you eat and drink spicy food, in the entire Shangqing Palace, no, walking sideways in the entire northern region."

Spicy and spicy?

Attracted by this sentence, Youyou nodded and said softly and eagerly: "Okay, Youyou will follow you, but you are not allowed to be called Youyou little fool."

The breeze hits and the fairy tree sways.

The gray-clothed girl sitting cross-legged under the tree made the black bugs really unable to move their eyes, this kind of strange feeling.

More than what Bai Nian gave her.

The pitch-black eyes, protected by the hard shell, turned slightly, and the black bug wanted to brag about something, so he suddenly looked towards the deep mountain range across the stream.

"Yes, Master's breath."

Flicking its wings abruptly, the black bug flew towards the stream, and said to Youyou from a distance: "Master is out of the customs, little girl, little girl, I will look for you at night!"

Youyou:...

"Goodbye then."

Well-behaved, waving his hand at the back of the little bug, Youyou thought for a while, and asked with his thoughts: ‘Elder Qianqiu is out, then, would Youyou sweep the floor again? …I watched it like this on TV. The handyman must be more diligent in front of the host, otherwise he will be disgusted. ’

[Yes, probably not, the ground is not dirty. 】

I complained about what the **** are those TV series, Xixi looked at the sky, and said to Youyou: [The host should have lunch. 】

A cultivator who has cultivated to the bigu period can absorb spiritual energy from heaven and earth without having to eat, but its host is still an ordinary mortal.

‘Hmm, I know. ’

Youyou, who got up and returned to the small courtyard, didn't know that her every move at the moment was seen by the woman who had just left the customs.

"who is she?"

Dressed in white clothes, with silver hair like snow, even the color of eyes and lips are as light as Qianqiu that will dissipate in a second, standing outside the cave without touching the ground.

Her gaze emptily met the black worm floating in the air, as if she was looking at it, or she didn't see anything.

"Back to Master, she is a new sweeper, called Youyou, she is still..."

He respectfully said to Qianqiu, the black bug rolled his eyes and said all the good things about blessing you, for fear that his master would be unhappy.

So he drove away the little girl he liked very much.

Chiaki:...

"Why?"

Lowering his eyes and whispering, Qianqiu waved his sleeves, and the hole behind him slowly closed.

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