"Who... is visiting?" Taoist Xuan stood up staggeringly, his voice obviously unstable.

Su Yin sat with a strange expression for a while, and slowly raised her hand: "That... seems to be a friend of mine."

"Friend? Did the fellow Taoist walk into the mountain together? Why haven't I sensed the breath of that person? Could it be that fellow Taoist master? Oh, that's really a disrespect."

The drunk Xuan Dao Ren talks a lot, has a kind attitude and a rich expression, which is much more approachable than when he is awake.

Su Yin's expression was a little embarrassed: "No, my friend...is on me."

While talking, she took out the Tongxuan stone from her sleeve.

She knew at the sound of the old god just now that she must be the old golden retriever of Xu Wuzi.

To be honest, she didn't expect Xu Wuzi to speak out at this time.

Didn’t this guy say he was in a state of death? Why did he break the state so early? Could it be that he could understand the mystery and repair his true body in just a few months?

"What a delicious wine, hurry up! Remove the ban and let me out, I want to smell it! Hurry up!"

As soon as Tongxuan Shi left his sleeve, Xu Wuzi's voice immediately amplified countless times, and the stone continued to jump in Su Yin's hand with his voice, as if someone in the stone could no longer hold on to his nest.

Su Yin had no choice but to recite the magic trick silently to lift the barrier of the ban, and at the same time she said softly and quickly:

"Be polite, this is Xuan Dao Ren's cave. This wine is also brewed by others. If you want to hear it, you must first ask for their consent and introduce yourself before that."

After saying this without pause, the restriction had been cleared, and Xu Wuzi appeared in an instant.

Su Yin looked at him without a trace.

The degree of solidity of the phantom of the blue shirt is similar to that in front of the nest.

That's it?

This is the result of your old golden retriever being shut down?

Su Yin now very much suspects that this guy is just being lazy and using the excuse of keeping his life away, but in fact he is escaping to give Su Yin a free work (no).

After all, in the past year, Su Yin has almost never used the Tianyuan True Spirit in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the current form of Xu Wuzi does require a certain amount of spiritual power to maintain it, otherwise it will be difficult for him to leave Tongxuan Stone.

Although even if he leaves Tongxuan Stone, this big golden retriever cannot run far away. After all, he is already tied to the stone and no one can leave anyone. However, just letting a person who can speak and solve doubts and answer questions... no, the remnant soul... stay in the stone that is nowhere to be seen, Su Yin also felt very inhumane.

Therefore, for the rest of the year, she used her spiritual power to help Xu Wuzi maintain a stable state.

Xu Wuzi didn't say it, but he probably looked down on him in his heart.

Su Yin is a little Qi Refiner, and his spiritual power is limited, and his spiritual power is far less purity than the true spirit of the Heavenly Yuan.

The treatment of double downgrading quality and quantity may be the reason why Xu Wuzi is passively lazy.

Now that I think back, Xu Wuzi was indeed quite lazy during the period before his retreat. Whenever Su Yin asked him about cultivation, he could say less and less.

I'll tell you if you have any questions about your work attitude.

If it weren't for being a guest in someone's cave, Su Yin would have to educate his employees at this time.

Isn’t this palace not paying you a salary?

Do you understand during the entrepreneurial period? When our palace is successful in its practice, we must reach the great road. How much spiritual power cannot be used for you? Can't you grow together with this palace and move towards glory?

Su Yin had a tense face, and was full of corporate culture and employee training. On the other side, Xu Wuzi ignored Su Yin's previous polite advice and rushed towards the big gourd. Her translucent face was pressed against the mouth of the gourd, closing her eyes intoxicatedly, and she exclaimed:

"Good wine! What a good wine! What a mellow wine! So fragrant--"

No one noticed the two of them. The originally drunken and hazy eyes of Taoist Xuan on the side gradually widened.

That was when he looked very rare. Even when he was just looking at Su Yin's old piano and was amazed at its magic, his eyes were not so big or so round.

His face, which was full of alcohol, faded away the red light, and instead he was gradually pale.

This expression and eyes meet on Xuan Daoren's face, and he looks shocked, and this shock even made him lose his most basic reaction. The bamboo cup in his hand fell to the ground and the wine poured into the lake, and he was not aware of anything.

He looked so pale, stared at the phantom that was still smelling the fragrance of the gourd, and slowly, a trace of trembling climbed up to the corner of his lips.

"Master...Uncle?"

The voice of Dao Ren Xuan was as light as the moonlight entered the water, and could not cause any ripples.

However, the two people (souls) who were present (floating) were unusual. Su Yin woke up immediately and turned around and looked over with a little confusion.

Xu Wuzi, who was close to Taoist Xuan, opened his eyes after this sound, looked at the person in front of him in confusion, looked up and down a few times, and asked, "What did you say?"

"Uncle Master...you...you are Uncle Master?" Dao Ren Xuan's voice was extremely unstable.

He raised his sleeve and wiped his eyes hard, then looked at Xu Wuzi again, his eyes full of hope:

"Uncle Master, do you... don't recognize me anymore? Do you really don't recognize me anymore? I am Tianxuan... Oh, yes, I didn't say the name when you left. Then do you still remember Xiao Li Zhong?"

He looked at Xu Wuzi with a keen tone and expression as strong as his expression.

That is a kind of timidity.

It’s like a boy who has been away from his hometown for many years returning to his hometown, kneeling in front of his parents and crying, “Do you still recognize him?”

Su Yin maintained her calmness on her face and even took a sip of wine to calm down, but her thoughts were like wild horses that had run away from their reins. I don’t know where to go.

Unexpectedly, I didn’t expect that the old golden retriever... is not, he is the beloved Mr. Xuwu, and he has a younger generation? And this younger generation is obviously of a big background. From this we can see that Mr. Xuwu must have a bigger background.

Since they are the uncles and nephews of the same sect, they have cultivated a powerful person like Ru Xuan...uh, Venerable Tianxuan, this immortal cultivation sect can definitely be more chopsticks.

So, with all the prerequisites being met, will the Empress Su, a junior of Mr. Xuwu, be able to successfully get on this sect and start a path toward the heavens of immortal cultivation from now on?

At this moment, the ecstatic actor Su didn't even consider other possibilities, and just focused on the best path and started the endless imagination mode.

Anyway, if you think about it, you don’t spend money, so you can’t just think about it casually.

Su Yin showed a dreamy expression on her face, as if she had already entered a sect, worshipped by the famous master, and then realized the great way, ascended the immortal gate, and used the female protagonist template to reach the peak of her life, sleeping all the time... Wrong, I won all the handsome guys in the world
Chapter completed!