This farming sect is a hundred million strong

Chapter 133 Failed to Cultivate the Indestructible Sutra
Jiang Chen was extremely thankful that he didn't mention the efficacy of the world fruit in advance, and he didn't pretend in advance that he would eat it and do whatever he wanted.

Otherwise, you really have to live in another world.

After the three demons left, Jiang Chen was extremely depressed.

I have planned it for so long and thought deeply about it for so long.

Turns out store bought stuff can't be used by someone else? ?

In that case, can those magic weapons they bought still be used by them?
Jiang Chen opened the store and took a closer look. Sure enough, he saw the same note: Only for the host! !

This……

Jiang Chen felt numb and cursed the system in his heart.

It's so worrying, the ups and downs that Jiang Chen has suffered in the past few days made Jiang Chen plunge directly into the Small Universe Realm, which is called retreat.

It seems that developing the sect has become an arduous task with a long way to go.

Now that the energy of the Small Universe is exhausted, the time rules of the Small Universe are assimilated with the outside world.

Unconsciously, snowflakes fell in the small universe.

As for the outside world, it is also winter.

Thousands of trees are withered, and the first snow in early winter is so crystal clear.

But the Star Sect seemed a bit depressed.

At this time in previous years, Su Jinyu and the others were already happily making snowmen.

At that time, there was always an old man looking at them cheerfully.

"If the patriarch doesn't go down to the realm, Xiaoyue won't even be able to wear a padded jacket." Yin Xiaoyue's immature voice sounded from Falling Star Cliff.

But in this voice, it feels like... it lacks some vitality.

The little swing moved slowly, but in the end, he didn't see the innocent and lovely little girl sitting on it.

The flowers on it withered into hay and were ruthlessly destroyed by the wind and snow.

Yin Xiaoyue's eyes were dim and sad.

"Was the Xingxingzong poor before?" Yue Qingxian asked.

She stood on Falling Star Cliff, watching the heavy snow fall.

"We used to not be able to afford food. The elder sister was always hungry because she wanted Xiaoyue to be full." Yin Xiaoyue lowered her head and said in a low mood.

Looking up at the eldest sister who had been in the sect for a few months, Yin Xiaoyue asked again, "Sister, is Xiaoyue going to die?"

Yue Qingxian touched Yin Xiaoyue's head, feeling very distressed, "Xiaoyue will live a long, long time, and go to the fairy world with the patriarch. She will live a long, long time, and eat things that she couldn't eat before."

While talking, he took out a lollipop and gave it to Yin Xiaoyue. This was actually an elixir, some kind of top-quality elixir. Because it was very sweet, master and disciple Yue Qingxian ate it as candy.

A small bamboo stick is also inserted, so that you can taste it slowly, and if you don't want to eat half of it, you can take it out and eat it next time.

But after meeting Jiang Chen, Yue Qingxian never ate again.

"However, Xiaoyue has lived for seven years. It's been a long time. It doesn't matter if she only lives until today." Yin Xiaoyue suddenly smiled, so innocent and so distressing.

She took out the drawing board, and with a few strokes, she incorporated the heavy snowflakes in the distance into the drawing board.

Yin Xiaoyue stopped writing, and started to write again after a long time, depicting a vague figure of a man standing on snow!

Yue Qingxian looked at the blurred figure on the drawing board and sighed inwardly.

Jiang Chen has disappeared for a long time.

Yue Qingxian had no idea where she had gone.

There was a problem with Yin Xiaoyue's practice.

That night half a month ago, I almost died.

Fortunately, Yue Qingxian, the supreme being, was there, and Yin Xiaoyue was forcibly renewed with his blood.

Even so, irreversible dark wounds were left behind.

Yue Qingxian felt that if Jiang Chen didn't come back, Yin Xiaoyue would be gone.

She can live for at most... a month.

This is still the result of forcibly renewing his life with the Supreme Blood, or the result of soaking in the Supreme Blood every day, and it is also the last thing Yue Qingxian can do!
Xiaoyue's foundation... has been destroyed, and her vitality has been severely damaged.

The Immortal Sutra of the True Phoenix Clan was too domineering, directly igniting Yin Xiaoyue's Dao Foundation, even the Yue Qingxian couldn't suppress it, and it was already very difficult to continue her life for a short time.

On the one hand, she longed for Jiang Chen to appear suddenly.

On the one hand, it also blocked Lin Qingyuan's attempt to use the half of the remaining incense to summon Jiang Chen.

She knew that Jiang Chen was under too much pressure.

That's why Lin Qingyuan was prevented from communicating with Jiang Chen with that half of the fragrance.

Yin Xiaoyue got better today, she could go out and walk around, and immediately came to Jiang Chen's small thatched hut.

Yue Qingxian was worried about her accident and accompanied her all the way.

These days, she also keeps guarding Yin Xiaoyue every step of the way.

For the disciples of the Xingxingzong, she, Yue Qingxian, always has the mentality of an elder treating the younger generation.

Yin Xiaoyue's practice of that immortal technique finally went wrong...

On the second day after Yin Xiaoyue's accident, the Three Demons of Nanling got up and went to Nanling, but they haven't returned yet.

Lin Qingyuan got up and went to Yuncheng on the third day after Yin Xiaoyue's accident, and has not returned yet.

The little red bird flew to the Tianhuang restricted area and has not returned yet.

Li Dahai was cultivating like crazy, no one knew why.

All I know is that he went to Shuicheng to buy a lot of pills that squeezed life and increased his cultivation speed for food.

His nine-turn golden elixir pointed out that there are too few alchemy recipes for him now, and there is no alchemy recipe he wants at all.

As for Su Jinyu, her Dao heart almost collapsed several times, and her foundation establishment failed again and again.

In the Small Universe, Jiang Chen forgot about time, hunger and fatigue.

As if petrified, he stared at a sword mark on the ground.

This was drawn by him at the beginning to perfunctory Lin Qingyuan.

That time, Lin Qingyuan understood the Benlei sword technique just by looking at this sword mark.

But now, in Jiang Chen's eyes, this sword mark is so strange and mysterious that he even forgot the existence of time. This look... is the distance from autumn leaves to falling snowflakes.

Another seven days passed, the sky cleared up, and the heavy snow that lasted for seven days finally stopped its footsteps from coming to the world.

But Yin Xiaoyue didn't wait for this ray of sunshine, she fell into a deep coma, her whole body was as hot as a stone in magma.

She is wrapped in a ball of blood as scarlet as a blood diamond. This is the supreme blood of Yue Qingxian!

There is also a blue lotus flower in the room, which releases this pure ice-attribute aura, making the temperature in the room so low that Linglong dare not stay for a long time for a month.

But at this moment, the sky above the Xingxingzong suddenly had a ray of light blooming. At the same time, the gate of heaven opened wide, and a mysterious and mysterious aura fell down on the Xingxingzong. Even Yue Qingxian could not grasp the mystery of it.

"Tianmen? Isn't this something that only appears when you ascend?" Yue Linglong, who was in a daze, was extremely surprised, staring blankly at the scene in the sky.

After a few breaths, there was a cloud of purple air in the Tianmen, and she saw a large hall in it, floating in the boundless chaos.

Yue Qingxian suddenly looked towards the sky, staring at the Tianmen that appeared.

At first she thought it was an enemy coming.

After looking carefully, she found that it was a phenomenon between vision and reality that she couldn't understand.

I saw that in it, the Taoist rhyme filled the sky, evolving all the heavens and myriad phenomena, surrounding the hall.

Half an hour later, Su Jinyu opened his eyes, and the purple aura in his eyes disappeared in a flash.

He shook the snow off his body, and muttered to himself, "Zifu, open up!"

(End of this chapter)