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Chapter 474 The subversive book plot

The plot in the book on the eve of my apprenticeship came up again.

The book says that Su Fuyun had extraordinary luck and was loved by everyone. In the end, she and Immortal Yanchen understood each other's feelings and soared together with the men who also loved her.

Such a grand scene was deeply imprinted in the eyes of everyone in the world of cultivation, and they wrote books and biographies that will be passed down forever.

But if this luck originally belonged to Sang Ying, it was for Sang Ying to use it to grow up and finally fight against the catastrophe that would erupt in the world of cultivation.

So did Su Fuyun, who took away her luck, finally help the world of cultivation? Do the men who are attracted to Su Fuyun like her as a person, or do they covet the endless flow of Qi in her body?

What about luck?

Sang Ying rubbed her head, knowing that Su Fuyun would definitely not choose to save the world of cultivation.

After all, she had given her luck to the few men who admired her. It was barely enough to take them up together, so where did she get so much power to quell the disaster?

So, is this because Tiandao knew what was going to happen next, so he used this method to warn her?

Or is it that all this has happened once before and now it is just a repeat?

Sang Ying couldn't guess this, but she was not afraid in her heart. Since she already knew that there was someone behind this, she just wanted to catch that person. Even the people who came out to snatch her life died in her hands.

Here, what do the others have to fear?

Over the years, she has grown much faster than she imagined, and Sang Ying is sure that she has the ability to stand alone.

The young man beside him had his eyes red with anger. He kept blaming himself: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault for being too slow. Master even said that I would go to Lilan Realm to look for you, but I didn't rush there in time. If only I could have been earlier.

I wish I could find you."

He drooped his head, looking very frustrated.

Seeing this, Sang Ying could only comfort her: "It's not your fault. Since those people have their plans, how can you stop them? What's more, I'm not a good person now? If you are really so angry, just help me figure it out.

Let’s figure out how to find the mastermind behind this.”

The young man was somewhat comforted. He immediately stood up and rolled up his sleeves: "I will give you a prediction now. You must find that turtle son hiding behind you!"

Ever since he peeled off the old man's skin, he seemed to have directly released his true nature, revealing the vitality of a young man.

Sang Ying quickly stopped him: "Don't worry now. Your body is too short. If you continue to insist on divination at this time, it will only make your life span shorter and shorter. You also said that there will be a big disaster in the world of cultivation in the future.

, don’t you want to live until that time and save the world of cultivation with us?”

The young man was persuaded to stop.

But when he sat back down, a figure suddenly appeared in his mind. The figure seemed to be someone he was familiar with, and there was some important secret hidden in him.

But when the young man tried hard to recall, he found that his mind was empty and he couldn't think of anything.

The young man didn't understand what was wrong with him, but since he couldn't think of anything for the time being, he didn't have the time to worry about it, so he followed Sang Ying and the others to see the two frozen people.

While everyone was talking, the sky outside had completely brightened up, and the two trapped mud men probably began to lose their effectiveness because of too long a time.

Even if they are frozen in the ice, people can clearly see that their appearance has lost the layer of silt, and they have begun to slowly transform into normal people.

And the appearance of one of them actually made Sang Ying feel familiar.

"It will take some time for the mud to fade away. Let's go see the child's uncle first." Sang Ying and the others arrived in time, so they also heard the child calling the man on the bed for his uncle.

While Sang Ying was talking, the child had already wiped his uncle's face, hands and feet clean with his own clothes.

He had long recognized the two people who came to save them as the benefactor who bought him a new jar that day. He thought that the fate between them would end there, but he didn't expect that the benefactor actually saved him.

And uncle’s life!

The child could not understand the meaning of the words of the three people in front of him, but he knew that the kindness of saving his life should be repaid with his life. He would keep everything he heard today firmly in his heart and tell no one.

The young man, Duan Hanyi, was reminded by Sang Ying that Wuming still didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

He hurriedly stepped forward and looked around at Wuming's newly wiped face. He didn't see the familiar red lines between his eyebrows, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"grown ups……"

Duan Hanyi just opened his mouth to call Sang Ying, but she raised her hand to stop him: "You should call me by my name. If you feel it is inappropriate, you can also call me Taoist friend Sang."

Duan Hanyi accepted the offer. He wanted to refuse, but when he thought about it carefully, he felt that he was so special to Sang Ying, which would not only make others see her specialness, but would also attract the attention of others.

Today's Son of Heaven is still too weak. What if some evil person is attracted to deliberately target her, causing her to die early?

Duan Hanyi looked at Sang Ying who had transformed into a god, and the worry and love in his heart was comparable to that of Sang Zheng, an old father.

"Fellow Daoist Sang, this nameless person saved my life earlier. I have known him for several years, and I can see that he is a person worth getting to know. I heard from the head of the Min family that Friend Daoist Sang already has

There is a way to eliminate the curse." Duan Hanyi said, actually feeling a little guilty, but looking at Wuming's painful expression, he continued to speak: "I want to ask fellow Taoist Sang to save him, no matter what the price I have to pay.

!”

When the children on the side heard Duan Hanyi say that the curse could be eliminated, their eyes widened uncontrollably.

He immediately ran to Sang Ying and Jiang Zhuoxue and knelt down to them. While banging his head, he prayed: "Please save my uncle, I beg you two benefactors. I am willing to stay with these two benefactors all my life."

, I work as a cow and a horse for my benefactor. Although I am still young, I can learn anything, and I am very good and obedient!"

Although children are young, they also know that if they want something, they have to exchange it for something of their own.

It's just that he has nothing now, and the most precious thing is himself.

Sang Ying did not answer for Jiang Zhuoxue, she just looked at Jiang Zhuoxue and let him make his own decision.

At this time, Jiang Zhuoxue had also recognized the child. He leaned down and patted the child's head: "You have already paid the price by kneeling. Please remember not to kneel to others easily in the future. After all, this is

Kneeling down is quite significant."

The child didn't understand this, but he understood the meaning of his benefactor's words, which was that he agreed to save his uncle.

The two people guarding the bed immediately made way for Jiang Zhuoxue. Jiang Zhuoxue stepped forward and reached out to Wuming.

This exploration surprised him. He turned his head and said to the child: "Your uncle is lucky. Without my help, his blood began to blend with the dragon's blood!"


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