Chapter 310 The 7th Wish

"Rouzi Yu, what are you doing?" At this time, a soft voice came from a distance.

Yu Rouzi hurriedly closed her laptop and turned to look at the visitor.

She was a woman who looked to be in her mid-twenties, but there was a sense of maturity in her eyebrows that far exceeded her appearance. She is none other than Yu Rouzi's good friend, Chu Chunying, the legitimate daughter of a Xiu Zhen family named Chu.

"Sister Chu, hehe, I'm chatting with a senior." Yurouzi put away her laptop, stood up and stretched. Then, she quickly ran to Chu Chunying's side, leaned her head over and pressed it against her slightly protruding belly: "How is the baby lately? Has he kicked you? How many times did he kick you yesterday?"

Chu Chunying smiled and said: "How do you want me to answer the question of how many times the baby kicks in a day? I will not count the number of times the baby kicks me all day long."

"I feel like I will definitely be able to count when I get pregnant in the future, and I will have to remember it firmly." Yurouzi showed a sharp tiger tooth: "If my baby kicks me a few times in the future, I will record every blow in my notebook. Go. Wait until he or she grows up, and then settle this account with him!"

Looking at Yu Rouzi with a serious look on her face, Chu Chunying couldn't laugh or cry: "You're not even married yet. You've already thought about your children, so you're not worried."

"Hehe." Yurouzi carefully placed his ear on her belly, listening to the movements of the baby inside.

Chu Chunying patted Yu Rouzi's hair gently.

I'm really envious. Even though decades have passed, Yurouzi's character has hardly changed. Still innocent and full of enthusiasm and curiosity about everything. Lord Lingdie, how much he loves this beloved daughter.

And although she is only three years older than Yu Rouzi, she has experienced too many things. Now that I am married, I feel that I have become much older all of a sudden.

When she was with Soft Yu, she felt a little less like Soft Yu's sister, but more like a mother figure to Soft Yu.

Ultimately speaking, the world of cultivation still depends on whether the fist is strong or not. The Chu family had so many unexpected troubles because their fists were not strong enough.

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Looking at Rouzi Yu. Chu Chunying's eyes were soft, but she sighed secretly in her heart.

Originally, she didn't want to involve Rouzi Yu in such trouble of her own family. I always felt that I couldn't bear to let Rouzi Yu see such a dark scene in the world of cultivation.

But I didn't expect it. The information on Lingdie Island is so well-informed. She just didn't keep in touch with Yu Rouzi during this period, and Yu Rouzi came to help her.

"Thank you, Rouzi Yu." Chu Chunying said softly.

"Thank you for nothing, I haven't been able to help you with anything." Rouzi Yu raised her head and asked, "How is the matter with that cultivation sect resolved now? They can't hide in the dark and play tricks. Let’s deal with the Chu family. Since they want the sword art, they have to show up in the end, right?”

"What they want is for our family to obediently hand over the sword technique with both hands." Chu Chunying said softly.

The other party wants to do both sex and erect a memorial arch.

Yu Rouzi gritted her teeth and said, "Sister Chu, how are your parents going to deal with it?"

"The clan elder said that since they want to save face, then we will let them break up." Chu Chunying raised the corner of her mouth with sharp eyes: "The clan elder wants to force the other party to go to the 'Duan Xiantai'."

In Duanxiantai, there is an irresolvable conflict between the two cultivation forces, but it has not reached the point of a life-or-death war. They each sent people to Duan Xiantai to have a show. To resolve grievances.

On the Broken Immortal Platform, there is no resentment in life or death. After the Broken Immortal Platform, any grudges can be wiped out - of course, the grudges on the surface can be wiped out, but no one can control the grudges in the heart.

"Broken Immortal Platform? I'm going up, I'm going up!" Rouzi Yu's eyes lit up and she clenched her fists hard: "My good sister asked me to go out and watch me beat their entire sect from top to bottom."

Yu Rouzi's confidence comes from her strong strength - the other party is just a small sect, much smaller than the Moon Sword Sect that was wiped out in the Su Clan's Sixteen Incident. Even weaker than the Xiannong Sect.

Among the entire small sect, the most powerful one is only a Supreme Elder, who has barely reached the fourth level of cultivation, and his lifespan is short.

Those who have cultivated to the third level. There are only three people: the head, the deputy head and a guardian. Most of the rest are only second-level disciples.

As long as the supreme elder doesn't take action, Yu Rouzi can kill seven in and seven out of the opponent's sect by himself.

Even if the elder Tai Chang takes action, Yu Rouzi is not afraid - her father has prepared a lot of treasures for her, and she can escape with her life even if a fourth-grade monk or a sixth-grade true king takes action.

"Your wish. My sister understands it." Chu Chunying said softly: "There is no grudge between life and death on the Duanxiantai. Moreover, only people from our Chu family and the other sect can be on the stage. No foreign aid in any form is allowed. .”

If you want to temporarily find a foreign aid to join your sect to participate in Duanxiantai, the guardians of Duanxiantai are not vegetarians. If the temporary foreign aid dares to come on stage, the guardians will not be stingy with giving you a blow.

"It's okay. When I came out this time, my father gave me a treasure that can transform into anyone. I can transform into any disciple of your family and take the stage instead. After the Chu family and the other sect applied for Duanxiantai, the guardians sent With the strength of the Taiwanese, they will definitely not be able to see through the changes in that treasure." Yu Rouzi said proudly.

The strength of the people who protect the platform naturally varies from high to low. Depending on the overall strength of the sect that applied to Duan Xiantai, the strength of the people sent to protect the platform will also be different.

Saying that, Yu Rouzi touched her chest.

"..." Yu Rouzi showed a depressed expression: "No, that treasure was lent to Senior Song before, and it is still with Senior Song now."

"Thank you, Rouzi Yu. But we really don't need your help, we can solve it ourselves." Chu Chunying chuckled.

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Above the East China Sea, Venerable White was sitting on a giant whale.

Beside him, Doudou and the little monk had woken up, but their bodies were still unable to move and they could only move their eyes a few times.

Venerable White placed bamboo sticks on the giant whale's body, seemingly arranging some formation.

"Let's try again. It feels like if I really want to find the mysterious island, I should be able to find it." Venerable White murmured.

The formation he laid out seemed to be a divination formation.

Senior Bai is serious about searching for the Mysterious Island series this time.

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Tianjie Island.

Song Shuhang and Miss Jiudeng once again took the boat and paddled the oars. Finally, return to Jiudeng's temple.

Jiu Deng sat back in his seat, once again resting his chin on his hand and tapping his fingers on the table.

"Miss Jiudeng, do you have paper and pen?" Song Shuhang asked aloud.

"Yes, what's the use?" Jiu Deng handed over a roll of white paper and a pen.

Song Shuhang took the pen and paper and wrote the four words "dragon bone withered vine" crookedly on it. After the writing dried, he used it to wrap the sixteen dragon bone withered vines.

After finishing writing, Song Shuhang suddenly remembered a question and asked aloud: "By the way, Miss Jiu Deng. When I leave the island, I will seal my memory, so I don't need to destroy these handwritings, right?"

The dragon bone withered vine is as thin as hair... If the memory is blocked and sent out of the island, I will forget what it is. What should I do if I throw them away without looking at their shape carefully?

I'll cry my eyes out.

"Don't worry, these words that have nothing to do with Tianjie Island will not be erased." Girl Jiudeng affirmed.

"That's good, thank you very much!" Song Shuhang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hahaha, grateful is a good word!" Girl Jiudeng said with a smile.

"I like it very much!" Song Shuhang said.

Girl Jiu Deng froze: "Why did you take my words? My pleasure was reduced by half as soon as you answered!"

Song Shuhang: "..."

Girl Jiu Deng rolled her eyes, then took out her notebook and scratched it hard.

: Fulfill one of his medium-sized wishes. (Fresh scratches)

This seemingly troublesome wish was unexpectedly fulfilled successfully.

Finally, it’s time for the last wish! I'm a little excited, what will my last wish be?

After scratching the sixth wish, the last wish finally emerged.

[: Finally, I want to be a happy bride...]

When she saw the beginning, Miss Jiu Deng's face changed drastically and turned pale. She gritted her teeth and continued to look down.

[Then, give birth to two lovely children with him, one is a boy and the other is a girl...]

The Jiu Deng girl rubbed her face hard, and then hit her head hard on the table.

Boom, boom, boom!

Debris was flying on the tabletop made of who-knows-what material.

Song Shuhang looked at Jiu Deng who suddenly had a convulsion: "Miss Jiu Deng, what are you doing?"

Miss Jiu Deng raised her head and smiled charmingly: "It's okay, I want to be quiet."

Song Shuhang opened his mouth and remained silent.

Girl Jiudeng wiped the sawdust off her forehead and continued to look down.

Get married and have kids? It's a terrible thing to think about.

Moreover, I have to give birth to a boy and a girl. Is this something I can control? Well... maybe the monk has the means to do it, but that's not the problem!

The problem is to have a child, what a terrible wish.

[Then, I stayed with him as he grew older, watching his son grow up and marry a wife. As I watch my daughter grow up, I want to give her long hair, cute Qi Liuhai. Wear beautiful clothes and cute little boots for her since she was little. ]

Remember, long hair!

This seems to be the resentment I had when I first knew I wanted to become a monk, right? Damn it. Just shave your head, why are you so resentful?

How great it is to have a bald head. You don’t have to take care of your hair, and you don’t have to worry about your hair being weighed down when you sleep!

Read on.

[In the end, I stayed with him, grew up with my daughter, and married away from home. Then I would lie in bed with him and cry into tears. ]

Girl Jiudeng: "..." (To be continued.)