NCCnovel Chapter 171: Showing a weak image of falling to the ground and fainting for the uncle
Chapter 171: Showing a weak image of falling to the ground and fainting for the uncle
Xie Yuchen sighed, lowered his head and looked at Qin Muyue, with a hint of admiration in his eyes: "Junior Brother Yue, are you really willing to go to Wuji Peak with your uncle?"
The girl nodded, her cat-like eyes as clear as if they had been washed with water.
She turned to look at Jun Yuzheng and Yu Fengxue and winked at them, "Master, Senior Brother, I'm going to visit my uncle for a few days. You guys should take good care of your injuries at Tianjian Peak."
Jun Yuzheng's eyes flickered slightly. He had personally raised this child twice, how could he not know that she was harboring bad intentions?
The tightly clenched fists behind his back loosened, but his voice was still cold: "Junior brother, please take good care of my Yue'er, otherwise I will only hold you responsible."
A trace of helplessness flashed across Yu Fengxue's face, and his pair of auspicious phoenix eyes looked at the girl lovingly: "Ayue, I will wait for you to come back."
Xie Yuchen glanced at them coldly, turned around, and said with a hint of disappointment in his voice: "Junior Brother Yue, let's go."
The girl smiled slyly, turned around and followed Xie Yuchen.
Jun Yuzheng and Yu Fengxue looked at their departing backs, feeling helpless. The child has grown up now, he shouldn’t burn the mountain...right?
Xie Yuchen led them out of the Cuiyu Hall. When he was about to make a hand seal and fly the sword, his sleeve was pulled.
The girl blinked her clear cat eyes and said innocently, "Uncle Master, my sword has turned into a sword spirit. Can I let him carry me and fly?"
Xie Yuchen thought of the young man's appearance of the sword spirit, his face darkened, and he immediately replied: "No!"
Seeing Xie Yuchen's straightforward refusal, the girl rolled her eyes and raised a cunning smile. She asked softly, "Uncle Master, are you worried about me? Or are you worried that the sword spirit will do something bad to me?"
Xie Yuchen frowned slightly. He knew that the sword spirit had no ill intentions.
But he just didn't want to see Qin Muyue and the sword spirit get too close. He snorted coldly and said, "Men and women shouldn't be too close to each other. It's really inappropriate for him to hug you."
The girl lowered her head pretending to be wronged, "Uncle Master, don't you really believe me? The sword spirit...he is my sword."
Xie Yuchen looked at the weak, pitiful and helpless girl, and his heart softened, but he still refused to say, "No means no."
The girl changed the subject: "Uncle Master, how do we get to Wuji Peak? Will you fly me with your sword?"
Xie Yuchen nodded slightly, stretched out his hand and waved it. A shining flying sword appeared under his feet. He said lightly, "Come up."
Qin Muyue nodded obediently, jumped lightly, and stood behind Xie Yuchen.
She gently wrapped her arms around Xie Yuchen's waist, her cheek inadvertently pressed against his back, and took a deep breath, wow, the scent of pine after the rain.
Xie Yuchen's body stiffened slightly. If an ordinary disciple dared to be so presumptuous, he would have thrown him down long ago.
But he had watched his niece grow up, and now that she had gone through so many misfortunes, he felt a little sorry for her and sighed, "Stand firm."
The flying sword broke through the air and carried the two of them towards Wuji Peak.
The girl leaned on Xie Yuchen's back with a triumphant smile on her lips.
She knew that although Sect Leader Xie seemed cold to her on the surface, he actually cared about her very much.
The flying sword drew a silver arc in the sunlight and landed on Wuji Peak.
The flying sword landed steadily on the square of Wuji Peak, and Xie Yuchen put away the flying sword.
With his hands slightly spread out, not daring to move, he called softly, "Junior Brother Yue, you can let go now."
The girl stuck out her tongue and blinked mischievously: "Uncle Master, I haven't flown a sword for a long time. Am I afraid?"
Xie Yuchen sighed. He knew that the little girl was just being naughty when she said that.
He shook his head and led Qin Muyue towards the inner hall of Wuji Peak.
The scenery of Wuji Peak is completely different from that of Tianjian Peak. The mountains here are steep, surrounded by clouds and mist, with pines and cypresses everywhere and purple bamboos on the roadside, giving people a feeling of being in a fairyland.
Qin Muyue looked around curiously. The last time she burned the trees on Wuji Peak was when she was eight years old.
Xie Yuchen noticed the girl's gaze and his face brightened slightly. He remembered that when this little girl was eight years old, she even burned his Welcoming Pine.
"Junior apprentice sister, you are grown up now and you can't act naughty." Xie Yuchen reached out and tapped the girl's head.
The girl blinked and nodded pretending to be honest: "Uncle Master, I know, I won't do anything rash."
[As for whether he will do something wrong to his uncle, it is hard to predict]
[Daozu, you... okay (Xie Yuchen's favorability 20/100)]
[Both are ruthless, so why is Lu Yaoguang more favorably perceived than his uncle?]
[Maybe it’s because the master has a different price]
「Okay, then I’ll just have to do my best.」
Xie Yuchen brought Qin Muyue to a quiet courtyard, which was full of various exotic flowers and plants, and the fragrance was overwhelming.
He pointed to an exquisite little house and said, "Junior Brother Yue, this place is called Qingxin Courtyard. You will live here. If you need any training resources, just tell me."
The girl nodded and walked into the cabin while reciting her thoughts.
The house was decorated very elegantly, with several landscape paintings hanging on the wall and the four treasures of the study placed on the table, which was very elegant.
Xie Yuchen looked at the girl's satisfied expression and felt that the loneliness and coldness on Wuji Peak was warmed a little.
He warned: "Junior Brother Yue, Wuji Peak is not like Tianjian Peak. The rules here are stricter. You must abide by the rules here and don't wander around at will."
The girl nodded obediently: "Uncle Master, rest assured, I will be obedient."
Xie Yuchen nodded with satisfaction, turned and left.
He still has a lot of things to deal with and can't always be with Qin Muyue.
Qin Muyue looked at Xie Yuchen's departing back, with a sly smile on her lips.
She took out the formation plate in the yard. The effect of this formation was to conceal the aura and prohibit others from breaking in. The formation flags flew up and were spread in all directions.
The girl just took out a Sanqing dragon egg. Before, the Star-Picking God had thought of creating a clone, but he died before he could implement it.
In this life, Qin Muyue saw with her own eyes how useful the clone of the Lord Fu Guang was. She couldn't spoil it, and she must have a clone as well.
It is based on this Sanqing White Dragon Egg.
In Qin Muyue's hand, the Sanqing dragon egg emitted a faint white light, as if it contained endless vitality.
After all, that was a dragon egg made by the Star-Picking God himself with his own blood.
In her previous life, she planted trees and picked fruits. She only needed to inject a part of her soul into the dragon egg, and the dragon egg would hatch into an extremely powerful dragon clone that she could control at will.
She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and began to mobilize the Nascent Soul in her body to leave her body.
The Nascent Soul is the most core part of a cultivator and is closely related to life. Any damage may lead to irreversible consequences.
But Qin Muyue has made up her mind that she must have a clone so that she can protect herself and her loved ones when necessary.
Following her thoughts, the Nascent Soul appeared like a younger version of her, wearing a red robe, with baby fat on her face, and a faint golden glow emanating from her body.
【Xiaoying, let’s do it! 】
[Since it is Daozu’s decision, I won’t say anything more]
The puppet stood in front of her, waiting for her order, holding the Tai'a ruler tightly in its hand.
Qin Muyue opened her eyes, a gleam of determination flashed in her eyes, and she said softly: "Let's start."
The Taia ruler in the puppet's hand was pointed at the girl's Nascent Soul's shoulder.
Qin Muyue closed her eyes. She knew this would be the most painful moment in her life, but she did not back down.
The puppet's movements were swift and precise. With a flash of light, a small part of Qin Muyue's Nascent Soul was cut off.
Her body trembled violently, her face turned pale in an instant, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.
The pain brought by the separation of spirit and soul is indescribable, as if a part of the soul has been torn apart alive.
Qin Muyue gritted her teeth tightly, not allowing herself to make any sound, and formed seals with difficulty.
She slowly injected that part of her spiritual power into the Sanqing Dragon Egg. The white light on the eggshell became brighter and a loud heartbeat sound was heard.
As the power of the soul was injected, the Sanqing dragon egg began to tremble slightly, and cracks appeared on the eggshell. Qin Muyue knew that her clone was about to be born.
She used up her last bit of strength and injected all of her spiritual power into the dragon egg.
As the last wisp of spiritual power disappeared, the Sanqing dragon egg began to absorb spiritual energy hungrily, but the spiritual energy required by the dragon was enormous.
Qin Muyue threw the dragon egg into the spiritual spring in the sea of consciousness. The space was able to provide all the spiritual energy needed for the dragon egg to hatch.
With an extra secret weapon, the girl took back the formation plate and contentedly took back her Nascent Soul.
A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Qin Muyue's mouth. Her body was trembling slightly. It was obvious that she was seriously injured by her own soul-severing.
Her face was as pale as paper, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and her once lively cat eyes had lost their former luster.
She curled up on the ground, her breathing became rapid, and every breath seemed to be pulling at her damaged soul.
Xie Yuchen walked in at this time and saw exactly this scene.
"Mu Yue!" A trace of panic flashed in his eyes. He quickly walked to Qin Mu Yue's side and helped up her shaky body.
He pressed his palm gently on her back, and a warm spiritual power slowly entered her body, and his expression changed.
"Why is your soul injured?" He didn't expect that someone would be injured like this just after arriving at Wuji Peak. He was annoyed and confused. "Why do you hurt yourself like this?"
"Uncle master, do you believe that I am practicing martial arts?" The young girl smiled cunningly.
Xie Yuchen knew very well that his niece liked to keep things to herself, and seeing that she didn't look like she was lying, he didn't plan to ask any more questions.
"Forget it. You won't be able to heal your wounds if you stay here." Xie Yuchen recalled the scene of the girl's meridians being shattered by Ghost Dragon Lord, and it overlapped with her now. A trace of pain flashed through his heart.
There just happened to be a Dihun Jade Bed in his sect leader's bedroom, so he had to give it up to his nephew to lie down on it.
He picked up the girl and was about to tear through the void to return to his own bedroom, his tone serious: "If there is a next time, I will punish you to the cliff of remorse!"
The girl was too arrogant this time and forced a smile. Her voice trembled with pain: "Uncle Master, I... I remember... Quickly call... Master... to save me..."
Before she could finish her words, the girl fainted from the pain.
Xie Yuchen held Qin Muyue in his arms, tore through the void, and returned to his own bedroom.
He placed her gently on the Soul-Repairing Jade Bed, which had an excellent restorative effect on the soul.
He looked at her pale face, and an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart.