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    Chapter Six: Purity for Half a Life

    Breath of God and Devil was a little anxious, Tian Quzi refined Xu Hua's body in various ways, turned it into a spiritual fetus, and threw it into the belly of an ordinary woman in a remote town.

    Although Breath of God and Demon took the initiative to take care of him, if Tianquzi had any dirty thoughts, the master-slave contract between him and him was still there, so I'm afraid he could only help put his hands on his feet, and there was nothing else he could do.

    This old man, after paying such a high price, he even cut out the heart and moon marrow.  What does he want to do?  Could it be that you want to play and develop, hide our puppet head in a cave or cellar, tie it to a jade bed, whip a candle, or something like this

    Breath of the Gods and Demons became more and more disturbed the more he thought about it.

    Fortunately, next, Tian Quzi began a long retreat.

    The heart-protecting object is the last layer of protection for all monks. If this object is cut open, it will definitely hurt his foundation.  Coupled with the injury of the seven sages' ruler, even if he wanted to hold on, there was nothing he could do.

    Fortunately, it is common for the master to retreat, and the affairs of the Yin-Yang Academy are managed by the elders and direct disciples of the master, which is also orderly.

    It's just that the situation changes with the trend, and it is the puppet family that has changed the most.  Under the painting city, Ying Chi returned without success, losing 25,000 people in vain, and asked Xu Hua to make up for it, artificially creating a spiritual vein.

    How could he swallow such a shameful humiliation?  And the golem clan that lost that person, what else is there to be sympathetic to?

    In a fit of rage, the demons searched for the golems scattered outside the painting city, and offered a high price to buy them.  And how could Xianzong be reconciled?  Many sects also began to secretly buy golems.  Under the temptation of great profits, the puppet became a walking treasure, but Huacheng was powerless to protect it.

    On this day, Taishi Changling, the high priest of Huacheng, came to Jiuyuan Xianzong again.  The people of the tribe are very dissatisfied with the intensifying "slavery", but the priest temple has no solution.  Among the four puppet masters, Greedy died in battle with Xu Hua, leaving Nian, Chen, and Chi to control the rest of the troops. The three of them hated the priest's temple, and Taishi Changling couldn't command at all.

    Of course he is unwilling to establish a puppet leader again, so he can only hope to have a good relationship with Jiuyuan Xianzong.  As long as Jiuyuan Xianzong can restrain the sect and prohibit the trading of golems, even if it's only on the surface, he can be regarded as an account to the people.  The Temple of Priests can restore some popularity slightly.

    But unexpectedly, no one from the Nine Veins of the Nine Profound Immortal Sect came to meet him.

    And the reasons for using it are all - I am sick.

    Yinyangyuan, Zaishuanggui and Xi Yunjie came to greet him.

    Taishi Changling was a little embarrassed, but he still asked: "Is Xizhang Yuan of Yinyang Yuan also unwell?"

    Zai Shuanggui coughed lightly, and Xi Yunjie seemed careless: "My family's head is different from them, high priest, please forgive me." He said enthusiastically, "My teacher is really sick."

    Taishi Changling was so angry that his liver hurt, and Zai Shuanggui also gave him a look. After all, Jiuyuan still needed a puppet, he smiled and invited Taishi Changling to the hospital.

    It's a mirage, but only the elders are really there.  Apparently, several of today's most powerful people in the Taoist sect are very concerned about the fact that the temple of priests betrayed their puppet leaders and their own soldiers.

    Taishi Changling's face was reddish, but fortunately, the thirty-six elders were still enthusiastic, and they barely managed to cover the end for the wayward head of his family.  Taishi Changling felt a little better, and presented three puppet as a gift.

    But unexpectedly, Zai Shuanggui declined this generous gift.

    Taishi was puzzled for a long time—Xuhua also sent a girl back then, but Jiuyuan Xianzong accepted it without any hesitation.

    Seeing his complexion, Zai Shuang felt relieved - he still likes dealing with this kind of people.  This person's vision is far worse than that of the puppet.

    Sure enough, the "friendship and mutual benefit" proposed by Taishi Changling was vaguely mentioned by the elders.  Enthusiasm, even though it is enthusiasm, never mentions whether it will help the painting city.

    At night, Mu Kuangyang, head of the Sword Sect, asked his master, Fu Chunfeng, the Great Elder of the Sword Sect: "Why didn't you accept the puppet? It's very expensive outside now."

    Fu Chunfeng sat a foot away from her: "Jiuyuan Immortal Sect is the head of the Immortal Sect, and the Demon Puppet Clan has a deep relationship with the Demon Clan. Even if we want to continue the bloodline with the Demon Puppet, we can only do it secretly.  In the end, the baby is only accepted as a disciple, so as not to become a real person. Although the puppet is becoming more and more valuable and rare, there is always a price and a market. This gift is actually dispensable for the Jiuyuan Immortal Sect."

    Mu Kuangyang nodded, and asked: "Then why did we show favor to Huacheng?"

    Fu Chunfeng patiently explained to her: "At the beginning, Tianquzi never agreed to support Huacheng, and it was not until the end that he proposed that the puppet move out of the Heavenly Demon Sanctuary and let Xianzong arrange the station. In fact, he had already thought of the pros and cons. Only the devil  Puppets return to Jiuyuan, and then change the name of the clan, and remove the background of the demon clan, so that Jiuyuan can be justified.?Then, it will be closed again.

    Zai Shuang sent Mu Kuangyang and the others away for him, and when he came back, he said, "The situation is grim for the puppet clan, what do you think?"

    In fact, he doesn't need to say it, Tian Quzi also knows the current situation of the puppet.  "Never mind," he said.

    Zai Shuanggui was not surprised by this answer, after all, Tian Quzi had never had a good impression of golems.  Xuhua was like this before, but Taishi Changling couldn't be any better now.

    He said: "I know you don't like magic puppets, but Yinyang Academy hasn't had a disciple with excellent aptitude in the past ten years."

    Tian Quzi asked directly: "What is the master's strategy?"

    Zai Shuanggui approached him and said: "Nowadays, most of the puppet clan are sold privately. With Jiuyuan's strength, it is not too difficult to buy a few pure blood.  , make a small contribution?"

    Tian Quzi was stunned, and it took a while to understand the meaning of this sentence.  As far as the spiritual root of Jiuyuan Xianzong is concerned, there is no doubt that Jiumai Zhangyuan is the best.  He moved his eyes down and said a word softly: "No."

    He has never refused people very much, but if he refuses, it is not easy to persuade.  Zai Shuanggui still didn't want to give up hope: "Master begging you, can't you?"

    Tian Quzi's cheeks were already blushing: "I am not the only one in the sect, why should the master be so hard to force him? There are thousands of disciples in the Yinyang Academy, not to mention the master is in his prime"

    Sure enough, before he finished speaking, Zai Shuanggui jumped up: "Bastard! You just have to bear my old bones" At this point, I also thought it was really funny.  He wanted to refute again, but seeing the embarrassment flashing across Tian Quzi's face, he felt a little soft-hearted.

    He slowed down his tone and asked, "Why do you have to be so reserved? You have someone in your heart, and you are in the way?"

    Have someone in mind?  Tianquzi looked down on the ground and remained silent for a while.  Zai Shuanggui discussed and said: "If you insist on refusing, you can't force it as a teacher. Now there is a way to get the best of both worlds."

    Tian Quzi looked up, and Zai Shuanggui said: "Actually, the puppet's pregnancy does not require intercourse. You just need to ask the teacher to take some Yuanyang essence"

    Tian Quzi tore off the jade pendant from his waist and presented it with both hands. Zai Shuanggui immediately closed his mouth and asked after a long time: "So serious?"

    Tian Quzi nodded solemnly.  Zai Shuanggui had no choice but to leave, Tian Quzi kept sending him outside the forest, and canceled his permission to enter and exit the Bitter Bamboo Forest.

    Walking back to the retreat room alone, he had to start the second retreat.

    What does that person look like?  In fact, there is no need to worry, with the protection of the breath of gods and demons, she will not encounter any danger in such a remote mountain village.  The demons will not notice this kind of aura-poor place.  What's more, I also arranged for an old man to look after him in secret.

    However, I can't help but think about it.  The seven sages' ruler left three hundred scars on his body, which hurt his bones and marrow, but failed to wake him up.

    She grew long roots in his filthy memory, entangled him thousands of times.  And he had no countermeasures.  He stood in the clouds for a long time, and the sun, moon and stars were presented to him for him to pick.  Cultivated by the family, the teacher relies heavily on it, and the younger generation respects and fears it.

    He has long been used to being looked up to and chased by others, and he has never asked for anything, let alone not getting what he wants.

    So he made a mistake when he spoke, and the fiery threads of enthusiasm forcibly put on the cold and alienated shell of a Taoist giant.

    It's only a little soft inside, the more you miss it, the more unbearable it becomes.

    He sighed softly, and the dark retreat room returned to him with a faint sigh.  Neither the zither nor the sword is by his side, and he only has an amber in his arms, among which the mulberry leaves are verdant all year round.

    He still needs fifteen years to consolidate his cultivation.  Fifteen years is actually not a long time for the monks of Xianzong.

    In the past, he had retreated countless times, and thirty or fifty years was nothing but a cold night.  But in recent days, he was sitting alone in this empty retreat room, seriously injured, his cultivation base was sluggish, time seemed to be frozen, not moving anymore.

    Longing is a poison that kills gods and Buddhas, and he drinks poison to quench his thirst, enjoying it forever.

    In fact, there are not many memories that can be savored in detail. He doesn't even know Xu Hua well.  But when Sang Lin met, Jinghong melted in his heart.

    In his previous life, he had never been tempted, so he didn't know how to break up.  Just let this feeling be like a frost, scratching him for half his life with no attachment or landing.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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