Chapter 251 818 The plush-loving moldy pen immortal
No matter what Shi Li, Duo Bao and Yun Shu think, they must follow what Immortal Qing Chen says.
Duobao looked at Shi Li in shock, then shifted his eyes away unnaturally, "Junior Master."
Shi Li: ...
She is still a baby!
[This... let's guess what the host's identity is this time? ]
[At first I thought the anchor would be accepted as a disciple by Immortal Qingchen~]
[Wa Niang's attitude is worth pondering. The identity of the anchor should be related to Wa Niang. ]
Some barrage comments are well-read, but they are of no use at this time. After all, the mythological world does not exist in reality, and some things cannot be verified.
After her identity was revealed, Shi Li was taken by Yunshu to a clean and deserted cave on the island.
"Okay, you will meditate and practice here from now on. I will come and ask you to attend Master's lecture tomorrow."
Yunshu's gentle voice dispelled Shi Li's unknown uneasiness.
She nodded silently, then walked into the cave holding her eggshell.
This body has an extraordinary dependence on the eggshell and can't help but hold the eggshell.
Shi Li also felt that holding the eggshell seemed to be of great benefit to her, so she held the eggshell in her arms like a baby despite the embarrassment.
Fortunately, everyone felt that although she grew fast, she was still a two-day-old cub, so it was normal for her to rely on the eggshell.
"Thank you, Yunshu." Shi Li lowered her eyes and thanked him softly.
"You're welcome. If you don't understand anything, feel free to ask me." Yunshu struggled to resist the urge to touch her head and continued to smile at Shi Li.
Many disciples on Ling Island were influenced by the Immortal Master Qingchen and were particularly loving and tolerant towards the young cubs.
Although Shi Li was nominally a junior uncle, in the eyes of Duobao and Yunshu, who witnessed her hatching, she was not much different from other young junior brothers and sisters.
After Yunshu left, Shili walked around her cave twice, then felt sleepy again. She curled up in a corner, holding the eggshell and fell asleep sweetly.
After she fell asleep completely, the eggshell in her arms began to emit a rich immortal aura, nourishing her immortal body and soul.
At the same time, Immortal Qingchen, who was meditating on the cushion, opened his eyes.
Just now, he entered a world of nothingness.
There, standing in the sky, overlooking the three thousand worlds.
I saw the Rong Sect destroyed, its disciples killed and injured, and the Spirit Island disappear.
There is no cause, only effect.
Immortal Master Qingchen's face turned pale and he counted carefully with his fingers.
But no matter what, there is no chance of survival.
It seems that the fate of Rongjiao is already doomed.
Immortal Qingchen refused to acknowledge him. He counted on his fingers again and again, and the last drop of blood flowed from the corner of his lips.
Finally, he was able to figure out a glimmer of hope.
"It turned out to be her..."
The last glimmer of hope that Rong Jiao wanted to grasp fell on Shi Li.
Qingchen was slightly stunned, but when he thought of Shi Li's identity, he immediately felt relieved.
"In this case, I will protect Rong Sect."
Qingchen raised his eyes and looked forward. His narrow and long eyes were clear, like the broad sky, the vast ocean, and the brilliant galaxy of stars.
The next day, Yunshu came to find Shili as expected and took her to listen to the lecture by Immortal Qingchen.
The Immortal Master gives lectures once a month. At that time, no matter whether they are disciples on Ling Island or independent cultivators who come from outside the island, they can all enter the hall and listen to Qingchen’s lectures.
Shi Li followed Yunshu into the hall and looked around curiously.
Good guy!
He truly deserves to be called the Immortal Lord of Morning who teaches everyone!
Although Immortal Venerable Qingchen had cast a spell to expand the hall infinitely, the hall was still filled with wandering cultivators who had come from afar.
Some have already completely cultivated into human form, and their origins cannot be seen; others are still in the early stages of cultivation, and still retain some characteristics to a certain extent.
For example, deer antlers, fox tails, bird beaks, and the most outrageous thing was that a casual cultivator couldn't control himself and spit out a snake's tongue.
The fellow Taoist who was a snake noticed Shi Li's gaze and turned to look at her.
Although the gaze did not contain any aggression, Shi Li still subconsciously took a step back and hid behind Yunshu.
"Little Master?" Yunshu didn't know what was going on, and patted her shoulder in surprise, "Are you okay?"
"No, it's okay." Shi Li took a quick look and saw that Fellow Daoist Snake had already retracted his gaze, so he walked out again.
When she watched "A Certain God's Interpretation" before, she most admired the idea of Qingchen Immortal Venerable to teach everyone and open up the door to Taoism, but... that was a snake!
Shi Li was born in the modern world, and her scalp still tingles when she suddenly sees a cold-blooded creature like a snake.
Yunshu didn't know her difficulties and took her to a young man in scarlet clothes.
"Zhenhao, this is Junior Master."
Hearing Yunshu's voice, the young man in red turned around and looked over, looking at Shi Li in surprise with a pair of narrow and charming fox eyes.
Shi Li blinked and looked at Zhen Hao with the same curiosity.
She knew this person quite well. It was said that he was the first nine-tailed fox in the world and the best in the art of charm.
Later, Zhenhao's Taoism was perfected, and no one below the level of a saint was not enchanted by it.
Of course, his ending was also tragic. His cultivation was broken up by his falsely benevolent uncle Xuwei Xianzun and he was given to a powerful man in the West to use as a mount.
It couldn't be more humiliating.
This was also one of the reasons why Shi Li didn't like Xu Wei Xianzun before.