Chapter 114: The little master of the puppet (03)

Yu Yi's head rested weakly on the puppet's shoulder.
As far as his eyes could reach, the soft blue silk of the puppet poured down and laid out on the snow-like back.
On the back, a pair of butterfly bones are like jade, and they want to fly.
The exceptionally cool light reflected by the snow broke into the room from outside the window, and her long black hair, as thick as black jade, turned into a deep and rich dark red, shining brightly, reminding Yu Yi of the soft embrace everywhere. The master is not a real person.
But she really looks like a real person. Yu Yi's chin is pressed down, and the thin texture is against her shoulders. This is the vitality of talent.
Not only that, she also gently stroked the back of her head, silently comforting, and even vaguely pampered.
After a moment of trance, Yu Yi's eyes fell silent.
She propped up her increasingly heavier body and retreated from the puppet's arms.
Perhaps it was lonely for too long, she would think so much, Yu Yi's eyes were cold, this is just a simple action to get close to the master.
The acknowledgment ceremony is not over, and finally the puppet must be named before it is completely completed.
The names of other artifacts were given by the refiner. Only for the puppet, Qiongling gave the naming rights to his own children. To Yu Yi, the name is very important. You must think of a name for the puppet. .
But after the last life Yu Yi completed the acknowledgment ceremony, he didn't know the personnel. When he woke up, he heard that the puppet had become "Yun Qing", and he couldn't get rid of the relationship with Lingyun Sect and had nothing to do with him.
Yu Yi's eyelids were heavy, and endless fatigue was in her body. She straightened her back and asked the puppet:
"Do you have a name you want?"
Yu Yi was not going to let the puppet name herself, everything about the puppet should be hers, completely under her own control.
After all, this is a temptation. Is this puppet really different from the previous life? Although the heresy had been cleared from the puppet, Yu Yi had to try her again.
For example, see if the puppet spit out the word "cloud light".
Yu Yi waited for the answer from the puppet, but saw that the puppet put a soft cushion behind her first, and then quietly stared at herself with those light tea eyes. Yu Yi couldn't understand the emotions inside, but soon, those said Unclear feelings were hidden, the puppet's red lips curled up, and said:
"Jane Yixin."
My name is Jian Yixin.
Jian Yixin was very grateful that Yu Yi didn't fully listen to Ling Yunzong and chose to recognize herself in advance, but she did not expect Yu Yi to toss herself so hard.
The blood had solidified under the action of the spell, and dark red long worm-like traces snaked out on the girl's white arms, which was shocking.
Hearing that Yu Yi asked her thoughtfully what name she wanted, Jian Yixin moved in her heart and reported her real name.
At this moment, she still had some romantic and beautiful thoughts of telling her real name, but seeing Yu Yi narrowed her eyes, she looked at her inquisitively, and said instead:
"How about Pianju?"
Here in Qinglu, "Song Pianzhen" has become a fixed vest for her small world to do tasks? Jian Yixin smiled helplessly:
"Okay, Song Pianzhen."
Song?
Yu Yi constricted her eyebrows for a while, but didn't hate this surname, and even put them together there was an indescribable harmony, like one.
She read it in her heart, Song Pianzhen.
"Yes." Yu Yi graciously allowed the puppet to give her a surname.
She felt that she should tell something more, but her mind was already dizzy, time and space pulled a long line in her mind that couldn't see the front and back, and the spiritual platform was empty as a wild, rewinding the barren wind.
The body becomes weaker and heavier, and the soul becomes lighter and lighter, as if to wave with the wind
"You should rest."
Before she fell into a deep sleep, Yu Yi heard these words again, and then she fell back into the warm embrace with a fragrant fragrance.
When Yu Yi was asleep, Qu Xirong was not idle.
She first went to see Qu Hang.
Yu Yi suddenly opened up the big formation for unnecessarily things, and frustrated their plan to take away the puppets. Qu Hang was very unhappy about this, but after a lot of indulgence, he did not let Qu Xirong go to Daiyuan Peak. Fang Yuyi will be happy for a few more days.
He even told Qu Xirong:
"You are a big sister, and you must be extremely concerned about Yu Yi. Doesn't she like your silver fox? Send it to her tomorrow."
"But the Xueyin Fox was just given to me by Elder Jiao that day..." After Qu Xirong finished speaking, she changed her words first. "Fine, she hasn't gotten a Tier 8 monster, and she has always liked small animals. Let Linghu stay with her for a few days."
Only two or three days from the left, after the thrilling recognition ceremony, there will be an elder who has something wrong, Yu Yi will inevitably die, and Tianxue Silver Fox will return to her hands.
It's a pity, if that puppet was taken by himself today, Yu Yi said that he could not save his life.
Now, she must die.
Naturally, Ling Yunzong was extremely sad about this matter, and his father would strongly advocate using Lingyunzong's secret method to send Yu Yi's soul to the mortal world, so as to ensure her peace and joy for life.
But this flowery fairy world, her coveted legacy, has nothing to do with Yu Yi.
A smile appeared on Qu Xirong's face.
Qu Hang said indifferently: "Don't forget that Haosheng entertains the distinguished guests, especially the Buddhist sect"
He sharpened his eyes: "Yu Qingqiong Ling went too eagerly. The outside world is staring at the fault of our Lingyun Sect. Don't let anyone catch it, remember."
"Remember my father's teachings." Qu Xirong responded first, and then softly said, "It is our own family and several respected elders who know nothing about it, please be relieved."
Qu Hang weighed it and responded slightly.
Mo said that Yu Yi was a little girl who had been sleeping for three years before retrieving a mortal fate. Even before she was injured, she was just a golden pill. She still had an unsatisfactory character. Now she is only waiting for Yu Yi to enter the game. There is really nothing to worry about.
Qu Hang closed his eyes, if it weren't for the face and reputation of Lingyunzong, he didn't need to try so slowly...
After seeing Qu Hang, Qu Xirong returned to her cave.
Her cave mansion is located on a side peak next to the main peak, called Lianyun Peak, which is different from the majestic and majestic main peak. The scenery on Lianyun Peak is picturesque and beautiful in spring.
Many low-level spirit beasts with pleasing looks were playing in it, and three or five female sisters were chatting and laughing in the veranda, waiting for Qu Xirong to return.
Seeing Qu Xirong, the nuns all called out "Master Sister", and told her what they were going to say. There are serious things in each hall, and there are also hearsay news. For a while, I watched that it was more lively than the main peak Quhang.
Qu Xirong was able to deal with it easily. Ever since she was promoted to the rank of Nascent Soul and entered the ranks of high-ranking monks, she has transformed from a small junior sister to a master sister. She has played very well in gathering people's hearts. No one in this generation can surpass her. go with--
Except Yu Yi.
The young genius sister who was spoiled by the heavens since birth and whose parents were beautiful and beautiful.
But she is not anymore.
Qu Xirong smiled even more, and the sister named Jiao Xiao thought that what she said won the elder sister's preference, and she said more vigorously:
"...Also, Master Chu Feng has always been pure-hearted and unwilling to drink or drink, but he bought all the Yurui Qionglu from the auction. I don't know which confidant he has."
Yurui Qionglu is a drink that female sisters love to drink. It is not only sweet in the mouth, but also drunk like orchids, and the beauty of permanent appearance is so good.
When Qu Xirong heard this, Yan Ran said: "Where to send it? It must be here to congratulate our little junior sister for acknowledging the semi-sacred tool."
The others listened and looked around.
"I heard that Junior Sister Yu Yi's mother was very close to Master Chu Feng."
"Semi-sacred weapon...why did you give it to her? If it weren't for the mother of a heavenly crafting master, it shouldn't be her."
"She is a mortal child, how much can I drink with this wine, senior sister, good senior sister, let us share it." Jiao Xiao asked Qu Xirong, as if he had forgotten that Yu Yi was the real master of Yurui Qionglu.
"Don't say this, that's the little junior sister." Qu Xirong scolded, but didn't mean much serious.
Jiao smiles even more unconvinced, and the other female sisters are also unhappy.
"In the past, I was willing to give the magic artifact to us, but now Qiong Lu refuses?"
"You said those magical instruments of the Xuanhuang rank? You didn't give you the good things in Yu Yi's hand. She should be given a place to store the bracelet. We are doing good deeds if we accept them."
"After all, I haven't sincerely chanted to senior sisters like us, unlike the senior sisters, who think of us for everything."
Qu Xirong smiled. She had collected a lot of high-level magical instruments from Yu Yi, but Yu Yi didn't give them to herself, and there were many others.
She drank a cup of spring tea slowly, and waited for the sisters to have a lot of fun before saying:
"Don't talk about it behind your back, Junior Sister is pitiful enough."
She didn't mention who was wrong, but only said that Yu Yi was pitiful.
The atmosphere cooled down slightly, Qu Xirong looked at the silver fox playing beside him:
"Little Junior Sister lives alone in Daiyuan Peak, lonely and unbearable. I will send Silver Fox to her tomorrow."
As soon as these words came out, the sisters became even more unhappy, and the atmosphere became happier in praising Qu Xirong and condemning Yu Yi.
These voices will spread throughout the Lingyun Sect along with their clan relatives and friends. They have happened dozens of times before—
Long before Yu Yi's death, Yu Yi's reputation in Lingyunzong had fallen to the altar, and she knew nothing about it.
In the current Lingyun Sect, the only girl of heaven is Qu Xirong.
Qu Xirong narrowed her eyes and drank a cup of tea slowly.
She is looking forward to coming three days later.
This time the recognition ceremony was held by Lingyunzong as a great gift. Not many guests were invited. They were all famous sects in Kyushu and sent more elders.
This is Qu Hang's plot, and if he wants to gain a good reputation, he naturally needs to do something big. Now that the plan has been changed, it is even more necessary for these eyes to see that they did not plot Yu Yi, but Yu Yi insisted on acknowledging the Lord and died of blood. When the time comes, I will sigh and regret, and this will pass.
Except for a Buddhist Chu Feng.
Chu Feng has a special status. The Buddhist sect she belongs to has always only allowed men to enter the sect. Only Chu Feng, who was raised in the Buddhist sect as a daughter since childhood, has a deep relationship with the Buddha. At the stage of integration, it was a little higher than Qu Hang.
What’s more troublesome is that she has a very good relationship with Qiongling
Qu Hang had long expected that she would come to meet Yu Yi, but when he saw it, his heart was still subconsciously tight, and he personally greeted him:
"Master Chu Feng."
Chu Feng is dressed in a snow-colored robe, as cold as a mountain snow lotus, and her face is without joy or sorrow. Her hair is blue-gray, and her eyebrows are three points lighter than ordinary people. She looks like a person soaked in ice and snow.
"Where is Yu Yi?"
"Yu Yi will be here soon." Qu Hang smiled, "I will let Xi Rong pick her up, so that she won't be hurt by the cold wind and it won't be beautiful."
Chu Feng nodded: "Sect Master Qu has the heart."
After that, she stopped saying more to Qu Hang, and went straight to the table, closing her eyes and twisting a string of blue and gray Buddha beads in her hands.
Standing at the banquet, Qu Hang glanced at the unremarkable string of Buddhist beads in her hand with great dread. He quickly moved his eyes away and looked in the direction of Dai Yuanfeng. It stands to reason that his daughter and Yu Yi should have arrived.
As soon as Qu Hang thought of this, he saw Qu Xirong coming with Hang Yun and Yu Jian, but the Yu Yi who ordered them to pick him up was nowhere to be seen.
Qu Hang's eyes were certain, and his words for hosting the Cang Lei Sect elder stagnated.
Qu Xirong's face was filled with surprise and incomprehension, but still calmly said:
"Sect Master, Junior Sister is not in Dai Yuanfeng, she doesn't know where to go."
"How can this be?" Qu Hang immediately answered the conversation, and continued to say, "Quickly let the disciple Xunxun, because Wan Mo was naughty, he was trapped in which formation."
The Buddhist beads in Chu Feng's hand stopped.
"Sect Master Qu."
Qu Hang was also unsure, but the Zongmen Grand Formation had to use jade cards to get in and out, and Yu Yi was definitely still in Lingyunzong.
He immediately said to Chu Feng and other guests like this, but he was wondering if Yu Yi really broke into a dangerous place because of playfulness, saying that he had to use his own hands—
At this moment, an extremely strange and powerful aura came from the sky.
This breath is soft in nature, but when it is released, it is merciless, even wrapped in a cold killing intent, like a heavy spring mountain, it also spreads with the expectation of spring cold, invisible killing intent.
The high-level has always suppressed the low-level. Qu Xirong and Hang Yunhe are clearly Nascent Souls, but at this time the opponent hasn't shown their real bodies, making their hearts suffocated and their meridians stagnated.
What was even more shocking to everyone was that what came from the sky was a soft and beautiful voice, like a spring rain, lingering:
"Let everyone wait."
When did the cultivation world have another high-level female cultivator!