Chapter 379 Wishing to Die on the Same Year, Same Month, Same Day

What is true and what is illusion, life is a scene of video and audio, what you see, hear, and feel, interweaves sorrow and joy, and reflects the past.

Fang Yuzhu was wearing women's trousers, high heels, and a T-shirt, with black hair hanging down naturally, saying that the goddess fan would only look vulgar. Although very modern, her deep eyes seem to be cast in an ancient scene. At this time, she was silent, like a maple leaf, quietly facing the autumn wind, gorgeous and beautiful, but also somewhat lonely.

Wang Xuan realized that she has her own story, even a peerless true immortal, there are times when she is powerless, and there is a past that she never let go of.

"Did I lose my composure?" Fang Yuzhu turned his face sideways, his eyes were as calm as water, clear and crystal clear.

"No, you were very focused, so I didn't bother you." Wang Xuan shook his head.

In another projection hall, Zhang Daoling glanced at Mingxue, and said, "You think too much, who is Fang Yuzhu? He single-handedly killed peerless ancient cultivators, and with his own power, ended the glory of the ancient times. How could such a person be rejected Exogenous feeling? She is now sincerely close to the world of mortals and wants to blend into the present world. Not everyone has this kind of state of mind and can really afford to let it go. For example, in this society, can you let go of your airs? "

"I... I'm trying to adapt." The Patriarch of the Dark Blood Sect thought, letting him live an ordinary life is really unacceptable now.

In his plan, the worst thing to do in the future is to set up an animal husbandry group to solve the problems of life for some disciples and grandchildren, and he will not watch the people around him adapt to the nine-nine-six working system.

"Well, I was thinking too much. Although that person was a very good person, he also wanted to get close to Fairy Fang, but she declined. But Fang Yuzhu obviously has regrets. That person died in front of her to save her. It's broken. It's fine if it's the wolf heart of the demon ancestor, and it's fine if it's the heartless demon ancestor, but she will be grateful no matter what, but unfortunately, she missed it after all and failed to save that person."

The Patriarch of Mingxue said that with Fang Yuzhu's personality, if he doesn't remember the past and his kindness, he is no different from Qi Yi and Mozu.

"So, Wang Xuan really has a special scene. After seeing it, Fang Yuzhu felt touched. Is this intentional protection? Afraid of Zheng Yuantian's real body coming? Capture and kill him." The Patriarch of the Dark Blood Sect laughed.

Zhang Daoling glanced at him, and said: "Xiao Ming, people who know too much will often die miserably. I saw the moment when you ended tragically in a trance."

"Xiao Ming?!" The Patriarch of the Dark Blood Sect wanted to spit on his face, it was too much, it was much uglier than Xiao Zhang, and then he said: "I live as long as the sky, and strive to die in the same year, the same month, and the same day as you."

Zhang Daoling is called a hypocrisy, you changed to praise me for my longevity, and it is enough to be in harmony with the sky, but why should I die with you? I really want to give him a bronze mirror.

...

Fang Yuzhu was still watching the drama, and said calmly: "I thought of a friend who saved me twice, but I couldn't save his life."

Wang Xuan said: "In life, no one has a few regrets. Otherwise, how dare you say that you have lived in this world for nothing."

He added: "Of course, there are exceptions for heartless people, as well as people like Lao Zhang who have been issued a medical certificate. They are atypical human beings."

"Zhang Jiaozu, I seem to have heard someone talking about you." Mingxue Jiaozu laughed straight. Now, when the two of them talk, they use a mental force field to isolate the sound, so it can't be transmitted, but Wang Xuan didn't realize that there are atypical human beings listening to him.

"Hack me again, look for a chance, I'll hit him a hundred times!" Lao Zhang's expression was unkind, murderous.

"There was splendor in the old days, but also blood stains. Some things are irreparable, and they are all in the past." Fang Yuzhu spoke, although his words were calm, but there was also a kind of sadness, that person died too badly.

So what if she kills four peerless masters in a row? Can't change a person's fate.

Then, she devoted herself to the final credits, until the show was over and the lights came on, she said: "I found that watching more dramas is also good. Although it is exaggerated, there are also miniatures of reality. However, I am a little invested in watching dramas." .”

Wang Xuan felt that most of this drama was similar to her experience, which touched her a little.

He said: "The direction of life is the ups and downs of emotions. You are fascinated, but I didn't make a sound. I think it is quite real. People who are focused are the most authentic. Whether they live in the present or indulge in the past, they are all independent. The attitude reflected in the heart."

The two walked out, and quickly got rid of the movie's plot problem and returned to normal. It was not too late. The two were walking on the pedestrian street, and after eating special snacks, they returned.

Lao Zhang and the Mingxue Sect group are in a small shop on the street—drinking skewers and drinking beer very happily. In the early summer season, the two great patriarchs are like ordinary people, looking at the beauties on the street, flashing neon lights, chatting about behind-the-scenes Fang up and down five thousand years.

"I'll go, isn't that Zhang Jiaozu? There's also... Dark Blood Old Demon! The two of them are eating skewers, so down-to-earth!" On the street, Huang Ming was startled from a distance, almost speechless.

"Shut up!" Kong Yun said, and hurriedly pulled him away, afraid of being overheard. However, he was also shocked. Those were the two patriarchs, and they were drinking draft beer on the side of the street. This situation is too different.

"I seem to hear someone chanting my name, you, and you, come here." The Patriarch of the Blood Blood said, his voice was not high, but it rang clearly in the ears of Huang Daxian and Kong Yun.

Huang Ming fixed his figure with a bitter face, but when he turned around, he was already smiling. He and Kong Yun were going there together, and they were going to pay respects.

Zhang Daoling immediately stopped him, as if he was seen on the street like this, it would cause crowds to watch, and said: "From now on, we will follow the etiquette of ordinary people in the world."

"Yes, Zhang Jiaozu!" Kong Yun nodded.

"What are you two hanging around?" Mingxue asked.

Huang Daxian was slightly restrained, but still responded seriously, saying: "We are choosing a location, picking a store, and want to start a business here in the old land."

The Patriarch of the Dark Blood Sect is speechless. The people below are more active than him. Although he has ideas, he hasn't acted yet. As a result, they are going to open for business?

Zhang Daoling lamented that the younger these people who come out of the big screen, the more adaptable they are. This means they have to blend in without barriers and work in the world of mortals.

"Are you ... reliable?" Lao Zhang asked, fearing that they would break the law and make trouble.

"Don't worry, it's a legitimate business, open a coffee shop, a leisurely and quiet tea room." Huang Ming said business with a look in his eyes.

Kong Yun added, saying: "We have been researching for half a month since we came from Xinxing, and we have learned about various market conditions, and we have already successfully recruited investors."

The ancestor of the Mingxue sect, Hancai, also intends to start a company, and it is a group company, and now his eyes are smeared. As a result, both of these boys have been invested? Still pretending to be researching, cheating ghosts, right?

Lao Zhang knew a lot about the world, and said, "You two, don't you want to be deceived?"

Huang Ming called Qu: "How is it possible? We have to be responsible to investors. Don't worry, the coffee shop and tea room we open are very distinctive, focusing on the charm of fairyland!"

"Okay, you two go!" Lao Zhang waved his hand, if he really wanted to break the law, someone would take care of them. Now that all parties have signed a code of conduct in the world, whoever crosses the line will definitely be dealt with.

The two didn't leave immediately, Huang Ming said that he would give Zhang Daoling and the Patriarch of the Dark Blood a 10% share, which made Lao Zhang speechless. The two of them integrated too quickly, right? Do as the Romans do in the countryside, have you learned such a messy thing? It's too earthy.

The ancestor of Mingxue was in a trance and was greatly touched. He felt that his efficiency was too low and his thinking was too old-fashioned.

"You two godfathers, we will open in a while, so you must come and join us!" Huang Ming was still reluctant to leave in the end, and made friends here until he was forcibly pulled away by Kong Yun.

"Don't tell me, this weasel may do well in the future, but some honest and dedicated immortal cultivators may not be as good as him." The Patriarch of the Dark Blood Sect sighed.

"Survival of the fittest. In such a big environment, the geniuses in the practice are willing to let go of their bodies, and they can do well with their abilities."

Zhang Daoling shook his head, finished the last skewer, drank the last wine, the two got up and left together.

"Let's go, stay in Ancheng for a while, Lao Ming, you go find a hotel to book a room, but I warn you, if you dare to book a room this time, I promise to kill you!" Lao Zhang sternly warned, shaking his head Shaking the rusty broken bronze mirror in his hand.

The Patriarch of the Dark Blood Sect couldn't bear it, and said: "Hey, you think you are a peerless fairy, I am willing to share a room with you? What are you thinking!"

The two great patriarchs were so down-to-earth, they walked to the hotel and did not continue to follow Wang Xuan this time.

Wang Xuan drove and carried Fang Yuzhu back to the branch of the Secret Road Organization. The manor is very large and there are many rooms.

Qingmu has already made an arrangement. In the backyard, near the small reed lake, there are townhouses next to each other. One is Wang Xuan's long-term residence, and the other will become Fang Yuzhu's residence after cleaning up.

After returning, Wang Xuan sent Fang Yuzhu to the door, turned around and went into the next apartment. As for going in with Fairy Fang and having a pleasant evening chat, he didn't even think about it.

Today, he is already bold enough to make all kinds of decisions on his own without asking Fang Yuzhu, and directly make various decisions, but these are small things, and he doesn't think it matters.

As for getting too close, forget it. This is the famous Fairy Fang, who has killed more than one peerless master, and she still deserves the respect she deserves.

He felt that Fang Yuzhu definitely didn't care about his various "arrangements" from the evening until now, and laughed it off, but if he was too casual, it would definitely not be appropriate.

As for all kinds of charming thoughts such as the immortals descending to the earth, getting close to the world of mortals, etc., he didn't think about it at all, who is that? The most powerful alchemist in the pre-Qin period, she looks gentle and elegant, but she has an easy-going disposition, she releases goodwill, puts her mind at ease, and wants to actively integrate into the present world, without any pretensions.

If someone is really overconfident and has miscellaneous thoughts, then it is purely thinking too much, and he will be bruised. How could Fang Yuzhu "fall into" the mortal world in such a short period of time after practicing for so long?

At the very least, at this stage, she is still a peerless fairy, vacant and flawless, like standing in the moon, it is difficult to completely transform into an ordinary woman.

Back in his room, Wang Xuan began to practice, running the supreme scriptures, and studying the blue crystallization of good fortune on his body, which was very important to him.

In half an hour, the second chapter can probably be written.