In the Qinglian Realm, Wuxiang Qinglian accepted Chu Tian’s soul imprint with insignificance. It was so straightforward and without delay that Chu Tian and Ling Jiu looked at him in surprise.

On the contrary, Wuxiang Qinglian spread her hands easily and smiled lightly: "Just as Lingjiu said, I have a thin face and I will definitely repay it if I owe someone. I owe Yimianzun's favor. He has already fallen, so it should be returned to his disciples who have passed away."

Indifferently shook his head, Wuxiang Qinglian chuckled and said, "As for the matter of recognizing the master... I don't care! In the past, I have had more than a dozen masters, but they have not harmed me at all."

Chu Tian looked at Wuxiang Qinglian in shock. This guy had had more than a dozen masters in the past.

Wuxiang Qinglian looked at Chu Tian with a gentle smile: "That's right, I have had more than a dozen masters in the past. I have no other skills, but this defense is the best in the ancient Wuliangtian."

Ao Ran raised his head, Wuxiang Qinglian said calmly: "That's right, my defense is the strongest in the world."

Shrugging, Wuxiang Qinglian grimaced at Chu Tian very humanely: "However, my dozen or so masters died in the end. Well, I tried my best to protect them, but they still fell. Better, the reincarnation of the residual soul; worse, the body and spirit will be destroyed directly."

He glanced at Chu Tian with a deep meaning, and Wuxiang Qinglian smiled gently, "So, it is not difficult for me to recognize the master for the favor I owe. Who knows if this master will be confused for a moment and do something to seek death by himself? If this kind of thing happens a lot, I don't care."

Chu Tian twitched, and he looked at Wuxiang Qinglian speechlessly.

Since this guy has the best defense in the world, his dozen masters can only die by committing suicide. Chu Tian is really curious about how those guys died?

"Don't you think I will die quickly like those masters before you...?" Chu Tian asked Wuxiang Qinglian with a strange mood.

Wuxiang Qinglian blinked his eyes, and he looked at Ling Jiu who was standing beside Chu Tian, ​​shook his head slightly: "It seems that you are lucky, otherwise how could you get the inheritance of Yimian Zun? However, Yimian Zun himself has fallen, so although this inheritance is good, it is not enough to become your unscrupulous reliance."

"Anyway, I will do my best to protect you and do my job. I will not know anything except protecting you, and you can't expect me to help you too much." Wuxiang Qinglian said calmly: "Anyway, there are not many things that can cause damage to me in the world. I will follow you to see the scenery of the world and stay here to think about life. In fact, there is no difference."

After looking at Chu Tian deeply, Wuxiang Qinglian suddenly said in a deep voice: "For the sake of Yi Nian Zun's favor, I would like to remind you, don't do things that you seek death by yourself, and I can naturally keep you safe. For example, my third-last master, guess how did he die?"

Chu Tian looked at Wuxiang Qinglian curiously, and he wanted to know too!

Wuxiang Qinglian's face became a little strange. He lowered his voice and murmured: "The color is a bone-scraping steel knife. That guy was targeted by a demon lord from Daluo Tian... He hadn't carried it over for a quarter of an hour, and his bone marrow and essence were sucked away, and his soul marks were swallowed completely. Can't I blame me?"

Wuxiang Qinglian looked at Chu Tian helplessly: "I can help him resist the thunder and fire of heaven, earth and earth, help him resist swords, guns, swords and halberds, help him resist the secret magical techniques, even soul-catching curses, etc., I can do it... But can I help him resist women?"

Chu Tian was silent, and Ling Jiu laughed "hehe" - as a palace spirit, he did not have these troubles of flesh and blood.

"I promise, I will not do anything like your masters who are trying to die on their own." Chu Tian looked at Wuxiang Qinglian sincerely.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you do anything." Wuxiang Qinglian said calmly: "Anyway, I have existed since the birth of Wuliangtian. After so many years, there has been no matter what, and no creature has hurt me at all. I have experienced more than a dozen masters, and none of them live longer than me... So, I can see it very easily."

"If you are tempted to die, you will die if you die. There are so many masters who have died, so you are not lacking." Wuxiang Qinglian chuckled and said, "But if you can live a little longer, let me see more of the wonderful things in the Tianhe world today, it would be a good thing."

Wuxiang Qinglian stretched out her right hand and patted Chu Tian on the shoulder hard: "So, master, live well, don't mess with yourself to death. For another example, it's a good thing to like alchemy. If the alchemy furnace explodes, I can naturally keep you safe. But the so-called ancient magic pill he refined himself, the inexplicable thing he eats to death..."

Wuxiang Qinglian looked at Chu Tianyouyou with a frustrated look on her face and sighed: "I really can't save you in this kind of thing!"

Chu Tian swallowed and asked Wuxiang Qinglian curiously: "Which master is this the glorious deed of your first master?"

Wuxiang Qinglian looked at Chu Tian with a expressionless face: "The last master before you, Daluo Tian, ​​who was once famous for his death... because he died so inexplicably, later I simply turned into the Saint of Qinglian by myself and didn't want to have sex with these unreliable masters anymore. Or should I be so peaceful and happy, right?"

Chu Tian shook his head speechlessly. This ghost elixir god, who has time, will go and inquire about his glorious deeds. It must be seen that this is an old antique that existed many years ago, and can actually do such a wonderful thing.

Ling Jiu, who was standing aside, interrupted the greeting between Wuxiang Qinglian and Chu Tian, ​​and he said in a deep voice: "Okay, Lord, and Qinglian. Since Qinglian has recognized the master, then please use Qinglian's supernatural powers to protect the master and let the master break through the realm of transformation."

Ling Jiu looked at Chu Tian deeply, shook his head and sighed: "The Lord's magic power cultivation is amazing at this age, but no matter how strong the magic power is, it is not as good as it is to be able to be smart if it does not enter the realm of transformation."

Wuxiang Qinglian whispered: "It is precisely this principle that when you enter the realm of Transformation, it is a new world. A random magic spell will explode with a hundred times or a thousand times the power of the damage... The master is practicing "One Thought of Creation", and the peak of the use of the power of the soul power. The most difficult step in the realm of Transformation is not difficult for the master at all."

Ling Jiu smiled a little proudly: "Qinglian, the Lord has not only practiced "One Thought of Fortune", but also inherited the "Great Dream Divine Classic"!"
Chapter completed!