Chapter 448： previous life dream

Chapter 448 Dreaming in the previous life

In the prison at night, it was extremely quiet.

Except for the occasional dreamy screams, the entire prison area was so quiet that even birds didn’t want to fly.

Zhou Yanci lay on the soft bed, his body was soft and warm, he yawned comfortably and fell into a deep sleep.

As for whether others can sleep well or not, that's none of her business. Only when there is a ghost in her heart and she does something ashamed of others, will she be trapped in a nightmare at night and cannot escape.

In the dream, Zhou Yanci seemed to have turned into a child.

A child who is so stupid that he can't turn his head around, even Zhou Yan is a little anxious, as if his mind has been cast a shadow, and many things just can't be seen clearly.

Silly.

He really lives up to his name.

"Silly girl, from today onwards, you are my disciple. This name should be cut off from the past. From now on, you will be called Yumu, and you will be Little Yuer." The young man in white with picturesque eyebrows stepped on the ground On the handle of the sword, the sword hangs high in the sky, and it is actually able to walk with the sword.

Elm elm, a piece of elm lumps. Dead wood cannot be carved.

The little girl is dark, and her hands are like chicken feet, as if pulled out of black ash, ugly and tight.

She has a bad mind, and she just vaguely remembers that she seems to have some mission, but she can't remember anything.

I don’t want to think about it anymore.

"Em, elm, it sounds so nice. From now on, I will call you Xiaoyuer, Xiaoyuer, Xiaoyuer, hehe..." A pair of eyes are frighteningly bright.

The young man in white swept his eyes. This child's eyes are like stars, clear and pure.

It's a pity that the brain is dull.

Turning his head to look at the young man who was a head taller than the black girl, the young man was taciturn, as if he spoke very little, and he could vaguely see his cold personality.

"Your name is Qing Heng. You are my closed disciples." The young man in white looked at Qing Heng very kindly, which was slightly different from the one who looked at the black girl.

"Qing Heng, the road is as simple as it is simple, and you have to start from the beginning to the end. As a teacher, I hope that you will cultivate without any distractions, and don't be disturbed by dust." The young man in white looked at the black girl displeased, and the black girl returned his favor. She looked at him with a smirk on her face.

"Master, you are so beautiful. Little Yuer has never seen anyone more beautiful than Master."

The young man in white's face darkened. Even in the realm of cultivation, his appearance was considered superior, but it felt strange to be praised by this black girl.

"Qing Heng, since you want to take her with you, your wish will be fulfilled as a teacher. I only hope that you will understand in the future that you are no longer from the same world." After finishing speaking, the young man in white waved his sleeve and brought the two of them onto the sword. Yujian flew up.

"Wow, wow, I can fly, I can fly. Look, Ah Qing, I can fly..." The black girl was overjoyed, and the boy behind him showed a slight smile.

His original name was Chen Yulin, and he was married to the black girl when he was still in his mother's womb.

Later, his family suffered a catastrophe.

Everyone regarded him as a plague, only the black girl hid him secretly, divided the meals in half every day, and survived after hiding for two years.

Later, when they met the robber Tucun, the black girl escaped because of giving him food, and the two have been wandering.

Until now, being favored by the master, his only request is to bring her with him.

Qing Heng thought, she could also repay her the food for the past few years. As for marrying his fingertips, he didn't take it to heart. They are not people from the same world, it is impossible for him to stop.

Avenue, he wants to go to the top to have a look.

"This is Yuncangmen, I am the master of Jianfeng Peak, you have six senior brothers and sisters...all of the Qing generation. My name is Yunlan, Gu Yunlan." The young man in white got his handprints and entered the mountain guard formation.

Hei girl couldn't see through her eyes, she looked like a big mountain from the outside, but inside, there was something strange.

It's neither hot nor cold inside, so comfortable.

"There are three peaks here, Dan Peak, and Fu Feng. I am Sword Dao, so I am Jianfeng. You can know for yourself how many other peaks there are. That is the martial arts field. You can come here to learn from each other." The white-clothed youth looked pale. , said to Qing Heng.

Qing Heng listened very carefully.

However, the sight behind him made the young man in white frown again and again.

He is a cultivator, his senses are more sensitive than ordinary people, and the sight behind him is too piercing.

"Do you have any questions?" Although the young man in white was not impatient, Xiao Yuer felt disgusted.

"Why are everyone from the Qing generation, but I am Yumu?" Xiao Yuer twisted the corner of her clothes, why did she feel different.

Gu Yunlan couldn't hide his disgust and glanced at her: "This..." Because you have a bad mind, you are disgusted by your teacher! You are incidental.

Qing Heng stood up and looked at Xiao Yu'er: "Because Xiao Yu'er is different from us, and Xiao Yu'er is different, so he is different from us." He didn't say anything different, but what he said made Xiao Yu'er Her son is highly valued, as if everyone valued her very much. He thought, even if they can't be husband and wife, they should always protect her, right?

Sure enough, Xiao Yuer's eyebrows and eyes were crooked when she smiled.

It's just that this face is too dark, and it's almost impossible to see its true colors.

Gu Yunlan glanced lazily at the little disciple. It's so dark, and you still want to take her to Yuncangmen, maybe her eyes are lame?

"Master is back, master is back..." Seeing Feihong Sword approaching, the disciple below pointed to the sky and shouted.

As soon as the young man in white returned to the mountain, he became colder and silent, and only nodded when he saw his disciple.

"This is your junior brother, take him to choose a good room and help him build a foundation as soon as possible." After leaving a sentence, he left without saying what Xiao Yu'er thinks.

He is now the person with the highest cultivation level in Yuncang Sect, only half a step away from ascending, but his state of mind is not as good.

He needed an opportunity, and this time he came out of the mountain to find an opportunity, but in the end he brought back two disciples.

He thought, the opportunity must be in Qing Heng.

The simple-looking man walked over, and he was a serious and steady man.

"I am Qingming, your elder brother. Your five senior brothers and sisters are out training and will be back in a few days. Qingheng, are you the seventh?" Qingming looked at the young man. Steady, I haven't shown the slightest surprise after coming in for so long.

"I am Lao Qi, and this is Xiao Yuer, named by Master." He deliberately avoided Xiao Yuer's full name, Yumu.

Eldest brother nodded and led them to a mountain.

"The mountain over there is already inhabited. Although this side is a bit deserted, it is full of spiritual energy. It is your first choice now. You and your junior sister can live here temporarily. You haven't built your foundation yet, and there is an entry point for Jianfeng Loft." If you don’t understand the exercises, just ask me. If you don’t have anything to do, don’t bother Master.” Cultivation is personal, and they all figure it out by themselves.

The two nodded their heads, and they didn't turn around until the senior brother left, and chose the two adjacent mansions.

"Wow, I like this place so much. It's so comfortable here...Brother Qingheng, I want to wear such a beautiful long skirt in the future, and I want to fly too. Wow, Xiao Yuer is so happy..." Xiao Yuer likes it so much Here it is.

There are many beautiful brothers and sisters here, and there are many comfortable things like clouds and fog running into her body. Made her like this even more.

She didn't know that this was the spiritual energy that everyone was chasing after, the spiritual energy that everyone couldn't ask for.

The aura that must be absorbed by all means.

(end of this chapter)